Chapter 81

There are many strange places in this microblog, and the strangest one is Zhou Mi entertainment, a blogger.

It's not a so-called E-sports club, but a brokerage company.

Sure enough, questions soon appeared under the hot comments.

What are you doing here for an entertainment company 】

this meeting has just been posted on Weibo, and there are few comments below. The netizen who replied just made a comment after eating a fake melon.

I didn't expect to receive a reply within a few seconds.

[Zhoumi Entertainment: we have changed the company name. 】

the reply was casual and perfunctory, but the water friends still didn't care about it, so it was regarded as a joke.

[name change, even the nature of the company? So your company is very casual? 】

[ha ha ha ha ha ha, I don't know where the 18 line small company comes from. I've never heard of this name. 】

[I went to check and found that there are only four artists in the company now. All of them are in the entertainment industry. There is no such person in the entertainment industry. Only one has played a serious role Is this entertainment company kidding? I'd like to give you some advice. If you want to touch porcelain, you can definitely get hot search. 】

[the name of the anchor is very familiar. Has it become popular in the live room recently. 】

who thought, that afternoon, Zhoumi entertainment official blog suddenly updated a video.

It's a video of a boy playing a game. The boy is wearing a red round collar and long sleeves, with a clean broken hair. Because he is young, his facial features have not been opened, but at a glance, he is still clean and handsome.

In the video, the person next to him didn't know what to say to him. He just laughed and said, "well It didn't last long. "

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

"A little sleep on the sofa."

"Well, young people are tigers." The man stood up, patted the boy on the shoulder, "good practice, our team is counting on you, ha ha. However, we should pay attention to rest and go to sleep after finishing this

"Good," although the boy should, but obviously did not rest assured, "thank you six elder brother."

The video stops here.

Just 20 seconds of video, the response is much bigger than that morning announcement.

Microblogging is really popular after dinner time, and it is also the peak of the flow of people in the live room.

At that time, Yu Yan was playing in the final circle. There were only two people left in their team, while the other team was still in full formation and the atmosphere was tense.

When Yu Yan heard the sound of crawling, he immediately said, "there is a man on my face."

Teammate: "here, give me the coordinates."

Yu Yan said, "maybe..."

At this time, the barrage suddenly appeared to be painting the same thing.

[Xiao Yan, don't play games now. Read Weibo! 】

[a company said that it was your former employer, said that you had breached the contract and wanted to sue you 】

[I saw it too! It's called Zhoumi entertainment, isn't it? It must be a fake. Xiao Yan has never played a career before??? 】

Yu Yan's words were also interrupted by these sudden screens.

"Brother, I didn't see it. Is it near you? Brother? " "Give me a seat, brother."

Yu Yan regained consciousness and saw the man slowly climbing to his face. He quickly opened the mirror to shoot at the grass.

The news of the killing popped up, and his tone was as usual: "don't come, I'll kill you."

The more and more intense the barrage, the water friends discussed fiercely, you can see how lively the microblog has been.

[is someone bringing rhythm again? 】

[to say that others are rhythmic, the anchor is to give a correct word. What does silence mean? 】

"don't make any noise." Yu Yan said, "the game is over. Let's pause for a meal. Today, I haven't read Weibo yet, so I don't know much about it. "

After eating the chicken successfully, Yu Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. Only then did he find that it was full of messages. All of them were sent by friends asking about the situation. Tuan Tuan and Lulu even sent messages.

Lu Xiuhe said the most, and the whole screen was filled with his messages.

Yu Yan replied to him that it was ok, and then opened his microblog.

At this time, Zhou Mi's official blog has updated the third video.

Yu Yan didn't rush in. Looking at the covers of these videos, he suddenly felt that all the past events that had been thought to have passed suddenly came out. There was also the blood and expectation that he had decided to devote himself to the video game career, which made his brain AChE.

He licked his lips, raised his hand, turned off the microphone and turned on the video.

The first two videos are daily training. It seems that they were shot by the life assistant at that time. They said that after they won the championship, they could make very meaningful documentaries.

Just these two, maybe the water friends are not so excited.

The last one is Yu Yan's video of playing the game.

This competition was held in the net bar opened by Lu Xiu and his family. At that time, the Internet bar was just opened. In order to be famous, Lu Fu organized many activities with money. This competition is one of them.Yu Yan remembers this competition because it was the only time he got the prize money successfully. At that time, Lu Fu gave him the prize money directly and asked him to score with several team members. The management side had no good intention to ask him to go again.

Five hundred, and improved his food for that month.

He slid down and saw that the comments were thousands of times.

