Chapter 554
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It just so happened that the fourth official Zerg Invasion tournament was about to begin.
If J10 wanted to return, this was a very good opportunity.
The Zerg Invasion was the perfect battlefield in the eyes of many gamers.
The attention paid to the Zerg Invasion had only increased over the past three years.
Now, the scale of the finals was very large. The prize money was as high as several million dollars. At the same time, there were other additional benefits.
Most importantly, he was an honor for the Zerg Invasion.
Back then, [Domination] had swept the entire tournament. This had left a deep impression on the audience. At the same time, it had also left a deep regret for the fans.
Now that J10 had reappeared, some of the fans had rekindled their confidence in the return of [Domination].
As J10 didn't have a Weibo account, they could only leave messages on Jian Yumin's Weibo.
When Jian Yumin saw the messages, he was at the company. It was already late at night. However, he hadn't returned home yet.
He would rather stay at the company than go back to that cold place.
In the past, he didn't have a home. However, that place would always occupy a warm corner in his heart.
Once again, he saw so many messages related to his sister on his Weibo.
In a trance, Jian Yumin remembered the beautiful memories he had when he participated in the show with his sister.
A rare smile appeared on Jian Yumin's face.
That memory was very beautiful. It was worth treasuring.
Of course, there were also the days when he practiced singing and dancing with his three brothers.
He loved those days. However, he now had a responsibility that he had to take on.
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In front of the computer screen, Mo Shiyun looked at the trending topic of [J10's Return]. She felt a chill in her heart.
She thought about what had happened that day.
She thought about how she had been blocked by Qin Chuan.
Then, her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.
Right now, the only comfort she had was the popularity that she had worked so hard to get back.
However, Jian Yiling had worked hard for a long time to gain that little bit of popularity. Yet, Jian Yiling had managed to do so just by competing with others in a game.
Mo Shiyun looked at the screen. After a while, she suddenly leaned over the screen and started to cry.
Aunt Mo entered the house and saw her daughter crying. Her heart was in a mess.
"Shiyun, don't cry!"
When Mo Shiyun heard her mother's voice, she quickly held back her tears and wiped them away.
"Mother, I'm fine. I have to continue shooting videos. I just received a new deal. I'm so happy that I'm crying. "
Aunt Mo knew that her daughter was trying to comfort her.
"Shiyun, I'm so useless. I made you suffer so much," Aunt Mo said.
If only she was a little more capable.
If only she didn't drag her daughter down.
"Mom. Don't think too much about it. " Mo Shiyun took Aunt Mo's hand and comforted her: "I'm just a little tired. Nothing else."
Aunt Mo saw Jian Yiling's photo on Mo Shiyun's computer desktop.
He knew that his daughter was crying because of Jian Yiling.
From Hengyuan City to Beijing, the mother and daughter still couldn't get rid of the shadow of the Jian family.
"Yes, yes, yes. You still have a live broadcast later. You can't cry until your eyes are swollen. Otherwise, you won't look good on camera."
Mo Shiyun had just talked about a collaboration. She was going to do a livestream.
This model was very approachable. If it was done well, it could gain a large number of fans.
Plus, she could get a certain share of the profits, so the returns were considerable. She decided to give it a try.
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