Chapter 39: A Storm Caused by a Photograph
The location was converted to a café on the campus of H University in Shanghai.
Meng Tangtang slumped on the soft sofa with a loveless appearance, and Chen Sha on the opposite side energetically deleted the photos he had just taken.
A full two hours!
Meng Tangtang was forced by Chen Sha to concave for two hours and took countless photos!
If it weren't for the fact that there was a game in the world today, she estimated that she would not be able to get rid of Chen Sha's clutches at this moment.
Although it was true that she called Chen Sha to help her take some photos today, her original intention was to take a photo in some special places as a souvenir. It wasn't until today that she realized that her best friend was actually a photography enthusiast at heart.
Why do you say it's a photography enthusiast? Because she loves to shoot at best, but she shoots ...... Really can't watch.
Sometimes she really suspects that her best friend is not from this era, otherwise how could she not even know the basic skills of girls 'taking pictures'?
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The photo thing aside, after all, it's over.
But what's going on with this little gentleman today?
It's rare for her Meng Tangtang to dare to watch a live broadcast once in the trend, is it just to watch 'KPL's well-known mid-single fancy death'?
Was he beheaded by the other side? Or did you receive the benefits of the opposite side?
Even Chen Sha, who has always touted him brainlessly, can't blow it out, which shows how bad he is playing today.
"Are those commentators talking about cross talk?" Meng Tangtang smiled coldly, "There is obviously a problem with this performance today, and they actually say that he is practicing new tactics?" ”
Chen Sha finally put down the camera in her hand that she had been playing with for a while, and then looked at the barrage that filled the screen.
Today's barrage is divided into two factions, one is the loyal fans of the king of the world are supporting and cheering, and the other is the black fans of the king of the world scolding.
If it had been in the past, she would have rolled up her sleeves and started fighting.
But today's performance of the king's landing, even if her mobile phone is about to be damaged by the news of the fan club, she doesn't want to cover it up for him.
Not only did she not want to cover up for him, but she also took out her mobile phone and sent WeChat to 'scold' him.
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Scolding and scolding, Chen Sha's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration-
Will...... Could it be that today's 'aberration' in the world will have something to do with her?
Will...... Could it have something to do with the message she sent him?
Just thinking about it, she actually began to feel weak.
The more she felt empty, the more she felt...... This seems to be the truth of the matter.
The more she felt like this, the more she felt that this TM was the truth!
And then...... She turned her gaze to the pseudo-'initiator' sitting across from her......
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Meng Tangtang sensed that someone was 'watching' her, so she raised her head from the barrage.
"You...... Why are you looking at me like that? ”
"Tang Tang ......" Chen Sha smiled, just like the witch who wanted to sell Snow White the drug fruit, "You help me add oil to King's Landing~~~"
Meng Tang Tang: "......"
Meng Tang Tang: "No~to~"
"Why~~~"
"Don't !!"
"If you want it~If you want it~, if you want it~"
"Don't! No! No! ”
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Meng Tangtang deeply felt that it was not only the king of the world who was demoted today, but also Chen Sha.
If it wasn't for the head dropping, then it must be Chen Sha who took other people's money.
Chen Sha's 'stalking' and 'messing around' are something that no one in this world can resist.
So in the end, Meng Tangtang had to compromise.
She had to send a voice message of 'come on' to King's Landing in a humiliating and humiliating manner.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, King's Landing's performance after that was like the first one before.
Chen Sha couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "He has finally returned to normal~"
But Meng Tangtang felt in his heart: Where is this normal? This is obviously a pervert, okay?
This was probably the first time that she felt his 'strongness' more concretely.
But so what?
Even if he is the so-called e-sports genius and the so-called king of the KPL mid-laner, it can't change that fact-
He's not her favorite type.
Not only because of his profession, but also because of his age.
Meng Tangtang herself has no prejudice against the e-sports circle, and she respects people who can support themselves with their own hands at a young age, she just can't accept it - her other half is like Qin Yan.
As for the reason...... Everyone has their own 'likes' and 'dislikes'.
She respects others and wants to be respected.
Chen Sha was still watching the game with relish, while talking to herself.
Meng Tangtang was not interested in this kind of unilateral abuse of the opposite game, so he took out his mobile phone and swiped it on the circle of friends.
And then—
And then she discovered—
I don't know when there is one more message in my circle of friends?!
Almost without thinking about it, Meng Tangtang turned his head to look at Chen Sha, almost roaring: "Chen Sha~!" ”
"Did you post that circle of friends of mine~!"
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In a huge office on the 23rd floor of the Shanghai Financial Center.
While drinking coffee, Qin Zhao habitually clicked on Meng Tangtang's avatar.
Unexpectedly, there was an extra selfie in the album below her profile picture.
She still likes this color and this style as always?
Qin Zhao coldly hooked the corner of his left lip and clicked on the circle of friends.
There is a line of words above the picture: After eating a casual meal at 'Yizen' in the evening, I will really graduate~
His gaze lingered on the words 'Ichizen' for a moment, then he put down his phone and dialed the office intercom.
After a while, his assistant pushed the door open and walked in.
Without waiting for the assistant to speak, Qin Zhao ordered: "Change the location of the banquet for Teacher Li tonight to 'Yizen'." ”
"'One Zen'?" The assistant repeated in confusion, because he really couldn't understand how his boss could go to that place for a treat.
This is not to say that 'Yizen' is bad, in fact, in the minds of the general public, the 'cicada' with a per capita consumption of 500 is already considered a relatively petty bourgeoisie, but no matter how high-end 'Yizen' is, it can't be compared with the restaurant they originally booked.
Qin Zhao knew what his assistant was worried about, so he explained: "You call their boss again, and they say that we will pay the minimum standard for the private room tonight, but we only need them to provide the venue, if their boss has any objections to the cost, you can give it according to their requirements, and you don't need to ask me for instructions." ”
The assistant nodded suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask a question that seemed 'low': "That night...... What do we eat? ”
Qin Zhao replied calmly: "Move the table we originally ordered over as it is." ”
"Move...... Moving over? The assistant was stunned, "What if...... What if it can't be guaranteed to be 'as is'? ”
It was the first time that the poor assistant had heard such an appalling request, so it was normal for him to be 'stunned'.
Qin Zhao continued to be unfazed: "Then bring the chef and the ingredients over, and you can negotiate the cost, as much as you want." ”