Chapter 201: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (8)
Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (XVIII)
"What did you say? My fans have dropped by more than 200,000?"
Mo Dong stood up in disbelief, "How could this happen?"
"This one……"
The visitor looked at him cautiously and said, "It might be because of the SN team."
"SN team? What does it have to do with them?"
Can that SN affect him?
Mo Dong couldn't hide the anger on his face.
"Because SN officially announced the players' photo today, didn't you know? SN's Song Ning and their confrontation road were on the hot search because of this photo."
"It's trending on the Internet?"
Mo Dong's heart tightened, "Let me see your phone. Does SN's new boss want to play the game of the entertainment industry?"
Aren't you also playing the same trick yourself?
The visitor was reluctant, but still handed over the phone silently.
Mo Dong quickly flipped to Weibo. Although the popularity had decreased a lot, he could still see a lot of comments that made him angry.
For example, you might flatter these two people for their looks, or be amazed at how good the food is in the e-sports circle.
He even saw several particularly familiar IDs, they were all his fans!
These people are still his fans, but they just say they have already jumped ship?
"A bunch of incomprehensible things."
The phone screen was squeezed so hard that it made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, and the owner's face was full of distress while he secretly slandered others in his heart.
This Mo Dong has the guts to pinch his own phone! It's nothing to vent anger on someone else's phone. He is just an ordinary office worker, and he can't compare to Mo Dong, a traffic player who was raised by capital.
After flipping through it for a while, Mo Dong's pupils suddenly shrank.
"What? This Lance of the SN team is the boss of SN himself?"
"Ah, this, I'm not sure whether this is true or not. But someone has looked up the name of the legal person registered by the SN club, and it is indeed called Lance."
After finally getting his phone back, the owner responded humbly with a look of heartache on his face.
"Now everyone says it's either a coincidence, or maybe the rich really want to have some fun. After all, they spent a lot of money to buy Song Ning, so everything they do is reasonable..."
Mo Dong's murderous gaze stopped him from speaking.
Oh no, how dare he mention Song Ning's name in front of Mo Dong!
"Go away, there won't be a next time."
Mo Dong had a cold face, and the other party rolled away.
The popularity on Weibo has decreased a lot, but the impact is not small.
After the official photos of Song Ning and Lance went viral, they gained a lot of fans, and a small half of them were originally Mo Dong's fans.
At present, no one cares about this, mainly because too many people are curious about the fact that Lance is the owner of the SN club.
The entire league has been staring at Weibo these past two days, and even Song Ning never realized that he had such a strong network of contacts in the league.
In the past two days, more than a hundred players from major teams have secretly sent private messages to his Weibo, trying to get some definite answers from him.
Song Ning only roughly knew that Lance did want to be more high-profile, but should he admit it now?
He couldn't just turn around and push open the next door - Lance lived in the room next to his and even recorded his fingerprints.
"What's the matter? Do you have a problem with me?"
While wiping his hair, Lance was a little surprised that Song Ning would open the door and come in directly.
"What happened on Weibo? Did you just take a shower?"
Song Ning was caught off guard by a piece of firm, strong honey-colored skin. He looked at it for two full seconds before turning his head abruptly.
"Sorry, I should have knocked first."
"It doesn't matter. I was like this when you knocked on the door and came in. Or do you care more about these things?"
Lance continued to wipe his hair deliberately, and he smiled sideways.
"Or are you just shy? Then I'll be more careful next time."
“…I’m not shy.”
Song Ning didn't want to make Lance feel too uncomfortable because of him, so he gritted his teeth and turned around to look directly into Lance's eyes. But in fact, he didn't dare to look down even an inch out of the corner of his eye.
"I came here to ask you, many netizens have already found out your identity as the club owner, do you plan to admit it or do you have other ideas?"
"You said this."
So Song Ning came in without knocking because he was nervous about himself?
Lance couldn't hide his smile. He smoothed his half-dry hair and poured Song Ning a cup of hot water.
"I have a good idea for this. Now that you are here, let me tell you what you think."
Song Ning took the water and took a sip, then looked at Lance with a strange expression.
"…Are you sure? Does this mean anything special?"
Lance crossed his hands and rested his chin on them.
"Well, it's just my personal little bad taste, what do you think?"
Song Ning thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with it?
"Then do it the way you like."
"That's what you said."
Lance glanced at him with an expression that made Song Ning puzzled.
"Good evening, everyone. It's been a long time since we last met. Did you miss me?"
Pan Fries turned on his camera as soon as the show started, "Hehehe, maybe you don't miss me that much, but I miss my family very much. Look, I'm on the air on time to see my family~"
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[Why is Zhu Bao crazy today? Does anyone know why Zhu Bao is crazy? How can a normal person suddenly become like a god? ]
[Broadcasting on time means that you miss your family, but Zhu Bao said that he never missed them before? I am sad, so I unfollowed him. ]
[Can you please stop giving out divine money there, Pig? What's on today? 】
"Today?"
Pan Fries adjusted the camera slightly and chuckled.
"Today is the return of an old version. Does anyone still remember our boss? I will continue to accompany the boss to make orders today~"
[A new boss? Has the previous boss of French Fries finished his order? ]
"Oh, this family member asked a good question. Hehe, it's really either the new boss or the previous boss."
Pan Fries quickly brought in a number that was very familiar to the audience.
[Here he comes, it’s the familiar No. 10. 】
[Every time I see the boss, I feel heartbroken. It’s not mainly because of anything else, but because I feel sad that the boss could have gotten the money for free but insisted on giving it to Xiao Wang.]
[Why is the boss here again? Didn’t you say you didn’t have time to play? ]
"Well, I really don't have much time. I had other things to do before."
A familiar voice came from the team's microphone. Before the audience had time to sigh that the boss's voice was still as beautiful as before, they suddenly reacted.
[No? Boss, are you peeking at the screen? ]
[Ah? Boss, what are you doing? Boss, stop peeking at the screen and let me chat properly, okay? ]
[…Is it possible that the boss also watched the live broadcast of French fries before placing the order? Could he not have watched the live broadcast?]
Yes.
Other viewers woke up.
But then the question arises, doesn’t that mean that their boss has seen all the flirting and licking while on duty? ? ?