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Chapter 422: Fanwai Eleven: The Superhero in My Mind

It was an evening. I took advantage of the exercise time after dinner and came to the meeting place they had made an appointment in advance.

It was a green lawn, with a wrought iron swing frame placed on the lawn every distance, and the person he was about to meet sat on the swing and swing leisurely.

She was wearing a white dress, her long black hair was carefully braided into a braid, and was decorated with wild flowers in groups of three or three. Against the backdrop of the orange-red sunset, she was as beautiful as an elf who had just entered the mortal world.

After my breathing stopped for a moment, I didn't know for a moment whether to walk up and say hello or quickly escape back to the base to change into a more handsome dress.

Because time is tight, he is wearing a team uniform, the rustic color scheme and the loose casual style will make people feel disrespectful no matter how you look at it.

But if I run back to the base to change my clothes now... not only does it take too long to go, but it seems a bit strange in other aspects.

He came out to meet fans, not on a date...

The ambiguous words that inexplicably emerged made his ears heat up, and he finally walked forward gently and pushed the girl's swing.

The moment the swing was swinging out, the girl let out a scream, obviously being shocked.

When I reached out to the swing that was reverberating, I whispered: "Hi."

The girl finally turned around. The moment when her eyes met him, the panic in the deer's eyes disappeared, replaced by the joy that was beyond words: "hi~"

When she smiled, her eyes were curved, and she would now have two crescent-like lying silkworms, which looked particularly cute.

Compared to her panicked that night, she was completely different.

When I looked at her black eyes that made people feel very friendly, the questions that lingered in my heart instantly disappeared.

If this fan is her, then all his previous questions will have reasonable explanations.

When I was a dull person since I was a child, I didn’t have many friends and had no experience with netizens. I stood and stared at her for a long time before I stuttered out: “Can…can youuspeakchinese?”

The pronunciation looks like it was from a construction site, and I don’t know if she can understand it.

If he doesn't understand, he probably can only use translation software to communicate with her.

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He was nervous when he saw the girl in front of him curled up a bright smile and said in a very funny mutton skewer accent: "ofcourse, i'm Chinese too~"

Wait for me: "..." It has a taste.

After the language barrier is opened up, it becomes much easier for them to communicate.

While chatting all the time, when I learned that her name was Jiang Mozi, she was originally a member of the GQ women's team, but she has recently terminated her contract.

Just like waiting for me, she plunged into the e-sports circle with just a passionate life, but in the end she found that the career path was not as easy as she imagined.

Compared to the men's team that judges the winning or losing based on game technology, the selection of the women's team is more like a talent show. It doesn't matter if the game is a little lower, but the figure and appearance must be outstanding.

After joining the team for so long, Jiang Mozi has not played many serious games, but the platform live broadcast and various accompanying tasks have been arranged.

Compared with professional e-sports players, they are more like a group of Internet celebrities carefully packaged and trained by the team.

It doesn’t matter if the game level is low, if someone looks good, you will buy it.

It doesn’t matter if you drag the client back while playing with it. Just master the skills of acting cute and cute.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to act cute and cute, just 'build a good relationship' with the team’s management.

As the only Asian girl in the team, Jiang Mozi has a pretty face and a petite figure, which fully reflects the implicit and gentle oriental beauty.

From the first day of joining the team, the team manager of gq has not concealed his love for her and has taken care of her a little more than others.

Jiang Mozi knew that Westerners were more enthusiastic and unrestrained than Easterners, so she didn't think much about it and just expressed in a tactful manner that she had no plans to fall in love at the moment.

The manager said that he would respect her decision, and he still cared about her in private and took care of her constantly, so that her teammates all disliked her and directly isolated her.

Not only did the manager stop taking care of her, but instead became more and more serious. She deliberately said something misleading and did some intimate actions during the live broadcast, so that fans mistakenly thought they were in a romantic relationship.

The black fans just happened to catch her and the team manager's ambiguous point and humiliate her endlessly.

Jiang Mozi knew that he was being destroyed little by little, but she didn't know how to break free from this already set trap.

She interrupted the manager's ambiguous topics in the live broadcast room countless times, rejected his intimate actions countless times and showed obvious displeasure.

But in the eyes of CP fans, all her behaviors are just flirting with the manager.

In the eyes of black fans, she is both obedient and strong, trying to cover up, playing tricks on her to get, and having a clever way of doing things...

The manager pretended to be confused and asked her with a hurt look on her face: After all, I have known each other for so long, I can’t make a joke?

Speaking of this, Jiang Mozi jumped off the swing with a whirlwind, and her face turned into a bun.

Her good education made her unable to say too bad things, so she could only yell: "I really regret not carrying the computer screen up and smashing it on his face!"

"I'm still so angry when I think about it now!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When I looked at her, who was so angry that she talked to herself, I felt very cute.

The corners of his lips unconsciously curled, and a rare smile appeared.

"Wow, if you don't comfort me, you're still laughing!" Jiang Mozi's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and she kicked him on the toes with dissatisfaction and said, "If you do this, I will lose my fans!"

I stopped laughing and stared at her with a serious look on my face and said, "I regret it a little now."

"What do you regret?"

The boy sat on the lawn with his legs bent, his deep three-dimensional facial features were coated with a layer of golden light by the setting sun, and his magnetic voice was gentler than the evening breeze: "I didn't do anything more ruthless when I hit him."

Jiang Mozi looked at his thin body and felt a little embarrassed to tell him that if she hadn't reacted quickly and called his teammates, he would have been hit by someone...

She calmed down her slightly panicked heartbeat, thinking that if it was so disgusting, she would better wait and say it later.

No matter what the winner is, from the moment he stepped into the bathroom without hesitation, he was already the superhero in her mind.

"You are more familiar with the next thing." Jiang Mozi sat next to him on the lawn and continued to tell: "After I was forced to isolate my teammates and Feng Ping was killed, our manager finally took action."

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