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Seeing Shen Qi's answer, Fu Mingyuan's expression cracked for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

When seeing a photo of him and LAND on Weibo, people who have always been calm and self-sufficient sometimes can't control their emotions.

He was angry that someone posted the photo online without permission.

So many swear words from the sunspots.

There is also the photo he posted in Moments. It was a hand of LAND that appeared with the barbecue.

…

Shen Qi didn't wait for the reply from the other party, but waited for the WeChat voice call.

He only hesitated for a second before picking it up.

There was the sound of the computer shutting down.

Shen Qi glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Still working?" Shen Qi's voice was a little nasal because of drinking, and his voice was a little hoarse.

It also sounds lazier than usual.

Fu Mingyuan said, "Did you drink?"

Shen Qi took a utility knife and delivered it. He probably hadn't bought anything recently. The only ones who knew his current address were Lu Tun and Ye Lai.

The express did not say "Shen Qi" received it, but "Online Dating Xiaotiantian".

"Drink a little bit." His voice was a little soft, and the sound of unpacking was particularly pronounced.

"Brother." He said suddenly, then licked the corners of his lips and snorted, "Did you miss me?"

"Otherwise, why would you call me a voice?" He teased as he unpacked several layers of express delivery.

Probably because of drinking, Fu Mingyuan listened to him, a bit like acting like a baby.

He was silent for a while before saying: "No."

"I'll hang up first."

Although the words were spoken, the action of hanging up was delayed.

Shen Qi said, "Don't tell me about two yuan, brother?"

"I will chat with you, and it will be your gift of 20,000 yuan?"

He clamped the utility knife under his arm and removed the bubble wrap: "I'll do the math. If we talk about two yuan a day, we can talk for 10,000 days."

"With this calculation, did you make a profit, brother?"

As soon as his voice fell, it was accompanied by the sound of the utility knife landing.

Shen Qi sighed.

Looking at the contents of the express box frowned.

"What's the matter?" Fu Mingyuan paused as he packed up the files.

"It's okay, I accidentally bumped into something." He stepped on the utility knife on the ground: "I'll hang up first~ Brother, you go to bed early."

Fu Mingyuan frowned and answered.

After hanging up the voice, Fu Mingli came knocking on the door.

......

Shen Qi went to find a pair of unopened gloves before throwing the courier box into the trash can outside the door with a black face.

Although he didn't get much fright, his stomach was still rolling.

This is not the first time I have received this kind of thing. When I was in M1G in the past, fans of aggressive rival teams would send some threatening things to the base.

But it was the first time that it was sent to his home alone.

Shen Qi sent a message to "brother" after the contents in his stomach were all emptied.

Your brother Qi: Brother TVT~

The opposite did not reply.

Shen Qi's mouth was a little bitter, and after vomiting, even the alcoholic spirit disappeared.

He held the phone and swiped Weibo, only to find that the photo of himself and Ye Lai had been uploaded to the Internet.

Fans and black fans are still pinching, and there are two navy forces in the middle.

[Angry is just **** for counterfeiting matches! ! The blind will like him! 】

[Fool, you try Hanbok to hit the first in damage per game. If you can do it, I will call your dad. If you can’t do it, shut up your grandpa as a grandson, and open your mouth and shut up others to fight fake matches]

[Garbage garbage garbage! 】

[A **** is coming back! Which team is God going to? 】

[Angry has such a bad temper, which team dare to ask him? 】

[Hehe, I have good skills, how can I still have that face]

......

Shen Qi flipped through it, and as soon as those bad comments came out, they were immediately suppressed as if someone was controlling them.

The two forces are secretly true.

Except for this Weibo that was first pinched up, other new Weibo posts were immediately blocked or deleted.

After drinking a cola, Shen Qi raised his eyebrows.

No one involved the little apprentice.

He checked the small Weibo that he logged in, clicked on a black comment, crackled and started typing to reply:-[Man, I think your skeleton must have grown four hands, otherwise, how could you type such a shocking sentence? ! 】

—[What you said is correct, a professional player like God A, who needs to be blind, can't see his beauty, only see his perfect interior]

—[The temper does not look bad, otherwise you can still type here to vent? 】

— [Man, how much did Hanbok hurt? Are you on the leaderboard? Has it surpassed the old beauty? If you have this free time, why don’t you go to practice guns? I think you want to play the game yourself. Come and I will show you your debut]

He typed quickly and could reply two in half a minute.

Lu Tun, who is angrily brushing Weibo and scolding others:...

This familiar small Weibo, who else can it be if it's not an idol!

Lu Tun: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]

Lu Tun: Idol, is this your trumpet?

Lu Tun: Tongue fights the heroes! Punching idols!

Shen Qi was disturbed by the WeChat prompt and cut to take a look.

