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Wan Sui's mind suddenly flashed Yu Wenqiu's unrestrained appearance on the fire-splashing stage.

He raised his eyebrows, and after experiencing the accident of the Fall player, his mood was rarely relaxed and happy.

Wan Sui glanced at Yu Wenqiu's new ID.

He called it "I'm in a bad mood and I'm looking for a vegetable dog to play with".

Wan Sui hooked the corner of his mouth, and sent Yu Wenqiu a friend request:

"Autumn, can you give your vegetable dog nurse a friend slot?"

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback, and immediately went to check his friend application.

Sure enough, he found his Hu Rui among a bunch of persistent mother fans.

Your... vegetable dog nanny.

That's right, Wansui nanny is so good at playing, don't go to someone else from the black style nanny.

Yu Wenqiu pinched the tips of his ears, trying to make himself less ecstatic, and quickly agreed to the friend request.

He turned around, still maintaining the posture of holding the mouse in one hand, and scratched on the scroll wheel with his fingertips:

"...Well, we will rank together in the future, will you continue to nurse me with the witch doctor?"

"No, my milk is not good, I'm afraid it will hinder your score."

Before the kid's bad mood flew over, Wan Sui turned his head to look at him and smiled:

"I'll take the mage in the future, and double C with you."

Yu Wenqiu's thin lips parted slightly, and his eyes widened slightly.

Wan Sui saw the child's eyes light up, and then he curled the end of his eyes and said to himself:

"I'm not sleepy! I...I can row now!"

Not only is it not sleepy.

He definitely looks like he could fight another night.

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows on purpose, and said teasingly, "Qiu Bao, I've been coaxing you all day."

Long live God looked like this, and Just was afraid.

Yu Wenqiu was even more embarrassed.

Just said meanly from the side: "I said Qiu Bao, today is not Children's Day, you brat should give Long Live God some space to train alone."

The words were rough and reasonable, but Yu Wenqiu still gave Just a fierce look: "Your little dad and I have grown up, celebrate the May [-]th Youth Day!"

Wan Sui smiled: "Rest first, and I will take you to the row tomorrow."

Yu Wenqiu let out a sullen voice.

But his disappointment came and went quickly. After all, he knew that he didn't belong to this team now, and there was no reason to delay other people's training.

And...and Wan Sui said so.

It's not a polite word, he will definitely take himself to the row.

Yu Wenqiu nodded, and under Diao Cihang's urging expression, he turned off the computer obediently and got off the plane, passing by Wansui before leaving, and reminded him in a low voice:

"Then tomorrow... have a row with me."

Wan Sui's attention was focused on the computer screen, and he didn't look back at him, but hummed with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Yu Wenqiu got a response and planned to leave with Diao Cihang.

Diao Cihang folded his arms and was speechless for a moment: "Three steps and two turns, didn't you realize that you didn't have your camera?"

Yu Wenqiu had already reached the door of the training room, braked the car with a groan, took a box of juice from the snack cabinet by the door, put it on the table for Wan Sui, and left with his camera, which was almost out of battery. up.

This is Yu Wenqiu's first night at the base of the TB team.

Because of a different identity, Yu Wenqiu lay on the bed after taking a shower and thought a lot.

Thinking about how he should steal time to train, get used to this body with unexpectedly excellent reflexes, and restore his peak state.

I wonder how to respond to the news that Li Chengbei bombarded him.

Think about how to terminate the contract and "redeem" yourself as soon as possible.

Think about how to become a blockbuster in the Starfire League.

I also thought that Wan Sui's sentence just now was probably just a casual "double C".

……

But after thinking about it, his consciousness became blurred, and before he fell asleep, it seemed that only Wan Sui's sharp eyes that always made him feel warm were left in his mind.

***

The next morning.

When Yu Wenqiu was woken up by the alarm clock at eight o'clock, he didn't even have time to get angry, and the thought of "this wall is not soundproof" flashed through his mind.

——Because Wan Sui is right next door to him.

This cognition miraculously reduced Yu Wenqiu's irritability when he got up early, and made him just hug the quilt for a while, and then got up in a daze.

A little more awake, he washed up lightly, glanced through the bay window at a time when it was not particularly bright, grabbed a denim jacket from the open suitcase and put it on, and then thought about what he would do today. Mission, went downstairs.

Yu Wenqiu really wanted to train with everyone until the early hours of the morning. It’s not too hard to score, but at least he showed his spirit when he stayed up late!All parties proved that he is very suitable to be a professional player!

——but he wants to follow the script.

A variety show like this is essentially a life experience, and it is inseparable from the routine of buying vegetables and cooking.

Today he has to buy food and cook for his family.

In order not to slaughter his fingers into the flesh, he could only sleep for seven hours honestly.

Fortunately, cooking some home-cooked food is not difficult for him.

Diao Cihang thought about Yu Wenqiu's arrangements for today, and arrived at the base half an hour earlier.

When he arrived, Yu Wenqiu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the tablet with the aunt at the base, discussing what to buy.

It is unrealistic for Yu Wenqiu to go out and stroll around the supermarket, not because he is so popular, but because the fans who are squatting outside the villa area may follow him.

He doesn't like it.

