[Full-time master] I'll say it first

With the end of the ninth season playoff semi-finals of the Glory Professional League, Huang Shaotian and Wen Qianling's trip to X City will also come to an end.

It can be said that their travel is very unprofessional.

I don't go out when there is a game, saying that it is to study and observe the tactics of several teams, but the game is actually at night, so you can go out during the day!

The two have different reasons for not going out, but they are the same.

Wen Qianling's reason was that she was afraid of heat.

Huang Shaotian's reason was that Wen Qianling was afraid of heat.

So when they arrived in City X, the most common sight they saw was the Clock Tower, because it was right outside the window.

As for watching matches with Wen Qianling, especially reincarnation matches, Huang Shaotian refused.

In the first and second rounds of the semifinals, Tyranny Tiny Herb followed by Samsara Whistling.Watching the match between Tyranny and Tiny Herb, Wen Qianling was more neutral. What she supported was not the team, but the person, Zhang Jiale.

Huang Shaotian didn't think it was a big deal, he already knew about the fact that she was familiar with Zhang Jiale, and he also knew that they were probably relatives, but he felt that Tiny Herb really didn't live up to it!

After all, he defeated Lan Yu to advance to the next stage, so why is he so disappointing!

On the next day, before the competition started, during the day, Wen Qianling said to Huang Shaotian with a serious face: "This is a duel between my male god and my idol. As a small fan, my heart is so entangled." .”

After finishing speaking, Wen Qianling pulled the quilt and rolled it on the bed, and it turned into a roll, with only her head exposed.Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, male god and idol?

Oh, Zhou Zekai and Fang Rui.

Huang Shaotian showed an indifferent face in an instant, looking at Wen Qianling who had turned into an old Beijing chicken roll but was still rolling on the bed, he really wanted to pick Zhou Zekai and Fang Rui by himself, offline, real.

Wen Qianling was still rolling, and suddenly felt that the bed had sunk, and before she could think carefully, she realized that she was forced to stop exercising.

"Huh?" She turned her head and saw Huang Shaotian's face pressed down just in time. Her back was pressed against Huang Shaotian's arm, and because she was wrapped tightly in the quilt, she couldn't get out, so she was stuck in the bed. there.

Wen Qianling squirmed twice, confirmed that she really couldn't get out, so she was about to turn back in the opposite direction, but before she could move, Huang Shaotian restrained her with another hand.

"Hey, pretty boy, get up, I'm stuck with you." When Wen Qianling was speaking, he swayed from side to side, bumping into Huang Shaotian's arms respectively.

Huang Shaotian pressed down again, and said, "I'm sorry, if you think about liking me, I'll get up."

"Eh?" Wen Qianling tilted her neck, glanced at Huang Shaotian sideways, and said, "I don't like you anymore, wait a minute, it's uncomfortable, let me lie down a bit more."

Huang Shaotian withdrew his right hand, Wen Qianling fell back, and after he lay flat, Huang Shaotian put his hand back again, and said, "Is this better? I mean you like Zhou Zekai and Fang Rui so much." Forget it, Fang Rui, he likes Zhou Zekai so much because of his face, that's wrong, I'm also handsome, and I'm still your boyfriend!"

"I like you, I like you so much, I love you." Wen Qianling pulled the quilt with both hands and said, "What about you?"

"I'm your number one fan." Huang Shaotian continued, pressing his forehead against Wen Qianling's, and said, "Do you want to guess whether I love you or not?"

Wen Qianling felt Huang Shaotian's aura, pouring down from top to bottom, like wind and gentle flowing water, gliding over her cheeks and ears, vaguely getting into the quilt, passing over her neck, she poured it into the quilt Stubbornly, he stretched out his hand to push Huang Shaotian away, "Hey, pretty boy, calm down, don't just... just... cough, you understand."

Huang Shaotian looked at Wen Qianling on the bed, his hair was a little fluffy, scattered on the bed, more of them were wrapped in the quilt, his face was a little blushing, this angle allowed him to see better, Wen Qianling's ears were red But still talking.He got up viciously, and when Wen Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"I'm very calm, if we don't agree, we'll be fine, so be fine? And haven't we always been very close, where is there any disagreement?" Huang Shaotian said.

Before Wen Qianling could react, Huang Shaotian's lips left her forehead, she didn't even have time to close her eyes, she turned her head to one side, and said, "I'm not compatible with you now!"

"How can it be incompatible? Hey, hey, pretty girl, if you really ignore me, I will be even more incompatible!" Wen Qianling pulled her hands out of the quilt, and the quilt was pressed to her chest, her neck exposed. After coming out, Huang Shaotian looked at her neck, the lines were beautiful.

Sensing Huang Shaotian's intentions, she turned her head, quickly retracted her hands, and was about to pull up the quilt, wrapping her whole body in the quilt.

