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Chapter 71 071(2/3)

With the victory of Gi's first summer game, the previous razor advertiser seized the opportunity and posted a promotional video taken by Gi on his official Weibo that afternoon.

After editing and post-beautification, and the entire video is very suitable for the daily life of professional players, this promotional video was quickly forwarded by tens of thousands.

But netizens who saw the ads criticized it mixed.

【I'll go, this last kiss from Ling God!! I really envy sleeping ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Hahaha why gi took the razor advertisement?! I feel that it is embarrassing to have a soy sauce in the whole process]

[It's very sad. My young lady wears a mask even when shooting advertisements. Can she endorse her words without showing her face?!]

[Damn it's really awesome, why do you want to find e-sports players to shoot serious razor advertisements? Shouldn't professional players endorse keyboards and mouses?]

[Awkward 1. I really don’t think it’s suitable. What’s the matter with a strong sense of incongruity?]

【It is really... can't professional players play well?】

[Yes, why do you still have to shoot advertisements and make money? You can use the time for advertising to train?]

When gi and his friends saw these comments, they happened to discuss the tactics of the next game with Shen Jianian in the conference room.

Because I received the endorsement and followed the advertiser’s Weibo, several people received push messages almost at the same time, and then I saw the video.

Everyone was satisfied after watching the final effect of the video together. At least everyone looked normal. It was green if there was no last time that the background of the promotional photo of the small board was the one on the board.

But when everyone saw the comments, they looked a little different.

Not to mention that the gi team members were angry when they saw these comments, Shen Jianian, who was connected to the advertisement but was not affected by the disaster, was a little annoyed.

Thinking of this, Shen Jianian logged directly into gi's official Weibo account and started typing.

One minute later, several people's phones rang out push messages at the same time.

[gi E-sports Club v: Are we participating in commercial activities every day? What do you think the club eats? Eat faith? A month does not count the salary of players, and the operating cost is over millions. If you invest money, we will never do activities//Repost Weibo: It is really... can't professional players play well?]

Su Heng was a little surprised. In his impression, this was the first time he saw Shen Jianian showing such an angry expression.

If it was their contestant who posted this Weibo post, it would be just a personal problem.

But now the official Weibo account appears and directly criticizes fans, and the entire conflict will automatically escalate.

This impulse decision without thinking is really not like what Shen Jianian did.

Sure enough, the official Weibo account quickly poured in a large number of fans.

Some expressed surprise at the fact that the monthly operating cost exceeded one million; some people expressed disdain for this matter and doubts about the official microblog tone.

Lao Yu flipped through the comments and did not hide his admiration for Shen Jianian. "Coach, it won't be a problem for you to argue with fans like this, right?"

Shen Jianian was silent for a moment.

"Ha," he took out a cigarette from his pocket. "I'm afraid it's black fans who can say such words. Is there any problem with me who criticizes black fans?"

After saying that, he shook his head and walked out of the door.

Su Heng's mouth tilted lightly.

Before this, she actually didn't know this. Now, thinking about it, a club spent millions of dollars to let them play games and grab the highest honor.

There are only a few championship trophys every year. The prize money they won the Spring Championship before was only 1.3 million. According to Shen Jianian, the prize money that seems to be generous to outsiders is actually only enough for the club to spend a month.

Not every team has the opportunity to win the championship bonus, but in clubs like them, teams also emerge like mushrooms after a rain.

Such a situation that is not enough to make ends meet, but still persists to the point where it is today without hesitation.

It is probably unfair to say that their ultimate goal is money, or even that they maliciously make money.

No wonder Shen Jianian was so angry.

After the meeting, Su Heng returned to the training room and started a live broadcast.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, there were a lot of viewers, and the momentum of Gi was in full swing during this period. Not long after the broadcast started, the number of viewers exceeded one million.

The barrage is also exciting.

[Did the young lady just finished the competition today and didn't have a break? She was still here to broadcast live??]

[Hmm? Didn’t you say that it won’t be broadcast during this period?]

Su Heng felt warm in her heart. The smile she showed was so funny because she was wearing a mask. The audience couldn't see it.

She waved her hand to the camera, "I originally said that the game will not be broadcast live recently, but I just posted a Weibo post on my Weibo, I want to explain it."

[What Weibo? Who will give me a popular science thank you.]