[although it's very fuzzy and his appearance has changed a little, I think it's really yanxyan himself]

[even if it's so, doesn't it just mean that Xiao Yan really has this technique and hit those sunspots in the face? 】

[there are a lot of brain powder in this building. Do you know how serious the breach is? It also shows that the anchor has no contractual spirit. 】

[how much contract spirit do you expect from a junior high school graduate. 】When Yu Yan read these comments, he was very calm.

After all, these cold words are nothing compared with the past.

In the live broadcast, it was inconvenient to do anything. He searched Zhoumi entertainment with his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw a familiar name in the list of management team members.

He opened a private chat with the official microblog, which was empty and had no news. The other party didn't even communicate with him in private, so he directly sent out three micro blog videos. It can be seen that he was forced to be anxious by the doubting fans of Shuiyou.

He even suspected that the water friends would continue to ridicule, and the official Expo would even directly release the contents of their original contract.

Instead of rushing to respond, he put down the phone and turned on the microphone.

"I'm sorry we've been waiting so long." He said, "go on. I won't pump any more tonight. I'll play a single row for a while. Recently, I've lost a lot of money."

Don't you eat, Xiao Yan?? 】It means to play dead again. Do you know how serious the breach is? It's the first time for me to see a professional player breaking his contract. However, the last anchor who broke his contract was claimed 30 million yuan by the platform. Let's ask for more happiness. Ha ha ha ha. 】

[I personally think. If Xiaoyan really breaks the contract, there must be a reason. He has always been a companion before. Who will let the first professional player not run to meet the companion? Of course, breaking the contract is also wrong. I'll take a look. 】

Yu Yan opened the game and entered the quality square. He quietly looked at the screen assistant at the top left corner of the screen without saying a word.

When everyone thinks he's not going to explain, the character gets on the plane and his voice rings.

"I did play professional."

In a word, the barrage was pulled to the highest peak in an instant, and many of the water friends who came to see the excitement also brushed up exclamation marks and big question marks.

Yu Yan pursed his lips, endured psychological discomfort, and then said, "but I didn't break the contract."

After the broadcast, Yu Yan opened the computer drawer and took out a small black book.

It's his account book, which hasn't been used for a long time, because recently, apart from the mainframe, he doesn't spend a lot of money.

He opened the backstage of the studio and wrote down all his earnings. He was about to check the accounts of the bank / bank / card when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Yi Chen played the video.

Yu Yan sits up straight and closes the book in front of him.

Yi Chen sits on the office chair, throws the last document aside, and the mobile phone stands in front of her.

This week, he has been flying back and forth five times, meeting one by one, and many documents to be approved. He is too busy for 24 hours a day.

But it's not enough. There's no lack of video every night.

The video request rang for a long time, only heard a Ding, connected.

Yu Yan sits cross legged on the bed, sees the man in the mobile phone, and breathes a sigh of relief.

"Are you finished?" he quipped

"Well." Yi Chen looked at him for a moment and asked, "what's the matter?"

Yu Yan was startled and shook his head very fast: "no problem..."

"You laugh badly."

“……” It's so straightforward.

And he's so observant.

Yu Yan said, "well, something happened during the live broadcast."

"Is it serious?" Yi Chen asked

"It's not serious. It's a small thing." Yu Yan no longer forced himself to smile. He said seriously, "I can handle it myself."

He's not trying to be brave. Just now, he was just trying to figure out how much savings he had and planned to hire a lawyer.

Yu minyang seems to be good at divorce cases, but he has several lawyers in his law firm, so he may get a discount. Yu Yan put together the gift money, the live broadcast salary and the annual killing King's bonus. He felt that it should be more than enough for a lawsuit.

"Well, I believe it." Yi Chen leaned back, cocked up his legs, relaxed, "but I still want to know, what happened?"

The little boy was frowning at the other end, as if he were considering whether to say it or not.

See, Yi Chen eyebrow tip light pick: "I just want to share for my boyfriend."The three words "boyfriends" are really big killers.

Yu yanjue said that if Yi Chen asked him for the bank / bank / card password at this time, he would say it without reservation.

He bit his lip and said, "it is I used to be a professional

Yu Yan shortened the story to a very simple one: at the beginning, he joined the team with a dream, played for the team for nearly a year, won several champions, but the annual salary was less than 2000 yuan. Recently, the company appeared shamelessly and asked him for breach of contract fee.

Yi Chen listened to the whole story calmly. If he ignored his gloomy anger, it would be the same as usual.

"You don't need a lawyer." For a long time, Yi Chen said, "you are the anchor of Star TV. This platform will help you clean up."

Yu Yan said, "but I didn't breach the contract. I didn't need to pay any default fee at all..."

Yi Chen said with a smile and a cool tone: "who said he would pay them the default fee?"

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