The nights for professional players are not very similar to those for most people.

Ranking, post-match analysis, or live broadcast, everyone seems to be busy with their own things, but their goals are the same.

Beiyu arrived at the base at less than 7 o'clock the next morning.

Of course, it is not mainly for the purpose of getting up early to show yourself, but for...

Decorate your own office.

Beiyu didn't like the empty and cold style very much, so he planned to save himself.

The team members usually get up after 7 o'clock.

After all, training will officially start until 8:30 to 9:00.

Therefore, when Bei Yu came, only the front desk boy was particularly dedicated to his post. Of course, his main tasks were reception, and the other was to have a more official blog.

You can't afford to be hurt by a cute little cutie who has multiple responsibilities.

"Year." When Bei Yu came in, he was holding a particularly large box in his hand. When he saw the young man at the front desk, he greeted him with a smile.

In the official blog, a young man saw that Beiyu was holding such a big box in his hand, and he didn't care about the news that he had edited halfway, so he hurriedly came out of the front desk to come over to help.

"No, no, I can do it myself, thank you." Bei Yu's box looked big, although it was a bit heavy, but it was within his own tolerance.

So, there is no intention of bothering others.

The little brother couldn't stand it, so he still wanted to come and help.

"I'll do it." It was at this moment when Jingcheng suddenly appeared.

He strongly picked up Beiyu's box and spoke in a heavy voice.

"Thank you." Bei Yu did not refuse, mainly because the box had been changed, and it would not be good for her to grab it back.

"Get up so early?" After Beiyu expressed his gratitude, he smiled at the front desk guy, and then turned around to ask Jingcheng.

When I was chatting with Leo yesterday, I also asked about the team members’ work and rest time.

Normally, during this period, the team members should not have gotten up yet, or are getting up.

But Jingcheng was already dressed neatly and went downstairs.

A loose T-shirt with a team logo painted in pure white, a pair of simple dark blue jeans, and black sneakers, a very youthful and energetic dressing style.

In contrast, Beiyu's style is much more formal.

Navy blue professional outfit, standard 8 cm high-root shoes.

But even so, she could only barely reach the shoulder of Jingcheng.

Height is a flaw.

From the corner of Jingcheng's eyes, he looked at Bei Yu Weineng's head hanging down as if he was taking out a ruler, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips.

Looking at the height difference between the two, I don’t know why I remembered each other’s WeChat name.

Beibei will get taller when he stands up.

But even if I stood up, it didn't get taller?

Jingcheng felt that he was not a very tall boy, but he could only be considered medium, but Bei Yu was still on his shoulders.

This height difference makes me feel a bit indescribable.

As my mind turned around, I realized that Bei Yu was still asking him, and seemed to withdraw his gaze inadvertently, looking ahead seriously, speaking with a deep tone, with a hint of hoarseness in the morning: "The commentator will come here today, and I will prepare to have an exclusive interview."

Leo agreed with the other party at 8 o'clock. As the captain, Jingcheng must get up early to clean up.

Leo is preparing tea, fruits and so on. Of course, the training room also needs to be cleaned up easily, at least it doesn’t look messy.

"Oh." Bei Yu nodded as if he understood, his eyebrows were curved, and he no longer talked.

Beiyu's office is on the second floor, and the two of them go directly to the elevator, which is very fast.

"Just put this, I'll clean it up slowly." After entering the office, Bei Yu signaled and asked Jingcheng to put the box on his desk.

Jing Cheng put the box in a good manner and obedient manner. He originally planned to turn around and leave, after all, he still had serious things to do.

But hesitated for a moment without any worry, turned around and turned back, his voice still heavy: "Do you want help?"

"No need, you can do it, thank you." Bei Yu smiled and refused gently.

Jingcheng stopped insisting, moved his eyebrows and eyes quickly looked at Beiyu's cool office, then nodded, turned around and left.

Beiyu's speed is also very fast, with a large off-white hand-embroidered tablecloth with lace edges directly covering the dark-colored desk.

Replace things like computers.

The originally very cool office desk, because of this tablecloth, instantly turned into a cute afternoon tea time at home.

The edges of the computer are also very girlish in pink or off-white decorations.

The office carpet is a navy blue color, and it is also a strong cold and abstinent style.

Beiyu brought a piece of tender green plastic floor mat on the side. It was measured yesterday, so it was just right to lay it on.

It's just that some corners need to be repaired.

But the advantage lies in the simple and easy operation.

The floor is laid and the large desk is laid.

The tiny edge part is slowly modified.

All the things in this box are explained here.

Then, remove the box and fold it, take it back to the car, and then carry your second box of things.

When Beiyu moved the second box to the stairs, it happened to be time for Fang Fang and Didi to go downstairs.

Seeing Beiyu moving things, he hurried forward to help.

"Come on, Sister Bei, let me do it." Didi took advantage of her weight that she could break the steel bars and took the box in Beiyu's hand over.

"Aren't you busy? I'll do it myself, it's not too heavy." Bei Yu was afraid of delaying their affairs, so he was going to refuse.

"It's okay, it's okay." The slutty king waved his hand, trying to help Didi lift it, but he didn't get a chance.

So, he talked directly to the end: "The one who came to comment on Qiao Qiao over there. At this time, we don't need to go there, and the old city will solve it myself."

Speaking of this, Fang Fang smiled, lowered his voice and whispered to Beiyu: "After all, Qiao Qiao likes our old city, and this matter is not a secret in the circle. Just an exclusive interview, the old city will be handled by itself."

After hearing Fangbing's words, Bei Yu's slightly bent eyebrows and eyes moved, and some emotions seemed to flash in his gentle and gentle eyes.

Will this information be a bit large?

I accidentally heard the amazing news.

"Is that true?" Bei Yuxiong asked softly without any intention.

"Yes, yes, otherwise you think we would have an exclusive interview for no reason?" Didi followed the other side, and after saying that, he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Maybe I thought of my identity as the fourth son of thousands of years old again.

He is not a new champion, nor a veteran champion, nor a new dark horse, but he always comes to an exclusive interview from time to time.

Because what?

Everyone knows it.

It's not a grade, but a backdoor.

This is actually not a particularly glorious thing for them, but they cannot refuse it.

After all, it can make you feel a little bit of presence and will not make your fans forget it.
Chapter completed!