[Didn’t gi shoot an advertisement before? Someone said why don’t you play the game well, and the official Weibo post came out to criticize fans: What’s wrong with shooting an advertisement for a monthly expense of millions? If you don’t accept the event, you will pay for it? Maybe that’s how mom I’m so tired]

"That's what happened." Su Heng nodded, "I don't want to say much, so please think from the perspective of others."

"The tone of the official Weibo may be a bit bad, but you can think that even if we win the World Championship in S, our prize is only one million US dollars. We only spend half a year, and hundreds of teams are competing for this trophy every year. Is it really for this prize?"

No, it's a dream.

Su Heng said in his heart.

"I said this is not because I want to be misleading, but because I don't want you to misunderstand what the official Weibo says to the fans today. They are very tired in managing the club every day, and people always have emotions, so I hope everyone can understand."

After this sentence, Su Heng looked at the barrage and most of them expressed their understanding.

[Understand, after all, is a hero who costs a cent?]

[Hahahahahahaha I think the official Weibo says it is great. What to eat? Eat faith? This tone of arguing is not obvious and harsh!!]

She bent her eyebrows and was about to say hello and said it was over, but she saw someone browsing the barrage again.

[To support Gi, the razor has been decided, and the young lady has started live broadcasts. Why not come and play a ranking~]

【Yes, yes!! Come on! Remember to play the mid lane with a small account, and I want to see you abuse the food.】

Su Heng tilted his head and thought for a moment, and finally responded.

It seems that she hasn't broadcast live for a while, and there are too many things recently.

Zhou Lingxing, who was standing beside him, saw Su Heng getting on the number, hurriedly walked to the side and patted her hand holding the mouse, "What time is it, and I'm still calling?"

Su Heng rubbed his hands in pain, "The audience, men, please watch it, give me some face."

"Oh?" Zhou Lingxing raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to give you face or to give you face to the audience?"

Millions of fans were squatting in front of the screen with enthusiasm.

Su Heng blinked calmly, "Of course it's for me, why do you want to give me face to the audience?"

Zhou Lingxing smiled and lowered his head to enter the camera's capture screen, "Then can you give me some face to let her rest?"

Su Heng curled his lips.

Your face is revealed, and the audience can still say the word "no"?

Sure enough, thousands of barrage arrived at the battlefield.

【Yes, I am very convinced to eat this dog food.】

[Give it to you, who else can we give if we don’t give you face?]

[It's very uncomfortable. The anchor who thought he could only pay attention to various details was now forced to have a mouthful of dog food.]

[Okay, okay, I know your wife Jingui, I don’t even want to watch games in a fucking moment?]

Just as the audience was already thinking there was no chance and were about to leave the live broadcast room, Zhou Lingxing smiled in front of the screen again, successfully leaving behind the action of just preparing to dot the fork in the upper right corner.

"As compensation, I'll broadcast two live broadcasts for everyone." After saying that, he paused again, "Showing his face."

The screen changed from black to snow-white, and the barrage was swept through.

Zhou Lingxing turned around and took out the freshly hot milk, picked up the girl in the seat without hesitation, and handed it to her naturally.

When Su Heng took it, she still touched her head, and the light shone in her eyes when she looked at her.

When he looked at her, she was the only one in his eyes.

Millions of fans spit out blood and regretted that they had agreed to Ling God's unreasonable request just now.

They were hit hard by love.

During the live broadcast that night, Su Hengtian really thought that she had completed the purpose of starting a live broadcast and successfully explained Shen Jianian's behavior to fans.

But unexpectedly, in the end, the audience only remembered the dog food full of mouths.

There were no strong teams in the regular season group stages, and gi won from the beginning to the end without much effort.

Although there are wins and losses when playing on the small board, it is also thanks to Su Heng who was able to successfully save him in the third game.

In this way, although the operation of the small board has indeed improved greatly, the other few people played three games in a short period of time greatly increased their fatigue.

Professional players will have some occupational diseases, such as the old fish's severe cervical spine, which will make a crackling sound after twisting it around; and for example, Wave and Sun He who have been bothered by mouse hands and tennis elbows.

Xiaoban felt guilty, and in addition to competition, he spent twice the time training every day.

Finally, I fell ill in the first round of the other group stage.

Due to long-term staying up late and irregular schedules, Xiaoban replaced the lung collapse caused by spontaneous pneumothorax during the preparation process, and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment that day.

Fortunately, after treatment, the situation has stabilized, and the doctor also suggested that you need to rest for a while.
To be continued...
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