The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 181

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There was another ten seconds of silence, and Ji Zhiyao's expression was distorted: "Fuck! I'm actually stuck at this time! Dog!"

Assistant: "Crap! Don't swear at people, or it won't be broadcast, let's do it again!"

Ji Zhiyao: "..."

After a few more times, Ji Zhiyao felt that his expression management was gradually losing control, and he managed to say the line in line with his emotions: "What kind of crap is this, it's actually stuck for me at this time!"

Assistant: "It's okay, it's okay, others will continue to pick up."

Danuo: "Oh my god, I'm stuck too!"

K: "Oh my god, me too!"

Ah Heng: "Oh yeah, why am I stuck too?"

Xiaofei: "Oh my god, I'm stuck too!"

The corner of Mo Huaifeng's mouth twitched, and he read out his lines reluctantly: "It's too annoying, so do I, then let's try another keyboard together!"

Assistant: "That's right, that's right! Very good!"

All members of Mix: "..."

Assistant: "It was good just now, but we haven't turned it on yet, let's do it again!"

All members of Mix: "..."

By the time all the shooting was over, it was already five hours later. Yuan Wei also came out from the advertiser at this time, walked into the shed and saw their pale makeup and took a step back with a "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

However, Yuan Wei's words were silenced before he finished speaking, because he found that his dear team members, including Xiao Fei, who had the best temper, were all looking at him with a look that wanted to kill him.

Yuan Wei: "excuseme??? What did I do wrong?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Yuan Wei, you bastard!"

Yuan Wei: "?"

Others: "Yes!"

Yuan Wei: "???"

Yuan Wei still didn't understand how he changed from a kind and lovely manager to a dog that everyone in the team shouted and beat, when he found the assistant from the advertiser walking towards him: "Mr. I will call your account as soon as possible. When the feature film comes out, we will send it to you as soon as possible."

Yuan Wei nodded: "Okay, then let's go first."

Assistant: "Okay, you go slowly."

Before Yuan Wei turned around, he was still thinking, those bastards in the team haven't taken off their makeup yet, so they don't know what to do. He was about to ask other people's opinions, but when he turned around, "You..."

There was no one behind him.

Yuan Wei: "?"

Yuan Wei walked out quickly in three steps at a time, and found that the van of their team outside the shed had gone so far that only a small dot could be seen.

He was dumbfounded.

!

all ran away

So what is he doing? ?

In the van, Ji Zhiyao glanced behind through the window, but as expected, he didn't see Yuan Wei. He touched his chin with his finger, looked at Mo Huaifeng, and said very deeply: "It's not good for us to leave Yuan Wei behind like this."

The captain of his family gave him an amiable smile, "How are you going to remove your makeup?"

Ji Zhiyao's anger was buffed up immediately, "Made, leave him alone! It's good to leave him behind!"

Then he rubbed a piece of makeup on his face sadly, and seeing his fingers turned pale, he sighed suddenly: "What's wrong, can this be washed off with facial cleanser?"

Ah Heng: "That's enough, but what makes people desperate is that I don't even have facial cleanser."

Ji Zhiyao: "I have, hehehe!"

Ah Heng: "Oh!"

Mo Huaifeng frowned slightly, obviously made very awkward by the makeup on his face. He said: "I will pass by a cosmetics store later, get out of the car and buy a bottle of makeup remover."

Danuo: "It's a good idea.—Then here comes the question, my wise and mighty captain, which of your team members do you plan to get out of the car to buy makeup remover water?"

Mo Huaifeng let go of his expression for a moment, then took out his phone, and said calmly, "I'll send Yuan Wei a message."

Ji Zhiyao: "Hahahahahaha Yuan Wei is really miserable!"

Being abandoned by the team and still accepting the captain's order to buy makeup remover, it's really not easy for the team manager.

A minute later, Mo Huaifeng received a voice message from Yuan Wei, he clicked on it, and the car was filled with Yuan Wei's gloating voice: "Okay captain, wait for me to take it back. But there is still a commercial to shoot tomorrow, You guys remember to preview and prepare well in advance! Meh dah!"

other people:"… "

Ji Zhiyao gritted his teeth.

That's right, Yuan Wei, a bastard, doesn't deserve sympathy!

Half an hour later, all members of Mix arrived at the base, and everyone collapsed on the sofa in the living room. Ji Zhiyao was paralyzed for a while after ordering the takeaway, struggled to get up and went to the bathroom to look at his face, then thought of something, and suddenly shivered.

