“……”

Really, what a big truth.

"Ahem, King, hello!" Reporter Wang saw Jiang Shi with sharp eyes and hurriedly greeted him.

The handsome young man walked down the stairs, exuding arrogance like a nobleman.

"Hello." Jiang Shi bowed slightly.

A simple action made Reporter Wang feel flattered.

"That...... I wonder if your team is now convenient for interviews? ”

After the interview in the past two days, reporter Wang found that everyone who plays e-sports has ......

There are nearly 1.9 meters of shaved heads wearing gold chains, eager to cut people for eighteen streets, but there are Peppa Pig stickers on the back of their hands......

There are computer desks, pillows, and water glasses all printed with Balala Little Demon Fairy's team, which makes people suspect that they are about to transform in minutes......

There is also a team of all-female players, who must be dressed up beautifully and wear a nice skirt before they are willing to start training......

In view of the fact that not every player is more friendly, reporter Wang cautiously asked first.

"Yes, it's time to rest."

"Then we will interview immediately, and we will solve it quickly, so as not to delay your precious training time!"

Jiang Shi put one hand in his pocket and walked in front to lead the way.

The photographer pulled down Reporter Wang's sleeve, "Reporter Wang, you seem to be a little too doglegged......

"This is the cultivation of a journalist! Treat every interviewee with enthusiasm! ”

Reporter Wang's face was awe-inspiring, but he was wailing in his heart, what did this King eat to grow up, even if he is tall, his aura is so strong?

Entering the training room, the photographer quickly held the camera up.

In the room, everyone staggered and salted into a ball.

Su Mian sat by the window reading a book, and the seventh day of the first month dragged over a lazy sofa and nested next to her pretending to play with her mobile phone.

Su Yin and Mu Weichen sat opposite each other, the two of them were making tea, and the incense burner on the table exuded a faint fragrance.

Feng Zhao started the live broadcast, and after taking a five-kill, he narcissistically dialed the yellow hair in front of his forehead.

"I feel so handsome."

The comment area collectively pretended to be dead, all as if they were deaf.

Jiang Shi passed by and was photographed by the camera, and the comment area, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, exploded instantly!

[Ahhh 】

[Why is it so handsome to even walk in a posture!] 】

[Point the camera at King, I'll send you a rocket!] 】

[I, I, and me, I want to see Su Yin's little brother! 】

[The seventh little Zhengtai is mine, I will send out two rockets! ] 】

Feng Zhao pondered whether he would be beaten by sacrificing his teammates' hues to make money, and struggled with money and friendship in his heart.

After not struggling for a few seconds, he really took the camera and pointed it into the room, turning around one by one.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, everyone who has money will have a money field, and those who don't have money will go to crowdfund some money to support it! The beautiful man of the Miracle Sentai jumped off the building and sold it off! ”

There were a lot of pillows, dolls and other things flying over from all directions, and Mu Yuchen directly threw away the slippers.

Feng Zhao screamed "plastic brotherhood" and hurriedly closed the live broadcast.

Reporter Wang: "......"

The photographer said enviously: "They are young people who really know how to play." ”

After looking around, Reporter Wang found Jin Zexi, who was training hard, his eyes were hot, this feeling of finding a scholar in a pile of scum is simply a long drought and a rain!

This must be a teenager who works hard for his dreams!!