The next afternoon, as soon as Jian Rong woke up, she received a message from Brother Ding to let him go.

Brother Ding stared at his face for a while: "Did you become a thief last night?"

Jianrong's skin is white, and the black and green eyes are very obvious.

Thinking of how she was holding her phone and shut herself up until midnight, Jian Rong rubbed her eyes: "I didn't sleep well when I had nightmares, don't worry, it won't hinder my training."

"Don't waste your body on the basis of your youth, giving you enough sleep time is not for you to stay up late." Brother Ding said a few words, and finally got to the topic: "When you come back from the Spring Festival, your birthday is coming soon. Eighteen is a big birthday. Do you have any ideas?"

"No idea." Jian Rong said, "Then I can rebroadcast it?"

Unexpectedly, Jian Rong herself made this request, and Ding Ge was stunned for a moment.

He thought that children were all playful and would propose to hold a birthday party or something.

"Well, I just want to tell you about the rebroadcast." Brother Ding coughed: "I took a look, that Saturday, if you want to start the live broadcast, it must be at night, and I have to train during the day, I'm afraid I don't have much time to do it. To celebrate..."

"No need to celebrate." Jian Rong said in a low voice, "I have no birthday."

Brother Ding raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Okay. There are also some activities that have to be arranged on the day of the live broadcast. After all, after the rebroadcast, we have to give some benefits to the water friends. Do you have any ideas? We have arranged several activities, you can choose."

What are the benefits? He is just a game anchor, at most he will bring water friends, or draw water friends to play civil war 5v5.

Jian Rong didn't read the plan he took out, and shook her head: "You decide."

Brother Ding: "So, the day before the rebroadcast, we will vote for the audience, and they will decide the welfare content?"

Jian Rong nodded: "Yes."

The chat ended after another ten minutes.

Jian Rong just opened the door of the conference room, when she heard Brother Ding sigh, and said slowly, "Jian Rong, you went to the training room and called Xiao Lu for me. I have something to look for."

Jian Rong paused and blurted out, "Can't you call yourself?"

Brother Ding: "?"

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Jianrong said briefly, "Got it."

As they approached the training room, Jian Rong's steps slowed down.

He took a deep breath and told himself not to panic.

E-sports players are training every day, how can they get the energy and courage to use a large number to swipe Weibo.

As soon as the idea came out, Jian Rong remembered Xiao Bai who was sitting next to her and interacting closely with fans on a large scale every day.

And the last time Lu Baiyuan replied to that stupid support group under his Weibo...

No no no.

Even if Lu Baiyuan reads Weibo, he can receive hundreds of @@s a day, how could he possibly see that stupid comment?

Jian Rong comforted herself all the way, and her heart was relieved a little. But when he saw Lu Baiyuan who was sitting on the plane and playing with his mobile phone through the glass, his first reaction was to turn around and go back to the room to pack up and leave.

Jian Rong took a step back and pressed her forehead against the wall, thinking, in case... if Bai Yuan really saw it, what should he say? -

I'm not gay-

I apologize to you for my group of unfilial water friends-

I came to the team because I really wanted to play professionally, not to make you-

I am not in love with you.

"Little velvet?"

Jian Rong hesitated outside the door, and finally someone in the room couldn't stand it any longer. The door of the training room was half-closed, and Yuan Qian's puzzled voice came out: "Why are you, wandering around there for a long time... Have too much breakfast, take a walk to digest?"

When Jian Rong turned her head, she had returned to her usual expression, he pushed open the door and entered: "Well."

Jian Rong walked slowly behind Lu Baiyuan. He was usually not interested in other people's sex, but now he was eager to put his eyes on Lu Baiyuan's mobile phone and wanted to know what he was looking at.

Lu Baiyuan was wearing headphones, and the video of the match of the two teams was playing on his mobile phone.

Seeing the screen clearly, Lu Baiyuan raised his head before Jian Rong's breath was finished.

When Lu Baiyuan just woke up, he often turned into a single eyelid, looking colder than usual: "What's the matter."

Jian Rong pursed her lips: "Brother Ding asked you to come over."

Lu Baiyuan gave a "hmm", and just locked the phone screen, Xiaobai who was playing a game suddenly asked, "Brother, did you read Weibo today?"

