[Full-time master] This summer

During the 5 minutes of the intermission, Qiu Sheng lay weakly on the support card, his eyelids were drooping, and his whole face was frosty, clearly expressing his unhappiness.

Qiu Sheng, who was in Cao Ying, was very tired, and the exciting scene of the big grandson singled out, she was so excited that she was about to jump up several times, but every time she moved her body, she was greeted by a group of X-ray eyes present.

After the first few rounds of the competition, the audience around them knew that there was a daring spy in their camp. After all, every time the people around were sad and worried, this little guy was extremely excited, his eyes swished and he raised his hands, Unscrupulously shaking her support card, which is a little smaller than her, there is only such a different kind in half the field, and her appearance is really impressive.

But Rao knows about this spy, but these people can't do anything to her. This is just a little guy who only reaches your waist. What do you want to do to her, do you still have humanity?Do you have compassion?Do you know the Law on the Protection of Minors?

With the pressure of the three mountains, they really couldn't do anything.

What's more, this little guy is quite cute. I don't know how old he is. The little girl's face still has a trace of baby fat, and she has two cute ball heads. Every time Baihua takes the advantage, the little guy's short He stood up on his legs, swayed from side to side, held up the sign, and swung the balls around, making the cute audience around feel itchy, wishing to stretch out their devil claws and pinch a few.

It was a painful and joyful experience. Huangfeng won, they were happy, but Xiaotuanzi was unhappy, Baihua won, Xiaotuanzi was happy, and they felt uncomfortable again.People who can really spend money for idols in this era are all true fans. E-sports is no better than the entertainment industry. Even though it seems to be booming now, it is still a carnival for a small number of people. I like the imperial style, otherwise I wouldn't have come all the way from all over the country.

Huangfeng's solo match really disappointed them. For such a big team, the runner-up in the first season didn't score a single point. How could this group of fans who came all the way accept this? Fortunately, Huangfeng's group arena They won, otherwise their little hearts would be broken into several petals in a sad 'baji'.

The nearby audience, whose mood improved a little, began to spend a pleasant intermission, drinking water, going to the toilet, and the audience who stayed in place to rest, couldn't wait to light up their mobile phones, and formed a group to show off in the fan group. I'm so envious of those group friends who didn't come, and some of them posted photos of the scene, but the camera accidentally caught sight of this listless little girl, and she was instantly happy and doubled. Facts have proved that the melancholy of a kid is indeed contagious of.

Qiu Sheng was depressed, really depressed, not because he was worried about the next competition, but because Baihua would not get full marks.

In the first round of the regular season, Hundred Blossoms ran into last season's runner-up, Huangfeng. Many Hundred Blossoms posted applause in the dark. The knockout round of Hundred Blossoms was too smooth, and Dasun and the others had some reservations. Insufficient compared to the top, more than the bottom, Baihua is actually not that much of a black fan, except for the blue rain fan who has been fighting against them, and the other fans are well watered, really let Baihua be criticized by thousands of people, black in a mess, Even if you are at the top of the list, but the overall strength seems to be mediocre, everyone is not convinced, and secretly slanders, why, you, a small team that was just formed this year, still occupy the top spot, do you have an insider in Hundred Blossoms, are you a bribery group? committee.

The period when the eldest grandson was bigger and smoother was the worst time for Baihua to be hacked. Every time Qiu Sheng climbed to the Glory Baihua forum and posted on it, he would see a lot of crazy accounts popping up from nowhere. , A bunch of people were banned, and another bunch came, insulting Baihua, insulting Baihua members, satirizing Baihua fans, every sentence was getting worse.

She was so angry that she burst into tears, and she went up both the big and small accounts, and directly confronted the black fans. She sent one sentence, and others sent ten sentences, and her building was completely hacked in an instant.

Qiu Sheng was so angry, with tears in his eyes, he ran to report to his eldest grandson, crying in a mess, Bai Hua and his gang of rough guys were at a loss for what to do, wandering around Qiu Sheng, coaxing with sugar, telling jokes Yes, even Lu Weiliang, who is usually serious and unsmiling, couldn't sit still, and comforted dryly, "Report your building, and we will scold you for you."

It is impossible to scold, and the eldest grandson cannot allow it. During the critical period, there is no time to join in the fun. Besides, because his strength is questioned, it would be too unmannered to go up and quarrel with Heizi. A fan can fight back casually, but Have you ever seen a celebrity drive a big account to fight with Heizi, even if it is a small account, if he is picked up in the future, he will inevitably be criticized.

Comforting Qiu Sheng's job, the eldest grandson couldn't do it, Zhang Jiale finally smiled contemptuously and said, "Qiu Sheng, just wait and see, when the regular season starts, these people will take all the shit they're doing now." Eat it back."

I don't know if it's because the 'shi' he directly said was too dirty and tough, or his confident expression gave her great confidence, anyway, it was nothing, Qiu Sheng was brutally abused by Zhang Jiale for a few rounds there, Finally, he fled home in embarrassment.

Qiu Sheng was bored, his chin was propped on the billboard, and his eyes were wandering around lazily.

