Ruan Chenggang waited early in the base.

Zhou Zheng, the manager of 18CM, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Assistant Ruan, is Mr. Han really coming over?" What is he doing here? ”

Ruan Chenggang stared at Zhou Zheng expressionlessly, until a layer of fine sweat broke out on Zhou Zheng's forehead, and he slowly opened his mouth: "Playing professional." ”

Zhou Zheng thought he had a hearing problem: "What? ”

Before I could ask what was going on, the door to the conference room opened.

Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue walked in one after the other.

Zhou Zheng's legs were weak and he almost knelt down.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Gu." Ruan Chenggang swam over like a fish.

"Manager." Han Yue enthusiastically grabbed Ruan Chenggang's hand: "I'm ready." I can play today. ”

Ruan Chenggang's smile froze.

Behind him, Zhou Zheng was also stunned.

Han Yue seemed to notice Zhou Zheng's existence, let go of Ruan Chenggang's hand, and looked at Zhou Zheng curiously: "Is he?" ”

Ruan Chenggang's eyes rolled, and he laughed awkwardly: "This is the deputy manager of the team." ”

Zhou Zheng was directly demoted from manager to deputy manager in just two breaths.

He blinked.

Han Yue hugged Zhou Zheng warmly, patted him on the back, and said loudly: "Hello deputy manager, I'm a new player, Han Yue." ”

Zhou Zheng's legs trembled, and the whole person completely interpreted what it means to be stunned: "Okay...... Good ......"

"There's a game today, can I play?" Han Yue stared at Zhou Zheng with bright eyes.

Zhou Zheng stiffened his neck and turned to Ruan Chenggang.

Ruan Chenggang smiled with tears in his eyes and looked at Gu Zhihuan.

Han Yue's gaze suddenly sank: "Gu Zhihuan, I slept with you last night, do you still want to stop my dream?" ”

Sleep...... Finish......

Mr. Han...... Sleep with ...... Finish......

Ruan Chenggang and Zhou Zheng seemed to have heard something terrible, and they hugged each other tremblingly.

Gu Zhihuan's face remained unchanged: "Didn't I bring you to the team?" ”

"I'm going to play!" Han Yue straightened his back.

"There was no game today." Gu Zhihuan glanced at Ruan Chenggang: "Huh?" ”

"Ah...... Yes Yes Yes ...... Yes, yes, yes......" Ruan Chenggang nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice: "It's the offseason." ”

Han Yue slapped his mobile phone on Ruan Chenggang's face: "I have already checked the league schedule on the way here!" Today, 18CM played against the NMSL team. ”

Ruan Chenggang wanted to cry without tears: "I forgot ......"

Han Yue's brows furrowed: "As the manager of the team, I can't even remember the schedule of my own team. ”

Ruan Chenggang's heart was broken.

He's an assistant, not a manager.

Han Yue took the schedule and sat down directly: "I'm going to play today." ”

When he spoke, he stared at Gu Zhihuan and said.

Gu Zhihuan was about to refuse, but Han Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I will poke out your unspoken rules and me!" ”

Ruan Chenggang and Zhou Zheng's jaws fell, and then they were brothers and sisters, and they lifted each other's chins back with mutual support.

Gu Zhihuan felt that her patience was about to break through the limit, and she beckoned to Zhou Zheng: "You come out." ”

Han Yue slammed the table: "Is there anything you can't say in front of me!" Is he also your little white face! ”

Gu Zhihuan's face was extremely pale.

Zhou Zheng's feet slipped, his legs bent, and he knelt directly on the ground and lay in front of Han Yue.

Han Yue was obviously taken aback by his actions.

Zhou Zheng couldn't wait to knock a crack in the ground and let himself get in.

"Han Yue." Gu Zhihuan popped out Han Yue's name from between his teeth.

Facts have proved that although Mr. Han broke his head, the sense of crisis is still online.

Facing Gu Zhihuan's expression of coming rain, he snorted coldly, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, no longer looking at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng hurriedly got up from the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I looked at the 18CM points last night and was firmly at the top of the list." Gu Zhihuan opened his mouth, "You guys did a good job. ”

"The team is awesome." Zhou Zheng replied cautiously.

"Will this game affect the playoffs?" Gu Zhihuan knocked on the table and asked solemnly.

Zhou Zhengneng put the new team of 18CM in less than two years, and it took him less than two years to rank among the best, and his brain must be very bright.

Hearing Gu Zhihuan's question, thinking of what Ruan Chenggang said, Zhou Zheng instantly reacted to Gu Zhihuan's meaning, and said with a smile: "Actually, in the next few games, we have decided to adapt to the next version, and it doesn't matter if we win or lose." On the other hand, it would be great if you could get something other than winning or losing. ”

"Oh?" Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Zheng glanced at Han Yue without moving.

Although Han Yue was looking down at his phone, he was staring at Zhou Zheng's reaction from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, when he saw Zhou Zheng say a few words, he cowered and peeked at himself, and suddenly stared, confirming Zhou Zheng's identity as a "little white face"!

Zhou Zheng was frightened by Han Yue, lowered his voice, and said to Gu Zhihuan: "Although 18CM has a good record, it lacks the heritage of the veteran team, lacks entertainment and attractiveness, like other teams from time to time There are retired players who come back to comment, and the news of the veteran's comeback relies on the popularity of the topic to attract fans, but 18CM is not good." ”

Gu Zhihuan didn't speak, but just motioned to Zhou Zheng with his eyes to continue.

Zhou Zheng licked his lower lip: "So if Mr. Han is allowed to play in today's game, we can use this to let the public relations department push a wave of heat, similar to the fact that rich people can really do whatever they want, which will be of great help to the future development of 18CM." ”

Gu Zhihuan looked at Zhou Zheng with a smile.

Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed.

"Manager Zhou is a smart man." Gu Zhihuan patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder.

Before Zhou Zheng's smile could bloom, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and he had been pushed away with one hand, Han Yue blocked in front of Gu Zhihuan with a hint of anger on his face: "Don't touch my wife!" ”

Innocent Zhou Zheng: "It was Mr. Gu who patted me on the shoulder just now......"

"Are you dead on the shoulder!" Han Yue said angrily.

Zhou Zheng silently felt sorry for his shoulders.

With Zhou Zheng's 1% operation and Gu Zhihuan's 99% money, Han Yue quickly got the qualification to play in the afternoon game.

The public relations team of 18CM began to build momentum on Weibo and Tieba with great fanfare.

The NMSL team was stunned when they received the news.

They could almost foresee that if they won the 18CM team, Han Yue would buy NMSL in a fit of rage, lock them all in a small black room, and let the five of them take turns as targets to practice marksmanship.

It's just horrible.

Saying that it is fair, just, and open, how can a 18CM person sacrifice such a weapon of mass destruction!

For a time, the competition between the two teams of 18CM and NMSL was pushed to the forefront.

The culprit of all this was sitting backstage at this time, and the makeup artist was trembling with the foundation, not daring to attack him.