The next day, Jian Rong woke up late.

When he got to the training room, everyone was already sitting at the computer desk. The short vacation has passed, and now all teams have resumed training.

"Jianrong, give me an explanation right away!" Xiaobai was in a row with Pine, and he didn't look back when he saw him come in and said, "Why do you only comment and like on the Weibo of the three of us, my brother's Weibo? Do you like and comment for three consecutive times?!"

Jian Rong is still sleepy. He sat on his seat, pressed the power button, and took a bite of the bread for breakfast: "Forget it."

Xiaobai blurted out: "Can you fucking forget this?!"

Jian Rong imitated his tone: "Didn't you fucking transfer the wrong Weibo?"

"..." Xiaobai was right, and his voice became weaker: "Then I didn't do it on purpose. I was scolded by Brother Ding all night because of this."

Jian Rong nodded: "Deserving it."

Having said that, Jian Rong still turned on her phone and reposted the Weibo of the other three.

He really didn't deliberately treat him differently, but when he saw Lu Baiyuan @ himself, he couldn't help but forward it with his finger.

"Fuck me, captain." Yuan Qian suddenly shouted: "Are you playing the Korean uniform? Are you still in the jungle of M7?"

Jian Rong subconsciously looked back.

Lu Baiyuan was playing in a group, and when he heard the words, he let out a faint "um".

There are currently two well-known junglers in the LOL professional arena.

One is LPL's ace Road.

The other is Juggler, a veteran jungler in the European LEC region, who plays for the European M7 team.

Juggler has been playing since the rise of European professional competitions. It can be said that he became famous in the early European competition. Unfortunately, he has not yet established himself as the strongest jungler in the world. The game pushed him back to the position of the strongest jungler in Europe.

Every time TTC and M7 play against each other, fans call it "Jungler Solo". Whoever plays the jungler well will win the game.

Over the years, of course, Lu Baiyuan has won more. It's a pity that we didn't meet in the knockout rounds this year, and there was one less game of life and death for the wild king.

Yuan Qian immediately moved his chair and looked over. Jian Rong took two bites of the bread, and finally couldn't help getting up, standing half a meter behind Lu Baiyuan to watch the battle secretly.

This game has been going on for forty minutes. Lu Baiyuan's record is 6/2/7, which is an advantage in all aspects of equipment.

In the wild area to catch the enemy mid laner who was sleepwalking to death, Lu Baiyuan pressed B to return to the city, reached out and pulled the empty chair next to him to his side.

"Can you see from so far away?" he said, "Sit here."

"..." How did you know he was peeking?

Jian Rong hesitated for a while, but sat on the empty chair with her own bread and milk.

The Blind Monk played by Juggler had a good record, but the teammates who were lined up were not very strong. Lu Baiyuan was very easy to catch people, and it didn't take long to bring the rhythm up.

"Many heroes can be used to fight blind monks." At the end of the game, Lu Baiyuan suddenly said, "You can use Xin Zhao in the low-rank solo queue."

Jian Rong thought he was talking to herself, swallowed the bread and said, "Don't, I'm annoyed when my teammates take Xin Zhao."

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"

"Playing this hero," Jian Rong reported conservatively: "70% are not good people."

Lu Baiyuan held back a smile: "...That's it."

Forty-five minutes, the game was over, Lu Baiyuan successfully scored 18 points from Juggler.

Maybe it was because the loss was too embarrassing, and Juggler left the room without saying a word.

Lu Baiyuan turned his head and glanced at him: "Is this for breakfast?"

Jane Rong said honestly: "I got up too late, and my aunt has already gone for a walk in the park. It's alright, I'll just pad my stomach."

Jian Rong took a big bite of bread, and was about to get up and go back to practice herself when she looked up and saw the light on the camera above the computer.

He chewed for a while, pointed at the camera, and asked vaguely, "Why is it lit here?"

Lu Baiyuan said, "I'm broadcasting live."

Jian Rong: "?"

Lu Baiyuan zoomed out the game, revealing the live broadcast room interface that Jian Rong was familiar with.

Not only the live broadcast, but also the camera.

Because she got up late, Jian Rong didn't fix her hair much, just grabbed a few times and went downstairs.

He saw himself in the video with a tired face, messy hair, only one sleeve of his clothes rolled up, a big mouthful of bread in his mouth, and some crumbs at the corners of his mouth.

