0102 Little White Flower 7

Like, not really.

"Hey."

"Hey."

The two sighed at the same time, and after sighing, they laughed again.

After parting ways, Xu Mingyue maintained a good mood for the day, and as soon as she got home, the phone rang.

You don't have to look at it to know who it is, and the people who know her number are the bank and He Xiuxiu in addition to the editor.

"Yueyue, watch the live broadcast, my male god, my male god will definitely win the championship tonight, you quickly open the live broadcast to watch my male god win the championship!"

Sure enough, the caller was indeed He Xiuxiu.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know."

After getting an answer, He Xiuxiu hung up the phone.

Xu Mingyue took a slow bath before opening the live broadcast room address given by He Xiuxiu, and when she entered, she saw a face that was enough for Yan Gou to start a carnival feast.

At the same time, the barrage that was not closed was also a water licking the screen of the male god's saliva and the like, and occasionally one or two serious barrages floated by, and they were also instantly submerged in the words of Yan Gou licking the screen and the male god.

The dense barrage covered the picture tightly, and it was impossible to see what the live broadcast was about.

It seems that it is time for the winners to give their speeches, and the host did not speak, and the camera and microphone were given to the winners.

Xu Mingyue didn't turn off the barrage, nor did she stare at the live broadcast, she just glanced at the screen, then turned around and looked for a hair dryer, the house she had just set had not moved in, Xu Mingyue was still living in the hotel for the time being.

When she blew her hair out, the live broadcast was over, and He Xiuxiu was sending messages over and over again on social software at the speed of swiping the screen.

Tianxiu: How's that? Is my male god handsome? Isn't it? Isn't it? You reply.,My male god is simply not a mortal.,Other e-sports gods are all full of pimples or a little fat.,Just my male god.,Beautiful and handsome.,Every time I watch him, I feel like we're not watching a game game.,It's a god.。

Tianxiu: Are you there?

Tianxiu: In?

Tianxiu: In!!

Tianxiu: Xu Mingyue, please reply to me quickly, ahhh

Tianxiu: Yueyue, Little Cute Month, Little Fairy Month, Yueyue Big Baby? At? Drink more hot water?

Pull it up, it's all He Xiuxiu's words.

Xu Mingyue dried her hair, thought about it, and replied to the message.

Tianming: What's in it for me?

Tianxiu: Ouch, I'm all yours, mine is yours, you can do whatever you want, go quickly, they're really coming soon, you have to occupy a good position in advance, otherwise you won't be able to squeeze in for a while.

Tianming: Why don't you come by yourself? You know where I live.

Tianxiu: I want to be a sane fan, not a brain-dead fan, I want to be a sanity fan who doesn't bother idols and silently supports idols behind my back.

Xu Mingyue rolled her eyes, so He Xiuxiu let herself be a crazy fan, secretly taking autographs or something, and she was a dignified and elegant little fairy rational fan in the back?

Friends.

After being poor with He Xiuxiu for a while, estimating that the time was almost up, Xu Mingyue slowly changed her clothes and went downstairs, and as soon as she arrived in the lobby, she saw a group of young people wearing uniform black uniforms giggling and entering the lobby.

The lobby is not as He Xiuxiu described, surrounded by all kinds of enthusiastic fans, and most of the people sitting in the lobby are elite men and women who are a little older and look successful.

After all, this is a five-star hotel, so I don't think there will be that kind of noisy fans surrounding the lobby, right? It's not a big star, it's just a god in the e-sports circle.

Thinking so, Xu Mingyue pretended to be passing by, and out of the corner of her eye, she was constantly searching for someone in the crowd who could afford the word male god.

The key is that these teenagers are very delicate, none of them are ugly, there are more than ten people in total, except for the team leader, they are all men, and the team leader is a married woman at a glance, wearing a beige windbreaker, with her hair scattered, and her expression is a little serious.

It's a lot like the dean of teaching, a ruthless man who can control those hairy monkeys.

Among them, there are three people with outstanding appearances, a boy with a pink T-shirt in a black team uniform, and the other is a cold boy with very small fresh meat and earrings, and the last one is left, giving people a very cute feeling.

The three are not bad, they can all be called male gods, but they are not enough to let Yan Gou carry out a carnival feast.

So who is the male god?

It's all to blame on the barrage, the barrage obscured the face of the male god, and she didn't see anything.

After passing by for two laps, Xu Mingyue decided that since she didn't know which one it was, it was better to make a mistake than let it go.

So while waiting to get the room card, this group of teenagers saw that a girl who was no worse than their captain in appearance walked in front of the cute wind with her mobile phone after passing them twice, "Hello, I'm your fan, can you take a photo with me and sign my name?" ”

"Absolutely." Ruofeng said, very cooperatively posed, took a photo with the girl, and Ruofeng was embarrassed when signing: "Eh, did you bring paper?" ”

Paper?

Xu Mingyue blinked, then stretched out her arm, "That, is it okay to sign my sleeve?" ”

"Cocoa." Ruofeng stammered, and then signed.

After signing the account, Xu Mingyue turned around and slipped away, but it was useless to slip away, and when the group of teenagers went back after receiving the room card, Xu Mingyue, who saw everyone's room card with her eyes (open) and pointed (hanging), knocked on the door of the cold boy's room.

The cold boy's name is Leng Hongda, and he is called Leng Shao in the e-sports circle, and he is taciturn and doesn't like to talk.

After opening the door, Leng Hongda looked at the girl in the lobby who asked Ruofeng for an autographed photo with an expressionless face, "Something?" ”

"Hello, I'm your pink, can you sign me?"

"You're not a fan of Ruofeng?"

If the wind? That cute kid just now? Xu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, thinking about the wording, but saw that the boy who looked very cold had already neatly taken out the pen he was carrying and signed it on her right sleeve.

After signing, Leng Hongda crossed his arms: "Do you want to take a group photo?" ”

"Yes."

After taking a group photo, the door was closed, Xu Mingyue walked back in a trance, how could she feel that it was so simple to sign and take a group photo, it was as simple as drinking water and eating.

Halfway through, Xu Mingyue turned a corner, walked to the door of the boy's room in a pink T-shirt among teenagers, and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened first.

Zuo Jiashi looked at the girl at the door, the girl's long eyelashes hung a shadow on her face like a small fan, the high nose bridge, the good-looking lip shape, and the flawless skin were undoubtedly the best-looking one of the girls he had ever seen, but it was a pity that she was not his fan, what a pity, you must know that the family has been urging marriage.