I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Gold doll.

Because of Chen Mingjun's sentence "add until you are satisfied", Zong Heng finally agreed to the interview invitation of Youjing TV.

Although he has no interest in this kind of team that is [-]% for playing tickets, since Youjing TV is so rich and powerful, it would be a good thing if he can attract investment from the other party.

However, Zong Heng was slightly surprised that the meeting place this time was not at the headquarters of Youjing TV. There are only so many famous e-sports bases in S City. place.

"AU's original base? Look at the trees, the water, and the environment. It looks like a large holiday villa."

Driving along the stone road by the lake, Chen Mingjun pointed to the four-story castle-like building not far away: "Okay, before the horoscope is written, Youjing TV bought the base first. Everyone is so impulsive?"

Zong Heng, who was sitting in the back row, was unmoved: "Watch the road carefully."

"I know, I know, don't you feel relieved when I drive?" Chen Mingjun stopped the car firmly in front of the base, and rubbed his eyes suddenly, "Wait a minute, why do I feel like I'm standing at the front?" Is that person familiar?"

The distinctive hair color is as dazzling as gold in the sun. The boy is wearing a well-tailored suit, and there is an assistant wearing glasses standing next to him.

Confirming that he did not admit his mistake, Chen Mingjun couldn't believe the guess in his heart for a moment: "This, this, this? Isn't this the good seed you have in mind? Whale TV also poached him?"

"I think his position is more like the owner's house." Zong Heng suddenly became a little more interested in today's interview, and unlocked the lock, "Let's go, get out of the car."

The male god who had always wanted to cooperate finally stood in front of him alive. Lu Ke straightened his back, tensed his face, and tried his best to let his mind put aside the matter of "needing a special autograph".

He took the initiative to extend his right hand, smiled decently, and said the lines that he had practiced countless times in private: "Hello, Mr. Zong, I am Lu Ke, and I am also the former buyer of the AU team."

The corners of his lips are naturally slightly raised, and the young man can easily give people a good impression above the passing line, but because of the shallow dimple on his right cheek that can only be seen when he is close, no matter how hard he tries to pretend Seriousness can't hide the bright and freshness in his bones.

I still remember the operation of the young man saying "God K" and "brother" in the live broadcast, and playing the girl in a false voice. Zong Heng always feels very subtle when he hears the well-behaved "Mr. Zong" in the other party's mouth at this moment.

"Hello." Nodding politely, he stretched out his hand and shook it back, obviously feeling the boy's fingertips shaking, and the temperature was even cooler than the palm.

Lu Ke screamed frantically in his heart: Ahhh!He touched the hand of the male god!

Three-time world champion!

"Ahem," seeing that the handshake between the two had lasted more than five seconds, the man in glasses holding the document couldn't help reminding, "Little... Boss, it's windy outside, why don't we go in and talk again?"

After realizing his gaffe, the blond boy came back to his senses, a blush quickly appeared on the tips of his fair ears, and he started to walk with his hands and feet.

Chen Mingjun who witnessed this scene with his own eyes: ... Poof.

People are "stupid" and have a lot of money, which is not the same as the rich father he imagined.

After three days of hastily sending someone over to clean it up, although the villa is full of all kinds of express boxes, many of the furniture can be seen to be brand new.

"I replaced the computer, peripherals, and table and chair decorations with someone else," Lu Ke said after running the mall for a few days by himself. It's also new."

Chen Mingjun clicked his tongue secretly: "Youjing TV is really rich and powerful."

It's a battle team, a base, and a fine decoration, aren't they afraid that this thing will fail in the end?

"...Actually, Youjing TV is just a pretext for me to ask you two out," said Lu Ke as he talked about the two, but his eyes were only on Zong Heng. "I barely have a friendship with Uncle Chen, who is in charge of their family now."

Otherwise, based on the name "Lu Ke", not to mention God K, even Chen Mingjun might not be able to date him.

Zong Heng: "So the real buyer of AU is yourself?"

Lu Ke: "Yes."

Chen Mingjun, who was listening silently: Fortunately, he even laughed that the boss who was willing to spend 5000 million to buy Zongheng was taken advantage of. It turns out that people paid for "love" in the first place.

It's almost as high as that rich second generation who spends money to make her boyfriend happy.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was unreliable. Chen Mingjun chose a seat in the conference room and sat down. He had no hope for today's negotiation in his heart.

Based on what he knew about Zong Heng, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to play house with the child for money.

The only uncertain variable is that the "golden baby" in front of him has a game talent worthy of Zong Heng's attention.

"...In addition to the hardware facilities, I also have a general idea about the members of the new team." When it came to the field he had carefully prepared, the blond boy gradually faded away from his panic, and he took out a list and handed it to the other party. Because I think Mr. Zong should also have friends he would like to recommend."

"forest."

"forest."

