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Chapter 18 018(1/2)

Zhou Lingxing raised his eyes and happened to look at Su Heng, but did not answer her question, "I'm hungry, go for a meal."

After saying that, he got up and got out of the car.

Su Heng was stunned for two seconds and followed the man obediently.

It was strange that she had a lot of things to ask, but now she saw the man's silent and tall back blending with the night color, but she couldn't say a word.

The two walked quietly, and there was no one on the spacious sidewalk, very quiet.

A breeze hit, and the wind in spring was still a little chilling, and she couldn't help but shivered.

The man in front of him paused slightly, took off his coat naturally, and swung his clothes into her hands.

Su Heng was in a daze and Zhou Lingxing's voice came from his ears.

"Do you eat noodles? There's nothing to eat near this order."

Su Heng looked at the clothes with a hint of warmth in her arms, silently put them on her body, and quickly caught up with the man.

Although the expression on her face had not changed, the smile that slipped through her eyes still revealed her good mood at the moment.

This man is really introverted.

The two found a ramen shop to sit down. There were not many customers, so they only sat in two or three tables in scattered manner.

Zhou Lingxing took the menu and handed it directly to Su Heng.

The boss came over with a smile: "Come on, or the same?"

The man nodded with a smile.

Su Heng looked at Zhou Lingxing's smile and felt a little strange.

She quickly closed the menu and handed it to the boss: "I'm the same as him."

The boss showed a malicious smile on his face and shook his eyes at Zhou Ling again.

Then he slowly left with the ordering manual.

Knowing that Su Heng saw the boss's eyes, the man was not embarrassed at all. He took out his phone to unlock it, poked it around on the screen, and didn't know what he was doing.

Su Heng looked at him for a while and asked softly: "Do you like to eat noodles?"

Zhou Lingxing kept moving his hands, looked at Su Heng with a slanted look, and his eyes returned to his phone: "Why do you ask like this?"

She was not angry at his lack of seriousness and said slowly: "Don't you come often? It's like you are very familiar with the boss."

Zhou Lingxing's eyes remained on his phone and answered quickly: "Convenient."

Su Heng nodded, thought for a while and finally asked, "What are you doing?"

The man's voice was lazily: "Look at how many people are squirting about you."

Her expression remains unchanged: "How many?"

Zhou Lingxing raised his eyelids with a little surprise, looked at the girl's plain expression, pursed his lips and smiled, "A lot."

Su Heng nodded without saying a word.

Zhou Lingxing became interested: "Don't you care?"

She shrugged and asked back, "What do you have to do with me?"

"The person they mentioned was you." The man raised his eyebrows.

Su Heng said seriously: "These people on the Internet don't know my appearance, my background, and I can't even call out my name. What do these people say, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Lingxing sneered: "Is this why you wear a mask to come on stage?"

Su Heng shook her head, feeling a little funny: "I wear a mask, but I just don't want someone to see me."

Zhou Lingxing swallowed the question that was about to blurt out into his throat. He felt that even if he asked, she would not answer.

So I continued the topic just now: "Since you have entered this industry, you must be mentally prepared to be known to everyone. Don't underestimate people's curiosity. The more you cover some things, the more others want to know."

Su Heng also imitated the man to raise his eyebrows: "Are you curious?"

Her fingers tapped the table rhythmically, and muffled sounds came from her.

Zhou Lingxing was silent for a long time, and he understood her subtext.

Of course he was curious because she was no longer stranger to him, but a teammate who fought side by side.

Su Heng remained motionless and stared at him, as if he would definitely get his answer at this moment.

Suddenly, a pair of hands holding a bowl came out of nowhere, blocking the two of them from seeing each other.

The boss refused to give up after delivering the noodles, so he winked at the girl: "I'll give you a bowl of side dishes, and have a happy meal." Then he left.

Zhou Lingxing breathed a sigh of relief and opened his lips lightly: "Eat noodles."

Su Heng knew it, smiled faintly and chased away the chopsticks, and pushed the noodles apart.

When the two returned to the base, Shen Jianian had been waiting in the training room for half an hour. When Lao Yu saw Su Heng pounce on him suddenly, he seemed to have seen a savior.

After giving Su Heng a bear hug, he whispered in her ear, "Miss, you finally got back. The coach has been waiting for you for a long time. I don't dare to play with my phone when he is here."

