People are in IG, I am professional in communication

Chapter 20 IG's second water?
[IG's second Ah Shui], a title that makes people who eat melons feel very NB.

It is obvious that Meng Meng is older than Ah Shui, and has been playing professionally longer than Ah Shui.

But no one thought that Meng Mo was a veteran professional player.

Especially some marketing numbers.

They don't want any face.

Not to mention the war, but also set him up as a shameless bad guy who rubbed Ah Shui's heat.

After doing this with the marketing account, the rhythm was taken off.

Many people began to really study the videotapes of these two games frame by frame.

He even launched a poll on Weibo, asking everyone to vote whether the style of play looks like it or not.

Most of Ah Shui's fans are more rational.

"The imitation is good, keep working hard, and look forward to your own radiance in the place where Ah Shui won the championship."

"Huh? Brother Shuizi has a successor? What's the name of this person's Weibo? I'll pay attention."

"Although Bobo has left IG, he definitely hopes that someone can take over from him. Don't say much, come on!"

"To shine, not to be illuminated! Imitation is not advisable after all, and I look forward to your growth."

But there are also some aggressive fan groups who teach and scold mothers.

"My bobo is so beautiful! You are so rude!"

"I feel sorry for brother, who dares to compare with him these days, and he is worthy!?"

"Don't think that being a teammate with my brother can make a big difference, who is this?"

When Meng Meng got his phone after the game, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Ah Shui is the second?"

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Meng Man was speechless for a while.

He thought the system was exposed.

"These sling marketing accounts, real mud horses will take the rhythm, come together."

"Hiss~ Couldn't it be uncle who did it again?"

At the beginning, my uncle Zangma made a draft for himself and posted it all over the Internet.

Today, it's another chicken feather.

This had to make Meng Mo suspect Zang Ma's head.

A phone call came through.

Meng Meng didn't exchange pleasantries anymore, and asked directly: "Uncle, did you buy me a draft again?"

"What draft? It's not me, I don't have one, don't talk nonsense."

Three consecutive negations in one sentence are extremely skillful.

Tibetan horse's voice was full of ridicule from the elders to the younger ones.

When Meng Meng heard this, he knew it well.

Most likely, it was my "reliable" uncle who did it.

He knew very well that hiding the horse was for his own good.

After the commercialization of the alliance and the accumulation of capital.

Black powder is also pink, and black red is also red.

Heat is paramount!

Help your family gain popularity through Pengci Ah Shui.

This is definitely something Kurama, an adult, can do.

Meng Meng also knew very well that he couldn't stop Zang Ma from making trouble.

After all, one is the top executive of the entire IG club.

One is a young player from the IG League of Legends division.

In addition, there is still seniority on the table, he can't resist at all.

But this does not mean that Meng Mo can persuade himself to accept this enthusiasm with peace of mind.

In the final analysis, this enthusiasm is to rub off on Ah Shui.

He shouldn't, and can't rub others so hard.

He has to do something.

On the phone, he communicated with Zangma for nearly an hour.

No fruit.

So after returning to the base, Meng Meng went to Zangma's office to communicate for almost two hours.

This time it finally came to fruition.

Zang Ma agreed to Meng Meng's treatment.

Afterwards, Meng Meng went directly to the team leader and asked for a day off.

The team leader doesn't care about the usual chores like ordering takeaways and repairing computers.

But when it comes to asking for leave, it's the final decision.

Fortunately, Meng Mo's leave of absence was not long, only one day.

The team leader who had a good relationship with Meng Mo just let him go after a few words of advice.

After leaving the base, Meng Mo went straight to the location of the TES team.

Early the next morning, Meng Mo met Brother Shui Zi.

After the two met, they laughed at each other for a while.

One teases the other for having a big head.

One imitates the other sore ass.

The two chatted for a long time.

No one knows what Meng Meng did to Ah Shui and what he said.

But judging from Ah Shui's Shiba Inu-like smile when he sent him out of the base.

The results are good.

Although it was a big meal by Ah Shui and everyone in TES.

But Meng Meng ate the meal to his heart's content.

He returned to the IG base non-stop.

Meng Mo came to Zangma's office again.

"Uncle, have you found someone? Time waits for no one, I can't wait."

"You have so many tricks, they don't have to make preparations? Why are you in a hurry."

Zangma took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"I'll just use it for a while, half a day, give me half a day at the head office first?" Meng Mo said helplessly.

Zangma rubbed his temples: "Half a day? That's fine, just keep it quiet while doing it, and it's best not to affect other people's training."

"Forget it, you can do it directly in my office. I'll call them over."

Not long after, two women and a man came in front of Meng Man.

"Hello, I'm Meng Mo, what do you call the three?"

"Qixuan."

"Yunwen, Yunxi."

"Then you have worked hard for half a day."

After a while, several people in Zangma's office became busy...

……

One day has passed since the match against RNG.

The topic of Meng Meng and Ah Shui on the Internet has not diminished in the slightest.

Not that Meng Mo itself deserves attention.

IG is hot, and Ah Shui is hot.

Adding the two together, it may take two days to be hyped by the marketing account before it stops.

When it was almost noon, Meng Meng sat down in front of the computer in the training room after eating.

It would be a lie to say that there is no rush.

Don't you know how many professional players have fallen in the hands of trolls.

Although this year's netizens are not very good, they failed to retire the bobblehead monster.

But that doesn't blame them.

After all, you are facing the only master core in LPL, so it is normal if you can't win.

But don't be anxious, things have to be resolved step by step.

Baolan saw Meng Man's exhaustion.

He knew all too well what it was like to be surrounded by negative public opinion.

He also knew that at this time, others' explanations were useless.

If you want to get out, you have to rely on yourself.

So he didn't say much, but silently lowered the volume of the music played by the phone by a few bars.

Gradually, the number of people in the training room increased.

"Hehe, you two came early."

King Ning's hair was messed up, it looked like he had just woken up from sleep.

As for why you didn't get up until almost noon?
Don't ask, it's normal to ask.

Please, it's not an idol drama.

It is common for professional players to train Rank until three or four o'clock at night.

If you don't sleep until this time, there will really be ghosts.

After King Ning, Puff also rubbed his eyes and came to the training room.

"Hey? Where's our coach? Didn't you say that you want to arrange special training?"

"It seems that someone from the Propaganda Department called him away." said Rookie who came first.

"The Propaganda Department? It's interesting. What's the matter, now the popular publicity coach has increased the fans of the coach?" Ning Wang said with a smile.

"It's probably not what you think, it's another thing." Baolan said in a low voice.

"What's the matter? Your voice is so small."

Baolan glanced at Meng Mang, leaned close to King Ning and said, "I heard it's about discussing the use of portrait rights?"

"Hey, our propaganda department is really not picky."

"Keep your voice down, it seems that A Man made it."

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