Chapter 47: Successfully Changing the Subject
Xiang Yuanyue is not full: "What are you two making trouble here?" ”
Time to cook porridge: "Captain, we also think what Pei Hong said makes sense." ”
A little red red: "That's right! So the captain, confess leniency and resist strictness, and say, isn't it a bay girl? ”
Xiangyuan is not full moon: "Guess? ”
As soon as these words came out, Ning Xiangyuan instantly thought of "Do you guess I guess", and couldn't help but smile faintly.
A little red red: "! He's even more cunning than before, and he's completely cunning! Brothers, copy guys, let's start an uprising! ”
Ning Xiangyuan was successfully amused by them, and took a sip of tea with a wanton expression.
A little red red: "If you don't confess again, I won't give you the best oolong tea in the future!" ”
Time to cook porridge: "Captain, we know that you like to drink oolong tea, and we will send some filial piety to you every festival, but you have disappointed us too much." ”
Not a tattered basket: "Hmm." ”
Xiang Yuanyue is not full: "No, you just need to know that I have a library of oolong tea by myself, and the opponent of tomorrow's training match is preliminarily set to be the starting team of ZW." ”
As soon as the words were sent, within three seconds, the three of them immediately obediently admitted their cowardice, and the speed of slapping their faces made Ning Xiangyuan sigh to himself.
A little red red: "Our dear Captain Di, it's not necessary, right?" ”
Time to cook porridge: "I don't dare to say anything else, ZW's berserker is definitely not a good match for me." ”
Not a tattered basket: "Forget it." ”
“……”
Xiang Yuanyue is not full: "What, are you afraid?" This is the one of you who threatened to win a Grand Slam? ”
A little red red: "No......"
Xiang Yuanyue is not full: "Okay, I've decided, I'll find the ZW starting team tomorrow." ”
Three: "No!! ”
Successfully changed the subject, done.
Ning Xiangyuan rubbed his chin funny, he couldn't handle Ye Wanwan, and he couldn't handle them?
……
On the other side, Ye Wanwan, who had just turned off the computer, sneezed.
She was about to go to wash and rest, but Ning Xiangyuan suddenly sent a message, which was received by her mobile version of the message XY.
Xiangyuan is not full: "I won't broadcast live for the past two nights, and we will complete the task of the first chapter." ”
Yiwan Mingyue: "Okay." ”
Today's professional players will sign a live broadcast contract at the same time when they sign a contract, because the club also needs a steady stream of income, so they will cooperate with the live broadcast platform to jointly explore and develop, and strive to maximize the value of professional players.
For example, Ning Xiangyuan is one of the star players in the SPL, and he makes more money for the XY club than the other three combined, so he has to live stream for four hours every night.
But there are special circumstances in everything, and it's okay if you can't broadcast it today, just broadcast it for eight hours the next day.
Under normal circumstances, according to Ning Xiangyuan's personal style, he would never pile up tasks until one day to complete.
But this time, in order to be able to do the task with Ye Wanwan, he would rather die of exhaustion the next day.
Ye Wanwan is also well aware of this provision, and he can't help but feel a little warm in his heart.
Just as she was about to reply to the message, she suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, and the physical discomfort was immediately reflected on her face.
Ning Xiangyuan didn't wait for her reply for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little worried.
Xiang Yuanyue is not full: "Wanwan, are you okay?" ”
Ye Wanwan supported the edge of the gaming table, her body bowed at ninety degrees, and she kept shaking badly, but she still held on to reply to a message.
Yiwan Mingyue: "I don't know why it's a little uncomfortable......"
Finally sent the news out, Ye Wanwan only felt that all the strength she was holding on her body was taken away at once, and she fell to the ground in an instant, panting heavily.
But the more she inhaled, the more she felt the air in her chest slowly decrease, until she felt a little breathless.
She bit her lower lip tightly, and suddenly grabbed the clothes on her chest, and her face turned the color of pork liver.