rumors

When Jiang He was woken up by Cheng Ning knocking on the door in the morning, his expression was very ugly.

God knows how many years it has been since he got up at 08:30 in the morning, and this is still his routine when he was studying.

"Are you all awake?"

"It's up to you, I have to do some makeup and hair."

"Fuck." Crane God irritably swears, rubbing the center of his brows, "Let me wash up."

"Five minutes at most." Cheng Ning looked at the time, "It's too late."

"Understood." Jiang He was weak.

When he arrived, the backstage of the venue was already crowded with people. Jiang He took off his mask, glanced at the makeup artist, and said, "Can you save me some paint?"

"Your skin is very good. Maybe it's because of the weather. It's just a little dry. Let me add some water first. I'll help you cover your acne a little bit. If you have delicate facial features, a little highlighter will make it look particularly three-dimensional. I'll make your hairstyle look better later. The teacher will curl your hair..."

"Don't wear lipstick." Jiang He's last struggle.

When Yuan Huan Que slipped into the FB lounge, Jiang He was taking a nap. He touched Jiang He's cheek with an ice drink, and stepped on the tail of Crane God's cat accurately: "Fuck you!"

The glass was dripping with water, making him sleepless.

"There are no milk tea shops here. I bought fruit tea for you."

"Don't drink! I want to sleep!"

"It's time to play, drink some sober."

Jiang He didn't care about the miscellaneous things that the makeup artist had carefully applied to his face just now, and stuck his face into his arms.Yuan Huanque squatted in front of him, took out a warm sandwich from his pocket, and said, "You must not have breakfast yet, eat this first, and drink fruit tea afterward. I also bought this yesterday. It's delicious. You Definitely like it."

When Cheng Ning passed by, he greeted Yuan Huan Que. He raised his eyebrows slightly. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yuan Huan Que was coaxing Jiang He like a child.

"Don't disturb my sleep."

"It will take a long time to do it later, let's pad our stomachs first."

Jiang He was indifferent, Yuan Huan Que stuffed the sandwich into the pocket of Jiang He's team uniform, and said, "Then I'll keep it for you, you'll be hungry later, but it might not taste so good if it's cold, so if the director didn't cut it, You take it out to pad your stomach."

The exhibition matches were played by teams. Yuan Huanxuan was called away first, and Jiang He was supposed to be quiet for a while, but Cheng Ning also called him over to gather. He brought the sandwiches and fruit tea with him irritably, and then his expression was not good. Standing firmly between Cheng Ning and Liu Nian.

While waiting, Liu Nian suddenly gave him a biscuit: "Brother He, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

Jiang He silently took out the plastic bag in his pocket, which contained a very rich sandwich.

"I have."

Because there are not many spectators who can sit down in this venue, the organizer simply adopts a full-platform live broadcast method for the competition. This exhibition match is divided into four-person, double-player, and single-player competitions. The games and lottery sessions were very grand.

After the contestants entered the arena, they all sat in the arranged seats. Jiang He was bored and sipped fruit tea with a straw in his mouth. The host beeped and talked too much. Eat it first.

That is to say, what is the law of fear.

Just as Jiang He took his first bite, the director cut the screen to his camera.

The host was the first to laugh: "The Crane God is still having breakfast."

"Hahaha, why don't I know that breakfast is allocated?"

Jiang He's cheeks were puffed out, his brows were furrowed, his fierce and impatient look looked a little cute.

At this time, the barrage was already occupied by Jiang He's fans.

【Help, I'm going to faint! ! 】

【No one told me Crane God is so cute】

[Like a hamster! ! ! 】

[Gan!so cute! ! 】

【Jiang He in my memory is not like this】

Jiang He thought that since all the shots were taken, he calmly ate the whole sandwich, sucked the last sip of fruit tea, and put the garbage into the plastic bag of the sandwich.

"The Crane God looks calm and unhurried. We look forward to the wonderful performance of the Crane God after drinking and drinking!"

Jiang He's calmness was gradually exhausted after interspersed with several dance programs. He was a little drowsy, squinting his sore eyes and dozing off heavily. The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly. Jiang He took it out and saw that it was Yuan Huan Wechat message sent by you.

[Yuan Huan: Are the sandwiches delicious? 】

【Jiang He: It's cold, it's normal】

[Yuan Huanqu: I told you to eat earlier but you refused]

[Yuan Huanqi: I brought this]

Yuan Huanxuan took a close-up of the villain with a bitter gourd face that he picked out from the row of villains he bought yesterday, and said he looked like Jiang He. The villain nestled in his white and tender palm, looking very cute.

[Jiang He: My eyeliner is already inserted, you just wait to be shot in the head by me later]

[Yuan Huanqi: You also feel like you, right! 】

【Jiang He: ... I didn't say it】

[Yuan Huanqi: It's easier for me to have a telepathy with you, you must jump into P city, right? 】

[Jiang He:? 】

【Jiang He: Is the method of spying on secrets too fancy? 】

【Yuan Huanxuan: I just want to dance with you in the same place】

He also included a jpg expression of a dog rolling over.

