Exclusive [E-sports]

Although they won the Tianxuan Cup, the atmosphere of the second team was very heavy when they came back.

Jian Yangyang originally prepared the small salute for congratulations, and was waiting for Ji Yang to come back to give someone a surprise to celebrate, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen during the award ceremony, and he was so overwhelmed that he didn't dare to breathe.

The night is already deep.

Xu Wei looked sad, and drove all the cubs to sleep. The training room was completely quiet. Xu Wei wanted to go to the terrace to smoke a cigarette, but he met Jing Muye who was smoking a cigarette.

Jing Muye came back before them.

Xu Wei immediately asked: "Why are you here alone, where is Ji Yang?"

In the night, the smog blurred Jing Muye's face, and he said calmly, "He's in the room, saying he wants to be quiet for a while."

Xu Wei nodded, then took out the cigarette, and sighed: "How did you say this happened? Is that person his father? He popped up at such a juncture, and picked such an occasion..."

Jing Muye clenched the filter of the cigarette, and then used his thumb and forefinger to remove the cigarette. The burning cigarette butt was snuffed out in the cigarette box beside him. His voice seemed to be soaked in ice, and he said, "Someone estimates that When I saw him, I felt guilty and scared, so I wanted to destroy him."

"Hold."

Xu Wei cursed in a low voice, "Do you think it's TNT's fault?"

Jing Muye didn't speak.

Xu Wei turned his head to look at the person. The young man's brows were tightly frowned, showing a very stern expression. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the deep brows and eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of cold light, as sharp as a blade.

Looking back at the scene today, Xu Wei belatedly realized that Jing Muye's mood was a bit too wrong.

He protects Ji Yang too much, for no reason.

Xu Wei thought for a while, then asked again: "Where is Cao Yan, have you called yet?"

These two days coincided with the time when the company headquarters called Cao Yan to report quarterly work. He only had time to catch up with the previous few games, and he has not returned today.

"On the way."

Jing Muye replied, "Get ready, we'll have a meeting when he arrives."

At the same time, on the fourth floor of the TP training base, in Ji Yang's bedroom, Ji Yang was sitting on the carpet staring at the butterfly specimens in the window covered with glass covers.

Tonight Jing Muye directly took him up by the elevator, and he didn't say hello to the other team members when he came back.

What happened today was too unexpected, even after Jing Muye comforted him like that, his heart was far from being peaceful.

He has brought too many negative effects on TP.

Since TP unconditionally believed in his words and signed him, TP has always been surrounded by netizens. The influence of the team has been greatly reduced, and other players have also endured sharp questions from brainless netizens. Helping TP, but slowly dragged the giant ship into the water.

Just now, he logged into the Weibo account set up for him by the club for the first time, and his comments, reposts, and private messages all fell into place. You don't need to click on it, just by looking at the message prompts, you can know how nasty their scolding is.

The most popular comment should be his new fan, who left a message:

[At first it was because Luna knew you, but even though she knew you had a dark history, she chose to believe in you after reading the forum posts. I thought you would be the new light of e-sports, but I didn’t expect this to happen again. I'm so uncomfortable that I can't sleep, really, I really regret fanning you. 】

Luna.

Ji Yang seized this keyword, and quickly searched for Jing Muye's account. It was at this time that he realized that Jing Muye had been building momentum for him on the Internet, speaking for him, and using his own popularity to attract him.

No wonder someone cheered him on later in the game.

But now, because of him, some people began to abuse Jing Muye's activities.

Not to mention the official blog, which was immediately rushed by angry netizens and fans, bluntly saying that they would send people like him into the bureau.

Ji Yang stared at the dreamy goddess Die, and couldn't help but recall the experience during this time.

In the beginning, he walked into TP with a stigma all over him, and he never expected to stay. After all, he didn't have any evidence about the past, he only had a mouth, but what he said was unsubstantiated. Why should TP believe him?

But later, TP not only trusted him, but also gave him a lot of opportunities. The youth training stood out for him. After the youth training, he was not allowed to sit on the bench. After the game, he led the team to the competition.

TP cultivated him attentively and paid him a salary, but what did he give TP in return?

Ji Yang's eyes dimmed, and he fiddled with the carpet under him repeatedly as if nervously.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't be a shrinking turtle like before. He had to find a way to solve this problem instead of letting himself be a hindrance to TP.

Grandma's last words are in the past tense. After so many years, the kindness of nurturing that should be repaid has been repaid.

