Su Yun didn't quite listen: "I'm not against him playing games, what I mean is, at least when he gets into college, I won't care about him. Can he play games forever? After he can't play anymore, if he doesn't get into a good university, how will he make a living?"
Wen Qiao patiently said word by word, "First, Wen Chi promised me that he would devote some of his energy to study without delaying his studies. My requirement for him is to try his best to get a bachelor's degree. Secondly, if a child's gaming skills have reached a certain level, he can play professional games. After retiring, he can also be a coach and a host on a live broadcast platform. What's more, he can start his own club. Mom, Wen Chi is a rare talented player in the gaming industry."
He paused and continued, "Besides, you said that you would start playing games after entering college. For e-sports players, you would be considered too old to join a club at that time."
Su Yun was a little surprised: "Is nineteen or twenty years old considered old?"
"Well, youth trainees usually start training when they are fifteen or sixteen."
Su Yun frowned, "I always think it's better to go to a regular university and find a stable job. I'll go cook first."
The elders all think this way. Wen Qiao knows that it would be difficult to convince her mother in a short period of time with just a few words.
As soon as Su Yun left, Wen Chi held his head and lamented: "What era is it now? Why are their ideas still so old-fashioned?"
Wen Qiao knocked him on the head: "Mom has her own worries."
"What should we do then?"
Wen Qiao took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fu Nanli: "Help me, can you come to my house when you are free?"
After dinner was ready, the family including Uncle Ji sat around the table. Ji Mingyuan stood on the side of the children, but he could not express his position. He could only ignore it and say a few words occasionally, after all, he was afraid that Su Yun would be angry.
Fu Nanli came and joined them at the dining table, making the place even more crowded.
On the way here, Wen Qiao sent him a message, which basically meant that she hoped he could act as a lobbyist to persuade her mother to agree to her brother joining the club.
Master Fu was helpless. Was he a man who was good at speaking? Did the little girl think too highly of him
In Dongchuan or Zhonghuan, he only needed to give orders and others would follow them. But now he was facing her mother, and he couldn't use a commanding tone.
The little girl really knows how to give him difficult problems.
After Fu Nanli arrived, he didn't speak directly. He just ate in silence with them.
Wen Qiao was a little anxious and squeezed his hand under the table.
Why did this guy start eating right away? Did he forget the purpose of his visit
Seeing that she was getting impatient, Fu Nanli finally spoke: "About Wen Chi joining the club."
Everyone's ears perked up.
"The e-sports industry is now very mature. Although China started later than South Korea and European and American countries, there are also many talented children. In the past few years, I was almost just a runner-up in the competition, watching players from other countries stand on the championship podium."
Fu Nanli was invited to be a lobbyist and he looked up some information on the way. He never fights a battle without preparation.
He clicked on some pictures on his phone and handed them to Su Yun: "Take a look, these are pictures of our contestants watching others receive awards three or four years ago."
The loneliness and longing in his eyes were clearly visible.
Others stand on the podium with the trophy in their hands, enjoying glory, flowers and applause from all directions, while they can only stand in a corner where no one pays attention, watching it all longingly.
Such a look is really touching.
Su Yun was somewhat moved.
(End of this chapter)