Full-time expert: amateur professional player

"Hello? Haven't you slept yet?" Chu Wenyuan happily took his mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Shaotian.

The next second, a WeChat call came through, and he connected instantly, and Huang Shaotian's hoarse voice came over immediately.

"Hehehehe... Did you stay up all night to study me? I just woke up. Hahaha, you have today too. Just wait. I will hang you up and beat you in the afternoon. From now on, I will be the Sword Master of Glory.

!”

Chu Wenyuan almost laughed out loud. He was willing to call Huang Shaotian the strongest because of his tough words. He said with concern, "It's quite mean, but hearing your voice, I haven't drank water for a long time and I'm almost mute. It can't be..."

You just flew back from city B after talking about cross talk in the evening. You have to separate your work and hobbies."

"Jiejiejiejiejie..." Huang Shaotian let out a villainous laugh and said in a dark voice, "You don't need to care about this. Why don't we make a bet, whoever can't bear it and goes to bed first will post it on Moments. I am

What a bastard, what do you think? Do you dare to bet? I doubt your courage!"

Chu Wenyuan was startled by the iconic villain's laughter. He had goosebumps all over his body. He quickly checked on his mobile phone and found out how many years the prison sentence would be if the psychological pressure on the other party caused him to become a psychopath. He must quickly hire a lawyer to try to get a shorter sentence for himself.

How many years in prison?

Huang Shaotian didn't hear Chu Wenyuan's voice here, and became even more excited, shouting with full of fighting spirit, "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..., you can't be asleep, no, no, no, no

If you are a professional player, you shouldn’t stay up late. It’s easy to sleep if you want to, just post on Moments, hahaha…”

His heart pounded, and Chu Wenyuan broke into a cold sweat. He was no longer in the mood to tease Huang Shaotian, and said as if to remind him, "Yes, our deputy captain, Zhang Xinjie, is like this. He went to bed at 11 o'clock last night.

I haven’t gotten up yet.”

"What?" Huang Shaotian felt his head buzzing. Zhang Xinjie was Tyranny's tactical director. The person in charge was asleep, and the team members were still having a meeting to fight.

Putting down the telescope in his hand, he moistened his throat with saliva and felt a red ball on his nose, and his face turned pale.

Coincidentally, after Yu Wenzhou finished washing, he saw that the door of Huang Shaotian's room was still open. He came to the training match with confusion, and saw that it had turned gray and stiff.

Chu Wenyuan's voice just came out from the mobile phone in his hand, "Goudan, I didn't expect you to be such a stubborn person. Listen to my brother and go to rest quickly. Don't let your brain be damaged. When the time comes,

, I can’t explain it to your parents.

The game is over, you hurry to the hospital to register. I will help you with the money. Come for a full-body check-up. Don't worry about money. Brother, I have money. Don't save it for me. Your brain is important. What if?

If I have any mental illness, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life, hahaha..."

"Alas." Yu Wenzhou sighed helplessly, took out the phone from Huang Shaotian's phone, hung up the voice call, and dragged the silly dog ​​to the dormitory.

Seeing Yu Wenzhou being dragged away by Huang Shaotian, Chu Wenyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. If something really went wrong, he would feel quite guilty.

He tightened his nightgown and looked up at the air conditioner in the conference room. I don't know who the bastard was. Not only did he leave the air conditioner off all night, but he still set the temperature so low. It's true.

After turning off the air conditioner and lights, Chu Wenyuan checked it carefully before walking back.

It's not a big deal to get up early. Speaking of which, he gets up earlier than Zhang Xinjie most of the time. That document, which is even thicker than Huang Shaotian's, seems quite troublesome.

He returned to the bedroom, washed up, ordered breakfast, turned on his computer, logged in to his corporate email, and started checking files.

All aspects of the competition venue, training location, competition format, etc. have been confirmed, and the venues have also begun to be arranged.

The tens of millions of dollars in expenses will all be borne by the China Glory League, including the food and accommodation of foreign professional players, which must also be arranged.

In order to make up for this shortfall, Chu Wenyuan also racked his brains. It was really impossible to make this matter public. Even if it was made public, there would only be so many tickets, which would only be a drop in the bucket in terms of investment.

This is a loss-making business. If it weren’t for Lao Chu’s sake, China Glory’s CEO would have wanted to tear Chu Wenyuan apart.

If a quota of tens of millions is taken out at once, that is 10% of a quarter's turnover. The financial statements in the middle of the year will not be so good at once, and it will easily affect his bonus.

The most important thing is that the money is provided by the company, so why should Chu Wenyuan get all the benefits? Why should the national e-sports base's sign be hung in his yard? Even if it is a semi-official organization, it makes the CEO very bitter.

What's even more disgusting is that Chu Wenyuan also sent someone to supervise the use of funds. This time, he really didn't even get a kickback, which made people angry to death.

These things are not within the scope of Chu Wenyuan's consideration. The group is still in charge of Lao Chu. It is not his turn to take care of whatever ideas the branch CEO has. It is better to deal with the current matters first.

Now he has transformed into a member of the country. On behalf of the General Administration of Sports, he is responsible for negotiating the competition process and technical support with Honor Company.

Coincidentally, he is also the general person in charge of the project at Honor Company. It can be said that this competition is his first big project after returning to China.

The success of this project depends on the final result and influence, which is part of the larger plan.

If done well, the National E-Sports Base, this semi-official organization, will have the final say on the future structure of the gaming industry.

If you don't do it well, then don't take a break, just go back to Lao Chu to study honestly, and come out to work on projects in the next ten years.

Freedom or 996 depends on this tremor.

He is responsible for the organization of the competition, the selection of players, and the training methods. If there are no results, there will definitely be a lot of people laughing at him.

Compared with the competition, Chu Wenyuan's real pressure lies in this. Compared with this, the pressure of the competition is nothing. Is it considered pressure? It is relaxation.

Professional competition is already a part of life for him, and the process of competition is as common as eating and sleeping.

To be able to win, one is the desire to win the championship, and the other is the spirit of not admitting defeat. You must be the first in everything you do, win the championship first, and break Excellent Era's monopoly at the same time.

I blinked my eyes, took out some eye drops, put in two drops of eye drops, and read through the financial statements. I realized that the small money didn't matter anymore, and there was nothing wrong with the big money.

Now everything is ready, just wait until mid-July.

Before that, he still needs to play two rounds of competition, and the real boss is still waiting ahead.

He firmly believes that he will overcome all difficulties and pressure and win the final championship.