Jia Ying stood up and walked out.

Li Muqing asked: "Where are you going?"

"Eat." Jia Ying said.

Li Muqing was stunned for a moment, and half got up and sat back.

It’s not good that there are no one left in the Blue Whale seat.

She saw Ande following Jia Ying and didn't look at him anymore.

The game will last for ten hours in regular sessions, and there is a place to eat in the theater.

Not long after Jia Ying walked through the entrance of the live broadcast hall, she noticed someone following her.

She didn't care and was able to see what was delicious here in the food area.

Suddenly I noticed the same familiar packaging on the snack shelves of a store.

Jia Ying paused and walked over there.

The footsteps behind him accelerated. Jia Ying did not turn around, and her steps were staggered to the side. Her eyes looked faintly at a figure that was almost intertwined with her, and then hit the shelf.

"Hiss." The girl's cry of pain came one after another.

"Ah! Xiaotong, are you okay?"

"It's too much, she must have done it on purpose."

"Isn't it said online that she has mania and a serious tendency to violence."

"Hey, tell me, apologize quickly, don't think you are the eldest lady of that group, we will be afraid of you!"

Jia Ying moved again, avoiding trying to push her or grab her hand, and said, "End."

The bodyguards, who were nearly two meters tall, just approached, brought great deterrence to the group of young men and women with golden red and golden crow labels on their faces, and their faces showed timidity.

A boy was pushed down by a girl beside him, raised his neck and shouted: "What do you want to do? Look, Coach Blue Whale beats people with his bodyguard!"

Others surrounded him, taking photos of his mobile phone and taking photos.

Ninety percent of the audiences today were Golden Crow fans, and the remaining dozen blue whale fans were not counted, they were all from the entertainment and media circles.

Of course there are these people who come out to eat at this time. At first glance, most of the people taking photos were men and women wearing golden and red clothes.

The girl who hit the shelves at first was already being held by her friend, and she was hurt and uncomfortable, staring at Jia Ying with an angry and smug look.

In this situation, the girl coach of Blue Whale didn't even change his expression and said to Ander: "Go to the surveillance room to retrieve the images here and hand them over to the company's legal department."

Ender replied: "Okay, Miss."

The expressions of men and women who were smug before were fusion. Someone looked up to find the position of the camera. When they saw that there was really a camera aiming in this direction, their expressions became even more ugly and a hint of timidity.

Especially the young men who just now called Xuan Yao Jiaying who deliberately beat someone, and they couldn't say a word.

They knew better than others that the girl named Xiaotong was impulsively pushing Jiaying first. Unexpectedly, Jiaying just avoided it, which caused her to be unable to close her power and hit the shelf. This also shows that Xiaotong was very strong in the collision.

Jia Ying picked up a pack of milk candy he saw before, took another bottle of mineral water, and went to the counter to pay the bill.

I ate a milk candy and it tasted familiar and unfamiliar. She didn't know if it was exactly the same as her childhood memory, but the sweetness of the milk fragrance was always good.

Jia Ying narrowed her eyes, took a photo of the milk candy with her mobile phone, and sent it to Jia Lan.

Then edited a message and sent it to me.

[Accidentally, do you want to bring you two packs?]

In her memory, this kind of milk candy is a niche product and cannot be seen in ordinary stores. It is a local specialty made by an aunt in a small county town.

This time I suddenly saw some memories that had touched her, and these memories also had a lot to do with Galan.

Thinking of the long-standing memories, Jia Ying did not recall that there was a small logo in the lower right corner of the packaging of this milk candy, which was the trademark of Blue Whale Group's food industry.

After waiting for a while, Jia Ying's eyes sank after not waiting for the reply, and she felt that the sweetness in her mouth was not that delicious.

At this time, when an uninvited person approached her and blocked her path where she was about to leave, Jia Ying's eyes were light but with a hint of resentment.

A kind-looking short-haired woman looked at her with curved eyes.

The eyes were facing each other, and the latter paused and soon laughed more friendly.

"They are just kids making trouble, why bother with them?"

Jia Ying's eyes glanced at the identity sign she hung on her chest, with the name and the identity of the entertainment reporter on it.

"Yes." said Jia Ying.

Fang Lan just raised her feet and wanted to get closer to her. Her close smile was a compliment to the girl's sensibleness.

The next sentence of Jia Ying rang, "As long as I make a fool of myself about you, don't bother me."

Fang Lan returned to the spot before she stepped out and touched the gaze that Jia Ying glanced at him. The light-colored eyes should have been as warm as pure as sunshine, but now it was soaked with a layer of frost, cold and gorgeous as frost.

Fang Lan was inexplicably frightened when she was seen, and turned her eyes to another place, and happened to see a candy in her two fingers being pinched by Jia Ying.

Snap.

The milk candy broke from the middle.

Fang Lan's smiling eyes twitched slightly.

Although it is a milk candy, she knows this milk candy, not the kind of fudge. Its hardness is stronger than that of ordinary hard candy before entering.

Fang Lan didn't say anything, and Jia Ying glanced at her again, "If you can't do it, give way."

Fang Lan kept smiling and slowly moved away her slightly fat body.

Jia Ying walked over without looking sideways.

When the others outside saw her coming, they unconsciously moved away.

Watching Jia Ying disappear from sight, Fang Lan kept smiling and left here.

Walking to the stairwell where there was no one, Fang Lan, with a kind face, exhaled and her smile disappeared completely.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took two puffs and spit out.

"It's a bit scary, that little devil."

Holding the half-smoked cigarette, Fang Lan dialed the phone.

The phone was connected, and Fang Lan said: "Your situation is not optimistic after you get the information."

The female voice over there said: "Jin Crow is so powerful?"

"Ha." Fang Lan smiled and took a sip of cigarettes, and then said, "It's quite amazing. After all, she has become a dark horse for three years and has a big backer. However, the Blue Whale that beat them is even more powerful."

“…Blue Whale Wins?”

"In terms of hidden weakness, the golden crow is really a witch in front of the blue whale. If you have time now, you can check it online. The scene is very interesting."

“…”

"But what I want to tell you is not the Blue Whale participating members this time, but their new coach."

"Who is the new coach?"

"Ga Ying."

“…I haven’t heard of it.”

"The eldest lady of Blue Whale Group, 17 years old this year, has made her debut in the B League."

“…”

"For the sake of my friend, I would suffer a big loss if I underestimate her. Maybe the Blue Whale Club really hired a behind-the-scenes coach, but that little guy is definitely not a good guy."

Fang Lan said, pressing the cigarette butt on the handrail of the stairs to extinguish it, "I don't know if she should be vengeful or unhappy. At this point, more information will be waiting for you to bid."

...

Jia Ying returned to the Blue Whale coach seat in the theater.

When Li Muqing saw her come back, she couldn't hide the excitement that flew out from her eyebrows.

Jia Ying said, "You won't go to have a meal?"

Li Muqing was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "I'm not hungry, it's okay."

I don’t know if it’s really not hungry, since Li Muqing said that, she didn’t say more.

Turn your eyes to the LCD screen of the game live broadcast.

As the sun sets, the visibility of the arena is getting lower and lower.

Under this kind of dark and half-light light, Qin He blew out of the water, rubbed his face roughly, and then sent his wet forehead backwards.

He tweeted his hair like this a few times, but it was just slanted backwards, and the water drops continued to flow down his cheeks.

The torn clothes stick to their bodies almost transparently.

This effect is better than expected, and wearing clothes is far more sexy than not.

"ah--"
To be continued...