Tang Zhuowian's third video still exploded on Weibo, and some people even sent private messages asking him if he had any ideas for business cooperation.

The number of followers has increased from more than 20 to [-]. The previous most reposted video has crossed the [-] threshold. New reposted comments are also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Zhuo saw that the title of the song was always random, and he didn't think about it, but fans were very concerned about him and his love life, and asked him if he had a fight with his husband and was about to divorce, so he wrote such a song Yunyun.

Tang Zhuojian: [Black question mark].

If his husband could take care of him in the game, he would be very satisfied, but it's a pity that the other party has a cold personality.

"The Birth of a Miracle" is because many people go for the names of Wu Wei and Rubik's Cube International. This program has no limited style, rock, rap, folk, classical, jazz... as long as the best in each field, the program The team promised to find a mentor with the same style for him, and then help him move towards a miracle step by step.

The judges also invited many well-known domestic and foreign producers, adding up to a total of nine people, each dabbling in completely different music styles.

Xiao Hui didn't go online for several days. I heard that he flew to Beijing ahead of schedule to prepare for the semi-finals. Tang Zhuojian didn't ask him about his situation. He still attended classes during the day and played in groups at night. His life was uneventful.

A few days later, the news came that Xiao Hui had entered the semi-finals, and at the same time came the news that Finoadora, the European guild of Warcraft, killed the legendary Odile for the first time in the world.

[Public] [A piece of candy]: The world champion is out.

[Public] [Hengshan Meixue]: I see it.

[公][PigFly]: Every time there is a guild who kills the M group for the first time in the world, I feel very emotional. When will we be able to do the first kill again!

[公][monophonic]: Are you going to start remembering to kill again?

[公][Harriton]: At that time I was not the deputy head.

[公][PigFly]: At that time we still had a vice president.

[公][monophonic]: At that time, Cold was still a hot-blooded boy, his liver day and night.

[Public] [A piece of candy]: What are you feeling?The first kill in Asia is still there.

[公][Hengshan Meixue]: The progress of the national server is [-] times faster than that of the Taiwan server.

[公][嘎嘎嘎]: Don’t talk about it, Cold won’t lead a group anymore.

[Public] [Hengshan Meixue]: Huh? ? ?

[公][Wheat in the wheat field]:? !

[公][monophonic]: Oh, he told me two days ago.

[公][One, two, three money]: Cold doesn't lead a group?What about the Eternal Group?

[公][Harriton]: He said let me manage...

[公][Jimjimjim]: My day?

[公][cleft palate]:? ? ?

[Public][Xiao Hailiu]: Damn it!

Tang Zhuojian had known for a long time that Cold would no longer lead a group, so he didn't react that much when it was brought up by members of the guild again.

Equipment will be outdated, and friends may never be in touch again, but the memory left by this game will always be there.

So Tang Zhuojian opened the friend list, saw Cold online, and chatted with him privately.

To [Cold]: Husband can continue to take it!

[Cold]: ...

To [Cold]: I love you so much, I will be very sad if you don't take it.

[Cold]: I don't like women.

"I'll do it!" Seeing this message, Tang Zhuo yelled out a swear word. First, Cold misunderstood his meaning of "love". Second, Cold is gay. What should I do?I knew I wouldn't have turned on the voice changer at that time.

Tang Zhuojian: [smiling].

To [Cold]: Then you can try to like me, for example, talk to me more, take me to type more copies, and then you will find that I am actually quite a man.

There was no reply after that.

Bie Han didn't want to reply, nor did he want to reveal his real gender directly, so he just pretended he didn't know and wasn't interested.

Tang Zhuomian also wondered if he was being too rambunctious, because he didn't know why, and then Cold replied to him less and less, and then he simply didn't reply.

For Tang Zhuo Jian, it was still a little sad, but he thought of his series of deaths, so it didn't seem so sad, okay, he decided to be normal and get along with Cold well.

[Public] [A piece of candy]: I need to ask for leave!I'm going to Beijing, I have something to do.

[公][Mare]: Safe travels!Have a nice trip!

[公][Harriton]: I also want to go to Beijing, but I only went to Shanghai the year before last.

[公][Xiao Hailiu]: I have never been to the mainland...

