Attempted to run, Jian San's leg was sitting on the bedside, watching the coat around him grabbing his ears and scratching his cheeks.

The "borrowing" coat was wrinkled at this time, and he could see that he was tossing lightly last night. Jane picked up his clothes and sniffed, a wine flavor.

He wrote down his clothes brand and decided to buy a new one.

Hang up the clothes, and Jane began to flip the message to him.

Looking at a two sentences, he will slowly stand up and slowly.

[Pomegranate: Why did you run to my live room? .

[Pomegranate: What's going on, they said you are buying drunk ...]

["Voice phone is not connected"]

[Pomegranate: After finishing, I just called to open! .

[Pomegranate: Who are you answering the phone, where are you, you are okay]

After seeing a dozen news one by one, Jane grabbed his hair and replied.

[艹 ion: I'm fine]

A few seconds later, he couldn't help sending another sentence.

[天 天: What did the person who answered the phone yesterday ...]

[Pomegranate: What he said is not important, mainly you. .

Jian San's scalp is numb, and quickly typing: Do not tell me ...

[Pomegranate: You have always made people help you pull your pants chain]

[Pomegranate: Your dad can also associate with it, now you say that you are not filial sons. After you like men, you don’t leave your family, haha]

Jane can't laugh at all.

[Pomegranate: Are you really okay? Otherwise, we have two rows, our team chats with voice, do you open the wheat steady fans? Drilling this empty platform will not care. .

Pomegranate is the best friend of Jane's relationship over the years.

They met LOL. Jian Zong took him for a few days. At that time, the popularity of pomegranate was already very high. After learning that Jian Zuo was the newcomer anchor, Pomegranate helped to promote a few throats, and often asked him to double row.

It can be said that Jianwang's live broadcast can have a good start, which has a lot to do with pomegranate. Therefore, even if Jian San's popularity became higher and higher, he still brought pomegranate double rows every day. Pomegranate did not come. Other anchors asked him to link what live CP, and Jane Basically rejected.

The contract was signed, and Jian Dou didn't plan to conceal it. He pressed the voice key: "I signed a professional contract with a club next season. Please eat for a few days. "

Then the pomegranate was bombed.

After chatting with him, Jian Dou decided to take a shower.

When he took off his pants, Jian San thought of those hands again, and couldn't help but touch the porcelain with his head again.

That's the hand of countless championship trophy.

How can your pants chain He De ................

After taking a long bath, the mobile phone on the table was on again. It was the discussion group called the "TTC Men's Fitness Club".

[P Bao's little assistant: @All the members are still awake at three o'clock? Brother Ding came back with food, it was all porridge, so hurry down and drink it. 】

[Pine: Your remarks have been changed. 】

[P Bao's little assistant: No, I think this note is cute. 】

Jian Rong just wanted to say that she would not eat it.

[Daqian: @艹ear@R Why hasn’t it come down yet? 】

【R: here we come】

[Brother Ding: When you come down, please call Jian Rong, the porridge will not taste good when it is cold]

[Fuck ears: I don't need to go down right away]

The TTC team members finally used the dining table today.

Several people sat drinking porridge, everyone was listless because of the hangover.

Brother Ding had a headache when he remembered how they were drunk last night: "I want you to drink a couple of sips to cheer you up, not to make you drink too much! Don't you have any points in your heart? I went out and made a phone call for ten minutes. What? You guys even give Jian Rong wine, she's only seventeen years old, she's growing up, and a glass or two is enough..."

Yuan Qian immediately took the blame down: "My problem, I won't give them a drink in the future."

Jian Rong changed into a black sweater and walked down the stairs with her hands in her pockets and her head lowered, trying to sit down to eat silently without attracting the attention of others.

"Jianrong!" Xiaobai said loudly, "Are you more comfortable?"

The people at the table stopped and looked over.

As soon as Jian Rong raised her head, she met Lu Baiyuan's gaze.

Lu Baiyuan's eyes were the same as usual, and he couldn't see any emotions.

