Chapter 185: No more live broadcasts

Seeing Zhou Fan like this, Pei Bei said with a straight face: "What's the matter, are you hesitating about something?" ”

Zhou Fan told Pei Bei what happened just now during the live broadcast, and forwarded the post to her.

After listening to what Zhou Fan said, Pei Bei slowly read the post, raised her head and said in a deep voice:

"Someone's trying to you!"

"yes, I know." Zhou Fan nodded.

"You can't do what it's saying, and you don't have time to do it."

"yes, but so what...... I don't want to tell my real message right now. Zhou Fan said helplessly.

Seeing Zhou Fan's resolute attitude, Pei Bei thought that he might have a reason why he couldn't say, so he didn't ask too much.

"It's a little difficult now...... Pei Bei muttered for a while, "Not being able to reveal your true information means that you lack the most crucial evidence to refute them." ”

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Pei Bei knew that Zhou Fan should have a solution in his heart before he said this.

As a result, Zhou Fan shook his head and said slowly: "No, I think that's it." ”

"Forget it!?" Pei Bei leaned forward and said anxiously, "Do you know what this means?" Just for the title of the first newcomer anchor of the Glory of the Douyu King, your annual income will not be lower than this amount! ”

Pei Bei stretched out a slap, "What's more, you now have a lot of people who support you, can you bear to disappoint them?" ”

"Of course I can't bear it!" Zhou Fan said heavily: "I have invested a lot of effort in the live broadcast these days, and I am even thinking about how to improve the live broadcast effect even when I sleep. ”

"Now that someone else's post without naming me has pushed me to the forefront, what else can I do?"

"I've been thinking about it all the way, but there's really no other way than to expose myself, whether I turn a blind eye or deny it, this basin has been buckled on my head."

"It's a big deal, it's not going to be live."

Zhou Fan threw down such a sentence, followed by a long silence.

Pei Bei looked at Zhou Fan distressedly: "So all your efforts these days have been in vain?" ”

"Sister Pei," Zhou Fan looked at Pei Bei's eyes and said seriously, "No one can snatch things from me, and what I lost will eventually be returned." ”

“……”

The two put aside this topic, and Zhou Fan asked, "Is there an eyebrow for the volunteer thing I said last time?" ”

Pei Bei took out a document from her bag and handed it to Zhou Fan.

"Well, it actually came out yesterday, after all, most provinces and cities are going to start filling in volunteers on the 25th."

Zhou Fan quickly browsed the document, which contained a notice jointly issued by the General Administration of Sports of the People's Republic of China and the General Administration of Education:

Notice on the Inclusion of E-sports in the Catalogue of Majors for College Enrollment

"Considering that the esports market is getting hotter and hotter, there is an urgent need for professional guidance and training."

"In order to keep pace with the times, after a long period of investigation and research by the organizing committee, it was decided to include e-sports as one of the majors in colleges and universities, and from this year onwards, it will start nationwide recruitment."

"There are a total of 22 pilot colleges and universities that are qualified to open this major, which are ......"

"I hope that my country's e-sports industry can flourish and contribute to the better construction of socialism with Chinese characteristics!"

Zhou Fan looked up and smiled: "This day has really come." ”

The tone was very calm, but Pei Bei noticed that Zhou Fan's fingers holding the paper were trembling slightly.

Pei Bei nodded: "Yes, for such a notice, too many people have paid a heavy price. ”

"Behind this piece of paper, there are the aspirations of several generations, which means that esports has finally been recognized by the state and officially supported."

"It would be nice if my brother could see this scene with his own eyes......" Pei Bei's eyes were red and she muttered.

Through this notice, countless pictures appeared in front of Zhou Fan's eyes:

In the noisy Internet café, the father quietly stood behind his son, who was addicted to games, silent;

After returning home, the father and son were silent for a long time, and the eyes of hatred made the son promise never to touch the game again;

was caught again, coupled with the decline in grades, began to quarrel and scold;

The son ran away from home and never returned.

When he traveled hundreds of miles for a few hundred yuan of living expenses and participated in the Internet café competition for the first time, his heart was full of apprehension and determination.

When he won the city race, he looked around in a daze in the midst of cheers, and he didn't know where to put his heart.

When he led a group of partners to win the national championship and obtain the qualification to fight abroad, he had already lost the number on his mobile phone, but he did not dare to call.

When he was calculated and lost the game, the whole world with the lights off was full of invective and cold violence.

And, in memory, the last dazzling light......

"Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan?" Pei Bei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Zhou Fan's eyes, "Zhou Fan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Countless pictures went against the current, and instantly gathered back into his mind, and the clarity in front of him was restored, and what fell into his eyes was Pei Bei's concerned and worried face.

Zhou Fan smiled reluctantly. "It's okay Sister Pei, I'm just ...... It's so exciting. ”

"After all, I've been waiting too long for what this notice foresees......"

Pei Bei was puzzled: "How old are you, what is it for a long time?" ”

Zhou Fan diverted the topic and began to talk to Pei Bei about the murderer last night.

……

At Pei Bei's kind invitation, Zhou Fan settled dinner in an Internet café.

"It's delicious!" Zhou Fan's mouth was bulging, and he kept praising it.

"Of course, the chef here is the same as my teacher at the other restaurant."

"This way, when you are tired of playing in the games area, you can play billiards, play other small games, and chat with friends in the bar."

"If you are hungry, you can also order a package at the corresponding price, one-stop service, isn't it very intimate?"

Zhou Fan added: "Then you should open another hotel, you can rest upstairs when you are sleepy, and you can continue to play downstairs when you are full." ”

Pei Bei was surprised: "Didn't you see what was on the other side before you came in?" It's all my hotel! ”

“…… You're too low-key, it's not conspicuous than those places after the post-disaster reconstruction of Dongguan City, I don't even see it if you don't say it. ”

Pei Bei, who was still smiling, suddenly glared at him when she heard Zhou Fan's words.

"It's not fun."

Pei Bei saw that although Zhou Fan was eating very happily, she felt as if she was still affected by that incident.

After thinking about it for a while, Pei Bei invited Zhou Fan to sing.

"I can't, I'm incomplete!" Zhou Fan refused repeatedly.

"It's a pity, I wanted to ask a few sisters to relieve your stress..."

"Where and when to go, let's go now!" Zhou Fan stood up suddenly.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, know you're not interested in those, don't be afraid I'm unhappy." Pei Bei saw Zhou Fan's clumsy acting skills and pouted.

Zhou Fan sat down and continued to sit there in a daze.

Life really needs this kind of moment when you can be in a daze, empty yourself, and don't think too much about things.

Transitional plot... To be reasonable, I also want to write games every day, and it is easy and easy to write. This kind of plot is thankless, and it is necessary to consider carrying on the past and the future to pave the way for the future.

But maybe it's really the narrative style that drags on too much, I reflect.

Today relatives come to the house, and this chapter is written at 9 o'clock until now.

Not even in the middle of the night.

(End of chapter)