The cold winter has arrived and the cold wind is bleak.

“Hohu~”

The north wind was blowing, and the pedestrians on the road tightened their down jackets, lowered their heads, breathed in the cold air, opened their mouths and spoke, and a ball of hot air came out of their mouths.

"Huh, the damn weather is too cold, why haven't President Shaotian come yet!"

The person who was talking was carrying a heavy machine, which was the cold camera. The photographer kept rubbing his hands, wanting to make his hands warm as much as possible.

Today is the press conference of Dingtian Online Game Guild. As the president of Dingtian, Huang Shaotian has not appeared at the press conference for a long time. The press conference was delayed for a while. Even so, nearly 100 reporters waiting here did not leave, and they were waiting patiently here.

There were also some fanatical fans around, holding banners to see their idols with their own eyes. Even in such a cold wind, they would not complain.

"Swishy!"

There was a rustling sound of sweeping the floor. A handsome young man was sweeping the floor, wearing the words "Dingtian" printed on it. It was obviously a member of the Dingtian Guild. But when did the people of the Dingtian Guild have cleaners? Isn't it always the cleaning aunt who has been doing it?

"Ye Feng, come here quickly and sort out the red carpet. The president is coming soon!" A manager in a suit and tie said to the young man who was sweeping the floor.

Ye Feng said oh, put down the broom in his hand, quickly jogged to the red carpet, bent down to tidy up the red carpet that was blown by the cold wind. A gust of cold wind blew over Ye Feng's loose Dingtian costume, blew away by the wind, revealing his thin body inside.

Seeing this, some photographers asked in their minds: Isn’t it cold? They are wearing such a little clothes. Looking at their thick down jacket, I really can’t believe how the young man stood in the cold wind.

At this time, an abnormal movement occurred outside the crowd, and an extended Mercedes-Benz slowly drove towards this side. All the photographers rushed forward, hoping to witness the style of Shaotian, the president of the Dingtian Guild, as soon as possible.

The Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly stopped in front of the red carpet, and the manager in suit and tie quickly trotted up, pulled open the car door, nodded and bowed to invite the people inside out.

"Crack, crack!"

Countless flashes were on, and the sound of pressing the shutter was constantly heard. The stars were shining here, and people who had not yet appeared were already enjoying the treatment of stars. Bodyguards around him surrounded him, and the photographers and reporters could not get close to the car at all.

Ye Feng, who was still sorting out the red carpet, obviously showed two extremes. Ye Feng was not shaken by the noisy people there, but instead did the work he should do honestly.

A tall and handsome young man walked out in the car and looked around with a smile. At this time, some fans around him shouted loudly.

"Shaotian, Shaotian, Shaotian!"

Shaotian waved his hand around with a smile, then looked into the car again, reached into the car with a hand, and invited the people inside to come out. Looking at Shaotian's gentleman's actions, he must be a beauty.

At this time, Shaotian held a delicate hand and a woman in a white dress walked out. She had delicate cheeks and a concave figure. Even if she was wearing thick clothes, you could not stop her beautiful figure. When the woman appeared, the focus of the audience had changed, and the photographer's lens was already flashing on the woman.

The woman waved her hand very politely around. The woman naturally took Shaotian's arm and began to walk into the venue.

She is one of Dingtian's ace team members and Shaotian is called Dingtian Heroes. Although they are not currently lovers, they have to do so by the company's arrangements.

Some fanatical male fans shouted at the top of their voices: "Yanyu, Yanyu, Yanyu!"

"Give it, let it, Ye Feng quickly walk away. Didn't you see the president coming?" The manager looked at Ye Feng still sorting out the red carpet and said impatiently.

Ye Feng was about to stand up, but was taken to the ground by the person walking in front of him.

Chen Fan was about to get up, but saw a person looking at him with a smile and stretching out his hand to help him up.

But Ye Feng knew that he had just been kicked down by him, and now he was actually pretending to be a good person. Ye Feng slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, turned around and left, leaving without looking back.

The person who bumped into Ye Feng was Shaotian, the president of Ding Tian. Seeing Ye Feng leave, Shaotian said, "It's still the same as before, so stubborn. Yu'er, let's go."

The woman looked at the direction of Ye Feng's departure, and finally nodded and followed Shaotian to the press conference.

Ye Feng finally got away from the red carpet of the press conference and rubbed his hands together. It turned out that Ye Feng's hands were frozen and turned white, and there were several frostbite wounds on his hands.

"ha!"

Ye Feng let out a breath of heat in his hands, and finally tightened his clothes. It was indeed a bit cold to wear so little.

Ye Feng leaned against the wall and his face was retracted into his clothes, trying to make himself less cold.

At this time, a few young men as old as him walked across from Ye Feng. Seeing Ye Feng here, they walked towards him specially.

"Oh, isn't this our top student Ye Feng? Why don't you go into the house? It's so warm inside." said one of the young men wearing Dingtian clothes.

