Huayu: What the heck is it that the actor gave me CS skills?

After the account from the future was released, Yu Su stopped paying attention to it.

He predicted that even if the account became popular, it would end around December.

He might face online harassment initially, but he'll only go online when his predictions are proven true.

Right now, positioning practice is more important.

To outsiders who don't play games, it might seem strange to play games all night long.

Yu Su didn't understand it before, but gradually came to understand it later.

If a person does what they love, then the only obstacle they face is external.

But if it's something you don't like, then the obstacles come not only from the outside, but also from within yourself.

Just like his postgraduate entrance exam and civil service exam in his previous life...

Yu Su asked himself honestly, did he want to take the exam?

It's because they can't find jobs and are forced to find ways to survive.

Therefore, he suffered greatly during this process, even engaging in a frenzied internal struggle with himself.

While games may not offer any real-world benefits to ordinary people, they are not universally applicable.

But for those he likes, it's the only way he can support himself.

Of course, Yu Su is also different from ordinary people.

He can use games to enhance his acting skills.

He'd be a fool not to fight.

Midway through, Yu Su began a new round of positioning practice.

The blond guy and the glasses guy arrived.

The two men rushed over after seeing him.

"for you."

Huang Mao stopped in front of Yu Su and handed the peripheral device in his hand to Yu Su.

Yu Su was somewhat surprised: "Didn't you say I could just use the Double Swallow?"

The blond-haired man curled his lip: "I'm just worried your body can't handle it."

Yu Su: "..."

He really wants to ask if we're talking about the same topic.

Yu Su took the peripheral device and glanced at it carefully.

The mouse appeared to be a Zowie model, while the keyboard was one that Yu Su couldn't identify.

Seeing that Yu Su seemed not to understand, Huang Mao explained.

"Use a lightweight mouse, since it puts less pressure on your wrist."

"I chose a keyboard with brown switches, which has a very strong typing feel."

"Find the headphones yourself."

Yu Su nodded; that was indeed the case.

The mice in internet cafes are all big, like the ones with big butts, lots of buttons, and are quite heavy.

It's fine for ordinary people to play occasionally, but if you play for a long time, your wrist will ache.

When your wrists feel sore and weak, it will affect your performance.

Professional gamers are called professional gamers because they spend nearly ten hours a day playing games.

Just practicing shooting and boots for several hours can put a lot of stress on your wrists.

Moreover, there are other exercises as well.

Yu Su took the peripheral device, tested it, and found it to be quite good.

He was just used to the equipment in internet cafes, and he would always drag the mouse too far.

Yu Su didn't mind, but he was a little suspicious of Huang Mao's sudden show of goodwill.

"These peripherals don't have any special requirements, right?"

The blond-haired man smirked, "If you win, you can have it; if you lose, you can keep it."

When asked to be introduced to someone, Yu Su repeatedly declined, but Huang Mao thought about it and decided against it.

That leaves games.

Yu Su responded with an "oh".

As Huang Mao spoke, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is that teammate confirmed? What if they can't make it?"

"Let me ask."

"If you're sure, we're leaving now."

"Aren't you going to play anymore?"

The blond guy explained, "We rented a villa and we practice there. I'll send you the address later; you can come over too."

Yu Su glanced at the blond-haired man with some surprise.

The blond-haired man didn't say anything more and left, wearing his glasses.

Yu Su looked away and pursed her lips.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for Huang Mao.

He originally teamed up with the other party just to test things out.

But I never expected the blond guy to be so serious.

Rent a villa?

This is the kind of treatment only the most powerful family in later generations, Tianlu, would receive. Yu Su was somewhat moved by their seriousness in playing in an internet cafe league.

If even the blond guy is taking this so seriously, Yu Su feels he should also pay more attention.

He glanced at the game and noticed that Macaron wasn't online.

Then I opened the green bubble and sent him a message.

[Actor Yu: Have you decided on the time?]

Yu Su waited for a while, and when no one replied, he frowned and put his phone in his pocket.

Since Macaron didn't reply to his messages, Yu Su could only continue practicing.

"..."

Inside a hotel in Shanghai.

Yang Mi had just finished attending a fashion magazine's 10th anniversary celebration event today and was getting ready to rest after washing up.

The phone lying on the bed suddenly rang.

Yang Mi picked it up and saw that it was a message from Yu Su.

Yang Mi sighed and turned off her phone.

"I should have kept quiet back then."

Yang Mi was just having fun at the time, and she had almost forgotten about it in the past few days.

After all, she's been too busy lately.

