Reemployment Guide for Laid-off Players

The return flight was delayed by a full two hours, and I stayed on the plane for another hour.

Xia Yao has been sleeping since getting on the plane, Jiang An asked the flight attendant for a thin blanket, and covered him while saying, "Why are you so sleepy?"

Xia Yao was so sleepy that he couldn't understand what he said. Jiang An leaned over and couldn't hear him clearly, so he asked him again.

He was sleepy at first, adjusted his posture leaning on Jiang An's shoulder, and answered perfunctorily: "...Because I'm cute."

Jiang An pressed the thin blanket on his shoulders tightly, and said with a soft smile, "Yes, you are the cutest."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the plane landed, and the flight that was supposed to arrive at 07:30 was three hours late, and some fans were still waiting at the airport.

Xia Yao was woken up by Jiang An. He didn't understand how he walked from the cabin to the baggage carousel. He really couldn't wake up. He just woke up by Jiang An's side for a while, so he turned to face him and put his head on his shoulder. Go up, continue to close your eyes to drive away the sleepiness.

Chen Gu looked at them both with disgust: "Do you two have to stick together and can't be separated for a second?"

Jiang An turned his head and saw that Jiang Le was also leaning on Li Zhenhe in a daze, and turned back to Chen Gu and said, "If you talk about it too, you will understand."

"..." Chen Gu glanced at him and stood a little further away.

Xia Yao buried his face on Jiang An's shoulder for a few minutes, and when he heard the luggage carousel turning, he seemed to have finally regained consciousness. He raised his head and looked around: "Where is this?"

Jiang An laughed: "Are you awake?"

"It seems that I didn't sleep well-waiting for my luggage? What did I just..."

"I carried you here." Jiang An suppressed a smile, raised his hand to straighten his sleepy hair, "almost stimulated Chen Gu so much that he almost broke up with us along the way."

No matter how confused Xia Yao was, he certainly knew that he was not the kind of person to be hugged in public. He reached out to take the luggage off the conveyor belt and said, "I'm not drunk and unconscious, I walked here by myself."

"Yeah, you know you're drunk and out of your mind?" Jiang An undoubtedly reminded the two of them of that unforgettable drunken mess, carrying a suitcase and chasing after the fast-moving man Be careful not to apologize: "Oh, I'm joking with you, Xinxin wait for me—"

Xia Yao probably got angry when he got up, and he was even more angry when he heard Xinxin's name.

"Yao Yao wait for me later!"

Xia Yao walked faster and faster, and the entire arrival hall was watching Jiang An trotting after him.

"I'll just say it casually, Po—"

Sure enough, this trick works.

Seeing that Xia Yao finally stopped, Jiang An leaned forward and hugged his shoulders flatteringly: "Are you angry?"

The description of getting up at night is also puzzling.

Later, when the two of them went out, they originally followed Chen Gu and the others to get on a bus, but they were scattered by a few fans. Xia Yao paid attention to his feet, but he didn't notice that he walked a bit to the other door.

Jiang An had sharp eyes and quick hands, but the two were a little far away. He couldn't reach Xia Yao's wrist, so he could only move half a step over and grabbed his collar with one hand, "Where are you going?"

Xia Yao turned around belatedly: "I didn't notice..."

"I really got it for real!"

"I've never seen Xia Xia so cute. Really, thank you Xinan——ahhhhh what am I talking nonsense!"

"This is probably a match made in heaven, and I am not worthy."

"Look, look, laugh, laugh, did you catch it?"

Jiang An saw Xia Yao's bewildered face, if it weren't for the crowds around him, he really wanted to hug him.In order to prevent this person from falling behind while walking, he pulled the suitcase with one hand and protected Xia Yao's side with the other, and leaned over to ask him in a low voice: "Haven't woken up yet? — Watch your feet."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yao tripped over the steps, and Jiang An reached out and grabbed his arm to help him.He immediately said sorry.

Jiang An couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"...I didn't sleep well last night, and I've been sleepy today." He explained solemnly, and finally walked to the bus, and asked Jiang An to put the luggage in the car. He said as he went up the steps: "If I That’s what it’s like not sleeping well.”

When I got in the car and saw Jiang An draw the curtains, he leaned on his shoulder and was about to sleep again, but was immediately stopped by holding his face with both hands: "Don't go to sleep, you won't be able to sleep when you get home later gone."

He thought about it carefully, and finally nodded in agreement: "Then I won't sleep, and I will rely on you."

Jiang An wondered if this person was too clingy today—even more clingy than before, a bit like breaking the seal and releasing the "An Xinxin" in his bones.

He put his palm on Xia Yao's forehead to prop him up, and said, "You seem to be able to switch freely between Yaoyao and Xinxin."

"..." Xia Yao turned his head away uncomfortably, "It's a mess of free switching."

"I forgot to ask you, which day did you make an appointment with your uncle?"

