After Shen Huai finished the live broadcast, he logged back into his account and received a friend message as soon as he went online.
[Friend] [Broken Snow]: Congratulations.
This time, Song Xueyang always stood by his side and posted a Weibo notice for him, which really helped a lot.
Shen Huai said sincerely, "Fortunately I have you."
Song Xueyang thought to himself that you would also need me in the future, "Aren't you considering opening Weibo? I can help you authenticate."
Shen Huai knew that his reputation was not good, and he was too lazy to open a small account to get involved on Weibo. As for the large number, even if he wanted to be certified, no one would believe it.
"Let's talk about it later," Shen Huai said vaguely, "Don't you need to train?"
"No, I have a new teammate. I have to get up early tomorrow to pick him up, and I will go to sleep in a while."
"what occupation?"
"assassin."
Shen Huai was a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Xueyang to find a new teammate so quickly. Even though this meant that Fengyue would no longer accept him, Shen Huai was not disappointed. He was really happy for Song Xueyang to find a suitable teammate.
"It's my turn to congratulate you," he said.
Song Xueyang knew that Cang Yu did not plan to join Fengyue, but he was still a little depressed when he saw him congratulating him without hesitation, "You congratulate me without asking him how his skills are?"
Shen Huai inexplicably saw from this sentence that Song Xueyang was not happy, "The person you picked must have no problem with skills."
Song Xueyang seemed to be stuffed with honey, "I hope he likes me, what do you think I would dress better to see him?"
Shen Huai usually has a special designer to choose clothes for him when he goes out. He really didn't worry about what to wear, but since Song Xueyang asked him, he thought about it seriously.
When faced with this kind of question, people often subconsciously put themselves into thinking, and Song Xueyang asked this question because he knew this.
After a full five minutes, Shen Huai said, "Let's relax, too formal will make you appear restrained."
Song Xueyang asked again, "Do you need to bring some greetings?"
This question is even more difficult for Shen Huai. He usually does not need to prepare any gifts in person, but he knows that this kind of etiquette is still very important, "It's okay."
"Which gift is better?"
This time, Shen Huai thought about it longer. He has no experience in giving gifts at all. Usually, when he needs to give gifts, assistants help him choose them. Some of them don't even need him to give them in person. He just needs to pay.
Shen Huai really couldn't think of it, so he had to search on the Internet for "what gifts to give when meeting netizens for the first time". The results of the search made him blushing. It seemed that everyone was wearing tinted glasses when it came to "meeting netizens".
He also emphasized adding the word "same-sex" in front of "netizen". After searching for a long time, he found a reliable one, and copied and pasted it.
"Gifts for the first meeting are too expensive and can easily make people nervous. Local products are more versatile, which will not look too solemn, nor lose the etiquette, and can also promote cultural exchanges."
Song Xueyang saw it right at a glance, "You are from Baidu, right?"
"… "
"I've never seen you say such a long thing, except when you're commanding in a game."
Shen Huai wanted to try his best to restore his sincerity, "Bring something to eat."
He tried hard to think of what delicious and easy-to-carry food in Shanghai, and he immediately thought of the braised prawns made by Song Xueyang, "Your braised prawns are good."
Song Xueyang couldn't help laughing out loud. The topics they usually exchanged were mostly around the game, and they had never found out that Shen Huai was so easy to deceive.
Shen Huai didn't even realize that as "Cang Yu", he shouldn't know about Song Xueyang's braised prawns, "You should rest early, you can't impress your teammates with dark circles under your eyes."
Song Xueyang looked at the time, it was time for him to "rest", before the mall closed.
"Good night."
Shen Huai also sent "Good night", and when he saw Song Xueyang's avatar turning gray, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Song Xueyang also found a new teammate, but he still hasn't found an owner yet.
After this plug-in scandal, the God of War is definitely not a good place to go, and the rest are last year's third-place team WG, the fifth-place Thunder, and the sixth-place supper. The seventh and eighth teams were weak. Shen Huai was going for the championship, and the overall level of the team should not be too bad.
After the clarification of tonight's live broadcast, the anchor who said he had the most fun in hanging up has stopped moving, and netizens have been banned from commenting on his Weibo, but the storm has not subsided.
A group of trumpeters have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain to denounce the rumored anchors. At first glance, they know that they are navy soldiers. What is even more interesting is that netizens have a very friendly attitude towards this group of navy soldiers. Come out and joked humorously, "If we don't have water, we will think that our Yushen will be easy to bully"!
Shen Huai himself did not hire a sailor. He had no connections in the e-sports circle at all, so it must have been Song Xueyang who had thought about it.
However, no one accused Xiao Zhang of anything. The initiator of this farce still lived a peaceful life. Shen Huai went to his Weibo to take a look. The latest comment time was after his live broadcast, and the topic was also related to himself. Not above.
On the contrary, someone in the forum was secretly digging up all this. The mastermind behind all this was Xiao Zhang, but those who told the truth were quickly scolded back by hordes of "Xiao Shenfans", most of whom didn't like Cang Yu. , I don't feel any guilt when it's dark. One of the fans said this-
[He wants to play professionally without first seeing if any team wants him?]
