Those Sweet Times

Chapter 72: Disappointment, hope

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Xiang Nuan really didn't dare to compliment this Manager Zhang's values.

She frowned, and retorted: "Manager, I don't agree with what you said. Playing games is not about using your face, but relying on your strength."

Manager Zhang smiled slightly and said, "Playing games depends on strength. I don't deny this, so I am willing to sign you. Strength is also one of the factors to consider. Both of you are of good standard. As long as you train well, you will have the opportunity to be the main force in the future." Team member."

"What about oblivion? Oblivion is better than ours. Is it worth cultivating?"

"Sister, let me explain to you first, anyway, if you really come to our team in the future, I still have to make it clear, why not say it now. It is not easy for us to run a team, and it is impossible to do charity at a loss, right? The profit must always be considered. If there is no money to maintain the team, the team will disband sooner or later. The economic value of each player is different, which is an important indicator for us to consider players. The economic value of most players is linked to their strength, but there are always a few. You are the exception."

"Just because we're good-looking?"

"Yes, because you are good-looking."

Xiang Nuan felt ridiculous.

The disapproval on her face made Manager Zhang a little impatient, but considering her potential value, he patiently explained: "If that little black face wants to make a name for himself, he needs to work hard step by step. Success or failure depends on him. It is the path that many professional players have walked, and he himself has no objection, so you don’t have to feel wronged for him. But what I want to say is, with your appearance, as long as the two of you step into this circle, I will have a way to make you a backup player. The popular gods and goddesses, it is conservatively estimated that the annual income of both of you can reach more than one million, which is comparable to or surpassed by the top players in the league." He may have been moved by the blueprint he drew, and as he talked, The expression brought some fascination.

Xiang Nuan knew that he didn't mean any harm, but it still sounded uncomfortable. It turns out that just by brushing your face, third-rate strength can be compared with first-rate strength

"I don't think it's fair," she said.

"You shouldn't feel unfair, you should be grateful that your parents gave you a good appearance."

Xiang Nuan was extremely depressed, and didn't know how to refute him. She took a deep breath in her heart, and stood up with a straight face, "Let's go, see you, manager." She said, holding Lin Chuyan's hand, "Let's go."

Lin Chuyan held her hand in one handbag and followed her quietly.

Manager Zhang didn't understand why the girl was hypocritical, so he sent them out, chattering endlessly as he walked: "You really don't think about it? If you go to school now, can you get a starting salary of 10,000 when you graduate? ... I want to say Our circle is good enough, no matter how good-looking you are, at least you need some skills. You don’t watch those TV shows now, you don’t need acting skills at all... "

Seeing that Xiang Nuan's face was getting more and more stinky, Lin Chuyan stopped his steps, turned around and smiled at Manager Zhang, smiling like a spring breeze: "Thank you, Manager Zhang, for your reminder, we are going to act in TV."

Manager Zhang was speechless at this sentence, and froze on the spot.

Lin Chuyan walked away holding Xiang Nuan's hand.

Xiang Nuan walked in a hurry, until he walked a long way, his face was still smelly. Lin Chuyan saw her pouted, her lower lip raised, and she turned into a little goldfish again.

He was a little funny, he wanted to tease her, but he was afraid of blowing her up.

He stopped, raised his hand to rub the top of her hair, and said softly, "Still angry?"

Looking up at him to Nuan, he noticed that the circles of her eyes were a little red.

"Why are you still crying?" Lin Chuyan was a little surprised, holding her face carefully, and gently rubbing her cheek with his fingertips, with gentle force. He really thought it was fun for her to act like this, but he didn't dare to laugh.

Xiang Nuan looked hopeless.

Lin Chuyan pulled her into his arms, but she didn't resist. When she is in a bad mood, she is like a docile bird. He held her back with one hand, raised his other hand to cover her head, and covered her in his arms like a mother chicken.

"Don't cry, it won't happen." He comforted her softly.

"I'm not crying." Xiang Nuan buried his face in his arms, and replied awkwardly, his voice a bit muffled. After a while, she felt short of breath, turned her face sideways, and pressed her face against his chest.

She felt his chest rising and falling, very powerful, like the waves of the sea.

With such a person for her to cuddle with, Xiang Nuan's mood will be better. She sighed and whispered, "I'm just a little disappointed."

Lin Chuyan suddenly understood why she reacted so strongly.

"Playing a job" is a job in his eyes, no different from many other jobs. But it was different in Xiang Nuan's eyes. Her enthusiasm for this game is far better than his. In her mind, the professional circle is a place where great gods gather and has its own halo. She came here to visit, and the mood is similar to that of a fan going to meet an idol.

There is nothing more cruel than watching an idol image crumble with your own eyes.

Lin Chuyan felt a little distressed, rubbed her head, and comforted her: "What Manager Zhang said can only represent himself, he can't represent the entire industry. You don't need to be disappointed in the professional circle because of him."

"Yes."

A few simple words put Xiang Nuan in a much better mood, and she felt quite miraculous: "Lin Chuyan, you really know how to comfort people."