Your brother Qi: general, normal operation

Lu Tun: Idol, do you need me Baidu to point sentences for you to use

Your brother Qi:?

Your brother Qi: You sent me the IP of Heizi in the live broadcast room last time, do you still have it?

Lu Tun doubts: Yes, but there are no sunspots in the live broadcast recently.

Your brother Qi: I want to find them to help me fight the black, can't you~

Lu Tun: ...Idol is waiting for me!

A few minutes later.

Lu Tun handed in the contact information of the group of sunspots last time.

Shen Qi yawned and touched the bedside table.

Without sugar, the bitter taste in the mouth cannot be suppressed.

He returned to Weibo to continue. Once refreshed, the Weibo has been deleted.

Shen Qi:......? ? ?

He still has nothing to say, so why did he delete it?

Fu Mingyuan helped Fu Mingli finish signing, and Fu Mingli looked left and right with a look of hesitation.

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids and folded the paper for him. He glanced at the clock on the wall: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Mingli smiled hippiely: "Brother, that...what's the relationship between you and that sweet?"

"Why does he call your brother?"

"Do you really recognize him as your brother? Then can I call his brother too?"

Fu Mingyuan frowned: "No."

"Will you go back to sleep?"

"Brother, our classmates can sleep..." Before Fu Mingli finished speaking, his brother opened the drawer.

Fu Mingli picked up the paper and ran away.

I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that his brother will ask him to copy it.

This is not as good as being beaten up.

"The door is closed." Fu Mingyuan squeezed his eyebrows.

Fu Mingli leaned at the door: "Good night, brother!"

The door closed very neatly.

Fu Mingyuan went to look through the information after confirming that the person was gone.

Fu Mingyuan has his own public relations team.

Today, this public relations team that has made many media fearful has encountered the first Waterloo iron in life.

They can't spell that Weibo trumpet!

Although the opponent is scolding the sunspot, the public relations team that does not mix with the e-sports circle can't tell whether this person is a friendly or an enemy.

In order not to make mistakes, after weighing, the Weibo was deleted.

......

I received a reply from "Brother", it was already half past ten.

Shen Qi was not sleepy.

The moment when the express box was opened lingered in my mind.

fmy: What does TVT mean?

fmy: I just signed my brother, sorry

Your brother Qi: TVT means crying, brother~

Your brother Qi: What are you sorry, brother~ I hung up first~ Brother feels sorry, now make it up~

fmy:......

fmy: Why are there so many tildes suddenly? Is there anything unhappy about it?

Shen Qi thought for a while.

Forward the screenshots sent by Ye Tun.

Your brother Qi: TVT has~ This quoted Weibo was deleted when I was typing

Fu Mingyuan opened with a look of confusion.

Fu Mingyuan: ...

It is the Weibo that the public relations department just said, and the comments circled in these two screenshots are what the public relations department said "cannot be scolded."

fmy:......

fmy: sorry, my people deleted it

Shen Qi licked his dry lips.

Your brother Qi: Did you control the evaluation~ Brother~

fmy: yes

Your brother Qi: Xingxingyan.jpg

Your brother Qi: Brother~You are also a diehard fan~

Your brother Qi: Brother, you are so amazing~

fmy:......

Your brother Qi: Meme da.jpg

Fu Mingyuan moved his fingers.

It's the same facial expression last time.

His ears have a tendency to become hot again.

Before he could reply, I first sent a sentence: Good night.jpg

Fu Mingyuan whispered good night.

......

This night, Shen Qi did not sleep well.

There is always a feeling of half-dream and half-awake.

Woke up early the next day.

He glanced at the phone and scratched his messy hair a little irritably.

He should thank the other person.

But the unprovoked emotions in his heart last night made him unable to say thankful words.

After staying on the chat interface with "20,000 yuan" for a long time, he deleted and deleted, and he did not send out a word.

Finally, Shen Qi half-opened his eyes, threw the phone on the bedside, and turned on the computer.

He did not broadcast live.

Instead, I went directly to the management.

[Brother Administrator~Are you there~Can you tell me who reported me last time~]

[TVT administrator brother~Don’t be so indifferent~]

[Administrator: Sorry, can’t disclose]

[Are you the little brother?]

The other side did not reply again.

The last time that Shen Qi joined yesterday has not replied yet.

He opened live broadcasts and games, and then went to wash.

The camera was not turned on today.

When I came back, the first list was already hung up.

Shen Qi was stunned for a while, and greeted everyone if nothing had happened.

Because it's still early, there are no people in the live broadcast room.

Shen Qi was in a bad mood today. After saying hello, he didn't say a word, but just drove a single row on his own.

Not long after the game started, strange words were mixed in the barrage.

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