flicker, then flicker

Seven,

After two days, Hang Zhe felt something was wrong.

He sent a message to Yan Ming to make an appointment to practice at night, and the other party would reply. If he said other things, he would not reply. If he talked about Noah, he would reply. If it was related to him, he would not reply.

Tsk, Hang Zhe touched his pocket a little irritably, and then remembered that he quit smoking.He walked around the office. There were only figurines on the mascot table, and the little girls in the copywriting team went to nowhere. A pack of fudge bought by my son was collected and taken away.

Hang Zhe chewed the gummies and meditated on a row of soliloquies in the chat records. He originally planned to ask someone out, but it seemed too early. Hang Zhe went through the chat records again and decided to change train of thought.

This afternoon, the leader passed by Yan Ming and saw that he was studying the presentation materials at the job fair and was about to give some pointers when he suddenly saw another notification pop up under his desktop.

Obviously Kisaragi wants to send you a document: "The Road to the World's No. [-] ADC", do you accept it?

The leader patted him on the shoulder again in relief: "Want to take the exam as a data analyst? Ambitious!"

... count... data what?Who wants to take the test?What teacher do you take?

After the leader left, Yan Ming opened the document with an inexplicable face, and the content was as eloquent as a small thesis.At the beginning of the article is a video link, below are screenshots and text analysis.Hang Zhe recorded every game he played with Yan Ming in the past few days, and cut out many "improvable" clips from Yan Ming's perspective.

"It can be improved" is Hang Zhe's original words, but after reading the article, Yan Ming thinks that these four words should be changed to "full of mistakes".

It is as big as judging whether to fight in a team battle, and whether to push the tower or take the dragon or sweep the wild area after the team battle, as small as the position during the team battle, the order of skill connection, and the judgment of the enemy's movement and skills. Labeled him in detail.

It is an exaggeration to say that it is roughly equal to the public execution scene.

Facing this heavy document, Yan Ming felt a little complicated.There is actually a reason for his sudden indifference in the past few days. He watched the video uploaded by Hang Zhe that day, and followed the comments below to find the other party's Weibo, as well as those posts discussing his identity in the forum.

Yan Ming flipped through Weibo from the beginning to the end, starting from the earliest video, and reconfirmed that this was really not the person he was looking for, and the voice did not match at all.

So he didn't understand why the other party teased him so openly and secretly. No matter how narcissistic he was, he would never think that his beauty could fascinate people by following the network cable. After thinking about it, the easiest explanation is that this Another emotional liar who casts a net for fools everywhere.

But right now, Yan Ming is at a loss again. Are liars so willing to spend their money these days? The actor wants to find the No. 1 alliance, and he should make a sugar-coated cannonball by himself.

Yan Ming has to admit that the shells rubbed out by himself are indeed better than ready-made ones. May I ask which shooter does not have the dream of being the world's number one ADC, and who plays the gods and does not want to fight side by side with Noah and enjoy the pleasure of being led by his teammates? .

Before going live at night, Yan Ming took out the "execution process" and watched it again. He subconsciously paid attention to some details in the game. Hang Zhe always paid attention to him, sending "Nice" and "Awesome" like a teacher checking homework. .

After training, Yan Ming was still the first to quit YY.

Zhong Rui was not in a hurry to leave, when only he and Hang Zhe were left in the channel, he immediately started gossiping.

"What's going on, my sister-in-law doesn't seem to pay much attention to you." Zhong Rui seemed to be watching a drama and waiting for a spoiler, "What did you do to become so popular?"

"What else can we do without seeing each other?" Hang Zhe was more puzzled than him. "I haven't seen you for a few years. The little guy has become more vigilant. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"I have suggestions on where to go," Zhong Rui felt that the two of them were brothers and sisters, "I'm almost in danger."

"What's the matter with you?" Hang Zhe asked him.

"Old problem," Zhong Rui's tone sank, "Ming Qi always felt that Shengshi's poor grades were my problem, so I was puzzled. He thought he didn't have a place for him when I stayed there. He said I was irresponsible when I left. , why didn’t he say that it was my jungler’s fault that Chinese football couldn’t win the World Cup?”

"Forget it, let's not talk about this," Zhong Rui was also annoyed, "Help me pay attention, if there is any good seedlings, record the screen and send it to me, oh yes, you sent my data analysis a few days ago and I gave it to the analyst of Shengshi Yes, he asked me to thank you."

"It's still early," Hang Zhe glanced at his phone, but Yan Ming didn't reply to his message again, "Come out to treat you to supper?"

"Another day, I have to train with them later," Zhong Rui felt that he was not a retired player at all, "How about Sunday night, I will find a way to help you get my sister-in-law out."

"I'm going to help my sister move on Sunday, and we have to have dinner together at night," Hang Zhe thought for a while, "it's Monday, can you do it, are you sure you can make an appointment?"

"Oh," Zhong Rui sneered, "Remember, never ask a man if he is okay."

Because when this man said he was good at it, he might not know it in his heart.

Zhong Rui finished bragging, and then disappeared for two days. He posted a leave note on Weibo, and many fans followed his recommendation into Hang Zhe's live broadcast room, and indirectly made a wave for Hang Zhe pink.

Yan Ming also mingled in the live broadcast room, listening to Hang Zhe clapping the keyboard loudly, explaining Noah's whereabouts while playing in a group.

