Su Rou was already blaming herself, and now she was being attacked by this guy. She was so angry that she almost cried.
"Ahem, it's a live broadcast."
Qin Mu didn't know how to comfort her.
After all, he had been alone since he was young. He didn't have any sisters and he had never had a girlfriend in all these years of his career. Qin Mu had no experience in how to make a girl happy.
"By the way, didn't you say that you wanted to teach me how to play live streaming?”
Actually, she had worked hard enough. Qin Mu had checked her account when he was packing up.
Sometimes, he would practice late at night.
It was just that some things did seem to require a little talent.
"F * ck, did I hear wrongly?"
"Really? Little brother, how many live broadcast rooms do you have?”
When they heard him talk about livestreaming, the viewers in the livestream room immediately became interested and asked him questions on the bullet screen.
"Inform them before the broadcast. We will definitely support them.”
"Little brother, you're the first one to follow me and make a reservation.”
"In other words, we won't have to watch the staff's scalp-numbing operations in the future?”
"Then I'll thank everyone for your support. However, please support Su Rou's live broadcast.”Qin Mu hadn't reached the point where he needed to suck up the popularity of Su Rou's live stream.
"Alright, let's start a new game.”
The live broadcast didn't end until around eleven o'clock.
In the past, when he played professional games, although there were also many people watching, offline games and live streaming games were two completely different experiences for him.
Wasn't the original intention of first coming into contact with FPS games to enjoy the game?
……
When the sky had just brightened, Qin Mu woke up and washed up.
He didn't disturb Su Rou's rest. The silly girl trained in her room last night until the second half of the night.
She went downstairs for more than half an hour of morning exercise.
This was a habit that he had maintained for many years. Professional players often had various physical conditions due to staying up late to train. In order to maintain the best reaction and competitive standards, training was the best way.
After breakfast, Qin Mu brought the flowers to the mausoleum in the suburbs.
He hadn't been back for more than a year, and this was what he was most concerned about.
When he was frustrated or lonely, Qin Mu always liked to come here to talk to his parents. He had been living alone for so many years, so it was inevitable that he would be sad.
This time, he just wanted to tell them what he had encountered during his year of traveling around the world, so that they would know that he had finally fulfilled their wishes.
It was almost noon when they returned from the suburbs.
Qin Mu didn't disturb her work. He returned to his room to rest for a while before leaving again.
Since he planned to broadcast live, he had to change his equipment. Besides, he had not been back for a long time. He also wanted to go out and take a look at the changes in the city.
When he went downstairs, Qin Mu bumped into a familiar face.
In the past, they often played games together, but he didn't recognize Qin Mu. With a stack of books in his hands, he hurriedly got on the bus. It seemed like he was preparing to rush to school.
After all, it should be the third year of high school by now.
Shaking his head, Qin Mu chased away the wild thoughts in his mind. He stretched out his hand to hail a taxi and prepared to look for an old friend.
A true friend.
Following his memory, Qin Mu finally found a boy who was about his age in the huge computer city. He was sitting in front of the computer with his back facing him.
The small shop was filled with spare parts, making the already crowded place seem even narrower.
When he got closer, he realized that the computer was showing Survival missions. It seemed that he had not forgotten about the game.
"Qing Zi."
The young man who was playing the game heard the familiar voice and his shoulders trembled. He was too familiar with this voice, so familiar that he might never forget it in his life.
Turning his head back, Qin Mu saw a face that was slightly more mature than he remembered. However, he could tell that the person was still young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old.
"It really is you, Brother Mu. When did you come back?”
The moment he saw Qin Mu, the youth called Qing Zi was stunned at first before his face revealed a thick excitement.
Zhou Qing had no choice but to leave the operation team and go home to open a shop in the computer city.
"Are you playing PUBG?"
"It's mainly because I don't have much business and am bored.”
Zhou Qing rubbed his head. In front of Qin Mu, he looked like he did many years ago. He was still the child who called him Brother Mu.
"How many points?"
"About 2800 in Asia."
Zhou Qing smiled shyly.
Perhaps he could form a survival team in the future.
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