No. 1952 Flower Guardian

Luoluo interrupted him and stood up with long legs: "I think we don't need to get to know each other better. We are not suitable."

The man probably didn't expect that he would be rejected. His eyes widened. Then he took a deep breath and said loudly: "You are just a broken game player. Why are you so arrogant?"

Luoluo looked back with cold eyes: "I'll tell you again, I play e-sports."

The man smiled and looked a little proud: "Miss Luo doesn't seem to know much. I have heard about you. You are a girl with no background. The reason why you can play professionally from wild games is that you did something that others are unwilling to do. Now you are powerful, but who knows where you get all that money? You imitated other people's tricks, hugged the thighs of professional players, and relied on your own beauty to get into the eyes of the top management. Don't say that you play e-sports. No matter how nice it sounds, you are just a peripheral who plays games at a higher level."

Originally, because Luoluo was beautiful, many people were looking at her when she came in.

In addition, the two of them were obviously on a blind date, so others would be curious.

So as soon as the man spoke, almost all eyes in the coffee shop were focused on Luoluo.

Some of them also liked to play games.

Because of the direction Luoluo sat, they could only see her back.

Now they could see her face, and there was obviously gossip in their eyes.

"It's Goddess Luo."

"So what they said on the Internet is true."

"What did I say? How can a girl play games without pretending?"

"This is not new, right? She imitated others and then started to accompany the top management."

"It's just that the public relations was good and no one found out."

When the whispering sound came.

Luoluo's face turned pale.

Some things, it seems that no matter you say or not, it will not help.

People will only believe what they want to believe.

Until now, Luoluo can't forget it.

When she first joined the professional team, a person with a good reputation in the circle, who claimed to be the most willing to help newcomers, sat next to her at the table and told her in secret that if she was willing, she could get any money and connections.

Luoluo would definitely not agree with her temper. She said sorry and stood up directly.

But after all, she was in the team. Since the line was pulled by the club, she couldn't just throw a glass of water at him like in the TV series.

In fact, Luoluo was a little scared at that time.

At that time, she could never have imagined that such things would exist in the industry she loved most.

When she went out, her left hand was even shaking a little.

She originally thought that her agent would stand up for her after hearing about the incident.

Unexpectedly, the agent only said: "Pretend it never happened, Luoluo, this is for your own good."

Luoluo was not convinced, especially when she heard that person still said online that she was "completely impolite and her technical level was average."

On impulse, she responded online.

And the person changed the topic and talked about what happened last night, saying: "Girls should be reserved. It's easy to be misunderstood if you are so proactive. You used to sell a cool and hardworking personality, but it was completely different at the wine table. It's not necessary to say that you are wearing revealing clothes, but some actions are really enthusiastic and make people uncomfortable."

Many people began to follow suit, basically asking for details.

The thing that is most lacking in the circle is that there will be people to give you supplementary answers.

Another girl in the team jumped out and pretended to know nothing: "No wonder Sister Luoluo was not with us last night. It turned out that she had other dinner parties. I was really surprised. After all, Sister Luoluo doesn't look like that kind of person. It's true that the old saying is good, you can't judge a person by his appearance."

Luoluo can't remember how many people speculated about her at the beginning.

It's just that every game, she always receives strange looks.

When such looks are piercing her.

She always wants to open her mouth and say something more.

But at the same time, she also realized that no matter what you say, no one will listen.

Because they will ask you why you didn't say it at the time.

They will also say, if you really don't want to, don't go.

Or, in the final analysis, it's all for money, otherwise, it would have been a fuss a long time ago, etc.

From the accident to quitting the team.

She experienced the darkest days of three months.

It's not that she didn't think about giving up.

When she was alone, she just wanted to cry.

But she couldn't cry, because there were many people watching her, waiting for her to fall.

Even if they can't replace you and talk about you as a topic of conversation, they will feel that they share the same hatred.

During the live broadcast, the barrage was full of curses.

Even so, you must go online to play games on time.

Otherwise, you are guilty and dare not face the public.

This incident accompanied her into Shonan.

Later, after the results of the competition came out, it gradually got better.

Luoluo really thought that she could always prove herself in this way.

Now it seems.

Not really.

People still only see what he wants to see.

For a moment.

Luoluo would wonder what she was insisting on.

It's too hard to admit that you are a broken game player.

It's too hard to treat playing games as just a job to make money.

But what does it matter?

No one will believe that you really love it.

The man looked at Luo Luo's changed expression, and his expression became more and more proud: "So sometimes people should not be too arrogant. Your stories have been spread so much that people don't like to spread them. You really think you are a goddess and are being snatched up by others..."

But this time, before he could finish his words.

He was interrupted by a lazy voice: "She is a goddess."

It was Bo Jiu. She walked over with one hand in her trouser pocket. She had a handsome face and didn't look feminine at all.

On the contrary, because of her messy silver hair and black windbreaker, she gave people a shocking aura.

She casually put her arm on Luo Luo's shoulder, with the posture of a flower protector, full of handsomeness and compelling: "This gentleman seems to have some misunderstanding about his own position. First of all, your height, which is not even as tall as mine, is not at all compatible with our goddess Luo Luo. Secondly, Luo Luo's skills have always been ranked on the homepage of the national server. She has represented China in the battle of Japan. She is not the broken game player you said. In addition, if being good-looking is also a sin, then we really can't do anything about it. After all, you will never experience this feeling in your life. It's okay for people to be ugly and greedy for money, but when you hear that it's not suitable, you attack others personally. Ha... Is Mr. Zhang right? Your mother really doesn't look like someone who works in education. After all, you don't even know the most basic things. You can dislike some industries, but don't despise them."