After the recording of the program ended, Gu Xing's work finally came to an end.

He had a sunny and kind smile on his face. He stood up and chatted with the staff, laughing and exchanging contact information.

Although Mr. Hou has a gentle personality and is polite to others, he is not the kind of person who takes the initiative in social activities. At the moment, he just stands quietly and watches Gu Xing's performance.

"Xiao Gu, can you take a photo with me?" Zuo Yi patted Gu Xing's shoulder with a familiarity, "My nephew likes you very much..."

Gu Xing didn't understand his brain circuit at first.

My nephew likes me, so shouldn't he ask for an autograph? You can't give it away if you take a photo with me.

Confused, Gu Xing asked tentatively, worried that Zuo Yi was confused.

"What I want is a group photo and autographs that I can't get enough of," Zuo Yi gestured to Gu Xing to look at the camera, while whispering in a low voice, "When I get home, I'll show off to my nephew. Don't you think he's jealous?"

Gu Xing originally thought he was coming to see someone off, but it turned out it was just to show off.

As for that? I am not a famous person...

He cursed a few words but still smiled at the camera.

Seeing that Gu Xing was being pestered by the boss of the program team, other staff members lost their chat partner for a while and quickly found Mr. Hou who was huddled in the corner.

A quarter of an hour later, VG Nakano said goodbye to everyone and left the room, rushing along the passage to the team lounge.

Brother Long, who was interviewed after the stage game, has been waiting for a while to come back.

The only two left are Gu Xing.

"Why are you two so slow?" Jack complained, "I waited until the flowers were gone."

Originally, he didn't eat much at noon, and after the game, Xiao Duan was tempted by Xiao Duan's hometown delicacies. Yu Wenbo's current state can only be described as ravenous.

"All the flowers have withered... You have played too many landlord fights," Gu Xing complained mercilessly, "But Jack, your level of playing cards is average. Do you want to be a happy bean boy when you are so addicted to playing?"

He discovered that Jack would play two games of Landlords between qualifying matches at night, and every time he would give money to Penguin to fill up with Happy Beans, he was such a pure person and had a huge addiction to food.

Yu Wenbo was about to speak but stopped.

I felt very unhappy, but couldn't find any reason to refute.

In his opinion, Gu Xing's Landlord fighting skills are indeed very strong.

Although he is not as good as the top-level Landlord players, in the circle of professional players, compared with the charity gambling kings, Gu Xing is definitely unique in strength.

I don’t know how taller he is than me!

Yu Wenbo put his schoolbag on his back and retorted vehemently, "I can't help it. I always win when playing League of Legends. It's hard to find a game that can make me feel frustrated. It's reasonable to challenge it, right?"

Jin Wenhyuk is soliciting everyone’s dining needs.

"There's no need to celebrate, right?" Brother Long suggested, "Let's go back to the base and have a meal."

In his opinion, winning WE will not bring any improvement to his team's performance, so there is no need to go out for dinner to celebrate.

Imp seconded and agreed with Brother Long's opinion, "I think so. If we go back to the base to solve the problem, we can still play two more games in the rankings."

Last week, he wanted to take advantage of the training match between ROX and VG to try his best to become the first in the Korean server.

The result was a disastrous failure!

Because Gu Shengbin's score is so high, even if there is a system to balance it, the opponents he ranks are generally hundreds of points lower than him.

This resulted in Imp not getting many bonus points for winning a game, but deducting nearly 30 victory points for losing a game. After losing two games in a row, Imp's ranking dropped instantly!

In the past two days, Imp has worked hard to climb back to the second place in the Korean server. He is eyeing the top position of Xiaohua and is ready to attack again!

Gu Xing put his arm around Gu Shengbin's round shoulders, "But there is no alcohol in the base... By the way, are you giving up drinking recently?"

He was very curious about this.

When I first came to the base, I found that Koo Sung Bin had to have two glasses of wine for dinner on training days.

Imp came into the training room smelling of alcohol and was scolded by the coach. It turned out that it was almost becoming a regular routine for VG every night.

As a result, since going out to discuss with Hongmi, Gu Shengbin has not drank at all so far!

Not only that, in order to prevent the wine he originally stored in the base from disturbing his mind, Gu Shengbin also disposed of all of it!

