In the crowd, there are high-raised posters everywhere, and the enthusiasm of fans is like fire, burning in a mess.

Mo Bei lowered his head and looked at the support poster left by his master under his feet.

On the front is K-God, and on the back is I like you.

Subconsciously, Mo Bei bent down and picked it up......

Wang Dongdong seemed to understand something next to him, and he was very distressed: "Male god, I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to do this kind of plan, do you know that K God said that he likes cleaner people during the interview, so you will dye your hair back to black, scheming, you are too scheming!" ”

Mo Bei opened her mouth, she wanted to say that her hair had always been this color, but remembering that she was now playing her brother, she could only raise the corners of her mouth, quite helpless.

"Male god, really! For me to survive, you really can't be the same anymore! Wang Dongdong looked serious: "Don't you want to meet God K here, go, let's leave now!" ”

Mo Bei laughed: "It's too exaggerated, you." ”

"You forgot how you hugged people's thighs last time and wanted to confess to people!" Wang Dongdong is like a walking emoji: "Am I exaggerating? The most exaggerated thing I had at the time was that I didn't stop you! ”

Mo Bei paused, and the words that came to his mouth were choked back, she? Holding people's thighs and confessing?

"Quick, let's go!" Wang Dongdong is still urging, he is afraid that the non-mainstream will not be able to move as soon as he sees the K God!

Mo Bei didn't explain much, and he could vaguely see the black and red uniforms in the crowd chasing.

As a new member who will report in a moment, she has an identical team uniform in her suitcase.

It's really fate...... Mo Bei's thin lips hooked, and she thought about going to the exit of the station with the least number of people, but she didn't expect that as soon as she turned around, she bumped into something.

This scene happened too suddenly, and the man withdrew with his long legs, but he still didn't dodge......

"K-God!"

The assistant who followed the man wanted to pull his young master away, but it was too late.

The two men had already bumped into each other, and it was still in a very ambiguous position.

The tip of his nose rubbed, and before Mo Bei could feel the pain, the good-smelling tobacco and lemon mixture was poured in.

The other party was looking at her, her brows furrowed, her back arched slightly because of the bending, and the team uniform slid down slightly because of her rubbing, revealing the sexy collarbone inside.

At this time, Mo Bei realized that she seemed to be in the arms of the other party?

His face was stained with the residual warmth of the man's chest, and Mo Bei, who was burning, was a little dazed, and his limbs also paused.

It was probably too close, and when Mo Bei raised his eyes, it seemed that even the person's breath could be touched.

Fortunately, the other party was wearing a mask on his face, and the pure black color covered his face, revealing only a pair of lingering eyes, which were oozing clear and indifferent......

She knew the man.

Even though he still has a black mask on his face, he doesn't feel wrong.

Mo Bei still clearly remembers what he saw on the screen a year ago.

A figure killed the opponent's blood pool all the way to the back without any support from his teammates, and fought back with a one-on-five Jedi to win the championship.

Since then, Mo Bei has remembered that game id, King.