If you can't get fans, you will be teased

Chapter 12 12

This night is destined to be an ordinary night.

There is no super god, no high score, and the anchors who follow are all very real, and they can't even count as picking their feet.

Meng Sile was sitting next to the two security guards on duty, and the sassy words that could be integrated into an epic masterpiece echoed in his ears.

That loud voice, that scene of generous surrender repeatedly made Meng Sile even more quiet as a chicken.

"Little brother, it is said that young people like to play this game, have you ever played it?" The fat security guard might be afraid of losing, and he kept testing on the verge of losing stars, and came to talk to Meng Sile in order to distract his attention.

Meng Sile nodded, with a calm expression like an old driver.

"Sure enough, I said I guessed right," the fat security guard smiled, and his tone towards Meng Sile became more friendly, "What rank is it?"

Meng Sile pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a restrained arc, showing a shy smile.His facial features are already handsome, his temperament is gentle and clean, and his appearance when he smiles can easily win the favor of others.

Who would have thought that under this humble and gentle appearance, there was a heart eager to pretend.

Meng Sile replied proudly and without losing his conscience: "Usually the fight is relatively smooth, and the highest is even higher than the king."

Although most of them were not played by himself, and the few times he personally operated, there were big bosses escorting him.

But, anyway, the number is his own! !Isn't that enough!

The fat security guard frowned, remained silent for a while, poked and poked with his head down, received a few rounds of battle rewards, and drew another free inscription.

After eliminating these scattered red dots, the fat security guard raised his head abruptly, and passed the phone to Meng Sile without any explanation: "I think it's better for young people to play this game. I'm just a little closer to diamonds. Help me!" Shall I play two games?"

Meng Sile's hand trembled invisibly, but he didn't dare to take it.

If he had fought by himself, the highest rank he had exhausted was only a mere Xingyao, and there was quite a lot of water in it. It was his four loyal technical fans who dragged him up with dirt and tears.

As we all know, Meng Sile played a game called Glory of Kings, which was a 4v6 fair game. Those who had formed a team with Meng Sile said that they played extremely exciting and the game experience was extremely perfect.

Usually, it is enough to cheat one's own people, but Meng Sile, an innocent passer-by, would never have the heart to cheat.

He tactfully refused: "It's better, I'm not good at technology, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient to wait for someone now."

"Why don't you just try it? Can I have my food again? In this way, you help uncle play a few rounds, and uncle treats you to barbecue!" However, the other party immediately believed that he was a master who kept a low profile and concealed his strength, and sent him invitations again and again.

Meng Sile: "Hey, games, it's more interesting to play by yourself."

Fat security guard: "Just give Shulu a hand, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

The other party's enthusiasm fully infected Meng Sile, and Meng Sile couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

A bolder idea popped up.

Meng Sile: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call, it will be soon."

As he spoke, he took out the note and typed the numbers on it into the address book one by one.

Generally, when you enter the first number, several related numbers will pop up, and when you enter the last few digits, the related numbers will gradually decrease.When the last few digits come out, the mobile phone number with the same previous digits will no longer be displayed.

But until Meng Sile entered the last number, there was still an associated number firmly occupying his sight, which was exactly the same as the number he entered.

Meng Sile was sure that before he saw the note, he had never saved Jiang Yu's contact number.

As a result, this number not only saved a note on his mobile phone, but even became his WeChat friend? !

Meng Sile opened WeChat with a complicated mood, and sent an emoji to the account he noted as "dried fish".

In the game, Meng Sile plays both areas. Although he usually plays more in the Penguin area, he occasionally plays in the WeChat area.

The other party was a friend he added when he was playing in the WeChat area. He didn't remember when he added it, but he knew which friend this id was.

MONDAY: Crooked?Are you there?

The other party seemed to be using WeChat, and he received a reply not long after he sent the message.

—Dried fish: =v=What's wrong?

—MONDAY: I said dried fish...

—Dried fish: What’s wrong?

Meng Sile took a deep breath, quickly poked the keyboard, typed a string of words, and sent them directly without looking at them.

Also sent a location.

After posting, he turned off his screen abruptly, and his beating heart seemed to be beating drums in his head.

—MONDAY: For the movie, we can watch it together tonight, for the midnight show :)

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