I heard that there is someone on the anchor

This afternoon, the training room of the ABC team.

"The official list of finalists is out, let me take a look... This time in China, there are seventeen."

"Okay, one fifth, that mask Liu Yifei is still there, the only young lady in the audience."

"What? What does my wife have to do with me?" Gao Lele leaned over nervously.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you." Baotou lowered his head and swiped Weibo while ordering takeaway.

Gao Lele was ruthlessly rejected by Baotou, lying on his back in the chair, holding up his mobile phone, "Cut, I can't read it by myself."

Baotou bowed his head and remained silent. In the long list, he saw many familiar IDs. Most of them were regular players and capable rookie youth trainees from various wealthy teams.

Gao Lele frowned, frowning with a bad face, what is it?

[818 A certain anchor privately...]

【Recently, the reason why xx has been in the limelight is because of the gold master】

——It turned out to be a gay fuck, I didn't even want to play the game, it's disgusting.

——What are you waiting for? Hurry @官方, can this kind of person also participate in the competition?

——I heard that she was taken care of by a man, and she went to the scene... Uh, no shame.

——The fans are still ignorant, and the e-sports circle is ruined by people like Zi Zi.

The source is a few pictures sent by a marketing account. The people who took the pictures are very skilled. It is clear that Zuo Tu and Hai Fei are eating normally, and the pictures of entering and leaving the hotel are very ambiguous. live audio.

Gao Lele quickly realized that Haifei had been hacked, and a large number of sailors were under the official blog, and the super topic bombarded Haifei to retire.

Gao Lele hurriedly called, "Hey, Brother Hai, where are you?..."

Haifei just came out of the physiotherapy room, still not dressed, "What's wrong? What's on the Internet... Wait a minute, I have a call coming in." It was Lin Bowen, Haifei hung up Gao Lele's phone first, and answered Lin Bowen's.

Lin Bowen had just been comfortable for a few days, when he encountered this shit, he almost laughed angrily.

What kind of rubbish, you can't even find a black spot.

You are still being raised, open your dog eyes and take a good look, is it my child who posted it by himself?

"...Don't worry about this matter, concentrate on preparing for the game."

The current trend is to turn professional players into idols and e-sports anchors into stars. Haifei is a lucky guy who has both.

Lin Bowen said in his heart that Hai Fei hadn't been praised very highly yet, and some people started to be jealous.

"You don't have black spots..."

Haifei also wanted to say something to make Lin Bowen not make a fuss, he didn't care about these things at all, but Lin Bowen said that he had no black spots.

Haifei lowered his head and zipped up his jacket: "No, it's really nothing important..."

He does not have any major shortcomings, he is not a good player in the game, and he has no scandals such as bad teammates, grass fans, etc., but Haifei is still a sober person, and he knows that he is not a kind and particularly easy-to-get-together person.

"I don't know, you think so highly of me." Hai Fei said calmly, not in a hurry, as if he wasn't the one who was hacked online.

Lin Bowen is angry, is it time to discuss this issue?

"Okay, okay, just keep this mentality, I'll take care of it..."

Haifei walked out of the small house and comforted Lin Bowen, "Calm down."

After hanging up the phone, Haifei called Gao Lele back, the two talked together, and Haifei walked to the gate of the base.

People from the club's publicity department are already in contact with Lin Bowen. Haifei has his own team behind him, which is separate from the club. At this time, we need to cooperate.

"This person must be brainless. I don't understand what's so dark about it."

Haifei won the first place in the knockout round and entered the final. At this time, Heihe couldn't even stand up.

Gao Lele looked at the phone and couldn't understand.

Like him, Haifei's fans also couldn't figure it out.

Almost as soon as the black material appeared, the fans heard the news and came to the next fight, with the knives in their hands, and found that...

——My old lady almost peed laughing, posting a few plausible pictures and thinking that my boyfriend can be blackmailed?

