Chapter 111 The e-sports male god wants to fight me 10
Chapter 111 The e-sports male god wants to fight me 10
Is this the legendary...
Is the end of the universe weaving?
The old man who read her thoughts smiled slightly: "It is a new rule specially purchased for Miss Bai."
Bai Nuannuan had no choice but to show an awkward yet polite smile to the old man: "Thank you, but can I ask you another question?"
The old man smiled: "Okay."
"Do you have any relationship with Wuliang Immortal Master?"
Not only the demeanor and charm in his words, but also his tone and attitude, all gave Bai Nuannuan an extremely familiar feeling.
When the last plane was about to end, Immortal Master Wuliang would visit the Demon Realm from time to time, which made Fu Xianzhi so angry that he would often hang a few magical beasts to vent his anger.
Facing Fu Xianzhi, who had the highest level of martial arts, Wuliang Immortal Master was able to escape unscathed every time, and then the cycle started again.
All this made Bai Nuannuan couldn't help but doubt the true identity of Wuliang Immortal Master.
Mentioning the familiar name, the old man's expression obviously became a little melancholy. He said: "Whether it is Wuliang or the old body standing in front of Miss Bai now, it is not that important."
Bai Nuannuan was silent for a moment and said, "How should I call you?"
"Why don't you and Hong Ling call me Grandpa Hong together?"
This advantage should not be too obvious.
Bai Nuannuan nodded and smiled: "Grandpa Hong."
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In addition to the usual training and games during the offseason, Bai Nuannuan relied on her extensive contacts to attract a lot of business sponsorships to the club.
"Only Song Luyan alone?"
Xiao Yang carefully looked through the document contract in his hand, briefly glanced at the amount on the contract, and his eyes widened in shock: "Did I give two zeros for this, this, this, this, this, this, this?"
"Director Jiang is currently preparing a drama based on the theme of e-sports. Song Luyan's appearance and technical conditions meet Director Jiang's needs."
Bai Nuannuan carefully looked at the specific contents of the contract, but was still a little dissatisfied. She reached out and handed it to Xiao Yang: "Look at the contract time again, I think it's a bit rushed."
In the past, it was not uncommon for people from the team to help as technical consultants, but Director Jiang gave too much this time.
Even Bai Nuannuan was more careful and alert, and specifically asked Hong Ling to check out the actors in this drama.
The worst thing is that he secretly dated a girlfriend behind the company's back, nothing special, and the house hasn't collapsed yet.
"I'm not in a hurry, it only takes half a month," Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh, "but this is really too much!"
The two people looked at each other and couldn't help but turn their attention to the owner of this matter at the same time.
Song Luyan's live broadcast didn't end until three or four o'clock last night. Early this morning, Xiao Yang pulled him up from the base and came to the club.
The cold black eyes were filled with layers of glistening light. After noticing Xiao Yang's gaze, Song Luyan's narrow fox eyes flickered with a little fire.
With some irritation, his expression was lazy and solemn: "There is nothing I can do, my face and skills are just there."
Xiao Yang: Are you really just shameless?
Bai Nuannuan put one hand up for support, changed the topic, and made a mistake: "I will be fully responsible for following this business. Xia Jingtian is in charge of the actors, so there shouldn't be any big mistakes."
"Xia Jingtian?" He lowered his eyes and seemed to think carefully before saying slowly, "Is this the boyfriend Wen Qiaoyi said is about to become your fiancé?"
There was a bit of vileness in these words.
Bai Nuannuan raised her head from the document contract, looked up, and met a pair of eyes that seemed calm and gentle but full of bad jokes.
The corners of Song Luyan's mouth curled up, seemingly smiling, but his eyes were as thick as night, so gloomy that it seemed he could never get rid of them.
"Boy friend?"
"How come I don't know that I have a boyfriend who is about to get married?"
She teased aloud, still smiling eloquently: "Master Song, are you trying to slander me?"
"How dare you, Sister Wen."
He raised his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth. His originally lazy and gloomy expression disappeared in an instant, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Nuannuan as if he was staring at some prey.
I have to say that Xiao Yang was shocked by the sound of "Sister Wen" and had goosebumps all over his body.
He did know that Wen Yinuan was a few months older than Song Luyan, but it wasn't much different, but every time he heard the word "sister" pop out of this man's mouth, it was like a comet hitting the earth.
Xiao Yang muttered twice and packed up the scattered contract documents angrily: "I've never seen you so polite before. Meeting Miss Wen is like a mouse meeting a cat with its tail between its legs..."
Song Luyan's face could change at any time.
He glanced sideways and said with full warning: "Huh?"
A very concise and powerful threat.
Xiao Yang immediately made a zipper motion on his mouth.
Bai Nuannuan raised the contract document and held it to her lips to hide her smile, but her curved almond eyes couldn't cover it at all.
Song Luyan turned around and met such eyes.
Clear and pure, full of smiles.
Even the remaining depression in his chest dissipated, making Song Luyan's mood reach its peak.
So much so that after signing the contract, when he saw Wen Qiaoyi and Song Luyan who were queuing up with CMA CGM, they stood behind him and looked at him for a while, then said something pertinent: "Not bad."
Wen Qiao was flattered, scratched his head, and felt a little embarrassed: "Thank you, captain."
"How come your replenishment numbers are so far behind the opponent's mid laner?"
Song Luyan's seemingly unintentional sigh made Wen Qiao's face turn red: "I, I, I, I'm going to practice right now!"
Song Luyan nodded slightly and smiled without expressing approval or objection.
On the contrary, Dafei swallowed silently and glanced at his captain who smiled sinisterly.
They are all poor people~
Probably because he couldn't wait for Wen Qiao to double queue with him again, Dafei turned around and said wish: "Come on, double queue."
Wish looked frightened and stretched out his hand: "Don't, don't! Don't hit me with your hearse!"
Da Fei: "..." Cursing.
The little fat man yawned and slid down from the second floor. At a glance, he saw Song Luyan, who was obviously in a good mood today.
He quickly ran over and saw him skillfully opening the live broadcast software. Xiaopang didn't pay much attention, and was still thinking about the rating assessment at the end of the month: "Brother Lu, captain! If you have a lot, can you take me with you?"
Song Luyan didn't even raise his eyes and reached out to turn off the microphone: "Call in."
After the little fat man finished with a shocked face, he was filled with joy after successfully holding it on his lap: "Okay! I'll get on board right away!"
In theory, there is something behind a successful assistant.
Answer, thighs!
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