Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 697

Chapter 697 I have been waiting for this day

The fence in front of the dormitory gradually obscured Tong Nian's sight until he took two steps forward and couldn't see the distant figure when he stood on tiptoe. The donkey happily returned to the dormitory.

"Honey, I'm back~~"

Tong Nian held the backpack in one hand, spun open the door, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Sun Yaya casually tied her hair behind her back, supported the bed frame with one hand, and gently lifted her chin with the other, and put her on the wall next to the ladder, with the word "greasy" written all over her blurred eyes.

【Year~】

【Uh-huh~】

【Remember~ call me~~】

Pata~

The backpack dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

What fell at the same time was goosebumps all over.

what is this? sick?

Tong Nian's facial features were huddled together, and he couldn't help shivering with his arms crossed.

【Yo~ woman, I didn't expect to meet again just after we separated, are you so reluctant to part with me? 】Sun Yaya supported the bed frame, raised her hand to brush the bangs that did not exist on her forehead, and did not forget to blow on the bangs.

"Hey~~Elder Sun, you're about to put away your supernatural powers!" Tong Nian made a retching motion, walked away two steps with a disgusted expression on his face, waved his hands frantically and said, "I'm going to vomit out the last night's dinner."

Hunter couldn't hold back for a long time, and couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling when she heard Tong Nian complaining.

"etc."

Tong Nian inadvertently saw the direction of the fence facing the window, gradually figured out the smell, and rushed towards Sun Yaya angrily, "Sun! Ya! Ya!"

"Hahaha~ I admit defeat, I admit defeat~~ Surrender! Surrender without killing."

The afternoon breeze blows the curtains, the sun shines on the window sill, and the small round mirror reflects the figures of little girls playing with each other.

the other side.

KK club training base.

From the Singapore World Tour a few years ago to the Guangzhou Doppler Peak Tournament not long after the end of the year, KK lost to SP twice in a row. During this period when the team's atmosphere was sluggish, they finally had an online training match. He won a round of SP hard.

Not only did buff, who had just joined the KK club, heaved a sigh of relief, demo and 97 and other players were also immersed in the joy of winning, which eased the long-standing dull atmosphere.

'Papa~'

The sound of slapping the file bag sounded from the side, Su Cheng walked in front of everyone, and said with a straight face: "Everyone put the matter at hand first, come to the meeting room, the boss is waiting for you."

Everyone looked at each other, but when they saw Han Shangyan standing in the conference room answering the phone, they stopped the discussion honestly, found a seat and sat down.

Su Cheng opened the pre-made ppt, and said in a deep voice: "As for the list of the CSG Global Invitational Tournament to be held on the 24th, your boss has already drawn up the personnel based on everyone's performance during this period."

For a moment, everyone was sitting upright, holding their breath and concentrating on Su Cheng, expecting to hear their own names in the next moment.

"Since this Global Invitational Tournament is a single-player competition, there are three members in each team. The players selected by our KK team are DT, Grunt and 97. Your boss will go with the team. I will stay and watch you."

After speaking, Su Cheng took out three itineraries and distributed them to dt, Grunt, and 97, "Here is the itinerary, please confirm it."

Han Shangyan crossed his arms, habitually lowered his voice, and pretended to be hoarse: "After we leave, the remaining team members are not allowed to be lazy. All the surveillance videos here will be seen from beginning to end when I come back. Do you understand?"

"Understood, boss." Everyone said in unison.

Although Buff was a little disappointed, he also knew that his only task at the moment was to run in the players as soon as possible and prepare for next year's global finals.

After everyone left, Han Shangyan looked at Su Cheng who was about to leave, stopped her and said, "What does SP say?"

"I thought you didn't care~" Su Cheng smiled slightly, but shook his head helplessly: "They agreed to come with us, but the list of entries has not been finalized yet, so they should have a look at their boss. "

As soon as Zhou Ji returned to the office, he saw the list of invitational tournaments on the table. He flipped through them casually, his eyes fell on the schedule, and he paused for a moment.

From the 24th to the 28th, it happens to span a weekend.

"Assistant Ding, call Ai Qing for me."

Zhou Ji pressed the internal phone, and after a while, crisp footsteps came from far to near, and stopped at the door.

Dangdang~

"Come in."

"Mr. Zhou, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Ji closed the folder and handed the list to Ai Qing, "Report it to the organizer, I will not go with the team to the World Invitational in Norway this time."

