The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Player "fyyy" rejected Zhou Qi's invitation to form a team.

The player "Monkey Climbing the Tree" also rejected Zhou Qi's invitation to form a team.

To be honest, today’s sudden one-day holiday is really unexpected, and it’s also very bizarre—fn’s other brothers are still practicing choreography for the concert at the company, and there’s a magazine page to shoot today, But Ms. Liu Yihong just informed him that he can take a special day off today.

This made Zhou Qi not sure what to do today.

How about asking Fu Ye to watch "Looking for the Dragon" at the cinema?

So Zhou Qi made a phone call.

"Teacher Fu."

"Huh?" After talking for half a minute, Fu Ye answered and answered him in a low voice.

Zhou Qi asked: "Double rows?"

Fu Ye: "No."

Zhou Qi asked again: "Want to go to the movies?"

Fu Ye still: "No."

Zhou Qi was not discouraged, and continued to ask: "Are you free today? Let's find a place to play?"

Fu Ye cherished his words like gold and said, "No time."

Zhou Qi: "..."

After closing his mouth for a long time, Zhou Qi lay on the keyboard and asked sullenly, "Xiao Ming, where are you now?"

Fu Ye stood in the corridor of the office, with Chuanyu's company logo on the wall.Fu Ye paused, and said, "I'm working."

"...Oh, then go to work." The person who was talking to Fu Ye was very obedient, "I'll go back to you at night."

"Yeah." Fu Ye paused for a moment, his tone flat, "I have no work today, so I'll be back before six o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhou Qi: "...how do you know I'm not working today?"

Fu Ye: "Guess."

Zhou Qi frowned, only to find that the phone was hung up.

Very perfunctory.

There were three or four older people sitting in the room, and three or four young assistants were standing beside the conference table.

Fu Ye hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the table, nodded politely: "Sorry." The young man on the side helped him pull out the chair, and Fu Ye sat down naturally, straight to the point, "I came to your company today to communicate with the public. Let's discuss Zhou Qi's work affairs."

The other two sat at the table, and one of them was Liu Yihong.Liu Yihong glanced at the middle-aged man on the right, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Fu, do you mean that you want Zhou Qi to change his contract with Tianxing Media?"

Fu Ye smiled: "Zhou Qi has no intention of breaking the contract, it is my intention to let Tianxing and my personal studio be responsible for all Zhou Qi's work arrangements in the future."

Liu Yihong looked embarrassed: "If Mr. Fu wants to praise him, Chuanyu will certainly not stop you. But if you are in charge of all Zhou Qi's work arrangements in the future... Zhou Qi debuted as a member of the men's team after all, and fn is currently the company's The sponsoring group is still on the rise, and group activities are inevitable..."

"But Zhou Qi is not suitable for the boy group's way of debut, fn's work will become his burden. He can do things that are more suitable for him." Fu Yeyun calmly pushed a copy in front of the middle-aged man next to Liu Yihong. Contract, "Mr. Zhou, I think you also expect your cousin to do what he likes."

After thinking about what Fu Ye would have for dinner tonight in the private room of the Internet cafe for 10 minutes, Zhou Qi called Jiang Zhengming again.

He wants to go to base r.When he has nothing to do, Zhou Qi is willing to go to the old place where he stayed for several years, and play two rounds with the same professional players.

Calculating the time, mid-August is the end of this year's lol summer regular season. If r's games are all over, then Jiang Zhengming should have plenty of time today.

Professional team competitions are very intensive, from January to April in the Spring Split, and from June to September in the Summer Split.In October and November, it will be the global finals.

Zhou Qi habitually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but Internet cafes banned smoking, so he couldn't light it, so he just held it between his fingers and waited to get off the plane to go to the smoking area to smoke.Click the mouse with the other hand, enter the schedule of this year's summer competition, and the hands-free is turned on on the table

Jiang Zhengming was on the phone.

"Hello? Who are you?" Jiang Zhengming sounded uncomfortable.

