my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 1 My mother's bags are more than 200
[Original title: Great God Supreme: My Gaming Boyfriend]
This is a medium-sized PUBG invitational tournament.

Something happened to the female commentator this time and she couldn't come.

Jiang Huaichu originally didn't want to attend the commentary seat this time, but couldn't stand Lu An's soft and hard words, so he was pulled over.

After the match ended, the live broadcast was all tuned to the champion team.

Several young players were close-up in front of the screen, talking some trash talk before the awards.

Jiang Huaichu's sweet smile was maintained until the live transcription camera was turned off, and then he withdrew his eyes that had been focusing on the camera.

The male commentator Lu An sitting next to him took off his headset, smiled at Jiang Huaichu and said, "Kalends, I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm here to help."

Lu An and her have known each other for several years, and the two have also worked together on many e-sports commentaries. The commentary style is humorous, bright and handsome, and they are relatively easy to mix in this industry.

If Lu An hadn't called her, she really wouldn't have come.

Jiang Huaichu put the script on the table, took the coat handed over by the staff, and said politely: "Where, it just so happens that they are not very far away."

She looked at the time, it was six o'clock, and she didn't say anything more: "I'll go back first."

Lu An hurriedly said, "I'll see you off."

"You still have follow-up work, you are busy first."

After saying goodbye to Lu An, Jiang Huaichu wrapped up his coat and walked out of the studio.

For the status of the staff during the live broadcast, the director room has a special air conditioner to adjust the temperature.

Unlike the outside, although the venue has central air-conditioning, the temperature is not too high. Just after Jiang Huaichu came out of it, the temperature difference still made her shiver uncontrollably.

Inside the jacket was a champagne-colored full tube top dress prepared by the organizer, revealing slender white legs and delicate collarbones.

In the changing room, I changed back into my regular clothes and was about to go home with my bag on my shoulders, but was blocked by someone.

A middle-aged man in a suit, with a blue rope ID badge of the representative of the event partner hanging around his neck.

He squinted at Jiang Huaichu: "Miss Jiang, she has been famous for a long time. I didn't expect to meet her here by such a coincidence. I have heard of the number one beauty in the commentary world, Miss Jiang. I didn't expect that she is more beautiful than the one on the screen."

Jiang Huaichu didn't know him, but it didn't mean that middle-aged men didn't know Jiang Huaichu either, she was considered a public figure anyway.

The middle-aged man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her: "Get to know each other?"

Jiang Huaichu only caught a glimpse of the words "Founder Media" printed on the business card.

She didn't answer, and the rejection was obvious: "Sir, I'm in a hurry."

There was no one in the aisle, and the eyes of the middle-aged man became more and more bold: "Miss Jiang, don't you understand? In other words, how much is it?"

He took a few steps forward, making a gesture to shove his business card into Jiang Huaichu's neckline.

Jiang Huaichu didn't move or speak.

The middle-aged man's face is even more lustful, the old man who played the role of the potential girl in the TV series, looked at Jiang Huaichu with eyes that almost shed his eyes.

"100 million? 200 million? You can make your debut if you want. I have a lot of resources here, and it only takes one night..."

When his hand was still [-] or [-] centimeters away from Jiang Huaichu's chest, he saw Jiang Huaichu slamming his handbag on his face, making him stagger.

Jiang Huai Chu sneered: "Half your head is bald and you still want to come out and sleep with a woman?"

While the middle-aged man was still in a daze, Jiang Huai Chu changed half of his face and smashed it down, sneering: "200 million? The bag in my mother's hand is more than 200 million."

The middle-aged man was smashed red on both sides. I really didn't expect Jiang Huaichu to react like this. After a while, he reacted and cursed: "Little bitch, don't be shameless! I like you to flatter you !"

Jiang Huaichu almost laughed angrily: "Thank you for your old praise, you look forward to not seeing me next time, otherwise I will beat you until you don't even know your mother."

The middle-aged man covered his face and wanted to say something cruel, Jiang Huaichu said bluntly: "Aren't you going to leave later, I can't guarantee that it's not your face that I smashed, but your brain seeds .”

The middle-aged man left cursing.

Jiang Huaichu elegantly brushed his loose hair behind his ears, and uttered a dirty word that didn't match the image of a beauty.

"Oh, grandson."

She turned around and walked towards the door. Before she had taken a few steps, she heard the trembling voice of the middle-aged man just now: "Wen Wen Wen Wen Wen Shao, why are you here..."

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