After the training in the afternoon, Song Xueyang took Shen Huai to the dormitory. Shen Huai was here last time, but he didn't expect to live here one day, and he felt a little emotional for a while.
The layout of the Fengyue dormitory is two bedrooms and one living room. Shen Huai's room and Song Xueyang's room are just facing the door, with a spacious living room in the middle.
Knowing that he was going to return to the team, the room had already been cleaned by someone, Song Xueyang opened the door, and the couriers that Shen Huai had bought were piled on the ground.
"Time is in a hurry, the room is a bit deserted, you live first, you can buy something to decorate it later."
Shen Huai looked at the small bedroom, "It doesn't matter, it's better than living alone."
Song Xueyang's heart was scalded, he squatted down and sorted out the courier on the ground, "I'll help you clean it up."
With Song Xueyang's help, the two quickly took care of the room, and at the same time, Hai Xing and the others also came.
"Shen Huai, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together!"
Shen Huai was a little hesitant, the cafeteria must be crowded with people, and in his capacity, he always felt that it would be very troublesome.
Seeing his concerns, Zhou Ning said mildly and authentically, "You will be a member of the team in the future, and you will always be active in the club. Everyone must be familiar with you sooner or later."
This also makes sense, not to mention that everyone is here, there is nothing to worry about.
Fan Jingming embraced his shoulders familiarly, "Shen Huai, let me tell you, don't worry too much, those uncles and aunts in the cafeteria may not know you at all."
Song Xueyang patted off his eye-catching hand and explained, "They don't usually watch movies when they're older, and many stars don't know each other."
Shen Huai didn't quite believe it, "I have also been on variety shows."
Fan Jingming laughed, "Shen Huai, believe me, unless you are in "Don't Disturb", they won't know you no matter how many variety shows you go on."
Shen Huai: "..."
As a wealthy club that aims to build a star team, the Maple Moon Club has a lot of money and has put a lot of effort into the living environment of its players. The canteen is very spacious. In order to facilitate the team members to cultivate their feelings, the dining table is a long table for seven or eight people, and there is a TV hanging on the roof.
Shen Huai and the others went a little late, the cafeteria was empty, and the aunt who served the vegetables in the window was very enthusiastic. I heard that Shen Huai was a new team member, not only gave him an extra spoonful of vegetables, but also praised the boy for his handsome looks. .
As Fan Jingming said, no one recognized him.
Even though he knew that this situation was only temporary, Shen Huai felt a lot more relaxed. At least he didn't want to be secretive in the base in the future, and he would look like a natural luminous body wherever he went.
Fan Jingming patted his shoulder with a smile, "Is there a psychological gap? Consider "If You Are the One"?"
Song Xueyang patted his hand again, "Do you want me to send your information?"
Fan Jingming picked up the chopsticks embarrassedly, "Forget it, I'm afraid I will take away the female guest who occupied the fourteenth issue of the ring."
Zhou Ning raised his glass to Shen Huai, "Shen Huai, welcome to join Maple Moon."
Others also raised their glasses to celebrate. Shen Huai thought that he would fight with these people in the future, and his heart warmed, "Thank you."
Hai Xing is still sighing, "I didn't expect Shen Huai to be Cang Yu. Shen Huai, you are so busy filming, why is your technique so good?"
He actually asked everyone's heart.
You must know which of the top professional players today did not go through rigorous training to maintain the best results. As for talent, sorry, if you don’t have talent, you can’t become a top player at all.
Shen Huai hadn't thought about this issue. He had been filming for a long time, and occasionally when he touched the keyboard, he would feel that his hands were raw, but this feeling would soon dissipate. Playing games is like a natural ability for him. He only thought about how to temper this skill, but never thought about why he had this skill.
He thought about it seriously, "It may be that in addition to filming, all I think about is the skill combination in the game, and sometimes I also simulate different professional battles in my mind."
Everyone: "… "
What should I do? It seems that I know why he can't act well. Is it too hard to tell him
A law popularization program was being broadcast on TV. After the academician and expert explained the law popularization, the host invited another psychology expert to comment.