The sound of 'rustling' suddenly sounded in his ears, Qiu Sheng's eyes turned, and he fell on the hard shell book of the person in the front row without any guilt. Sun Zheping was written on the white paper, followed by a few comments, The handwriting is very neat.

Don't think that you can comment on her idol just because the writing is good-looking. What is written on it is not a good thing in her opinion anyway, and Qiu Sheng does not allow any criticism.

She stretched out her white and tender index finger and poked the man's shoulder. The man turned his head in surprise, hey, he's not very old, wearing round-rimmed glasses, and the face behind him is clean and delicate, very gentle.He frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, but can you change the words in your notebook, what do you think about changing them to wise and powerful, domineering?" Qiu Sheng bit her finger, blinked her eyes innocently, and said seriously.

"..." Man, no, the boy shrank his pupils, let go of his hand, and closed the book instantly. He directly expressed his rejection with actions.

Qiu Sheng: "...".

Qiu Sheng suddenly thought of the match just now. The arena was won by Huang Feng, and the young man was not too excited. He just sat calmly and looked at the screen seriously. On the contrary, the young man next to him cheered and almost jumped up. The contrast between the two's reactions was too great. Qiu Sheng once glanced curiously, but this time he remembered.

She immediately said: "Hey, you are not a fan of Royal Style, are you?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly, his dark eyes were calm, and he looked at her calmly, as if he was thinking, but he just didn't make a sound.

Without making a sound, Qiu Sheng took him as his acquiescence, and continued to gossip, "Hey, you are not a local, where did you come from?" Most of the people sitting in Huangfeng are not from the local area, and casually said, It's okay to be wrong.

The young man still had that intriguing expression, and Qiu Sheng was embarrassed. She couldn't answer this question by herself, and she was silent for a minute. Just when Qiu Sheng thought he would not answer and lost interest, suddenly the young man opened and closed his lips, and said softly. Spit out two words, "G City."

The boy's voice was very clear and light, like cotton wool, clean and pleasant.

Qiu Sheng was stunned, and the young man stared at the suddenly dazed girl in amazement, a little confused, not knowing what was wrong with her.

Qiu Sheng came back to his senses for a while, and rubbed his nose shyly: "Little brother, your voice is really nice, it's so loud. I like it so much." Qiu Sheng really couldn't hide his voice fan nature, and immediately turned into a little fan girl, blinking his eyes Blinking, with eyes of incomparable admiration.

The young man was dumbfounded by this straightforward confession, his ears turned red immediately, he stroked his hair in embarrassment, and said, "It's okay, my voice is like this, it's not unusual." Many, others don't pay much attention to his voice, but she is the first girl who is so straightforward.

There was no infatuation in the girl's eyes, but pure appreciation. At some point, Qiu Sheng took out a dozen post-it notes, hurriedly tore off one and handed it to him. Said: "Please, little brother, please leave me a souvenir, just write 'a brother with a nice voice' and sign your name, okay?"

This request was a bit abrupt to a stranger, but he didn't know whether it was the girl's smiling face full of happiness and anticipation that touched him, or the sincere eyes moved him a little. He attached the note to the hard case, With her own water-based pen, she wrote a line of words on it as she wished, "A brother Yu Wenzhouliu with a nice voice".

Qiu Sheng took his signature as if he had found a treasure, and stuffed the paper into a wallet to hold it happily. Yu Wenzhou noticed that there were many similar pieces of paper inside, neatly placed, and noticed the young man's scrutinizing eyes. Qiu Sheng shook the wallet in his hand triumphantly, "Little brother, this is my treasure. It contains every surprise I encounter. My little brother is also in it."

The corner of the boy's mouth couldn't help but that smile made him look extra gentle in an instant.

Qiu Sheng looked at him with a tut-tsk, and instantly felt that today's luck is beyond the charts. The little brother not only has a beautiful voice and writing, but is also extremely gentle.

"Hey, let me go" Just when Qiu Sheng was in a daze, an impolite voice suddenly sounded. Qiu Sheng turned his gaze and saw that he was also a boy. Just broke, why is this brother so rude?Her small face was full of anger, and she glared at the boy.

Yu Wenzhou was not as angry as Qiu Sheng. He calmly glanced at the unruly young man, stood up, and took a few steps back. The young man walked past him and sat carelessly on the seat next to him, not noticing Qiu Sheng at all. eye attack.

He said to his gentle little brother, "At the end of the crane, you have to watch carefully next time, I hope Guo Mingyu will blow up Baihua, haha"

Qiu Sheng: "...".Qiu Sheng is going to blow up, it's fine to insult my little brother, but you still insult Baihua, I rely on, rely on, rely on.

But the little brother was not angry at all, just smiled gently, turned his back, the game was about to start, his eyes were focused on the screen in front of him, as if nothing could disturb him.

What a strange brother, Qiu Sheng thought.

However, she didn't care about it herself, she couldn't justify it when she was in her early years, so she had to give up, snorted coldly, and looked away.

A dense fog gradually dispersed on the big screen, and an exorcist in cloth armor came slowly. Sure enough, the main shot was destined to be 'sweeping the floor and burning incense'.