âXu Yuan, what are you doing? weâre all waiting for you to go on stage. Are you hiding here and talking to your girlfriend?â A youngster in an esports uniform walked out and patted the youngsterâs shoulder. The young master turned around, a faint smile on his delicate face,
âWhat nonsense are you saying? itâs not like you donât know that Iâm a forever single dog.â Xu Yuan laughed as he punched his teammate. He seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at him. He turned his head and met Mu Shengâs gaze.
Xu Yuanâs teammate also saw Mu Sheng and his eyes lit up.âWow, sheâs a big star. Sheâs so pretty.â
The smile on Xu Yuanâs face faded a little. He looked at his teammates.âYou go in first. I still have something to do.â
His teammate wanted to take another look at Mu Sheng, but Xu Yuanâs words had always had an inexplicable deterrent effect on them. His teammate nodded and said,âokay, Iâll go in first. Pay attention to the time.â
After his teammates left, Xu Yuan took out a cigarette from somewhere and put it in his mouth. He looked at Mu Sheng with a frown as he blew out circles under his eyes.
Mu Sheng searched the original ownerâs memory for a long time but could not find any information about this young man. However, her intuition told her that this young man was really familiar to her.
After a long while, Xu Yuan put down the cigarette and looked at Mu Sheng provocatively.âWhat? Donât you recognize me? After being the great mistress mu for so many years, have you forgotten all about your old friends?â
Mu Sheng frowned slightly.âWhen did you know each other?â
Xu Yuan puked at her.âMiss mu, youâre really forgetful. Thatâs right, weâre just small characters, weâre not worthy of your attention.â
After that, Xu Yuan threw the cigarette butt out of the fence, not knowing whether he was anxious or angry. It almost burned the hair of the boy who was getting ready to get intimate with his girlfriend downstairs.
âF * ck, whoâs so F * cking immoral? I ...â All kinds of abuse started downstairs. Xu Yuan turned around and left impatiently.
Looking at Xu Yuanâs back as he left, some fragments of memories seemed to flash through Mu Shengâs mind, but they were quickly suppressed, as if her memories were forcibly locked by something and she could not break free.
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âShengsheng! âWhy are you still here? itâs already started.â Just as Mu Sheng was deep in thought, Chu Tian walked out and waved at Mu Sheng.âCome quickly, the host is on stage.â
Mu Sheng shook off the thoughts in his mind and walked forward to the studio with Chu Qi.
On the stage outside, the emcee was introducing the teams participating in todayâs event to the audience.
Tears of the gods was still considered a relatively unpopular competition in China, but it was quite popular internationally. As a result, the domestic audience basically didnât know much about the team participating today.
[I donât understand. Why are they all foreign ...] [If Mu Sheng wasnât a commentator, I wouldnât even bother to watch it.]
[Whereâs our Chinese team?] [Hurry up and come out. You canât lose your face.]
[Iâm dying of laughter. Other than Mu Sheng, I donât know anyone else. What should I do???] Whereâs Mu Sheng? Cameraman, I order you to quickly shift the camera to Mu Sheng.]
As if it knew what the audience was thinking, the camera pointed directly at Mu Sheng, who was on the commentary platform.
Today, Mu Sheng was wearing a simple and refreshing suit. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, and she looked clean and neat. She instantly stole everyoneâs attention.
The audience was also cheering. A korean face was hidden in the crowd. He looked at Mu Sheng, who was shining on the stage, and his eyes flashed with a haze.
Mu Sheng, you made me lose the championâs position last time and embarrassed me so much. This time, itâs your turn.