Half a week later, the contract was finally signed.

It is a short-term contract, and the signing time is only one season.

Jian Rong took a look and found that the live broadcast share and basic salary increased a lot. It can be seen that Brother Ding has tried his best to win him.

"Thanks."

Brother Ding realized what he was thanking for a moment and smiled and said, "No, it's the conditions that depend on your own value."

Jian Rong looked at it very sloppy. When he turned over the relevant regulations of professional players, Ding Ge couldn't help reminding him: "Look carefully at this page."

So Jian Rong stopped and found a few pieces of content that Brother Ding wanted him to read at a glance.

Each rule is written very long and cumbersome. To sum it up, professional players are not allowed to hang up, give away heads or insult others, otherwise they will be fined by the league, and may even be banned from the competition to a serious extent.

Jian Rong was silent for a few seconds and asked: "You can't hang up in the ordinary ranking?"

Ding Ge: "No."

Jian Rong didn't give up: "I performed abnormally, and I couldn't die too many times?"

Brother Ding helped out: "...Don't treat the alliance's people as fools."

"What do you mean to be a swearing?" Jian Rong asked: "Is it a fool?"

Ding Ge: "..."

Jian Rong settled for the second best: "Must retarded? Brainless? You can do it."

"Who knows?" Ding Ge said expressionlessly: "Or what you try one by one? The fine will be only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan per time."

Jian Rong had nothing to say and lowered her head to sign her name.

"Okay, I'll find some time to help you move other luggage into the base." Ding Ge closed the document: "Let's wait for the official announcement of the rest. I'll go and take promotional photos in a few days. I've arranged the team uniforms and I guess they'll be delivered tomorrow. There's also Weibo... In principle, we won't interfere with the team members' sharing daily life on Weibo, but you'd better restrain yourself and avoid those fans..."

"I understand." Jian Rong said: "Don't worry, I won't pay a fine for them."

With this sentence, Brother Ding finally stopped worrying about this.

He explained a few more things. When he pushed open the door, the other team members were all sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing them coming out, Lu Baiyuan raised his eyes: "Have you signed it?"

Brother Ding said: "Yes."

"We will be team members in the future?" Xiaobai asked with his sophomore crossed his legs and asked, "Then the old rules tonight?"

Brother Ding glanced at the time and said, "Okay, I'll go and order. Please order later. I'm more at ease if there are fewer customers."

Jian Rong asked: "What old rules?"

"What else can it be," said Xiaobai: "Of course we are going to celebrate! The training is about to begin, so go have a big meal before that!"

Brother Ding called the reservation phone number and remembered to ask the parties for their opinions: "A hot pot restaurant we often go to, the things are quite fresh, there are private rooms, and they are not dirty. Is it OK?"

After calling, Jian Rong could say anything else. He nodded: "Everything is OK."

Jian Rong went upstairs to change her clothes. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't worn a coat. He had never been out since he entered the TTC gate.

Before leaving, Jian Rong hesitated for a moment, took off her hat and hung it back.

It's strange to wear a peripheral hat in front of me.

When Jian Rong walked out of the room, she happened to meet Lu Baiyuan who came out of the opposite door.

All TTC players can afford the title of "e-sports star". They are more well-known among young people than some stars, so everyone wears masks and hats before going out.

Lu Baiyuan habitually pressed the brim of the hat very low. He heard the sound and raised his head slightly.

"It's 7 degrees outside." Lu Baiyuan said.

Jian Rong paused: "What?"

Lu Baiyuan looked at his thin coat and said, "It will be cold to wear it like this, so go and change one."

Jian Rong shook her head: "No."

"Training is about to start." Lu Baiyuan said: "A cold will affect your condition."

Jian Rong grabbed her hair and said for a moment: "...I have no other clothes."

When he entered the base, the temperature was not that low, so he only brought a coat.

Lu Baiyuan looked at his figure, turned around and returned to the room: "Wait."

Lu Baiyuan did not close the door, and Jian Rong subconsciously glanced into his room.

Although they lived opposite the door, the structure of the two rooms was completely different. Lu Baiyuan's room type was obviously larger and the furniture was more complete than Jianrong's room.

