Official activities are not easy to refuse.

And.

Since the spring season has come to an end.

In the past half a month, Nian Yuan has not posted blogs and has not broadcast live.

Many people began to ask under her Weibo, speculating whether she had an accident or was not ready to play e-sports.

Coming out for a turn can be regarded as reassuring fans.

Nian Yuan agreed to the official invitation.

Chen Zhenhai also found a bodyguard for her, a fierce man who looked like he was full of strong muscles and was two meters tall.

It's safe enough to look at.

But, as a pro.

With such a person around her, it's too conspicuous, how do the people around her look at her.

Nian Yuan didn't think about it, so he refused Chen Zhenhai's bodyguard plan.

Meantime.

She thought to herself, Chen Zhenhai is really unreliable!!

Nian Yuan is not very picky about clothes.

On the day of the official event, I still wore the same thing as usual, an ordinary affordable white shirt and black pants, and a black jacket on top.

A style that does not change all year round.

The official backstage is a team and a lounge.

Nian Yuan is now a free person, and it is not appropriate to arrange her in the original PUB team, and it is not realistic to arrange her alone in a break room.

Therefore.

She and a few hosts, together with the common lounge.

The host should control the scene in advance to enliven the atmosphere, and the time to go on stage should be earlier than that of professional players.

After the hosts are gone.

It was boring to stay alone in the deserted lounge, and it was not time to play, so Nian Yuan pushed open the door and prepared to take a stroll outside.

Host's lounge, at the end of the hallway.

There is a room not far from each other.

One is BTG and the other is PUB.

BTG's lounge door was wide open.

The sofa was facing the door, Pei Yi sat on it, and casually looked up, and caught a glimpse of Nian Yuan passing by the door.

She should be hanging out.

Pei Yi smiled lightly, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but after half a minute, he saw a cowering figure passing by the door.

The man was wearing a security overalls for the maintenance activities.

The man's eyes were greedy and cold, his neck stiffened, and he stared straight ahead.

It's like a poisonous snake that is about to be eaten alive.

Where is he going?

What are you looking at?

Pei Yi narrowed his eyebrows, thinking that the man's figure was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He was stunned.

Lin Yuanyang walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Pei, it's time for you to get styling." ”

"Okay."

Pei Yi didn't think much about it and sat down in front of the dressing table.

The stylist began to help styling the hair.

Pei Yi looked at himself in the mirror, and for some reason, he felt that something was wrong.

It can even be called uneasy.

Yes, uneasy.

This feeling of anxiety was really unusual, after all, he hadn't experienced it for several years.

Maybe it's because there are too many people in the lounge, and it's too noisy.

Plus.

It's almost the height of summer.

Even though the air conditioning was turned on in the lounge, you could still feel the stuffiness in the air.

Pei Yi has a sharp and uninhibited temperament.

The stylist picked up a few strands of broken hair on his forehead and combed them back slightly, and the whole person was even more sharp and sassy, exuding the charming temperament of a teenager.

He was somewhat nonchalant.

In my mind, the figure of the staff member just now resurfaced.

The man was wearing a security uniform in the outfield.

This time period.

The on-site security department, which should be on the main stage, should not be backstage at all.

So what is he doing backstage when he is not on the scene?