The big anchor and his heartthrob tool man

No one can refuse a friend request from Light Blue.

Moreover, except for the professional brother, basically no one has received a friend request from Qianlan.

Although Xing Xing has no interest in the circle of professional brothers, Qian Lan is completely different.

Light blue is unique, and his uniqueness does not come from himself, but from other people.

People who are a little better at playing games can be called gods, but Qian Lan is different.

There are only two titles for him, Light Blue, or Light Team.

One represents his personal achievement as the world's number one ADC, and the other represents the glory of the team he led to win the championship.

Xing Xing's expression became serious, and while he passed Qian Lan's friend application without hesitation, he muttered: "Qian team added it by mistake, don't delete me just after I passed it."

An Xin thinks it should not be, because in the live broadcast room, Qian Lan stopped broadcasting without warning after stopping for a while on the settlement interface, and now his barrage is still wailing [Why did my shallow team run away again].

Obviously, he wanted to talk to the stars.

At this time, the light blue message has already bounced over.An Xin nervously stood behind Xing Xing, leaning her hands on the edge of the table to watch.

-Light Blue z: How old are you?

Xing Xing froze for a moment, and replied: 21.

"He wants to pull you to play professionally?" An Xin asked immediately when she saw this question.

Basically, when recruiting from professional teams, after adding the seedlings they think are suitable, the first thing they will ask is their age, because this determines whether the opponent has potential and how long they will have a career.

Sure enough, Qian Lan's next question was this.

-Light blue z: Have you ever played professionally?

Xing Xing replied: I haven't played.

He added: I don't want to fight either.

Not everyone wants to play professionally, because playing professionally is very hard.

Especially for streamers, if being a professional means that they have to painstakingly improve their skills for the second time, they can already make a lot of money as a streamer, so there is no need to ask for trouble.

After Xing Xing returned, he exchanged a glance with An Xin, and said regretfully, "I've chatted to death, I'm probably going to be deleted as a friend by the shallow team."

An Xin nodded sympathetically: "Hurry up and take a screenshot to commemorate the moment when Team Qian was still in your friend list."

Qian Lan didn't delete Xing Xing's friends, but she didn't say anything. Xing Xing created a friend group called "God" and pulled Qian Lan into it.

Light blue didn't answer, and the stars continued to line up. This one didn't reach light blue, so they played normally.

Unexpectedly, when the call reached more than ten minutes, An Xin saw a private chat in small yellow characters pop up in the chat box in the lower left corner.

-Light Blue Z: Are you the anchor of the whale?

"My hasty team is still talking to you!" An Xin shouted excitedly.

"I'm sure!" Seeing that Xing Xing was more excited than An Xin, he quickly chatted back: Yes!

-Light blue z: League of Heroes, are you going?

League of Heroes is the event held by Whale Platform, because Southwest took up the only place, which made the other anchors of the guild very unhappy.

Xing Xing replied: I will not go.

Looking at Qian Lan's words now, An Xin and Xing Xing are both at a loss. It feels like they have broken into some plot where the domineering president falls in love with me. It seems that Qian Lan will send an invitation letter in the next second.

-Light blue z: Come on.

An Xin and Xing Xing glanced at each other, completely incomprehensible. Is this the act of a god? Ordinary people really have no way to speculate.

Star cautiously replied: I don't have a quota.

-Light blue z: I have.

-Light blue z: Audience quota.

-Light blue z: Come on.

Anxin & Xingxing: "..."

An Xin and Xing Xing exchanged a look.

Want to go to League of Legends?I didn't really want to go, although I knew it was an opportunity to gain popularity.

But if it's a light blue invitation, would you like to go?Of course I want to go.This is light blue.

But the question is, why?

Xing Xing and Qian Lan can't be said to be unfamiliar, it can be said to be strangers to each other, and their circles have no contact at all, so there is no possibility of Qian Lan gaining his favorability.

Xing Xing and An Xin deliberated for a long time, and finally replied: Why do you want to give me this spot?