It doesn't matter to him, but he doesn't want to disturb others.

So he planned to make an agreement with his aunt on what to cook first, and let the takeaway be delivered directly.

But the aunt insisted on buying fresher ones by herself. Yu Wenqiu was afraid that she would not be able to mention so much, and successfully aroused the rebellious psychology of the aunt, saying that she had to prove that her body was better than this room of Internet addicted youths.

Just like Yu Wenqiu is also eager to prove that he has the quality of a player.

Yu Wenqiu listened to the music, and even praised Auntie a few words along the way.

Before the aunt went out, Yu Wenqiu asked:

"Auntie, don't bring Ma Xiao to Juste, or you will become a wronged soul on his face again."

Auntie made him laugh.

Diao Cihang was a little surprised when he heard the names of the home-cooked dishes that Yu Wenqiu told his aunt: "Do you know how to cook?"

"...I can eat it after making it, but I haven't made it for too long. I can't guarantee whether it will taste good or not." Yu Wenqiu thought of the days when he was in the orphanage when he was a child, and the children took turns preparing lunch and dinner, but he said something from another memory. Story, "The last time I cooked was a few years ago... When I was a trainee in Korea, fried mapo tofu would kill half a house of Koreans, but it was much faster than playing a game."

Diao Cihang laughed out loud, as if he felt a little happy, and was taken aback when it was over:

"...A few years ago? Didn't you just become an adult? How old were you?"

"Thirteen and Four? I can't remember clearly." Yu Wenqiu recalled, "The company's selection of trainees only stayed for two years. At that time, our company was smaller than it is now. It's just such a project. My wife spent all of it—of course, I didn’t get much back in the end.”

Because Yu Wenqiu, who spent all his money on the boss's wife, is thinking about how to join the women's team in the competition circle.

It's also fortunate that he only joined the women's group in the competition circle... If he committed suicide, the company could almost go bankrupt on the spot.

But Diao Cihang didn't know about Yu Wenqiu's regrets, so he fell in love with him on the spot:

"Thirteen and Four... are younger than the children in our youth training camp. But at least the children in the youth training are taken care of by the team... You... just live there alone?"

If you want to get ahead in any industry, no matter how hard you suffer, no matter how tired you are, it is the only way to go.

Diao Cihang's background in entertainment company management naturally knows this well.

But at such a young age, he is not familiar with the place, has no support and cannot understand the language. It is really hard not to let people feel that he is...difficult and lonely.

Yu Wenqiu raised his eyebrows: "How can it be alone? Mapo Tofu Xiang died half of the roommates, so there is still half of the room left."

Diao Cihang was stunned again, then heaved a sigh of relief dumbfounded.

While waiting for his aunt, Diao Cihang took Yu Wenqiu to the rooftop on the fourth floor, wandering around and shooting Vlogs.

The roof is semi-outdoor.

The exposed side is covered with imitation turf carpets, a few foldable simple wooden tables and chairs, and a large folded parasol.

On the covered side, at the exit of the stairs, there was a football table and a pool table, with poles hanging along the walls.

Diao Cihang said: "They usually don't use it. They come up to have fun when they win the game. Of course, if they lose, they have to stand and blow the cold wind."

Yu Wenqiu smiled, and carefully looked at every corner here, as if he could see a microcosm of the life of the team members from the dew hanging on the turf.

When cooking, Vlog is a must.

After Diao Cihang set up the camera, he handed Yu Wenqiu to his aunt, and went to work by himself.

While packing up the ingredients, Yu Wenqiu chatted with his aunt one after another.

Auntie saw Yu Wenqiu wearing an apron to handle live shrimp, and a pair of small scissors used neatly, so she praised:

"Not many teenage kids can do that."

Yu Wenqiu frowned: "After a while, don't be too boastful after tasting it."

"Auntie, what about my video, let's talk about something interesting," Yu Wenqiu blinked, "Can you tell me about the team members at the base?"

"Success, but I don't understand the game, let me tell you something about their life." The aunt thought for a while and said, "Xiao Wan and Xiao Jia came at the same time. At that time, what kind of training camp , What system is not perfect, and the conditions are also very difficult. Many children rent a small broken apartment together, and they can cope with the crowd. It is not as good as it is now. So, I really want to enter this industry and do it There are not many results, and they are all played by the old captain with a few children who don’t know where he picked up——Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan used to be that, you don’t care what it is called if you don’t participate in organizing yourself to fight alone... ..."

Yu Wenqiu suppressed a smile: "The king of passers-by."

Auntie nodded: "Yes! Xiaowan is it. Xiaojia used to do live broadcasts, and the two were picked up in the same year. As for Xiaomi, it was two years later when the training camp started to operate, and the children selected from it— ——The old captain retired, Xiao Wan took over, and Xiao Wan handpicked him."

Yu Wenqiu groaned: "At that time, Team Wan had just turned nineteen."

"You remember all of this... Yes, it's only nineteen, how difficult it is, and he was ordered in danger. Think about it, he won the world championship, how highly praised, but once the old captain retired, how many people Waiting to see the jokes of our team?"

Yu Wenqiu pursed his lips.

He suddenly remembered the "I'm sorry" that the young captain said when he bowed in that year's World Championship.