Before getting to know her, Kwee probably never knew a word called "the word is too honest for the body."
The third game was almost over, but he no longer cared about winning or losing.
He stood up from his seat, glanced at her, and said, "Let's go."
Hey Maxin looked at his back as he walked out of the auditorium, and suddenly realized that what he said just now was asking her to come with him.
His voice was not loud and the scene was so noisy that the two fans did not hear him.
But it was a little strange to see him leave first, and he hesitated whether to catch up.
When Maxin saw this, he no longer hesitated and quickly stood up first.
Kwee was leaning against the wall outside, staring at a place in a daze.
When he saw her coming out, he walked towards the exit and asked her, "Go to the studio."
"What" "It's not what you said.
I want to see the painting."
"Oh, yes, in the studio."
Maxin was stunned.
In fact, she was still a little unbelievable.
She just made a spur-of-the-moment decision and regretted asking because she was afraid that he would be angry.
After all, he didn't leave very quickly last time.
Unexpectedly, kwee actually agreed.
Kwee, who was walking in front on the other side, had a dark face again.
He stretched out a hand and pressed his forehead.
He always felt that every time he met her, he would become strange.
Being curious about his naked body is enough to make him feel ashamed.
She still insists on him telling him.
Is it intentional?
Thinking of this, kwee turned his head and glanced at Maxin with complicated eyes.
The latter didn't know why, but he could see that he was in a bad mood, so he silently chose to shut up.
As soon as the two people reached the exit, Maxin met an acquaintance.
The other party was holding his mobile phone and suddenly looked up and saw Maxin.
He is the general person in charge of Penguin, carry, in charge of o operations, and the backstage staff calls him Ka Ye.
It is said that he is an abc.
He is in a high position at a young age and is not a simple person.
He smiled a little at Maxin and glanced at Ke beside her, you came with your friends today."
Although these players compete all year round, they are not familiar with the people behind the scenes, and kwee has no intention of saying hello.
Maxin would not deliberately tell the truth.
She nodded, "I just wanted to watch the game first.
I'm sorry, Mr.
Ka, for keeping you waiting for so long."
"It's okay."
The former original artist at Riot still wanted to show some respect.
Carry smiled and said, "I have already communicated with the people above about what you asked me earlier."
"Really?"
Maxin said in surprise.
He glanced at kwee, paused, and continued to ask, "Then do you agree?"
"To be honest, this matter doesn't quite comply with our previous regulations," he winked at Maxin, "Don't worry, I'm on your side.
There shouldn't be much of a problem, but I might trouble you with some minor things later. ” "It's okay" he didn't say it directly, but Maxin already understood and responded quickly.
She was a little worried about Kwee beside her.
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She stayed too long for fear that he would be recognized by the fans who would appear later.
She quickly said: "Thank you, Mr.
Ka.
If you need me in the future, you can come back to me.
I, I have something to do today, so I have to leave first."
Excuse me" Carry had a clear expression on her face, just thinking she was going on a date, "Go ahead, let's talk next time when we have time."
After leaving, kwee gave her a strange look and asked, "That person just now was a senior executive of Penguin."
"Yeah."
Maxin lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and responded to him vaguely.
"Oh," seeing that she didn't mean to say more, he didn't ask any more questions.
It could be heard that Maxin seemed to have asked him for something, and the other party decided to give her a favor.
He was really curious about what a person with Maxin's personality would do to trouble Penguin.
After all, it seems like she's a bit wishy-washy Kwee drove here today.
His car is very low-key, a black "Don't Touch Me" x4.
Maxine remembers the first time he met him on the street, he drove a bright yellow sports car.
Later he learned that it was Threee Fix's car.
She habitually opened the door of the back seat, and as soon as she pressed her hand on the armrest, something slowly said to her before suddenly came to mind: "If there are only two people, it is polite to the driver to sit in the passenger seat."
She blinked, paused, and then opened the passenger door.
Kwee glanced at her lightly, and Maxin was a little nervous.
The car drove out for a while, and the alarm sounded for a long time, but she didn't notice it.
He could only turn his head helplessly and said to her, "Seat belt."
"Oh, sorry," Maxin immediately pulled the seat belt beside her and tied it up.
At this moment, she even disliked herself.
Why was she suddenly nervous?
With a normal heart, she was not so nervous when the other party was not wearing clothes.
I guess if kwee knew what she was thinking now, he would probably throw her out of the car.
He held the car door with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and held the steering wheel with one hand.
After leaving the venue's parking lot, Maxin still had no intention of speaking.
When the light turned red, he stopped the car, took out his cell phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and threw it to her.
"Hey" Maxin picked up the phone without knowing why.
He looked at her speechlessly, not expecting the girl to give directions: "You know the way here."