[…How can the little idiot be so ugly, and the TTC abused you? 】

[Where is it ugly, it's obviously cute and naive. 】

【Who are you saying is not a good person? ? 】

[Xin Zhao players were offended, and decided to record the "fuck" you and Bye just said to the Alliance Disciplinary Team]

【Who did Jian Rong just use her finger? Did your father teach you to be polite before? 】

[Damn it, the case is solved, Road was holding the little idiot that night, right? 】

[Absolutely, the figure is right. 】

【That night? hold? What are the soft water friends talking about, add me one]

[When your son comes to power, don't stand with Lushen, you stand next to him like a dwarf king. 】

Jian Rong blurted out: "I'm like you..."

"That photo isn't him." Lu Baiyuan interrupted, with a natural tone: "He is not yet an adult, how can he drink."

After finishing speaking, he moved his fingers to silence the person who spoke of the dwarf king's prince.

Water friend: "?"

Jian Rong also said with a guilty conscience, "?"

[No wonder, I've been watching him live for two years, I know what he looks like better than his girlfriend. 】

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, turned his head and asked, "Have a girlfriend?"

"No." Jian Rong said.

[Fart, that woman even called your husband by voice, I heard it with my own ears. 】

This time, without waiting for Lu Baiyuan to ask, Jian Rong explained first: "That was a message from an anchor friend who sent the wrong message."

wrong person?

Lu Baiyuan nodded and said nothing.

At four o'clock, Lu Baiyuan stopped the broadcast on time.

As soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Brother Ding pushed open the door of the training room.

"The interview team has arrived, you all go and put on your team uniforms." Seeing Jian Rong's shape and state, Brother Ding frowned: "...Are you awake or sleepwalking?"

"I didn't sleep well last night." Jian Rong asked, "What interview team?"

"Today there is a routine interview before the spring split, which is used for publicity before the game, and everyone has to record it. Didn't I send you WeChat?"

Jian Rong rubbed her eyes: "I didn't have time to look."

Jian Rong quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

This is the first time he has officially put on a team uniform, and black and white is not inconsistent with his blue hair.

"It's pretty handsome." Brother Ding smiled: "Would you like me to take a picture for you and send it to your family?"

Jian Rong wanted to say no, but the words turned into: "...Okay, thank you."

Brother Ding held the mobile phone and couldn't help commanding: "Raise your chin a little and keep your back straight."

Jian Rong just straightened her waist when someone grabbed her shoulders.

"What about taking pictures?" Xiaobai said, "Let's go together! P Bora, stand by me."

Pine glanced at Jian Rong, who was a little uncomfortable, but the corners of her mouth were tight and did not refuse, and silently stood beside Xiao Bai.

Yuan Qian couldn't help but come up to him when he passed by: "Tell me when I'm shooting, I'll keep my stomach... Captain!"

Lu Baiyuan looked up from his phone.

"Brother, come take a picture! I want to send it to Jian Rong's family!" Xiaobai waved to him.

There were already people standing beside Jian Rong.

Lu Baiyuan glanced at the messy formation, and finally stood behind Jian Rong, the two of them were only a punch away.

Brother Ding: "Three, two, one... Okay!"

The photos are ugly.

So ugly that even Pine frowned and walked away.

"Grass, only my brother is handsome! How can my brother not be ugly??" Xiaobai was so angry.

Yuan Qian nodded: "Xiaorong is also ok. It turns out that being white has many advantages. Post the photos in the group. Ugly is ugly. It's okay to leave a book as a souvenir."

When Xiaobai posted the photo to the group, Jian Rong got her phone back.

He stared at the photo for ten seconds, but no one sent it. He silently clicked the backup and threw the phone back into his pocket.

The interview team filmed outside the club for a while before coming in.

This time, it was a well-known hostess from LPL who was in charge of interviewing them. The woman had mature big waves, delicate makeup, and walked in with a pair of hated sky highs, chatting and laughing with Ding Ge.

She obviously knew the members of the TTC team, and smiled, "Long time no see."

"It didn't take long, didn't you just interview me in the quarter-finals?" Yuan Qian also smiled: "Xiao Rong, get to know Tang Qin, the host of LPL, you will meet often in the future."

Jian Rong said, "Hello."

"Hello." Tang Qin's voice was as gentle as his own: "Actually, I watched your live broadcast a long time ago. You are really amazing."

Jian Rong pursed her lips uncomfortably: "Thank you."

After saying hello to the others, Tang Qin looked at the person sitting beside him: "Lu Shen, move over there and give me a piece of land?"