[公][monophonic]: People who have stayed in mainland China for two years say they are very proud now!

[公][PigFly]: Welcome to Beijing!

The semi-finals of "The Birth of a Miracle" began with the mentors and judges singing or the team singing. Tang Zhuojian asked for a month's leave before playing. In the game, Legendary Odile's first kill on the Asian server was taken by the national server guild Sarlana On the same day as the next day, he embarked on a journey to Beijing with Bie Han and Ma Yi.

Li Shirui, who learned that Tang Zhuojian still went to the show in the end, sent a message to scold him.

As always, he was completely ignored by him.

The weather in October starts to turn cooler, and Beijing at night is colder than Chengdu.

The three of them were the staff of the program group, and they were arranged in their hotel not far from Wu Wei's company. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when they arrived.

The two rooms were together, and Bie Han and Ma Yi were given a standard room when they were divided. Tang Zhuo saw the big bed room, but Ma Yi had a big opinion about it.

"I think we can have three big bed rooms, which can better guarantee everyone's privacy and have enough private space. I think that for a long time in the future, we will be in the same room with the gangster, and we may return to the room. In Chengdu, I will not be Ma Yi, but Donkey Yi."

Ma Yi spoke very solemnly, and his words were accurate and appropriate, and he stood at the door solemnly dragging his suitcase and refused to go in.

"Oh..." Tang Zhuojian nodded symbolically, sympathizing with him, but he didn't intend to help him.

Bie Han didn't turn his head back and went into the room by himself, and even said: "I can't live with it, so pay for it yourself and open another room."

The rest of Ma Yi and Tang Zhuojian were staring outside. For a moment, Tang Zhuojian smirked at Ma Yi, swiped his card and entered the room.

"..."

"Hey wait, little Tangxin!" Ma Yi called Tang Zhuojian to stop.

Tang Zhuojian paused, turned his head, with a look of disbelief: "What did you call me?"

"Little Tangxin...do you know? I've been sick recently." Ma Yi clutched his chest in distress.

Tang Zhuo saw that the hand holding the handle of the luggage was tightened, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Diabetes, every time I see you, I feel very sweet in my heart."

"..." Seeing that his expression was not very good, Tang Zhuo felt a little nauseous, and quickly waved his hands, "I'm sorry, although my surname is Tang, but my nickname is Tang Butian, you should find the cause again." He closed the door and was stopped by Ma Yi.

"Can you change the room? I don't want to live with Gang Jing." Ma Yi begged directly. He was a young and handsome man, but since he met Bie Han, he often went crazy, even though Bie Han treated him much better than the others. It may be cultural differences, sometimes don't slam his point he doesn't understand.

The bed in the big bed room is bigger than the standard room, Tang Zhuo Jian thinks that Ma Yi may be playing up this idea, using Bie Han as a cover.

All right, everything has been arranged, why do we have to change the decision temporarily?

Finally, when Tang Zhuojian dragged his luggage and walked in front of Bie Han speechlessly, he just felt tired.

"I'm sorry, he has to change rooms with me." Tang Zhuojian rolled his eyes.

Knowing that he couldn't beat Ma Yi, Bie Han nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Packed up their luggage, washed up, and lay down on the bed.

Bie Han was sitting listening to music with earphones on, while Tang Zhuo Jian was watching Battle.net on his mobile phone.

To [PigFly]: How's it going?Where did you hit?

Even if you are not at home, you should care about the progress of the care group.

[PigFly]: Boss No. 7 is half destroyed, and the healing volume of the substitute priest is not as high as yours.

To [PigFly]: Quite normal!Where is my husband?

[PigFly]: I'm busy, I'm not online.

To [PigFly]: Huh?

Tang Zhuojian watched Battle.net, Cold is online, but not in the game.

To [Cold]: Husband, good evening!Why didn't you come to the team, the team is missing two thighs!

To [Cold]: Hello?husband?

To [Cold]: President!

To [Cold]: Cold!

To [Cold]:  …

Cold didn't give him any reply, so he didn't ask any more questions. He turned over, reached out to turn off the desk lamp on his side, then raised his head to look at Bie Han, and seeing that he was still asleep, he went straight to him. He said good night and went to bed.

The author has something to say: The real Odile M world first kill is the European server.

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