It has been a week since I came back from Zurich. During this week, there was not a single new message on Yingli Koukou and the top two news pages on WeChat.

Ying Li originally thought that he would be sad for a while, but to his surprise, after the initial bitterness subsided, his mood quickly calmed down.

He returned to the previous state, searching for topics related to Wang Jiexi on Weibo, and from time to time, he dug up the interview video of Wang Jiexi that he treasured to revisit it a few times, and when he felt something, he would post a few long Weibo articles To express his deep love, because the previous tuba has been lost, so he built a new trumpet for "confession".

This account has not been established for a few days, and there are dozens of fans. Except for a few zombie fans that come with the system, everyone else is Wang Jiexi who has a like-minded goal with him, so-called girlfriend fans.

They obviously thought that Yingli was female like them, and Yingli had just posted a Weibo, and these girls were letting themselves go under this Weibo, and Yingli couldn't help sighing at this time The Chinese culture is extensive and profound. It is obvious that every word they utter is extremely normal on its own, but together it is a variety of refreshing three views, and these words are very cleverly not harmonized by Zha Lang.

Ying Li would reply to them in the comments before, but since he got a more self-indulgent reply, he silently became a screen spy, watching these girls bouncing around by themselves.

As the new season of the Glory Professional League is approaching, the Glory official is preparing to hold a symposium. The content is naturally related to the World Invitational Tournament that just ended not long ago. main character.

The officials never let go of every opportunity to collect money. This so-called symposium was arranged in a stadium in City B, and more than 2 tickets were released.

Glory fans scolded the official dog for only cheating money, and at the same time, they rushed to grab tickets on the Internet. The [-] tickets were sold out in less than half an hour.

The Glory fans who got the tickets were showing off their ticket stubs on the Internet, while the fans who didn't get the tickets took the dog official out again and scolded them while crying and begging for a high price to buy back.

None of the fan girls in Yingli's trumpet got a ticket. After Yingli posted the ticket stubs, one or two of them expressed angrily that they would come to his house to steal the tickets.

[Hey, I beg my wife to take some beautiful photos of my king and post them on Weibo. You can't lick your face at close range to show that you are fat and not a star lake. 】

At the bottom is a series of [plus one] lined up

Yingli pondered for a moment, and decided to borrow the DSLR newly bought by Zhong Shao when the time comes.

On the day of the symposium, the huge venue was almost overwhelmed by the black crowd. Ying Li felt as if he had returned to the day of the finals of the World Invitational Championship, but the difference was that at this moment, all the familiar Asians were in sight face.

Ying Li found his own seat and sat down, carefully took out the SLR from his bag, he got it from Mr. Zhong for a long time, and waited for Jie Xida to appear.

There was a girl sitting next to him, holding a small flag in her hand, Ying Li noticed that Tiny Herb's logo was printed on that flag, Ying Li looked around, and saw many people holding a small flag in their hands. Printed with the logos of different teams.

It's almost like a celebrity giving a concert...

Glory has become so famous...

Before he could sigh, the symposium began. Members of the national team came out of the backstage one by one. Every time a face appeared on the stage, the audience in the audience screamed like chicken blood. Shout his name.

"Wang Jiexi!!! Wang Jiexi!!! Wang Jiexi!!!"

The girl next to her suddenly screamed excitedly, and Ying Li's DSLR that had been set up was so frightened by her voice that she almost fell to the ground.

"Wang Jiexi, I love you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The girl next to her continued to be high-energy, Ying Li patted her frightened little heart, raised the camera and pointed at the person on the stage to quickly take several pictures.

【He is so handsome ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

Yingli's inner groundhog screamed uncontrollably.

When everyone is present, the interview will officially start. The first thing to do is self-introduction. The host passes the microphone to the player closest to him, asking him to tell his name, team he belongs to, the role he uses and character name.

Every time it was a player's turn, the fans of the player's team in the audience would shout his name and their team's slogan loudly. The screams suppressed the voices of the players on the stage. Come again, and signaled the audience to keep their voices down as much as possible, but it had little effect. As long as the contestant got the microphone, the audience would still shout loudly, and then the contestant had to introduce it again.

