After all, the MFG team did not enter the elevator.

The people in the elevator looked up at the monitoring on the top of the eyes, and returned to the car silently all the way.

The moment the door was closed, everyone looked back at the back seat.

Xiaobai's appearance at this time is like those paparazzi rushing to KPI: "Brother, do you have a object? When? Who? Do I know? Too suddenly, I have n’t prepared yet -what is my sister -in -law, what is my sister -in -law? Host anchor female star? ??? "

He paused: "Still introducing you to the rich family?!"

Lu Bobai supported his face on the window, and heard that he looked up from his mobile phone and glanced at the people around him.

Others followed him subconsciously.

They looked out the window with their hands on their hoods, feeling their eyes, and their heads didn't lift their heads.

Lu Bozhen took a look at the sight and said, "Nothing."

What Yuan Qian saw and asked, "Isn't it convenient to say?"

Little Bai Lingguang flashed: "Shouldn't it be in our team-"

Jane and Ding in the front row coughed a few times at the same time.

Xiaobai finished: "Staff?"

Jane: "..."

"OK, what are you doing so? Drive, hurry up!" Brother Ding was not scared, and turned back: "In four days, it is the semi -finals. ","

Xiaobai said innocently: "Isn't I care about my brother? My brother has never been in love with so much, I'm afraid he will be deceived."

Pine glanced at him and asked, "Have you been deceived?"

"No, my mother's fetal SOLO, you don't know." Xiaobai lamented: "But a few days ago, a female anchor met with people, and was exposed by the object to a bunch of photos and chat records.

"Your brother will not be deceived." Brother Ding said angrily, "Shut up."

Originally, he said that he went to dinner along the way, but the rich brother temporarily called and said that a friend's private restaurant had just opened, and he packed the dinner back to the base.

So he returned to the base halfway.

The team in the semi -finals has been set. Needless to say that night, it is naturally to relive the meal under the quarter -final recording just now.

"I really don't like playing against the tiger." Xiaobai watched the TV complaining: "Every time I punch it on a cotton, like a frog in warm water, I am inexplicable."

Lu Bohuan leaned on the sofa: "No way, they have passed the peak, if they can play an advantage online, no one wants to drag to the late stage."

Yuan Qian drank his soup and said with emotion: "I still miss their previous play."

After listening for a long time, Jian Dou was absent -minded and heard: "What did they play before?"

"Like their team name." Lu Bobo said: "In the past, LPL played the game, and the heads would be scolded by the barrage in five minutes."

What Xiaobai thought of, and said to Jian: "So I said you've been late. You put this way five years ago ... No, three years ago, it must be a star player. At that time The things are played on the spot. "

Yuan Qian bowed his head and returned the news. He was too lazy to wear headphones when he was eating.

"Brother Qian, I am pomegranate. Ask Xiaoweo with you? Sending him several messages and didn't reply, nothing happened?"

Jian Rong hasn't looked at her phone since Zhanhu's game, but when she opened it, she did receive several voices from Pomegranate. He converted all the speech into text, and replied "I am here" while waiting for the conversion.

Pomegranate's WeChat call came in immediately.

Not wanting to disturb other people watching the video, Jian Rong took her mobile phone and went to the balcony.

"I'm looking for you in the double row. By the way, I want to ask if you are free. I plan to go to Shanghai to play for two days in the near future... But are you going to play in the semi-finals? I'm out of my mind." Pomegranate smiled, and her voice was a bit distant: "It just feels like I haven't spoken to you for a long time."

Jian Rong was blowing the night breeze: "Last time I pulled you in the double row, but you didn't come in."

"I know, I didn't see it when I was eating." Pomegranate paused: "I won't be able to pull you later."

When Jian Rong was still a popular anchor, Pomegranate was often ridiculed that he hugged Jian Rong's thigh to get hot. Now that Jian Rong has become a professional player, if he invites people to play games again, it is estimated that he will be scolded even worse.

"There's nothing good or bad. I'm playing Hanbok recently. If you want to play double queuing, just contact me on WeChat, and I'll open a trumpet and go back to the national server to play with you."

"Good buddy." Pomegranate said: "I checked the ticket price. How about I go to the scene to cheer you on in the semi-finals?"

Jian Rong said, "It's fine. If you really want to come, you don't need to buy a ticket. I should have a free ticket..."

Feeling something, Jian Rong turned back while holding the phone.

Lu Baiyuan leaned lazily against the wall beside the door with the bracelet on his chest, with a smile on his lips, and stood behind him for a long time.

The little ox has turned over to be the master, and now he can give people tickets.

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and motioned him to continue.

Pomegranate was not polite to him: "OK, then I'll come to Shanghai to contact you."

"Okay." Jian Rong said, "then I'll hang up first. I have something..."

"Also," Pomegranate glanced at the date: "Is your parents' death anniversary coming soon? Aren't you going to play in Chongqing in the spring split? Come back in time? Why don't I help you take a look."

"No, it's too late." Jianrong lowered her eyes: "I'll see them myself."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baiyuan walked up to him: "Is that the anchor who watched the S game finals with you before?"

"Well." Jian Rong paused for a second: "My friend during the live broadcast."

Without getting a response, Jian Rong turned to look at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Baiyuan said, "No, I don't seem to have heard much about your friends."

Jian Rong quieted down, retracted her head and looked at the lights of Baijia in the distance: "I don't have any friends."

The balcony has no lights on. Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Jianrong's fine eyelashes: "Don't the live broadcast room often hold events? Let the anchors form a team to connect with Mai PK and so on. Don't you know a few colleagues?"

