"Three, two, one - push the tower!"
In the live broadcast room, Lin Jiuge's fingers were flying like butterflies on the keyboard, and the crystal tower on the screen collapsed when surrounded by five enemies.
The audience's barrage exploded——
"Is this operation a power leveling operation? Can a female player be so stable?"
"Is it sour upstairs? Sister Jiuge is still using an old mobile phone from ten years ago!"
The blue light of the screen reflected the faint green and black eyes under her eyes - in order to collect the clue fee for her father's disappearance, she had been practicing for 37 consecutive hours.
Until that phone call broke the silence.
"Ms. Lin, I am Jiang Yan from Xingyao Entertainment." The man's voice was as cold as ice. "The tactics you used just now to contain Sun Bin and steal the tower with a flash at the last second are ten times more exciting than the 'on-the-spot reaction' of my artists."
In the reflection of the glass, Jiang Yan was leaning on the door frame, arms folded, and sneered: "Remember, what I want is a 'phenomenon' that can handle one billion traffic, not an invisible person in the game."
"Mr. Jiang, you want the 'phenomenon'." She shook the "Crossover Artist of the Year" trophy she had just received in her hand, her eyes shining with the familiar light he had when winning in the game,
At this moment, on the old photo at the bottom of the drawer, his father's smiling face quietly overlapped with the yellowed "E-sports champion photo" on Jiang Yan's desk.
She has been playing the tactics in the game for ten years; the game in the entertainment industry has just begun.