-Light blue z: Because I have a quota, I don't know who to give it to.

-Light blue z: There are too many people asking me for it.

"Because there are too many people asking for a quota in the shallow team, no matter who the quota is for him, the bowl of water is not fair, and he doesn't want to bother to think about it, so he just throws it to you?" An Xin went over the logic.

"It should be." Xing Xing said, "This is indeed something that Qianlan can do. And he doesn't seem to have a girlfriend who can digest this quota."

An Xin agrees with this point, Qian Lan's thinking circuit outside of games is different from ordinary people.

In the past at the fan meeting, he even did it because there were too few autographed photos to distribute, so he simply asked people to copy the autographed photos, and he didn't care that the photocopied autographs could no longer be called autographed photos.

"Then let's go." An Xin said, "It's a good exposure opportunity."

"Yeah." Xing Xing said, "But I have to clarify one thing with Qian Lan."

He sent another message to Qian Lan: I am willing to go, but Qian Lan, please let me know first, I really don’t want to play professionally.

It means that if Qian Lan wants to persuade him to try out with a quota, it is impossible.Make it clear in advance to avoid embarrassment when you arrive at the scene.

- light blue z: 1

Meaning I got it, Xing Xing breathed a sigh of relief: Then do you need my contact information?

-Light Blue Z: No, I will ask the team to contact you.

After that, Qian Lan really didn't talk anymore, but the amount of information now is enough for An Xin and Xing Xing to digest for a long time.

To be invited by the world's No. [-] ADC to participate in an event after playing a game is simply a lucky fate.

And thinking that as the audience invited by Qian Lan, if they really went to the recording site, they would definitely see Qian Lan and even say a few words, the two of them were so excited.

Soon, Xing Xing received an email signed by "SDG Team", which contained the QR code for admission to the League of Legends Club, and nothing else.

Gangzi learned that Xingxing was invited to an event, and was so happy that he took off, but Xingxing didn't want to publicize, so he asked him not to go out to publicize.

It just so happened that the recording time of League of Heroes was on Saturday, and the location was in Shanghai, so An Xin went with him.

On Saturday morning, An Xin dragged Xing Xing to Mrs. Tony to have her hairstyle done. Xing Xing was so sleepy that she yawned and looked at him resentfully: "You are fierce."

An Xin then smiled and said that he was neither fierce nor fierce, Xing Xing leaned towards half of his face again, and An Xin kissed him to be good.

An Xin took him to the stylist that she often goes to. An Xin used to attend platform celebrations. If she was in the local area, she would always find this stylist.

The stylist is a very standard fashion beauty, and the staff under him call him a goddess. An Xin said on WeChat yesterday that when she brought a boy to do the styling tomorrow, the first thing the goddess asked was "Is it your boyfriend? "

An Xin said "yes" a little shyly, and the goddess just hahahad him and said, "You're finally out!"

An Xin: "..." Is it obvious that I bend?I don't know myself.

The goddess usually wears makeup and looks very good, but he has a good aesthetic, even with eyebrows, eyeliner and red lips, and a standard man's face, he is still very beautiful.

"Beibi." The goddess greeted Anxin very warmly, and then looked at the stars, "wow, what a handsome brother."

Xingxing smiled at the goddess.

He wore a suit today, and he felt very different from usual. The goddess looked at the stars up and down, "The figure is good, the temperament is good, and this suit is really good."

As a well-known stylist, the goddess has seen countless clothes, and the suit that he can praise as "really good" is definitely not ordinary.

And An Xin could tell a little bit at first, because the suit that Xing Xing wore was tailored very well, showing off his body advantages without revealing that his body was a little too thin, most of it was tailor-made.

However, after going to Xing Xing's house and meeting Xing Xing's sister's boyfriend, An Xin probably guessed that Xing Xing's family is very good. Having three children in the family also shows that the conditions are very good, so the clothes that Xing Xing wears are expensive. Not surprisingly.

Xingxing still smiled, "Should I sit here?"

