Chapter 1242: Signature album

The original Christmas Eve rhythm of Chen Guo has been completely abandoned. After Fang Rui, Qiao Yifan, An Wenyi and others came over, Chen Guo has taken the initiative to signal them to pick gifts. As a result, in the end, the messy set of gifts became a big smile. The people in the training room were happily stunned, and Chen’s original point of disappointment quickly dissipated. Is it a gift? Isn't it a picture? Now that everyone is so happy, what can't it be? It seems that this "surprise" randomly selected is really interesting!
The gift that Chen Guo prepared was not just for the players of the team. The online game department and the technical department are also important components of Xingxin. Chen Guo has prepared for each person according to the head, but the people in these departments are not in the training room, but Chen Guosuo voluntarily greeted them.
Wu Chen and others came over, took a gift, unpacked something, and it was inevitable that it was a fun. The more disappointing one is that Guan Yufei is forced to pick up a gift, which is a reluctance. The wind and the fire rushed over, and I walked away from the Christmas tree and disappeared from the training room in less than ten seconds.
In the end, everyone picked them up and took their appropriate or inappropriate gifts. The eyes of everyone fell on Chen Guo and the last two gifts on the Christmas tree.

Hey?
Chen Guo is a little surprised.
"Who hasn't come yet?" she asked, the gift was good according to the number of people. She hadn't picked it yet. In the end, there should be only one gift left, but in the impression, members of Xingxin have already been there! Including Guan Yufei, which only existed for ten seconds, Chen Guo also clearly saw that he was carrying something out.
"If you don't have to pick it at the end, isn't it very boring?" said Ye Xiu.

