I Became Popular After Online Dating With A Big Shot

"Continue." The teenager changed positions and crawls.

I don't know if it was Lan Heng's delusion, he didn't hear the nervousness in the boy's voice, instead, there was a faint excitement of meeting his opponent, which he had never seen before.

"What if I find out again?"

"It's not the way to go on, the finals are getting smaller and smaller, so I'm worried about the cubs."

"No, I'm too nervous to see, I won't watch it for now, I'll see the results in ten minutes."

Ye Ning was more patient than Lan Heng thought. If he were Ye Ning, he would definitely be impatient at this time, but Ye Ning's rhythm was not disturbed at all, and he was always able to accurately locate Late's position and throw grenades.

"Cubs have run out of smoke bombs"

"The medical kit is gone"

"Only a thin layer of blood QWQ"

"Are you going to be killed?"

Ye Ning didn't throw the grenade anymore, but searched the grass with a gun, and the teenager who had been crawling in the grass hid behind the bunker, as if he could predict the opponent's actions, he pulled the grenade forward in advance to predict throw.

Ye Ning was too fast and missed the first shot.

The boy immediately adjusted his direction and threw another one. Before it could explode, another one followed. The grenade suddenly exploded into pieces in the air, causing huge damage. He completed the counter-kill with residual blood, and his name was ranked tenth in the Asian server for the first time. .

The live broadcast shook.

"I saw the cub's name!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the end of September till now, my mother gave you a small fish gān”

"Did you see the rubbish reverberation, we will enter the top ten of our cubs and Asian servers"

"It's really not easy"

It was only at this time that Lan Heng realized that the final round was a battlefield of projectiles. Late never threw mines. Instead of avoiding the battle, he was consuming Ye Ning's projectiles and quietly lowered the opponent's alert.

He found that Late after the Emperor Penguin sniper was more mature than before. He couldn't describe how he felt, like a dagger piercing the enemy's heart.

Sharper every time.

Lan Heng finally knew why Ren Duo said that Late would go further than Xu Cheng, not only because of his talent, but the young man was progressing at an astonishing rate, and all the hardships would eventually become a sharpening stone for cold light.

*

"Has your paper received an acceptance notice?" Adam whispered after the get out of class, "I know that there is a C journal that has a fast draft, do you want to try it?"

His tone of voice was very careful, Philosophical Review is not very demanding.

The youth's tone was flat: "I received it."

Adam was trying to comfort him, but he almost didn't stand up from his seat after thinking of the meaning behind it. Philosophical Review has not yet had such a young publisher, which means that the future will be bright.

But the person sitting next to him didn't seem to take it seriously, just quietly looking at the phone screen.

Adam realized that the young man simply loved his profession, and that he was too mundane. He couldn't help but think with a little envy, this is probably the confidence he was raised from his background.

But the young man who looked down at the phone suddenly smiled. He seldom saw Yan's smile like this. His long and narrow eyes curved into a beautiful arc, and the vague sense of distance seemed to disappear.

He couldn't help looking at the screen, the little anchor he saw last time seemed to be ranked tenth in the Asian server.

Adam doesn't look at PUBG very much, but he knows that this is indeed a remarkable achievement, but what he doesn't understand is why he seems happier than being included in the Philosophical Review.

The teenager on the screen broadcasted live to Huaguo at 12:30 in the evening, but still did not sleep, but continued the live broadcast.

Yan Xueyiao frowned slightly, opened WeChat and sent a sentence.

[Yan Xuexiao] Still not sleeping?

[Shen Chi] The time of the live broadcast today is too late to make up for the time, otherwise the money will be deducted

The young man frowned slightly, turned off his mobile phone, and walked out of the classroom to call Kitten Live's customer service number.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" the polite voice of the customer service appeared on the phone.

"Hello, may I know the duration of the live broadcast of the contracted anchor?" he asked lightly.

"This is okay, the anchors of our platform guarantee five hours a day."

Yan Xueyiao said calmly: "This time is too long for a minor anchor. It is recommended that the live broadcast time be reduced to three hours."

He didn't seem to expect that he would raise this opinion, and the customer service replied patiently: "Thank you for your valuable suggestion, but you may not know the industry of live broadcasting. Five hours a day is not too much. If you are the boss, of course you want to change it. Change it."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xuexiao searched the market value of Kitten Live. The registered capital of Kitten Live was 10 million yuan. After three rounds of financing, even if the live broadcast bonus period went downhill, the market value reached 700 million yuan.

The young man wanted to continue reading, but when his eyes fell on the figure of 700 million, he silently closed the page.

*

The next morning, Mr. Wang walked into the classroom, saw the empty seats in the back row, and stood on the podium to warn others: "Now some students arrive late and leave early, they have no awareness of their senior year, and they joke about their future. It has to be severely criticized.”

The teenager appeared at the door wearing headphones, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't heard his words, and passed the podium without raising his eyes.

The air was quiet for a moment, and Teacher Wang couldn't get off the stage, so he coughed heavily and said, "Shen Chi, you put on the stage today.

Take a trip to the office. "