Chapter 648 Can't Find Anyone Else But Me?

Last year's agreement, Bai Chuxiao did not forget.

It's been a few months, not only Tang Tingyu hasn't given up, but Tang Sihan hasn't given up either.

Every time she goes live, Dons Han comes.

After swiping gifts to grab the first place on the list, Qi Moye permanently banned Tang Sihan's account, even so, he still couldn't stop Tang Sihan from watching her live broadcast.

The Hui Star Squad insisted on poaching her, at first letting her be a professional player, and then lowering the requirements for her to be a coach.

Bai Chuxiao couldn't cry or laugh.

She replied: You are so short of people? Except that I can't find anyone else?

It's not that you can't find others, there are people who are better than you, but the most suitable is you, do you know what I mean?

The coach needs to have a tacit understanding with the players, as well as communication in terms of tactics and playing style.

They had been inviting before, and Bai Chuxiao was moved, but at that time, she was an older sister, so it was inconvenient to agree.

Now it's different.

She went back to Yangcheng just to do what she liked, and she could do whatever she wanted.

She has just debuted, and there are not many announcements for the time being.

Bai Chuxiao told Tang Tingyu about his situation: I am an artist and I don't have a lot of time to stay in the club.

[Tang Tingyu] Damn, artist? When did you change careers and hide so deeply?

[Tang Tingyu] It doesn't matter, the coach is not a player, you don't have to stay in the club every day, you can come over once or twice a week, come on, Huixing needs your join!!

The spring season starts in mid-February, and now it's the winter transfer period, and many teams have moved their personnel.

Huixing is the original team, and so is Fenghua.

Bai Chuxiao: I'm in Yangcheng, when I'm free, we'll meet and talk.

【Tang Tingyu】What? You guy is actually an artist in Yangcheng?

Bai Chuxiao smiled, she and Tang Tingyu had known each other in the game for several years, and now that she has recovered her identity, there is no need to hide it from Tang Tingyu.

The other side.

Tang Tingyu tapped on the keyboard and suddenly yelled, "Brother! ”

The maid in the living room was so startled by her that she almost lost her soul.

Tang Sihan sat on the sofa opposite, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the papers.

The man's bony fingers touched the frame of the glass, and his eyes looked at Tang Tingyu coldly.

"Don't be in a hurry to glare at me, tell you the good news." Tang Tingyu stroked his hair handsomely, "In three days, I want to meet Dark." ”

"Done?" Downs snorted.

"I'm not sure, since I agreed to meet, the success rate is 99%." Tang Tingyu said, "She is an artist from Yangcheng, it's really strange, I remember that she is from Jiangcheng." ”

Player?

Jiangcheng people?

Tang Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes under the lenses were unfathomable, and he seemed to have thought of something.

……

After the Spring Festival, everyone's life is back on track.

Bai Chuxiao's album was successfully released, and the current sales are very good, and some fans even hit her on Weibo.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Bai Chuxiao put on a mask and hat and went out.

She went to the café and told the waiter the number of the private room, and she followed the waiter all the way.

In the private room, Tang Tingyu had arrived.

Tang Tingyu looked up, Bai Chuxiao was wearing a pocket hat and couldn't see his face clearly.

Tang Tingyu greeted with a smile, "Dark, our boss will come over in a while, he will talk to you, do you mind?" I'll let him go back if he minds. ”

Bai Chuxiao pulled out a chair and sat down, "Don't mind." ”

Tang Tingyu looked at her, "Sister, why do I think you are a little familiar." ”

Bai Chuxiao took off her hat and took off her mask again, she smiled lightly, "Are you familiar?" Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Mr. Qi, you have been blacked out of the Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.