Su Cheng and Tang Jiaxin walked towards the teaching building with books in their hands, Xu Yiyao stopped them from behind.
"Wait for me, I'll go to the classroom with you."
Su Cheng glanced at his watch, and joked, "You're early enough today."
Xu Yiyao usually walked to the classroom by clicking, and would only show up a minute or two before the class bell rang.
Tang Jiaxin glanced at the sky, and said doubtfully, "Let me see if the sun is coming out from the west today."
Xu Yiyao gently pushed the two of them: "You two go away! Xu Weiyi came back to live last night, I can't stand her, being in the same room with her makes me suffocate."
When Xu Weiyi came back last night, she was busy bragging to them about how much her income had increased since she switched jobs, and how many times her fans had multiplied.
"With what I'm wearing, plus this bag and necklace, I can buy an apartment in some small place."
Lu Xiaofang praised: "Wei Yi, you are really amazing. Not only are you beautiful, you are also capable and make money."
Xu Yiyao hated her at the time: "Xiaofang, you are not bad, you are good at flattering."
"you!"
Xu Weiyi stroked her hair, her face full of disdain: "Forget it, don't talk to her so quickly."
Xu Yiyao: "As long as you are as quiet as chickens and don't disturb me, I won't bother to talk to you."
Lu Xiaofang has never been able to quarrel with Xu Yiyao, so she can only swallow it temporarily.
Tang Jiaxin was already unhappy with Xu Weiyi, and she was disgusted by her arbitrarily revealing secrets in bol's live broadcast room a few days ago, making her feel worthless for Su Qiang.
She said: "When she came, my mood was affected. But speaking of it, why did she come to class? Didn't she just skip class and ask for leave if she could?"
Xu Yiyao spread out her hands: "I don't know which tendon is wrong with her."
Not long after the three arrived in the classroom, Xu Weiyi followed closely and sat down in the middle of the classroom, two rows away from Su Cheng and the others.
There are a few boys in the class who like to play games, but they usually watch live broadcasts at most, and rarely use software like Weibo.
But they also knew that Xu Weiyi went to Bol's live broadcast room, and even broke the news that Bol God is in love.
But in the eyes of these carefree straight men, they don't think that Xu Weiyi did it deliberately. They don't understand this bitch trick, and they only think that Xu Weiyi really accidentally said the wrong thing.
"Goddess, who is God Bol's girlfriend?"
"Aren't you very familiar with God Bol? You actually know that he has a girlfriend..."
"Bol God Niubi, he's two months younger than me, but I'm still single after all."
"You don't even look at yourself. Is there someone who is handsome and rich? He is still a world champion. What about you, a chicken that fell into a box!"
"No... ... "
"That's enough."
These people didn't deliberately lower their voices when they spoke. Su Yan, who was sitting in the front two rows, could hear her clearly. She turned her head to take a look, and Xu Weiyi just kept staring in her direction, raised her chin, and smiled provocatively.
Su Qiang silently made a mouth shape.
Xu Weiyi's face darkened, and her entire face turned black.
Tang Jiaxin asked: "What did you gesture with her just now?"
Su Cheng replied lightly: "Oh, it's nothing, I called her an idiot."
Xu Yiyao covered her mouth and smiled: "I admire your ability to curse people face to face."
A few boys around were chatting by themselves, but they didn't pay much attention to Xu Weiyi's expression just passing by.
Xu Weiyi said slowly: "I know who Bol's girlfriend is, but..."
"but what?"
The man's curiosity was all lifted.
"If you watched the live broadcast, you should know that bol said he didn't want to tell this matter. If I did, I would be a bad person."
Xu Weiyi's tone was a little aggrieved, as if she was really a victim.
A group of boys comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, the big deal is that we won't ask."
Seeing this, Xu Yiyao was speechless secretly, it was a good trick.
Xu Weiyi said: "I forgot to tell you, I will go to the OGC national competition and be the host of the official FC live broadcast."
The OGC National Competition will be held in City A, and not only FCtv, but other live broadcast platforms will also arrange live broadcasts.
For such a heavyweight game, the host and commentator on the field must be carefully selected, and they are all "old fritters" with strong professional capabilities.
Xu Weiyi's outfield host refers to interviewing the audience waiting in line outside the stadium or waiting in the auditorium before the game starts, and the whole process will appear in the official live broadcast room of FC.
Although the pre-match live broadcast is definitely not as popular as during the game, such an opportunity is what almost all anchors want.
And the reason why it was Xu Weiyi's turn was thanks to the guild Wanhuo who dug her to fc. Wanhuo is almost the top-ranked grand guild among all the unions under fc, and has many good resources in hand.
Xu Weiyi was hired by Wan Huo to pay the settlement fee for her, and she had to find ways to make her famous, relying on her to earn more money than the penalty.
But this matter has not been officially announced yet, but she herself has already received the news.