"Up, up, up, the opponent's support is gone! ——He's fine, just a cold."

"This wave can be played, Q flash control, it's beautiful! ——Fortunately, I just can't speak."

"Okay, a wave! — Me? It's not my turn to visit."

As soon as these words came out, the barrage exploded.

[Didn't you say that you two are friends in real life, plastic friendship? You don't want to see it? 】

[Yeah, why don't you say it's not your turn when you're rubbing his heat, it's really worthless for God! 】

[White Lotus anchor, unofficial #谢谢】

【What's the meaning?This is the quality of Noah fans? 】

[What happened, who can tell me what the hell is going on? 】

[The new fan expresses that there is one,, fear...]

[He doesn't show his face, and he doesn't know how ugly he is. If you don't believe him, he is really a friend of Noah's]

【Yeah, I haven't seen Nuo Shen posting his photo】

[Noah powder is sick?What about housing management?Come out to work! 】

[You are sick, you can't even see your face and you will be fans, and you will not be afraid of Zhong Kui's fans.]

The barrage in the lower right corner was rolling fast, Hang Zhe stopped and took a look, he would not be angry for such a thing, but if someone tore his fans, that wouldn't work.

Hang Zhe randomly picked out a few words that were too much and kicked them out of the room, and said lightly: "Say I can, say my fans can't, you guys are just bullying me for not having a room manager."

The broadcast suddenly started at the top of the screen: User Xiao Ming has sent a super rocket. Congratulations to Xiao Ming for becoming an SVIP user of this live broadcast room.

The exclusive chat box for SVIP users makes the user's next words look domineering——

"Now you have."

The newly-appointed house manager was fast, even kicking people and blocking IPs. After a while, the bullet screen was cleared up. There was no yin and yang to diss each other, and no one mentioned Noah again. Everyone spoke in harmony with each other. The story of a domineering fans and pretty anchor.

Hang Zhe broadcasted two more rounds, and responded to the fans' requests in a good mood, trying the lineup of nanny jungler and five-shooter Ritian.As soon as it was broadcast, he sent a message to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming sees the "Is that you" message from Mingming Ruyue, and really wants to come up with a set of denials.God knows why he saw it well, and with a shake of his little hand, he got a housekeeper for himself.

Probably acting as a stand-in for others is also a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and it will be addictive.

Yan Ming: Repay the information you gave.

Hang Zhe: OK, I agree to meet you.

Yan Ming: Huh? ? ?

Hang Zhe: The rules of the platform, fans send rockets, just want to meet.

...Where did the unscrupulous platform come from, I reported it.

Yan Ming: If I think too much, I just draw my sword to help when I see injustice.

Hang Zhe: Do you... Do you treat others the same way?

Yan Ming: I only do this to idiots!If they scold you, you won't fight back?Tomorrow, I will write you a 38-style swearing, you can take it back and practice before you come out to play.

Hang Zhe: Do you practice with me?

Yan Ming: I'm sorry, king of mouth, you can't afford to be too high.

This twists and turns earned a lot of traffic for the forum. That night, Noah fans and Yue Ge fans were fighting each other in the forum. The good people gossip about what is going on in this room tonight. The post became popular, and the masses read the post while sitting on the wall, and after eating a whole street of melons, they all expressed their support.

The source of this turmoil posted on Weibo the next day, a photo with the words: My brother Yue, so handsome.

The photo is a back view. It can be vaguely seen that he has a good figure. He is tall and has long legs. He is wearing a T-shirt and big pants, and he is wearing flip-flops.It was also voted popular.

Hang Zhe also forwarded that Weibo post. He drew a few lines on the picture, wrote two lines of formulas, and finally came to the conclusion: this person is 1.8 meters five.

The real master has come out to speak, and Noah fans dare not be monsters anymore. It is impossible to admit mistakes. The most is to pretend to have amnesia. Who did you blackmail again?

On Friday night, Zhong Rui was still not online, so Hang Zhe called to ask him if he needed to visit.

"No need," Zhong Rui's voice was hoarse, "I'm hanging the water, it's so boring for you to come and sit."

"Is Dong Mingqi accompanying you? If you are alone, I will go over now." If he is here, Hang Zhe would be wise not to show up.

"He's training," Zhong Rui coughed twice, then suddenly raised his voice and called "Art", "Hey, I saw Art, could he be sick too, okay, I'll let him stay with me for a while, Don't come here, after the game tomorrow night, I will find a way to ask my sister-in-law out, don't worry!"

"Worry about yourself first," Hang Zhe replied, "I'll see you tomorrow during the day, and tell me what you want to eat."

"Success." Zhong Rui hung up the phone and looked up to find Art frowning at him.

"Why don't you wear a mask?" Art's expression was serious, probably because of his quiet and calm demeanor, he didn't look like a teenager who had just turned [-].

Zhong Rui didn't react for a while, and asked instead: "Didn't you wear it too?"

"I'm not sick," Art frowned even tighter, "wait for me, I'll go buy a mask."

"Wait a minute," many questions flashed in Zhong Rui's mind, "You are not sick, why are you here?"

"I don't need to practice tonight. I saw the picture you posted in the group, so I came to see you." Art said a few more words, "Have you had dinner, do you want to bring you something to eat?"

"No need." Zhong Rui felt that he must have eaten too much tonight, but at this moment he was so sick that he wanted to vomit.