I said in my heart: It's over, it's over, this woman is not as simple as imagined, what a beautiful man's plan, it's just nonsense. A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, Xie Liuying, Xie Liuying, you will make me miserable now.

Zheng Mingchuan was also obviously stunned, but still pretended: "You...... What are you talking about? ”

Yue Qian sighed: "Little brother, the person behind you does have a lot of ideas, but you and he are just children, and the adult world is much more terrifying than you imagined." ”

I was very unconvinced when I heard this, you Yue Qian is only three years older than me, so you put on this social face. What qualifications do you have to look down on our young people with ideals and goals? Does the tattooed Peppa Pig give you confidence?

Zheng Mingchuan knew that he couldn't hide it, but he was everyone's girlfriend, no, after he was a famous family, he had seen a lot of big scenes, so he calmed down and said: "Since you can see it, I won't hide it anymore, but you said so, there must be no ill will towards us." ”

Yue Qian: "Do you look down on a woman like me?" It's easy to enter the professional circle with a three-point posture, and I still don't know how to play fake matches. ”

One of the benefits of handsome guys is that when women meet them, they are often unconsciously aroused to talk. And the dessert wine that is used as an appetizer and has a very light alcohol content cannot do this.

Zheng Mingchuan: "Personally, I think you are still very powerful, and you didn't completely rely on your beauty to get your current status. Actually, we don't have any ill intentions, just some curiosity. ”

I felt that although he was beaten at first, Zheng Mingchuan seemed to be gradually gaining the initiative on the scene. Is this the strength of a well-informed son? It seems that as long as he is facing a woman he doesn't like, he still has the implicit self-confidence that belongs to his class.

Yue Qian: "I didn't expect him to be banned, let alone kill him." The tone sounded a little remorseful.

Zheng Mingchuan: "I completely believe what you said, and besides, you just caused him to lose the game, I think his death has nothing to do with you at all." You asked me out just to tell me what was in your heart, and I'd love to hear it. ”

I don't know if Zheng Mingchuan really thinks so, and I don't know how true his words are or how false. But his harmless appearance and chocolate-like sincere voice, if I were Yue Qian, I would believe it.

Yue Qian: "I can't imagine that after Lin Xun dies, there is a handsome little brother like you who is willing to run for him." ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "You have an overreputation, I just can't figure it out, the second time we meet, you are willing to spend money to invite me to eat these things, people like you don't look like they will play fake games for money." ”

Yue Qian: "What? You think I'm in it for the money? ”

I'm secretly paying attention, is there still someone who doesn't play match-fixing for money?

Zheng Mingchuan obviously didn't figure it out, so he chose to remain silent and wait for the parties to explain themselves.

Yue Qian: "I was threatened. ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "What? ”

Yue Qian: "Money doesn't make me give up my self-esteem as a professional player, but other things are not necessarily." ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "Other things refer to ......"

Yue Qian: "You can understand what indecent photos mean for a female professional player who wants to rely on her image to attract popularity. ”

I thought to myself: There is still such a fierce material? I've always felt that people who take indecent photos of others are too immoral, and doing certain things means that two people must at least trust each other, what the hell are you secretly hiding a camera? Scum!

Zheng Mingchuan may also be acting a little uncomfortable.

Yue Qian smiled: "It's not the kind of indecent photo you think, anyway, now that the photo has been deleted, and Lin Xun is dead, if you want to figure it out for him, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you." The photo that was used to threaten me with match-fixing was not a bed photo, but a nostril picking. ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "......"

Me: "......"

You may not believe it when you say it, even if you are a beautiful woman, there will inevitably be a need to pick your nose. This huge contrast is something that many people talk about. And for a female professional who takes her image very seriously, a photo of a nose pick is enough to devastate her career.

Zheng Mingchuan and I are both long-time followers of the competition, and we can imagine what the scene will be like once the photos are exposed. In reality, there seem to be many kind people, but on the Internet, it is not necessarily.