"Next week, I said these days are too busy, there should be a few business activities to be done before the official termination of the contract with TWR, you guys." Xia Yao's brain reaction will be slower when he can't wake up, this is probably his most " Contrast", he thought for a while and then said: "It seems that Yu Er said it when I called me last night."

Jiang An took a small bun from his bag and handed it over: "Looks like? How did Yu Er know—eat it, aren't you hungry?"

"Taozi said it when he was chatting with him, why do you carry bread with you, even when you come here." Xia Yao said as he opened the plastic package, took a bite in his mouth, and the rich aroma of wheat rushed into his nose immediately.

"I'm afraid you're hungry—do you want Lele to eat?"

Jiang Le took the bread with his backhand from the front row, put it down and reached out again: "Brother, give me another one."

"Tsk." Jiang An directly took three out, and threw the rest with the bag to Li Zhenhe.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?" Jiang Le was a little embarrassed, and he carefully took one back and handed it back: "Brother Zhen said that he will invite everyone to have a supper later, you can eat one as a cushion."

When Jiang An heard this, he clapped his hands on the front seat and asked, "I'm not hungry. Is your Brother Zhen dumb? Can't you tell people to eat?"

Li Zhenhe took a bite of the bread that Jiang Le fed, without raising his head, he mumbled, "You're just dumb, I'm looking at that store and it still won't open."

So Jiang An sat back on his seat, looked in front of him and then at Xia Yao, moved closer to him, raised his finger to his mouth: "Ah."

Xia Yao was holding a freshly torn piece of bread in his hand. Seeing Jiang An's action, his wrist froze: "Huh?"

Jiang An kept his original movements and raised his eyebrows at him.

This time he understood. He looked at the bread in his hand and tore a piece of it to the man's mouth: "Don't you know how to eat it yourself?"

"What I eat is definitely different from what you feed." Jiang An bit the bread into his mouth, and deliberately bit his finger when he closed his mouth.

Xia Yao touched his temperature with his fingertips, and immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock, and stuffed the rest of the bread directly: "You eat it yourself."

"One more bite, I didn't mean it." Jiang An pushed the bread back again, but Xia Yao didn't accept it.

It was dark in the carriage, he leaned over and saw Xia Yao staring at him with his eyes open, subconsciously raised a hand to his chest.

"Well, I did it on purpose." It was clearly a frank word, but it was extremely ambiguous when he said it.

Xia Yao was originally pressed into the seat by him, but the two of them were too close and couldn't help but move up, they could almost look at him, and said softly: "It's coming later, I want to eat first."

"..." Jiang An stared at the person, thought carefully for a moment, nodded, "Yeah" and moved closer, the tips of their noses stuck together, and his mouth rubbed against the corner of Xia Yao's, directly Kissed her, put her lips against hers and whispered: "Then I'll eat first."

Just as Jiang An and Chen Gu discussed, Shen Yanleng's championship team disbanded, and immediately after the players became free agents, someone offered them an olive branch.

Yu Er sorted out the contract and sent it to the COD headquarters, but was stopped by Li Zhenhe on the way, and he pushed him to the corner to "coerce and lure" and said, "Yu'er, show me, I promise that Jiang An will come in then." Be obedient and don't be a demon."

Yu Er hugged the document bag in front of his chest tightly, like a strong man going to die: "I won't show it to you! The higher authorities have explained it!"

"I said you—have you seen how miserable Tao Zi is? Do you want to be like her?" Li Zhenhe looked around again, cleared his throat and said in a persuasive way: "No, I mean you Think about it, which of these people is the fuel-efficient lamp? Now that the scale of the World Championship has expanded and the number of players has risen to eight, you have to manage so many people at once, especially Jiang An, let me tell you—”

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Zhenhe turned around and saw Jiang An walking towards him in a suit and tie as if he had changed.He took half a step back, and Yu Er quickly ran away with the file bag in his arms.

"Hey, dressed like a dog—is this a contract?"

Jiang An stood in front of him, looked down at his outfit, and sneered: "Clothe it casually, I can't do anything if the conditions are too good."

"Fucking, it looks like Xia Yao made it for you. If you wear it yourself, you probably have a suit and sneakers." Li Zhenhe looked him up and down in disgust, and said, "What's wrong, I asked you."

"Ask what?—Ah, did you just want to ask Yu Er COD whether he signed them or not?"

Li Zhenhe glanced at the time and urged: "Hurry up, Jiang Le is still downstairs waiting for me to take him on a date."

"A date? What's the date?"

"..."

"Eat? Watch a movie?"

"Did you have any other activities with Xia Yao?"

Jiang An thought about it carefully, and said: "It seems to be gone... Oh, I went to the Science and Technology Museum last time. Didn't he major in physics as an undergraduate? I finally made an appointment—hey, where are you going!"

"Don't say anything. You are a genius. I'll go first. Send me a WeChat message later." Li Zhenhe shook his head and left the corridor as if he was looking at some alien creature. Forget about you!"

