Huayu: When the director changed his major

[Hahaha, this is so funny! They actually called Mr. Zuibai a caring netizen!]

[Official memes are the most deadly, brothers.]

[Editor, if you continue like this, I'm worried about whether you can keep your job! ]

[Hey, editor, please reply to me, are you still there? @Honor of Kings official account]

[Honor of Kings official account: Yes, this is a very enthusiastic netizen! ]

Cheng Xi also found it interesting to see the official account interacting with netizens in this way.

This person is very down-to-earth and a talented person.

Maybe then I can absorb it into the marketing team.

After all, Jin Xiaoluo is going to switch to being an internet celebrity.

So I couldn't help but make a joke to the official editor.

【Drunk White:
Well done! A caring netizen suggested giving me a chicken drumstick tonight.

The kind that fills you up.

@Honor of Kings Official Account】

【6666666666 The editor is rich now! 】

[Teacher Zuibai, I'm hungry and want to eat legs too~]

[The above person, please stop being disgusting and using a male account to cause trouble. At least you could change your profile picture to a JK one and act more realistically.]

[JK's whimpering is not fun, I just like the contrast of this seven-foot tall man! ]

【The upstairs is disgusting! 】

As expected, Wang Sicong established the first KPL team, and Cheng Xi became an enthusiastic netizen, and other terms became hot searches again.

It attracted countless people to watch and analyze.

This move left people inside and outside the circle speechless.

Normally, it takes a lot of effort for an artist to be on the front row of the hot search list. They either have to be divorced or have cheated on their partner to get this treatment.

But Cheng Xi doesn't seem to be among them.

He goes there every few days. How does Wang Banbi feel?
Especially in the League of Legends game section, it can be seen that most netizens are on the side of Honor of Kings.

I couldn't help but feel a headache.

They didn't expect that Cheng Xi was not afraid at all and sued "Honor of Kings" that morning.

They sued "Heroic Wars" this afternoon.

Now everyone has no consensus on whether King of Glory copied League of Legends, but there seems to be a consensus that Heroes of War copied Honor of Kings.

Moreover, many netizens who do not play games and fans of various famous artists have given bad reviews to the "Heroes of War" app.

It was only online for a short time and its rating dropped from 4 stars to 1 stars.

He wanted to win the King through legal means, but he didn't expect that before the lawsuit even started, it aroused public opinion and had the opposite effect.

It would be even worse if the lawsuit was not won.

And Pony always pays more attention to public opinion.

If I knew these things, I would probably get angry.

Public opinion is what the Penguin family fears the most.

With this in mind, the League of Legends' legal department spent the entire night studying how to fight this lawsuit.

Only victory is allowed and no defeat is allowed.

After Cheng Xi joked with netizens, he turned off his phone.

He picked up the gaming console and started training with everyone again.

In the afternoon competition, the Greek team won again with a score of 3:1.

Recently, everyone’s tacit understanding has been getting higher and higher, and the cooperation is good.

But in the end, Meng Ziyi was moved to the top lane and Qiao Shan was placed in the AD position.

After all, with Yu Ji banned by the enemy team, Meng Ziyi was at a loss.

Unlike top lane heroes, she can play a few tanks.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone finally returned to the villa area.

As soon as Yang Mi entered the villa, she lay down on the sofa in the hall and moaned in a comfortable tone:
"Ah, finally the day's training is over, but I'm so tired."

"Yeah, yeah, my fingers still hurt. I didn't expect playing games would be so tiring."

Nazha also cooperated with Yang Mi.

It seems that Nazha’s affection for Yang Mi is growing day by day.

Maybe she just likes women with independent opinions. As the team leader, Yang Mi has been doing her job conscientiously these days.

She deserves great credit for the fact that everyone was able to reach a consensus so quickly.

Maybe it’s not so obvious in my own team, but compared with other teams, sometimes we can’t even reach a consensus on BP.

Not to mention teamwork in the game, everyone does their own thing.

Yang Mi saw that the production crew was still pointing their cameras at everyone, so she said:
"Director, it's already 10pm. We should have some private space and stop filming."

"Okay, no problem, we'll shoot for another half an hour and then leave."

Since the games are played in the studio, while the daily training and daily life are done in the villa.

So we also need to take some pictures of life in the villa area.

There are definitely viewers who don’t play games, and adding some scenes of daily interactions can also attract them to watch.

