E-sports male god, you are so sweet

Chapter 30 Tang Yehua's Exit

"Is that a contract?" Lin Ziran thought about it carefully, then pointed at the rendering and blushed, "You, you, you are treacherous!"

"I can get you in, and I will admit that I am a villain." Rendering walked towards the old man, "Old man, I will give you 30 seconds to think about it."

"Hey! You kid! Who is the boss?" The old man became angry, "Don't think that I dare not bully you because I think you are young. I think I was the first-class god back then!"

Rendering looked at his watch: "There are still 20 seconds."

"You! Don't think that I dare not do anything to you. I am a sovereign person. You, the captain, were also appointed by me—" the old man pointed at Lin Ziran with a pipe, "Just this brat, look at you like this attitude, I—"

"Five, four, three, two," the render kept staring at the countdown, "one."

"I'll take her! Okay?" The old man took a puff of cigarette, "You really want to piss me off, Xiao Haozi is so good, why did you give birth to such a bastard!"

Rendering shrugged: "Who made me a rabbit?"

"Don't quarrel with a cultured person like you!" The old man pointed at Lin Ziran, "You, what, Sky! Come here!"

Lin Ziran walked closer, but he heard the old man growl: "Why are you talking so much? Are you a man? You're chattering!"

My mother is not a man!Women pretending to be men, have you seen it?Have you seen it?
Mostly, there are not many anchors like me who have too much time to pretend to be a man...

"Old, old, old man?" Lin Ziran called out tentatively.

"What's your name?" The old man spat out a mouthful of mist.

"Lin, Lin Zixuan."

"Lin Zixuan?" The old man looked Lin Ziran up and down suspiciously.

"Yes, yes..." Lin Ziran felt a little guilty for no reason.

Seeing that the old man gave an order to the people behind him, he looked at Lin Ziran and said, "You look really good."

"You can't blame me for being thin. The three younger sisters in the family don't have enough to eat." Lin Ziran obviously misunderstood.

The old man looked at Lin Ziran with strange eyes, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Since it is the slave who exaggerated this bastard's kidnapping, he will be a jungler instead, but what about the contract for the clown?"

"Boss!" Tang Yehua pushed the door open and entered, "You love the new and dislike the old! You won't love me when the sky comes—hey, boss..."

Tang Yehua swallowed, closed the door cowardly, walked up to the old man in embarrassment, and let go of the contract.

"This, this is, this is a divorce agreement... No, yes, that..." Tang Yehua was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Is this father so scary that you stutter?" The old man raised his eyebrows with a sharp look in his eyes.

"No, no..." Tang Yehua quickly cleared his throat, "This is a contract termination agreement. I want to quit the team and study music abroad."

The old man lowered his eyebrows and pondered, which made Tang Yehua very nervous. After all, success or failure depends on his words.

Seeing the old man raised his head, he looked at the man next to him solemnly, and asked, "Do you think it's better to call this newcomer Shouzizi, or to coax him?"

"I rely on..." All the members couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Boss! This is a very serious matter!" Tang Yehua said with a sad face, "I don't want my music dream to be just a dream. Although I don't know if I can achieve such a great achievement in music or e-sports, But at least I tried, and I enjoyed learning about music."

The old man didn't speak, but just looked at Tang Yehua expressionlessly.

"Dream is destined to be a word that everyone yearns for. Maybe it fluctuates, but in the end we will all become the person of the dream." Tang Yehua clenched his fists, "Boss, I want to try."

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