talk less(1/2)
It has been more than half a month since the LPL Spring Tournament kicked off. In recent days, Xie Wenxing will also watch related event reports.
The venue for this competition is in Chongqing, and there are tickets for the time. I asked Xie Wenxing if he was interested. Of course, he really wanted to go there, but it would take at least four or five days to watch the finals in Chongqing. After hesitating, Xie Wenxing wanted to ask Guan He what he meant.
At night, Xie Wenxing got off the live broadcast.
He heard the sound downstairs and opened the door of the room. When Guan He went to the corridor, Xie Wenxing said, "You are back."
He smiled at Guan He: "Do you know the recent LPL Spring Tournament? The finals and semi-finals are in Chongqing, and I want to watch it with time."
"How many days?"
"About a week."
One week...
Guan He lowered his eyes. Since his marriage, he and Xie Wenxing have almost never seen each other for a day, but he should not stop such a match from reason. He said ok, and then said, "Go to bed early."
Seeing Guan He leaving, Xie Wenxing looked at his figure and saw a flash of inspiration. He quickly passed by his computer desk and said, "Guan He!"
Xie Wenxing shouted, and the latter turned around.
Click—
The mobile phone camera is hidden between the fingers. Xie Wenxing was familiar with this kind of secret shot in college. Facing the sight of Guan He, Xie Wenxing was guilty and said with a guilty smile: "Good night."
Fortunately, Guan He did not see any abnormality: "Good night."
After the other party said that, he opened the door of his room. Xie Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at his phone. The person on the screen turned around in the corridor, which was half-sided.
He knew that Guan He didn't like taking photos very much. At the last Blue Whale Annual Meeting, the anchor who asked him for a photo was politely rejected by the other party. But when he was going to Chongqing, he couldn't see Guan He for a week. It should be... not an exaggeration to take a photo.
Xie Wenxing lowered his head and couldn't help but look at the photo again and again.
The picture is brighter, the contrast is also adjusted, and there are filters...
It's really good, how can it look so good with just one shot?
He couldn't help but set the photo as a screen lock.
*
The LPL Spring Festival was crowded with people. In a game that just ended, the EVE match point turned against the wind. When the blind monk burst out the crystal, the audience cheered, and the director cut the big screen to Flash.
After the game, Xie Wenxing and Shi walked out of the venue. In addition to the few Blue Whale anchors nearby, everyone watched the game together. The driver looked at the phone: "EVE's assistant walked with us, and the car couldn't get in there."
Of course, no one makes sense. They drove a 7-seater SUV. While waiting, Xie Wenxing took his mobile phone to browse.
In the quarterfinals, EVE plays against TCCY.
TCCY is also a traditional strong team. This year the jungler hired Korean aid. The most interesting thing is that TCCY and EVE are both clubs bought by Guan He. Some people online joked that no matter which side wins, the final winner is Shenquan, the investor.
Time glanced at his phone, meaningful: "Is TCCY's shooter Chao Ning?"
Xie Wenxing responded.
Time sneered: "I'm stupid. He was the one who asked you for a father-son matchup last year?"
About half a year ago, Xie Wenxing lined up to Chaoning. Both of them were Ad positions. There was some friction during the game, so Chaoning asked Xie Wenxing Solo.
Time has no good feelings for Chao Ning: "Professional players are amazing? If you kill them alone, you will blame them for the support. He has scolded people a lot when you Solo, right?"
"I scolded him, too."
Solo's rule is one blood and one tower. Xie Wenxing lit Chaoning's tower. Chaoning did not surrender, but began to greet his whole family. That was the first time Xie Wenxing sneered at people during the live broadcast. Because of this incident, Xie Wenxing was often led by the rhythm in those days.
"This is quite popular..." Time said: "I admit it because of good operation, but fans said he is also a god-like figure in the e-sports circle? Does Flash agree?"
Xie Wenxing couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were curved.
Time saw him laughing and suddenly said, "How about you go and swear to your senior, and you can go on a cold bench or terminate the contract."
Xie Wenxing kicked him: "You all know that he is my senior, but you still have the slut in your ears? Don't say anything bad."
After the trouble, Xie Wenxing was a little sleepy. He got off the plane and watched the game directly. Before he had a good rest, he fell asleep in the car by putting down his phone. When he got off the car, he was confused. If it weren't for time that he had pulled him, he would have almost gone in the wrong direction.
When he arrived at the hotel, Xie Wenxing slept in darkness until he knocked on his door at night and asked him out for dinner.
It was at this time that Xie Wenxing realized that his cell phone was missing.
"Think about it carefully, where was the last time you used your phone?"
"It's in the car," Xie Wenxing said: "I'll look at my cell phone for a while when EVE's assistant is so idle."
