Chapter eight hundred and seventy second smoking chat
Both Xiao Yuan and Ji Yunze came to the professional circle through hard work. They have basically seen all kinds of scenes in domestic and foreign competitions, and they have reached the level where they are not surprised. But at this time, they saw that the temperature was around minus two degrees.
The endless crowd outside the venue, despite the temperature, still deeply shocked them.
"There are so many people outside. I can't buy tickets and stay in the hotel to watch the live broadcast. I have to freeze." Xiao Yuan said and rubbed his hands. The indoor temperature of the stadium was very different from that of the square. After he came out, the biting cold wind hit his head and face.
When it blew, the exposed skin immediately felt a pain, and the only way to relieve the cold pain was by rubbing it.
"You don't understand, this is called sincerity. The colder it is outside, the more sincerity they can show, touching others and themselves at the same time. Can you be called a die-hard fan when you are watching the live broadcast in the room? Can you show your sincerity to your idol?
At most, he is just an enthusiastic spectator." Ji Yunze obviously understood the mentality of the fans outside. He glanced at the people holding the signs and found that more than half of them said Xiang Fei, and the rest also included Su Qihong, Zhao Xuan, and Tong Nian.
Names like that.
"Ha, they are indeed die-hard. I think I only saw this formation outside Jacky Cheung's concert. When did e-sports stars become national idols?" Xiao Yuan's eyes flashed with contempt, and he took out his cigarette case and shook it.
After two flicks, a cigarette was neatly placed in his hand, and he handed it to Ji Yunze.
"Times are different. The treatment of e-sports players now is nothing compared to that of our time. The e-sports players at that time were so fucking nerds that they were so shy that they couldn't even speak well when meeting their fans.
They only know how to study blind sniping and high jumps. They have no other thoughts except the competition. Look at the current e-sports players. They not only need to be able to play games, but also be good at putting on a show.
Otherwise, we will be sorry for the audience. Variety show advertising and endorsements take turns, as fast as film and television stars, and nerds who play games become national idols. This is the change of the times and the economic trend. You can't stop it."
Ji Yunze took Xiao Yuan's cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and then blew out a large cloud of smoke. The light gray smoke curled up into the air with a white breath, as if he had also spit out the depressed emotions in his heart.
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"Block? Why should I block? The more people watch, the better the e-sports market will be. As long as the truly powerful players are not affected, it doesn't matter if a few idol players sneak in. The cake will always be shared.
"Xiao Yuan also lit up a cigarette, and the contempt he had for his die-hard fans a few seconds ago was immediately resolved by his businessman's thinking, and he spoke calmly.
"How come your face changes faster than you can flip through the pages of a book, how are you like a businessman?" Ji Yunze frowned, pinched the cigarette from his mouth, looked at it, and suddenly smiled, "It's still He Tianxia, last year it was this smoke, and it won't be the same this year.
Change."
"I'm used to it. It tastes good or bad. It's uncomfortable to change it." Xiao Yuan held back his breath and blew the smoke into the sky. The smoke rushed out at high speed and formed a straight trajectory in the air. The top of the smoke clouds spread out, quite
It's like the shape of the flames that the Hungarian Horntail spews out in the game.
"Yes, the same cigarettes, the same people, the same place and the same time. If it weren't for the All-Stars, I would hardly see you once this year. Hey, is that the place where we met last year? Not at all.
It hasn't changed." Ji Yunze raised his head and glanced at the building connected to the gymnasium on the left front. The second floor was where they talked last year.
"That's that place. Why, Director Ji is going to go up and review it? Let's talk about the same thing as last year?" Xiao Yuan slowed down and looked up at the building that had started to light up in the distance. The wind blew off a cigarette butt on his fingertips.
A layer of soot makes the cigarette butts as bright as those neon lights.
"There is no need to say the same thing twice, and you have already done what I expected. Let's develop well in the future."
Ji Yunze also looked at where Xiao Yuan was pointing, and squinted his eyes to take in another view of the city. More than ten years ago, they desperately wanted to come to this city to participate in the competition, and every step was extremely difficult.
Playing a game between fighting and giving up. Now you can easily enter and leave here, and you can even decide the future of this place. In addition to sighing that life is too dramatic, there is also a trace of nostalgia for those friends who disappeared long ago.
The cigarette in his hand had been completely burned out. Xiao Yuan turned around and was about to find a trash can when he suddenly noticed a pair of eyes on Ji Yunze's dark face, narrowed into two lines and looking into the distance, as if someone had carved two words on a long black stone.
There were deep scratches, which were very funny. Then he remembered that during the competition on stage just now, Ji Yunze was wearing glasses even though he was sitting in the front row. He couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Are you short-sighted? Why don't you wear glasses when you go out?
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Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuan's observation skills were so keen. Ji Yunze silently took the last puff of his cigarette, then raised his other hand, stretched out his index finger and thumb and rubbed the corners of his eyes on both sides of the bridge of his nose, and said tiredly: "I've been myopic for a long time. I just
But not many people know that my left eye is 380 degrees and my right eye is 350 degrees, which means I am semi-blind. You know my eyes are small and I can’t wear contact lenses. If I wear a frame, I won’t be able to show off my power, so I only see important things.
Take it with you sometimes, but don’t use it at ordinary times.”
"Mighty? What kind of power do you need at your age? It's better to wear reading glasses to avoid being confused between humans and animals when walking." Xiao Yuan said teasingly.
"No, no, no, this is the dignity of a middle-aged man, you little kid doesn't understand." Ji Yunze squinted his eyes and walked to the trash can in the square, looked at it for a while before throwing the cigarette butt into the cigarette butt collector in the middle.
, causing Xiao Yuan to laugh again.
"Brother, if you have these eyes in a few years, you will have to look at them like this when you go to the toilet!"
"Bastard, you can't expect me, okay? If I do that, I'll drag you to the toilet and stand next to me!" Ji Yunze glanced at Xiao Yuan angrily, then put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk forward.
Steady and powerful, the walking posture is exactly like that of a leader, but you can still see some of the activeness of his youth.
Xiao Yuan stood still, looking at the man in front of him who was wearing a coat and walking casually with his hands in his pockets, but another picture appeared in his mind. The same man in the wide and deserted square, the same man who likes to put his hands in his pockets.
The hot sun shone on that bronze face, reflecting an unforgettable smile. He was walking ahead with a black luggage bag on his back, suddenly turned around, and shouted carelessly to Xiao Yuan back then.
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"Don't worry, we will definitely meet again! Remember, this is the starting point, not the end!!"
--starting point?
After ten years of walking, have you reached the end now?