He rushed out of the bathroom, quickly returned to the living room, and said, "I suddenly have a bad feeling."

Mo Huaifeng took a special look at him to save face, and Ji Zhiyao was encouraged, "Is it the same with tomorrow's Bluetooth speaker, 'Oh, my speaker is broken and it won't work', 'Oh, what a coincidence, me too'? "

other people:"… "

Mo Huaifeng raised the corners of his lips with a very mean expression: "You have a lot of ideas."

Ji Zhiyao: "It's okay. Captain, can you let Brother Xiao come back today? I'll reimburse him for the air ticket. After all, he's the starter. I shouldn't always be the idiot who bought the wrong things."

Mo Huaifeng was speechless, "May I ask for you?"

Ji Zhiyao nodded expectantly, "Okay, okay!"

So Mo Huaifeng took out his phone and sent a message to A Xiao with a lazy expression.

A Xiao has been working as a dead fat house at home, and the speed of replying to messages is also a voice.

Mo Huaifeng hooked his fingers, and Ji Zhiyao ran over, aiming his ear at the receiver—

"Hahahahahaha I don't want it! I've heard what Yuan Wei said, do you think you can buy me with a plane ticket? It's a good idea!"

Ji Zhiyao: "Mother, my ear hurts."

He grinned and patted his left ear, only to feel that his ears were ringing from A Xiao's roaring laughter.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Mo Huaifeng slapped his ear very hard, so he sat up, pressed Ji Zhiyao's restless hand, patted him lightly a few times, and asked, "Is it better?"

Ji Zhiyao: "I feel much better, Captain, you are such a clever little ghost."

The remaining four people looked up at the ceiling and pretended not to hear anything.

They sat for almost an hour before the gate of the base was pushed open from the outside. Yuan Wei carried a plastic bag, walked into the living room out of breath, put his hands on his hips and said, "To be honest, if you treat me like this again, I really want to resign."

Danuo was the closest to him, while he was not paying attention, he ran over and quickly snatched the bag from his hand, opened it, and it turned out to be two bottles of makeup remover.

Da Nuo first grinned, then his expression suddenly became subtle, and he looked at Yuan Wei: "I've seen something called makeup remover cotton in the hands of a makeup artist."

Yuan Wei: "What the hell?"

Danuo: "To put it simply, this makeup remover should not be used to wash your face, but should be wiped."

Yuan Wei looked confused, obviously for a straight man like him, washing and wiping his face is the same.

Ji Zhiyao also remembered the makeup remover cotton, but for him, "remove makeup casually" and "with a big white face" are more comfortable for him. He patted his butt and stood up, took a bottle, "It's okay, isn't there toilet paper, it's okay. - I can't take it anymore, everyone, I'll go first."

After everyone cleaned up, the takeaway arrived. They gathered around the table and ate fried chicken burgers together.

Yuan Wei: "Treasure the time of eating, farting and flirting together at the base. When I go to South Korea next Monday, I won't have such a leisurely day."

Ji Zhiyao took a bite and asked vaguely, "South Korea? Is it the first stop in South Korea for the training camp?"

Yuan Wei: "Yes. South Korea's e-sports industry is the most developed, and the time to train there is also the longest, about three months. Then Japan and North America, one month on each side. That is to say, after five months, we will to return home."

K had lingering fears on his face: "It's really uncomfortable. If you can't eat authentic Chinese food for five months, what's the point of living?"

"Not being able to eat food is the next best thing." Ji Zhiyao calculated the time and asked, "Can I go back to China halfway? Probably in early June."

Yuan Wei: "There are holidays for the training camp. It's not impossible for you to save your holidays to go back to your country. But the time is too short, and it's very inconvenient to go back and forth. Why do you want to go back to your country?"

Ji Zhiyao: "My sister is going to take the college entrance examination, and I have to take care of her exam."

Everyone suddenly realized, Da Nuo said "tsk tsk" twice, "Wu Ji, you are hopeless, the degree of sister control is so serious."

Ji Zhiyao rolled his eyes at him, "What does this have to do with sister control, if I'm not here, no one will take care of my sister."

Da Nuo was surprised: "But your family..."

"Stop talking, eat quickly." Mo Huaifeng interrupted, "After eating, go to training and see how lazy you all are."

Danuo quickly shut up, and the only sound left in the room was the sound of eating.

