Mu Wanwan felt that what Pei Lu said was too good, and he looked... very imposing.
She was touched and sincerely hoped that TS could find a better ADC.
After Chen He left, Brother Yang smiled at her: "You're ugly."
Mu Wanwan quickly shook her head: "It's fine."
"Come down to talk?"
Just as Mu Wanwan was about to go down, the hem of her clothes was gently pulled.
Pei Lu handed the packaged coffee powder to her, and the low pressure on her body had long since disappeared: "Remember to take it away."
Mu Wanwan took it over: "Okay."
As soon as he entered the office, Brother Yang threw out a contract.
"This is the employment contract drawn up by our club this year. The obligations, wages and benefits that need to be fulfilled are very clearly written."
"..."
"I know, you don't want to or can't play professionally for some reason. But I have to explain that playing professionally is not a playful thing, but a job, a journey," Yang Ge said, "This is a backup , you can take it home and study it carefully, or find a lawyer to help you look at it, the content of the contract is definitely favorable, you can’t find this kind of condition in other clubs, and I think... Although it is a bit offensive, but at least three years after you graduate, You can't find a better job than this."
Mu Wanwan just glanced at it briefly, then paused.
Annual salary... 700,000? ?
Not including holiday subsidies, year-end benefits and competition rewards? ?
Although she doesn't plan to play professionally, she also knows that this is definitely a great contract for a rookie—you must know that those trainees only cost a few thousand yuan a month.
"We also cover food and lodging—of course, if you usually go out to eat out or order takeout by yourself, you can't be reimbursed. Besides playing games, you can also rely on your own strength to receive some advertisements, electronic peripherals... and so on. As long as there is no conflict with team sponsorship, we have no restrictions in this regard, so it is another income."
Mu Wanwan originally wanted to refuse with righteous words, but to be honest—she was a little bit tempted.
Ah, the damned filthy money!
Brother Yang suddenly asked: "How long have you been playing LOL?"
"I just played it when I first came out," she thought for a while, and added, "I've played other tower pushing games before."
Brother Yang smiled: "Internet addiction girl. But why didn't I see you in the king's battle zone before?"
"I used to play the American server, but later I played the Korean server. I didn't play much on the national server. There were too many actors before the release of Judgment Scythe."
Brother Yang took out a small notebook: "What is the ID?"
"... tusha2012." Mu Wanwan said the name with embarrassment.
"..."
OK, case solved.
If he had known that she was tusha2012, why did he study how to replay the video for a few months?
Tusha2012, a mysterious player in Hanbok, has been in the high-tier queue all year round. No one knows who he is, and he can only rely on his name to guess that he is Chinese.
"No team contacted you before?"
"Yes, at that time in the third year of high school, I was very busy, so I ignored him."
Brother Yang is even more determined to sign her this time, "Think about it, if you think the salary is not enough, you can still increase it!"
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but ask: "There are a lot of excellent ADs now, why..."
People say that the best age for e-sports is between 18 and 22 years old. After this age, the status will not be good. She is 21 years old after her birthday this year.
But nowadays, with e-sports so popular, those who want to enter this industry are almost at the threshold of this profession. Many people drop out of school early and join the youth training team. She wants a lot more.
"Do you need to ask?" Brother Yang said directly, "They are not as strong as you."
"..." Mu Wanwan was choked, and didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only say dryly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, to be honest," after finishing speaking, Brother Yang stood up, "Didn't I ask you to reply immediately, is a week of consideration time enough? After a week, I'll wait for your reply. Now I have to go up and watch them practice. It's a race."
Mu Wanwan got up late, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't let go of the contract.
"good."
After the two exchanged contact information, Mu Wanwan opened the door of the conference room.
Little Roubao and Brother Hu stood by the door with righteous expressions on their faces. When they saw her come out, Little Roubao smiled: "Going back?"
Mu Wanwan nodded: "...um."
Pei Lu was sitting on the bench outside the office, with his legs spread wide, his hands resting on the chair between his legs, looking up at her slightly.
… like a puppy.
"It's almost five o'clock, why don't you have a meal before leaving?" Little Roubao looked at the time, "Our training match is only two hours, so it's going to be soon!"
"Yeah, we're having hot pot today." Brother Hu hurriedly chimed in.
"No need." Since it's a training match, tactics must be practiced. Mu Wanwan is not so ignorant yet, "I'm just in time to go back and start the live broadcast."
Little Roubao: "I saw your live broadcast room, isn't it starting at ten o'clock in the evening?"