"Yes." The goddess shook the chair, placed a brand new cushion on it, winked at An Xin, and mouthed "good taste."

After styling Xing Xing, the little handsome guy took on a whole new look. Originally, his facial features were cold, but his temperament was clean, like a schoolboy, but when Xing Xing was dressed in formal clothes, he was full of youthful and wealthy atmosphere, reserved, self-restraining, cool and elegant.

The goddess secretly said to An Xin, "We broke up and pushed my brother's WeChat to me."

An Xin: "Climb!"

The goddess giggled for a long time.

Afterwards, they took an express train to the venue, which was Whale Platform's own webcast room, and there was already a traffic jam a while away. You can see some fans gathered outside, and there are also some small streamers who are not popular , Relying on the big live broadcast anchor to enter the arena to gain some enthusiasm.

After being held by enthusiastic fans for a few photos, Xing Xing and An Xin finally entered the outfield. They had to scan a QR code to enter the outfield, but those with the code could bring relatives and friends into the arena, so after entering the arena, they were all anchors.

But this is still not the most core infield for recording. In the infield, one person must correspond to one yard, and Anxin can't get in.

The two walked around the outfield, and An Xin met many acquaintances. He had also been to the show before, so others thought he was also invited, and stopped to chat a few times.

Of course he and Xing Xing could no longer be so close to each other here, they just walked side by side like good brothers.

"What will you do when I record the show later?" Xing Xing asked.

"Find a place to drink coffee and watch the live broadcast." An Xin said.

"Won't it be boring?" Xing Xing asked with concern.

"Not at all." An Xin smiled, "I won't be bored waiting for you."

After saying this, Xing Xing stared at An Xin for two seconds, then sighed.

An Xin knew that it was the expression of wanting to kiss him but unable to do so, so she couldn't be happier.

At this time, someone nearby suddenly called out, "An Xin?"

The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, and Anxin didn't even realize who it was. She turned her head and realized that it was Southwest walking over.

Southwest also dressed very formally today, even dressed up a bit, looking like a dog, but still not as good as Xing Xing.When he saw Anxin and Xingxing, he showed a very gentle smile: "What a coincidence, we met here."

Anxin smiled back: "Yes, what a coincidence."

"Who did you follow to enter the outfield?" Southwest asked, and then asked and answered, "Oh, Anxin has a lot of friends, so if you want to enter the outfield to enjoy the scenery, of course it's no problem."

"But I heard that even if you enter the outfield, you can't enter the infield, right?" Southwest laughed again, "It's a pity, Xing Xing, no audience can see how handsome he is dressed today."

At this moment, An Xin finally understood what Southwest meant by taking the initiative to talk to him. He didn't know that Xing Xing was qualified as an infield spectator, so he thought that An Xin and Xing Xing were here to rub the venue, and he was a guest participating in the recording. Can't wait to run over to mock.

Xing Xing glanced at Southwest: "Someone called me here, why can't I enter the infield?"

Southwest thought that Xingxing didn't understand anything, so he smiled more cordially: "It's not enough just to be called by others, Xingxing, even if you go to the outfield with someone else's team, you can't enter the infield, unless you have a team or a guild that gives you I sent the audience QR code, but as far as I know, Ding Jing’s guild qualifications have already been used up, right? Which boss is so kind to give you the QR code in the field?”

An Xin was about to show off the audience code sent by SDG to slap Southwest in the face, when suddenly someone behind him said calmly: "Me."

The expression on Southwest's face was very exciting for a moment. He looked behind Anxin, mixed with shock, astonishment, bewilderment, and awe. He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

An Xin realized something and turned around quickly.

I saw a young man standing three steps behind them.

There was no expression on the young man's handsome face, except for his pure white team uniform, which was as dazzling as the snow on the top of the extreme north mountain.

It is light blue.

The author has something to say: Light Blue is a key supporting role in the later stage. (By the way, report the progress, it is mid-term now)

It was updated earlier today, but no update was added.Three shifts on Saturday and Sunday.