If Ji Xiaochun doesn't make him feel better, then he will-

The fingers holding the short hair on the carpet paused, and Ji Yang was startled. Just for a moment, he actually wanted Ji Xiaochun to disappear from this world forever.

His fingers bounced off like an electric shock, Ji Yang stood up and began to walk back and forth in the bedroom repeatedly.

"...disappeared...disappeared...disappeared."

After a while, Ji Yang picked up his mobile phone and called the number in his memory.

After five beeps, the call was connected.

Ji Xiaochun's sleepy and lazy voice came from the phone: "Who are you? Call someone in the middle of the night, are you sick?"

Ji Yang's fingertips scraped back and forth on the edge of the phone, and the sound of heavy breathing was transmitted through the current, but he didn't speak.

Two seconds later, Ji Xiaochun probably woke up a little bit, sat up directly from the bed, and grinned: "Ji Yang?"

Ji Yang lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "How much?"

Ji Xiaochun picked out his ears and said, "What?"

"Let me ask you, how much did the person who bought you pay you?"

In the darkness, Ji Xiaochun rolled his eyes.

When he came back tonight, those people had already told him that if someone from Ji Yang's side called him, he must deny it to death. It could irritate the other party if appropriate, but he couldn't say anything.

However, in so many years, this was the first time that Ji Yang called him to subdue him. Ji Xiaochun felt a little joy in his heart, and couldn't help saying: "Stinky bastard, now I know to call your father? You ungrateful Dog, want to leave after giving me a pat on the buttocks, and want to get rid of me when I eat and drink spicy food outside? No way!"

"I heard people say that you can get hundreds of thousands of dollars in a game? You are so rich, and you were crying poor with me back then. I'm afraid you found this house and prepared to run away at that time! The Ji family has raised you for so many years. You are such a wolf-hearted thing, I'm sorry. If I don't kill you, my surname will not be Ji!"

Ji Yang let him scold over there, and after he finished a sentence, he said coldly: "You also know that I have money, so I will pay twice as much as the other side gives."

double...

Ji Xiaochun's greedy eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he quickly became cautious again: "How much do you have now?"

Ji Yang suppressed the boiling emotions in his heart, and said indifferently: "The club I am staying in now is rich, and my annual salary alone is over a million, not including the bonus dividends of the usual games. You know, just today's game In the competition, the championship bonus is 80 yuan, and the boss likes me, so I can advance the salary with the boss in advance, as much as you want, I will have as much as you want."

Ji Xiaochun hesitated.

Those who run this e-sports competition seem to be very rich, including the party who contacts him privately. Even if the real benefactor did not show up, but a substitute came to do things for him, there is no shortage of luxury cars, famous watches, and mansions.

Seeing that the other side didn't speak, Ji Yang said again: "And now the other side only paid you a deposit, right? I can give you the money immediately, all of it. Think about it, if you continue to do this and ruin my career At that time, I really can only drink the northwest wind with you, and I can't give you a penny, and when you get old in the future, I won't be able to support you."

Ji Xiaochun frowned: "Are you going to support the elderly?"

Ji Yang affirmed: "As long as you let me go now. When the time comes, I will share half of your money with you. Think about it, whether it is better to make a one-shot deal, or to be the father of an e-sports champion comfortably in the future."

When Ji Yang said this, Ji Xiaochun was really tempted...

Speaking of which, those people have only given him 20 yuan so far, but in fact, he can do it alone, just like today, he can easily play a play to convince Ji Yang, and of course he can follow suit in the future Piao, as long as he is still Ji Yang's father, Ji Yang will find the media to expose Ji Yang's disobedience, and worry about Ji Yang's refusal to give him money?

Ji Xiaochun asked: "Then how much will you give me now?"

Ji Yang laughed, "For today's bonus of 80, plus the previous 20 game bonus, I'll give you 100 million, how about it?"

Ji Xiaochun's brain exploded, 100 million... That's 100 million...

He tried desperately to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "When will you give it to me?"

Ji Yang glanced at the time.

It is one o'clock in the morning.

"Just eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

He said: "However, my bank card has recently been restricted due to too many transfers. I can't transfer it to you all at once. I will go to the bank to withdraw cash tomorrow morning, and then I will go back to Old South Street for transactions. What do you think?"

"...A face-to-face meeting."