Lin Chuyan smiled: "Then how will you reward me?"

"Reward you a big watermelon, let me go, someone is coming."

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, villain."

The low and slow voice and the slightly coquettish tone made Xiang Nuan goosebumps, and she felt as if she was in love with a little eunuch.

Lin Chuyan finally let her go.

Not far away, a boy in sportswear rode a bicycle and passed them quickly. At this time, the two had separated, and Xiang Nuan glanced at the boy.

A look of astonishment flashed across the young man's face. The bicycle accidentally hit a curb. The speed was too fast, and he was thrown out. He fell backwards into the green belt on the side of the road.

Xiang Nuan thought, that's the danger of riding a bicycle.

Lin Chuyan thought to herself, that's how much my girlfriend's lethality is.

The two of them worked together to pull the young man out of the green belt. The young man was still full of energy, and he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. He asked Xiang Nuan: "Miss, do you live here? Or do you work nearby? I don't know how to thank you, can I treat you to a meal? It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient today, add a WeChat first?"

Lin Chuyan said: "Your leg seems to be broken."

"It's not broken, it's okay."

"Let me interrupt for you."

"..."

The teenager looked terrified and ran away pushing his bicycle.

Xiang Nuan was overjoyed.

Lin Chuyan suddenly answered a phone call, and Xiang Nuan heard him say into the phone, "Are you coming today? Now? Immediately? Then you can do whatever you want."

After he hung up the phone, Xiang Nuan asked, "Who wants to come?"

"Brother Hu. He will board the plane immediately."

"What is he here for?"

"Say it's to relax."

After that, the two went back to school separately, and Lin Chuyan was a little depressed. Although they are in the same school, they are basically in a long-distance relationship.

Fortunately, we can see you again tonight.

The two of them ate dinner with Chen Yinghu, and what they ate was crab fragrant pot. Chen Yinghu sat opposite the two of them, watching Lin Chuyan pick out the fine white crab meat from the crab legs and feed it to Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan was still refusing: "I can do it myself, do you think I'm mentally retarded?"

"You are my little pig." Lin Chuyan said.

Xiang Nuan retorted: "You are my vegetable dog."

"Then why don't you feed me?"

"Do you want face..."

Chen Yinghu's heart hurts. He felt a little regretful, wouldn't it be better to just stay at home and come here to seek abuse.

While eating, Xiang Nuan secretly looked at Chen Yinghu. I feel that Brother Hu is not as haggard as she imagined, but it's okay. She was tactful and didn't mention cocoa.

After a while, Chen Yinghu said: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the website management of Pea TV entrusted me to ask you, are you interested in live broadcasting?"

"Oh?" Xiang Nuan felt quite novel, "How did you find us? Is it because you found us in your live broadcast room?"

"No, I heard that they found out in the inter-school league. They gossiped with me and found out that I knew you, so they wanted to ask me for your contact information. I replied that I would ask your intentions first."

It was hard for Xiang Nuan to answer, her understanding of the live broadcast was limited to being a viewer. She looked sideways at Lin Chuyan, wanting to hear his opinion.

Lin Chuyan asked: "What should we broadcast live, King of Glory?"

Chen Yinghu: "Yes."

"We can't."

"why?"

"Talk less."

Chen Yinghu rolled his eyes: "Your uncle." After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, you don't need eloquence, and the website is not looking for you because of eloquence."

Xiang Nuan asked, "Is it for technology?"

"No, it's the face."

This is the second time Xiang Nuan heard such an answer today. She couldn't feel better, "No!"

Chen Yinghu was a little aggrieved: "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you so fierce."

"Brother Hu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, this afternoon..." Xiang Nuan said, complaining about what happened today and this afternoon.

"What am I supposed to do? What's the point? Every industry likes good-looking people. For example, live broadcasting, a game anchor with millions of viewers, may not necessarily earn as much as a beautiful woman with only tens of thousands of viewers."

"I know, I'm worried about forgetting my sadness, so I dare not tell him about it."

"That should be fine. If he only has this mental quality, stop playing games and go home to move bricks."

"How do you know he was a brick mover?"

"..." He really didn't know, so he just said it casually. = =

"I think—" Lin Chuyan interrupted them suddenly, "We, do what we can."

"Oh?"

In front of them, Lin Chuyan took out her mobile phone, placed an order online, and bought a batch of whitening masks.

This is what we can do.

Xiang Nuan rubbed his face. Her boyfriend, who had never bought her any skin care products and cosmetics, gave her a whitening mask from another boy. no it's not true...

Chen Yinghu held up a big crab leg covered with tooth marks, shaking his head and shaking his head: "If you want me to say, forgetting doesn't necessarily have to work for others. You see, we are all quite strong. We will form a team and use glory to sweep the alliance—" Speaking of which, he suddenly stopped.

He found that Xiang Nuan was looking at him with bright eyes.

Chen Yinghu's scalp tightened, "I, I, I, I'm talking casually, don't take it seriously..."