Chapter 630

Through the study of the 88 e-sports media accounts that Trumpet followed, and the effective information of the eighteen fan groups, Mu Chen figured out the flight route of the topking team, and rushed to the airport three in advance to wait.

Thanks to the wisdom of the fandom, he quickly mastered what Xia Chao, the captain of TK, was wearing today: a black baseball cap, a full white tracksuit, and a black cabin suitcase printed with the TK blue crown wings logo.

The flight landing prompt had sounded, and Mu Chen stood up and straightened his clothes.

Xia Chao came out of the suitcase 'floating', turned his head and laughed and played with a few peers behind him, as if he had noticed something, and looked up in the direction where Mu Chen was.

Mu Chen lowered his head, his sunglasses covered most of his face, and his delicate jawline stretched out an impatient arc.

Xia Chao pounced from a distance and knocked him back half a meter. His hand didn't know if it was unintentional, or if it had been accurately calculated, bypassing Mu Chen's windbreaker and getting stuck on his waist accurately.

The coffee paper cup in Mu Chen's palm had been twisted, but the expression on his face had extremely naturally transitioned from irritability and slight anger in the previous episode to surprise and joy at meeting him.

It's as if the two pages of the 'research report' on my phone don't exist.

"Why are you here?" As he spoke, he naturally 'remembered' again: "That's right, the game." ”

"yes, I didn't expect you to be here."

Because he was too excited, the smile on Xia Chao's face couldn't be suppressed, brighter than the incandescent lamp overhead.

He was so thirsty in his mouth that he couldn't do it, so he reached out and snatched the cup in front of Mu Chen, just poured it in and spit it back untouched.

"I'm tired of you pretending to be deep, and someone still drinks this kind of thing?"

Mu Chen had no choice but to take him to buy a bottle of mineral water as if he were a child.

"Give."

Xia Chao took it and poured half a bottle directly into his mouth. Because he was too impatient, the excess water flowed down the corners of his mouth, ran through the Adam's apple, turned over his collarbone, rolled into the collar, and then pulled the collar and touched his mouth nonchalantly.

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for a few years? You're so busy. ”

Mu Chen was really busy, especially in the first two years. Movies and TV series, all kinds of variety shows, a year's rest time can be counted on as few as ten fingers. This year, his personal studio became independent from the brokerage company, which can be regarded as the end of his life as a cow and a horse.

"It's fine."

Mu Chen casually put back his sunglasses, and his eyes under the lenses scrutinized the person in front of him unscrupulously.

It seems that because the important annual competition is approaching, Xia Chao looks like he has lost a lot of weight, and his mental state is not good, and there is an inky shadow under his eyes.

"It's been hard lately?"

"Fortunately, it's just that the game version is not very suitable for our team, and there are two new people, I don't know if I can win the ...... this year" Xia Chao's eyes flashed, and then he quickly became very determined.

"Brother, are you busy, come and see my game if you're not busy."

Mu Chen put his hand on his wallet, where there was the full ticket he had purchased in advance. It was clear that something was flying in his heart, but he thought seriously for a long time before he gave Xia Chao an uncertain answer.

"Come if you're not busy."

"Okay."

Xia Chao slapped him on the thigh and grabbed it hard.

Mu Chen's liver trembled, but this innocent hooligan had to inch in, and his other hand reached over, put it together, and stuck it on his thigh.

"Brother, you're too thin."

Mu Chen thought to himself, if you keep making a fuss, your brother will really be a 'beast'.