Huang Shaotian took advantage of this moment to quickly and accurately kiss Wen Qianling's lips, biting bit by bit, tasting bit by bit, as if her lips were a marshmallow, and also as if her whole body was a Chocolate Bunny.

Wen Qianling struggled a little at first, but Huang Shaotian gently suppressed everything. She opened her eyes and looked at Huang Shaotian who was right in front of her. He closed his eyes and kissed her with a very serious expression, so serious that Wen Qianling could not I feel a little touched.

She slowly wrapped her hands around his neck, Huang Shaotian paused, then hugged the quilt and Wen Qianling wrapped in it tightly, and kissed her even more forcefully.

Suddenly, Huang Shaotian left her lips, and before she could react, he had already lightly bit her earlobe, then moved down her earlobe, and slowly kissed her neck.

Wen Qianling didn't have time to react this time, but just didn't know how to react.

Huang Shaotian was still kissing her gently, trying to pull away the quilt that wrapped her.

After a few times, he failed.

He hugged Wen Qianling and lay on the bed in frustration, seeing Wen Qianling's hazy eyes gradually returning to his senses, hugged her again, kissed her forehead, and after hesitating for a while, he got up resolutely.

"Then what, pretty girl, take a break by yourself, I'll go back and take a shower first, see you later." Huang Shaotian left after finishing speaking.

Wen Qianling lay on the bed alone and emptied herself.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly moved her hand to her heart and said softly, "It's terrible..."

Although things have happened, the game is still offered tonight.

When Huang Shaotian knocked on Wen Qianling's door, he saw the person who opened the door hugging the pillow tightly and not letting go, as if he was holding a shield, he shrank back.

He directly leaned over and hugged Wen Qianling, and said, "Qianling, I'm sorry, you won't be afraid of me in the future, will you? You're afraid of me just like you are afraid of a big golden retriever."

Wen Qianling rubbed her face on his shoulder and said, "No, you didn't want to bite me."

"To be honest, I really want to bite you." Huang Shaotian said, "Will you bite me, pretty girl?"

"Be careful, I will bite you first!"

"Don't talk, don't talk, the game is about to start, you still don't want to watch it, it's 45:15 now, there are still [-] minutes, probably the broadcast has also been filmed in the stadium and commentary, come on come on , watching the game." Huang Shaotian immediately changed the subject, dragged Wen Qianling in, and then closed the door.

After a few days of traveling, Wen Qianling returned to City S instead of City H. She told Chen Guo earlier that she would go to the United States for a while in the summer and would return to China in August.After Second Uncle Wen heard the news, he made an agreement with her to let her take the flight from S City.

Huang Shaotian, who knew the news, felt a little regretful. Forget about the long-distance relationship, but finally took a vacation and had to cross borders. There is no love in this world!

Two days after landing in City S, she will fly directly to the United States, and she has been quite a trapeze for a while.

Uncle Wen drove to the airport to pick up someone, helped her put her luggage away, and drove away with her.

Wen Qianling fell asleep and woke up, but found that he hadn't arrived yet. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Second Uncle, where are you now? Is the traffic jam in City S so bad today? Haven't you arrived yet?"

"Are you awake? It's just in time for the rush hour, so it's quite congested, and we'll be there in a while." Second Uncle Wen said, "Ah, by the way, Lingling, I have a dinner with your aunt tonight, you come with us go."

"Okay, okay, then I'll take a shower and change after I go back." Wen Qianling nodded and said.

In fact, Wen Qianling just thought that it was just a simple dinner tonight.

It's not the first time for her to go to Wen's second uncle's dinner. Usually, they talk about business. It's good for her to eat and eat quietly next to her. When she is mentioned a word or two occasionally, she just smiles. , a smile can solve everything.

She thought it was the same this time.

In the end, Wen Qianling never expected that he would meet a male god while having a meal.

Her male god is obviously Zhou Zekai.

Wen Qianling was a little dazed. She saw a man in a suit leading Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao into the box and sat down.

Zhou Zekai looked calm, Jiang Botao was a little surprised to see Wen Qianling, he didn't expect to see her here.

Samsara had mentioned to them before that Xingxin's thief might become their teammate next season. At that time, Jiang Botao went to check her profile and video recording. She was indeed a rookie with a high limit. When the news came, it was she who had rejected the transfer invitation, and she did not expect to meet her today.

"Boss Wen, you said last time that you wanted to know more about our team members and the team's specific situation before discussing investment issues. Today, these two are Zhou Zekai and Jiang Botao, the captain and vice-captain of our team, and," the The man in the suit took out a folder from his bag, handed it to Second Uncle Wen and said, "This is the contract we drew up after our last conversation, please take a look."

Wen Qianling was completely dumbfounded.

Her second uncle wants to invest in the team?Or investment reincarnation?

Uncle Wen took the folder and said, "Hi, this is my wife and my niece. They came here together today. It's okay."

"It turns out that Ms. Wen Qianling is your niece. I really didn't expect that Ms. Wen is also a very good contestant." The man in the suit laughed.

