Zhong Weifa is not dead yet? I've made it clear to him. Fang Lun didn't expect Zhong Weifa to find a sharp and strong guest to come over, so it seems that the studio's business (qíng) is just incidental, which is the real purpose of sharp and strong coming over today.

"I've refused."

"Why?"

Fang Lun said lightly: "I'm only sixteen years old during the Chinese New Year this year, don't you think that at this age, I should focus on my studies?" ”

"But your money on esports is so wasted? Do you know how many people envy your Fu? ”

"Enough!" Fang Lun suddenly shouted, interrupting Sharp Qiang's words.

Sharp Qiang took a deep breath, turned his head to Zhao Hanyue and said: "Brother and sister, Fang Lun's endowment is no less than any star e-sports player at the moment, as long as it is polished a little, coupled with the support of Xunteng Company, within a year or two, he will be able to rank at the top of the e-sports circle (shēn) and temporarily separate ......."

"Brother Qiang, I'm not very hungry, let's get together next time." Fang Lun violently got up (shēn), pulled up the hesitant Zhao Hanyue, and walked out of the restaurant with a gloomy face after settling the account at the door.

This...... Sharp Qiang sighed, dialed Zhong Weifa's phone number, and said calmly: "Lun refused, I was very angry at his appearance, I think you don't have much chance." ”

"Li Qiang, Fang Lun is a particularly gifted player, not entering the e-sports circle, not only his loss, but also the loss of the e-sports circle, internal news, League of Legends will establish a regional system, and will organize regional competitions in addition to the S competition every year, that is, an excellent team and players, the influence will not only be limited to China, therefore, no matter what method is used, Fang Lun must be allowed to step into the e-sports circle."

Zhong Weifa's words were loud, but he said disapprerovingly: "You also know Lun's girlfriend, she obviously doesn't want to leave with Fang Lun, and now the key place is no longer Fang Lun." ”

Zhong Weifa was silent for a moment, and only said after a while: "I know, you don't have to worry about this matter (qíng) anymore, and when I am done with the affairs (qíng) here in Shanghai, I will go back and solve it in person." ”

"Then I'll hang up, bye-bye."

Sharp Qiang hung up the phone, looked at the exquisite meal in front of the table, and suddenly lost his appetite, the more famous Fang Lun is, the more he earns, but now Fang Lun has no intention of stepping into the e-sports circle, when the (rè) degree dissipates, how many people will remember him? The memory time of the Internet is very short, and there will always be a game video that will become outdated.

"I hope Zhong Weifa has a way." Sharply picked up a slice of bacon, dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth, only to feel bitter.

The color gradually became darker, Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue walked aimlessly on the street, Zhao Hanyue had not spoken since she went out, which made Fang Lun a little worried.

"Wife, I'll take you to the movies, we've been in love for so long, and we haven't seen a movie yet, okay?"

"Husband." Zhao Hanyue called softly, her jewel-like eyes were full of confusion, seeing her like this, Fang Lun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't listen to Brother Qiang's words, I won't go, my husband is reluctant to let you go." Fang Lun hugged Zhao Hanyue's (shēn) body.

"Husband, if it weren't for me, you might have agreed, in the final analysis, it's still my fault, Dad chose to leave my mother because of me, I'm just a broom star, and anyone who approaches me doesn't end well, so I shouldn't live in this world."

Zhao Hanyue became more and more excited, her mouth kept rising and falling, and Fang Lun could feel that her heart was beating very fast, and it was obviously difficult to control her (qíng) mood.

Fang Lun didn't say anything immediately, just hugged her (shēn) body tightly, and only after her (qíng) was stable did he say, "Are you better?" Is it good to listen to your husband? ”

"Hmm."

"Wife, I still stay at home with the rabbit ear bag, I love the (qíng) couple shell and pendant on the phone, the schoolbag contains the notes you worked so hard to write for me, and most importantly, you are still by my side (shēn), aren't you?"

The things that happened (qíng) emerged from Fang Lun's mind one by one, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although e-sports is his dream, but dreams have no temperature, even if there is one, he stands at the peak of e-sports, but he can look down, but no familiar person is happy with his achievements, and he is left to experience the loneliness of the peak throne, what is the point?

Seeing that Zhao Hanyue was deep in thought, Fang Lun rubbed her face and comforted: "Be happy, what's the good thing about going to the game, I'm tired of training, I have to teach them how to play games, how can it be interesting to kiss my wife." ”

"Hooligans!"

Zhao Hanyue burst into tears and laughed, and gently pushed Fang Lun's (xiōng) mouth, Fang Lun breathed a sigh of relief, her (qíng) thread just now was too abnormal, he was really afraid that Zhao Hanyue would not be able to think about it and do something stupid.

Thinking about it, Liu Shufen also knew Zhao Hanyue's heart knot, so she told herself again and again not to make her sad.

"My husband took you to the movies, what do you want to watch?"

"How's the Titanic?"

"It's not good, it's not good, I don't like tragedy, so let's watch meteor showers together?"

"That's not a TV series?"

"There should be a movie version."

……

In the dark movie theater, there is no meteor shower together, and after the two of them found a random (ài) (qíng) film, they sat in the corner with the snacks they bought.

