In the post-match interview, Liu Yumei stood next to Fang Lun (shēn), the hostess put on (shēn) a silk light coat and a short skirt (shēn) underneath, revealing her straight and white legs.

Fang Lun didn't squint, thinking that it would be much more interesting to find an interview with ZLMS, but it was the first interview on the field, and it would definitely be his own.

The results of the MVP selection have appeared, and there are still Fang Lun's makeup photos on the big screen behind.

Fang Lun glanced back, only to see that the makeup photo was a sideways (shēn) Zibi heart gesture, and he suddenly felt a little cold in his heart, not knowing how he agreed to take this look in the first place.

When I think of the person who took the makeup photo of himself, I only remember that he kept telling himself to relax and find his favorite pose, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

If you come out, I promise not to kill you.

"TheKing?" The host shouted again.

Liu Yu secretly tugged Fang Lun's arm, Fang Lun came back to his senses, and then remembered that he was still in the post-match interview.

He looked at the host apologetically and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted, what did you just ask?" ”

The hostess smiled slightly, it is normal for a little boy to be nervous, after all, he is watched by hundreds of eyes from the audience, even if he is an adult, he doesn't dare to say that he is not nervous.

She remembered that when she first became the host, she was the same as the handsome little boy in front of her, by the way, she was also young at that time.

Unfortunately, there is no going back. The hostess sighed softly.

"Host?"

"Ahh The hostess's face turned red, and then she realized that she was also distracted, but she reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "I'm also distracted, this time we're even." ”

Fang Lun smiled, only feeling that the hostess was still very approachable, and she was not as sharp as the rumored words.

Soon, the interview began.

"I'm curious how do you do without a coach? Do the team work together, or do it all by one person? ”

Fang Lun said: "It's five people together, and after discussing it, it's the final lineup." ”

The audience was in an uproar, and the dark horse team without a coach defeated the old powerhouse GDT with a rank lineup.

This news headline came to the minds of many viewers, and indeed, with Xunteng's urine (xìng), this matter can be regarded as a big (rè) point.

Originally, LSPL didn't appear much in the Palm League, but if there is some news, you can still enter the homepage.

The hostess was also a little surprised, but she only replied (qíng) for a moment, and continued to ask, "Second question." ”

"May I ask if in the second game, you used a big bug in the mid-laner, is there any special tactical arrangement?"

Fang Lun took the microphone and replied: "If you want to talk about tactical arrangements, it can be regarded as four guarantees and one, the big mouth has a strong output ability in the middle and late stages, and the four of us are actually tool people." ”

"Tool man?" The hostess was stunned for a moment, thinking that this word was very interesting, she removed the microphone and asked Liu Yu: "gxlm player, you and TheKing player cooperate very well in the arena, what is the trick?" ”

"Ugh." Liu Yu scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "The trick?" ”

"Oh, by the way, the trick is to communicate more."

The hostess smiled awkwardly, this answer was really a bit perfunctory, but she didn't say anything, just signaled that the two could go down.

Fang Lun returned to the preparation room and found that the preparation room was empty, Xia Ancai and the other team members had left, he packed his backpack and was also preparing to leave.

"Hey, guess who I am?"

Pretending to be a low voice, Fang Lun looked at the phone remarks, and said suspiciously: "Xiaohong? ”

"It's not."

"Xiaoli?"

"Who's that?"

"I hate it, ignore you, I'm hanging up."

Fang Lun saw that she was angry, and hurriedly said, "Baby, don't hang up, where are you, I'll go look for you." ”

"I'm in the arena." Zhao Hanyue glanced at the two beauties on the left and right, and whispered: "There is also your room manager and Meiqing in the live broadcast room." ”

"The two of them are relatives, can you believe it?"

"What's this?" Fang Lun shook his head, but such a coincidence (qíng) is rare.

"You wait for me at the door, I'll look for you."

"Okay, then hurry up, there are a lot of people at the door, I'll wait for you at the first peripheral store."

Fang Lun hung up the phone, took out his sunglasses and black mask, and found a black hat, thinking that he would never recognize himself this time.

Sneaking away from the backstage, he saw many fans along the way, and sure enough, no one recognized him, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and found the third girl in the surrounding stores.

Zhao Hanyue recognized Fang Lun from a distance, trotted in front of him, and said angrily: "It's so slow." ”

Meiqing and Yu Qingyan also arrived, and Meiqing jumped next to Fang Lun (shēn) and said, "You play so well, I really envy you for having such a good talent." ”

Fang Lun smiled: "It's just a little more than the others, (cāo) can only be said to be okay." ”

"Don't be modest, it's already very powerful." Meiqing's voice (jiāo) was dripping, and Zhao Hanyue, who was listening, frowned, hurriedly grabbed Fang Lun's arm, and secretly pinched the inside of his arm with her fingers.

"Oops." There was a hot pain in Fang Lun's arm, and his eyes moved to Zhao Hanyue, only to see that her eyes were wide and her mouth was pursed.

"What's wrong?" Meiqing was still unaware and asked strangely.

"Nothing." Fang Lun shook his head, pinched Zhao Hanyue's palm with his backhand, and scratched it in her palm.

Zhao Hanyue felt Fang Lun writing in the palm of her hand, and her heart (qíng) improved slightly, and she also used her fingers to swipe on Fang Lun's palm.

Compared with Meiqing's immaturity, Yu Qingyan saw some signs, and saw that Meiqing wanted to get closer to Fang Lun (shēn) without knowing the depths, she walked to Fang Lun (shēn) and said, "Remember me? ”

"Rich housekeeper?" Fang Lun said.

Yu Qingyan: "......"

"How do you dress up like that?"

"There are so many fans that I'm afraid of being recognized." Fang Lun replied.

"That's just as well." Yu Qingyan was stunned, and then said: "However, it is also a very happy thing to be able to sign people (qíng)." ”

"I've always wanted to achieve something professionally, but now I can't even get through the academy."

Speaking of this, Yu Qingyan was a little depressed.

Fang Lun comforted: "Don't worry, it will get better." ”

The two chatted about some other issues, and Meiqing and Zhao Hanyue next to them didn't say a word, and there seemed to be sparks between their eyes.

After Fang Lun saw it, he was a little inexplicable, didn't the two of them still look like good sisters a few days ago, why did they have a cold war today?

"We're going back, let's say goodbye here."

"Okay, be careful all the way."

"So are you."

The two walked in the community, Zhao Hanyue's face was not very good, Fang Lun thought she was uncomfortable, so he hurried back to the villa.

The two sat on the sofa, Zhao Hanyue didn't say a word, Fang Lun leaned over and said, "Baby, what's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"It's not comfortable here." Zhao Hanyue pointed to the location of her heart.

Fang Lun scratched his head and said, "Why don't I rub it for you?" ”

"you, you go and help Meiqing rub it, she's older than me here, don't you like it?"

"What a big vinegar smell, is anyone jealous?" Fang Lun's palm moved slightly, took Zhao Hanyue in his arms, lowered his head and said, "I like to raise it myself." ”

"Don't, woo~"