When I came out of the shower, Mandala had already cooked a bowl of porridge for me. Although there was a dinner party at six o'clock in the evening, I hadn't eaten anything all day, so I just wanted to fill my stomach with some pickles.
After a bowl of rice porridge, I immediately felt refreshed. After chatting with Mandala for a while, with her help, I put on the formal clothes prepared by Mu Yao.
Wearing a white shirt with a blue tie, black pants and shiny leather shoes, I took a good look in the mirror. This guy had fair skin, a high nose, thick eyebrows, and slightly long bangs on his forehead.
Blowing in the wind, it is indescribably sunny and graceful.
The corners of my mouth raised. Looking at myself this way, I didn't look like a Diao Si. He was clearly a successful young man with lots of money!
"My little man." With deep love in his eyes, Mandala hugged my waist from behind: "You are so handsome."
Mandala hugged me very tightly, and the two breasts on her chest were full and firmly pressed against my back. This girl usually likes to wear the lightest bra, so when she is pressed against me, I can
I really felt the heat coming from her chest.
"Sister Man, it's not that I'm handsome, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder." I smiled dryly: "It's almost time, should we go downstairs to meet the player?"
"This time you Qingcheng is leading the national war, and I am not a player in the war. Why should I join in the fun with you?" Mandala put his face on my broad back and said softly: "Wangzi, I heard
, players participating in the war live in groups of two in a room, and it seems that the players are not allowed to leave the room until the national war is over."
"Haha, Jiuzhou Group has gone too far this time?" I was shocked.
"Yeah." Mandala sighed: "Not to mention restricting the player's personal freedom, all communication facilities have been cut off, and the hotel's internal network has also been set up. Except for normal login to the Jiangshan Beauty game, it is impossible to connect to the Internet."
"Jiuzhou Group is quite ruthless." I smiled bitterly and said: "But... after all, this is the first national war since the launch of the game. It is live broadcast on cctv5. Everyone has to pay attention to it, and I believe the players will understand."
"Everyone understands...but when I think of you and Su Qin living in the same room, my heart..." Mandala used some strength in her arms, and her lower abdomen was pressed against my buttocks.
"Sister Man, what are you talking about?" I turned over and said in disbelief: "You said I was in a group with Su Qin and shared a room with her????"
"Yes." Mandala reached out and touched my face, and said calmly: "At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the players from Fujian and surrounding areas who participated in going deep behind enemy lines were basically there. After the official representatives announced the necessary rules,
Allow players to group freely and determine rooms."
"You can put me and 12:99 together, so that we can discuss tactics after we go offline." I complained.
"Su Qin said that she would be in the same group with you and share the same room with you. What else can others say?" Mandala said with a smile: "Jun Xin and Concubine Xin were present at the time and seemed to have some objections, but Mu Yao held her back."
"Yes, Su Da Niu has a bad temper. I'm afraid no one can change it now." I sighed speechlessly and comforted Mandala: "Sister Man, don't think too much... Hey, once the national war happens,
If it is turned on, the online time will be extended. The first thing after going offline is to go to bed. There is no time for me to think about other things. Besides, even though I live in the same room as Su Qin, I don’t have the guts to do anything to her."
"You are telling the truth." Mandala covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of what you guys will do, but this incident makes me feel more that you are living under someone else's roof and you have to look to others for everything.
His face looks like that."
I couldn't help but blush on my face, lowered my head and said nothing.
"Wangzi, if...if the national war is won this time and Qingcheng becomes famous, will Mu Yao get what she wants?" Mandala took my hand and asked solemnly.
"Maybe, I'm not sure." I replied pretending to be relaxed.
"Then let's continue to make assumptions. Assume that Mu Yao successfully enters the board of directors. After your iron-blooded Qingcheng becomes known to everyone in the Jiangshan game, what are you going to do?" Mandala looked at me seriously: "Should you continue to stay in Qingcheng, or leave?
Start your own business here?"
"Actually, they are almost the same?" I said tentatively: "Anyway, Qingcheng now has my shares and a fixed virtual income. It doesn't matter whether I am in Qingcheng or not. The money is enough for me to live."
"I think it's best for you to leave." Mandala said firmly.
"Why?" I was a little confused.
"First, it can avoid the dilemma of being dependent on someone else." Mandala shined a wise light in his eyes, looked at me and said: "Second, if you look at history, which founding emperor didn't kill his ministers after he ascended the throne?
?Since ancient times, we have been most afraid of overestimating one's merits. As the saying goes, 'When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, and the cunning rabbit dies...'"
"Halo, Sister Man, are you thinking too much?" I patted Mandala's head affectionately and said with a smile: "If Qingcheng was just a virtual team, the situation you mentioned would exist, but Mu Yao is Qingcheng Hotel
The boss is not worried about me, the 'minister', seizing power!"
"Can--"
"It's okay, I have a sense of balance in my heart." I smiled and said, "I told you in the worst case, I will just leave Qingcheng when the time comes."
"Hey." Seeing that I didn't take it seriously, Mandala sighed lightly and said nothing more.
"Okay, it's getting late. I'll go down and meet the other players to avoid being accused of being a big deal." I held Datura in my arms, and after a few minutes of hugging, I lay next to her ear.
Said: "Hurry up and find a house. If I really leave then, I will live with you."
"Living together?" Mandala lowered his head with a blush on his little face and said, "Sleep in one room, or two?"