Another young man said: "How do you talk to the academic master? Oh! Where can the academic master use the heating in the house to blow the heating? He is the academic master and can make the heating by himself!"

"Oh, yes, why did I forget the identity of the top student? The top student quickly performed a show for us, how did you keep warm?"

Ye Feng's face shrank in his clothes never raised up, as if he hadn't heard them talking, as if the people in front of him were transparent people.

After talking for a long time, Ye Feng didn't make any noise. Several young talents said while walking: "I'm still a top student. Just like your family, you are like this. You dare to compete with the president for women, and you don't urinate and show your virtues!"

The sound became farther and farther away, and Ye Feng stretched out his head, took his hand out of his pocket, put it beside his mouth and continued to breathe, so that he could warm himself as much as possible.

Ye Feng was no longer surprised by the humiliation of other members of the guild. He lowered his head and slowly left here.

In today's society, online games have been deeply rooted in people's hearts and almost everyone has played them. Its coverage area is very large. 80% of players around the world are playing online games. This is also a portrayal of reality. Nowadays, there is nothing good to develop on the earth. Only in that virtual world can we find a chance to breathe.

Ye Feng is 23 years old this year. As a college student who has just graduated for one year and a former academic master, he has now become a cleaner. It is indeed a bit sad.

In college, Ye Feng was omnipotent and was called a top student. However, when he returned to society, everything changed. There was no power, money, beauty, and Ye Feng. Without enough support, Ye Feng could not gain a foothold in this society at all.

In today's era, online games are the most profitable jobs. If you want to make money, you must become a professional player, you must understand, discover, and create. Ye Feng knows nothing. If he can enter the Dingtian Online Game Guild, it is his former classmates who have brought him in so that he can study hard here. That person is Huang Shaotian, the current president of Dingtian.

Because Ye Feng worked hard, Ye Feng's skills became better and better. Unfortunately, one day, after Ye Feng and Yan Yu had a meal, everything changed. Ye Feng was transferred from his post and arranged to be a cleaner. It has been two months since he cleaned up.

Ye Feng knew that this was done by Shao Tian. He also knew that Shao Tian liked Yan Yu, but he knew that Yan Yu didn't like Shao Tian at all. All Shao Tian just made him make a fool of himself in front of everyone, but he was very polite. Not only did he not get angry at Ye Feng's impoliteness, but he was at a disadvantage.

As Ye Feng walked, a leaflet floated to Ye Feng's feet. Ye Feng picked it up casually. Looking at the content on the leaflet, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.

This is the flyer for Fantasy World Online Games. Nowadays, the streets and alleys, and even TV shows, are promoting this online game. This [Fantasy World] is a super real virtual online game that was carefully created after 10 years.

It is said that players around the world are looking forward to his arrival, and tomorrow is the time for the public beta of this online game. Today, the press conference of Dingtian Online Game Guild is about to announce to the world that they will enter the [Fantasy World]!

A few months ago, Ye Feng was looking forward to [Fantasy World] like everyone else, but now Ye Feng has no hope. The price of the virtual exchange ring of [Fantasy World] needs to be purchased is 50,000 yuan. This is still the most ordinary one, and it is said that the most expensive one is as high as millions.

Ye Feng could not afford to buy a ring without Ding Tian's support. Now his salary is enough to maintain expenses. If he wants to buy a ring, it is unlikely that he will sell all his property.

Ye Feng's parents were in the countryside and had little education. They had no spare money except for planting some places. If Ye Feng had not been at the top of his studies in college and received scholarships every year, he would probably not be able to continue to go to college because his family was too poor. There were too many families like Ye Feng, and the polarization of society today is too serious.

"Hey, I'll never miss it. I've got a good antique here, including jade cups, bracelets, rings, and what you want, hehe, you know!"

Ye Feng happened to pass by a vendor who set up a street stall, but this was the first time he had met this person after Ye Feng had been active in this area for so long. Because the owner of the street stall was quite strange, wearing ancient clothes, holding Buddhist beads in one hand and chicken legs in the other. The most important thing was that he was still a Taoist priest, which was too strange.

Seeing Ye Feng stopping, the street stall owner said enthusiastically: "Young man, look, I'm an authentic antique."

Ye Feng squatted on the ground and looked at the items on the street stall. Although Ye Feng didn't understand, who would have such a messy antique, it was obvious that it was fake.

Ye Feng shook his head and was about to stand up, but the street stall owner put his greasy hand on Ye Feng's shoulder, picked up a ring from the street stall and said, "Look at this ring, it is finely crafted and has a cute puppy carved. Chen Se is also a first-class stick. I think it will definitely be suitable to wear it in your hands."

As he said that, he put it directly on Ye Feng's ring finger, which was indeed just right, but Chen Fan shook his head and said, "Boss, I don't need..., Boss, Boss!"

When Ye Feng looked up, the owner of the street stall who was still in front of him had disappeared, and even the entire street stall was gone. Ye Feng was so scared that he retreated repeatedly.
Chapter completed!