Chapter 214
Words:1007Update:22/06/22 11:46:52
This reminded Yin Wuyao of the earliest times when he played Hero.
At that time, many people who played games were not understood.
It wasn't like now, where a Great God would be sought after by everyone.
In the past six years, in the eyes of most people, anyone who had anything to do with computers was a loafer.
Esports would always be rejected in China.
Therefore, whether it was his relatives or classmates, the first thing they saw when they mentioned that he worked in the game industry was subtle disdain.
"Playing games can also earn money?"
"Spending money is more like it. “
"Such a person is a glutton and lazy person. He won't have much success in the future …"
Yin Wuyao sat on the railing outside the internet cafe, cocking his head and lighting a cigarette.
Even he himself did not understand why he would think of something so long ago today.
How many people say, "He is not practical." “
He gritted his teeth and persevered. He thought that one day, he would prove to everyone that what he was doing was called esports and not just a game.
Finally, he entered a pro team.
He thought that he could finally shine.
However, in just half a year …
In the short span of half a year, all of his passion for this industry had been obliterated.
It turned out that you didn't have to play the game well to make a name for yourself.
How to promote, whether or not your agent will support you, the competition between people in the same industry, and the betrayal of your closest comrades in order to steal fans …
Yin Wuyao stubbed out the cigarette in his hand. Just as he was about to enter, his phone screen lit up.
It was a message from their temporary team's WeChat group.
Nine-nine-nine Brand Lollipop: "Can't you all sleep? Come out, I have gifts for you. “
"What a child, a high school student. Yin Wuyao snorted, but his lips curled into a smile. With a cigarette in his mouth, he put on his hat and ran towards the address that the youth had sent to the group.
There weren't many cars on the road at night.
Especially in the north like Rivertown, the colder it was, the fewer people there were.
However, for some reason, his chest and palms were burning hot.
Feng Shang put on his coat and left. Xue Yaoyao also left at the same time.
It was as if no matter how dark or cold it was outside, at that moment, even their eyes were bright.
And what attracted them was the young man standing in the empty square of Chang 'an Street.
That tall and slender, his back straight and straight
Wearing a black leather jacket and short silver hair, he leaned against a pure black Land Rover.
After 11 o 'clock in the evening, there were not so many cars on Chang' an Street.
Therefore, even the sound of breathing while running could be heard clearly.
Xue Yaoyao took the last train while Feng Shang drove and Yin Wuyao took a taxi.
The three of them came from the north, south and east respectively.
He didn't know if it was because he was running too fast, or because of the figure that emitted light even under the night sky.
His heart was beating so fast that it felt a little tight.
That kind of feeling didn't only occur when one was in love or missing someone.
And it was now that they saw their companions and smiled at each other.
Fu Jiu smiled as well. She walked over from the other side and raised her hand. The trunk and car lights were turned on at the same time. Under the dazzling light, all the rose petals that were pressed against the back of the car gushed out, just like a scene from a comic.
Both Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang were stunned when they saw this.
It seemed to be the most beautiful scene they had ever seen.
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