I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

After receiving the call signal, the female referee wearing earphones stepped forward and asked gently: "What's wrong, what's wrong with the game?"

The referee's earphones are dedicated to radio,? Can only hear the communication of team members? Can detect the situation in time to ensure the fairness of the game.

Lan: ...

He glanced at the phone, and on the screen, Sun Shangxiang was standing under the base in a daze, as if disconnected.

There is also the roar of the shooter's foreign aid in the headset.

The foreign aid just went to college this year, and his natal life is Sun Shangxiang. He worships all those who play Sun Shangxiang well, and the one who stands at the top of the idol pyramid is Doumao Live A Wei.

Hearing the hoarseness of his throat, it seems that these few kills are rare honors, and he can't wait to rush to the opposite side immediately to ask for an autograph.

"What's the matter, sir?" Can't wait for a reply,? The referee asked again.

Lan's face was livid,? He closed his mouth in silence, and sat back on his seat: "I'm sorry to bother you,? No problem, it's my fault."

referee:?

Sun's voice was really loud, and immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Even the camera took a full shot.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Cheng Zi's face, and he quickly pulled the hem of Sun's clothes to let him sit down, but Sun tilted his head in confusion, and suddenly saw Wei Yu raised his head, and gave him a look.

It really is that, full of murderous aura.

Sun felt cold all over.

He pursed his mouth and sat down obediently. He didn't know how he had offended Wei Yu.

However, on the rookie group's side, the air had fallen into a deathly coldness.

With earphones on, the outside voices could not be heard at all, but when Sun shouted, the team channel just kept silent for a moment.

It all slipped into the ears.

After the last few minutes of the game, the players played extremely quietly, without a single sound.

Only the period occasionally signaled everyone to push the tower, but instead asked in surprise, "Why don't you say anything?"

Wei Yu didn't want to say anything.

He just wanted to die in peace.

Wei Yu turned his eyes sideways, and Wen Yu beside him lowered his head, focusing on the small screen, as if he didn't hear anything.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

What if the senior is deaf?

The crystal was pushed to explode, and the commentator passionately congratulated the rookie team for their victory, but he suddenly found that not many people in the audience were paying attention to the game.

[Did you hear that, did sun shout something just now? 】

[He called Ah Wei, and said that the peak is awesome]

【I seem to understand something...】

[Damn it, Ah Wei said some time ago that he was busy recently and couldn't live broadcast]

[How could it be such a coincidence, there just didn't have time to live broadcast over there, and a shooter with similar voice operations popped up here]

[Who still has the screenshots of the shooters of the rookie team just now?Please send it to me quickly! 】

[Is there a recording in the live broadcast room, ahhh, I want to watch it]

The barrage was noisy, and many audience members had already stood up from their seats, raised their mobile phones and slapped Wei Yu's face fiercely, as if a superstar was here.

Wen Yu looked at Wei Yu who was full of embarrassment, made a wrong step, and inadvertently stood in front of him.

Gan Bei and the others walked behind, looked back at the still flickering flashlight, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

She lowered her voice and said softly: "Is Xiaowei really a game anchor? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"I don't want to talk about it. Everyone has things they don't want to talk about, and that's normal." Xiong Ping replied.

He is a pure entertainment player, the number of games in the entertainment mode is higher than that in the normal mode, and he doesn't know much about the anchor competition.

Before Wei Yu hid it from him to read the large page, Xiong Ping guessed that Wei Yu might be a small Internet celebrity, but he didn't expect his fame to be so big.

When the young man with a loud voice called Wei Yu's name, almost the entire audience heard it.

It startled Xiong Ping, who was already mentally prepared.

"Indeed." Gan Bei nodded knowingly, and suddenly pointed at Wen Yu quietly: "What about the minister? The minister seems to have been kept in the dark by Xiao Wei, if I was cheated by my boyfriend like this, I would be very angry .”

After a pause, she added, "The two of them won't quarrel, will they?"

Xiong Ping raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer.

According to the level of Weiyu's competition at the airport, He Wenyu always deliberately diverted the topic, showing "convinced" in Weiyu's operation...

Whether Wei Yu lied to Wen Yu, or whether Wen Yu lied to his elementary school brother, I'm afraid there must be a question mark.

The two walked side by side in front, the taller one seemed to have something on his mind, always turning his head to look at the expression on Wen Yu's face, while Wen Yu only looked into the distance, as if nothing had happened.

Xiong Ping lowered his eyes and turned on the phone screen.

Recalling the overwhelming comments from Wen Yu's ignorance on the company's anonymous forum some time ago, Xiong Ping only thought it was funny.

This is not a metaphor for Wei Yu's luck in catching him.

It was clearly the more scheming hunter who dug the trap and watched the prey cubs walking towards the food by themselves.

Then step by step into the bottom of the pit.

The personnel from both sides left the field, and the live broadcast room switched to the highlights replay interface, officially announcing the end of the game.

In the past, there were not many spectators left here, but the barrage is still hot now, even worse than during the competition.

