Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 336 Super Lobbyist Fu Dashao

Su Yun didn’t really listen: “I’m not against him playing games. I mean, at least until he gets admitted to college, I don’t care about him. Can I play games for the rest of my life? How can he make a living without getting admitted to a good university?"

Wen Qiao said patiently every word: "First of all, Wen Chi promised that he and I would spend part of his energy on studying without delaying his studies. My requirement for him is to take an undergraduate exam as much as possible. The child’s game level has reached a certain level. He can play professional games. After he retires, he can also be a coach and an anchor on a live broadcast platform. What’s more, he can start his own club. Mom, he belongs to Wen Chi A rare talented player in the gaming world."

He paused and said: "Also, you said that you will play games after you go to college. For e-sports players, if you enter the club at that time, you will be considered too old."

Su Yun was a little surprised: "Is it too old at the age of nineteen or twenty?"

"Well, young trainees generally start training from the 15th to the 16th."

Su Yun frowned, "I always think it's better to go to college and find a stable job. I will cook first."

The elders have this kind of thinking. Wen Qiao knows that it is difficult to convince her mother in a short time with her few words.

As soon as Su Yun left, Wen Chi hugged her head and lamented: "What age is it, why are their thinking so old?"

Wen Qiao knocked on his head: "Mom has mom's concerns."

"Then what to do?"

Wen Qiao took out his cell phone and sent a message to Fu Nanli: "Jianghu, help me, do you have time to come to my house?"

Dinner was done, and the family including Uncle Ji sat around the table. Ji Mingyuan was on the side of the children, but he could not express his position. He could only say a few words occasionally, because he was afraid of Su Yun being angry.

Fu Nanli rushed to join them and sat at the dining table, which became even more crowded.

On the way here, Wen Qiao sent him a message, which roughly meant that he wanted him to be a lobbyist to persuade her mother to agree to his brother's joining the club.

Master Fu is helpless, is he a eloquent person? Is the little girl too dear to him?

He has always been in Dongchuan or Zhonghuan, and he only needs to give orders, and others will follow suit. But now it is her mother who can't also use an imperative tone.

The little girl would really give him problems.

After Fu Nanli came, he didn't speak directly, but ate silently with them.

Wen Qiao was anxious, and squeezed his hand under the table.

Why did this man eat it when he came? Forgot the purpose of his trip?

Fu Nanli saw that she was impatient, and finally spoke: "About Wen's late entry into the club."

Everyone's ears were pricked up.

"Nowadays, the e-sports industry is very mature. The domestic start is later than South Korea and European and American countries, but there are also many talented children. In the past few years, almost all of them participated in the competitions to accompany the race. On stage."

Fu Nanli was invited to be a lobbyist. He checked some information on the way, and he never fought unprepared battles.

He clicked on some pictures on his mobile phone and handed them to Su Yun: "Look at them. These are photos of our country's contestants when they watched others accept the prize three or four years ago.

The loneliness and longing in the eyes are all at a glance.

Others stand on the podium with boundless beauty and hold the trophy, adding glory, flowers and applause from all directions, but they can only stand in a corner where no one pays attention, watching all this eagerly.

Such eyes are really moving.

Su Yun was a little moved.

(End of this chapter)