After all, the people from the mfg team did not enter the elevator.

Everyone in the elevator looked up at the surveillance camera above their heads with thoughts, and returned to the car silently.

The moment the car door closed, everyone looked back at the back seat.

Xiaobai looked like those paparazzi rushing to KPI: "Brother, do you have a partner? When? Who? Do I know each other? It's too sudden? I'm not mentally prepared yet - what is my sister-in-law's identity? The host and host female star?"

He paused: "It's better for your family to introduce you to the rich daughter?!"

Lu Baiyuan held his hands on the car window and supported his face. Hearing this, he looked up from his phone and glanced at the person beside him.

Others subconsciously followed him and looked over.

Among them, they looked out the window with their hands pressed on the brim of their hats, feeling their gaze and not raising their heads.

Lu Baiyuan glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, saying, "None are."

Yuan Qian saw something and asked: "Isn't it convenient to say?"

Xiaobai's inspiration flashed: "It's not from our team--"

Jian Rong and Ding Ge in the front row coughed a few times at the same time.

Xiaobai finished speaking: "Staff, right?"

Jian Rong: "..."

"Okay, why are you gossiping like this? Driving, hurry up and get ready!" Brother Ding was also scared and turned around and said, "In another four and a half-finals, I will focus on how to beat the war tiger."

Xiaobai said innocently: "Don't I care about my brother? My brother has never been in a relationship even though he has grown up. I'm afraid he will be deceived."

pine glanced at him: "You've been cheated?"

"No, you don't know that my mother and fetus are solo." Xiaobai sighed: "But a few days ago, a female anchor met someone wrong and was exposed by her partner a bunch of photos and chat records. How miserable..."

"Your brother won't be cheated." Brother Ding said angrily: "Shut up."

Originally, he said he would go for dinner by the way, but Brother Fu called temporarily and said that a friend's private restaurant had just opened, so he asked someone to pack the supper and go back to the base.

So I turned back to the base halfway.

The team for the semi-finals has been decided. Needless to say, it is natural to revisit the meal from the quarterfinals video just now.

"I really don't like playing games with Zhanhu." Xiaobai looked at the TV and complained: "Every time it's like a punch on cotton, like a frog in warm water, and it's a disadvantage when fighting for no reason."

Lu Baiyuan leaned on the sofa: "There is no way. They have passed their peak period. If they can gain an advantage online, no one wants to delay it until the late stage."

Yuan Qian took a sip of the soup and sighed: "I still miss their previous playing style."

Jian Rong listened absent-mindedly for a long time and asked after hearing this: "What did they play before?"

"Same as their team name." Lu Baiyuan said: "In the past, when the LPL game was played, if no one broke out within five minutes, he would be scolded by the barrage."

Xiaobai thought of something and said to Jian Rong: "So I said you were late to enter the industry. You played five years ago... No, three years ago, you must be a star player. At that time, I didn't learn Korean things, and fighting was all about on-the-spot performance."

Yuan Qian lowered his head and replied to the message. He was too lazy to wear headphones while eating, so he simply clicked out any voice he received.

"Brother Qian, I'm a pomegranate. Ask Xiaorong if he is with you? I sent him several messages but didn't reply, nothing happened, right?"

Jian Rong has never seen her phone since the beginning of the War Hu game. When she opened it, she did receive several voices from Pomegranate. He turned all the voices into text, and replied "I'm here" while waiting for the conversion.

Pomegranate's WeChat phone call came in immediately.

Not wanting to disturb others watching the video, Jian Rong took her cell phone to the balcony.

"I want to find you to double rows and ask if you are free. I plan to go to Shanghai for two days in the near future... But you are about to play in the semi-finals, right? I'm so crazy." Pomegranate smiled and his voice was a little far away: "I just feel like I haven't talked to you for a long time."

Jian Rong blew the night wind: "Last time I pulled you double rows, you didn't come in."

"I know, I didn't see it when I was having a meal." Pomegranate paused: "I can't pull you again later."

When Jian Rong was still a popular anchor, Polite was often ridiculed for holding Jian Rong's thigh to catch the popularity. Now Jian Rong has become a professional player. If he invites people to play games, he will probably be scolded even more miserably.

"There is nothing good or bad. I'm playing Korean server recently. If you want to play double rows, please contact me on WeChat. I'll open a small account and go back to the country server to play with you."

"Good brother." Pomegranate said: "I checked the ticket price. How about I'll go to the scene to cheer you on the semi-finals?"

Jian Rong said: "Everything is OK. If you really want to come, you don't have to buy tickets. I should have a free ticket..."

When he felt something, Jian Rong turned around with his phone in his hand.