Ai Qing didn't understand, so he looked at Zhou Ji suspiciously, took the folder and opened it, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and calmly said: "Okay, Mr. Zhou."

good? Where is it?

Looking at Ai Qing's uncertain face, she could feel the low air pressure around her from three or five steps away.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ji finally understood, sighed and waved his hands: "Okay, you can go to work."

Ai Qing nodded, left the office holding the folder that was about to deform, and walked towards Wang Hao with a gloomy expression.

The original crisp footsteps are getting heavier and louder. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ai Qing is getting angry at this time. Along the way, the players avoid each other. When they come to the battle room, Wang Hao is doing post-match analysis for SP's main players behind the glass Summarize.

"Look, the main problem of this training match is the two of you. You must pay attention to your support. Don't focus on the set of nodes in front of you. During the process of performing some invalid operations, you must get used to cutting the screen to observe the current situation of your teammates. "Wang Hao pointed to the screen, and said in a gentle but convincing tone: "Team competition must first have a team, such as here, even if you frantically click the mouse, there is no way to speed up the process. Constantly fine-tuning and trimming, it is a few seconds slower than the opponent."

"The effective operation only needs to be clicked once, and then switch the screen to other teammates. Whether it is reporting points or assistance, it is much more useful than clicking the mouse in place."

Ai Qing pushed the door open and entered, and everyone saw that her expression was not right, and they all fell silent.

"You guys go out first." Ai Qing put one hand in her pocket, waved the folder in her hand, and several team members slipped out of the battle room as if they were pardoned.

Wang Hao's eyes fell on the file folder, and when he saw that she was asking questions, he immediately understood, pretending to be relaxed and motioned: "Sit down."

"Whose idea is it that I lead the team to Norway to participate in the competition this time?" Ai Qing said in a deep voice.

"mine."

Wang Hao looked down, without denying, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" Hearing Wang Hao's apology, Ai Qing was furious and said with an emphasis: "Then do you know that kk is participating in the competition, and the team is led by Han Shangyan?"

Wang Hao stood up, facing Shang Ai Qing's angry eyes, nodded and said: "I know."

"You know you let me go!"

"It's all gone, it's all gone, what's there to see?"

Zhou Ji walked out of the office and saw a group of team members lying on the windows and doors of the battle room, eavesdropping and peeping. He helped his forehead helplessly, walked up to each of them with a knife in his hand, and drove them to another battle room.

Looking across the glass window, he sighed and walked past.

"Then do you know that I feel guilty and scared every time I see Han Shangyan?"

Ai Qing's angry and wronged voice sounded in the battle room, "The last time I went to Singapore to participate in the competition, it's fine if I didn't know it beforehand, but this time you clearly did it on purpose, and asked me to take Xiaomi and Ou Qiang there together."

Seeing that Ai Qing became more and more wronged as she talked, Wang Hao suppressed the surging pain in his heart, and interrupted: "Being a brother for a day is a brother for a lifetime."

Ai Qing laughed back angrily, took a step closer, looked straight into Wang Hao's eyes, and said with a sneer, "Then why don't you face such an embarrassing situation by yourself?"

Wang Hao avoided his eyes, and Ai Qing asked indiscriminately: "You backed down ten years ago, will you still be like this ten years later?"

Wang Hao suddenly turned his gaze back, took a deep look at Ai Qing, his eyes were flushed, and said from the bottom of his heart, "I know, the disbandment of the team was caused by me. Ai Qing, I don't want you to carry on like this. , if there is a chance, I hope you can all shake hands with Han Shangyan. After all, we are all brothers."

Unknowingly, his vision was a little blurred, and the anger that had been surging away disappeared.

It was not until this moment that Ai Qing finally understood Wang Hao's "good intentions".

Turning her head to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes, Ai Qing's eyes softened, and she looked at Wang Hao distressedly, her heart was full of soreness: "Then why didn't you guys let go of the past?"

The two looked at each other, and Wang Hao was silent for a long time.

Ai Qing actually knows in her heart that the only person who holds grudges against Han Shangyan is Wang Hao.

A captain who gave them hope, helped them find their dreams, led them to overcome difficulties and obstacles, and appreciate the elegance of reaching the top of the country, but when they were about to go to the world stage, they gave up everything for their children.

Han Shangyan, who was originally stubborn, could not accept the "betrayal" of the person he trusted the most even in the past ten years.

