A few hours later, Meng Yan woke up in Bai Wei's room.

It was already afternoon, and it was getting dark.

She took the elevator downstairs and saw Bai Wei training in the glass room, everyone stared intently at the computer screen, Meng Yan quietly pushed the door in and no one noticed.

She stood behind Bai Wei and watched the battle, silent.

White is not the main shooter, and SW has already died a catcher. Glancing at the battle list, she found a familiar name: DJ Team - Dust.

Because he was supposed to be a single row, he didn't expect to meet SW, and they were on his side of a professional team, looking at their side through the results, except for him, there was no one with strength.

Meng Yan glanced at it and didn't look at it, there was no possibility of winning on the other side, and he stood and played with his mobile phone.

"Aha! Win! Brother Ci, please eat! "Where is Chen Yang coaxing.

Meng Yan looked up, and the word "victory" was already on Bai Wei's computer screen.

"Please, which one do you want to eat? Tell Brother. Eat it tonight. A deep voice came from the computer, it sounded good, after all, I used to make music.

"I want to think about it." Chen Yang fell into deep thought, and wanted to turn his head to ask Bai Wei, but before Bai ...... finished speaking, he saw Meng Yan.

"What's wrong?" Bai Wei looked at him with a puzzled expression. Chen Yang pointed behind him and motioned for him to turn his head.

Bai Wei did so: "Meng! Before the second one could open his mouth, he was covered by Meng Yan.

"Huh? What is it? What Meng? "I didn't turn off the microphone, Zhao Chenci over there heard a little bit.

Meng Yan threw Chen Yang a look, and he immediately understood: "Meng, Meng, oh!" The barbecue restaurant on Mengxin Street is very good! Just go there! Chen Yang nodded to himself.

"Oh good, eight o'clock in the evening. Bye. Zhao Chenci over there always felt that it was weird, but he couldn't say it, so he had to give up.

As soon as he got off the line, he turned on his mobile phone, flipping back and forth in the message box, there were many messages, but none of them he wanted to see.

Since the day of the JY American League, smoke appeared on the hot search list, she has no news at all, of course, this does not prevent the compilation of the marketing account. Zhao Chenci felt upset when he saw the news, and could only look at the photos taken by people during the American league over and over again. She was tired, and he could see it...

"Brother quit? Going to dinner in the evening? ”

Zhao Chenci put down his phone and opened the ranking by himself: "Well, together?" ”

Gu Sheng shook the cold medicine in his hand and said helplessly: "What do you think I can eat if I go?" You come back early. ”

The ranking match was successful, Zhao Chenci glanced at it, his eyes fell on the ID of a member of the opposing team, and raised his eyebrows......

"Meng Yan? Are you awake? ”

"Can I be here without waking up?"

Bai Wei looked embarrassed, Meng Yan turned off his mobile phone, remembered his parents' entrustment, and sighed: "Now that I'm awake, it's time to do business." Meng Yan glanced at Chen Yang, "If you have something to do with your captain, talk to your coach, 20 minutes at most." Chen Yang didn't say anything else, turned his head to look at the computer screen, and made an OK gesture.

She never beats around the bush when she speaks, and she always goes straight to the point and gets straight to the point, but this matter is a bit exceptional.

The SW team has money, a large base, elevators, building rooms, and lounges on the rooftop, but no guest rooms? Demons will believe.

Rooftop rooftop

It has always been a relaxation area, with low guardrails made of tiles. Meng Yan leaned against the guardrail and said succinctly: "I really don't want to go back and see." ”

Bai Wei didn't know what she said, and put his hand on the guardrail: "They asked you to persuade me?" Meng Yan smiled and didn't speak.

"They divorced, I can't persuade them, and I can't control them. But there's no need to embarrass my mother, I'm leaving, and I'm still entangled in something. Bai Wei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, but he didn't bring a lighter.

Meng Yan saw his movements: "Want to smoke?" How much do you penalize? ”

"Ten thousand."

"Give you 10,000, don't smoke it."

Bai Wei paused, turned his head to look at Meng Yan, and put the cigarette back in his pocket.

"Bai Wei."

"I can't persuade you, you have to figure this matter out for yourself, I'm here just because you're my friend."

Chen Yang looked at the word failure on the computer screen, annoyed, grabbed his head and shouted: "TM, lost again?!" ”

Banana, the same team, turned the gaming chair to Chen Yang's side: "What's wrong?" Glancing at the computer, he burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, ha, ha!" ”

"You're enough! Why are you laughing like this! Chen Yang pushed a handful of bananas hard.

"No, it's not. Hahaha. Banana couldn't stop, and said while laughing, "Chen, Chen Yang, you, how did you manage to end 1v1 with 14-O in ten minutes?" Who did you run into? So powerful?. ”

"Who else? Who else could have such a sassy operation? Who else can let me choose a doctor, he chooses to catch quickly, and let me be beaten on the head? The more Chen Yang spoke, the more angry he became, jumped up from the gaming chair, pointed at the screen and shouted, "Isn't it obvious enough that he interprets JY Jiang Feng?" It's all imprinted on the door of your head, okay? This uncle TM is really hard to serve. ”

After taking a few breaths, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly returned to the gaming chair: "Damn, the microphone is not off!" "When I wanted to go to Guanmai, it was too late.

"Chen Yang? You scold me? ”

Banana quietly turned the gaming chair back again.

"Uncle, no, no, Brother Feng, spare me! I really can't stand it anymore! Chen Yang was miserable, because of that photo, he pulled Jiang Feng and chased him for four or five rounds.

Jiang Feng didn't really mean to break his mentality: "Okay, I didn't really want to kill you, what about Meng Yan?" ”

"I'm going to the rooftop with the white team."

"What are you going to do?"

"How do I know that?"

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "Go up and have a look." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yang was helpless again, "People's private affairs, isn't it okay?" I am a principled person. ”

Jiang Feng held the mouse hand and paused, yes, why am I listening to her private affairs, what if she gets angry? But she ...... with Bai Wei It's very infuriating.

DJ club guys, huh?

Qin Xiao looked at the username of one person from the opposing team and became interested.

"DJ's Zhao Chen's resignation?"

Zhao Chenci didn't expect the other party to speak first, and said unexpectedly: "Well, JY Qin Dynasty, Qin Xiao?" ”

Qin Xiao didn't talk nonsense with him, after killing a doctor, he went back to the city to replenish his blood, turned off the microphone, pressed out the single chat dialog box, and typed: In this game, they play theirs, we play ours, are you interested in PK?

Zhao Chenci looked at the other side and turned off the microphone himself, looked at the message that popped up, raised his eyebrows, and typed back: Okay, play with you.

(Simple, the ranking is over, the killing record is who loses, who has more wins, if you lose, sing a song to listen)

(You know I will?) ）

(Smoke mentioned before, you used to be a bar DJ)

(Okay, so what if you lose?) ）

(whatever you want)