"Then..." Before he could finish his words, he accidentally saw the Blue Whale's WeChat group, and he was stunned.
EVE's assistant asked in the group: [Is anyone lost their phone? Go back to the SUV to get a water cup at night and saw a cell phone falling on the car]
Someone responded one after another:
[What brand is it?]
[color?]
The assistant reported a sign and said it was black. Time called out the content in the WeChat group and showed it to Xie Wenxing: "Is this your phone?"
The color and brand are right. Xie Wenxing was about to reply, but I don’t know who posted a sentence: [Simple, what is this mobile phone screen lock?]
Xie Wenxing subconsciously wanted to stop him, and his assistant was faster than him.
Assistant: [I'll take a look]
assistant:[……]
Assistant: [Wow! This...This...This...This...This...This is the mobile phone of a female anchor?]
The two female anchors in the car tonight denied it, and the assistant was puzzled: [No, the mobile phone screen lock is Mr. Guan].
A stone caused a thousand waves, and the WeChat group, where only a few people were talking, began to flood the screen with crazily.
[Damn it? Is this the boss's phone?]
[The boss is not a narcissist, how can he set the screen lock as himself?]
The owner of the SUV also spoke: [It's impossible, I haven't even carried the boss]
[Neither of the two girls, is it... the owner of the camera is a male anchor?]
[Awesome, which brother is so fierce? Please stand up boldly hahahahahaha]
Time to see Xie Wenxing's expression: "Is it really yours? Are you your senior?"
Xie Wenxing agreed vaguely.
Time was surprised and said, "How could it be him? It shouldn't be-"
"Depend on!"
Xie Wenxing suddenly screamed, startled time. He leaned over to look at the WeChat group. It turned out that EVE assistant took out the screen lock of the mobile phone at the instigation of everyone.
It was indeed Guan He. His outline was so easy to identify, his eyebrows were sharp, and his lips and jaw lines were perfect. The collar of his body was slightly wide open, and his elegantly cut trousers wrapped around his long legs.
After reading the time, I couldn't believe it: "You are still adjusting the tones? Xie Wenxing, what are you thinking?"
He couldn't help but swear again: "Damn, this photo is so handsome that someone has cut it off. You won't even edit the picture, right?"
Xie Wenxing whispered: "He doesn't need to edit the picture."
"..." Time did not breathe in one breath: "It's amazing, my real-name system requires you to explain clearly."
As soon as I finished talking about Xie Wenxing, I read the WeChat group and browsed it happily, and I felt a little sympathetic to him: "I said, you either have to chat with the EVE assistant privately, or you just don't have a cell phone."
He didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Wenxing's face changed.
Time thought there would be even more tragic situations? He leaned over and looked at them, and he felt sad for Xie Wenxing: "You senior... are in the group too..."
It’s not surprising that Guan He is here to have a large group of blue whales.
Guan He came to an end, which was unknown.
Seeing myself appear, the group was in agitation again, and the group almost screamed and told him that the boss, you were secretly photographed and you were rubbed and locked.
In the midst of chatter, Guan He said: [The cell phone is mine].
Everyone was silent. The man who had previously said that the boss could not be so narcissistic accidentally slipped his hand and then immediately withdrew it.
[I met EVE's assistant a few days ago. Some information was saved on that phone and I gave it to him directly for convenience.] Guan He opened his eyes and told lies to the EVE assistant: [Have you not changed your clothes these days?]
Even if I know he is lying to someone, the assistant can only help me make up my lie: [Yes, yes, my memory... I accidentally forgot that my phone was obviously in my pocket. I'm sorry to bother you about this matter].
Both sides said this, even if everyone found it strange, no one dared to joke because of Guan He's identity.
A female anchor broke the silence first: [Male God! Your screen lock is so handsome!] A cute emoticon pack followed behind.
[Yes, yes, boss, you can consider entering the entertainment industry in the future]
[Shenquan is also involved in the entertainment industry? Hey, this proposal is good]
Guan He didn't say anything anymore. There was a harmonious scene of singing and dancing in the WeChat group. Time had not come to achievable. He looked at Xie Wenxing, who also had not come to abstained, and said, "What's wrong with you and him?"
Xie Wenxing opened his mouth and there was a knock on the door outside.
EVE members and anchors stayed in the same hotel. Xie Wenxing opened the door and saw EVE's assistant standing outside. When he saw Xie Wenxing, the other party hurriedly handed over the things in his hand.
"Mr. Guan said, please help him bring his phone back to Shanghai." I don't know what Guan He had privately chatted with his assistant, but the latter's eyes were nervous: "Sorry, I really offended just now."
To be continued...