Hai Xing asked, "Hey, Captain, is this Professor Jiang your mother?"
"Yeah." Song Xueyang responded and stopped his chopsticks to watch the TV.
Shen Huai raised his head when he heard the words, the woman on the TV was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a short suit, her hair curly, and she was well-dressed. There was a wise light in her eyes, her words were sharp and her tone was passionate, and she could feel the breath of a strong woman coming towards her across the screen.
There is a short introduction at the bottom of the screen. Graduated from S University of Political Science and Law, Doctor of Criminal Psychology, Professor Jiang Shuyun.
After several people silently listened to Professor Jiang's bloody analysis, Fan Jingming couldn't help but ask, "Captain, you must have had a very hard childhood, right?"
Song Xueyang said with a smile, "Fortunately, my parents often discuss some psychological knowledge, and I am also very interested."
Shen Huai was curious, "Your father also understands psychology?"
"He's a psychiatrist."
Shen Huai: "..."
For a moment, Shen Huai felt that his uncles and aunts must have contributed to Song Xueyang's accomplishments today.
"They agreed with you to play e-sports?"
In terms of their age, Song Xueyang's parents were definitely regarded as intellectuals that the country focused on training when they were young. Such people would obviously have higher requirements for their sons, and in the eyes of their parents, e-sports was not a problem. What a serious career.
Song Xueyang said indifferently, "I know what I want to do, and they also believe in my decision."
Shen Huai admired a little, Song Xueyang looked at him and smiled, "Aren't you the same?"
Shen Huai paused and suddenly remembered his father. Although he forced himself to act for so many years, does his willingness to let go now prove that he believes in himself
After the meal, everyone returned to the training room, because the team members hadn't gathered together yet, and everyone trained separately, and occasionally played some arenas with them. As for 6V6, it was really impossible to start.
Song Xueyang specially prepared a training plan for Shen Huai. He obviously had already prepared it, and every item on the plan was very detailed. Including all professional player information, all map attributes and terrain features of "City of Despair".
To Shen Huai's surprise, there is also a training program specifically for the 1V1 arena. The training content above is so harsh that one can admire his imagination!
Shen Huai watched it from beginning to end. He had never seen such an anti-human training content. If he could really do everything in the plan, he would probably become a god.
But instead of being afraid, he was excited to try. In the past, he was all alone in the game to explore and move forward. Now he really feels that he has the support of the entire club behind him, and this awareness makes him full of confidence in the future.
The training that night ended very early. Although Song Xueyang didn't say anything, everyone knew that he wanted to let Shen Huai, who just got off the plane, rest early.
It was only 9:30 after Shen Huai took a shower, and the dormitory had already been tidied up. Shen Huai looked at the unfamiliar room a little at a loss.
When Song Xueyang came out to boil water, he saw him sitting at the table in a daze, so he asked, "Would you like to watch a movie?"
"Movie?"
Song Xueyang beckoned, picked up the remote control and pressed it against the wall of the living room, a white projection cloth slowly hung down, he turned off the lights, and the living room suddenly turned into a private cinema.
Shen Huai was a little surprised. He himself was an actor and didn't have the habit of preparing a projector at home. "You will enjoy it very much."
"I usually like to watch movies. It's very interesting to see a different life." Song Xueyang handed him a bag of popcorn and took out two cans of Coke. "What kind of movies do you like to watch?"
"Action movie."
Song Xueyang picked out an American sci-fi action movie that was released recently. Looking at it, Shen Huai turned into a posture with his legs curled up on the sofa and hugging a pillow.
He was used to staying up late, and he didn't want to go to bed because it was too early. He always felt that something was missing, but he was so tired today that he fell asleep halfway through the movie.
He leaned against the corner of the sofa, his head lay on the pillow, his hands wrapped around his legs, and the whole person shrank into a ball.
Song Xueyang heard his even breathing, turned down the volume and slowly leaned over.
