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Xiao Zeyang had a good night's sleep. During this period, he also had a sweet dream. He dreamed that he was successfully selected into the starting lineup of MG and attended the opening ceremony of the LPL summer season as a representative of the team. He became the most watched in the LPL. of newcomers.
Jin Qianchi became his personal trainer, Li Xiaoru came to find him to get back together, and even Shen Zheng started to treat him with tea and water.
However, the only flaw was that there was no sign of waking up from the dream, so Xiao Zeyang seriously suspected that he had laughed himself awake.
After waking up with a smile, I sat on the bed, unkempt and continued to face my extremely bleak life.
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Looking at the watch, it's past eleven o'clock. It's rare that Shen Zheng didn't come over today and ran upstairs like a manic patient to wake him up.
Or to use Qin Dong¡¯s words to describe it, Shen Zheng, who wakes others up every morning, is like a manic monkey in heat.
The most amazing thing is that this giant monkey can also curse.
Xiao Zeyang got out of bed unsteadily, yawned and rubbed his eyes. He walked outside and found Damahou sitting in the dining room looking at his mobile phone. There was a bowl of half-eaten and steaming rice noodles on the table.
As soon as he saw Xiao Zeyang come in, Shen Zheng immediately put down his cell phone and raised his head with a serious expression, as if he had two big iron bumps on his face.
"What were you doing so late last night?"
""
"What time did you come back?"
""
"I've made you mute."
Xiao Zeyang stood there, suddenly feeling like an adolescent girl who was caught by her stern and cruel old father after returning home late. She blew her beard and stared, and she had to ask her questions clearly before the matter was over.
"Let's gofor dinner." Xiao Zeyang said, while he couldn't help but pointed in the direction of the door, not knowing what he wanted to express.
To be honest, Xiao Zeyang doesn't know whether he should confess Jing Fan at this time. If Shen Zheng and Wei Ming are in the same group, then what if he knows that he and Jing Fan are secretly and silently cheating? He will definitely try his best to stop this kind of activity in the future.
In fact, I wish I didn¡¯t have to think of any way to arrange things clearly for Xiao Zeyang in just a few sentences.
So, for now, avoiding the important and taking the easy approach is often the best choice.
"with who?"
Obviously, even though Xiao Zeyang thought so, Shen Zheng did not give Xiao Zeyang a chance to avoid the important and take the easy.
""
Xiao Zeyang didn't answer in a hurry. He found a stool nearby and sat down first. He was silent for a long time with his head lowered. Later, he thought that it was impossible to hide this kind of thing even if he wanted to. After all, the entire mag base was only In such a big place, everyone here and there would know if they fart
"With Jingfan"
"?!"
In fact, Xiao Zeyang felt from the bottom of his heart that if Shen Zheng didn't delve into the essence of this matter and simply knew that the person with him last night was Jing Fan, he would still be very happy.
After all, no matter what, this can be regarded as embracing an epic or even legendary thigh.
Sure enough, after Shen Zheng heard the name Jing Fan, his expression changed significantly. It couldn't be said to be relaxed, but it wasn't that serious anymore.
"Why are you still hooking up with Jing Fan?"
"He said he wanted to talk to me about the trial training"
"What are you talking about? Why doesn't he come to talk to me? What can we talk about with you?"
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Why doesn¡¯t he come to talk to you? How do I know why he doesn¡¯t come to talk to you? I'm not the roundworm in his stomach
Xiao Zeyang, who was not very good at lying to begin with, was now being asked by Shen Zheng whether he was the first or the second. To tell the truth, he and Jing Fan clearly did not do anything harmful last night. Why did he do this so early in the morning? You will have to be tortured to extract a confession.
"We just had a casual chatand then asked me to play a few games together." Xiao Zeyang gently scratched the bridge of his nose with his index finger, "It wasn't a very formal chat, so I didn't call you"
"No, then you yesterday"
"Manager Shen, your phone number!"
Shen Zheng didn't seem to have any intention of letting Xiao Zeyang go, but because an assistant suddenly came out halfway, and his expression seemed to be quite anxious, soWithout replying, Xiao Zeyang put away his phone, then washed up casually and prepared to go live.
And the most uncomfortable thing is that today he has to make up for the time he owed yesterday or even last month.
Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan made an appointment last night at five o'clock this afternoon. The two of them are going to practice a few more games at the Internet cafe on South Street. Because the day when the club and Kong Yan will sign the contract is coming soon, Xiao Zeyang must have some training these days. Seize the time to maximize your own level.
" However, because Xiao Zeyang is not an official member of the mag team, he is definitely not allowed to enter the training room at the base during the day, and can only make appointments at the Internet cafe outside.
Because the vice president Meng Wangyang they are going to meet is a former Dota professional player who retired in S5 and has won the championship in the World Championship. Therefore, compared to other management people, he has more technical skills for the players. The requirements will be higher and the eyes will be more cunning.
And what Jing Fan has to do at this time is to help Xiao Zeyang to impress Meng Wangyang, who has high standards and strict requirements.
This is no easy task.
"Oh, isn't this my brother Yang!"
When Xiao Zeyang pushed the door and entered the room dedicated to the team members' live broadcast, he found that only Mao Weikun was there. Guan Peng and Qin Dong probably hadn't gotten up yet, but if nothing unexpected happened, about twenty minutes later, Xiao Zeyang and Mao Weikun and the two of them could see the wonderful scene of the estrus monkey holding Guan Peng and Qin Dong by their necks.
"Come to double queue, my brother Yang!"
Mao Weikun must have just finished a fight. He stood up and walked behind Xiao Zeyang, rubbing his shoulders and asking, "I'm telling you that my top laner, the vampire, is so sexy recently. I'll take you flying and lay you down."
"good¡¡"
Although Xiao Zeyang was responding to Mao Weikun's topic on the surface, in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was not at all about whether the top lane vampire was sexy or not.
Xiao Zeyang could clearly feel that at this moment, Mao Weikun's movements when rubbing his shoulders with both hands were much greater than when Jing Fan gently pinched the back of his neck last night But strangely, Xiao Zeyang was not impressed by Mao Weikun's movements at all. No feeling at all.
Not only is there no numbness in the scalp and stiffness in the body like yesterday, but there is also no lingering fear in my mind even after a long time after pinching.
"What's wrong with you, Brother Yang? You feel like you have no energy."
"Jingshen? What Jingshen?" Xiao Zeyang was stunned, and blurted out a tactless remark. After saying that, Xiao Zeyang probably realized that he had just lost his mind, so he quickly changed his words, "Ah, you said mental It's I didn't sleep well last night and had nightmares."
"Nightmare?" Mao Weikun raised her eyebrows, "Then why not stop the live broadcast and go to sleep for a while."
"No, no, no," Xiao Zeyang quickly waved his hands and shook his head when he heard this, "If I sleep any more, my head will be dry. Besides, I still owe a lot of foreign debt. I didn't broadcast for twenty-seven hours last month. I can't sleep anymore." ¡±
"Fine."
As a person who knows the pain of not being able to make up for a lot of live broadcast time, Mao Weikun did not persuade Xiao Zeyang any more.
It¡¯s just that after he returned to his seat, he muttered something again for some reason.
"When I heard you talking about it just now, I thought you missed Jing Fan."
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