Currently there is not a single bottle of wine in the entire VG base.

It was true that Gu Xing was stunned when he saw it.

"Wine?" The word aroused Imp's addiction to alcohol. He finally suppressed his inner desire and shook his head with determination, "It's impossible to drink alcohol. It's impossible to drink alcohol in the past six months..."

"If you continue like this, you will soon get rid of the nickname Yu Qian," Jack smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You only smoke and don't drink, pfft, you can't do that."

Imp sighed.

During this time, he fully realized the disadvantages of alcoholism.

Originally, I had to clock in and out, and the training intensity was not high, but Imp was able to hold on.

After restarting high-intensity training, Gu Shengbin found that his concentration had seriously declined. He trained all day long until the early morning, and occasionally fell into a trance.

For a professional player, this is a fatal blow!

At present, Gu Shengbin can only try to alleviate the symptoms, but cannot cure it completely.

Gu Xing and his teammates avoided crowded areas and quickly headed to the parking lot.

The rainy season in Shanghai has just ended, and the weather is not as hot and breathless as it was in mid-July.

But that doesn't mean it will be much cooler.

Everyone walked from the air-conditioned competition venue to the outdoors, and within two steps their foreheads were burning with sweat.

"This weather is perfect for drinking iced Coke at home and a big watermelon..." Jack lifted up his bangs that looked like a pot lid to allow his body to dissipate as much heat as possible.

The hot weather made the players get on the bus much faster. Imp's round body showed unprecedented flexibility, and he jumped up the steps and entered the bus in two steps.

Gu Xing couldn't wait to rush forward. He was in a happy mood after being baptized by the air-conditioning. He found a seat and sat down and started to pick up his mobile phone.

As usual, Shen Guanshan sent a congratulatory message after the game.

The conversation she had last time in Shanghai made her feel much more relaxed and relaxed when getting along with Gu Xing.

Although chatting on the Internet is still an excellent topic stopper.

But Gu Xing could clearly feel that the other party was not as restrained as before.

At least the speed of replying to messages is faster than before.

I guess I wasted my time by not thinking carefully about the choice of words and sentences.

This mode of getting along not only made Shen Guanshan relaxed, Gu Xing also felt particularly comfortable.

His excellent social skills are not innate, but have gradually grown and improved through repeated training.

At that time, seeing how cautious Shen Guanshan was when talking and getting along, Gu Xing could always think of himself when he was a child and worked hard to get along well with others.

However, it was not a very good time, and I often encountered embarrassing situations of being cramped and helpless.

Therefore, Gu Xing was able to put himself in Shen Guanshan's shoes and sense the tension and uneasiness he felt at that time.

On the contrary, now, he can sense Shen Guanshan's more vivid emotions from his chat content.

Gu Xing remembered something, pulled out a photo from the gallery and sent it, his long fingers dancing on the keyboard of his phone.

Shen Guanshan was clicking on the picture in his room at his hometown.

It is a signature in black letters on a white background.

The letters Virtue are slightly tilted and combined in a relatively simple and elegant way.

Compared with the previous signature, which was written stroke by stroke like an English composition, this picture looks much more beautiful to Shen Guanshan.

She kept it first and then asked Gu Xing,

Gu Xing tells the truth,

Five yuan can be exchanged for two cans of Coca-Cola.

In Gu Xing's opinion, this was the limit of what he could spend for his signature.

He was not a big star to begin with, but if he hadn't been asked for autographs from time to time, Gu Xing wouldn't have even wanted to spend the 5 yuan!

Make your signature attractive so as not to leave a negative history in the future.

Shen Guanshan sent a voice message this time.

Gu Xing took out his headphones from his bag and made sure the connection was correct before clicking on them to listen.

"It's quite beautiful. From an objective point of view, out of 100, I think it's 70 or 80," Shen Guanshan said sincerely. "If you add subjective color, it would be another score."

Through the headphones, Gu Xing could hear the excitement in the other person's tone.

The bus will inevitably experience a slight bump as it passes through the speed bump.

Gu Xing looked at the other party's portrait of Patrick Star, and felt ripples in his heart being hit by the pink starfish.

Shen Guanshan's occasional straight shot always puts him in a rare state of confusion.

He typed a line.
To be continued...