Yang Mi: "Hey, Cheng Xi, can you give me your big bedroom?"

Cheng Xi: "Don't make a fuss. We drew lots. It's your bad luck. I didn't use a backdoor."

On the first day of moving into the villa, everyone drew lots as required by the staff.

To ensure that he did not use a backdoor, Cheng Xi let the four of them draw the five lots first.

But unexpectedly, the one left in the end was the largest master bedroom A.

This made the girls sigh for several days about Cheng Xi's good luck.

It’s not that Cheng Xi was unwilling to give it up, but his big bedroom was useful.

I have to trick little Zaza into coming over to do some exercise in the evening.

The bigger it is, the more convenient it is for doing anything.

Anyway, these people probably know their relationship with Nazha, and the program crew will greet them before coming.

Even if they captured some clues, they wouldn't dare broadcast them.

The first round of the program will be recorded in three or four days, and then Cheng Xi will leave for New York.

Of course, you have to be affectionate with Nazha who is reluctant to leave, but this will make it hard for others.

I have to listen to Nazha singing in the evening.

After the director and the crew left the villa, Yang Mi said heartlessly:
"Cheng Xi, could you please be quieter tonight? We're so tired from training all day, and you didn't even let us get a good night's sleep."

As soon as these words came out.

Nazha's face immediately turned red.

He lowered his head and glanced towards Cheng Xi.

But she couldn't refute anything, otherwise she would be admitting that she had been running around at night.

But you can't confess without being asked.

Being an ostrich is the best thing to do at this moment.

Compared to Nazha's shyness, Cheng Xi retorted with a thick skin like a city wall:

"I think you're jealous. Why aren't you blaming yourself?"

"To be honest with you, I'm not interested in you."

When the others heard what Cheng Xi said, they also laughed mischievously.

Just watching Yang Mi and Cheng Xi bickering these days is worth the price of admission.

Especially Meng Ziyi, who covered her mouth and looked at Cheng Xi and Nazha's faces.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Yang Mi said angrily:

"Haha, you two-faced man, I don't believe you can match my charm."

After saying that, she stretched out her long legs in front of Cheng Xi and made a charming pose.

Cheng Xi took a look and agreed:

"Why, I have an empty bed waiting for you today. Do you dare to try?"

"Just try it, I, your senior sister, won't be afraid of you!"

Qiao Shan also came to join in the fun, spreading his hands and saying to everyone:

"I feel like I'm a bit redundant! Boss, should I go out and find a hotel to sleep in?"

"Hahahaha~"

Everyone laughed and talked again. It was 12 o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Xi and Nazha finished exercising again.

He felt his mind was clear, so he took a shower and lay on the bed, letting Nazha gently hold his abdomen.

Slowly, Nazha's breathing became even.

It seems to have a unique rhythm.

Cheng Xi looked at this face that he never got tired of looking at and thought:
Is it possible that just because someone is beautiful, they breathe differently from others?
After Nazha fell asleep, Cheng Xi was also preparing to go to bed.

Suddenly my phone vibrated and I received a WeChat message from Reba.

[Brother, "You Are My Glory" hasn't been updated yet. Are you tired from recording the show today?]

Cheng Xi smiled gently and replied immediately:
[Not tired. My darling Reba is the one who's tired. Something just delayed me, so I'll update right away.]

[Yeah, brother, I really want to play King of Glory with you guys. I don’t even want to be the spokesperson for League of Legends anymore.]

"That won't do. I want my baby Reba to be a top star. Don't worry, I know what's going on with Penguin this time. Don't worry, baby."

[Yeah, that's good. Then brother, please update quickly. I'm just going to sleep after reading it.]

[Okay, baby, wait for me. If you feel tired, go to sleep first. You can watch it tomorrow.]

[No, I want to watch it today.]

Cheng Xi felt warmed at heart when he saw Reba's coquettish tone and her cute pouting expression.

After sending an emoticon package of "oxen and horses working overtime", I opened my laptop and started updating.

There's nothing I can do. Beauty has her destiny, so I'll accept it with all my heart.

It’s not that Cheng Xi is lazy today, but he is really too busy during the day and has to work at night.

Seeing that the four people in the team were so enthusiastic, Cheng Xi felt embarrassed to slack off, right?

Since I was using a laptop, the sound of typing at night was a bit obvious in the quiet bedroom.

