Fang Lun in his sleep, vaguely seemed to see Soraka again, Fang Lun chatted about his recent experience, and Soraka silently listened to him tell his story, occasionally nodding and smiling, signaling him to continue.

"My academic performance has improved a lot, my teachers and parents are very happy, and I have made a lot of money with gaming technology, and in two years, I will be able to get engaged to my first love."

Soraka waited until Fang Lun was finished, and then said thoughtfully: "You're not going to play in the professional league?" I remember that you used to often shout that you want to be the world's No. 1 midlaner. ”

Fang Lun was speechless for a while, and sighed for a long time: "After having a concern, my thoughts have changed a lot, although I still hope to gallop on the field, but under the condition of not (yǔn) Xu (qíng), sharing my skills can be regarded as a part of the contribution to the hero alliance and Miao competition." ”

"Am I a very fickle man?"

Fang Lun looked at Soraka nervously, afraid that she would give an answer that he didn't want to hear.

Fortunately, Soraka just shook his head lightly and said, "In the past, I wanted to help all the suffering people in the world, but now that I have lost my godhead, I no longer have this ability, and your words have also reminded me that there are some things (qíng) that can have the same effect without having to do it myself." ”

Fang Lun scratched his head blankly, and was just about to ask for something, when he was awakened by the alarm clock next to (shēn).

"Dreams are still so real." Fang Lun sat up violently, turned off the alarm clock casually, took out the notes from his schoolbag, and slowly flipped through them.

The live broadcast time was fixed by Fang Lun in the afternoon, and the morning was the time for him to review his notes, in Lu Xun's words, it was both learning and entertainment.

In the exquisite tea room, two men sat opposite each other, one of them was richly dressed, and between his gestures, the gentlemanly demeanor naturally flowed out, it was the mysterious young man in the Mingde County e-sports venue, and the other was fat, pot-bellied, without the general obesity of Rao and honest, and the lines on his arms (shēn) made people feel fierce.

"Mr. Zhou, don't come unharmed." Zhao Fuquan arched his hand, his smile was extremely bright, but with his vicious face, it gave people a sense of nondescriptry.

"Hmm." After Zhou Yunqi replied lightly, he sat down in his seat with peace of mind, without saying a word, made himself a cup of tea (rè), and drank it silently.

This is simply not taking yourself as a human being. Zhao Fuquan smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face (qíng) did not change in the slightest, and he still said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, last time I went to visit you with a gift, Uncle Li, you went to the UK, how was it there?" I haven't been to the UK yet, so I will definitely experience it when I have the opportunity and listen to the women there......"

Zhou Yunqi frowned slightly, (rè) tea flowed along the teacup to his hand, he quietly withdrew his hand, wiped it with a tissue, and interrupted: "If you come to these non-nutritious topics today, then you don't have to come back in the future." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Fuquan had cold sweat on his head and flowed downward, he knew Zhou Yunqi's energy, he didn't have to do anything to do it himself, as long as he explained, it would be difficult for him to mix in the circle again.

The feeling of swelling after being a shareholder slowly faded, and Zhao Fuquan showed a look of humility and replied: "That anchor of yours, we have already started to act, and if he can't hold a few bit, he will leave the dolphin platform by himself." ”

"It's not enough." Zhou Yunqi shook his head and said, "You still don't understand what I mean?" What I want is not to get him off the dolphin platform, but to make him (shēn) ruined and ruined, can you do that? ”

"This ...... The official will definitely curb the occurrence of such a thing (qíng), after all, if such a thing (qíng) happens, if it is exposed, it will also be a big blow to the platform. ”

Zhao Fuquan didn't know what grudge Zhou Yunqi had with that anchor, so he was curious, and asked in his heart: "Mr. Zhou, why did that anchor provoke you?" ”

Although Zhao Fuquan spoke very tactfully, Zhou Yunqi still felt very sharp, after all, there was no age gap between Fang Lun and him, and if it was spread out, it would inevitably be suspected of being bullied.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't know, smart people generally don't have a good time." After Zhou Yunqi scolded, he closed his eyes and pondered, planning the progress of the matter (qíng), when he was in Mingde County, his calculations failed, and this time he only hoped that there would be no accidents.

Zhao Fuquan didn't know what Zhou Yunqi meant, he was quite nervous in the seat, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, finally, Zhou Yunqi opened his eyes, a fine light flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he had made some major decision, he took a breath, and said in a deep voice: "I will solve the official side, you let it go, I believe that in this regard, you are better than me, don't let me down." ”

Starting with this, Zhao Fuquan is a little proud, he has been in the live broadcast circle for I don't know how many years, and his means are naturally not weak.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will definitely handle this matter (qíng)."

"Are you ready?" Zhou Yunqi said lightly.

"Uh." Zhao Fuquan naturally knew what Zhou Yunqi meant, picked up the briefcase next to him, stood up (shēn), bowed to Zhou Yunqi (shēn), and said, "Mr. Zhou, when you are free, I will come to visit you again." ”

"Hmm."

Alas. Zhao Fuquan walked out of the tea room and sighed, the things on the Internet (qíng), it's okay to make trouble, even if the matter (qíng) is exposed, it's good to find an operation at random to take the blame, but if it makes a big deal (qíng), once it is exposed, now the speed of the Internet is so fast, you have to take the blame yourself.

"Want to use me as a gunman? It's not that easy. Zhao Fuquan sneered and took out a voice recorder from his briefcase, which he had prepared when he entered the room.

After pausing the recorder impatiently, Zhao Fuquan put the recorder to his ear, only to hear that it was full of zilazila, which was very harsh.

"Zila~"

……

Zhao Fuquan had a black line on his face, he didn't expect Zhou Yunqi to be so cunning, and he didn't leave a trace of flaws to himself.

Zhao Fuquan put away the recorder and quickly left the tea room, he wanted to observe the observation form before making a decision.

"Boss, he's gone." The waiter said respectfully.

"Hmm." Zhou Yunqi walked to the balcony, and when he saw Zhao Fuquan's hurried appearance, he couldn't help but smile and sneered: "I always want to be that yellow finch, but I don't know that you don't even have the qualifications to be a cicada."

Zhou Yunqi placed something like a router on his right hand, he casually adjusted the band to the normal band, and then took out a diamond-shaped crystal from the back of the phone case.

The diamond-shaped crystal has a delicate shape, a turquoise body, and a unique shape, which is very easy to mistake for a mobile phone ornament.

After fiddling with it for a while, Zhou Yunqi brought the diamond-shaped crystal close to his ear, and the sound of him and Zhao Fuquan having a clear conversation came from inside.

"Idiot, you want this, it's a pity ......" Zhou Yunqi's words were full of disdain for Zhao Fuquan.