The company's "Eternal Love" series is entering its later stages and pre-launch phase, which requires her to make appearances and gain exposure.

The early episodes of "Real Men" had very good ratings, and this month an Air Force episode was added that also needs to be filmed.

In addition, she took on a modern workplace drama about a negotiator.

In a sense, her time no longer belongs to herself.

Yang Mi fell backward, the bare skin beneath her bathrobe swaying, creating a captivating sight.

She closed her eyes, stretched, and quietly cleared her mind.

Sometimes she doubts whether what she does is right.

In order to gain autonomy, she signed a performance-based agreement with the company. Because of this agreement, she has been so busy these past few years that she has never been able to stop.

Sometimes she wonders if she's putting the cart before the horse.

But she had no one to confide in.

My husband is filming in Xinjiang and is so busy that he doesn't even have time to make a phone call.

Even family members couldn't help.

The people in the company are only thinking about how to leech off her.

Because of Yang Mi's personality, she couldn't open up to the people around her.

Not to mention those in the industry, even former classmates, now that they've been tainted by the entertainment industry, who knows what color they are.

With various thoughts racing through his mind, Yang Mi took a deep breath and picked up his phone.

She suddenly wanted to know what she looked like in the eyes of ordinary people.

The people around her mostly flattered her, which made it difficult for her to have a clear understanding of herself.

Yu Su is a great person to talk to, and you could even say he's the only special person in her Green Bubble group.

First, he is an ordinary person.

Second, he didn't know who he was.

When Yang Mi added him on WeChat Moments, she immediately hid her profile, so he couldn't get any information about her.

In this way, what the other party said would be close to the public's true opinion of her.

Yang Mi clicked the input box, thought for a moment, typed a line of text, and sent it.

[Macaron: What do you think of Yang Mi as a person?]

[Actor Yu: I asked you if you're coming or not! Why are you bringing her up with me?]

[Macaron: Answer my question first.]

[Actor Yu: ...It's alright.]

[Macaron: What does "It's alright" mean?]

[Actor Yu: It's alright, it's alright.]

[Macaron: Be more specific.]

[Actor Yu: Yeah, big boobs.]

Yang Mi bit her lip, glanced down, and a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes.

[Macaron: Continue.]

[Actor Yu: Slim legs.]

[Macaron: Anything else?]

[Actor Yu: And...and what else?]

[Macaron: You were only looking at the legs?]

[Actor Yu: What else?]

[Macaron: How's her acting?]

[Actor Yu: Not bad.]

[Macaron: So what do you think of her as a person?]

[Actor Yu: Not bad.]

[Macaron: Do you think she's popular?]

[Actor Yu: Not bad.]

[Macarons: Why are they all just okay?]

[Actor Yu: It's alright.]

Yu Su was getting annoyed, so he simply started ranting.

[Actor Yu: Bro, I'm an actor too. I know her skill level. Are you sure you want me to tell the truth?]

[Macaron: ...You say.]

[Actor Yu: Let's talk about acting skills first. She had some talent in her early years, but since "Beyond the Realm of Conscience," she's basically lost her acting ability.]

[Macaron: Was the acting in Gu Jian Qi Tan bad?]

[Actor Yu: What do you think?]

[Macaron: You continue!]

[Actor Yu: She has been hijacked by popularity now. The roles she plays are either ancient costume dramas or urban beauties, which have become too formulaic.]

To put it bluntly, she's about the same level as Dilraba.

[Macaron: You have a problem with her?]

Yu Su smiled, knowing that his brother was angry.

[Actor Yu: It's not that I have a problem with it, it's that you made me say it, and you can't handle the truth.]

[Macaron: I'm not angry, please continue.]

[Actor Yu: You have to understand that proceduralism is ingrained in her bones; it has basically become a habit for her.]

If she were to pause now and carefully consider other roles, she might still be able to turn things around, but unfortunately...

[Macarons: What's the pity?]

[Actor Yu: It's a pity she can't stop.]

[Macaron: Why?]

[Actor Yu: There's no reason why. Try having her stop for a minute.]

Yu Su wasn't talking nonsense. Just like him, if he dared to lie down, Old Deng would beat him to death!

The same applies to ordinary people. Try not working for six months and see how the people around you treat you!

Moreover, Yang Mi was a cash cow.

There was silence on the other end for a long time, and the chat box kept showing "typing" before finally sending a message several tens of seconds later.

[Macaron: I'll be there on time!]

[Actor Yu: Don't forget we're teammates. Saying a few words about your idol isn't directed at you personally, bro, don't get worked up.]

[Macaron: ...]