After eating, they walked into the training room one by one. Ji Zhiyao has a special liking for color blocks, so he practiced for half an hour first, and when he saw the final score of 41 seconds on the screen, he raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

After these few days of practice, his hand speed not only recovered, but also improved a little. If you continue to practice like this, you might be able to surpass Mo Huaifeng one day.

Ji Zhiyao remembered that he hadn't heard Mo Huaifeng talk about his grades for a long time, so he slapped his arm. Mo Huaifeng was playing a game. After being pushed a few times, he took off his earphones and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Captain, show me your computer."

Mo Huaifeng subconsciously glanced at the game in progress, then at Ji Zhiyao, decisively sold off the mentally handicapped teammates who were hugging him on the thigh, and gave up half of his body, "Look."

So Ji Zhiyao minimized the game, then opened the program on Mo Huaifeng's desktop, and found the "Best Score" column—

Fifty-two seconds.

Ji Zhiyao: "Hehe."

Mo Huaifeng understood what he wanted to do, lifted his lips and smiled, "You didn't play games much during the holiday, and you still want to compare with me?"

Ji Zhiyao thought about it too. You have to take your time to exercise your hand speed and eyesight, and don't rush it. So he nodded, and set a flag for himself by the way: "Wait, captain, one day my grades are better than yours, I can take off and take you to lie down and win."

Mo Huaifeng smiled: "Okay."

Ji Zhiyao and his captain looked at each other for a while, and then heard a pig-killing howl beside him, K: "Fuck, Captain, I thought you were offline! But you were talking to Wuji?! Ahhh Ah, my points match, captain, you bastard!"

Immediately, several other people in the training room looked at K with a very surprised and admiring look.

K: "... sorry I was wrong."

Ji Zhiyao: "You, an old top laner who can only play downwind and can't live without the jungler, actually dissed my captain?"

K: "I was really wrong! A slip of the tongue!!!"

Ji Zhiyao: "I'm sorry you don't dare. Wouldn't it be nice to eat soft food quietly?"

K was completely speechless, hugging his fat self distressedly.

Danuo: "Have you seen it? Let me ask you if you have seen it? This is a typical example of wanting beauty and not brothers. Such a person will be dragged out to be ridiculed by the crowd in the future!"

Ah Heng: "I have no foundation in this wave. After all, our captain is recognized as the number one beauty in the e-sports circle. Which gay guy doesn't care about it?"

Ji Zhiyao rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "You want to be beaten!"

Mo Huaifeng: "..."

There was chaos in the training room.

A week later, Monday morning.

A group of ten people wearing Mix team uniforms walked into the VIP room at the airport.

Because of the uniform clothes and the large number of people, they were greeted with the highest attention as soon as they entered the room, not to mention that some of them recognized their identities and took pictures with their mobile phones... They found a seat and sat down. Ji Zhiyao suddenly said with emotion: "Why do I feel that this scene is so familiar? - Yuan, Wei, brother?"

Yuan Wei: "Hurry up and shut up, don't think that I won't dare to beat you outside!"

Ji Zhiyao curled his lips, "Your service attitude is not good. Before, you bought me coffee as a melon eater. Why are you ignoring me now?"

Yuan Wei: "Can those who cheated into the team be the same as those who didn't? Are you stupid?"

Ji Zhiyao: "... count yourself as ruthless."

He turned his head to look at Mo Huaifeng, and was about to make a little black gesture quietly, but when he turned his head, he saw that Mo Huaifeng seemed to be asleep with his eyelashes drooping, so he quickly shut his mouth... Comparing his anger to Xiao Ming, of course it is Xiao Ming Life matters.

After all, the captain's waking up anger is not something ordinary people can bear.

Yuan Wei went to change the boarding pass, and Ji Zhiyao sat on the chair, looking at the other teammates who had fallen asleep, feeling extremely bored. So he looked outside to see where the beverage store was, and tiptoed out.

There were a lot of people queuing in front of the beverage store, Ji Zhiyao walked over, stood at the back of the line, and took out his mobile phone to play. He read a few news items, and heard someone calling him: "This body shape...Is it magical?"

Being successfully gank by fans again, Ji Zhiyao said that he is used to it.

He took off his mask and looked back, and found that it was a boy slightly younger than himself, with sparkling eyes: "Hello, God Yao, I'm your fan!!! I've been a fan since the match between Mix and Miaopai Yours, it's so cool to attack with a baron."

Ji Zhiyao said "Fuck", he didn't expect this fan to remember a training match so clearly. So he smiled more kindly, "Thank you for your liking."