"Of course, the sooner the better... My live broadcast time for this month hasn't come yet." Mu Wanwan made an excuse casually.
Pei Lu got up suddenly: "I'll take you to the car."
"No, it's just a few steps."
"At this time, it's not easy to take a taxi here, let's go."
"But you don't want to play a training match..."
"It's okay." Brother Yang walked upstairs first, "Xiaolu, go early and come back early."
So Mu Wanwan hugged a stack of documents like this, and followed Pei Lu out of the TS base with a small bag of tightly packed coffee powder in her hand.
"I'm sorry, I said that I brought you to visit... It turns out that it's a bit off topic."
Obviously there was his own selfishness in it, but Pei Lu said it so sincerely that Mu Wanwan couldn't find any faults.
Mu Wanwan: "It's okay, I did visit."
As Pei Lu said, there were many people waiting for the bus, and they finally arrived after waiting for nearly twenty minutes.
When Mu Wanwan got into the car, Pei Lu pulled the car door and couldn't help admonishing him.
"Think about it carefully."
Mu Wanwan nodded slightly: "Okay."
"... You must think about it carefully," Pei Ludao, "If you have any questions, just contact me on WeChat. I'm always here."
Mu Wanwan laughed: "Well, yes."
"Then you go back and send me a message."
"Young man," the uncle driver finally couldn't bear it, and turned his head, "Stop talking, the cars behind are all waiting."
Pei Lu's ears were slightly red: "I'm sorry."
The door was gently closed.
While the car was driving, the driver asked, "Little girl, is that your boyfriend?"
"No." Mu Wanwan rested her hand on her chin, reading the contract.
The driver laughed and said, "Oh, it's pretty handsome, you have to hurry up."
Mu Wanwan never liked to talk about these topics with strangers, so she didn't answer any more.
When she got home, she sent Pei Lu a message saying she was home safely. The other party might be playing a training match, so she only replied with a good word.
Mu Wanwan didn't bother him anymore, ordered a takeaway casually, and just sat on the sofa to read the contract.
The terms of the contract are very clear and easy to understand, as Brother Yang said, the treatment is definitely not bad.
When the food was delivered, she put away the contract, sat down at the computer desk, hesitated for a while, opened the browser, and entered: LPL2016 Summer Games. He casually clicked on the game video with the highest clicks.
It is the summer finals between MA and GGX.
Three commentators stood on a high commentary platform, trying to ease the atmosphere.
The audience was crowded, the score of the two groups was 2-0, MA had already won the match point of this BO5 game, this game was very important for both sides, and the arena was especially quiet.
There is a big screen in front of each contestant, and the audience can see the contestant's camera lens on the screen.
This commentary is the pair of "Trouble Boys" and Ming, a retired player.
Commentary A: "MA has already got the match point. I think they will play steadily in this game. First, they will snowball slowly, so that you have no power to fight back-finally give you a fatal blow."
Commentary B: "What you said is wrong, aren't you afraid that GGX fans will go to your Weibo and besiege you??"
There was a burst of laughter under the stage.
Commentator A: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hurry up, let's talk about GGX, this round of GGX can be said to be a last stand..."
Commentator B interrupted him: "Who do you think will win?"
Commentator A did not hesitate: "I personally think that MA's tactics are clearer than GGX's. I hope that GGX has carefully considered how to interrupt MA's snowballing speed during the rest time..."
Ming didn't expect these two people to dare to stand in line so blatantly, with a look of shock on his face.
Five minutes later, the game started, and the audience on the field began to cheer for their favorite team—
Their voices resounded throughout the venue, exciting and impassioned!
The camera was quickly shown to the contestants. The faces of the contestants were serious, and the eyes were shining brightly. Many emotions were contained in it: excitement, nervousness, excitement, seriousness...
Their mouths kept moving, and she could seem to hear the noise of the team members competing to speak through the screen.
Everyone's fingers were nimbly jumping on the keyboard, and their eyes glanced down from time to time, for fear of missing any dynamics on the small map. The narrator hoarsely shouted, blushing—
"pretty!!!"
"GGX stole Baron?! They seem to have caught a hard-won comeback!!"
"This wave! What a pity!! Why does GGX dare to go out of the jungle at this time??"
"It's over, the position of this team battle is not very good... Is this going to be a wave?"
"—Let us congratulate MA! The champion of the 2016 Summer Split has been born!! Congratulations MA!!"
Until the end of the game, Mu Wanwan still hadn't finished the small bowl of lunch in her hand.