"How's it going?"

"It's so touching, this mother-in-law is so bad, the two of them are obviously so kind (ài), she has to go over and mix it up, and the third party is even more excessive, knowing that people have husbands, and they have to lead (yòu) other people's husbands."

Zhao Hanyue cried and complained at the same time, and threw popcorn into her mouth from time to time, Fang Lun smiled, she looked really cute.

"What's there to cry about, Korean dramas aren't all like this (tào) way."

This kind of movie, after Fang Lun watched it twice, he lost interest, and the ending must have been when the male and female protagonists were about to get better, suddenly had an accident, a car accident, amnesia, and even tripped over a roadside stone and fell into a vegetative state, in short, it was not abusive and uncomfortable.

"Don't look dry, drink some juice and add some tears."

Zhao Hanyue took the juice and drank two sips, her eyes suddenly widened, and the heroine on the screen had closed her eyes, waiting for the male protagonist to bow his head and kiss her.

"Husband, look at it."

"Huh? What's wrong? Fang Lun turned his head and smiled, it was just a kiss on the screen, Wu Ze and Ma Zhen, the directors of the TV series are all talents, and they can't think of anything.

"Wife, do you want to kiss?"

After Fang Lun teased, he found that Zhao Hanyue had closed her eyes, and he knew it in his heart, so he slowly approached her (shēn) and kissed her lip.

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

Who the hell is it? Sick of it. Fang Lun was helpless, let go of Zhao Hanyue's (shēn) body, took out his mobile phone, and found that it was a sharp and strong phone.

"I'll see who it is?"

Zhao Hanyue gasped slightly, took the mobile phone from Fang Lun's hand, and saw that it was a sharp and strong phone, snorted angrily, handed the mobile phone to Fang Lun, and said, "This person hates it to death." ”

"It's never too late to kiss after a while, keep calling, there may be something urgent."

The beep of the mobile phone kept ringing, and he looked at the phone sharply and eagerly, if Fang Lun was really angry, the matter (qíng) would be a big deal, although he couldn't violate the contract, but there was nothing he could do to shirk time and slack off, and if he couldn't type out the material, you couldn't force (bī) people to hit it.

"Hey, Brother Qiang?"

The phone was finally connected, and sharp Qiang's heart fell to the ground, and he immediately apologized: "Brother Lun, what I said just now is indeed inappropriate, but your Fu is indeed suitable for eating this bowl of rice, and I hope you can think about it." ”

Fang Lun didn't mean to be angry, except for himself, most of the others would choose to play professionally, after all, there are many resources, and you can also gain fame and fortune, and it's not the same to come back to find a girlfriend when the time comes, if you break up, it's better, you can meet female fans unscrupulously.

"Brother Qiang, the matter between me and Hanyue (qíng), the parents of both parties have agreed, and we are going to get engaged at the age of eighteen, and now the two of us are in the honeymoon period, you can't let the two of us go to each other."

Sharp Qiang knew that he couldn't convince Fang Lun, he was just a test just now, since there was no hope, Sharp Qiang also put down the thoughts in his mind, and said: "Okay, the decision on this matter (qíng) is still yours, if you change your mind, you can contact me or your brother Zhong at any time." ”

"No problem, I get it."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Hanyue asked vigilantly: "He persuaded you to go professional again?" ”

Fang Lun shook his head and said: "Don't blame them, I have cooperation with them, only the more popular I am, the greater their interests will be, I can only look at the problem from different angles, and the results will be different." ”

"These people are so annoying." Zhao Hanyue said angrily.

"Hate what? They make money for your husband, and now your husband can be so chic, thanks to their help, as for this matter, it's good not to agree, there's no need to make trouble. ”

Fang Lun knew that Sharp Qiang and Zhong Weifa also had good intentions, so he was not too angry.

"Husband, let's go back."

"I haven't finished watching the movie yet, what are I going to do when I go back?" Fang Lun said strangely.

"I'm going to go back and work hard to make more money, and they always point fingers at the rescue."

"Forehead......" Fang Lun looked at Zhao Hanyue in astonishment, he didn't expect Nizi to be so backbone.

"Wait, there's one more thing (qíng) to be done."

"What?"

Fang Lun smiled weirdly, lowered his head instantly, and after Zhao Hanyue whined twice, he hugged Fang Lun's neck.

Happy times always pass quickly, and when Fang Lun returned to his house with Zhao Hanyue, it had already become dark outside.

Li Mei was naturally very happy to see her future daughter-in-law coming, and ordered Fang Lun to go and buy a few more dishes immediately, it was to make a big meal.

"Mom, can I do it with you?" Zhao Hanyue looked at the kitchen facilities, her eyes lit up.

"You can also cook?" Li Mei looked at Zhao Hanyue in surprise, the girl who can cook now is a rare species.

"Yes, a little." Zhao Hanyue stuck out her tongue and said uncertainly.

"That's okay, you can do one later, and I'll do the rest."

"Thank you, Mom."

Fang Lun had just paid the bill when he suddenly sneezed a few times in a row and muttered, "What's wrong with me?" Is someone missing me? ”