[I really regret that I was distracted just now, has anyone seen what Ah Wei looks like? 】

[Very handsome, very handsome, really handsome, like a magazine model]

[I testify that what I said earlier is true.And tall, with a good figure]

[Did we really admit the wrong person? So handsome, why doesn't he turn on the camera.It made me believe in black fans, saying that he is a 180-jin fat man orz】

【Who can tell me who Ah Wei is】

[Peak Ranking No. [-], Doumao's top technical anchor.You go to search in the area of ​​kings on the subscription list, and you can see him in the top ten]

【No, how do you know that he is Ah Wei? 】

【That's what Sun called, who didn't know that Sun was Ah Wei's friend who tried out with him back then.It’s impossible to be wrong, right?]

[I am a ten-year-old fan of Ah Wei, and I had doubts before.This shooter's skin habits are exactly the same as Ah Wei's, and he only picks those who are in his hands. If the skin is flat and feels bad, he would rather use the companion skin.

[And the voices of the two people are also very similar, and some people in the fan group use his face as a meal replacement for Ah Wei. 】

As soon as Wei Yu turned on his phone, he saw a bullet screen like snow flakes, and his eyes went dark for an instant.

Especially this ten-year old fan, maybe he is not a black fan who has been lurking for ten years?

The audience in the live broadcast room were too enthusiastic, and when he was so enthusiastic that he still had a glimmer of hope, he was stripped of his background.

Everything exploded.

The Weibo message prompts one after another. You don't need to look to know that it is Aite from the marketing account. Even WeChat has popped up a lot of friendly greetings.

[Qixi]: Good guy, you decided to show your face.

[Qixi]: This outfit is quite handsome, your mother agrees?congratulations.

【Yang Xiao】：【Picture.jpg】【Picture.jpg】

【Yang Xiao】: The shot is so clear, good guy, it's still a full-body shot.Will you be hunted down by your enemies?

[Yang Xiao]: Do you want me to apply for habeas corpus for you?The company has a cooperative security group, and the price can be discounted when the company greets them.

Wei Yu's mother's gloomy face suddenly appeared in Wei Yu's mind, and she shuddered subtly.

Can we avoid which pot does not open and which pot to lift?

The matter has already spread, even if Wen Yu's hearing is really bad, but as long as his mobile phone is still connected to the Internet, he can log on to social networking sites to see clearly at any time.

Although he had just won a game, Wei Yu drooped his head, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.

But one has to face reality.

He turned his head to look at Wen Yu tremblingly, his heart beating like a drum in his chest, afraid that his eyes would meet a cold face.

At this moment, he would rather be what his colleagues in the company said, the soft rice man who is useless except for the salted fish department.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Yu said, looking down on the phone to find nearby snack shops.

Wei Yu shook his head and held Wen Yu's hand nervously.

Wen Yu didn't resist, just let him lead her and looked at him calmly.

"No, I'm not hungry." Wei Yu bit his lower lip, finally raised his head and said, "Actually, I..."

Wen Yu raised his lips, and suddenly revealed a faint smile.

"I already knew you were the host."

Wei Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he could hardly believe his ears.

Wen Yu patted his shoulder, rubbed Wei Yu's soft fur, and hugged the bewildered young man into his arms.

Wei Yu's limbs were stiff and he let Wen Yu hold him.

Is this considered... to be uncovered?

Although he didn't know how Wen Yu knew, but unexpectedly, the reaction was much smaller than he expected.

It seems that his concealment is not a big deal.

As soon as Wei Yu breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Yu approached Wei Yu's ear with a very soft voice: "You said you don't like playing games with rookies, your teammates are rookies and stupid, and teaching stupid teammates is more annoying than teaching pigs, I remember that It's on."

After all, Wen Yu smiled softly: "How do you want to pay it back?"

Wei Yu: ...

So there is a follow-up? ? ?

His thoughts turned sharply in his mind, he pursed his lips, shrank his head, and took out two rings from his trouser pocket.

The rings were paired, but they were not designed by a couple. They were just two identical and different sizes. Wei Yu bought them and planned to give them to Wen Yu on the day they won the competition, as a temporary token until the order was completed.

Didn't expect to have to pay in advance.

Holding the ring in the palm of his hand, Wei Yu said with half consideration and half flattery: "Then... can I marry you?"

Wen Yu saw the puppy's nervous expression, and suddenly laughed.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are curved, and there is an infinitely soft smile on the corner of the mouth, like the spring breeze rippling among the willow branches.

He only raised his hand: "That depends on your performance."

The puppy's eyes lit up with excitement.

Wei Yu carefully took Wen Yu's left hand, and aimed the smaller one at his middle finger, but his palm suddenly shifted.

The ring moved to where the ring finger was.

There are many meanings about how to wear rings. Now it is more widely spread that the middle finger symbolizes passionate love, and the ring finger represents marriage.

Wen Yu's cheeks were faintly hot, he turned his eyes away, avoiding Wei Yu's sight, and only whispered, "Aren't you going to marry, wear it here."

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