Competition circle small paste beans

"It must be there. Come on, match and practice first." Gu Li said, "By the way, can you help me get the autographs of my family members."

Yu Wenqiu raised his chin: "Yes, you can order troops and generals, and whoever you order will give you what you want—it is best to ask for mine, TB-Autumn, and I will tell you about the absolute appreciation in the future."

"Who wants your autograph?" Gu Li said with disgust in his voice, "Can you help me get Suishen? I'm a die-hard fan, and I've been a fan for many years. It's a routine operation to open ten trumpets for him to fight against gangsters." .”

For some reason, Wan Sui was a little distracted, wandering here and there without doing anything serious, hanging in the live broadcast room and listening to Yu Wenqiu talking to his friends.

As I listened, I suddenly remembered what was written in Yu Wenqiu's mission booklet.

Shake hands, sign autographs and take photos before leaving.

Maybe Yu Wenqiu would be satisfied with keeping a memorial like this.

Yu Wenqiu said: "There are only ten, that's absolutely impossible."

Gu Li wailed: "Whoever you said just now wants whom!"

"Soldiers and generals—not supernatural." Yu Wenqiu looked like a proud kid who was the fastest cook in the class, "There is only one person in our village who can have his signature, and that person must be I."

Gu Li bared his teeth and grinned: "I'm such a big sweet bean in the world, you give me back."

"I'm not, I'm just Suishen's little licking dog." Yu Wenqiu said indifferently, "This is the world of our e-sports Mu Qiang."

Gu Li was speechless: "Return your e-sports..."

Yu Wenqiu hummed softly: "It's us."

Zhuo Jie didn't notice: "Long Live Lord, he licks you really well..."

Wan Sui was slightly taken aback when he heard the moaning "It's us", it's hard to describe the feeling in his heart.

Like a villain holding a pin in a prank, he jabbed and popped a balloon with a frightening bang.

But it dispelled the dull air, and made him feel very refreshed afterwards inexplicably.

Playing matchmaking doesn't take much effort. Yu Wenqiu and Gu Li chatted non-stop in the voice, as if they had never spoken in eight lifetimes.

Gu Li asked: "Looking at my operation from the perspective of your competition circle, do you think it's a show or not?"

Yu Wenqiu was perfunctory: "When the farmer uncle sees you, he will praise you for your delicious food."

The two of you said one sentence to another, and what they said completely deviated from "Idol's Self-cultivation", as if no one remembered that they were idols.

There is a lot of joy in the barrage, with "ha ha ha ha" being the most conspicuous:

[Brother Gu, don’t say that Qiubao has changed, you are also like a different person]

[strange, but not so strange]

【As long as a man is a boy until he dies】

[New here, ask if Autumn is the new anchor in the MOF area?The operation is very good, fo]

[As an idol, I’m really confused, but I don’t know what to say because I’m actually relying on game operations to get out of the circle]

[Okay, I admit it, from today I am a fan outside the circle of player Jiumi]

[God damn fans outside the circle, which circle?Race circle? ? ? 】

The live broadcast of the two easily won the passerby's plate on Weibo, and rushed to the real-time trending search.

And the two internet-addicted teenagers were immersed in the game, and they didn't care about what they could say or not.

Gu Li was brought by Yu Wenqiu to chop vegetables during the match, and asked very expansively:

"Why don't you take me with you when you go to the Starfire League? I think you will become very remarkable after you have me as a mage."

Yu Wenqiu casually harvested heads:

"You are playing with the nanny, let me feel if you are useful or not?"

Gu Li was very clueless: "I don't want to play, I want C, and I will take you flying."

Yu Wenqiu is very realistic: "You are down, please go and watch the screen recording of Suishen's live broadcast in the afternoon, and learn how to write the word C."

Zhuo Jie was sitting next to Wan Sui, but put his ear on Yu Wenqiu's. Hearing this, he began to complain again: "He is really your little licking dog. Look, that's enough to boast, I'm convinced."

Wan Sui paused and asked, "Spark League?"

Only then did the family members come to their senses, and Qiqi turned to stare at Yu Wenqiu:

"Ah?! Our Qiu Bao is going to participate in the Spark League?!"

Yu Wenqiu was startled by his family members, only to find out that he had been sold by Gu Li, and the barrage had already started frenziedly posting this shocking news.

[Isn't Baozi going to play in the Spark League? 】

【What is the popular science Spark League? OO】

[The Starfire League is Torchfire's official entertainment event. Professional players and celebrities will be invited to participate. It is also known as the annual large-scale tearing scene in the competition and entertainment circles...]

[Xinghan Entertainment came out and was beaten, why on earth did they send Qiu Bao to face this bloody storm]

[How else can it be because Qiu Bao himself said that he wants to join the competition... Mom is tired]

【Mom reconciled with the competition circle】

[And I heard that the first stage of Xingtian Island this year is the invitation performance of the Spark League]

[I don’t believe in rumors and don’t spread rumors, but I’m already getting scared]

Yu Wenqiu: "..."

Pinch mother's bad food stuff Gu Li.

Yu Wenqiu smiled awkwardly: "I slipped my tongue."

***

In the morning, the sky cleared up.

Yu Wenqiu's three days and two nights of experiencing the life of the competition circle at the TB base came to an end.

Yu Wenqiu didn't sleep well the night before, and he didn't get up until after eleven o'clock in the morning with dark circles under his eyes. He was out of breath after getting up, and his heart was full of parting thoughts about not knowing when he would see his family again.

