Chapter 1 Dingtian Guild
The cold winter has come, and the wind is bleak.

"Huh~"

The north wind was blowing. Pedestrians on the road tightened their down jackets, lowered their heads, breathed the cold air, and opened their mouths to talk, with a cloud of hot air coming out of their mouths.

"Phew, the damn weather is too cold, why hasn't President Shaotian come yet!"

The speaker was carrying a heavy machine, which was the cold camera. The photographer kept rubbing his hands, trying to make his hands as warm as possible.

Today is the press conference of the Dingtian Online Game Association. As the president of Dingtian, Huang Shaotian has not appeared at the press conference for a long time. The press conference was delayed for a while. Wait patiently.

Surrounded by some fanatical fans, they held up banners and wanted to see their idols with their own eyes. Even in such a cold wind, they would not complain.

"Swish!"

There was a rustling sound of sweeping the floor. A handsome young man was sweeping the floor. He wore the words Dingtian printed on his body. He was obviously a member of the Dingtian guild. It's just that when did the members of the Dingtian guild have cleaners, they were not always cleaners. Are you doing it?

"Ye Feng, come here quickly, tidy up the red carpet, the president is coming soon!" A manager in a suit and leather shoes said to the young man sweeping the floor.

Ye Feng let out a cry, put down the broom in his hand, trotted to the side of the red carpet, bent down to tidy up the red carpet that was blown by the cold wind, a gust of cold wind blew past, and the loose Dingtian clothes on Ye Feng's body were blown away by the wind , exposing the thin body inside.

Seeing this, some photographers asked in their minds: Isn't it cold?Only wearing so little clothes.Looking at his thick down jacket, I couldn't believe how that young man stood in the cold wind.

At this time, there was a change outside the crowd, an extended version of the Mercedes-Benz slowly drove towards this side, and all the photographers rushed forward, wanting to witness the demeanor of Shaotian, the leader of the Dingtian Guild, for the first time.

The Mercedes-Benz car slowly stopped in front of the red carpet, and the manager in a suit and leather shoes trotted up, opened the car door, nodded and bowed to invite the people inside to come out.

"Crack, click!"

Numerous flash lights lit up, and the sound of the shutter being pressed could be heard constantly. The stars were shining brightly here, and those who hadn’t appeared were already enjoying the treatment of stars. Bodyguards surrounded them, and those photographers and reporters couldn’t even Can't get close to the body of the car.

Ye Feng, who was still tidying up the red carpet at the side, obviously showed two extremes. Ye Feng was not shaken by the noisy voices over there, but honestly did his job well.

A tall and handsome young man came out from the car, and looked around with a smile. At this time, some fans around shouted loudly.

"Young days, young days, young days!"

Shaotian smiled and waved his hands around, then looked into the car again, stretched a hand into the car, and invited the people inside to come out, looking at the actions of that gentleman in Shaotian, it must be some beautiful woman.

At this time, Shaotian held a jade hand, and a woman in a white dress came out. She had delicate cheeks and a bumpy figure. Even if she was wearing thick clothes, you couldn't stop her beautiful figure. When the woman appeared, the focus of the audience had changed, and the photographer's lens was already flashing on the woman.

The woman waved her hand around very politely, and the woman naturally took Shaotian's arm and began to walk into the venue.

She is one of Dingtian's ace players, and he is called Dingtian Heroes with Shaotian. Although they are not current couples, they have to do this because of the company's arrangement.

Some fanatical male fans shouted at the top of their lungs: "Smoke language, smoke language, smoke language!"

"Let's go, let's go, Ye Feng, go away quickly, didn't you see the president coming!" The manager looked at Ye Feng who was still tidying up the red carpet, and said impatiently.

Just as Ye Feng was about to stand up, he was knocked to the ground by someone walking in front of him.

Just as Ye Feng wanted to get up, he saw a person looking at him with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

But Ye Feng knew that he was kicked down by him just now, and now he came to pretend to be a good person. Ye Feng stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body, turned around and left, without looking back.

"Ye Feng! Where are you going?" Misty Rain asked!
Ye Feng froze for a moment, and walked away without looking back.

The person who bumped into Ye Feng was Shaotian, the president of Dingtian. Seeing that Ye Feng was gone, Shaotian said: "It's still the same, so stubborn, Yu'er, let's go."

The woman looked at the direction Ye Feng was leaving, and finally nodded and followed Shaotian to the press conference.

Ye Feng finally stayed away from the red carpet of the press conference, and rubbed his hands together. It turned out that Ye Feng's hands were already frozen and turned white, and there were several frostbite wounds on his hands.

"what!"

Ye Feng took a breath of hot air towards his hands, and finally tightened his clothes, it was indeed a bit cold with so little clothes on.

Ye Feng leaned his back against the wall, tucked his face into his clothes, trying to keep himself from being so cold.

At this time, facing Ye Feng, a few young people who were the same age as him walked up. Seeing that Ye Feng was here, they deliberately walked over here.