Just as Jian Rong's heart settled down, she saw that the other party suddenly lowered her eyelids and glanced at his pants.

Jian Rong: "..."

The back of his head was numb, and the corners of his mouth tightened with an "um" as a response, avoiding his gaze and walking towards the seat farthest from Lu Baiyuan.

"You sit here, it's convenient to serve porridge." Yuan Qian stopped him and helped him open the chair thoughtfully.

This man is Yuan Qian on the left and Lu Baiyuan on the right.

Jian Rong stared at the chair for two seconds, then sat down stiffly.

"Dove porridge and preserved egg lean meat porridge, whichever you want to drink, eat it yourself." Yuan Qian said, "Are you alright? It seems that you are quite drunk."

Jian Rong shook her head: "It's okay."

"You scared me to death yesterday." Xiaobai drank the porridge and said vaguely, "I can't walk on the road, my brother has to hold you all before you can move."

"It's not that exaggerated," Lu Baiyuan said.

Jian Rong resisted the urge to beat up Xiao Bai, bit her head and said, "Thank you."

"My brother also carried me upstairs. He stopped and walked like a penguin. He didn't know what he was talking about." Xiaobai was still describing, and after he finished speaking, he asked him, "Do you remember?"

"...I don't remember." Jian Rong raised her head and asked coldly, "Aren't you drunk too? Why are you still so energetic? "

For some reason, Jian Rong's tone was flat and there was nothing wrong with her question, but Xiao Bai felt that what he meant was "Why didn't you drink to death last night".

Xiaobai: "...I wasn't drunk at the time, just dizzy."

Jian Rong wanted to say something, but the people around her suddenly stood up, and the chair made a very soft sound as it was pulled from the floor.

Jian Rong immediately shut up and continued drinking porridge without raising her head, trying to separate herself from the entire dining table.

He heard Lu Baiyuan walk into the kitchen, then the sound of the refrigerator opening and closing, and sat back again after a while, touching his arm when he sat down.

"When was the interview mentioned earlier?" Lu Baiyuan's voice was warm.

Jian Rong's mind suddenly floated a word - "Pull it up".

His head was buried lower.

Brother Ding said, "In the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, someone will be arranged for an interview."

Lu Baiyuan said "um", unscrewed the iced coffee and took a sip, put another cup of pure milk at room temperature on the table, and pushed it to the people around him naturally, saying, "Drink after eating."

Jian Rong almost choked on the porridge: "...Okay."

After chatting with Lu Baiyuan about the interview, Brother Ding cleared his throat: "Also, Jian Rong... Did you know that you were filmed last night?"

"I know." Jian Rong asked, "Is it illegal?"

"No...don't worry, it's not a big deal, but it's better for minors not to drink alcohol. I forgot about it yesterday." Brother Ding said: "But I didn't get a face in the photo. If someone asks, you can deny it."

At the end of this breakfast, Ding Ge issued a prohibition order, requiring everyone not to touch alcohol before the end of the spring split.

Back in the training room, Jian Rong put several sets of team uniforms on the table.

TTC's uniforms are black and white, with a white LOGO on a black background. Many sponsor icons are printed on it. "TTC" is written on the front of the chest, and the team's crown logo is on the back.

There is also a line of small print below "TTC", which is "Soft".

Jian Rong stared at her ID for a long time before she moved.

The jersey was made of good fabric, and he reached into the bag and felt it a few times, just about to take it out.

"Try it at night, if it doesn't fit, take it and change it." A voice suddenly came from behind.

Jian Rong retracted her hand: "...Okay."

Lu Baiyuan said again: "Someone called you last night, I'm afraid I'll answer it in a hurry."

"I know." Knowing that she couldn't make any more pieces, Jian Rong rubbed the tip of her nose: "...Your coat was stained by me. Can you still buy a new one?"

"No. The clothes are too small, and I haven't worn them a few times." Lu Baiyuan thought of something, and laughed: "But it's a custom model with my name embroidered... If you don't like it, throw it away, and if you don't like it, keep it. Wear it at the base. As you wish."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the training room was pushed open.