Oh?
Chen Guo heard some famous halls and looked at the Christmas tree. Two gifts, one familiar, no doubt, is one of her preparations, another...
"You put it on?" Chen Guo asked Ye Xiu.
"It’s time for you to pick it up," Ye Xiu said.
Chen Guo stunned. She really didn't expect to have such small details left for herself. To choose, of course, choose the one that you don’t know, but... this will not be the time that Ye Xiu’s guy is temporarily arranging for the fun? For example, if you want to pack your own half-packages, Chen Chen thinks that Ye Xiu can easily make it.
However, Chen Guo, who went forward, looked at the gift that was strange to her. The packaging was as meticulous as it was. It seemed that it was not easy to handle, but also carefully prepared?
Chen Guo was a little moved. She did not hesitate any more, and took this gift specially prepared for her from the Christmas tree.
"What is it?" Chen Guo was wrapped up in a mood that she wanted to see and did not dare to look at.
"You will know when you open it." Ye Xiu laughs, "It is something you really want."
"What do I really want?" Chen Guo was amazed. For a time she didn't know what she wanted, and she didn't know how Ye Xiu would know.
The gift is very light. When Chen Guo took it down, I was a bit suspicious of what it was. But now I heard Ye Xiu say this. Chen Guo feels that this should not be a prank. Unpack the package, take out the carton inside, and open it, there is a card, Christmas card.
This is what I really want?
Chen Guo doubts, a little disappointment in the bottom of her heart, she took out the card, opened it, it is not too beautiful font. Above it is written: You always want it, as you wish.
Then, two signatures.
Ye Qiu.
Su Mu Orange.
Chen Guo lived, and thoughts came back a few years ago. At that time, she was just an ordinary fan. Together with many Jiashi powders, she enthusiastically supported Jiashi and liked the two gods, Ye Qiu and Su Mu Orange. . The signatures of the great gods are of course what they all want. And then. That snow night. A stranger came to Xingxin Internet cafe and used Chen Guo’s account for more than 40 seconds to kill an opponent in the arena. Then the application became a network administrator.
At that time, Chen Guo thought that this was a nameless generation who had nowhere to go by the team. She took him, encouraged her, and joked to help him get back to the professional circle and help Ye Qiu and Su Mu Orange. signature.
This is just a joke, Chen Guo is not serious, but two years later, she received the Christmas present.
The signature itself does not mean anything. At this time, does Chen Guo want a leaf repair or Su Mu Orange's signature is not a sentence? But it is precisely this reminds her that she is no longer an ordinary member who can only support idols at the far end. She stood with the people she once loved. They were friends and struggled side by side. This time she was no longer a bystander but a participant. Xingxin team, there are Ye Xiu, there are Su Mu orange, there are her, and everyone. This is the meaning covered by these two signatures. Chen Guo understood it instantly. She felt that her eyes were already a little wet, but so many people looked at it and it was so shameful to cry.
Chen Guofei quickly turned his face and wiped it. He slammed the mood and shook the card and said, "This is really... really..."
Chen Guo wants to say a joke and wants to say, "This is really a lot of people." But she really can't say it because she understands the weight of this paper card. She wants to pretend not to understand, but she is reluctant.
"Rely, the two signatures, this is too fooling people! Super no limit!" As a result, she did not say, but was rushed to say. What is a gift? This is something that everyone is curious about. Others honestly announce it, but Wei Wei will do so, and I will look at it early. Looking at the two signatures above, he didn't think so much. He immediately regarded this as a mischief of Ye Xiu's bliss, and strongly condemned it.
"You are also." Wei Wei regarded Ye Xiu and trained Su Mu Orange. "There is no lower limit for the old leaves. It is not easy for the boss to have a good time. It’s hard to have a Christmas. You sign the two as a gift. Sending people? Even if you want to sign, you should sign it! The boss does not cry, come and come, I will sign you one."
"Signing the sign, everyone signed!" Chen Guo called, but he had already stuffed the card, and decisively returned to the Christmas tree to take off the last gift that was not selected.
"Just sign here!" This uninvited gift was taken apart, and it turned out to be a book. The gifts are all prepared by Chen Guo, which is what she knows when she looks at the packaging. This album is the periphery of Xingxin's own work. The inside is a character map drawn by the character of the Xingxin team. On this, it makes sense to let everyone sign a name.
"Hey, is the album printed?" Wei Wei took it and looked at it. Xing Xin wants to have such a thing, of course everyone knows, but I don’t know that it has already come out, so Chen Guo took the first print as a gift for this time.
"Well, it's okay." Wei Wei quickly turned to his page in the windward array, and was satisfied with the image of the warlock who was casting a spell.
"Look at me, look at me." Xingxin's other people have already come together, even Mo Fan, a non-common guy, has some curiosity at this time, leaving his seat, but two meters away from the crowd. It seems that I still think about whether or not to come over.
"Ha ha ha, Mo Fan this is really, quite wretched, Shen Yun!" The result is that the Lord has not come yet, everyone has begun to comment on the boring page, and then look for Mo Fan, see him still Hesitant two meters away.
"Come and see." Su Mu orange screamed, and Mofan slightly hesitated and finally came forward.
On the screen, a masked ninja who walks on his feet and looks like it is a bit funny.
Is this yourself?
Mo Fan really doesn't think he should be like this, but looking at the people around him seems to be super-accepting this picture.
"Sign a name!" Chen Guo handed the pen to him, ready to let Mofan first write the name on the album.
Mo Fan slammed the pen. Under the crowd's view, the writing hand was a little trembled. The word that was not so good was suddenly more skewed.
"This word is really not very good!" Fang Rui said, "Let you see your brother's gold right hand."
After that, I took the pen from Mo Fan’s hand and turned it over to the page of Qigong’s sea, and signed the word Fang Rui.
"How, how many times is it?" Fang Rui even wants to turn to the ruined page to compare the two names. It is really much stronger, and there is no way for people who want to help Mo Fan to speak.
"You can write a third word to see." Ye Xiu spoke.
"Rolling." Fang Rui has already thrown the pen quickly. Everyone saw it and suddenly understood. Fang Ruiqi said that it is also a glory star level. It is certainly no stranger to sign this kind of thing. Whether it has been deliberately practiced or not, it will always be familiar with it, but other words besides these two words, then It is worth discussing.
The album continued to pass on. Everyone signed the name on the page of their character. At the end, they handed it to Chen Guo. Chen Guo flipped through the page and said after a moment of silence: "If you have time, you can still practice the signature!

The signatures of this one, except Fang Rui and Su Mu Orange, are often signed, and Tang Rou’s is relatively eye-catching. No one else is on the table. Even Ye Xiu’s, Fang Rui took a look and fell down:
I still say that, your third word is not so good!

Everyone looked at Jun Moxiao's page, Ye Xiu two words, how to see how awkward, how to see how to separate. Chen Guo stunned for a while, touched the card and looked at it. It was a reaction.
Ye Xiu, the word "Ye Qiu" is very talented to sign, although he does not publicly show up, but the team will often sign some peripheral products, is also Su Mu Orange, Fang Rui this constant sign level. But now, he changed the sign of Ye Xiu, this "leaf" is still the same, but "repair" can not keep up with the rhythm, and the two words go together, it is ugly than the equipment that Jun Moxiao mixes.
Ye Xiu’s
repair
is unfortunately his third word.