"Isn't it what you said to do what you like? What did I do to me?"

Jiang An murmured to himself disapprovingly, straightened his collar, took a long breath, and walked towards the chairman's office with "heavy" steps.

Xia Yao arrived a few minutes earlier, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he was sitting on the sofa waiting for Jiang An.The last time he met his dad so seriously, he was still a "golden single nobleman" in his dad's heart. He didn't expect that he would tell his dad now that he had been in love for more than nine months.

Although the father and son have experienced the severe test of coming out, coming out is always very different from bringing their boyfriend "home", mainly because of the psychological gap, which is really a world of difference.

For Xia Ren, the question he cares most about is not whether the other party is as rich as his family, anyway, he is rich, but why is this a gamer again, and he can still hope that his son will come back in this life. Does the family "inherit" his ten thousand family property?

The last time Jiang An wore a suit and tie so formally was Shanhai Cup as a special guest on the red carpet, not even in the season finals.When he knocked on the office door and heard Xia Renying let him in, he suddenly felt that the tie was too tight.

He just pushed the door open and went in, his heart beating like a drum, and he bowed slightly to say hello to Xia Ren.

Xia Ren looked him up and down, not one of the serious ones who disliked and questioned him, but he didn't look particularly happy either.The good thing is that at least there is no hostility.

He breathed out almost inaudibly, got Xia Ren to nod and sat beside Xia Yao.Xia Yao took advantage of Xia Ren's spare time to call the secretary inside, turned his head and asked him in a low voice: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Is it okay for me to dress like this?"

Jiang An thought to himself that this was a set of equipment that he bought with huge sums of money after careful consideration and on the advice of Chen Gu, that cobbler.

Xia Yao wanted to say something else, but Xia Ren had already hung up the phone and looked up at the two of them.

"Say it, don't look at me, talk." Xia Ren rested his elbows on the table, looked at Jiang An and said, "You go first."

Jiang An thought about a [-]-word essay last time and failed to make use of it. This time he had the opportunity to make a use of it, but his mind was blank. Looking at Xia Ren, he felt his throat dry.

Where has he seen this kind of scene before? Isn't this just meeting the parents?

But if my father-in-law let me say it, I still have to say it.He cleared his throat and said the first sentence cautiously: "Hello, Uncle."

"I'm fine, and so are you." Xia Ren replied to him.

Xia Yao: "..."

"Has uncle had breakfast?"

"I ate a pancake fruit."

Jiang An was taken aback, then turned to look at Xia Yao: Do ​​big entrepreneurs also eat roadside stalls?

Xia Yao probably couldn't stand it any longer, so he patted the back of his hand and said to Xia Ren, "Dad, Jiang An usually doesn't talk much."

"Slower than you?" Xia Ren flipped through the documents in front of him while talking, "I wasn't very talkative last time."

Xia Yao even said nonsense like "he usually talks less", Jiang An suddenly felt that he couldn't be such a "trash" at critical times, he shook Xia Yao's backhand, and was about to speak but was interrupted by Xia Ren.

"When did you get together? Were you together when you came back last time?"

"the day before......"

"?"

"The night before, Xia Yao was drunk, I sent him home, and then—"

Xia Yao pressed his wrist, feeling a headache because of his too honesty, raised his hand and squeezed between his brows and said: "Then I will confess my love to him."

Xia Ren had a face of "then and then", and he didn't know whether to say it was a pity or a sigh of relief when he heard his son's words - but he felt that he was a steady entrepreneur. The father's image cannot be easily collapsed, with a serious face, but he can't help inferring whether Jiang An is a son-in-law or a daughter-in-law based on his knowledge of comrades.

However, Jiang An quickly corrected Xia Yao's statement: "I confessed first, uncle, I'm sorry."

Hearing this apology, Xia Ren felt a little sad, and then frowned and asked him, "What did you do to offend Yaoyao?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, absolutely nothing!" Jiang An raised his hands and wrote "I'm not, I don't have" all over his body. In Xia Ren's eyes, he seemed to be planning a better wording, so he folded his hands and waited for him below.

Jiang An felt that he was too abnormal today, and he had experienced all the tense scenes. Xia Yao's father was sitting in front of him like a few mountains and a few high walls cut off his "survival path", and his breath was constricted. As if the other party agreed, he didn't dare to vent his anger.

But in a flash he figured it out again. After all, this is the person who raised Xia Yao for more than [-] years. When facing him, he was not so nervous as he was touched by "survival after the catastrophe"—Xia Yao's mother, The death of his favorite woman made him cherish this hard-won son even more. For more than [-] years, he has been a father and a mother to raise Xia Yao with care-Jiang An felt an absurd emotion in his heart.

"Uncle, I like Xia Yao very much, I know this is a very serious matter, and my current state may not be enough to make any promises to you, but—"

"Although it's impolite to interrupt you, I think I know what you want to say—have lunch together?" Xia Ren asked.

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