Soon Lu Baiyuan came out, holding a gray coat and a white baseball cap in his hand.

"I washed my clothes a few years ago and I kept wrapping them with a dust bag..." Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dislike me?"

"I don't dislike it." Jian Rong said: "But I'm wearing this one..."

Before he could finish his words, he had a baseball cap on his head.

"There may be snowing at night in the cold days," Lu Baiyuan said: "Wear it."

Jian Rong swallowed, reached out to pinch the brim of the hat, thinking that I didn't need it, I had a hat myself.

But when it comes to your mouth, I don’t really want to speak.

"Brother!" Xiaobai heard Lu Baiyuan's voice and shouted on the stairs: "Are you okay? Brother Ding is already waiting in the car, so he urges Jian Rong--"

"Okay." Lu Baiyuan responded, turned around and said, "Go and change the coat, and tie the zipper."

Lu Baiyuan's figure is much taller than Jian Rong. Even though she had clothes from a few years ago, she was still very wide when she wore them.

The hem of the clothes is almost covering the butt, and the sleeves can easily cover Jian Rong's hands. Even the pocket is big, and it is very comfortable to hold the hands inside.

Jian Rong lowered her head and wondered whether she would buy a larger jacket in the future. She quickly got on the black business car parked at the door and waited.

Everyone else was waiting in the car. For convenience, those who got on the car first sat in the back row, with two separate seats in the middle and one was empty, while the other was Lu Baiyuan.

Lu Baiyuan sat in a casual position, with his long legs casually split, and was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at Jian Rong, as if confirming whether he was wearing any clothes, and soon withdrew his gaze.

Jian Rong sat silently in the empty seat with her head down.

Everyone else was playing with his cell phone, and he took out his cell phone and flipped it out casually. The building in the building had already been more than 900. Seeing this number, Jian Rong decided not to click in and cause trouble for himself.

The hot pot restaurant is not far from the base. Today is working day and it is night again, and there are not many customers in the store.

After parking the car, a group of six people walked into the store.

On the way, Xiaobai said "Huh": "Jian Rong, you didn't wear my brother's hat today?"

Everyone else looked at him when they heard this.

Jian Rong: "..."

He thought with a stern face, and if you know that if you don't wear it, you will be rapped, he might as well wear it.

"Also, is your coat a little too big?" Yuan Qian smiled and joked: "The clothes your dad passed on to you?"

Jian Rong: "…No."

Lu Baiyuan said: "My."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and smiled even more happily.

The private rooms of this type of hot pot restaurant are relatively simple, similar to a small square empty room, with only a dining table and a wooden table containing bowls and chopsticks.

Jian Rong took off her coat and hung it behind the chair, and saw Lu Baiyuan pulling the chair beside him and sitting down naturally.

The boy always exaggerated when ordering dishes. Until the dishes filled the entire dining table, Yuan Qian turned around and asked, "Brother Ding, can you put some wine?"

"Yes, yes, don't touch after training in a few days." Brother Ding said: "But don't drink too much..."

Yuan Qian waved his hand: "Two bottles of white!"

Ding Ge: "..."

Jian Rong hasn't been eating at the same table with so many people for a long time.

During the holiday, each TTC team member has a different schedule, and most of them eat in front of the computer. If there weren’t an aunt at the base, the dining table would have a layer of dust.

When the white wine was served, Xiaobai poured a cup and put it in front of Jian Rong.

Lu Baiyuan was talking to Brother Ding. He glanced at the wine glass from the corner and said to Xiaobai: "Don't hand it to him."

Yuan Qian waved his hand: "It's okay to drink a little."

pine raised her eyebrows: "Not necessarily, last time someone rushed out of the store and insisted on going to the swimming pool next door to play basketball?"

"…………P Bao, I've made a lot of progress now! I won't be drunk!" Xiaobai said while taking back the wine at Jian Rong's table: "Forget it, you're still young, it's better not to drink it."

Xiaobai's unintentional words successfully hit the self-esteem of the underage boy.

"It's okay." Jian Rong took the wine glass back from his hand: "I can drink it."

Xiaobai said: "Oh, kids, don't show off."
To be continued...