Chapter 1287 The Economic Income of E-sports Players
Xuanwu country's e-sports masters Huang Keer and Huang Beifang, these people studied the e-sports strategy with the masters of the Xuanwu country's e-sports tycoon Wei Taiqiang, and their ability as e-sports players is still very strong.
When these esports masters got a lot of money through that Wei Taiqiang, they put more effort into that esports training.
Wei Taiqiang felt that if the e-sports masters of the Xuanwu Kingdom and the e-sports masters of the Lighthouse Country joined forces, they could deal with the arrogant Tu Tuqiao and Cao Jiao.
Chen Biaozi can also provide job opportunities for those e-sports players who are not so talented, and it is precisely because of the efforts of Wei Taiqiang and others that the e-sports players in the Xuanwu Kingdom and the Lighthouse Country have obtained decent economic income.
Today it is...... It can be regarded as venting, for the first time in so many years, he told someone what he really thought, and it was the first time he cried so presumptuously and unreservedly in front of people, although he was "forced" by Yan Coffee, he still felt suddenly relaxed.
It's like when you're hurdling, you don't know if you're going to be able to jump over, if you're going to fall to the opposite side, if you're going to fall downstairs, if you're going to be safe or if you're going to break your leg.
It's the hardest step to take a step, and when you jump out, it's suddenly easy, and all the speculation about what will happen next is gone.
Speaking is the hardest part, and once you say the first sentence, there is no burden.
There is still no understanding about the future, and the idea that it may just be a cause for the other party to be troubled by saying it is also emptied.
Tomorrow...... Wei Taiqiang took out his mobile phone and clicked on the post bar of the e-sports school, hesitated for a moment but closed it again, no need to wait for tomorrow, starting this afternoon, the post bar should have exploded.
When he left the auditorium today, he thought about Yan Coffee's reaction, he didn't want to disappoint Yan Coffee, but he was sighed in the post bar as if he didn't see it, but when everyone's surprised and emotional eyes looked at him, he still couldn't sit still.
Wei Taiqiang is so good! Wei Taiqiang is so good!
The feeling of being constantly reminded was really uncomfortable, and he had been used to avoiding his gaze for so many years, and the moment the four words of composer Wei Taiqiang jumped out, he had a panic of being torn apart.
He didn't think about how Yan Coffee would feel if he saw him leave, and he escaped from the auditorium almost at the same time.
He knew how long Yan Coffee had been preparing for this show, and how hard he had put into it, and he didn't dare to imagine how disappointed Yan Coffee would be when he saw his empty seat.
When Yan Cafe yelled at him by the river, he didn't have a trace of anger, nor did he have a trace of unhappiness, some were just helpless, and he was distressed.
Wei Taiqiang didn't speak, and reached out to pick her hair: "Your boyfriend hit him?" ”
"Oops!" Huang Ke'er shook his arm violently, broke away from his hand, turned around and pushed open the bedroom door, "Why do you care so much!" ”
When Wei Taiqiang followed, Huang Ke'er had already closed the door, and he twisted it twice without unscrewing it.
"You," Wei Tai forced his voice, "haven't you been beaten enough by men!" ”
There was no response in the room, and there was silence.
"Are you being beaten stupid!" Wei Taiqiang couldn't describe how he felt, "Open the door!" ”
The door opened, and Huang Ke'er stood inside, pointing at him: "Say it again!" ”
Huang Ke'er tucked her hair behind her ears, and the wound on her face became clearer.
"I ask you if you haven't been beaten enough by men!" Wei Taiqiang said.
Huang Ke'er didn't speak, and a slap was thrown in his face: "What did you say!" ”
Huang Ke'er's slap, Wei Taiqiang could dodge, but he didn't dodge, the slap hit his face with a crisp sound.
"What did you say!" Tears began to appear in Huang Keer's eyes.
"I ask you if you haven't been beaten enough by men." Wei Taiqiang repeated it again, his face was a little hot, but the scars on Huang Ke'er's face surfaced in his heart, and the fear brought by those pictures that he could never forget for a lifetime far exceeded the subtle feeling on his face.
"I didn't know he was going to beat me!" Huang Ke'er suddenly cried, "He was so good to me before!" How did I know he would get his hands dirty! Wei Taiqiang hadn't washed yet, he returned to the bedroom and sat down at the table, he almost didn't want to stand up again, let alone wash, he didn't want to move anymore after finishing the picture for a while and walking from here to the bed.
Sitting in front of the computer, looking at a picture for at least five minutes, he remembered that he wanted to do something, and when he took the mouse, he suddenly admired Yan Coffee.
No matter what the situation, Yan Coffee can enter the state of review in a short time, even if it is an afternoon like today, he can be sure that Yan Coffee definitely has nothing in his mind at this time, only the books and materials in front of him.
Such people are simply cool.
He smiled, clicked the mouse, the computer desktop was exposed, and Yan Coffee's face appeared in front of him, his fingers supported the corners of his forehead, and he tilted his head to look at the face.
It's changed almost once a week, and the photos of Yan Coffee that he saved privately can be exchanged for next year's college entrance examination at this rate.
He stared at the photos for a while, then picked up the mouse again and started working, these photos must be handed in tomorrow, since he always went to Yan Coffee to accompany him to review, the work of retouching pictures has to be pressed to death.
These photos must be handed in tonight, and he may miss half a day of class and finish it at home slowly, but tomorrow he has to go to school. Although I am in a good mood and I am very efficient in my work, because I didn't do anything serious with my boyfriend day by day, I pressed a little bit of work, and I finished it at three o'clock.
Wei Taiqiang usually falls asleep for about half an hour, but when he fell on the pillow today, it was as if he had been punched, and he felt that he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes were closed.
He couldn't dream of English in his dreams, but he didn't even dream of Yan Coffee that night, he only heard the phone ringing.
"Damn." Wei Taiqiang turned over, if he didn't dream when he slept at night, he felt as if he had slept all night, and he should open his eyes when he closed them.
The call was from Yan Coffee, and before Wei Taiqiang could pick up the phone, Yan Coffee's voice came over: "Wei Taiqiang, are you up?" ”
"Get up," Wei Taiqiang sat up, although he was still a little dazed and not fully awake, he still heard that Yan Coffee's voice did not have the pleasant tone that he usually called morning, "What's wrong?" ”。
"Yan Lilac is downstairs, and he brought a few people," Yan Coffee said, "I don't know how he found here, probably because he doesn't know which floor I live on, so he didn't come up, but it's downstairs." ”
"I'll go over right away," Wei Taiqiang jumped out of bed, "how did you find him downstairs?" ”