Chapter 1 Yu Yang! Your uncle's!
"SB Elementary School Students, Jinnyima Pit! ! Don't let Lao Tzu meet you again!! ”
"What are you doing?"
"Network manager, come to the bucket of instant noodles, Laotan sauerkraut!"
“……”
Loud sounds buzz in the ears, and the noisy shouts and the crisp sound of the keyboard crackling and pounding mingle mingle to form a head-wrenching symphony.
Opening his eyes in a daze, Yu Yang was a little irritable, he hated being woken up when he was resting, or in other words, Yu Yang had the gas to get up, or the kind that was very big.
I thought it was an employee of his studio who made the sound, but when he finally came to his senses and saw his surroundings clearly, he was completely blindfolded.
"What's this? Another trick? Yu Yang rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, then stood up, trying to find the members of his studio in this Internet café full of the atmosphere of the era. Then teach them well, what is the majesty of the boss that cannot be blasphemed!
Yes, Yu Yang is the owner of the studio, in this era of rampant self-media, after graduating from college, Yu Yang plunged into it, at first he was alone, doing live game broadcasts, doing various series of videos, Yu Yang seems to have made up for the laziness he stole in class when he was young.
In just one year, I was self-taught through online textbooks, and mastered the editing and rendering of videos and special effects processing. Then in the tide of self-media, he made a name for himself. But with the development of his career, Yu Yang felt his own bottleneck, not to mention that with the increase of age, he felt that his energy was not enough, that is, what he felt when he opened his eyes every day was definitely not the warmth of the first ray of sunshine, but the huge pressure of housing and car loans!
Life seems to be getting harder. In order not to be stuck by the bottleneck and collapse on the road of his career, Yu Yang created his own personal self-media studio, and after brainstorming, the bottleneck seems to have loosened slightly.
I don't know if it's because the fans are becoming more and more perverted, most of Yu Yang's fans prefer videos of employees tricking themselves, and Yu Yang is helpless but has suffering.
Isn't life just about swallowing the bitterness, and whoever swallows more is a superior person.
The hazy smoke swirled overhead, like a fairyland, Yu Yang was really convinced, where did he find such a broken Internet café with the strange people under his hands?
But......
"Why is this Internet café so familiar?"
The dusty memory seems to have loosened a little, so it should still be the time when I was in junior high school and high school, right? At that time, I always skipped class to go online, and because I didn't have an ID card, I couldn't go to a regular big Internet café, so I could only run a black Internet café. But even then, I still enjoy it.
"The more you look at it, the more it looks!" Yu Yang's brows furrowed unconsciously.
Lowering his head, the computer was turned on where he was, and a strange and familiar face was playing on the screen.
JY
The table was not very messy, two half-drunk bottles of mineral water, and two torn cigarette cases with a long series of numbers neatly written on them with a carbon pen.
Looking to the side, it was an empty machine, but the screen was on. The above is the logged in League of Legends, but the interface is not a style that Yu Yang is familiar with, but the oldest style that has been sealed in memory with repeated revisions.
He had a bad feeling.
He wanted to pull out his phone, but there was nothing in his pocket, no, it wasn't nothing, there were a few kneaded unshapedly RMB, and a cap that I didn't know what pen it was.
Look at the money
Look at your own hands again.
This is a pair of young, calloused, and diseased hands.
Buzz!
Yu Yang's mind went blank in an instant!
The body that had been standing collapsed on the seat as if it had lost all its strength.
The mouth is a little dry, and this is because of the shortness of breath!
finally
He frantically crossed off the JY video playing on the screen with his mouse, and then looked at the time in the lower right corner.
June 7, 2013
21:14
This seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, Yu Yang looked at the time, then at the old game interface in his memory, and then looked down at his young body.
"Huh!"
He opened his mouth, wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh! I wanted to laugh uncontrollably, but in the end I only made a hoarse voice.
Sitting on Yu Yang's left, the buddy who was only separated by a transparent glass tilted his head and looked at Yu Yang, not knowing what he muttered, and quickly refocused on his game, operating quickly with both hands, and shouting loudly in his mouth!
"MD push! Push the tower, SB! Lao Tzu Qualifier! ! ”
With the bright red word failure on the screen, the old brother's emotions seemed to collapse, and he slammed the mouse in his hand on the table, and there was a snap!
Parts are torn apart in an instant!
The loud sound successfully attracted the attention of the network administrator, and after a while, a vicissitudes of life man with a cigarette butt in his mouth walked over and stared at the irascible old brother just now with a death gaze.
"Five hundred for a set of keyboards and mice." The network manager stretched out his hand to the old brother, and his tone was indifferent.
The old brother bared his teeth: "Roll the calf, you want me five hundred for this broken mouse?" A hundred dollars, love or not. ”
As he spoke, he took out a few banknotes from his pocket, counted them, and made up a hundred pieces of pain.
The network administrator didn't refuse, just took the money when he gave it, gave him a blank look, and went back to the bar with a cigarette in his mouth.
I lost a hundred yuan for no reason, my brother was in a terrible mood, and he didn't have the heart to score, so he shouted at the front desk and got off the plane, and slipped through the back door wearing his clothes.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Yu Yang couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at his brother or laughing at himself.
"That's good." He said.
So he got up and went home.
But before he could pack his things, a small figure hurriedly blocked his entrance out.
"Come on, come on, open up, score up!!"
He manipulated the mouse, found Yu Yang from the friends list, and sent out an invitation to the game.
Yu Yang looked at him, first silent, and then sighed: "Yan Xingxue!" ”
The voice was a nostalgic one, a passion that an old friend hadn't seen in a long time.
Yu Yang didn't have many friends from childhood to adulthood, and if you count them carefully, there are four. Yan Xingxue is one of them, and calculating the time, now is the best time for the two to play. The two can be regarded as resident partners in Internet cafes.
But later, after the college entrance examination, Yu Yang went to college, Yan Xingxue was not admitted, and went to the south to pour the fabric business with his uncle. Yu Yang doesn't know if it's good or not, but the two have really been together less and more since then, and sometimes it's even rare to see each other during the New Year.
However, as a young man with a heavy Internet addiction, every night, Yan Xingxue would invite Kai Hei in a small group of four of them when he got off work. However, at that time, Yan Xingxue's game skills were no longer good, and the entertainment bureau was struggling to fight, so he had no choice but to return to the fate of old players - Polar Smash Bros.
Later, he often didn't even bother to play in the polar regions after work, so he hid in the cloud top to play chess, but a few people turned on the voice and chatted with games. Talk about the current situation of life, and complain about the strange people and things you have encountered.
Then envy each other's lives, and then fight again for survival the next day.
"Huh?" Yan Xingxue was a little dazed, and when he finally turned his head to look at Yu Yang's neatly dressed appearance, he was stunned for a moment.
"You're not playing? Don't, I told my family that I won't go back at night, don't let me go. "Yan Xingxue is in a hurry.
Looking at his appearance, Yu Yang didn't know what to say, thought about it, and said, "I'll go out to buy a pack of cigarettes, so don't move around here." ”
"Huh? Oh. Yan Xingxue gave up his position, but when Yu Yang walked away, Yan Xingxue seemed to sense that something was wrong.
"Why is that just now so familiar? Wait a minute! It's not!! Yan Xingxue stood up abruptly and scolded at Yu Yang's back: "Yu Yang! Your uncle! ”
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