——The "Marriage Law" has been revised for several years, why is there still such a brainless anti-gay.

——Isn’t the matter of Mr. Zuo and Brother Hai known to everyone?Where did the actor jump up and down?

— Make me Seagod retire?Is my Poseidon a competition for competition or an idiot fan? I need you mentally handicapped comparisons to fall in love.

—— Being adopted is the funniest thing. Do you know how much Seagod earns in a year?

The hired sailors were sprayed by Haifei's amazing fans so that his parents didn't even know him.

Hai Fei briefly checked Weibo, and then went to training by himself. Everyone around him was anxious for him, but he was the calmest in the end.

Being taken care of by a man, Hai Fei said that he can accept it, after all, Mr. Zuo is very handsome.

The matter simmered all night, Haifei went about her daily routine, got up at nine o'clock the next morning, and received a belated call from Mr. Zuo.

The Zuo disciple did leave early that day, because an elder who had lived overseas passed away.

After Haifei knew about it, he didn't bother him in the past few days, "Are you back?"

"No, I'm at the airport. I'm arriving at night. Can I come out for dinner?" Zuo Tu asked in a low voice, wondering if Hai Fei could give his boyfriend some time before the competition.

"Well, one hour." Hai Fei readily allocated an hour to the "gold master".

Zuo got off the plane and went home to clean himself up, and drove to the base to pick up Hai Fei.

Zuo seldom takes Haifei to eat western food, and most of them go to private restaurants. One is to take care of Haifei's stomach. Mr. Zuo always wants to make Haifei fat. Second, eating western food is sometimes too formal and a bit restrained. The two don't need this kind of atmosphere.

However, Zuo Tuo ordered a French restaurant today.

"You didn't say it earlier." Haifei found out after getting out of the car. He lowered his head, and he was dressed a little casually in baseball uniform, slacks and sneakers.

"It's okay." Zuo Tu took the man's hand.

It was only after Hai Fei went in that he realized why Zuo Tu said it was all right. Although the inside was brightly lit, there were obviously no other guests.

It's booked out.

Haifei showed a suspicious expression, the restaurant was decorated beautifully, and the music was very comfortable, "What are you doing so grandly?"

Proposal?

This word popped up in Hai Fei's mind, and he was so shocked that goose bumps came up on his back.

When the two sat down, a blue-eyed chef came over, and a string of French came out in a babble.

The left disciple also babbled a bunch of French, the chef nodded and left in a very gentlemanly manner, and smiled at Hai Fei in a friendly way before leaving.

Haifei: "..."

Under the scarlet curtain, Hai Fei unhappily stretched out his toes to touch the left disciple's feet.

"Huh?" Zuo Tu said.

"It's all right." Hai Fei saw someone coming with a plate, serving appetizers, and he could smell the aroma of food.

For a meal, Zuo Tu served very well, and Hai Fei also ate to his heart's content.

"That dessert is delicious." Hai Fei finally concluded, Zuo Tu accurately guessed what he liked, and handed it to his mouth.

"You can't eat too much sweets at night." Zuo Tu said so, but raised his hand, and the waiter came to him, and he whispered a few words.

Hai Fei heard what Zuo Tu meant, as if he wanted to bring some more desserts before leaving. He listened silently, staring at Zuo Tu's pretty face, and suddenly felt that his waywardness was okay.

It is said that this is the performance of wanting to get the attention of lovers?

Haifei was lost in thought.

As soon as Zuo Tu turned his head, he saw Hai Fei's black and white eyes staring at him, his long eyelashes blinked, and he relaxed and smiled, "What's wrong?"

Two seconds later, Hai Fei shook his head and lowered his eyes, his eyelashes looked more like a miniature fan, "It's nothing."

"Golden Master" is really kind to me.

The author has something to say:

The title doesn't really matter.The dogs eat French food, and the author eats shallots mixed with tofu.

thank you all.The mentality has been adjusted.