Of course, except for Huang Shaotian.

When this great god took the microphone, the shouts from the audience were not lower than those of the previous ones, but the fans' blood was only temporary, and it would be good to last for two or three minutes at most. The fans' voices were hoarse. The sword master was only halfway through his big talk.

So he was the only one who didn't have to introduce himself twice.

After the self-introduction was over, the host began to ask them about their views on this World Invitational Tournament. Everyone's views were unique and inspiring, but Ye Xiu's answer was a mudslide.

"Hehe, I hope everyone can win the next World Invitational even if I'm not here."

To a certain extent, this sentence is also a kind of encouragement and blessing for the next season, but when you think about it coming from Ye Xiu, it makes people feel that what Ye Xiu wants to express is [this The fact that I can win the Next World Invitational is all thanks to me being there]

So the members of the national team on stage got angry, and so did the Tyranny fans in the audience, scolding Ye Xiu for being shameless.

Ying Li was a little speechless. Ye Xiu's contribution during the World Invitational was obvious to all. The Chinese team's victory in the World Invitational is absolutely indispensable to his dedication.

Although the fact is indeed the case, but from his own mouth, no matter how he listens, he deserves to be beaten.

Everyone has retired, but the ability to pull hatred has not diminished at all.

After the host finished asking each national team member's opinion on the World Invitational, he then randomly asked a few players about their plans for the future.

After Huang Shaotian finished asking, the smile on the host's face was too stiff to last. He looked around and found that Wang Jiexi seemed to be distracted, so he handed the microphone to Tiny Herb's captain.

"Master Jie Xi seems to be thinking about something?"

Wang Jiexi was thinking about something, but when the host handed over the microphone, he nodded.

"Are you thinking about the team?"

the host asked.

"No."

Wang Jiexi shook his head, "A little personal matter."

"Oh?"

The host put on a curious look.

"Then can Master Jiexi tell us what is the private matter?"

This question is actually just a formality. As long as the interviewee says a few vague words, the host will let him go. After all, the host is just to start a conversation, and doesn't really want to ask other people's privacy.

But unexpectedly Wang Jiexi agreed to him very casually.

"sure."

The host was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had seen someone who agreed so readily, but soon he came back to his senses and put on a more curious look.

"Then I have to clean my ears and listen to it carefully. After all, it's our magician's private business. It will definitely be very exciting. Everyone thinks it is not."

The host turned the microphone towards the auditorium, and got a unanimous and loud "Yes!"

Not only the audience, but even the other members of the national team who were also on the stage were very curious about what Wang Jiexi would say.

Wang Jiexi stood up, took the microphone handed over by the host, and faced the audience.

"Since it's a private matter, it means that this matter only represents me personally. It has nothing to do with the Glory Professional League or Tiny Herb. I hope everyone can remember this."

As soon as his words fell, there was a loud "Okay!"

After getting the audience's answer, Wang Jiexi nodded and said thank you, then he turned his gaze to the auditorium.

"In fact..."

Ying Li suddenly felt as if his heartbeat missed a beat, and a sense of unreasonable panic was transmitted from the scalp to all the nerves in the body. He looked at the person with the microphone in his hand facing the auditorium, knowing that It was impossible for the other party to see him in the tens of thousands of people, but he somehow felt that the other party was looking at him.

"I have someone I like..."

The calm voice of the people standing on the stage was transmitted to every part of the venue through the microphone.

The author has something to say:

Jiexi Dada: I have someone I like.

Me: I was right (*/ω\*)

Then continue to sponsor the traveling Mr. Madara next door. If you don’t dislike it, I hope the little angels can also bring the streamer next door_(:з」∠)_

That's right, I finally stretched out my evil hands to Itachi God, the number one life back then, hey...

The following is the copy _(:з」∠)_

My name is Liu Guang, I am a time traveler

The place where I live now is a small village

I once thought I was traveling through a country love story

Until I was stabbed by that good-looking rabbit eye at the entrance of the village

I just realized

i'm wearing naruto

Probably a short story, not very long_(:з」∠)_

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