"When it was not popular before, I would go to gain popularity and cheat gifts, but I won't go when there are audiences." Jian Rong thought of something, and frowned unhappily: "Some anchors' PK punishment is disgusting..."

Before he could finish speaking, his hair was rubbed. Lu Baiyuan said lazily, "Dyeing your hair?"

Jian Rong shook her head lightly: "It's not bad. Some will make the loser learn to bark like a dog, or even eat a jar of chili peppers... I met a fool who mentioned the rule that the loser would start a game to find a female player and broadcast it live. Lie her contact information, and then look at her real-life photos and updates on Qzone."

This is Lu Baiyuan's blind spot. He frowned: "And then."

"Then I sprayed him for half an hour." Jian Rong recalled: "At that time, there was a penalty for forced quitting with PK, and he couldn't leave."

Lu Baiyuan laughed.

When the live broadcast was not on fire, the Jane should be only fifteen or six years old, and he could stop people in the live broadcast room for half an hour ...

"WeChat added a lot of anchors, but I didn't speak, so it was not a friend." Jane said in 151: "Then ... without contact with classmates, neighbors neighbors are not familiar."

Lu Bohuan nodded: "Then who you just said to see?"

Jane said calmly: "My parents."

"Is it in Shanghai?" Lu Bai said: "I'll send you."

Jane shook his head: "No, just go by myself."

Lu Bohuan thought Jane was worried about what his parents discovered: "My car can stop in a farther place."

"No." Jian Dou pursed his lower lip: "It is time for them to be a good day after a while."

The balcony fell into silence briefly, and the sound of Xiaobai in the base could be heard vaguely.

Lu Bohuan froze a little, and said for a while: "When is it?"

Lu Bozhen waited quietly for a while, and felt urgent. Say: "It's okay if you don't want to say ..."

"I didn't want to say." Jian Dou licked his lower lip, looked down at the grass and trees in the garden downstairs, and said a few seconds to say, "I was ten years old."

His voice was a little low, and he smashed into Lu Baizhen's heart lightly.

"The car accident went, and the driver was dead. The person was very poor at home and did not pay a few money."

I haven't mentioned these things for too long, Jian Dou said a little messy: "Then ... go to live with Grandpa. Grandpa is not good, my parents are even more serious after the accident. They have to do dialysis and support for more than two years. "

He saved all the details and finished his childhood in a few words.

Lu Bozhen took a deep breath without showing his trace.

He knew that Jane had difficulty in family, but he did not expect it to be so bad.

He dumbly said: "Then when I saw you in an Internet cafe ..."

"My grandpa has just found kidney disease." I felt that I was too heavy at the atmosphere, and Jane pulled my lips: "I don't want to be a ox."

It has not been responded for a long time. Jian Dou gave his hair, and just felt that he was a little too much, and was hugged by Lu Baizhen.

Lu Bohuan was much taller than him, and the clothes on his shoulders were scattered with a faint smell of laundry liquid.

Jane was stunned for a long time, and then reached out and grabbed Lu Bai's clothes: "I'm okay, really, it's been a long time in the past."

"Um." Lu Bozhen's voice was low, and he melted in the night: "Let me hug for a while."

Jane felt his chest tremor when he spoke, and his heartbeat was a little fast.

Jane does not like to be too close to others, feels restrained and uncomfortable.

But it was very comfortable to be held by Lu Baiyu.

After a long time, Lu Baizhen suddenly asked: "Is I very stingy at the time?"

Jane: "What?"

"I only bought you a glass of milk."

"..."

Jian Rong always felt that she had crossed over.

His family left, he was kicked out of the store because he was a minor, and he refused the club's invitation to try out in order to save money for his grandfather to do dialysis. When the live broadcast first started, no one saw him and recruited perverts... In the past two years, he has been able to run smoothly. Remember these things.

But Lu Baiyuan said a simple sentence, and an indescribable grievance came up.

Jian Rong slowly lowered her head, buried herself in Lu Baiyuan's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "You didn't have much money at the time."

"When you went out of the Internet cafe, you didn't have enough money. I saw it. It was five yuan and two yuan."

Lu Baiyuan: "..."

"At that time, there was not much money, and I only got 5,000 in the LSPL championship bonus."

Jian Rong frowned: "Brother Fu is so rich, and he still deducts your bonus?"

"At that time, the team had a difficult time and had to solve the problems of rent and internet speed. The network in the dormitory we lived in was too bad, and the training game was often dropped." Lu Baiyuan paused: "Other teams always thought we were very bad, until the LSPL kicked off... …”

Jian Rong likes to listen to Lu Baiyuan's stories when he used to play games.

He asked: "What do you play to lose to others when you fight the title battle?"

"...Prince." Lu Baiyuan ruffled his hair: "Is this going to go away?"

The two phones rang at the same time.

Lu Baiyuan let go of the people, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a message from Brother Ding, urging them to go upstairs for training.

The message was followed by three big exclamation marks, like a warning, but also like a useless growl.

"Brother Ding urged." Jian Rong's heartbeat was still a little fast. He thought of something: "By the way, why did you suddenly tell them...you have a partner."

"Not to mention, I'm almost cracking the elevator glass."

"..."

"Just kidding." Lu Baiyuan smiled: "I want to tell others myself."

Jian Rong's face became hot.

The sound of going downstairs came from the house, it should be Brother Ding coming down to find someone.

Jian Rong rubbed her face: "go to training?"

Lu Baiyuan hummed.

Just as Jian Rong walked to the edge of the balcony door, someone pulled her clothes.

He stopped to look back, a hand wrapped around his neck and lifted his chin up.

Lu Baiyuan lowered his head and kissed his lips briefly, then let go: "Let's go."