Really heartbreaking.
Shen Huai didn't expect to do anything by relying on the power of fans. When he was an actor, he never used fans to suppress others. In his opinion, fans' feelings for idols are the most sincere and do not expect anything in return. Such pure emotions It should be more carefully cared for, not exploited.
Personal grievances should be resolved by strength.
See you on the field, Xiao Zhang.
After turning off the phone, Shen Huai fell asleep. He didn't know who he would see when he woke up one night, but he really didn't sleep well that night, and he was a little listless when he woke up in the morning.
He hurriedly ate breakfast and started playing games. Sure enough, Song Xueyang was not online, and the others kept showing their busy state.
Shen Huai followed One Leaf Boat and they brushed two large dungeons, feeling a little hungry. He usually doesn't like to eat breakfast, but when he thinks that Song Xueyang is now bringing souvenirs to meet his new teammates, he suddenly wants to eat something.
He started browsing the web to read recipes, and downloaded a gourmet app. After reading it for a long time, he felt deeply that "I don't want to eat what I can make, and I can't make what I want to eat", and finally decided to order a takeaway.
The guards in the community were watching the smiling boy with vigilance on their faces. Judging by his age and clothes, he really didn't look like a bad guy, but he was worried about how these fox-like eyes looked.
Song Xueyang showed him the screen that he had turned off, "My phone is really out of power, otherwise I'd definitely call him myself. How can you say that there are reporters carrying shrimps?"
The guard thought that in the past few days, there had been a lot of reporters trying to sneak in and take pictures of Shen Huai. Not all of them had failed under his fiery eyes. What is the difference between this one and the previous ones...
That is, he didn't give him a red envelope!
The guard is a man of integrity, a man with a work ethic and out of vulgar taste, and after much deliberation, in order to prevent the owner from missing an important partner, he still called the owner of No. 8.
Shen Huai's landline rang within 15 minutes after ordering the takeaway. When he saw the number of the guard at the gate, he felt deeply that the rider was dedicated, and said without asking, "Let him come in."
The guard who didn't say a word was hesitant to say anything, and finally choked out a word, "Okay."
He stared at Song Xueyang's cheerful back with a small backpack on his back. He thought something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and took a picture very seriously.
This can be left as evidence, lest there is something that cannot be explained.
Before the thought disappeared, the sound of brakes suddenly came from behind, "Hello, XX takeaway, the owner of Building 8."
"… "
The guard stared at him for a while, "Wait, let me slow down first."
Shen Huai estimated the time to open the door, stood at the door and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
He was wearing a dark blue lounge suit, with a pair of cute little monster cotton slippers on his feet, flannel pajama pants draped softly around his feet, and the tiny fluff made his fair feet extraordinarily beautiful.
Song Xueyang had already seen him standing at the door. From his angle, he could see Shen Huai's perfectly curved face, as well as the slender and beautiful hand holding the phone.
If the last time he met Shen Huai, he felt amazing, then this time Song Xueyang only felt the peace and warmth he had never felt before.
A subtle emotion suddenly rose in his heart, as if something he had never noticed before slowly surfaced, and the excitement of seeing Shen Huai far exceeded his original intention to pull Cangyu into the team.
He was so happy that he finally saw Cang Yu, and when he saw it, he locked him in his eyes, and he never wanted to let go.
"Is it cold?" He asked softly with a smile.
"Huh?" Shen Huai raised his head and was stunned.
The handsome face was frozen at this moment, as if it had become a finely carved statue.
Song Xueyang laughed and said, "The phone is going to be dropped."
Shen Huai hurriedly clenched his mobile phone, and immediately raised his head to look at Song Xueyang, his stunned and confused look was like a lost elf suddenly discovering a miracle that had disappeared for a long time. He was hugged in his arms to comfort him.
"Why are you here?" Shen Huai asked in surprise.
Song Xueyang naturally reached out to him, "I'll pick you up and return to the team, Cang Yu."
He wore a plaid shirt over a solid white sweater jacket, and the same white sweatpants and sneakers were perfect for the winter.
Many boys prefer black to look calm and handsome, but Song Xueyang is also very handsome in white, just like he said yesterday, mature and gentle, neither too formal nor restrained, his gentle smile makes people feel like a spring breeze, as if being warmed by early winter. surrounded by sunlight.
Thinking of what he said yesterday, Shen Huai's face blushed, from the roots of his ears to his neck.
Is it necessary for two big men to be so serious and solemn when they meet? Also ask him about his preferences beforehand, just like a guy who is careful to try to date a girl he loves.
Shen Huai couldn't help but glanced at his hand, and sure enough, he was carrying a bag of shrimp, which he obviously just bought.
As soon as he strayed, Song Xueyang walked in.
Shen Huai took a step back, "I..."
"You'd better not deny it." Song Xueyang gently closed the door, Shen Huai's heart trembled, "When did you see me doing something unsure?"