Just now, Cheng Xi typed a little faster and saw Nazha seemed to flip over.

After thinking about it, Cheng Xi put on a coat over his pajamas and carried the notebook to the living room.

Just as Cheng Xi came to the living room, he found a dim light on outside.

There seemed to be someone lying on the sofa, head facing inward.

Could it be Yang Mi?
I can't sleep because of the noise I make. Am I really considering trying it myself at night?
Thinking of this, Cheng Xi was a little excited.

So he tiptoed over.

Cheng Xi gently placed the notebook on the coffee table and looked at the back of the person covered with a thin quilt.

Looking at Yang Mi's thin, white and fleshy calves that were vaguely exposed.

I couldn't help but think of the last time she came to talk to me about cooperating in starting a company, and she used her beige stockings to seduce me.

Of course, there was also the scene where they watched Mahua’s new play together and her stockings almost touched her balls.

Yang Mi, apart from anything else, these legs are indeed real and very good looking.

I used to touch Yang Mi’s legs in stockings, and I wonder what it would feel like to touch her bare legs.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sit in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

First, adjust your sitting posture and pretend to be typing.

In fact, one hand is already attached to the beautiful legs.

Under the dim light, the legs even had a faint luster.

It's so tempting.

It should be okay to touch her a few times. Yang Mi and I are old friends.

She's not that stingy.

Besides, I'm just testing the feel.

No, no, I was tired from typing, so I leaned back and bumped into it accidentally.

Even if I woke him up, it wouldn't be my fault.

Who told you to tease me during the day?

But I have to write novels.

Cheng Xi had no choice but to type with his right hand, looking left and right for inspiration.

That skin, that smooth feeling, I have to say Sister Mi takes really good care of her skin.

It feels just like being a college student.

After Cheng Xi had satisfied his palms, he wanted to satisfy the back of his hands.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the beauty in his arms move.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or what.

But if Yang Mi wakes up, she will definitely kick me, so just come with confidence.

What are you afraid of?

It’s not like I haven’t been kicked before.

As Cheng Xi thought this, he became even more excessive.

Slowly, from bottom to top, we almost reached the forbidden area.

Feel the goose bump pattern on your legs.

Cheng Xi's inspiration for writing novels also spread rapidly like ripples.

It's simply unstoppable.

Cheng Xi was still thinking about whether to go further.

After all, writing novels is about finding inspiration, which is not shameful and is not for personal gain.

I believe that Sister Mi, who is very understanding, can understand me.

But after all, we have just experienced two major wars in succession.

If he continues now, considering the state of his relationship with Yang Mi, he might end up in trouble.

Will it be easy to clean up when the time comes?
just forget it.

My baby Reba is still waiting for my novel to be updated!
Or my Reba is more important.

It’s not that I can’t do it. I can do it a few more times.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xi's hands just stood still.

Well, outer stepping is actually kind of fun.

But before Cheng Xi could make a decision.

The owner of the beautiful legs has made a choice for Cheng Xi.

Only a trembling voice came:
"Senior Brother, stop, stop touching me."

"cough cough"

This made Cheng Xi choke.

There are only two people in the whole villa who can call me senior brothers.

One is in his bedroom.

Who this person is, of course, is self-evident.

It turned out that Meng Ziyi was a little upset by Nazha's fighting notes.

I just ate a little fruit at night and my stomach started to growl.

Comparing with Nazha's treatment, Meng Ziyi feels that there is a big difference between beauties.

So, while I couldn't sleep, I ran to the living room farther away and found something to eat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I lay down on the sofa, the noise gradually subsided.

I was so tired that I fell asleep.

"It's you, Ziyi. I'm sorry, I touched the wrong person. I thought it was Sister Mi."

"Uh, Senior Brother, did you and Sister Mi do that, too?"

Meng Ziyi's heart tightened again.

It’s not possible that I’ve never been to my senior brother’s bedroom in this room.

"Uh, no, no, there's nothing wrong with her and me. It's just that she used provocation on me before, so I thought she was waiting for me in the living room on purpose."

"Oh."

"Brother, what about your hand?"

"Oh, sorry, I'm tired of fighting."

After saying that, Cheng Xi acted as if nothing had happened.

I switched from typing with one hand to typing with both hands.

It was as if the shameless person just now was not him. (End of this chapter)