Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

After winning more than fifty games in a row, Lu Chengzhou suddenly felt bored.

I turned off the game and the computer.

He lay down on the bed.

It's not that he wants Versailles, it's just that he genuinely feels a bit lonely.

The skilled players in the region were utterly crushed by him, crying and screaming, and he had to try to let them win once or twice to appease them.

Do you think releasing water is an easy thing?

No, this also requires a lot of acting skills.

Lu Chengzhou sometimes acts poorly, and if he holds back too obviously, it will only make the other party angrier.

I see phrases like "Are you looking down on me?", "If you hold back again, I'll kill myself!", and "Please hit me hard, don't hold back!" a dozen times a day...

168. How much does this cost per hour?

The day of the offline competition was fast approaching.

This day happened to be a Saturday.

Su Qiaoman spent the whole day considering whether or not to keep the appointment.

In the end, I decided to agree.

This was pretty much what Lin Chen had guessed; she had participated for Lu Chengzhou's sake.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Lu Chengzhou this.

Lu Chengzhou doesn't like her sacrificing herself for him, and he will definitely teach her a lesson.

Although she felt a little good when Lu Chengzhou lectured her, she was unwilling to make Lu Chengzhou angry just for her own pleasure.

Her attitude toward Lu Chengzhou became increasingly humble.

Her humility towards others was mostly feigned, but her humility towards Lu Chengzhou was genuine, coming from the bottom of her being.

"Ah Zhou, are you really going?"

Su Qiaoman was somewhat skeptical of Lin Chen's words.

"No, I still need to confirm with A-Zhou again. If he's not going, then I won't go either!"

She secretly slipped out of Lin Chen's sight.

Judging by the time, Lu Chengzhou should still be at home right now.

She simply went to his house to find him and that was it.

……

Meng Wanyu and her sister have arrived at the competition venue.

Upon arrival, Meng Wanyu looked up and glanced at the name of the building.

A knowing smile.

"I was wondering why the name of that building sounded familiar. Turns out it really is the building our family bought the year before last."

"My dad has really bought a lot of things these past few years."

Is it because you have so much money you can't spend it all?

This isn't the first or second time Meng Wanyu has complained about her father in front of her sister.

Of course, her older sister would stop her every time.

"Don't get into the habit of complaining. You won't be able to stop talking about it in front of your dad. That would be disrespectful to him."

Meng Wanyu smiled and shook her head.

She's not an idiot.

She knew very well what she should and shouldn't say in front of her father.

"Let's go, let's go straight into the venue."

Meng Wanyu led the way, with her older sister following behind her.

Along the way, they attracted at least 80% of the attention.

Today, Meng Wanyu wore a futuristic short skirt suit, which was similar to the Hatsune Miku outfit displayed at the entrance.

Young and beautiful, a heartthrob for otaku.

Even her white stockings and little leather shoes, and the ribbon tied in her hair, are the same style as Hatsune Miku's.

It charmed many otaku along the way.

As for the older sister, she wore a long black dress with a small jacket.

She looks a lot like the female boss in the final level of a game.

Mature, with a touch of allure.

Although only a small section of her arm was exposed, her inherent sexiness was already fully revealed.

Who says that exposure is the only way to be sexy?

True sexiness doesn't involve exposure!

These two people attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the venue.

The invited journalists immediately pointed their cameras at the two of them.

A professional player who was being interviewed was completely ignored by them.

As for the internet celebrity girls who are unattractive in public, they can only cover their faces and run away.

"Holy crap, are these people hired by the organizers to create a lively atmosphere?"

"Awei is dead, Awei is dead... Waaah..."

"How much does this high-颜值 (good-looking) atmosphere-building team cost per hour?"

"At least tens of thousands, the same style worn by celebrities."

The whispers of the onlookers pleased Meng Wanyu greatly.

Yes, she generally doesn't care about what the onlookers say, but as a woman, she still enjoys hearing praise and seeing their ignorant attitude.

As for Sister Meng, her eyes were already searching everywhere.

All she cared about was Lu Chengzhou's figure.

But he was nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be that Teacher Lu doesn't plan to participate at all?"

The thought of this possibility startled Sister Meng.

"No, it can't be..."

She quickly reassured herself.

"Teacher Lu will probably give it a try because of the 100,000 yuan prize."

Meng Wanyu's attention had shifted from searching for Lu Chengzhou to focusing on her older sister.

My sister's expression is quite interesting.

She seemed to be getting anxious.

"Sister, are you really that worried that Teacher Lu won't come?" Meng Wanyu affectionately took her sister's arm and whispered, "Didn't you send Teacher Lu a message beforehand to confirm whether he would come or not?"

Sister Meng forced herself to remain calm and said, "I don't need to confirm, and I know he will definitely come."

Meng Wanyu smiled brightly: "Actually, it was my sister who sent him the message, but he didn't reply, right?"

These words immediately broke Sister Meng's defenses.

really...

Why is this younger sister so clever?

Although she was on the verge of a breakdown, Sister Meng was a woman who had seen a lot in life. Remaining calm and composed in such situations was her basic skill.

She was still smiling when she said, "My sister knows so much because the messages she sent him haven't been replied to, right?"

Meng Wanyu raised an eyebrow and shrugged.

This expression shows that Sister Meng's judgment was correct.

The older sister sighed and said helplessly:

"It seems that Teacher Lu's attention is not on us."

……

at this time.

Lu Chengzhou is still at home.

The venue for the competition was less than a ten-minute drive from his home.

Then he can take his time.

He's been sleeping poorly lately and is often catching up on sleep.

I overslept without even realizing it.

When he woke up, he smelled the aroma of food and was immediately surprised.

He ran out before he could even put on his shoes.

When he pushed open the kitchen door and saw Su Qiaoman and Jiang Aiyu cooking for him in a harmonious manner, he was even more confused.

"Why are you two here?"

Su Qiaoman lowered her head in embarrassment.

Of course, she wouldn't tell Lu Chengzhou that she had secretly made a copy of his front door key.

As for Jiang Aiyu, she was washing the pomelo peels with a blank expression, preparing to make pomelo candy.