Ji Xiaochun raised his vigilance again: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Ji Yang squeezed the phone tightly, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Why am I lying to you? My life is very good now, rich and comfortable. I don't want to be destroyed by others. I also hope that you will abide by the agreement and get it when the time comes." Once the money is received, we will clarify it with the media.”

Hearing what Ji Yang said, Ji Xiaochun felt relieved instead, and said happily, "Then don't worry, no matter how you say it, I am also your father, and I will speak up for you in front of the media."

2 points in the early hours.

Cao Yan, who had just rushed back from the headquarters, was full of travel and dust, and before he had time to pack his things, he met Jing Muye first.

For TP, this kind of incident happened during the live broadcast of the final. If it is not handled well, TP will really be scolded by netizens for this incident.

After all, the word "domestic violence" can easily trigger big thunder.

He had already learned the whole story of this incident in detail on the plane, but... Cao Yan sorted out the information and asked Jing Muye: "Where's Ji Yang?"

Jing Muye took the paper document from Cao Yan, "He is not in a good mood, I let him rest first."

Cao Yan sighed.

If he hadn't obtained more background information about Ji Yang through special means, he couldn't believe that there are such miserable children in this world.

Cao Yan said: "What I'm showing you now is the information I just got off the plane. For the sake of privacy, avoid/distribute it. There is only this paper file, and only you and I have seen it. Don't say it when the time comes. go out."

Jing Muye's eyes fell on those lines, and just looking at them made his heart ache.

Cao Yan continued: "As you can see, Ji Yang is considered...a left-behind child? However, left-behind children in cities are quite rare, and their parents ran away shortly after birth. A social gangster who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles, and ransacked all the property of the family, so Ji Yang and his grandma grew up dependent on each other."

"As for his grandma, she was also cheated out of the valley, and later lost contact with her relatives. She alone has no means of survival, and lives by picking up scraps."

Jing Muye scrolled down, and an old photo was revealed - a little boy without a shirt, who looked only five or six years old, pushing a scooter for his grandma under the sun, with sandals on his feet. The wear is almost gone, and the back exposed to the camera is full of skin that cannot be peeled off after sunburn.

Seeing him staring at the photo, Cao Yan said with a "huh" and said, "This photo was taken out of a previous newspaper. It seems that a passing photographer found it and posted it to the newspaper office, so I went to interview it."

After a long time, Jing Muye turned to the next page.

Only then did Cao Yan continue: "In short, because his family was too poor, he had been doing odd jobs for others since he was a child. At that time, the arrest of child labor was not so strict—well, let's not talk about these, anyway, he was in high school. He dropped out of school, and later he was recruited to play e-sports by someone who found out that he was talented, and you know what happened after that, TNT is playing tricks, as for his shameless father, he also came back from that time."

"Actually..." Cao Yan gave a "tsk", "Ji Yang probably doesn't know, his grandma has been able to contact Ji Xiaochun, who is his father, but Ji Xiaochun is not stingy, answering the phone is just coping, knowing that there is no one at home. He doesn’t want to come back to support his family, his grandma was dying, and Ji Xiaochun came back only to see if he could get some money, and the other one is the house.”

"Although it's just a small room, land is very expensive in H City. Ji Xiaochun didn't understand. He thought the house was a fucking house and wanted to come back and sell it, but it was actually a resettlement house for the government. After the interview was published in the newspaper, the government Concerned, I temporarily got a small room for them to live in, Ji Xiaochun went to the government to make a fuss for a long time, and finally got some compensation, but the house is gone."

"...At that time, Ji Yang could be said to have lost his grandmother, lost his job, and had no place to live. All the money he earned was used to pay for his grandmother's medical expenses. The hundreds of thousands of TNT bribed him had already been transferred back by him. Now, if it wasn't for a kind Internet cafe owner, he might have to sleep under the flyover."

There was still half of the documents left, but Jing Muye stopped reading and closed them.

Cao Yan took a sip of water and said, "Can't you see it? I can't see it either. This kid is too miserable. If I hadn't met you..."

As he said that, he shook his head as if laughing: "Forget it, I am talking too much. You understand the specific situation, and you also know who his father is. What should I do next?"

Jing Muye stood up, slowly put the materials into a sealed file bag, lowered his eyes, the light hit his eyelashes, casting a shadow.

Cao Yan experienced unprecedented pressure and aura from Jing Muye.

After a while, Jing Muye said hoarsely, "Just kill him."

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