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Chapter 75 52 Stars

"..."

Lin Jing was stunned.

It turned out to be the honor bestowed on her by the occasion.

No wonder he didn't show up for breakfast, she thought he was out on business.

For a moment, she didn't know how to respond to Jiang Zui's words, she was silent for a while, and finally chose an emoji to fool her.

After unilaterally ending the chat with Jiang Zui, Lin Jing returned to the game.

She swiped the screen and counted the number of rounds of solo queue after 02:30 in the morning, and there were 12 rounds.

Winning a game earns one star, and she now has 52 stars, a perfect match with Jiang Zui's 40 stars before going to bed.

I have to say that he was quite considerate, probably because he was afraid that she would lose her glory if she lost two games when she was playing the game by herself, so he gave her two extra stars on purpose.

There are many gift packages from the game in the mailbox, and Lin Jing takes them one by one.The grand occasion gave her the 50 passionate roses last night, but she didn't take them. Seeing it again now, she hesitated for a moment and took it.

...

It wasn't until [-]:[-] noon, when the alarm bell rang for the second time, that the grand occasion woke up.

He opened his lower eyelids first, and then closed them again, as if he continued to fall asleep. After about a minute, he stretched out one hand and rubbed his face, and sat up with difficulty.

He leaned against the head of the bed blankly and emptied his brain for about ten seconds, squinted his eyes to check the time on the phone, and slowly rolled over and got out of bed.

After taking a shower, Xi Jinping became much more awake. With a towel on his head to wipe his hair until it didn't drip, he walked to the bed and stretched his arms to pick up his phone.

The girl on the third floor texted him back.

It's just that the content is a bit irrelevant.

However, the content of the chat before connecting them together can still be barely connected.

Sheng Guan stopped rubbing his hair, and lowered his eyes to look at the screen.

Last night, he saw the light in her bedroom suddenly turned on, thinking that she was still awake, so he sent her a message.

Now that he talks like this again, it makes him look like a pervert, staying up in the middle of the night, watching when the lights in the girl's room turn on and off.

The girl on the third floor didn't lie, she was indeed playing games with her friend, but he didn't know why, he always had the illusion that she was deliberately avoiding him.

Grand situation was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to type.

Miracle: Well, let's go downstairs for dinner.

"The other party is typing..." quickly appeared on the top of the screen. He waited for half a minute, but her message didn't come in.

Seeing that he hadn't come downstairs yet, Lan Bowen thought he hadn't woken up yet, so he called to remind him.

He stubbornly continued to stand by the bed and waited for a short while, seeing that she still hadn't responded to the message, he put down his phone to dry his hair.

Halfway through the blowing, he heard the phone ringing behind him. He paused, put down the hair dryer, fiddled with his bangs carelessly, turned around and walked out the door with the phone in hand.

It's really the news from the girl on the third floor.

Xiaojing sauce: OK.

Yes, not oh.

Twice as many words as before.

While pressing the elevator, Sheng Kuan clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Grand occasion entered the restaurant and saw that everyone had arrived, but Lin Jing's seat was empty.

He pulled out his chair and sat down. Just as he was about to ask Mosquito why she hadn't come down yet, Lin Jing arrived.

Chen Jing was very hungry, and when he saw Lin Jing, he yelled: "Sister Lin, you used to come early for dinner, but these two days you are a bit late, you are not active in eating, and you have brain problems."

Chen Jing plays games, if he plays smoothly, he doesn't like to push towers, he always wants to kill people.

Lin Jing looked at her blankly: "You are not active in pushing the tower, and you have a problem with your thinking."

Everyone in the room burst into laughter.

Only Sheng Jin didn't smile much, but just glanced at Lin Jing.

Today's lunch chat was all about the team. They signed a live broadcast agreement with the platform, and the platform wanted them to do a live broadcast before the start of the autumn competition.

If the platform gives money, this kind of activity will still cooperate, and this kind of official activity will be publicized in advance.

Everyone still understands the rules. Lan Bowen was really worried, so he said it again: "During the live broadcast, don't mention other platforms, don't quarrel with others, especially don't swear, be more enthusiastic about fan activities, don't just talk to people What kind of PK, swearing at people, saying how normal it is for people to kneel in front of me and other crazy words, do you hear that, grand occasion?"

grand occasion:"……"

Lan Bowen: "Remember to wear team uniforms during the live broadcast. Jiang Xin thoughtfully called the makeup artist over for you, and it was almost two o'clock. I suggest you go clean up yourselves and don't be so confident in your appearance. After all, you are not like It’s someone with a really good background, even if it’s a black photo, there are still a group of fans who help out the photo.”

grand occasion:"……"

Although there was no roll call this time, it was no different from reporting his ID card directly.

Lan Bowen's tone was a little envious: "It's good to have a lot of female fans. Not only are there people showing pictures, but also people drawing pictures. I heard that classmate Tiantian Tiantian posted new pictures again?"

Lin Jing who was cueed inexplicably: "..."

"What's more, everyone remembers to let your management hide in the live broadcast room at all times. If you see something with a rhythm that is not very pleasant, you will ban it directly. Don't tear up the official live broadcast. Also, your live broadcast room There is setting management, right?" Lan Bowen said, looking at the grand situation: "What about you? Do you have one? Why don't you give me and Jiang Xin one each, and we will help you watch at night."

After grand occasion swallowed what was in his mouth: "No, I have it."

(End of this chapter)