In the video, the five winning MA players stood in front of the arena and raised their hands towards the audience. In an instant, sparks burst out from the edge of the stage, golden ribbons slowly fell from the top, and the audience cheered in unison. MA's name—
It's not the first time she's watching this video.
But every time she watched it, it made her blood boil.
After nearly ten minutes, she put her mood in order, put on some makeup casually, and started the live broadcast.
Then open the game and directly enter the ranking queue.
[Wanan doesn't seem to be in a good state today? Keep silent? ]
[I think her makeup is much lighter than usual, is it my illusion? ]
[It's not an illusion, I'm a girl, it can be seen that she didn't even put on false eyelashes today, and her eyes are half small. But it's better than before, the eyes were too exaggerated before, a little scary. ]
Mu Wanwan returned to the city after taking the first blood. When buying equipment, she seemed to inadvertently said.
"What do you think will happen to girls playing professionally?"
The barrage is instantly colorful—
[It will kill you. ]
[Sick upstairs? Since he can play games, his strength will be poor? ? ]
[I think it may be sprayed in various ways... LPL has not yet joined female professional players. ]
[But why does Wanan ask this? Do you want to be a professional gamer? ? ! ]
"I just watched the video of last year's summer game, so I just asked casually." Mu Wanwan said perfunctorily.
The barrage still didn't stop, and she kept swiping the screen, but she didn't have much interest in watching the barrage today, so she didn't respond to a word.
In the next few days, the popularity of her live broadcast room began to drop slightly—after all, it is useless for an anchor who can’t speak ten sentences in a game, no matter how strong he is, he can only watch it from the perspective of an OB.
On this day, Wanan opened the LOL TV station during the queuing time.
Today is the TS game, and the substitute AD is still the previous top laner.
The game hasn't started yet, and now the player interview screen is being played.
Coincidentally, it was Pei Lu who was interviewing.
The host asked: "God Lu, did Chen He's departure cause any loss to you? Regarding this spring split, do you have anything to say to the team's fans?"
"Yes," Pei Lu said in a steady and firm tone, "We are not prepared for this spring split, and we don't know how far we can go—but in the second half of the year, we will bring new players and a new team back to fight back. The arena, let’s go to the ticket for the global finals again!"
The host was a little stunned, and then half-jokingly said: "It's rare to see God Lu so excited... God Lu, you have always been called the number one support in the league. In this small exchange of TS, what do you think of your new partner?" Nothing to look forward to?"
"Of course," Pei Lu smiled, most of the calmness just now disappeared, but his tone was still solemn, "I hope to usher in the sharpest knife."
"Wow, this sentence is so explosive," the host laughed, "Then what are you?"
"Me?" Pei Lu raised his head slightly and looked directly at the camera, "...I will try my best to be the best whetstone."
"Grind her until she's invincible and invincible—and then go to the top of the game together."
This passage immediately aroused shock and discussion among the audience—
Who doesn't know that after Lu Shen was named the league's first support, he has always been a low-key person and handled things carefully. Every time he bows in a game, he must be the one who bows the most standard, and he always smiles softly and sunny.
Now this person, in front of the camera, hinted that he would bring out the strongest ADC, and even bluntly stated that the goal for the second half of the year is to be the pinnacle of the game!
[Although I have always had a good impression of Lu, but this is an exaggeration. The points in the spring competition are at the bottom, but they are threatening to win the summer competition. It feels like I want to learn to run before I have learned to walk...]
[Brother upstairs, please put away your favor, we don't need your favor. ]
[Ah ah ah! ! ! I've always thought that I'm a fan of a buddhist team, the kind that wins or loses according to fate... Now that God Lu suddenly said something harsh, I actually have the urge to cry QAQ! ! ]
[Me too TAT oh my god! ! Suddenly I'm looking forward to TS's new AD, it's okay! We will fight again in the second half of the summer split! ! ]
[Why is the anchor not moving? ? Could it be that he was also handsome by my Lu God 233333]
Mu Wanwan's chest was bouncing, bang, bang.
Just now, Pei Lu looked directly at the camera, and it felt to her—as if he was speaking to her.
The sharpest knife.
The finest whetstone.
Invincible, invincible, top of the field...
She is very clear that if this impulse is calmly dissipated, then her career dream that has been hidden in her heart for many years may be extinguished forever.
She took a few deep breaths.
Then he picked up his phone and quickly sent a text message, leaving no way out for himself—
"Mom, I want to play the League of Legends professional league."