MTL - Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

  Chapter 14 Gold Broker

  Shen Wenqian is still chattering.

   "In that game, Dragon God's operation was rated as a textbook level. The big teams went back and forth again and again, racking their brains to find his weakness."

   "But! No one can do it! For four consecutive years, Dragon God has been dominating the strongest mvp, which has become a myth in the gaming circle!"

  Shen Wenqian's face flushed with excitement.

   "It's such an awesome legend, he hasn't shown his face for four years. The Dragon God is mysterious and compelling, he is my male god!"

  Ruan Qi spit out a series of ellipsis.

  This is an old fan...

   "So, do you think Dragon God and the myq team are not in harmony?" she asked.

"Of course it's fake." Shen Wenqian calmly analyzed, "Myq's group soul is the Dragon God, how can it be at odds? Those uploaded on the Internet are all rumors made by the opponent to disintegrate myq. These methods are all bad use I used before. Yes, you can tell at a glance."

  Ruan Qi quickly grasped the key point, "Did you use bad ones before?"

  Shen Wenqian knew that he had made a mistake, coughed, and changed the subject abruptly.

"I thought the Dragon God of Asia would show up this time, but it's a pity. He is always fully armed when playing games, and he doesn't even show his fingers. I have fanned him for four years and I haven't seen him yet. head."

  He sat back in the chair and sighed deeply, “If I could see the true face of the Dragon God in my lifetime, I would die! If I were a woman, I really want to marry him.”

Ruan Qi, who was drinking porridge, coughed violently.

   "What's wrong?" Shen Wenqian quickly grabbed the paper, "Why do I choke all of a sudden?"

  Ruan Qi wiped his mouth and looked away with a guilty conscience, "It's okay, I drank too eagerly."

  She threw the tissue into the trash can, glanced at Shen Wenqian hesitantly, and asked, "Do fans all want Dragon God to show up?"

   "Yes! Of course I do!" Shen Wenqian nodded vigorously, and then turned around, "But since Dragon God does not want to show up, there must be a reason for him.

  Compared to those packaged e-sports players, we prefer the low-key and powerful Dragon God. Besides, I kind of guessed why he didn't want to show up..."

   Ruan Qi: "Why?"

  Shen Wenqian smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice: "Dragon God is less than 1.7 meters tall. I guess he thinks he is short, so he doesn't show his face.

  Otherwise, why did he name himself ‘Little Blue Dragon’? Because it’s "small"~"

   "..." Ruan Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "As far as I know, there is a Chinese medicine agent called Xiaoqinglong Decoction."

   "Huh? Really?" Shen Wenqian was surprised, "It's such a coincidence, it's the same as Dragon God's full name!"

  Ruan Qi: "..."

  No fu-ck said.

  —*—*—

  After eating, Ruan Qi was about to give Shen Wenqian acupuncture and Xu Xiangyang came.

  Xu Xiangyang has the key to Ruan Qi’s house. He opened the door directly and saw a man lying on the sofa with his upper body naked.

  "..."

  Xu Xiangyang almost threw the plastic bag with watermelon in his hand onto Shen Wenqian's face.

  "Brother is here?"

  Ruan Qi walked out of the study, still holding the medicine box in his hand.

  Xu Xiangyang glanced at Shen Wenqian vigilantly, and asked Ruan Qi, "This is..."

   "I was rescued from the moat last night." Ruan Qi motioned to Shen Wenqian to lie down, turned his head and said to Xu Xiangyang, "Breakfast is in the pot. Brother, please serve it yourself. I will give the patient acupuncture."

   Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Xu Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief.

  He put the watermelon in the refrigerator, ate a few bites of food, and then walked into the living room.

  Xu Xiangyang sat on the sofa and watched Ruan Qi apply the needle.

  Looking at it, he suddenly spoke.

   "Where did I see this gentleman."

  Shen Wenqian's arm trembled, and Ruan Qi almost stuck it in the wrong place.

   "Ah! I remember." Xu Xiangyang patted his thigh, took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

  He glanced at Weibo, then looked up at Shen Wenqian, then looked down at the phone again, and spoke slowly.

  "The agent named Shen, the number one gold medal in the entertainment industry, harassed his female artists. The female artists couldn't bear it and exposed them..."

  A certain gold broker surnamed Shen: "..."

  Horse, exposed.

  　 Shen Wenqian: I play games, I harass, I dive, but I am a good agent.

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