Fortunately, the fans in the live broadcast room were all comforting the anchor. The comment area was busy very quickly. No one noticed Lin Cheng at the first time, who used his real name to attract female fans.
"What a miserable sister, (sad)"
"But she's really pretty"
"Is this really a 33-year-old woman? So cute KKKK"
"Those guys on the Korean team really stink!"
"Hell's Joke: The players and coaches of the Korean team have nine global championships combined, and they have never beaten the Chinese team, which let the entire coaching staff down"
"Korean E-Sports, No Shame"
"It doesn't matter, Korean football will take revenge on us, and China and South Korea will collide in the next round."
Park Bo Young wiped the water on her face and carefully wiped the lens with her sleeve.
"It's obvious that we can win 2:0!"
"I don't know what happened. The whole BO5 we were on the road was just like the road in the early morning, with Cheng walking back and forth."
"Then we were beaten three times for no apparent reason, each one getting worse than the last! Are all the players sleepwalking on the court?"
"There is no fighting spirit, a piece of loose sand, and the morale of the army is scattered."
"First give hope and then let the fans slowly collapse."
"How can you not love Korean LOL like this?"
"The game was like this. My car broke down halfway and I had to walk to the cinema. Then my umbrella was blown... Damn it! Why are you so unlucky today?"
The wind howled. Park Bo Young sniffed and turned her head to the side to avoid being blinded by the wind. Her hair was whipped by the wind and constantly slapped on her face.
It's really good-looking, but the picture is really desolate.
Lin Cheng couldn't stop laughing, but then he heard his name.
"Everyone says that guy Cheng is very powerful, but I think he's just like that!"
"I'm not bragging, I feel like any friend I've met while playing games is as skilled as him."
Lin Cheng:???
Where is the person you are talking about?
Let him come out and practice with me!
"I feel sorry for Boying Unnie, I'm already unconscious"
"Cheng: What kind of master is he? Can any friend who plays games be as good as me?"
"The anchor's mental state is obviously not right anymore, please forgive her (put your hands together)"
"But the face is so pretty, and the style is the best in the show"
"I can't tell whether it's rain or tears on my face (funny)"
"This Has Become Art (Dog Head)"
"Don't be too sad! There will be a World Championship waiting for you in a month (hugs)"
"I cried when I saw it!"
"Bleak wind, cold rainy night, boundless sky"
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It turns out that people's happiness is really based on the pain of others. After the darkening, Lin Cheng watched Park Bo Young's efforts to defeat thieves live, and he was so happy.
Wanwan, who was driving, couldn't help but turn her head and look twice.
"Hey! Do you like Park Bo Young?"
"hold head high!"
Lin Cheng raised his head, "Who doesn't like Park Bo Young?"
This sentence is not nonsense. Lin Cheng has participated in LCK surrounding training camp programs before. Apart from him, the ideal top laners of the other nine teams are almost all Park Bo-young.
Not only in the top lane, in the ideal type voting of all LCK players, Park Bo Young crushed all the idol singers.
Even a national goddess like IU is not as popular as this 90-year-old sister. From the shameless AD like Xiao Lu Bu to the autistic introvert like Niu Bao, Park Bo Young is the most charming.
"I like Park Bo Young too! I've watched all her dramas."
Having found a common topic, Wanwan was about to have a detailed chat with Lin Cheng when she heard this guy change the subject.
"But from today on, I don't like her anymore. She is a Faker fan."
"Are you too stingy? You still don't allow people to like Faker?"
"That won't work! People who like Faker may have scolded me secretly. She has already lost me! She is the one who regrets it."
Wanwan snickered, the contrast between Lin Cheng at this moment and his high-spirited appearance on stage was so huge.
However, she likes them all.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when they drove to West Lake. Unfortunately, the most famous restaurant in West Lake, Louwailou, had already closed down, so they could only find a restaurant that was still open.
The waiter made a statement in advance: If you feel that you have ordered too much, you can return the dish in advance. If you feel that the taste of the dish does not suit your taste, you can also return it without any reason.
Lin Cheng was shocked by Hangzhou's service concept, or maybe it was the restaurant they came to that was so.
But as the food arrived, he felt something was wrong.
Why do you feel like it doesn’t quite suit your taste?
Lin Cheng took a bite of West Lake vinegar fish and tasted Longjing shrimp, with a complicated look on his face.
Turning around, I saw Wanwan biting her chopsticks and looking at him pitifully.
She leaned over with her head down and shouted in a guilty voice, "Lin Cheng."
"hold head high?"
"Is it my problem? I think this West Lake vinegar fish is not delicious."
"I think so."
“This Longjing shrimp tastes a bit weird too.”
"I agree."
"Obviously Longjing tea is delicious and shrimps are delicious, but they taste weird when cooked together."
The two of them leaned their heads together and started to complain softly.
“I believe that Hangzhou is a food desert! I thought the West Lake shouldn’t be like this.”
“This Dongpo Pork is just okay, I can’t comment on the others.”
“No wonder netizens say that the best food in Hangzhou is found in Sichuan restaurants and McDonald’s.”
"Do you want to return the food? The store said you can return it if you are not satisfied."
"How bad is that? We've all eaten it."
The two of them were whispering to each other like they were thieves, and their style was quite cute.
When the waiter came, they quickly raised their heads and stopped complaining.
The waiter was very enthusiastic and smiled: "How does it taste? Are you used to it? Many outsiders are not used to the local taste."
"Actually, it's not bad. It's quite delicious."
Wanwan is a kind girl. She was obviously complaining to Lin Cheng just now, but she immediately changed her words when faced with the enthusiasm of the young lady.
She even pretended to pick up shrimps again.
Lin Cheng was holding back laughter crazily.
As soon as the waiter left, Wanwan stared at the shrimps in a daze with a frown on her face.
"Here you go! Don't laugh."
Seeing Lin Cheng still snickering, the girl handed over the shrimp.
Lin Cheng bit his chopsticks with a smile, "The ones I have eaten every night have become delicious."
The girl felt embarrassed, lowered her head and picked another piece of West Lake vinegar fish.
There must be something wrong with me just now, try another bite.
emmmm it still tastes bad!
In the end, the two of them didn't eat much, so they paid the bill and left.
“Ugh~~~What should I do if I’m not full?”
When I got in the car, Wanwan held her stomach with a sad face, full of childishness.
Lin Cheng checked his phone and said, "There is a night market nearby, let's go buy some snacks."
"But will the night market be open if it rains?"
"Such a light rain will definitely open up."
Lin Cheng took the initiative to drive and followed the navigation to find the night market near West Lake.
The West Lake is beautiful on a rainy night. The drizzle is constantly hitting the water, causing ripples on the water. It is shrouded in mist and rain, making it even more misty in the light.
Wanwan looked out the window in trance.
"Lin Cheng."
"kindness?"
"Shall we come to West Lake early tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise?"
"sunrise?"
Lin Cheng thought for a while: "How about camping nearby tonight? I'll check the campsite later."
Wanwan glanced at him, then quickly turned her head away.
The girl blushed with embarrassment and stammered in a low voice: "Isn't it not good to be outside? It's very strange."