As for Ouqiang Xiaomi and Ai Qing herself, Han Shangyan has never complained, but because of his "face", he has not been able to find a chance to "shake hands and make peace".

【Perhaps, it is impossible for Han Shangyan to forgive me in this life, but at least you and him can be brothers again. This is the only thing I can do for you. 】

Wang Hao's eyes were moist, he raised his head slightly and said, "I've been waiting for this day."

"I'm also waiting for this day!" Ai Qing couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke. The memories of ten years ago are still vivid in her mind. If you want to say that the most painful person in these ten years is the man in front of you.

It's just that no matter how hard it is, how difficult it is, how much misunderstanding he has received from others, he has endured it silently by himself, and has never made any excuses.

This is one of the reasons why she still can't let go of Wang Hao after so many years.

Time passed day by day, and Ai Qing led the team to Norway to participate in the competition. The main players were three less, and there were only slides and followings left to organize training, so Wang Hao specially opened a small stove for the two to conduct individual training.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday, Zhou Ji was cleaning the branches and leaves of the vines planted on the balcony facing the sun, and a burst of mobile phone ringing broke the silence of the morning.

Zhou Ji had a thought, and the mobile phone in the living room floated in front of him. He glanced at the word 'Tong Nian' on the screen, and Zhou Ji connected the phone.

Quiet for a long time.

Gentle breathing came from the receiver, followed by an inaudible heartbeat. Zhou Ji seemed to see Tong Nian dialing out the phone with great difficulty but didn't know what to say, clutching his phone and sneaking around looking for a safe corner. Cute look.

Tong Nian slipped out of the dormitory clutching his phone, looked back at Bagua No. 2 and Bagua No. 3 and didn't notice him, then hid in the corner of the corridor and asked softly: "Hi, hello, is this Zhou Ji? Hello, may I ask?" Is it Zhou Ji's phone?"

The soft and waxy voice made Zhou Ji unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

"Good morning ~ Tong Nian."

"Uh, good morning." Tong Nian couldn't help trembling when he heard Zhou Ji talking in his ear, he spat on himself secretly, and said in a soft voice, "Calling you so early, is it okay?" Bothering you?"

"No, it's you who usually get up so early, it's finally Saturday, why don't you get more sleep."

Zhou Ji put down the kettle in his hand and leaned against the balcony; Tong Nian gradually became less nervous, and put his arms on the window sill; the two seemed to be looking at each other, chatting about life.

Sun Yaya came out of the bathroom listlessly rubbing her messy hair. Seeing Sun Yaya lying on the upper bunk in a very difficult position and peeking out from the gap in the curtains, she couldn't help yawning lazily, kicked her to the table and turned out the mirror. .

"Yaya, Yaya~Look, the male **** from Niannian is here again."

"Oh~" Sun Yaya squinted her eyes and was drowsy, her reflex arc slowed down by a whole bit, and she returned to consciousness after combing her hair halfway. She quickly lifted a corner of the curtain and peeked out.

'What about people? No?莼莼, are you lying to me? '

Sun Yaya turned her head to look at Mu Chun, only to see Mu Chun grunting and stretching, sitting up from the bed as if she had just woken up.

"Yaya~ are you up? What are you looking at~~"

The mellow soy milk and steamed buns were placed in Sun Yaya's hands, and Tong Nian shook the other plastic bag in his hand, and gestured to the "just woke up" water chestnut: "water chestnut, I put yours on the table for you Hurry up and eat when it's cold, it'll be cold later.”

When Sun Yaya heard Tong Nian's voice, her heart skipped a beat and she almost jumped out of her chair.

"Well~Thank you Niannian, mua~"

Tong Nian blew a kiss to Tong Nian from the air, and Tong Nian returned a kiss, then raised the backpack he had prepared last night, and gestured for a phone call: "By the way, I'm going out today, and I won't be back at noon. I have something to do." Call me~”

Going out again?

As the door closed, Sun Yaya finally came to his senses. He opened the curtains and looked out. Tong Nian was wearing a pink sweater and a pale pink knee skirt, and was passing by the window talking and laughing with Zhou Ji.

(As a four-year fan player and nine-year Dota player, the part about cutting the screen in the middle is Wubi's experience. The speed is the same. In addition, when there are some safe lines and safe wilds, they would rather watch the heroes slash and slash monsters rather than cut the screen to observe the surrounding area. It seems that the screen in front of them is a circle, and they can't see the edges at all. horn.)

(end of this chapter)

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