Zhou Qi skimmed through the schedule, searched out the games from the previous few days and watched them for a few minutes.The regular season r game is over. The day before yesterday was r vs. re. Club r's home court is in city a.Then Jiang Zhengming should be free today, if Jiang Zhengming doesn't have a girlfriend.

Zhou Qi turned off the schedule, snorted and said, "Your father."

Jiang Zhengming: "...fuck your mother."

Jiang Zhengming didn't want this - the person who gave him the phone clearly didn't say who he was, and was shamelessly talking nonsense, but Jiang Zhengming actually knew who this person was.

To be honest, Jiang Zhengming would rather not know who he is.

"Stop it," Zhou Qi said with a serious smile, "Xiao Jianger, are you free now?"

Jiang Zhengming got angry when he heard Zhou Qi's words, he stood up from the gaming chair with a "bang", and walked to the training room, his tone was very aggressive: "Don't fucking call me Xiao Jianger, you call me a dog?"

Zhou Qi clicked on the webpage slowly, and said: "Before soloing with you, I browsed Weibo, and they said that if you win, you will be called Jiang Dae, and if you lose, you will be called Jiang Er. If you lose to me, Is there a problem with me calling you Xiaojianger?"

Originally Zhou Qi called "Xiaojiang'er" in the "er" in the sound of "er", but now in order to emphasize the meaning of "Jiang'er", the second sound is specially changed.

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Why is this person so hateful?

Zhou Qi clicked randomly on the association page related to the game, saw a popular science page posting "Research on Male Sexual Abilities" and clicked it in, and said on the other side: "Stop talking nonsense, are you free at the base today?"

"Are you free, do you want to come?" Jiang Zhengming asked.

"Well, I'll go over later." Going in at one o'clock, Zhou Qi's brows were furrowed, and the furrows became deeper and deeper.

Jiang Zhengming sneered: "Did I promise you to come? I'm a professional player. I work during the day, so I don't have time to fool around with you. Understand?"

"Am I fooling around?" Zhou Qiming's eyebrows were about to twitch, and there was a habitual smile in his tone, "I'm going to find you, it's teaching you to improve your jungle level through precepts and deeds. Understand?"

Jiang Zhengming suddenly became angry: "The last time I lost to you was an accident, don't fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

The cigarette that was pulled out was pinched so that the butt was deformed.

Zhou Qi couldn't hold back and read the few lines on the computer screen: "Research shows that the harder you play games, the worse your sexual performance will be if you smoke more?"

"boom--"

With a slight sound, a waste cigarette was thrown into the trash can together with the cigarette case.

Then Fu Ye received a WeChat message, and the contract with Chuanyu was in the middle of the negotiation, and the phone was placed on the table.The phone was muted, and there was only a slight vibration.

The screen lights up.

Fu Ye, Fu Ye's assistant, and Ms. Liu Yihong sitting across the table all subconsciously cast a glance.

"[Zhou Qi]: Xiao Ming, am I weak in sexual ability? qaq"

After Zhou Qi edited the second message "I feel okay, everything is fine" and clicked send, he saw a small red exclamation mark on the left side of his small green frame.

"Message sending failed, you are not his (her) friend yet."

Jiang Zhengming really wanted Zhou Qinabi to get out of here, but he was afraid that Zhou Qi would mess up something else, so he waited at the gate of Base R ten minutes earlier with a sullen face.

So Zhou Qi accepted all the WeChat messages.

[Jiang Zhengming]: Where did you go?

[Jiang Zhengming]: Haven't arrived yet?

[Jiang Zhengming]: How long will it take for you to arrive?

[Jiang Zhengming]: I've been waiting for you downstairs for 10 minutes.

[Jiang Zhengming]: You won't be stuck in traffic, will you?If you send me your location, I won't wait for you if you get stuck in traffic.

Zhou Qi put the phone in his pocket, but the phone vibrated every now and then.Zhou Qi was so shocked that he replied "On the subway, we will be there in 10 minutes" and turned off his phone.