The voice is very different from talking to other people.

A little lower and a little softer.

Jian Rong sat on the sofa opposite them and looked over subconsciously after hearing the words.

Lu Baiyuan said with a "hmm" and got up directly from the sofa: "Sit down."

Tang Qin smiled and paused: "...Okay."

A few minutes later, Ding returned from the conversation with the interviewer, and the interview began immediately.

The first interview was naturally Lu Baiyuan, and the interview took place in a clean training room on the second floor.

Jian Rong was standing outside with the others waiting. He was absent-mindedly playing with his mobile phone, looking up at the closed door from time to time.

After several repetitions, Xiao Bai next to him couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

"No." Jian Rong lowered her head and fiddled with her phone. After a while, he pretended to ask naturally, "That hostess...is she familiar with Road?"

"Familiar." Xiaobai said, "She is quite familiar with all the players."

Jane Rong: "Oh."

Xiaobai leaned against the railing and said gossip, "Isn't she pretty? Many players have chased after her, I know that."

Jian Rong hummed, and asked after a long time, "Road chased you too?"

Xiaobai turned his head and looked at him in shock: "What nonsense are you talking about? My brother needs to be chased? My brother must be the one being chased! Wait...you don't know?"

Jian Rong was at a loss: "What do you know?"

"Isn't it obvious? Sister Tang Qin likes my brother, and there has been an eight-hundred-year-old gossip in the circle." Xiaobai said: "Some people have edited the look in my brother's eyes during her interview. That's called An affectionate one."

Jian Rong didn't care about these gossips at all: "...Then did he agree?"

"No. I also asked my brother, he said that he didn't want to fall in love when he was young, but wanted to concentrate on his career." Xiaobai thought for a while: "But that was all a few years ago, and my brother is also old now. , maybe one day I will fall in love... But I can't say who I am in love with, there are too many people chasing my brother."

Jian Rong propped her chin, nodded and said nothing.

Xiaobai said he was addicted: "Female anchors, female hosts, female fans, oh and male fans..."

"Male fan?" Jian Rong was taken aback.

"That's right." Xiao Bai recalled something, wrinkled his face and said, "But that male fan is a pervert, and he called the police at the end of the incident. Do you want to hear it?"

Jian Rong nodded: "I want to."

Xiaobai lowered his voice: "Just... my brother had a live broadcast a few years ago. At that time, we had just started the live broadcast, and we were not familiar with the process, so my brother took the QQ account and accidentally revealed the QQ number during the live broadcast. come out. "

Hearing the word "QQ", Jian Rong was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Xiaobai didn't notice his expression, and continued: "Then QQ was bombed by friend requests, and my brother's friend switch has not been turned on until now. Later, my brother posted about this on Weibo, and the fans stopped. We all thought it was over..."

"It turned out that after about a year, my brother's mailbox was bombarded by that male fan's email." Xiaobai's tone was exaggerated: "QQ mailbox - except for the big pervert who likes to harass people, who would have thought of this kind of hacking? Function?"

Jane Rong: "."

"That pervert sent my brother more than 500 emails. If it's normal emails, it's just disgusting confessions, photos, videos, oh - even cover letters."

It was the first time I heard about this kind of thing, and at the end, Jian Rong repeated with difficulty: "...A cover letter?"

"Well, I said that I wanted to come to our base to work, but I really sent all my resume photos." Xiaobai sneered: "It's funny, who would recruit a pervert to come to the base!"

Jian Rong: "..."

"Later Brother Ding called the police, and the police came to the door and the man finally stopped. Brother Ding also went with the police, saying that the man looked quite normal, but I didn't expect..." Xiaobai said: "My brother was arrested by this. It's unfortunate that this kind of people likes it."

Jian Rong's mind was numb, and he pondered for a while expressionlessly: "Then why does Road still look at the mailbox now? Aren't you afraid of seeing some perverted emails again?"

"How can there be so many perverts in the world, the person who called the police disappeared." Xiaobai stretched his back in place: "And it's been two or three years, and if you come to the door again... then it's not a pervert. , is a harasser."

After about a few minutes, Xiao Bai suddenly found something and turned his head suspiciously: "Wait. How did you know that my brother can read emails?"

Jian Rong rubbed her ears, avoided his sight, and learned from Lu Baiyuan's expression when he lied in the live broadcast room today, and said, "...I don't know, just say it casually."