Being confused, Wen Qianling could still hold it in this kind of situation. She got up a little bit, smiled and nodded at the man in the suit, and said, "I'm still a newcomer, thank you for the compliment."

"It's not a compliment, Miss Wen is still young, so she has a bright future ahead!" said the man in the suit.

Wen Qianling smiled and said nothing, then sat back.

Jiang Botao was dumbfounded. What's wrong?Girl, it’s not like this when you compete!

Apart from a shocking beginning, this dinner was no different from the usual ones. Wen Qianling was in charge of eating and drinking, and then occasionally answered, they came and went at the dinner table, talking about business.

"Miss Wen, I'm sorry, are you the thief in Xingxin's formation?" Jiang Botao asked again to confirm.

"That's right, it's me." Wen Qianling nodded and said.

Jiang Botao suddenly felt that life always has to face many different situations. He is still too young to face this kind of situation. He would be confused, but whoever in the alliance will be confused when he meets this girl now, right? !

"I'm sorry, I actually like senior Zhou Zekai quite a lot. I wonder if I can have the honor to take a photo with you?" After answering Jiang Botao's question, Wen Qianling looked at Zhou Zekai and asked.

After Zhou Zekai thought about it, he said, "Yes."

Then got up, Wen Qianling turned on the front of the phone, walked over, gestured at the phone, and suddenly Zhou Zekai picked up the phone.

Wen Qianling gave him a puzzled look, and Zhou Zekai said, "Height...it's better for me."

For a moment, Wen Qianling wanted to take the phone back with his hands.

What's wrong with short? !

What's wrong with me being only 160cm? !

180+ Awesome Roars! ?

Great roar! ?

Even a male god can't casually say that he is short!

Self-esteem hurt!

However, the reality is that Wen Qianling said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, it's troublesome."

She and Zhou Zekai were not standing very close, not side by side but standing back and forth. After taking a group photo, Zhou Zekai handed the phone back to Wen Qianling. After she took a look, Wen Qianling said, "Thank you, senior Zhou Zekai."

"It's okay." Zhou Zekai waved his hand and walked back to his seat.

At this time, the dinner was coming to an end, and Wen Qianling, who had been obsessed with eating, got up to move around.

The man in the suit looked at the actions of the two of them, and joked: "I didn't expect Miss Wen to be a fan of Xiao Zhou. If that's the case, should you consider transferring to our reincarnation?"

Wen Qianling said with a smile, "I think that rather than transfer, I should consider spending money to lure senior Zhou Zekai to Happy."

"Miss Wen was joking."

"Where is it, sir, you are joking too."

After dinner, Wen Qianling followed her aunt and second uncle. On the way, the second uncle said, "Ling Ling, what do you think of the Samsara team? I looked at the market recently and found that e-sports is not bad. Samsara seems to be your team. Is it better in professional teams?"

"It's pretty good, I won the championship last year, but second uncle, even if you want to do business, why did you think of investing in e-sports?" Wen Qianling asked.

"Mutual benefit and mutual promotion, just a few product project managers under the company have recommended cooperation with Team Samsara, and it's a long-term cooperation, so this time I'm going to have a good talk. I'm not very familiar with this, your aunt. Aunt and little cousin are competing recently, so don't disturb them, you just came over, didn't the second uncle ask you to help as a staff officer?"

"Then second uncle, you might as well invest in our team." Wen Qianling leaned back in his chair and said.

"It's different. City S is a local team after all." Second Uncle Wen said, "Speaking of which, your team also needs sponsorship?"

"Of course! Of course there is a demand, so Second Uncle, would you like to invest a little bit of family affection?" Wen Qianling sat up and approached the driver.

"I'm trying to help you figure out a way out. Do you still remember your sister Ah Huai?" Second Uncle Wen asked.

"Remember, remember, Sister Huai and the others are planning to return to China?"

"Just ask and you'll know."

The Ahuai that Wen Qianling and her second uncle mentioned is called Yan Shuhuai. Their family has an international clothing brand called Silveredge. The domestic translation is Silveredge. They have been cooperating with foreign teams and providing team uniforms for their partners. Because the center of gravity of Yan Shuhuai's family has always been abroad and he has not returned to China for a long time, Wen Qianling felt it strange.

The next day, Chen Guo suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number, but these days, various companies and manufacturers often came to contact me about sponsorship, and Chen Guo answered it without thinking too much.

She just said "Hi", and the person opposite said in a very formulaic tone, "Hello, are you Miss Chen Guo, the boss of Team Xingxin in H City?"

"That's right, it's me. May I ask who you are?" Chen Guo was circled. Although she had answered many calls about cooperation before, she rarely had such a formal atmosphere.

"Hello, this is Silveredge, we would like to talk to you about sponsorship cooperation."

Chen Guo blinked, and then blinked again.

This is... a scam call, right?