"Nonsense." I swallowed, bravely patted Mandala's protruding buttocks, and hummed: "Of course one room and one bed."
"**!" Mandala had no idea that I would do such an excessive thing. He hurriedly covered his beautiful buttocks with his two white hands, and said with shame and anger: "Go away quickly, the players downstairs won't be able to wait for a while.
It’s over!”
"Well, let's go." I walked to the door with a smirk, then turned around and rubbed my palms, deliberately annoying her and saying: "Sister Man, you are very flexible -"
Mandala: "..."
I happily walked out of the room, first found Sister Mu downstairs, and met with the eight representatives sent by the Jiuzhou Group.
These eight people spoke decently, and the main theme was nothing more than their admiration for me, which was like a torrential river of polite words, and then they hoped that under my leadership, they could combat the arrogance of little Japan, etc.
As a half-host, I naturally couldn't help but say a lot of good things about Jiuzhou Group, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
I have been sleeping all day, and I don’t know much about the current situation in Qingcheng. According to Sister Mu, some players did not join Qingcheng immediately due to their level or other reasons, and were unable to participate in the national war. With a sad face, he cried and asked to stay in a hotel and participate in the national war.
Even though they knew that the Qingcheng Hotel had no spare rooms, those fanatical fans refused to give up, saying that the rent could be paid according to VIPs, as long as they could have a place to sleep and play games. What's more, they would directly pay the full room A suitcase full of RMB was thrown in front of Sister Mu and asked her to "take care of it".
In the end, under the mediation of Jiuzhou official representatives, Sister Mu could only free up some KTV boxes for these players to stay. In a word, Qingcheng Hotel has achieved a new high in passenger traffic in so many years without spending a penny on advertising. .
At six o'clock in the evening, Qingcheng held a banquet in the largest banquet hall on the fifth floor. The venue, which could accommodate a thousand people, was packed with people.
First of all, the official representative announced the rules of this national war, which are similar to what Mandala said. Players must hand in their mobile devices, all phone lines in the room are cut off, and no network cables are allowed to be connected except for logging into the Jiangshan Beauty game, etc.
Secondly, Mu Yao, the beautiful boss of Fuzhou Qingcheng Hotel and leader of the Iron-Blooded Qingcheng gang, spoke. Although Sister Mu was not prepared, she had seen this kind of scene too many times, and her words won a lot of praise. I didn’t listen carefully, but the meaning was nothing more than that. Thank you all for your love for Qingcheng. Iron Blood Qingcheng will not let you down.
Finally, at the request of almost all the players, I was forced to go up to the podium. Compared to Sister Mu, my speech was relatively simple, mostly focusing on national wars, emphasizing that everyone should give up their grudges, strictly implement orders on the battlefield, etc.
Since we were about to enter the game at eight o'clock in the evening to start the national war, we only drank a little bit of wine at the reception banquet this time. Although there was no wine to add to the fun, everyone is a beautiful game player, and it is easy to have a common language, so The atmosphere was also extremely warm.
At this banquet, I also saw Twelve Point Nine in real life for the first time. This guy's name is Xiao Fei, who is from Shandong. Although he is not very handsome, he gives people a very calm and composed feeling. He is definitely A person who cannot be underestimated.
The reception banquet didn't last long. It started at six o'clock and ended at 7:45. According to the official original arrangement, when leaving the banquet living room, all the players in my team handed over their mobile phones and returned in pairs. The room has been arranged, and of course I cannot be an exception.
Anyway, the hotel had everything I needed for daily use, so I didn’t prepare anything. After handing my phone to Sister Mu, I temporarily moved out of my original dormitory and stayed in the most luxurious VIP room on the eighth floor of the Allure Hotel.
As soon as I walked in with my front foot, the door of the room rang with my back foot. Before I could see clearly, a graceful body with two huge breasts on its chest flashed in.
After just one glance, my breathing stagnated, and I subconsciously said: "Sister Su... do you really want to live with me?"
Su Da Niu, who was wearing casual clothes and holding two sets of thin nightgowns in her hands, cast her almond-shaped eyes wide: "Why, you don't agree?"
"It's not that I disagree, but it's just not a good idea?" I asked tentatively: "It's okay for me to live together like this, but how can I say it will affect your reputation?"
"Sister, I don't care." There were two beds in the room. Su Da Niu held a game helmet in her hand and went to the one by the window to lie down. She hummed, "Don't think too much about it. If you don't care about my sister,
Those messy thoughts, it’s best to consider the consequences first, you know?”
"Sister, I don't dare to have thoughts about you even if we have the courage!" At least Mandala had already told me about Su Qin moving in, so I wasn't surprised and quickly connected to the Internet.
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"Wangzi, the national war is about to begin, are you... nervous?" Su Qin and I were lying on the bed, and when the game was about to officially start in one minute, Su Da Niu asked in a quick voice.
"It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous." I put on my gaming helmet with a smile and sighed: "China and Japan have inherent conflicts that cannot be resolved. Once we lose, we will probably be flooded with saliva from the Chinese people."
die."
"Then...will we lose?" Su Da Niu closed her eyes and gently pressed the start button.
"No!" I gritted my teeth and spit out two words. The moment I started the game, my double group suddenly tightened my grip. The first national war in Jiangshan Beauty Game was finally about to begin!!!
