That's a personal name?

The fox wins.

The beautiful host asked again: "Do you have any e-sports players you appreciate more?"

"Of course there is." Bo Jiu hooked his mouth: "Qin Mo, not only appreciates his appearance but also his playing style."

The beautiful host smiled: "Are you proclaiming Qin Shen so much? Is he publishing sugar?"

Bo Jiu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything.

The beautiful host continued to ask: "After the whole game today, everyone noticed that you played a character you didn't usually play, but it was unexpectedly perfect. I thought everyone was very concerned about when you practiced a mage. After all, you used to play a character with more aggressiveness."

"The day before yesterday."

The word "younger".

But the beautiful host paused: "Please repeat when did you practice?"

"The day before yesterday." The young man said while suppressing the princess in his arms.

The beautiful host is a little bit lost: "Can you practice a character so well in two days?"

"Ahhhh." Bo Jiu didn't say that she had played for three hours, and then got started after killing five plates.

The beautiful host sighed: "It is worthy of being the first newcomer king in the district! I believe that fans are like me, and they will look forward to your game more and more in the future."

This is indeed the case.

A national competition.

Almost many girls who like to play games have begun to fall in love with a teenager.

The peripheral products are sold out of stock.

Some dealers even scratched their heads: "I have never seen anyone who plays games more popular than a celebrity."

Overnight, almost the entire Jiangcheng saw this interview with the boy.

Finally, the silver-haired boy held the pants bag in one hand and gently held the white cat in the other hand. He looked at the camera with a handsome look. He really made people feel thumping with their heartbeat.

However, under the glory of everything, there will inevitably be things that others don’t know about to persevere.

11:00 pm.

Only the boy can really have a meal.

Before he finished eating, he fell asleep on the dining table in the living room.

Originally, the princess was jumping on the table and sniffing around, trying to give this stupid human who always threatened it.

When I saw the boy's sleeping side face, I took back my paws and began to take a proud cat step.

I will forgive you for your delicious meals.

The princess stomped for a while, and after almost the stomping, she wrapped herself into a fat wool ball, leaning against the side of the boy's face.

One person and one cat, just can keep warm to each other.

At this time, on the other end of the earth, on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the sunlight was very soft, and through the white curtains, it hit the handsome ascetic face.

"Qin, do you feel anything here?" The doctor spoke authentic English, with yellow hair and blue eyes, his fingers pressed on the man's wrist, and his eyes looked at the patient's reaction.

A very nice word: "No."

"I understand." The doctor wrote a few sentences in English on his notebook, then told him something to take the thing out.

Qin Mo himself was left in the ward. He was wearing a pure white sick suit, and he was really like he came out of a comic, a white demon, a typical military commander.

"Young Master, do you need to check the game situation?" Adjutant Zhang stood beside him. He knew very well what the young master was concerned about.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo refused: "No, I can't help it."
Chapter completed!