"Damn it! You're so awesome!"
"Goddess, you can do it, you're really doing well!"
After hearing this, Xu Yiyao suddenly realized: "I mean, I'm coming to class suddenly, so she came to show off the good news to the boys in our class, she deserves to be her."
Although she doesn't pay attention to e-sports and live broadcasts, she knows some common sense and can understand that the off-site interviews that Xu Weiyi said are very popular.
Xu Weiyi smiled and said modestly: "It's okay, I have to thank the officials for giving me this opportunity."
"Oh, by the way, Goddess Xu, you are so familiar with God Bol, can you get some autographs for us then?"
Su Cheng: "..."
She dared to guess boldly that bol would definitely not sign Xu Weiyi's autograph.
Xu Weiyi made a troubled expression: "This..."
"Please! The few of us really admire kpv!"
"Yes, if you have a chance, please help us."
These boys believed it was true, thinking that Xu Weiyi really knew bol a little bit.
Another boy mentioned: "If we get an autograph, we will thank you very much! How about going to your live broadcast room to give a Moonlight Treasure Box?"
The Moonlight Box costs 2,000 yuan, which is not a small amount. But compared to kpv's signature, if you can buy one for 2,000 yuan, it will definitely be a big profit.
Xu Weiyi thought for a while: "Let me see if there is a chance."
Su Cheng: "..."
You could have a fart chance.
Xu Yiyao: "Wow, awesome, since I came to the classroom to show off that I am good at my work, and even cheated a few gifts, I am really a ghost of self-hype, I really admire it."
Needless to say, most people really don't have the ability to perform this good show.
Su Qiang was really annoyed by Xu Weiyi's brazenness, but the other party was determined that she would not be able to expose her, so he dared to be so brazen.
You can't beat them, and you can't scold them.
Su Cheng was so angry that she had no choice but to complain to her boyfriend: "I'm so mad!"
Bol was probably still asleep at this point, but unexpectedly replied in seconds: "What's wrong?"
"Why did you wake up so early today?"
"I heard the voice of the message. I had a hunch that it was you who sent it. When I opened my eyes, it really was."
"Wow!!! How accurate are your premonitions!"
"It's probably a tacit understanding."
Su Qiang really believed Bol's nonsense, but in fact, the other party relied on common sense.
Almost all of Bol’s friends are in the e-sports circle, and everyone’s work and rest arrangements are similar. In short, at this point, people rarely send him messages to chat, and if there is something urgent, they must call him directly.
After much deliberation, only his girlfriend can do it.
"What are you angry about?"
Su Qiang briefly recounted what happened just now.
Bol was also very confused by this, how could someone be so...
It's hard to say.
He said: "Don't worry, you will never see her face during the live broadcast that day."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Just watch it then."
After chatting with Su Qiang, Bol called Dong Ling directly, told the whole story in a few words, and finally concluded: "I don't want to see her at the scene."
Kpv is only responsible for playing the game well. The live broadcast and personnel arrangement of these platforms actually have little to do with them, and they don't particularly care about it, so Dong Ling didn't know the news in advance. When he heard about it, he was even less happy than bol himself.
This Xu Weiyi has a thick skin.
They deliberately tricked bol twice, and they have already made enemies with kpv, and dare to act like a demon.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl and young, Dong Ling would have thought of a way to get revenge.
Dong Ling: "Okay, I'll solve it now."
He thought about it again: "No, you should talk to the person in charge about this."
"Ok?"
"The person in charge of the on-site planning this time is the old woman surnamed Yu. She has been at odds with me for a long time. She doesn't like me. If I go to her, she will spend half a day with me. It's a waste of time. You call yourself Give her a better solution."
Bol said disgustedly: "...What use is there for you."
"Smelly boy, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
Bol calls the person in charge.
"Bol? Why are you looking for my sister?"
"I want you to replace Xu Weiyi with another person, whoever you want."
"Hey, why did they offend you?"
"Hmph, that offends a lot." But Bol didn't intend to go into details.
Sister Yu was very embarrassed: "This is the person from Wan Huo, I have to take care of Wan Huo's face, don't I?"
"Well, you're right," Bol replied, "but if I see Xu Weiyi, I will be very angry and it will affect my state. Do you know how people on the Internet spray me, and the most sprayed on me is Said that my mental quality is not stable enough.”
Instable mental quality is actually a matter of playing games two years ago. Now this problem basically does not exist, but it will still be brought out by black fans to turn over old scores.
But as it happens, bol can use this as an excuse.
If the mental quality is unstable, it will affect the game. Sister Yu dare not recite this big pot, and neither does FC, unless they can't figure it out and want to be drowned by the fans' saliva.
Sister Yu had no choice but to compromise: "Hey, my little ancestor, I was really defeated by you, okay, I'll report to my boss and prepare for a replacement."
The author has something to say: bol: Hey, wait for the shortbread to praise me