Jian Rong's back was numb, and she froze in place.

Lu Baiyuan put the earphones into the pen holder at will: "No."

"My last wave of flash moves last night was on the hot search! Hahaha!" Xiaobai shook his head with a smile.

Pine: "It should have been bought by Ding Ge."

Xiaobai choked: "So what if I bought it! That's because I bought it because I had a wonderful operation! I'm awesome when I get on it!!"

Jian Rong suspects that Zhuang Yibai was specially sent by God to mess with his mentality.

He had never been so nervous in the last life and death game of the first qualifying round.

There was the sound of chair feet rubbing against the ground in front of him.

Lu Baiyuan got up, and the distance between him and Jian Rong was only half a person. Jian Rong still smelled of milk shower gel that had been covered in the quilt overnight. My chin was soaked with water, probably not dry when rinsed mouth after breakfast.

Jane Rong recovered and immediately stepped back to make way for him.

Lu Baiyuan took two steps and suddenly turned around: "That micro"

Jian Rong blurted out, "I'm not gay."

The training room was quiet for a moment, and Pine and Xiaobai were at the critical moment of the teamfight. Because of the missed operation, the opponent seized the opportunity to successfully counter-kill.

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows, paused for a long time, and finished speaking: "Let Brother Ding return that scarf last night."

"..." Jian Rong was stunned for two seconds: "Scarf?"

"Otherwise." Lu Baiyuan asked amusingly. Seeing that he didn't speak, he added, "It's best not to accept gifts of this nature. Of course, you can keep them if you like."

Recalling what she just said, Jian Rong resisted the urge to burrow into the ground and said with a straight face, "No, I don't like it... I'll let Brother Ding go back in a while."

After Lu Baiyuan left, Jian Rong sat back in her seat and pressed the computer switch with her head down.

Xiaobai came over and cleared his throat: "Jianrong, you are so straight. Did I joke last night?"

"...I've always been straight." Jian Rong said listlessly, "No, I don't care."

Xiaobai said with an "oh", "That's fine, I saw a picture of you trying to strangle me last night."

Do you still have this awareness?

Jian Rong opened the game client and said nothing.

After a few seconds, Xiaobai came up again: "Then you won't look down on me and Pine, will you?"

Jian Rong: "?"

Xiaobai: "Don't worry, we are just pretending to be rotten on the surface. The real relationship is like you and my brother. It's an absolutely pure socialist teammate relationship... Pine, why don't you call me in the middle!"

Pine didn't look back. "You're too loud."

Jian Rong was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, so she started a game of custom mode and took out the czar that Lu Baiyuan asked him to practice more last night.

On the way to the conference room, Lu Baiyuan was closing the background program with his mobile phone.

The last background program is Weibo, and the interface stays in the comment area of ​​a Weibo, which reads——

[You wait, I ask @TTC Road. 】

【Why @TTC Road? Everyone said no @TTC·Road, how can @TTC·Road be free to watch Weibo when he is so busy? 】

[I went undercover for a few minutes at @TTC·Road's girlfriend fan. It turns out that @TTC·Road has never been in a relationship. 】

【@TTC·Soft is stupid? Come out and confess. 】

After closing the program, Lu Baiyuan threw the phone into his pocket and opened the door of the conference room.

Seeing him, Brother Ding raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Baiyuan casually pulled out a chair and sat down: "No. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Brother Ding told him about the rebroadcast of Jian Rong's birthday, and finally said: "...Although he was popular before, I think he still needs to make some gimmicks. I want to arrange for the two of you to have a live double queue that night."

"I don't broadcast live." Lu Baiyuan said.

Hearing the rejection, Brother Ding was a little surprised, he was stunned for two seconds before saying, "That's okay..."

"It's fine for him to drive, and the traffic will be dispersed when I drive." Lu Baiyuan said: "I can do both."

Brother Ding nodded, put a tick in the notebook, and said, "I found that you are very kind to Jian Rong."

Lu Baiyuan asked back: "I'm not good to you?"

"Can that be compared? How many years have we known each other?" Ding Ge paused: "But when you first met, Soft treated you like a son. I remember when you first met Xiaobai and the others. , don't talk about the double row, you are not willing to talk more when you sit in a seat."