"Hey, isn't this our schoolmaster Ye Feng? Why don't you go inside, it's warm inside." Said one of the youths wearing Dingtian clothes.

Another young man said: "How did you talk to Xueba, oh! Xueba doesn't use heating in the house, he is a Xueba, he can make his own heating!"

"Oh, that's right, why did I forget the identity of Xueba, Xueba quickly put on a show for us, how do you keep warm?"

Ye Feng's face huddled in his clothes never lifted up, as if he didn't hear their words, as if the people in front of him were all transparent people.

After talking for a long time, Ye Feng didn't move at all, and a few young people said as they walked: "You are still a top student, with your family and your appearance, you dare to snatch a woman from the president, and you don't take pictures of yourself with piss." What virtue!"

The sound got farther and farther away, before Ye Feng stretched out his head, took his hand out of his pocket, put it to his mouth and continued to breathe, trying to keep himself as warm as possible.

Ye Feng was used to being humiliated by other members of the guild. He lowered his head and left here slowly.

In today's society, online games have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Almost everyone has played them. It covers a very large area. 80% of the players in the world are playing online games. This is also a realistic portrayal. In this era, the earth has no It's easy to develop, and only in that virtual world can one find a chance to breathe.

Ye Feng is 24 years old this year. As a college student who has just graduated for a year, as a former top student, he is now reduced to a cleaner. It is indeed a bit sad.

In college, Ye Feng was omnipotent and was known as a school bully, but when he returned to society, everything changed. Ye Feng had none of power, money, beauties, and without enough backing, Ye Feng could not be in this society at all. foothold.

In this era, online games are the most lucrative job. If you want to make money, you must become a professional player, you must understand, discover, and create. Ye Feng knows nothing, and he can enter the Dingtian Online Game Association. His old classmate brought him in so that he could study hard here, and that person was Huang Shaotian, the current president of Dingtian.

Because of Ye Feng's hard work, Ye Feng's skills are getting better and better. Unfortunately, one day, after Ye Feng and Yan Yu had a meal, everything changed. Ye Feng was transferred from his post and assigned to the position of a cleaner. This cleaning has been going on for 2 months.

Ye Feng knew that Shaotian did it, and he also knew that Shaotian liked Yanyu, but he knew that Yanyu didn't like Shaotian at all, so just now Shaotian let himself make a fool of himself in front of everyone, but he behaved very politely, Not only did he not get angry with Ye Feng's impoliteness, but it made Ye Feng lose the wind.

As Ye Feng was walking, a leaflet floated to Ye Feng's feet, Ye Feng picked it up casually, looked at the contents of the leaflet, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.

This is the flyer of the fantasy online game. Nowadays, this online game is being promoted in the streets and alleys, and even on TV programs. This [Fantasy World] was jointly researched by the eight most powerful countries in the world. It lasted 10 years. A hyper-real virtual online game carefully crafted.

It is said that players all over the world are looking forward to his arrival, and tomorrow is the time for the public beta of this online game. The press conference of the Dingtian Online Game Association today is to announce to the world that they will enter the [Fantasy World] strongly!
A few months ago, Ye Feng, like everyone else, was looking forward to [Fantasy World], but now Ye Feng has no hope. The virtual exchange ring of [Fantasy World] needs to be purchased for 5 yuan, which is still the most common That one, it is said that the most expensive one is as high as millions.

But without Dingtian's support, Ye Feng couldn't afford to buy a ring at all. Now his salary is enough to maintain expenses. If he wants to buy a ring, he might not be able to sell all his property.

Ye Feng's parents are in the countryside, they don't have much education, and they don't have much spare money except for farming. If Ye Feng hadn't been a top-notch university student and received scholarships every year, he might not be able to go to university because his family is too poor. There are too many families like Ye Feng, and the polarization in today's society is too serious.

"Hey, pass by, don't miss it, my place is full of high-quality antiques, there are jade cups, bracelets, rings, and what you want, hehe, you understand!"

Ye Feng happened to pass by a peddler with a street stall, but Ye Feng had been active in this area for so long, and this was the first time he saw this person, because the owner of the stall was quite strange, wearing ancient clothes, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand, and a chicken leg in the other , the most important thing is that he still looks like a Taoist priest, which is too strange.

Seeing Ye Feng stop, the owner of the street stall said enthusiastically, "Young man, take a look, this is an authentic antique."

Ye Feng squatted on the ground and looked at the items on the stall. Although Ye Feng didn't understand, who would place antiques in such a mess? It was fake at first glance.

Ye Feng shook his head and was about to stand up, but the stall owner put his greasy hand on Ye Feng's shoulder, picked up a ring from the stall, and said, "Look at this ring, it's finely crafted, and there's a It's a cute puppy with a first-rate look, I think it will fit in your hands."

As he spoke, he put it directly on Ye Feng's ring finger, and it really fit, but Ye Feng still shook his head and said: "Boss, I don't need..., boss, boss!"

When Ye Feng raised his head, the stall owner who was still in front of him just now had disappeared, and even the entire stall had disappeared. Ye Feng was so scared that he backed away again and again.

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