Zhou Qi was relieved, while Jiang Zhengming was stunned.

Zhou Qi... take the subway?

A star rides the subway, is Zhou Qi out of his mind?

Ten minutes later, Weibo posted a message saying "Randomly refresh the r training base".

But Zhou Qi didn't feel anything wrong after taking the subway.He just took two photos with a few girls, and by the way, he was called a princess and a father by some unknown men.Zhou Qi would rather take the subway than go out surrounded by a group of assistants.

Because the original owner did not test the driver's license.

Jiang Zhengming thought Zhou Qi said that he was the donkey who said he came by subway, until Jiang Zhengming saw Zhou Qi walking towards Base R by himself, he finally believed that there really are such mentally ill people in the world.

Zhou Qi saw Jiang Zhengming staring at him like an idiot, so he looked at him too: "What are you looking at? Not going up?"

Jiang Zhengming: "...Go up."

Entering the individual training room, Jiang Zhengming threw Zhou Qi a can of Coke, and sat down on the sofa, both decadent and depressed, obviously not in a good mood: "If you want to practice, just use my machine to play. I'm not in good shape recently. I won't fight you anymore."

After the last solo, Zhou Qi and Jiang Zhengming played a few times in duo.

Zhou Qi took the Coke and sat in the gaming chair: "Lost?"

"You don't need to tell me again." Jiang Zhengming scratched his hair irritably, "Follow re, you got blocked 2-0."

Zhou Qi laughed: "Just a regular season, have you never lost?"

"Just one regular season, just one game? Is this a one-off event?" Jiang Zhengming sneered, "It doesn't hurt my back to talk while standing."

"It's really not a game." Zhou Qi said lazily, "R also lost a mess in the spring competition, losing more than one game..."

"Shut up the fuck!" Jiang Zhengming got angry all of a sudden, got up from the sofa, grabbed a pillow and threw it at Zhou Qi's face, "You are a male star who knows a j8!"

Zhou Qi caught the pillow and looked up at him: "You beat j8 worse."

Jiang Zhengming was so angry that the heaving of his chest was clearly visible, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was clenched.He wanted to refute something, but he was stunned by the game a few days ago, and he slumped back to the sofa, and his voice became softer: "What the fuck do you need to say?"

Zhou Qi threw the pillow back, and turned on the machine familiarly.

Jiang Zhengming was still holding his breath.He and Zhou Qi lined up twice. Zhou Qi played well and played very aggressively. Jiang Zhengming just turned [-] this year. Last year's world champion, he was proud. He was the least willing to admit who was better than him—so he looked at Zhou Qi especially Not pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Qi is a fucking bug.

How can any male star play games better than a professional player?

Jiang Zhengming didn't want people like Zhou Qi to underestimate him, so he held his breath and asked, "Have you known the LS team?"

The domestic lol competition is divided into two divisions, the professional league in the mainland division is referred to as ll, and the professional league in the non-continental division is referred to as ls.

Zhou Qi was drinking Coca-Cola while logging into the game. His voice sounded a bit fluttering: "R won the championship two to one." Jiang Zhengming softened his tone a little when he mentioned last year's championship, but started to sneer when he mentioned ls, "Runner-up The team is k2, a group of defeated players who may not even be able to make it to the finals this year."

Zhou Qi took another look at Jiang Zhengming: "Do you have any grudge against k2?"

"I'm with k2? Do you match k2? It's just their group of people who can't help but look down on ll's team..." Jiang Zhengming curled his lips in disgust. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly remembered something else. Weird, "Zhou Qi, are you

Do you never browse Weibo or read forums? "

How can I have time, apart from contacting the ai performance artist every day to give orders, and being danced at 01 times speed by the teacher of the dance teaching group of the elementary school.Zhou Qi nodded: "Is there something wrong?"

The author has something to say: the content of the game competition is purely fabricated, don't substitute it