When Jiang Wan heard Chen Zhihe's tone, he felt that something was going to happen.

The company knows how fierce the competition for resources among Internet celebrities of the same type is. Even Internet celebrities are like this, not to mention the entertainment industry where competition is even more intense.

What's even worse is that after the limited girl group Xia Tianxi was in disbanded this year, she also began to develop into film and television dramas, which undoubtedly touched Chen Zhihe's cake.

Xia Tianxi is an idol, and most of her fans hate their idol's disqualification. No one can guarantee whether Chen Zhihe's team will take advantage of this incident to make a fuss?

Jiang Wan immediately denied it: "No, we were just playing games together."

"Really?" Zhimu didn't believe it: "But you..."

Jiang Wan interrupted him: "Maybe it's because you like him, so everyone is your love rival."

"...Uh, is that true?" Zhimu scratched his head, feeling a little self-doubt.

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it: "Forget it, forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's all over anyway."

Chen Zhihe was a little unwilling to get angry: "Jiang Shen, are you really not together? Hearing what Zhimu said, I feel that Tianxi still has a good impression of you, otherwise I wouldn't have refused to have dinner and watch your game live.

Don’t you feel sorry for missing it like this?”

"We're just good friends. We have no regrets. Don't ask, okay? I feel very offended by you doing this." Jiang Wan emphasized his tone.

"I'm curious!" Chen Zhihe subconsciously used coquettishness to disguise his true purpose: "ok, ok. Since you don't want to answer, I won't ask."

Chen Zhihe's attitude made Jiang Wan feel a sigh of relief in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable and in urgent need of a breakthrough to vent.

He pursed his lips tightly and forced himself to focus all his attention on the game.

When he became serious, Zhang Chenxing, who was playing shooter opposite him, couldn't breathe.

Zhang Chenxing became the king of solo queue. Although he thought he was good at the game, he was not a professional after all. He had no chance of winning against the serious Jiang Wan.

After dying three times in a row, he couldn't stand it anymore and switched lines with Beta, who was playing top lane.

After the lane change, Beta was also beaten violently by Jiang Wan. After all, he was playing as a mid laner and was really not good at playing as a top laner.

But there is Chen Zhihe on the bottom lane!

It doesn't matter if you can fight at close range as expected, but you get hit a few times.

He even disliked Qiao Xi's role as Master Lu Ban for being too unkind and an eyesore. He even sucked Chen Zhihe's Yao Mei into the defense tower and beat her to death several times.

Qiao Xi:???

Brother, please wake up, that is your opponent!

This useless emotion of pity will only affect my speed of drawing the sword.

Jiang Wan did not show pity to her.

But he was so confused that he really didn't let go at all, and he mercilessly captured Xia Tianxi as his opponent.

Why, can this little girl compete with the same opponent as you?

Therefore, after Zhang Chenxing and Beta, Xia Tianxi became another victim.

The screen turned black and white again, and Xia Tianxi's eye circles were a little red. She bit her lower lip in grievance and tapped her fingers on his profile picture.

Badass, badass, badass!

Xia Tianxi was only focused on venting her emotions. She didn't notice that the figure of Mark, the follower of her fingers, was dotted on the screen and had slipped to the edge. Finally, she clicked on the message and clicked on——

[Haha, good fight!]

"..."

It's so embarrassing, it's like a social death.

Xia Tianxi wanted to cover her face.
Chapter completed!