Usually at this time, Bo Jiu hadn't finished class yet, but today because he handed in the test papers ahead of time, he simply called and called out Feng Baobao.
This time, they did not go to the Internet cafe.
Instead, he went directly to He's.
That's right, it was He Honghua's company.
Now that the monthly exams are over, there are only three days left before the e-sports competition.
In three days, the contestants who represent the competition must be decided.
Master Jiu is going to bring her team members to the company to name her!
He Honghua is not in the company. She has been busy walking around recently, just to recruit players who can represent their company in the competition.
Little did they know that Bo Jiu had already found her for her, and even formed a team directly.
When Bo Jiu walked into He's, the assistant who answered the phone shuddered and immediately stood up, his face suddenly not so good-looking.
Can it look good
Every time this nouveau riche came, he either threw things, or yelled at Mr. He, playing the young master's temper.
If she had such a son, she would just strangle him to death, so as not to worry about him.
But what the assistant didn't expect was that the boy smiled at her with his lips curled up, his eyes were as bright as stars, and even his breath exuded the fragrance of candy: "I'll bring someone over to sign up, please send me a copy of the signup form, Sister Li." .”
While saying this, the boy didn't pause, but walked forward casually with one hand in his trouser pocket, his long legs, and pushed open the office door with his hand.
As if... as if he was the boss of this company!
The young man who walked to the door seemed to think that the assistant hadn't heard him, so he turned sideways, with a handsome face, raised eyebrows, a smile in his voice, a questioning tone, indescribably sexy: "Sister Li ?”
The assistant paused, and looked at the snow-skinned and silver-haired boy again. After meeting his clear eyes, he nodded involuntarily... She must have been tricked!
Feng Shang watched from the side, thinking that another person who was teleported by an idol...
Unaware that there was anything wrong with his behavior, Bo Jiu sat on the boss chair, crossed his legs, and took the pending schedules on He Honghua's desk, all of which were related to the participating players.
Just looking at the crossed out form, Bo Jiu could imagine how much effort He Honghua had spent on the e-sports.
Everyone knows that He Honghua is from the countryside.
What others don't know is that He Honghua has never been to school, and she was self-taught in writing.
The handwriting on the form is even a little round and childish.
Bo Jiu stroked the form, compared it with the registration form brought by the assistant, raised his hand and wrote four names.
"How is it?" After finishing writing, she tilted her head and asked Feng Shang.
Classmate Feng's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
Qualifying, four PK four official specifications.
It wasn't until he saw this official registration form that Feng Shang felt that he had truly become a member of a professional team.
"I, idol, here, give our team a name!"
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "A name? Me?"
"En!" After Feng Shang finished nodding his head, he said rather deeply: "For example, if the idol can't be figured out, I, I can also take it. For example, we can call it Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiaole Legion!"
Bo Jiu: ... this peculiar aesthetic ...
"I'll take it. Since they look down on the He family and my mother so much, let's take a more straightforward one." Bo Jiu stood up and walked to the French window of the office, his eyes reflected the sudden rise in the city. The light: "He Jiajun, from today onwards, we will be called He Jiajun."