"Also, in the training match, there were visuals of He Wang's double kill, visuals of Qin Yu stealing the dragon, visuals of Jiang Zui flanking and assassinating the carries, so why in my visuals, was it the scene of Sheng Kuang getting a triple kill on the high ground?"
"And haven't you all discovered a problem? In He Wang's double kill visual, there was a broadcast of Sheng Kuang destroying the tower. In Qin Yu's steal dragon visual, there was a broadcast of Sheng Kuang killing the opponent's Yu Ji..."
Sheng Kuang, who had been listening to Lan Bowen speak with his head tilted, paused for a second and turned to look at the big screen in front of them.
Chen Jing, holding the remote control, continued to chatter as he pulled up the footage: "And in Jiang Zui's visual of flanking and assassinating the carries, there was a reminder of Sheng Kuang initiating an attack..."
If Chen Jing hadn't said anything, Sheng Kuang himself wouldn't have noticed so many small details hidden in the video.
Since it was the daily life of the yLs team, she couldn't openly give him all the footage, but she had given him as much as she possibly could.
"Damn, there are only a few gaming scenes in the training match, and in every gaming scene, Sheng Kuang appears in different ways. Sister Lin's favoritism is off the charts."
Amidst Chen Jing's incessant chatter, Sheng Kuang stared at the screen paused by Chen Jing, where his triple kill with Lan was broadcast. He pondered for a few seconds, then lowered his eyelids, concealing the smile in his eyes.
The girl living next door was truly biased.
"No, I'm going to find Sister Lin. I want her to give me more independent shots, more independent game visuals, for example, independent visuals of me controlling three people." Chen Jing said, pulling out his phone.
Sheng Kuang called out to him, his voice exceptionally calm: "Chen Jing."
Chen Jing: "Hm?"
Sheng Kuang stared at him expressionlessly for two seconds, "That's my junior manager."
"I know she's your junior manager, and I'm not trying to steal your junior manager. I'm just going to find your junior manager to discuss whether we can add some footage." Chen Jing not only didn't see anything wrong with it but also very smoothly clicked into WeChat.
Sheng Kuang looked at him, his voice even calmer: "Don't you have a manager yourself?"
"Yes, I do, and I have more than you. I have several managers." Chen Jing said, while searching for Lin Jing's WeChat.
Seeing that he still hadn't reacted, Sheng Kuang's gaze slowly fell on his phone screen. Before he could click into Lin Jing's WeChat, he spoke again: "Then why the hell are you looking for my manager?"
"..."
Chen Jing blinked and looked at Sheng Kuang.
After two seconds, he looked at Lan Bowen next to him: "Mosquito, was that him who just spoke?"
Lan Bowen nodded: "Yes."
"Holy crap?" Chen Jing looked at Sheng Kuang: "Are you cursing at me? I'm just looking for your manager, and you're cursing at me? When you used to stream, I let my managers help out as a favor, and you didn't say anything. Are we still distinguishing between yours and mine?"
"We are."
Sheng Kuang said: "We can distinguish between other things, but the junior manager must be clearly distinguished."
Chen Jing: "Why?"
"Because," Sheng Kuang was momentarily stumped. He paused for a second: "You're an idiot."
Chen Jing: "?"
Sheng Kuang was too lazy to deal with Chen Jing anymore. He got up, tossed out a sentence, "You dare try to find her," and left.
Chen Jing looked at Lan Bowen.
Before he could speak, Lan Bowen shrugged: "He's right, you are an idiot."
Chen Jing: "??"
Lan Bowen was also too lazy to explain to Chen Jing, as it wouldn't be explained clearly anyway. He also got up, and not entirely at ease, he walked a few steps, then looked back: "If you want to add footage, go find Jiang Xin. Don't go to Jing Mei. You've been using the girl for so long, don't bother her anymore. Be human."
Chen Jing: "???"
Why wasn't he being human?
...
Lin Jing had been busy with video editing for the past few days and hadn't had much time to log into the game.
School was about to start, and once she returned to campus, she would have even less time to play games. Seizing the last two days of freedom, Lin Jing logged into the game eagerly after finishing dinner as soon as she got back to her room.
She hadn't even taken a good look at the pile of skins Sheng Kuang had given her. She entered the game and first went to the gift record, clicking on each email one by one, and changed the corresponding hero skins to the ones Sheng Kuang had sent.
After she finished changing them, just as she was about to go into a bot match to admire these skins on herself, a friend message suddenly popped up in her private messages.
It was Yu Zhou, whom she had added as a friend and who had been arranged by Sheng Kuang to apologize, and with whom she had had no further contact since then.
Omnipotent Ultraman: You there?
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: Here.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Can you do me a favor?
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: Tell me.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Gift me a skin?
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: Scammer?
Omnipotent Ultraman: No.
Omnipotent Ultraman: I want that new Qixi skin, but my account has problems, and I can't top up. You can gift it to me in the game, and I'll add your WeChat to transfer the money, or Alipay, either is fine.
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: I advise you to return the account.
Omnipotent Ultraman: I **swear I wasn't hacked.
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: Proof.
The other person seemed stumped and didn't reply for a long time.
Lin Jing scoffed, thinking, and you still say you're not a scammer. Clearly, you are...
Lin·Never Lucky·Jing:
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: "..."
Omnipotent Ultraman: 0-10-1
Omnipotent Ultraman: Shangguan Wan'er.
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: "..."
Ten seconds later.
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: Gifted.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Add WeChat, I'll give you the money.
A skin isn't that much money, and besides, his brother gave her so many already...
Little Jing Jing Jing Sauce: No need, it's for you.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Really?
Before Lin Jing could reply, another message came in on the screen.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Thank you, sister.
Omnipotent Ultraman: Sister, let's rank up!
Omnipotent Ultraman: Sister, I'll carry you.
ps: I took the little ones to visit the Summer Palace during the day and rushed back to write!