【Jiang He: Come give me some blood? 】

[Yuan Huanqi: Isn't the first blood blue?]

【Jiang He:...】

While talking about Blue, this person sent a message. He saved several pictures of Jiang He eating sandwiches that fans just took screenshots on the live broadcast platform, and sent them all to me.

[Blue: Fuck hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Blue: Brother, you are like the pancakes that my mother gave me when she sent me to take the train]

[Blue: I laughed so hard]

After a while, Yuan Huanxuan received Jiang He's WeChat.

【Jiang He: First blood is blue】

The beauties in extremely hot clothes on the stage sang and danced hotly, and a group of professional players beside them were surfing happily with their mobile phones.

When everyone's patience was about to run out, the game finally started.

"This fucking is the most difficult match I've ever waited for." Even with such a good temper, Cheng Ning couldn't help complaining.

"How do you fly this route?"

"Let's jump into P city."

Jiang He raised his eyebrows: "Why don't we change places?"

"Where to change?"

"Uh, P city is fine too."

When the teammate lands, the commander needs to watch the enemy's position for a while, because it is an entertainment game, and the FB formation is scattered, but today everyone seems to have waited for too long, and it was a bit turbulent. Several teams flew in P city, all over the sky He was already crippled by the beating, so he quickly turned on all the microphones to beg for mercy. The other party not only let him go, but also gave him two first aid kits.

Fleeting Nian was stunned: "Damn, this is all right?"

Many voices came from Maili, Jiang He felt that it was very noisy, and was about to turn it off, when he suddenly heard a familiar sentence: "Crane God, are you still in P City?"

"Damn, Crane God is also in City P? Then I'm leaving."

"Damn it, take me in the car!"

"Good guy, good guy, I just danced on the top of the P city tower. This is fucking crazy dancing on the verge of death."

"Crane God, do you lack a grip? I'll bring you one."

"Crane God, I'll give you an [-]x mirror, but don't aim at me, okay?"

There is still blue in it to join in the fun: "Crane God! My dog ​​is alive!"

Jiang He turned on all the mics, and slowly gritted his teeth and cursed: "Yuan Huanqian, you son of a bitch."

Jiang He has been fattened by his teammates, Liu Nian threw the magnifying glass and bullets to Jiang He, and was about to take off the third-level armor, but Jiang He refused and said, "You wear it yourself."

"Oh." Liu Nian turned to the opposite room and heard footsteps coming from the next room, he switched the hologram to the AK, held the gun, opened the door and protruded, hitting the opponent by surprise, Jiang He glanced at the knockdown announcement, It turned out to be blue.

"Hey, good brother, don't love me, don't love me."

Liu Nian moved the mouse, turned to Jiang He and asked, "Brother He, do you want to make up?"

Jiang He sneered and said, "Lan Lan, be anxious. Listen to something nice."

Blue hesitated and said, "Crane God? Handsome guy?"

"I see! My husband!"

"Fixed."

In the fleeting time, a shuttle of ruthless bullets interrupted the blue wailing.

Jiang He was lying on the eaves of a house looking at people, and suddenly saw a figure approaching him squatting and squatting. Jiang He opened the magnifying glass to look at him, and found that the man was slowly transporting a piece of third-level armor. Jiang He Moved the muzzle of the gun down, pressed a bullet and fired it.

"Hey!" Sure enough, Yuan Huanqian's voice came from Maili, "Don't hit me!"

I still saw the sign of gunshots near P City. Yuan Huanxuan observed for a long time on the hillside with a magnifying glass before he was able to determine the location of Jiang He. Then he went to touch the wave airdrop, and finally found it from the hillside. In the airdrop, he took it off and put it on again, and transported the third-level armor to the housing area step by step. He also shot a gun with a few people along the way, and there were not many bullets left.

"What are you doing?"

"I shipped you a armor."

"...Are you free?"

Jiang He put away his gun, jumped off the eaves, and landed firmly in front of Yuan Huanqu.

Yuan Huanxuan also took off the third-level head, and then threw the big bag and drink in the backpack to Jiang He.

Jiang He intentionally teased him: "I only drink iced drinks."

"?" Yuan Huanxuan removed the [-]x scope from the big sniper and threw it to Jiang He, "Brother, I gave you the [-]x scope, don't aim at me in the final round."

Jiang He snorted twice, and took all the resources very bluntly.

"Wow, did I read that right? Huan Shen also took off his third-level hair to Crane God? Just left wearing a motorcycle helmet?"

"I'm laughing to death, Huan Shen be careful to be reported for illegally forming a team."

"Teammates, teammates! God Guan Guanhuan!"

"Why is there someone dancing on the roof of City P again? God Huan and God Crane are both there."

"Everyone is not in a hurry to enter the circle today, the poison is about to come over."

They couldn't hear what they were talking about, but Maili's voice was a bit noisy, and Jiang He managed to find Yuan Huanqian's voice from the middle. He pointed the mirror at Yuan Huanqian's head in the motorcycle helmet, and turned the big Sniper put it away and threw him a bandage.

"Reciprocity."

Yuan Huanqu let out a crisp laugh: "See you in the finals."