That game anchor is too sassy

Chapter 115 God is not fair

This year YoY's semi-finals were held in Shanghai, so Ji Zhao was invited by Wen Jingyan to watch the game live.But this time, instead of sitting with the fans and audience, we went directly to the backstage.

Malatang and the others stared straight at Ji Zhao.

No, isn't God S rejected?

Why is the little girl still willing to watch him play games! !

And how did God S get the staff pass?They also want to call their girlfriends in to watch the game and cheer up!
When Wen Jingyan was pressed by them in a small corner, he replied calmly: "Who said I was broken in love? I'm still in the pursuit stage, and the confession will depend on the situation."

"My family sent money to YoY, and they agreed to give me a pass."

teammate:? ? ?
"No, where did you get so much money?" Malatang couldn't believe it, "You don't want to sell your kidneys to chase someone, do you?!"

After hearing this, Pian Pian couldn't help complaining about Malatang: "Your kidney is worth 5000 million?"

"You never talked about the situation at home. We all thought you escaped from the village to play games without telling your family." Brother Sun said half jokingly and half seriously.

"I thought you'd ask."

As a result, no one asked for several years, and he thought they didn't care.

Teammate: Okay, blame us for thinking too much.

"Then if you ask now, will you tell us?" Brother Sun looked at him seriously, rarely serious.

Wen Jingyan didn't hesitate: "Wenhai Hotel is run by my family."

teammate:"……"

Pian Pian's expression was numb: "Are you Wen Xin's son?"

"Ah."

Malatang was in a trance: "In real life, if you don't play games well, you will go back and inherit billions of dollars?"

"It's a good thing you didn't take the initiative to talk about your family background." Brother Sun patted Wen Jingyan on the shoulder, "Playing games well, being tall and handsome is already enough to make people jealous, if you add a wealth of wealth, maybe that's what you want. God, I can't figure it out, so I will die with you."

"Pull me up." Malatang put on his jacket and wiped away his tears, "I'm jealous too."

Pian Pian hugged Malatang: "God is not fair!"

"It's easy to close your drama." Wen Jingyan added lightly, "Everyone will be given [-] red envelopes during the Chinese New Year."

"Okay." Malatang quickly put on his coat again.

Pian Pian also looked like a hippie smiling face: "Thank you, God S!"

On the way back to the lounge, Brother Sun asked in a low voice: "Your sweetheart——"

"It's similar to my family's situation." Wen Jingyan nodded towards him, "Don't worry."

"Envy, envy, hate." Brother Sun sang.

When it was time for the game, the four of them wore uniforms and left the lounge to go on stage to be greeted by cheers from the audience and fans.

Ji Zhao waited in the waiting room to watch the live broadcast. Not long after PH came up, Malatang and Brother Sun were targeted and eliminated by the two teams. Wen Jingyan and Pian Pian escaped from this area in embarrassment under the cover of the sacrifice of their teammates, hiding in the few people Slowly upgrade the equipment to collect supplies.

"It's over, it's over, there are still more than 30 people alive, how will S God and the two of them fight." Staying with Ji Zhao in the lounge is the team manager Wang Lao, who understands what such an early stage means. So he was much more nervous than Ji Zhao.

"Cunning, too cunning."

Ji Zhao heard him read a lot, but unfortunately he couldn't understand a few words.

She has a deep understanding of the disadvantaged situation of the PH team. The remaining two people dare not participate in the team battle at all, and can only catch the points of the singles.

But this style of play almost missed the finals.

(End of this chapter)