"Comrade Xiaoma."

"Comrade Sledgehammer."

"That... seems to be..."

"That's right, it's today, it's the 21st."

"Yeah, in the evening, the Internet cafe is waiting for you."

...

What's special about March 21st?

Most people who are online know that on this day, the results will be announced for the internal beta account draw of "Warcraft" on this day.

It is precisely because of this that Xiangyang and Wan Qian met.

The result is coming out now, won’t it be together?

Is this a date?

Mr. Wan came to the Internet cafe in advance, waiting for Xiangyang.

In fact, she had a very inexplicable idea in her heart.

That is, the probability of drawing lots is so low, if one of them can win or win by himself or Xiangyang.

Is this a sign?

The crowd is vast, I met in the Internet cafe.

Moreover, there is still such a low probability of drawing lots.

If you draw it, no matter how you look at it, it will be very clear, right?

Her thoughts were funny, but they seemed to make sense.

If you win the draw, you and Xiangyang...

"What do you think?"

"Oh! Good, you sledgehammer, I'm scared to death!"

Xiangyang's sudden appearance and the scary and weirdness, Wan Xiaoye naturally couldn't help but give this guy a few strokes.

Xiangyang really doesn't know what to say when he is called a sledgehammer and is always beaten.

But it's already here, so hurry up and get on the plane.

Internet cafes in Beijing are really not cheap, 5 yuan per hour.

It is more suitable to have a night out, but it is much more expensive than other places.

5 yuan is 5 yuan!

Two people, one machine, and then the web page was opened quickly.

"This..." My master wanted to say something.

"That..." Xiangyang also wanted to say something.

But they both looked at each other and laughed.

"Anyway, I have to add money."

"Ha ha……"

Xiangyang's words really have no choice but to impress me.

However, then again, Xiangyang's heart now has a kind of... If he can draw it, is this a sign?

When he was playing against Teacher Li on stage, the counterattack was also related to Mr. Wan.

Xiangyang is not an idealist, he is very realistic, and he understands what the gap in reality is.

There is not only the difference in acting skills between me and my master, but more of others.

In terms of family and economy, perhaps Wan Xiaoye himself said it is difficult to buy a house in Beijing.

It is definitely much easier than facing the sun.

In real society, love without an economic foundation is extremely fragile.

But what if a miracle happens?

For example, the current internal test account draws lots.

The two of them didn't know that what they thought was very similar.

So, what is the result?

"Open it?"

"Of course!"

Xiangyang and Wan Xiaoye, the two of them simply counted 123 and opened them together.

result...

There was a 'I'm sorry' on the page.

Both people and two accounts were not drawn.

I think this is what it should be. The probability of drawing lots this time is very low, and it is normal to not win.

However, both of them were silent until...

"Come one?"

"Hurrah."

Xiangyang took out Ashima, and Mr. Wan refused everyone.

Soon two wisps of smoke rose in this Internet cafe.

Mr. Wan was still the same, no different from that time, except that he was staring at Xiangyang.

"Is it a pity?" she asked.

Xiangyang met this look, "Money is not profitable."

The young master laughed when he heard this, "Why are you just thinking about money?"

Xiangyang scratched his head, "Isn't it good to only consider money at this moment?"

After this sentence, Mr. Wan stopped answering, but just looked at him with his eyes, with a smile in his eyes.

Xiangyang is actually in a very complicated mood, the simplest thing is that it seems that miracles are difficult to happen.

But at the moment, he didn't want to miss such a look.

Xiangyang thought a lot, and it was a mess.

Didn’t you agree to draw the sword?

No matter what you face, you must uphold the spirit of the sword.

But, also showing his sword to Mr. Wan?

What are you thinking!

Xiangyang blushed and felt that it was not the time.

Of course, Mr. Wan didn't know what Xiangyang was thinking, she was just a little anxious.

Can't you say something romantic about your sledgehammer?

pity...

The two just looked at each other until they were gone for 5 yuan.

On the way back, Xiangyang of course wanted to send me off.

Neither of them spoke, and seemed to be looking for something, but they couldn't find it.

Until the downstairs of the dormitory of Guodi.

"I'm going up." The young master said with a smile.

This is a farewell.

Of course, Xiangyang understood, but he felt that there was one thing he had to say.

"Can you wait for me?"

Can you wait for him?

It should be asking about filming "Blind Mountain".

My master forced himself to think so, but he had other ideas coming out.

"Um!"

Nodding heavily, she walked into the dormitory.
To be continued...