Chapter 303: 3003 Gold Medal Broker

Chapter 303 Gold Medal Broker
Mo Bei was called by the club.
It probably means that the impact is not good.
"Note later, in this case, no one can protect you. In the circle, it is better to temper your temper, because taking pictures to send fans to the police station will not appear again in the future, which will cause disgust.
There is no way to explain this.
Sometimes, you know exactly what is going on, but in the face of deliberate public opinion, you can only make compromises.
"The next game, you don't have to play, think about it."
The manager of the club sighed.
Heiyan has many substitute players.
Mo North to South is a good seed.
It is a pity that this is already the case, and we can only do things cold.
Mo Bei didn't say much. She still had pain in her lower abdomen. After coming out of the club, she returned to the apartment.
Cold sweat was on my forehead, and I took a painkiller before falling asleep.
Probably this is different.
The game is no longer a game.
Instead, think about the audience, what they want to see.
It's really crap.
Mo Bei fell asleep.
There is no need to compare it in the next game, and I can just wait at home until the business passes.
Just like the club manager said, many people are reluctant to see Mo Bei going south.
From their point of view, this person plays too much.
Too harsh on fans.
When Mo Bei did this, he had thought of the consequences.
But compared to being scolded, in her heart, Yunshen's safety is above all else.
So nothing.
However, Xiao Ni Lin could not see his little brother being attacked in this way, and secretly decided to find a helper.
"Mom, uncle's phone, do you have it?" Xiaomi Lin's eyes widened.
Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes. "How do you remember asking your uncle's phone?"
"Isn't Uncle used to be a broker before?" Xiaomi Lin's eyes were dark and moist: "Even my brother has a broker, but my brother didn't even have a broker. When something happens, he can only be scolded. , I want to help my brother find a broker. "
Mrs. Feng smiled: "You have a good idea, but your uncle will not agree. He does not bring anyone, not even your brother. Do you think he will agree to take someone?"
"Why not bring anybody?" Xiaomi Lin couldn't understand.
Mrs. Feng tilted her eyes: "Because Imperial League disbanded, he would no longer have the meaning of being an agent. He would have to take care of the foreign business of the Feng family. Do you say your cousin still has time to be an agent? He You should n’t even watch e-sports games now. "
"Is that so ..." Xiaomi poked her cheek, her eyes disappointed.
Mrs. Feng touched his head: "You can still ask an agent at home, rest assured, your little brother is not so easily broken, isn't your brother still there?"
"Um." The little nodded his head severely, returned to his room to play for a while, still felt that he wanted to ask his uncle to help, and simply sent him a video of the game with his elder brother and sent it to his uncle In the mailbox.
Of course, it was also done by Pharaoh to help him. Xiaomi Lin just hopes that others can know that his little brother deserves the best, even the agent.
After all, he is the chairman of the little brother's fan club, and he always wants to try some things.
In the afternoon, Heiyan Base.
"Forbidden?" Feng Nai played with the silver lighter, smiled abruptly, and laughed without changing: "Why?"
(End of this chapter)