The LPL Summer Tournament was held in Shanghai, and EVE won the final and directly qualified to enter the world finals of the Chinese division.

In the evening, Xie Wenxing and Flash and the others had dinner. EVE was once suppressed by TCCY in the spring season and was wiped out. After being exposed to alcohol, the mid laner began to be excited: "Fu Gou is really ignorant today, and he cut off my four kills... TCCY has not reached the semi-finals this season, right? Let them be in front of their father in spring."

Flash is more objective: "Their Ad is a substitute, and it's good to be able to enter the quarterfinals."

The auxiliary interrupted: "Chao Ningren is a little bad, but his skills are really not bad."

"No matter how good it is, we can't touch the gods. Come on, I'll pay the first cup to Brother Xie, thank you for getting Chaoning down."

"Stop messing with you," Seeing that they were really going to clink the cups as they said, Xie Wenxing said, "Please give Flash the first cup, two MVPs."

"Say together."

Others were drinking, Xie Wenxing drank juice. It started to rain outside the window. I thought this heavy rainstorm in the summer would stop soon, but I didn’t expect that the rain would tend to become more and more intense.

"Brother," Everyone was dizzy when they drank, and Flash spoke, "How about writing songs?"

Several EVE team members looked here, and Xie Wenxing said, "I've written it."

"Wow, really?" the jungler laughed and said, "When will I send it? Hold the bench and wait."

"Touching God and singing is good, we don't listen to it every day for a while."

"Hahahahahahahaha, it's true? Why is Fugou so funny?"

"It's not me singing," Xie Wenxing also laughed, "I don't know if he wants it, it's almost time for him to ask for it, it's going to be the second half of the year."

As soon as Xie Wenxing finished speaking, the cell phone on the table rang. He stroked the screen: "Well... I'm having a meal, maybe half an hour?... Ah? No need, I can take a taxi..."

EVE's team members looked at each other, and Flash first said to the other side of the phone: "Boss, it's so heavy that you won't come to pick up the boss's wife home?"

His words seemed to ignite some switch, and the young boys on the table laughed:

"Boss, we just won the season championship. Are there any rewards?"

"The requirements are not high, it's great to have two days off."

"I have a lower requirement. I just want to meet my boss. He can pat my shoulder and say to me: Yasuo is having a good time."

"Fuck, hahaha, are you sick? You have the most fucking scenes."

Xie Wenxing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Did you hear it? Why don't you come here to pay the bill..."

It was a big mess. When Guan He really came over, he wanted to be praised by Yasuo's mid laner as quiet as a chicken. Xie Wenxing gently pushed Guan He: "Praise quickly."

Guan He thought for a while, "You Yasuo is having a good time."

The mid-lane wine was about to wake up, very embarrassed: "No, don't listen to Brother Xie, I was just kidding before..."

Flash is not afraid of death: "Boss, do you know Yasuo?"

"He knew," Xie Wenxing laughed lazyly, "He went to platinum in high school and could play with the moon. Later, I forced him to play with the frog."

The bright moon reaches the frog, and the position directly crosses most of the canyon.

Everyone showed different degrees of surprise when they heard this, and the mid laner was very impressed: "If the target asked me to play with frogs... Damn, I'd better keep being single, I'll choose the bright moon."

One sentence made everyone present laugh. Someone asked: "Shit God chooses Jinx or the boss?"

It can be said that it is a question that hits the soul.

Xie Wenxing thought for a while, "Jinx is his ."

"That……"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

"This," Xie Wenxing patted Guan He on the shoulder, "It's the big wife."

*

When Fu Chengxia called, Xie Wenxing was sleeping.

"Hello……?"

His voice was a little hoarse and his voice was sleepy.

"Still sleep?" the person over there smiled, "You have a good schedule, it's four o'clock in the afternoon."

"I'm going to sleep," Xie Wenxing yawned: "What's wrong?"

"Tell you good news to refresh yourself."

“…Did you want it?”

"I want it, the flyer will be ordered for you."

Xie Wenxing is now really awake, "But I heard before that you should use Lin Qiao's flyer?"

"I like you more myself, so I discussed it with the team and they agreed today."

"……real?"

"Don't be too touched, Brother Xie, the team is actually selfish. We think it would be better for me if you use yours."

Xie Wenxing laughed, "It's true."

"But I really like it, too," Fu Chengsha paused, "It sounds nice."

*

The day Fu Chengxia posted the song was exactly the usual live broadcast day of Xie Wenxing. Fu Chengxia posted the song in the afternoon, and before the broadcast started in the evening, Xie Wenxing's room was constantly being flooded:

[At the beginning, I saw the song titled "You Kiss" and I thought it was an ordinary sweet song, but I didn't expect it to be so excellent! It is said that the anchor who wrote the song?]

[Yes!! The songwriter! It's me! Super handsome and cute! Adc shows off his brain without friends! Man! Ah!]

[The God of Touching said that you can't call your husband, so you can call Xiaoxingxing to learn more]

[Lao Duo really has a brand name this time. The new song list of major music apps is at the top. I passed by three milk tea shops this afternoon and all of them were circulating. Of course, Fu Chengxia is really popular.]

[The work he debuted became a street song, Zhensu Real     Red]

...

After a while, the live broadcast room had a picture.

Xie Wenxing came in.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Thank you," Xie Wenxing smiled, "Does it sound good?"

[The explosion sounds good! To be honest, I always thought your arrangement major was fake - I was wrong and I knelt down and talked]

[I heard it well that I had no friends! I didn’t listen to Chinese songs for 800 years and looped for an afternoon!]

[It's really a good song. Do you want to sing it once tonight?]

"Sing once..." Xie Wenxing paused and snorted casually: "Autumn is summer night, dead branches grow in spring trees. When your smile reveals, even the winter snow becomes blurred. If you flash, sparks in my world will fly."

[My day, I cried in a storm! I can blow the song of touching for the rest of my life!]

[I was so happy that I suddenly stopped hearing it?]

[Continue and don't stop!]

"Just sing this part, this song is written for one person," Xie Wenxing began to land in League of Legends: "Fu Chengxia sings for you, I will only sing for him."

[…Fuck, caught off guard]

[I cried, single girls will be shown even when watching a live broadcast]

[Does anyone think that this kind of setting that only sings for one person is very exciting? Are you guys so good at flirting?]

[The biggest dream, become Guan He, the sun and star every day]

[Envy the boss, listen to songs anytime, anywhere]

"He hasn't heard it," Xie Wenxing suddenly said: "I haven't heard it from the beginning to the recording, I..."

He paused and didn't say the reason.

Because it was a song written for Guan He, he cared about Guan He’s preferences. Xie Wenxing was worried that if he listened to Guan He, he would be affected by the other party’s reaction, so before the work was really completed, even if Guan He asked Xie Wenxing, he was delaying.

Once you drag it, you'll be dragged to the present.

[You're too much]

[Touch inhumanity]

"It's too much," Xie Wenxing bent his eyes: "I'll sing for him when he comes back."

*

It was almost ten o'clock when a sound came from the downstairs.

Just finished playing a game, and the interface was still on the record page. Xie Wenxing thought for a while and said, "He seems to be back. He takes a leave today and will be broadcast in advance."

[Damn it, let me play it for love?]

[Do you still want the money? Is the contract time still counted? Sorry, forget that Party A is your partner]

Xie Wenxing glanced at the camera and smiled a little lazy. His eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, with a little bit of a slutty boy.
To be continued...