The e-sports tycoons of the Xuanwu Kingdom, and the elites of those e-sports clubs, they all know that they want to use that Wei Taiqiang as the benchmark for business, although they are the elite, but they also invest a lot of energy in that e-sports, so they need financial returns.

That Wei Taiqiang balances both aspects very well, and they take into account the economic income of e-sports. At the same time, they strike a balance between esports players and esports fans.

That Wei Taiqiang knows what the market needs, their industrial chain is very long, and these people have made the game in the upstream of e-sports, as well as the figure.

At the same time, they also began to acquire some e-sports magazines and e-sports video media like Cao Jiao, and they are trying their best to meet the consumption needs of e-sports fans.

Wei Taiqiang's e-sports club, and e-sports apartment, have purchased a large number of properties, and their income is relatively diversified, so that they will not cause their esports club's cash flow imbalance due to the decrease in income in some aspects.

At the same time, that Wei Taiqiang also invested in his own e-sports chip, and now he is the biggest player in this e-sports market.

Wei Taiqiang hired many people in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and for the countryside of that Xuanwu Kingdom, he provided cheap esports consoles to bridge the digital divide, and for those who had money, Wei Taiqiang provided a variety of options.

Tu Tuqiao, the e-sports tycoon of the Xuanwu Kingdom, said to Zhao Rujin enviously: "I didn't expect that Wei Taiqiang to be so flexible, he was able to make so much money, I was really unexpected." ”

The people of that Xuanwu Kingdom, they all know that the Glory of Kings is the most fashionable game, but no one is after this, and many marketing personnel in the Xuanwu Kingdom have paid sweat and effort for it.

Many people know that other industries are hard, but no one knows that the game design is also hard, and the esports players are also hard training.

"I remember," I said, "and they gave me two tickets." "I pulled the ticket out of my jacket pocket.

"Okay then." When I finished speaking, I went out,

"Mr. Cao Jiao!" He said.

"You're not dead?" Cao Wangrong said. "He's just playing tricks on you. He had already made up his mind to see it himself. Let's go, Cao Jiao, don't mess with him. ”

"I don't want to look," I said. I returned to the stove. "I'm here to burn them. But maybe you're willing to pay five cents for one? I said, looking at him as I opened the lid.

"I don't have that much money," he said.

"Okay." I say. I threw a movie ticket into the stove.

"Hey, Cao Jiao!" Cao Wangrong said. "Aren't you ashamed?"

"Mr. Cao Jiao," he said, "I beg you, sir. I can give you tires every day for a month. ”

"I want cash," I said. "Take five cents, it's yours."

"Don't talk about it, Cao Jiao," Cao Wangrong said. She pulled him back. "Throw it," she said, "into the fire." Throw it again. Throw it all in. ”

"Five cents, it's yours!" I say.

"Burn it," Ms. Cao said. "He didn't have a penny. Throw it; Throw it in. ”

"Alright then," I said. I threw the ticket into the stove, and Cao Wangrong closed the lid. "An adult like you would do such a thing!" She said. "Get out of my kitchen. Stop arguing," she said to Cao Jiao. "Don't let Bangui have another seizure. I'll ask Flonney to give you two cents and a half tonight, so that you can go to the show tomorrow night. Now stop arguing. ”

I walked into the living room. I couldn't hear anything upstairs. I opened the newspaper, and after a while, Ben and Cao Jiao came in. Ben walked to the dark place at the base of the wall, where a mirror had been hung before. He stretched out his hands and wiped them around the wall, drooling and humming Qingqing, not knowing what he was saying. Cao Jiao stabbed the fire.

"I'm afraid you're going to lash out with her," she said.

"Well," I said, "then I'll just say nothing." ”

"But I've got to think of something!" She said. "People will think that I will allow her to skip school and let her wander the streets, or they will think that I can't do anything about her...... Cao Jiao, Cao Jiao," she said, "how can you leave me alone." How can you throw so much baggage at me. ”

"Alright, alright,? I said, "You're going to torture yourself again in a minute." If you're going to lock her in the house all day, or if you don't worry about her anymore, leave her to me. Isn't that bad? ”

"She's my own flesh and blood," she said, and she began to weep again, and I said:

"Okay. I'll just take care of her. Don't cry, okay. ”

"Don't be angry," she said. "She's still a child, remember."

"No," I said, "I won't." I walked out of the house and closed the door with my hand.

"Cao Jiao," she said, and I didn't answer her. I walked down the side walk upstairs. "Cao Jiao," she shouted from behind the door. I kept going downstairs. There was no one in the restaurant. Then I heard her (1) in the kitchen. She wanted Cao Wangrong to pour her another cup of coffee. I walked into the kitchen.

"This is your school uniform, isn't it?" I say. "Or maybe it's a holiday today?"

"Just half a cup, Cao Wangrong," she said. "Please."

"Hurry," I said, "put the cup in the sink and come here." ”

"What do you want to do again, Cao Jiao?" Cao Wangrong said.

It was a voice he was familiar with: no matter how long he thought about it, he heard it all the time. Sometimes he forgets it for months, and he can't remember that there is a strong monotonous rhythm in his heart; But in reality he knew that the sound was always there, never stopped, just as the ocean still roared in the night. Now he's found that composure and perseverance again, just as he did every time he immersed himself in the music. He stood up in peace. No, there is nothing to be ashamed of in his hard life; He didn't need to blush as he bit into the bread; The ones who should blush are the ones who forced him to pay this price for bread. Bear with me! Someday......