Brother Ding pondered for a moment: "Is it because of the eye? You saw him at the first glance in the live broadcast room, and you thought he was very much in your heart?"

"The operation is in accord." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the time: "Is there anything else? I haven't gone back."

"No...hey, there's something else." Brother Ding hesitated for a while before saying, "Jian Rong told me just now that he will be staying at the base during the Spring Festival."

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Can't stay overnight?"

"Can it be possible, didn't Box spend the year at the base last year?" Brother Ding said, "But I saw that he was young and his family lived in Shanghai, so I asked him a lot...why didn't he go back to meet his family. "

Realizing that Brother Ding's face was wrong, Lu Baiyuan raised his eyes and waited for him to say.

"He said he has no family." Brother Ding said this, raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Me too, I have nothing to do to ask so many questions... You said that he had a quarrel with his family. Running away from home, or... Is there really no one left?"

Lu Baiyuan was silent for a long time: "I don't know."

He recalled the expression on Jian Rong's face when he came to find him just now...it was no different from usual.

Lu Baiyuan's expression did not change, and the smile in his eyes had disappeared when he first entered the door. After a moment, he asked: "You didn't ask about the family situation when you recruited people into the team?"

"Filled out the form for him. I questioned him just now, and he said he filled it out blindly!" When it came to this brother Ding, he was angry: "How could I have thought... this is the first person I met who dared to fill out a fake form. , fortunately, this table is also saved in my internal file, so I don’t need to give it to the alliance.”

"It's my omission, and I also know something recently... In fact, he handed in the youth training registration form to our team a few years ago. Who knows that on the day of the trial training, we released our pigeons and became the anchor. The auditor remembered that He mentioned it to me when we met a few days ago."

Seeing that Lu Baiyuan didn't speak, Brother Ding asked hesitantly, "Do you want me to ask the psychological counselor in the team to chat with him?"

Lu Baiyuan came back to his senses and shook his head after a while: "No need for now."

Back in the training room, Jian Rong was wearing headphones and didn't know who she was talking to.

Lu Baiyuan glanced at the screen, and the chat box said "Pomegranate".

"Double platoon? Now? ... No, I didn't dislike you." Realizing that there was someone next to her, Jian Rong turned her head and immediately pulled off her earphones and asked, "Captain, double platoon? I practice Tsar."

Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at him for two seconds: "I don't have a row today, I'll practice by myself."

Jian Rong said "oh" and subconsciously wanted to ask him if his hand was uncomfortable, but Lu Baiyuan had already walked towards his seat.

Lu Baiyuan didn't touch the computer. After he sat down, he plugged in his earphones again, and opened a certain video app on the desktop of his mobile phone.

Although Star TV has a big business, it will not save every live broadcast of every anchor, and can only try its luck on the video platform.

Lu Baiyuan searched for "Soft live video", started to rummage at the earliest time, and it took a long time to find a video from two years ago.

He turned up the volume, turned it on.

At this time, Jian Rong hadn't been expelled to the face value area. She had black hair and a younger face than she was now, and looked like a young boy who was still young. The only difference is that he looks much cuter than other peers.

He didn't know what he had just experienced, and his eyes were a little red at this time, and he pursed his lips tightly during the operation.

At this moment, there were no viewers in Jian Rong's live broadcast room, and Lu Baiyuan watched the video for a few minutes before the barrage finally appeared - all from the same person.

【What are you crying about, kid? Tell uncle to listen, uncle comforts you. 】

[Or where do you live? What to eat? Uncle take you there? Add a QQ chat, right? 】

[Uncle thinks you are playing well, and your neck looks good too. 】

Fifteen-year-old Jian Rong obviously saw this barrage as well. He frowned, looking like he didn't quite understand what the pervert was talking about.

When the "uncle" issued the fourth harassing barrage, Xiao Jianrong raised her arm and wiped away her tears.

"...You're so disgusting to speak." He spoke with a bit of a crying nasal voice, because he was still at the age of changing his voice, his voice was a little thinner than now, and he rubbed his nose after saying, "Go away."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Jianrong moved his fingers, found the perverted ID among his only thirty audience members, and kicked him.

Lu Baiyuan laughed dumbly.

For a moment, he dragged the progress bar and rewinded half a minute.I watched Jane Rong's black face wiping tears and rubbing her nose again.