Shen Huai's short hair was spread softly on the pillow, the long and dense eyelashes covered a shadow under his eyes, and the light of the silver screen flashed on the delicate face, illuminating the smooth and delicate skin white.
As Song Xueyang got closer, he could smell the fresh fragrance of the shampoo on his body. His hand gently pressed Shen Huai's shoulder, and the other hand passed under his knee, trying to carry him back to the room.
Unexpectedly, Shen Huai looked lean, but not light at all, Song Xueyang fell back on the sofa unprepared.
Shen Huai also woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Song Xueyang lying on top of him, their faces were only a few centimeters apart, and Song Xueyang's hand was still holding him.
He blinked, his eyes still awake with sleepiness, and the hazy look of water vapor made Song Xueyang's throat tighten.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
Song Xueyang was not at all embarrassed to be caught, and said softly, "Seeing that you are asleep, I want to take you back to the room."
Shen Huai paused, he saw Song Xueyang's handsome face close at hand, against the light, the tear mole under the corner of his eye flickered with the light on the screen, and his curved eyes were like two beautiful crescent moons. , the thin lips pursed a faint arc.
Even if the operation is good, the appearance is so outstanding, the temperament is calm and elegant, it is no wonder that there are so many female fans who claim to be Mrs. Song.
Thinking of this, Shen Huai asked in a daze, "What type of girls do you like?"
Song Xueyang's breath tightened, and his throat moved up and down. In his opinion, Shen Huai's question came for no reason. It seemed like a whim, and it seemed like a half-dream and half-awake sincere words, which made him nervous.
He looked at those beautiful eyes and said softly, "As long as I like it."
Song Xueyang never thought about what type he likes, but after meeting Shen Huai, the future partner in his heart has the shadow of Shen Huai.
The next day, Shen Huai received the contract signed by Fengyue. Compared with the manager's elation yesterday, the expression on his face when he came to Shen Huai with the contract was extremely ugly.
Shen Huai opened the contract and looked at it, but it was all as he expected.
The manager looked embarrassed, "This, Shen Huai, our new recruits are paid three million a year."
He saw that the annual salary of three million words in the contract almost didn't quarrel with the boss, that was Cang Yu! How can you compare with other newcomers? Now which ace player of the top eight teams does not start with five million, three million, he is too embarrassed to say this!
But the boss told him, 3 million to 5 million, even if you drive 10 million, is Shen Huai short of that
He was speechless for a moment.
Also, Shen Huai is not bad for money. Not to mention his family background, even the movies he acted in, the remuneration is more than this price.
The boss smiled and said, "Shen Huai joined the team not for money. What difference does it make if you give him three million or five million?"
The manager knew this was the truth, but when he really brought the contract to Shen Huai, he still scolded the high-level parents in his heart.
Shen Huai really didn't care about the annual salary. He just hurriedly swiped to confirm that there were no clauses that mandated the live broadcast time and the number of endorsements for himself, and picked up the pen.
The manager's heart dropped with his actions, "Shen Huai, don't worry, three million is a little less, but there are many ways for Fengyue's live broadcast endorsement, as long as you have three or four endorsements a year, there is no problem. ."
Shen Huai put the pen down again, and looked at him with a cool look.
The manager's mind turned fast, he suddenly understood what he meant, and he wanted to slap himself with a big ear.
Didn't Shen Huai quit the entertainment industry because he didn't like these things? What he wanted was nothing but an atmosphere where he could train with peace of mind and a stage where he could prove his strength.
He immediately turned around, "But don't worry, Boss Jiang said that as long as you don't want to, he will never force you."
"Boss Jiang?"
"Yes, the owner of our club..." The manager began to introduce the club owner.
Shen Huai didn't care about the boss's experience, but suddenly remembered that Song Xueyang's mother was also named Jiang.
As soon as the thought passed by, he lowered his head and signed his name on the contract.
Looking at the art sign of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Xueyang finally brought people back. If something went wrong in the end, he would not be killed by that old fox.