Zheng Mingchuan: "This ...... I totally understand. ”

Yue Qian: "Little brother, don't worry, I still know some basic etiquette, righteousness and shame, and playing fake matches is a stain on my life." After learning of Lin Xun's death, I planned to retire after playing this season. ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "Oh. ”

Yue Qian: "Telling you this also means that I will not betray you. I'll pretend I don't know, but the guy behind you is really smart enough to find me in such a way. If it hadn't been for Qi Shengjie's two stops that day, I wouldn't have been able to reflect what was going on. ”

Zheng Mingchuan: "Then do you have any clues about the people who threatened you?" ”

Yue Qian: "It's a pity, I can't help at this point, he has been using an anonymous number to open a voice changer to contact me, after Lin Xun was banned, he sent an account password for a network disk, saying that the task has been completed, and I can go up and delete the photo myself." ”

After that, Zheng Mingchuan accompanied her to eat this long lunch. The reason why it was so long was because after three rounds of drinking, Yue Qian suddenly cried, and her mouth was full of something, "I'm sorry, I'm just an actor." "I'm sorry, he played very well in those games, and if I played normally, we could have won easily. "If I knew that Lin Xun would be banned for life, I wouldn't have played match-fixing if I was killed, woo woo woo ......"

After all, teammates for so many years have more or less died because of themselves, and it is unrealistic to say that there is no guilt at all.

The Four Envoys team had returned to the city where their home stadium was located yesterday, and Yue Qian stayed for an extra day, probably just to meet Zheng Mingchuan and find someone who knew the inside story to pour out her negative emotions.

When Zheng Mingchuan finally sent her back to the hotel, she was not very conscious, but she muttered, "You must ...... We must find out who is behind that and avenge Lin Xun, and ...... Belch...... When the time comes, my sister will show you indecent photos! Hey, hey, hey......"

By the time Zheng Mingchuan returned home drunk, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon. But this kid does have a good amount of alcohol, and his consciousness still seems to be very clear.

"Brother Chen, you heard it all, what do you think?"

"I basically believe it, but the so-called defense is indispensable, I have recorded all the conversations, if she really intends to betray us, these recordings are evidence of her match-fixing, which can be used as a constraint."

"Brother Chen, you're too ......"

"Zheng Mingchuan, in fact, I was like you a month ago, my parents protected me too well, and I didn't know the sinister nature of society. But I've been through so much this month. We don't take the initiative to harm others, but we can't be harmed by others. ”

"Well, I understand."

"By the way, there's one more thing that might bother you. Yue Qian just mentioned that she was on the plane tomorrow night, and I hope you will go and see her off, and you seem to have agreed. ”

"Hmm."

"Then you can help me bring a letter to her."

"No problem."

Since Zheng Mingchuan went to take a bath, I picked up a pen and wrote down a letter that I planned to transfer to Yue Qian tomorrow:

Wind Chime Players:

I can be considered a fan of yours, and even though I know that you have a black history of match-fixing, I am still impressed by many of your highlights. I also know a girl who is very skilled in gaming, and I know that it is not easy for girls to play games well, and sometimes it takes many times as much effort as men, and it is very admirable that you can do that.

The main purpose of writing this letter is to ask you to keep our investigation of the match-fixing confidential matter, it may seem to you that I am still a child, but I always have some self-protection measures as an adult, and you who are also smart people must be able to figure it out.

Rest assured, I won't threaten you with anything about it, and you probably don't care that much if you want to retire. Your choice, as an ordinary person, I can also understand it.

Although you are a well-known professional player in the industry and I am just a casual gamer, we all love the game Title, it gives me a lot of joy, and I believe that it should give you more than that.

We are often moved by the decisions made by the protagonists in "The Title of the Book" when faced with difficult choices, because these decisions are too sacrificial and difficult for us to do in reality. But I always think that as players, we are also subtly influenced by this game.

Perhaps the helplessness of reality will make us wrap ourselves in falsehood layer by layer and become "people in a holster". But embrace the beauty of the truth, and I'm sure you've experienced it when you cried at the dinner table. Maybe one day, we will be able to play games and pick our nostrils without worrying about what others think.

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Mr. Chan, an enthusiastic citizen