He went downstairs with a cross on his forehead, saw Wan Sui and Zhuo Jie sitting in the dining room, and suddenly remembered the private tasks in his booklet, and there were several others who hadn't had time to check in.

Wan Sui looked at Yu Wenqiu: "Order takeaway at noon, what do you want to eat?"

Zhuo Jie's IQ was all used for nothing: "He must have said 'whatever, just like you'."

Yu Wenqiu really mumbled "whatever, just like you", and hugged the pillow into the sofa not very happily.

Wan Sui is very tolerant of the children's getting up:

"Is there any taboo, if I don't have it, I will follow mine?"

Yu Wenqiu agreed with a grunt, and then buried his face in the pillow.

Zhuo Jie approached Wan Sui and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid Qiu Bao will miss you."

Wan Sui scolded with a smile: "You have eyes, can't I see it?"

At noon, Wan Sui thought about the Teeth Ceremony, so he ordered fried chicken and fried rice cakes for himself.

But he thought that Yu Wenqiu should eat less fried food because of his long body, so he chose from the takeaway food interface, and ordered Yu Wenqiu pasta and steak alone.

When the meal was delivered, the family members all praised the Lord Long Live for loving the children, and made fun of Yu Wenqiu as if he was a bully.

It was rare for Yu Wenqiu not to talk back, holding the steel fork was still a little dazed, and for no reason, there was a hint of... a secret and inexplicable loss in his heart.

Wan Sui tilted his head and asked him, "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Yu Wenqiu shook his head quickly, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Didn't you say...you want to give me something like yours?"

Wan Sui was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed slightly amusingly.

This point of concern is really inexplicable.

Yu Wenqiu, the little dad who is not afraid of the sunspots in the entertainment industry and can handle the trolls in the competition circle, why is he really like a sticky child here.

Out of a wonderful mentality of "loving the child", Wan Sui pushed his fast food towards Yu Wenqiu, not paying attention, picked up the lid of the disposable lunch box containing pasta, and handed it to Yu Wenqiu:

"Let's eat together, can you pick some noodles for me?"

Yu Wenqiu was only stunned for a moment, then immediately hummed, picked up a fork and rolled it vigorously on the noodles, separated out a lot, carefully placed it on the lid of Wansui, and then happily forked away a piece of fried rice cake from Wansui, and returned it explain:

"Well... I haven't used the fork, it's clean."

Wan Sui smiled, feeling that Yu Wenqiu was visibly happy.

It feels... very coaxing.

The short hours of training in the afternoon flew by quickly.

At the end of dinner, Yu Wenqiu will carry his suitcase from where to fight—even Li Chengbei has already sent him a message, saying that he is already on his way to pick him up, and he still follows his previous instructions , brought gifts to all TB members.

A set of high-end body care for each person, plus a Polaroid photo of Yu Wenqiu.

Li Chengbei is very careful and thoughtful.

But to Yu Wenqiu at this time, it seemed like an unintentional urging.

Yu Wenqiu became anxious again uncontrollably.

The family clamored for Yu Wenqiu to sign it.

Yu Wenqiu knew that his signature was worthless.

So he carefully wrote down the letters Autumn.

Wan Sui picked up the Polaroid signed with Jiumi's player ID, and always felt that he wrote this one very seriously.

After dinner, Diao Cihang called everyone to the rooftop on the fourth floor, saying that there was still one link left, and the "three-day Vlog" of the competition circle observation would be successfully concluded.

Yu Wenqiu and Juste hooked up shoulder to shoulder, they looked like good brothers on the surface, but they were extremely lonely inside.

Subconsciously, he wanted to pull Jia SiTe's arm away, and went back to find Wan Sui——

Wan Sui followed behind them, just in time to meet his gaze:

"Go up first."

Yu Wenqiu could only nod his head.

He actually doesn't remember how he felt when he was sent to the orphanage because he was too young at that time.

But I guess it was out of instinct at the time... the mood should be similar to now.

Diao Cihang didn't have a camera, and didn't use Vlogs as a means of publicity for the team.

He just greeted everyone with a smile:

"There are comings and goings. In order to thank Qiu Bao for the sumptuous lunch, our team members also have to prepare a little surprise for Qiu Bao."

On the roof, several folding wooden tables were put together, and there were many packing boxes of different sizes on them.

Yu Wenqiu was stunned, of course he knew that there was a traditional link of giving gifts, but...

He looked at the peripherals on the desktop that he knew were expensive just by looking at the brand, and he was speechless:

"You, you call this a little surprise? This, is this the first-line team of luxury?"

Just rubbed his nose: "Look at you little man who has never seen the world, come on, let me introduce you—this earphone, it's a commemorative gift that your daddy and I plan to give you."

Mihoo pointed to another box and said, "I prepared a stereo."

"I'm that little projector." Zhuo Jie put his hands on the side of the table, and said very frankly, "When the princess asked us to prepare a gift for you, we were thinking hard about what to give you-nothing. The experience of raising children. Later, I looked for the previous "three-day Vlog" to read, and wanted to learn from other teams. Later, I found out what sympathetic T-shirts, mouse pads, and other gadgets are given by HEA... ...We just want to get you a set of team peripherals."

Yu Wenqiu looked at these things, and his heart beat faster inexplicably:

"Then why..."

"Why did you change your mind?" Zhuo Jie answered, "To be honest, these were originally...meeting gifts for our new teammates."