"I know you don't like listening to this." Yan Ji changed the subject, "Returning to China at the end of the year? You haven't come back for two years."

Yan Xueyiao paused for a while, and said, "I won't be back."

He hung up the phone and went into the library.

Yan Xueyiao found a seat and sat down. Today's mobile phone screen was exceptionally quiet, and he looked away from the mobile phone.

But for some reason, he closed his eyes and opened Shen Chi's live broadcast room, which was pitch black.

"Is it down so early today?"

"Not enough at all"

"The next few rounds of cubs don't seem to be very happy"

"I feel it too"

Yan Xuexiao's eyes stopped on the screen.

*

Probably because there was no light in the room, Shen Chi leaned against the cold wall and fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening, and his red hair was curled up from sleep.

Biancheng is different from Yancheng. The night is extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that he can hear his heartbeat. He suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to.

Just a little bit.

He muttered in his heart.

The boy turned on the phone, the faint light reflected on his thin and pointed chin, and opened the conversation with Yan Xueyiao.

[Shen Chi] My contract was rejected

He just finished typing a sentence and felt that it was inappropriate, so he deleted it with a blank face, and deleted it after typing a few more words.

A full five minutes passed, and he didn't send a word. The status showed that he didn't care when he was typing, and the other party couldn't see it anyway.

While he was thinking about it, a message suddenly flashed across the screen. The moment he saw the message, his typing hand immediately froze.

The other party asked quietly.

【Yan Xuexiao】What do you want to say

Was it always being seen?

His hand holding the phone was hot, his heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously sent out the typed words.

[Shen Chi] The contract was rejected today. I didn't say the reason. It should be because I didn't play well enough, but I didn't feel relieved.

The boy's head drooped deeply until the extinguished screen turned on again.

【Yan Xuexiao】It's not that you are not good enough

After a pause, he sent another sentence.

[Yan Xuexiao] They have no vision

Chapter 15

The moment he saw the news, the red-haired boy slowly raised his head, stared at the screen and couldn't see what he was thinking, then clenched his phone tightly and sent a reply.

[Shen Chi] Thank you, I'm fine

Yan Xueyiao looked at the screen thoughtfully, she was a little láng cub who would look up at others when he touched his head.

He looked back calmly, and was about to turn off his phone when he received another message.

[Shen Chi] But listening to you say that, I don't know if you will believe it, I'm really happy

Yan Xueyiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's okay to touch it.

*

The next day, Shen Chi still arrived at the Internet cafe on time at 8:00, with inconspicuous dark circles under his eyes.

He did not live stream immediately, but opened the document sent to him by Bai Cha and read the part about signing the contract.

The signing application can only be submitted once a month, and the application can be submitted again in October, which means that it is impossible for him to pass the contract before October.

It's no different from the official website.

The boy lowered his eyes halfway, and was about to close the document when a line of small black font suddenly caught his eye.

——There is an unwritten rule in Kitten Live. Every time the champion of the official anchor competition will become the signing anchor, which may be a shortcut to signing a contract.

He read this short sentence word for word and opened the event page on the official website.

There are many competitions in other games, not only large and small anchor competitions, but also star charity competitions, but the only official competition PUBG is signing up for is the Kitten Cup anchor team competition.

He stared at the number of contestants and squeezed the mouse.

To four people.

The teenager boarded the game silently, opened his friend list, and it was empty, so there was no one there?

*

The annual Kitten Cup anchor competition has begun to register. As the platform's most important PUBG online competition, the first prize prize is as high as 200,000, but Wu Yu looked at the registration interface but was worried.

There were originally four people, but a friend was temporarily unavailable. The registration deadline was at 10 o'clock this morning, and he still hadn't found a fourth person.

He had to leave a message under the comment area to try his luck.

[Wu Yu] Does anyone want to participate in the Kitten Cup?

No one replied to him.

There was no expectation left in his heart. In fact, he didn't have any expectations. After all, the registration deadline was today, and those who wanted to participate had formed a team early, and those who didn't want to participate would not participate.

But what he didn't expect was that the thought of giving up just flashed in his mind, and someone really came.

Although he is not a big anchor, his followers are only in the early 50s, and the computer doesn't look very good, but he can't pick it up at this time, so he hurried to apply for four people's registration before ten o'clock.

After completing the registration, Wu Yu told his friends the news: "I found a person at the end. Although it is a small anchor who has not signed a contract, I signed up anyway, and I am one step closer to the 200,000 bonus."

Lan Heng disagreed with Wu Yu's words: "With Xu Cheng and the others here, it's impossible for another big anchor to win the first place.

It's just to give the platform a face. "

Wu Yu was speechless, and Lan Heng's words were indeed correct.

The Kitten Cup is held every year, and every year the champion is Xu Cheng's team, and the others can be said to make up the number, so fewer and fewer anchors participate.

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