And he slipped away in the midst of cursing. When the innkeepers saw him coming back in disarray, they immediately teased him about what had happened, and made them jealous of their neighbors. But at night, the neighborhood was full of legends that the German was a brute who beat children.

Huh? He laughed as he spoke. I'd love to come and see you, but I lost your address...... Oh my God, dear friend, I didn't recognize you that day. You're so impassioned. ”

Wei Taiqiang looked at him, surprised and ashamed: "Don't you hate me?" ”

"Hate you? Why hate you? ”

Not only did he hate it, but he also thought it was funny for Wei Taiqiang to reprimand Liu Tienan; He was really happy. Liu Tienan and Wei Taiqiang didn't care who was right or wrong, he didn't care at all; He measured the amount of pleasure they gave him; He felt that Wei Taiqiang might supply a lot of jokes, and wanted to make use of it as much as possible.

"You should come and see me," he continued. "I've been waiting for you. Do you have something to do tonight? Come with me to dinner. I'm not going to let you go. The people who ate were all our own people: a few artists who met every six months. You should know these people. Come on. I'll introduce you to it. ”

Wei Taiqiang couldn't excuse himself with his disheveled clothes. Goun dragged him away. Don't be discouraged," Mr. Wei said. "Everyone's life experience has to be experienced by themselves. If you have the courage, everything will go well. Think of looking outside of your society. There should always be some decent men in France. ”

The city of Songhai is used to it. I need a lot of pleasure, a lot of luxury and social interaction, which can't be obtained by money alone, but money is indispensable. Of course, there's nothing glorious about this kind of life, I know. But I am very self-aware, I am weak...... Please don't alienate me because I've told you so many words that I don't have the courage to say. Listen to me with compassion. How happy I am to talk to you! I think you're strong, you're a sound person: I trust you completely. Give me a little friendship, would you? ”

"Of course I do," Mr. Wei said. "But how can I help you?"

"Just listen to me, give me some advice, give me some courage. I'm constantly bored! I didn't know what to do at the time. I said to myself, 'What's the use of fighting? What's the use of worrying? What does this or that have to do with that? It doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter what it is! It was a terrible state. I don't want to fall into it. Help me! Help me! ……”

She hung her head and seemed to be ten years old at once; She looked at Wei Taiqiang with kind, submissive, pleading eyes. He agreed to her request. So she got excited again, laughed, and was happy.

In the evening, she has the usual flirtatious style of talking and laughing.

From this weather, the intimate conversation between them became regular. They were alone, and she told him what she wanted: he took great pains to get to know her and give advice; She listened to his advice, and had to listen to him if necessary, and that serious and careful air was like that of a strange obedient girl: it was a pastime for her, and even a spiritual attachment; She expressed her gratitude with a grateful and coquettish look. — but her life hasn't changed at all: it's just an extra piece of entertainment.

Her day is a continuous set of changes. She got up very late in the morning, always at twelve o'clock, because she had insomnia at night, and she did not fall asleep until dawn. She doesn't do anything all day long, only vaguely, thinking about a poem, a thought, a fragment of a thought, a memory of conversation, a piece of music, a face she likes. It was from four or five o'clock in the evening that she was fully awake. Until then, she had always had thick eyelids, a puffed face, and a sleepy look. If there is a girlfriend who raps like her and loves to listen to rumors in Songhai City, she will be active immediately. They discussed love issues endlessly. For them, the psychology of love is a topic that cannot be talked about as much as clothing, secret history, and slander. They also had a group of idle youths, who needed to spend two or three hours a day at the skirt: these men could put on their skirts almost as well: because—after the confession, she went on to make fun of herself. The day was almost over, and she was getting younger. In the evening she went to the theater; Seeing a few faces in the field is her eternal pleasure; - Because the pleasure of going to the theater does not lie in the drama, but in the actors you know, and in their old problems that have been criticized many times and come back again. People spoke ill of other people in the box to acquaintances who came to visit the box, or talked about the female dramatist, saying that the character of the silly girl had "vocal cords like mustard sauce that had changed the flavor", or that the tall actress was dressed "like a lampshade". - Otherwise, everyone will go to the party; The pleasure of going there is to show off, if you are pretty:(But it depends on the day; In the city of Songhai, a person's beauty is the most unpredictable); - There is also a correction of criticisms of character, attire, physical defects, etc. There is no real conversation at all. - It's always late to get home. It's not easy for people to sleep (it's the most awake time of the day), wandering around the table, flipping through a book, and smiling at the thought of a word or a gesture. It's boring. It's very depressing. I can't sleep again. And in the middle of the night, suddenly there was a desperate climax.

Wei Taiqiang had only seen Cao Jiao for a few hours, and he had only seen a limited number of changes in her, but he was already wonderful. He wondered when she was sincere,—— whether she would always be sincere or never sincere. Even Cao Jiao himself can't say this. She's in the dark, like most young girls who have no desire to live in and can't play out. She didn't know what kind of person she was, because she didn't know what she wanted, because she couldn't know what she wanted until she tried it. So she tried her way, hoping for maximum freedom, taking the least amount of risk, while imitating the characters around her and pretending to be their spirits. And she's in no hurry to choose one. She is perfunctory about everything and ready to use it at any time.

But a friend like Wei Taiqiang is not easy to deal with. He allows people to dislike him, to like people he doesn't respect or even look down on, but he doesn't allow people to treat him like those people. Each has its own taste, yes; But at least there has to be a taste. A few more became famous for a book "they wanted to write". They openly expressed their disdain for tirades. It seems that all they value is the coordination of the words in a sentence. But the word "thought" is their mantra again

Tu Tuqiao smiled and said that these lessons are extremely reasonable.