The round fleshy face and a tearful expression made Su Heng laugh.

Shen Jianian didn't even bother to give Lao Yu the extra eyes, so she walked straight towards Su Heng: "Let's go, I'll let you go back and rest after signing the contract."

She was stunned for two seconds. She spent all her energy on the competition these two days, and she had forgotten that she had this problem.

Shen Jianian led Su Heng to the office, signaled her to sit down, and soon took out the contract that had been prepared from the drawer.

"Look first, I'll explain it briefly to you. Professional players have strict age requirements, so the contract time generally does not exceed three years. Because you are not recruiting to the team according to the formal channels, I will follow the 800,000 yuan annually mentioned by Zhou Lingxing at the beginning. This annual salary will not appear among the newbies."

"Theoretically, if you sign a contract, you have to participate in all the training and competition schedules we arranged, but because of your physical condition, there is no rigid requirement. Of course, I hope you can be worthy of this salary."

“With your physical condition permitting, you must obey all performances, media events, product endorsements, commercial development based on your individual, branding, and all other related esports activities.”

"In addition, I have also contacted you the live broadcast platform, 20 hours a month and 600,000 yuan a year. This time is already the minimum requirement I can win for you. If you don't understand or feel dissatisfied, you can tell me now that after the contract takes effect, there will be no room for you to argue."

After listening quietly, Su Heng saw that Shen Jianian had no intention of speaking again, he flipped through the contract in a sloppy manner, and then signed his name on the last page and handed it over.

Seeing this, Shen Jianian couldn't help laughing: "So quickly? Are you not afraid that I will cheat you?"

Su Heng shook his head: "You won't." His voice was extremely confident.

Shen Jianian's expression became intriguing: "Oh?"

Su Heng stood up and looked at him: "You will not only not cheat me, but also help me."

After hearing this, Shen Jianian's eyes became darker and she slowly took out a cigarette, and her voice became a little low: "How can I see it?"

She walked out the door without looking back: "Intuition."

After Su Heng left, Shen Jianian picked up the contract on the table.

After a long time, he chuckled and said, "Ha, is the sixth sense of a woman?"

With Lao Yu's enthusiasm, Su Heng finally opened WeChat and Weibo. The first thing he did was to add everyone's friends and join the gi's discussion group.

Wave complained disgustedly: "Are you a modern person? You don't even have WeChat or Weibo."

After saying that, he added the girl's friend with a disgrace. Lao Yu laughed on the other side, feeling that he was upright.

Su Heng asked calmly: "There is no one to contact, why do you want these social software?"

After a few days of getting along, she found that no matter how much she ignored Wave, the boy was not very good to her. Since this is the case, it would be useless to not argue with him in the future.

Sure enough, wave rolled his eyes: "You don't have friends?"

Su Heng paused, drooped his eyelids, and said nothing.

Seeing that he had not gotten the answer for a long time, Wave opened his mouth wide in surprise: "No way? Did I hit it?"

Zhou Lingxing realized that the situation was wrong and spoke in a deep voice: "Li Weiyi, come to the double row."

When wave heard that Zhou Lingxing was going to double-row him, there was no kung fu to take care of the rest, so he ran over happily.

Sun He walked to Su Heng and said with a smile: "It's enough to hear his words. After getting along for a long time, you will find that he is actually not bad in character, but he is a little unrestrained and has no one to keep his mouth shut."

Su Heng nodded and pursed her lips: "I will go back to the Internet cafe tomorrow to get some things. When will the next game?"

However, Sun He seemed a little hesitant and didn't know how to answer the girl's question.

Although I won today's game, the two heroes of Su Heng's only second meeting have been known.

If someone is targeted at the same time, it will be a bit tricky to ban both of her heroes.

Before her hero pool deepens, the second team's small board may have to be pushed to the top for a while.

In the end, he decided to tell the truth: "The next game will be filled with the second team's small board first, so you can practice a few more heroes while you will continue to train every night's training match, and you and the small board will participate in the same."

Su Heng's expression did not change, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

Sun He observed Su Heng for a moment and said, "I asked the official Weibo to @ you. You will start live broadcasting in the past two days. Remember to update your Weibo more."

Su Heng continued to nod: "I understand."

As he said that, he opened the software and started typing.

Ten minutes later, an account certified as a gi jungler of the professional team of lol team sleeping posted the first Weibo post:
To be continued...
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