Lu Baiyuan leaned lazily on the wall beside the door with a bracelet on his chest, smiling, and I don’t know how long he had been standing behind him.

The little scalper has turned over and become the master, and now he can give people tickets.

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and signaled him to continue.

Pomegranate didn't be polite to him: "Okay, then I'll come to Shanghai to contact you."

"Okay." Jian Rong said: "Then I'll die first, I... have something to do."

"Also," Polygranate glanced at the date: "Your parents' death day is coming soon? Aren't you going to Chongqing for the spring season? You have time to come back? Why don't I go and see it for you?"

"No need, it's time." Jian Rong lowered her eyes: "I'll go see them myself."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baiyuan walked to him: "Is it the anchor who went to watch the S Competition finals with you before?"

"Yes." Jian Rong paused for a second: "Friends during the live broadcast."

Unresponded, Jian Rong turned to look at him: "Why are you laughing at?"

Lu Baiyuan said: "No, I don't seem to have heard from you about your friends."

Jian Rong calmed down and withdrew her head and looked at the lights of Baijia in the distance: "I have no friends."

The balcony was not on. Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Jian Rong's fine eyelashes: "Don't the live broadcast room often hold activities? Is the anchors teaming up to pk and other teams, and don't know a few colleagues?"

"When I was not popular, I would go to collect popularity and cheat gifts, but I won't go if there are audiences." Jian Rong frowned unhappily when she remembered something: "Some anchors' pk punishments are disgusting..."

Before he finished speaking, his hair was rubbed. Lu Baiyuan said in a laziness: "Dye hair?"

Jian Rong shook her head lightly: "This is fine. Some people will make the loser learn to bark or eat a can of chili peppers... I met a fool, and the rule was that the loser would start a game and go to find a female player, live broadcast to cheat her contact information, and then look at the real photos and dynamics of her QQ space."

This aspect is Lu Baiyuan's blind spot. He frowned: "And what."

"Then I squirted him for half an hour." Jian Rong recalled: "At that time, there was a punishment for driving PK and forced retreat, and he couldn't leave."

Lu Baiyuan laughed.

Before the live broadcast was popular, Jian Rong should have been only fifteen or sixteen years old, and could block people in the live broadcast room and scold him for half an hour...

"I added a lot of anchors on WeChat, but I didn't speak, so I was not a friend." Jian Rong finished all the time: "Then... I didn't contact my classmates, and my neighbors were not very familiar with each other."

Lu Baiyuan nodded: "Then who did you just say you were going to see?"

Jian Rong paused for a few seconds, then said calmly: "My parents, it will be their death day in a while."

The balcony fell into silence for a short time, and the voice of Xiaobai in the base could be heard vaguely.

“…What’s wrong with them?”

Lu Baiyuan waited quietly for a while, but felt anxious. He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it..."

"I don't want to say anything." Jian Rong licked her lower lip, looked down at the grass and trees in the garden downstairs, and after a few seconds, she said, "It's all gone."

His voice was a little low and he smashed into Lu Baiyuan's heart lightly.

"I left the car accident. When I was ten years old, the driver of the accident died. The man's family was very poor and he didn't pay much money."

I haven't mentioned these things to others for too long, and Jian Rong said a little confused: "Then... I went to live with my grandfather. My grandfather was in poor health, and my parents became even worse after the accident. After a few years, I had kidney disease and had to undergo dialysis every week, which lasted for more than two years."

He skipped all the details and finished his childhood in a few words.

Lu Baiyuan took a deep breath without revealing his mark.

He knew that Jian Rong had a family in trouble at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

He said hoarsely: "When I saw you in the Internet cafe..."

"My grandfather just found out of kidney disease." Thinking that he had stirred the atmosphere too heavily, Jian Rong pulled her lips: "I didn't voluntarily want to be a scalper."

After saying that, he didn't get a response for a long time. Jian Rong pulled off her hair. As soon as she thought she had said too much, she was hugged by Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan's figure is much taller than him, and the clothes on his shoulders smelled of laundry detergent.

Jian Rong was stunned for a long time before reaching out to grab Lu Baiyuan's clothes: "I'm fine, really, it's been a long time."

"Yes." Lu Baiyuan's voice was low and melted into the night: "Let me hug you for a while."

Jian Rong felt the tremor in his chest as he spoke, and his heartbeat was a little faster.

Jian Rong doesn't like getting too close to people, and feels restrained and uncomfortable.

But it feels very comfortable to be hugged by Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan asked: "Am I quite stingy at that time?"

Jian Rong: "What?"

"I only bought you a bottle of milk."

“…”

Jian Rong always felt that she had crossed over.
To be continued...