After saying the same answer in unison, Zong Heng smiled, "It seems that Boss Lu knows me very well."

Lin Mu, Sen, the jack-of-all-trades sub-C player, no matter what hero the main C takes, he can use the corresponding hero to cooperate.

However, in today's e-sports circle, Lin Mu's reputation is not very good. About a year ago, he violated the contract and agreed to the invitation of a European giant team. There was Zong Heng, the old captain who supported him all the way.

Especially the loss of the PW global competition this time has made many old fans feel bitter.

"I just made some background adjustments as usual," Lu Ke continued, trying to suppress his little tail that almost went to the sky after being praised, "The loss of the game is due to PW's internal reasons, and it has nothing to do with Lin Mu's departure from the team."

As far as he knew, the other party did have a last resort for breaching the contract.

Reading the document that the young man handed him word by word, Zong Heng lowered his eyes and said, seemingly unintentionally: "...Actually, I want to form a team by myself."

Chen Mingjun choked on the tea for an instant: "Ahem!"

Isn't it bro?What about saying no?So you still want to get sponsorship?

"After the PW incident, of course I guessed that Mr. Zong would have similar thoughts," Lu Ke released another document as expected, and Lu Ke's tense nerves relaxed again, "But club operation is a very important thing I personally think that professional players still have to spend most of their time on the game."

Putting his fingertips on the main C seat where the boy's photo was pasted brightly, the man leaned back as if he was in his own home, and slowly leaned against the back of the chair: "Is Boss Lu using himself as a negative example? "

"I'm only responsible for the recruitment and investment in the early stage, and the rest will naturally be handled by a professional team." The answer was smooth, and Lu Ke promptly introduced the "glasses man" standing behind him, "William, a professional manager, I believe he will become a member of the club. Guarantee of long-term operation.”

"As for the reason for recommending myself as the main C... I have my record ranking and statistics in the European server, and there is also a newly installed computer next door. If Mr. Zong is not busy, you can come and test my level in person."

The attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, with clear and innocent eyebrows and eyes. Only when talking about games, the boy will show some wanton and age-appropriate sharpness.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, and the man's response was delayed. Lu Ke put all his eggs in one basket, leaned forward, and placed his last bargaining chip: "Next year, HPL will play Huaguo again after three years. Does God K really not want to win? ?”

No more polite Mr. Di Zong came to Mr. Zong, he would definitely look into the man's eyes, as if he could see through all the other's thoughts.

From the beginning to the end, when Zong Heng won the gold cup of the global championship for the first time, it was on the podium of Huaguo Magic City.

"You seem to have done a lot of homework." For no reason, Zong Heng smiled, thinking of the boy who was a little fan of K God in the live broadcast room, but his words were very cold, "But so what? Who said Will you win if you agree to your invitation?"

With his mind empty, Lu Ke retorted subconsciously: "So? God K can guarantee that his team will win?"

"If this is the case, I deeply suspect that HPL has an unknown shady scene."

William helplessly raised his forehead: ...

Chen Mingjun who smelled the smell of gunpowder: ...

The sword was on the verge of breaking out, and there was no sound in the huge office. Just when Lu Ke was touched on the shoulder by William, secretly annoyed that he was too impulsive, Zong Heng, who had no intention of cooperating, suddenly let go.

"Are you preparing these materials and proposals yourself?"

Shaking the document in his hand, after getting the boy's affirmative answer, he murmured: "It can be considered."

Although it was only a rough overview, based on Zong Heng's many years of experience in the circle, it can be seen that these are definitely not plans that can be rushed out after a few all-nighters.

As far as the matter is concerned, he is not an old antique who likes to use his age to suppress people.

With the turn of events, Lu Ke's eyes lit up: "God K promised me?"

Zong Heng cautiously corrected: "Just thinking about it."

It is related to his short career, whether he refuses or agrees, it is not a decision that can be made in a short period of time.

not to mention……

Habitually moving his wrist, Zong Heng put his arm on the table and said against his friend's disapproving gaze: "Does Boss Lu know? The rumors on the Internet are sometimes not groundless."

There are too many gossips stored in the brain, and Lu Ke didn't know which one the other party was talking about: "For example?"

Zong Heng: "For example, my hand injury."

——It’s so honest that I haven’t entered a team yet.

He never expected his friend to be so frank with a child he had just met in reality. Chen Mingjun sighed, and was about to explain to Zong Heng that the so-called hand injury actually only needed proper rest and treatment. When he looked up, he saw the blond boy Cautiously approached each other.

Completely forgetting the overlord persona he tried so hard to maintain, Lu Ke was at a loss, as if he wanted to touch but was afraid of offending, he touched the wrist covered by the cuff in vain:

"Does it hurt?"

The author says:

Chen Mingjun:? ? ?

Chen Mingjun: Why is this development different from what I thought?

PS: Lin Shu, Sen (森).

Comparing hearts every day.