If this Pixiu doesn't leave, President Lu will never want to go bankrupt!

Chapter 135 Super God in the Eyes of Fans

It is different from the excitement of netizens.

The game level only stays at Lu Mengmeng who is Xiaoxiaole, Bai Tiantian who has never been to the gold medal stage, and Lu Haotian who has never played games.

The three of them can be said to be illiterate in the game industry, so they naturally don't know these two people.

Lu Mengmeng's only impression of the two is that they look good!
But not as good-looking as her little cub.

The young lady who spoke for the party introduced herself to both parties with a look of excitement.

When they looked like those two people, there were stars in their eyes, and they were dancing and flattering without thinking.

Comparing with the professional politeness to them just now, it is more than a hundred times sincere.

While listening to the introduction, Lu Mengmeng stared at the two curiously, always feeling that the more they listened, the more powerful they became.

I don't know how long it will take for these two people to play games so well to pass a level?

Xue Ming and Qian Yong's looks are different, they have a baby face, which is very pleasing.

He smiled and squatted down in front of Lu Mengmeng who was eating a lollipop.

He said cheerfully, "Mengmeng, I'm your fan!

Could you please sign me? "

With that said, he took out his team uniform, put it in front of Lu Mengmeng, and handed over a carbon pen.

Lu Mengmeng blinked at him.

I have a big worry in my heart.

Mengmeng can't write the word Lumengmeng, what should I do?
There are too many strokes in these three characters, and they all happen to be in her blind spot of literacy.

After thinking about it for a while, she picked up a pen and signed her real name in the language of ancient monsters.

When the people around saw Lu Mengmeng drawing ghost symbols on Xue Ming's team uniform, their expressions were as if they had eaten a fly.

That's the team uniform!A symbol of honor and brilliance, how could you treat him like this? !
But Lu Mengmeng and Xue Ming signed the contract seriously, and they didn't think there was any problem at all.

The one who was enjoying sucking the cute baby there, supported Lu Mengmeng's doodle with a full face of indulgence, and smiled like the second idiot next door, and didn't care at all.

What can they do?What can I say?
Only Lu Haotian frowned slightly, tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers unconsciously, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly realized that my child may be an illiterate who can't even write his own name.

The matter of going to school seems to be arranged.

If one of the two inheritances is sold in an instant, is it still far from the other?

Lu Mengmeng didn't know that she was about to become the big pot thrown out by her little cubs.

After signing the papers happily, he patted Xue Ming on the shoulder.

She said in a childish voice, "Keep this dress well~
It will bring you good luck! "

The ancient language, no matter it is from the human race or the demon race, any one can be used as a rune.

Pixiu is a big monster born to attract wealth and ward off evil spirits, so the name naturally has the meaning of following the law.

If the little cub in front of him keeps this dress well, he can get rich, and the house will definitely not be haunted!
Xue Ming didn't know that he had picked up a big bargain, so he cheerfully admired his little idol's signature.

With a sincere face, he said: "Mengmeng's signature is the same as artistic calligraphy, it's so beautifully written!"

Lu Mengmeng nodded with a smile on her face.

The little cub in front of him can actually appreciate her real name with human talent.

Sure enough, it is the same as the young lady introduced just now, it is an outstanding human cub!
Xue Ming was instantly blushed by the appearance of Lu Mengmeng, a young adult, and put on the team uniform without saying a word.

Everyone: ... are you serious?The only thing that this word is similar to artistic words is that people can't recognize what she wrote at a glance, right?

Now that the child is five years old, it is not uncommon for him not to be able to write his own name.

The main purpose of coming today is to promote game equipment.

The time for the live broadcast was approaching, so everyone stopped chatting.

The young lady who led them in said that this live broadcast was about eating chicken, and the total live broadcast lasted for two hours.

Normally it should be a team of five.

There are only four of them now, and one of them is the lucky audience.

It's also meant to increase crowd participation and get fans of the game even more excited.

The young lady was chattering, and Lu Mengmeng was prprpr licking the lollipop endlessly.

The full length Xue Ming looked at Lu Mengmeng licking the lollipop lovingly with an old mother's face.

The level of that idiot made Qian Yong embarrassed to say that this is a member of his own team.

Xue Ming whispered: "Mengmeng, have you ever played chicken eating before?"

Lu Mengmeng shook her head, and said in a childish voice, "Mengmeng has eaten chicken before, but she has never played chicken."

After thinking about it, this is a little cub who is very good at playing games, and asked subconsciously: "Are you good at playing match [-] music?"

Xue Ming was taken aback by the question.

Growing up so big, it was the first time someone asked him, "Are you good at playing match [-] games?"

The team is so busy now, how can he have time to play match [-] games?
But in front of his own idol, he has to be powerful even if he is not strong.

Even if you go back and use the spirit of training to train and play matchmaker, you must be strong!
But now he doesn't know what level he is, and he feels a little guilty.

She said shyly, "It should be okay."

This "should" is very soulful.

Qian Yong, who was standing next to him, could tell immediately that the team members who went crazy the moment they played the game must have never played Xiaoxiaole.

Otherwise, it is absolutely good to play well.Playing badly is playing badly.

Fooling a five-year-old doll is almost invisible.

Lu Mengmeng is just a big monster who has not experienced much in the world, so naturally he doesn't understand human language games.

With sparkling eyes, he took out his mobile phone, opened the page of Xiaoxiaole, and handed the mobile phone to Xue Ming full of joy.

"Mengmeng has been stuck on level 273 for a week.

Can you play for me? "

Xue Ming has been good at playing all kinds of games since he was a child. Although he has never played Xiao Xiao Le, he is not afraid.

He happily took the phone, "Okay!"

Take it over and look at it, and you will have a bottom in your heart.

This kind of game is the simplest same-color connection game, the more you connect, the higher the score.

He fiddled with it for a while, and then the phone rang "Bonus time!".

Lu Mengmeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

It turns out that the 2 minutes and 45 seconds given for this level is just a decoration?
The little cub who is so good at playing games can finish it in 31 seconds.

This little pup is simply amazing!
Lu Mengmeng looked at Xue Ming with big watery eyes.

Click on your WeChat QR code.

He asked seriously: "Can you add a WeChat account? Let's play Xiaoxiao together next time!"

Lu Haotian who was sitting not far away tightened his lips:? ? ? ?What about him?He hasn't added Xiaodouding WeChat yet!

　Thank you ll for the little cutie, and the tweeter for the little cutie for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)