Xiaobai came in stretched, seeing Lu Baiyuan still standing, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall doubtfully: "Brother, didn't you say that the live broadcast will start at 4:30 today?"

Lu Baiyuan said "um" and turned on the computer before returning to his seat.

Jian Rong came back to her senses, and just as she was about to put away her clothes, Xiao Bai took it and looked at it first.

"Wow, this—" Xiaobai looked at the fabric in his hand, and then turned to look at Jianrong beside him: "Your clothes are so small??"

Jian Rong snatch the clothes back with a blank face, and stuffed her head into the bag: "Well, but I have big fists, do you want to see it?"

Xiaobai: "...No way."

As soon as Jian Rong entered the game, Xiaobai turned his head and flattered: "Quick, quick, get on your trumpet and take me to fly, I'll make it to the second round!"

Jian Rong now wishes that he immediately crashed and went straight to Platinum.

He was about to say no when a game invitation popped up in the game.

[TTC Road invites you to join the team. 】

Jian Rong was startled, and turned to look subconsciously.

Lu Baiyuan has already started a live broadcast. Jian Rong saw him click on a friend's chat box and type.

Immediately after, the game sound in Jian Rong's headphones sounded——

【TTC·Road: Take me? 】

Not even a second after the message was sent, the other party had already entered the team.

Lu Baiyuan smiled, and lazily greeted the fans in the live broadcast room, and then changed the name of the live broadcast room to: [Soft points].

"I'm on?" he asked in the game voice.

[Just watch my operation: OK. 】

The two quickly entered the game, and when they saw where they were, Jian Rong raised her eyebrows.

They didn't get the position they wanted in this game, Jian Rong was the assistant, and Lu Baiyuan was the AD.

He was thinking about what to use to assist, when the dialog box jumped out a lot of words——

【I love to eat peach jam:! ! ! 】

[Love peach jam: is Lushen you QAQ! 】

[Love peach jam: Lushen look at me! ! 】

Jian Rong pursed her lower lip and couldn't help but looked down at the live broadcast on her mobile phone.

Lu Baiyuan scrolled through the list of heroes, and seemed to have no intention of replying.

[Love peach jam: is the 4th floor there? 】

【I love peach jam: call the big brother on the 4th floor~】

It took a few seconds for Jian Rong to realize that she was on the fourth floor.

[Just watch my operation: ? 】

[Love peach jam: Can we change places? I'm a mid laner. 】

【I love peach jam: please, please>.

In normal times, Jian Rong must have changed without saying a word.

He didn't say a word, Peach Jam kept talking in the dialog box.

Jian Rong scratched her hair and couldn't help but send a private chat to ask: [Do I want to change it? 】

Lu Baiyuan glanced at the bullet screen, Jian Rong's fans came to the scene as always, and the rough style of painting mixed in the bullet screen was particularly recognizable.

【What nonsense are you asking? Didn't you say that you would rather be a crab in the canyon than play a support position? ? 】

[The first few ADs assisted by him didn't end well, and here I suggest Lushen to quit the game directly. 】

[Did the little idiot get drunk and ruin his brain? Please wake up a bit, there is no one in this game that is worth your support! ! 】

Lu Baiyuan looked back and said, "As you wish."

[I love to eat peach jam: Big brother on the fourth floor replied! 】

[Love peach jam: change it or not! ! 】

[Love peach jam: Can Lushen give me a friend...]

[Just watch my operation: do not change]

The barrage swiped through a row of question marks.

【I love peach jam: why... 】

[I love to eat peach jam: Road God, I gave you a gift, can you read the words of thanks (humble jpg)]

[I love peach jam: Brother on the fourth floor, can I buy an auxiliary seat with money? You send me ZFB and I will give you money? 】

[Just watch my operation: you send me ZFB, I will give you money, can you be quiet? 】

Lu Baiyuan chose the hero and couldn't help but lowered his eyes and smiled.