Mo Bei was called over by the club.

Probably that the impact is not good.

"Pay attention in the future, if this is the case again, no one will be able to protect you, in the circle, it's better to be tempered a little more restrained, because taking pictures and sending fans to the police station will not appear again in the future, it will cause disgust."

There is no way to explain it like this.

Sometimes, you know what's going on, but in the face of deliberate public opinion, you can only make compromises.

"Next time, you don't play, think about it."

The club's manager sighed.

Black Flame has a lot of substitute players.

Mobei Xiangnan is a good seedling.

It's a pity that this is already the case, so I can only do things coldly first.

Mo Bei didn't say much, her lower abdomen was still hurting, and after she came out of the club, she went back to the apartment.

There was cold sweat on my forehead, and I took a painkiller before I fell asleep.

That's probably the difference.

A game is no longer a game.

It's about the audience, what they want to see.

It's really.

Mo Bei slept very deeply this night.

The next game doesn't need to be compared, and I can just wait at home until the end of the story.

It's just that as the club manager said, many people don't want to see Mo Bei play south again.

From their point of view, there are too many dramas in this person.

Too harsh on fans.

Mo Bei did this and had already thought of the consequences.

But compared to being scolded, in her heart, Yunshen's safety is greater than everything.

So, there is nothing.

But Xiao Nanlin really couldn't see his little brother being attacked like this, so he secretly decided to find a helper.

"Mom, do you have your uncle's phone number?" The little milk has a pair of big eyes.

Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes: "Why did you remember to ask for your uncle's phone?" ”

"Didn't Uncle Boss work as an agent before?" The little grandmother's eyes were dark and moist: "Even my brother has an agent, but my little brother doesn't even have an agent, and if something happens, I can only be scolded, I want to help my little brother find an agent." ”

Mrs. Feng smiled: "Your idea is good, but your uncle won't agree, he doesn't bring anyone, not even your brother, do you think he will agree to bring others?" ”

"Why don't you bring someone with you?" Little Milk Pro doesn't understand.

Mrs. Feng narrowed her eyes: "Because the Imperial League has been dissolved, he has no meaning to be an agent anymore, and he has to take care of the Feng family's foreign business, do you say that your cousin still has time to be an agent?" He shouldn't even be watching esports games by now. ”

"What is ...... like this" The little grandmother poked her cheek, her eyes full of disappointment.

Mrs. Feng touched his head: "You can still ask for an agent at home, don't worry, your little brother is not so easy to be defeated, isn't there still your brother?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Ma nodded heavily, returned to her room to play for a while, and still felt that she wanted to find his eldest uncle to help, so she simply sent the video of him and his little brother playing games together to his eldest uncle's mailbox.

Of course, it was all done by Lao Wang for him, and Xiao Nanlin just hoped that others could know that his little brother deserved the best, even the agent.

After all, he is the president of the little brother's fan club, and some things always have to be tried.

In the afternoon, the Black Flame Base.

"Banned?" Feng Nai played with the silver lighter in his hand, smiled suddenly, and mocked unchangeably: "Why?" ”