Chapter 1243 Recruiting E-sports Players
Tu Tuqiao, an esports tycoon from the Xuanwu Kingdom, found themselves unable to compete with Wei Taiqiang and them in recruiting esports players.
That Xuanwu country's e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang, their hands are too big.
That Wei Taiqiang's e-sports game not only sold more originals, but also sold more copies of his e-sports games. The copies of those e-sports games were originally sold by the owners of some e-sports Internet cafes, but Wei Taiqiang took those people over.
That Wei Taiqiang made those people do things for themselves, and this made that Tu Tuqiao very shocked.
Tu Tuqiao and Wan Xiliang, they never imagined that Wei Taiqiang could turn his opponent into his partner.
At the same time, that Tu Tuqiao couldn't imagine that Wei Taiqiang could raise so much money, and at the same time he was so willing to spend.
After Wei Taiqiang wanted to open it, they began to find some e-sports mobile phone manufacturers to cooperate with e-sports computer manufacturers, and they also launched e-sports apartments and e-sports villas, and their money can form a circulation system by themselves.
When the money moves, those e-sports players under Wei Taiqiang, they have benefits, and at the same time, they can do more things for Wei Taiqiang.
Tu Tuqiao and Wan Xiliang are not good at the e-sports players on their side, and their treatment is far inferior to that of the e-sports player under Wei Taiqiang.
Therefore, the e-sports players under Tu Tuqiao and Wan Xiliang were very dissatisfied.
When these e-sports masters, they defeated those who were against them through their own efforts, the treatment of the e-sports players under Wei Taiqiang made them very envious.
I took down my suitcase, put on my coat and walked to the car door, took out my phone and turned it on.
The phone was very quiet, and Yu Xin's message did not ring again, nor did he miss it.
I feel that this is the most comfortable time for her since she got along with Yu Xin these days, and it is not easy.
But no one other than Yu Xin contacted him.
For example, he thought he would come to pick up the people at the station.
Following the crowd out of the station, Wei Taiqiang pulled the zipper of his down jacket to his head and looked at the city that looked gray in the cold winter.
The chaos and dilapidation around the train station was his first impression of the city.
No, it's a second impression, and the first impression is that my mother was at a loss when she said, "Go back, that's your real home."
He dragged the suitcase to the southernmost part of the station square, where there were few people, and there was a small street next to it, lined with small inns that could not get out of the house if he felt like he had eaten it, and small restaurants that felt that he would be poisoned if he ate it.
He sat down on his suitcase, took out his phone and looked again, but still no one contacted him.
He had the phone number and the address, but he just didn't want to move, he didn't want to talk or move, he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and took it in his mouth, and he was full of deep, inexplicable, dazed, desperate, angry at his sudden arrival here.
Staring at the ice on the ground while angrily touching the lighter from his pocket, he curled up into a ball with his back against the cold wind and lit the cigarette, and sighed as he looked at the smoke drifting away in front of him.
If the head teacher saw this, I don't know what he would say.
But it's okay, he's already here, far away, not to mention the head teacher, even the people who have lived in the same room with him for more than ten years may not meet again.
In this e-sports school in Beihua City, it is estimated that no one will be staring at whether he smokes or not.
After only half of the cigarette, Wei Taiqiang was a little too cold to bear, stood up and planned to take a taxi to find a place to eat first, and just took a step with the box, he felt something hit his ankle, and the strength was not small, and it hurt him for a while.
He looked back with a frown and saw a skateboard behind him.
Then, before he could look up to see where the skateboard had come from, a man fell at his feet.
"How are you ......?" he reflexively reached out to help, but stopped halfway through.
Her hair was disheveled, cut long and short like a dog's gnaw, and her clothes were dirty... Although his face was covered with mud, he could see that his skin was quite white and his eyes were large.
However, before he could start the hand that wanted to help him again, Huang Keer was dragged away by four or five Huang Keer who followed closely, and someone kicked her back from behind, kicking her stumbling and almost falling again.
Wei Taiqiang immediately understood what was going on, hesitated, turned around and dragged his suitcase and continued to walk forward.
A burst of laughter from behind him made him stop again.
When he was in a bad mood, he was not very willing to meddle, and it happened that he was in a very special and very bad mood now, but just now Lan Rongrong Huang Keer's dark and clean eyes made him turn his head.
"Hey!" He shouted.
Several Huang Ke'er stopped, and one of his eyes squinted: "What are you doing!" ”
Wei Taiqiang dragged the box and walked over slowly, staring at Huang Ke'er who was still dragging Lan Rongrong's clothes, and after staring for two seconds, Huang Ke'er let go. For a long time.
When she stepped back to Wei Taiqiang on the skateboard, Wei Taiqiang guessed the reason from her confused expression and sighed: "Are you lost?" Can't go back? ”
Lan Rongrong nodded.
"Is it a local?" Wei Taiqiang asked.
Nod.
"Call someone from your family to pick you up." Wei Taiqiang handed her his phone.
She took the phone, hesitated, lowered her head and pressed it a few times, and then returned the phone.
"What do you mean?" Wei Taiqiang looked at a mobile phone number that had already been lost but had not been dialed, "I'll call for you?" ”
Nod.
"," Wei Taiqiang twisted his eyebrows and pressed the dial, listening to the dial tone in the earpiece, he asked again, "Whose number is this?" ”
Without waiting for Lan Rongrong to answer, someone over there answered the phone.
Of course, it is estimated that she will not answer, Wei Taiqiang "hey" to the phone. Xu Qianqian sat on the skateboard for a while before standing up and sliding back and forth on the sidewalk.
Wei Taiqiang was a little surprised after taking a few looks, he originally thought that Huang Keer was just playing blindly, but he didn't expect that all kinds of uphill and downhill steps, acceleration and emergency stops and U-turns were all easy.
It's a head with chopped hair, a dirty face and clothes that make people play.
After playing for more than ten minutes, Xu Qianqian slid to his side and stopped, her toes hooked on the skateboard, and after catching the board with her hand, she raised her hand and pointed behind Wei Taiqiang.
"It's handsome." Wei Taiqiang gave her a thumbs up and then looked back, seeing a black motorcycle parked behind her.
The people in the car couldn't see their faces clearly in helmets, but their legs in gray slim-fitting pants and booties were eye-catching on the side of the sidewalk.
"Your brother?" Wei Taiqiang asked Xu Qianqian.
Xu Qianqian nodded.
"What's going on in your head?" The occupants of the car take off their helmets