"Don't know" "Then enter the address and navigate."
"oh oh" Maxin opened the Amap map, entered the address, and started navigation.
When handing the phone to him, Kwee didn't turn his head and spread his palm towards her out of the corner of his eye.
He is tall, but his hands are not particularly big, and his fingers are too slender and white.
If you just look at it, it looks a bit girly.
Maxin thought it might have something to do with his profession, and he spends a lot of time training indoors in front of the computer.
Putting the phone in his palm, it inevitably touched his palm.
A little cold.
It's not too close from the venue, and the estimated navigation time is about 30 minutes.
It was quiet in the car, Kwee didn't speak, and Maxin wasn't a chatty person, so the road was quiet.
But the strange thing is that the atmosphere is not awkward, but people slowly get used to it.
She was very nervous at first.
Actually, it was because she didn’t often sit in the passenger seat.
Sitting in the front and watching the traffic at close range would be a bit unaccustomed to her.
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It's not warm enough in S city in April.
Kwee didn't open the windows, only a crack in the skylight let in a cool breeze.
Maxine was drowsy.
The neon lights on the street lit up one by one, and the street scene passed by quickly.
There was no overpowering perfume smell in the car, the space was small, but the boy next to me smelled faintly of shower gel.
She leaned back on the armchair, closing her eyes to relax at first, but then she actually fell asleep.
Traffic jams on weekends in S City have become a routine.
Seeing the red warning on the Amap map, kwee glanced sideways and noticed that someone was about to fall asleep.
He thought for a moment, raised his hand to turn down the navigation volume, and closed the sunroof.
"Hey," after an unknown amount of time, Maxin heard a cold voice in the hazy state, "We're here."
She opened her eyes suddenly and realized that she had fallen asleep in someone else's car.
She said awkwardly, "I'm sorry for accidentally falling asleep just now."
Kwee didn't look at her, lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt, took the car keys, "Get off."
Maxin took out the key and opened the door.
After the two of them entered, they were caught off guard and made eye contact with someone holding a biscuit and gnawing on it.
Xiao He widened his eyes, looked at Maxin, and then at Kwee beside her, and suddenly stuttered when speaking, "Old, boss, me, me, that, what a coincidence."
"Xiao He," Maxin said in surprise, "Why are you in the studio?"
Xiao He took a quick glance at kwee and recognized him a long time ago as the rich man who gave him the studio.
Now looking at it up close, I have to say that this face is really hard to look away from.
But he actually followed the boss here.
Thinking of her boss's character, he forgave her for not being able to help but gossip in her heart.
The other party noticed her gaze and glanced at her coldly.
Although he turned his head quickly, it was still intimidating enough.
Xiao He was frightened and said weakly: "The computer at home is broken, and I haven't finished drawing yet."
"Oh, it's okay," Maxin said, "You just need to take it easy before next Friday."
"Okay, okay."
Needless to say, Maxin's look just now was enough for her to prepare to escape, and Xiao He quickly packed up the things in his hands.
But her boss actually brings boys to the studio.
I feel like this news is so explosive.
Thinking about the opponent's appearance, if the boss can successfully win, it will be very profitable.
Xiao He secretly thought that he must not cause trouble to Maxin, and said with a wink, "Then I will go back first, see you boss."
"OK."
Maxin didn't think much about it.
Knowing Kwee's character, she didn't plan to introduce the two of them to each other.
After Xiao He left, she opened the door to the studio.
Before someone entered, she said anxiously: "I painted to the best of my ability because you are the client.
You may be selfish or arrogant on my part." , but I still hope to get your personal approval.”
I also hope that you will become better after reading it.
He didn't answer her words, stepped into the studio, and immediately saw his full-length portrait on the huge canvas in the middle.
Maxin used lead-gray ink as the main tone to make the lines he sketched in the painting clear and mysterious.
After just one glance, kwee felt that even though he had looked in the mirror for twenty years, it was the first time he had faced such a real "self".
The painting shows the whole body of the person, with his hands on the table behind him, and his shoulders are raised and lowered.
The face is slightly to the left, showing a clear chin, and the eyes are looking at a certain place indifferently.
If you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are evasive but with a hint of impatience.
His shoulders were slightly pulled back, with a sense of self-protection, but his mouth was tightly pursed, perhaps unwilling to be outdone, or perhaps he dared not speak out in anger.
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Yes, this is him, arrogant, extremely disgusted and impatient with the status quo, scared and lonely.
There are some things that even he himself has almost forgotten.
Many years ago, because of an innocent dream when he was young, he worked hard to join threee, hoping that one day he could prove his choice.
However, when he really started playing professionally, he discovered that reaching the top of anything requires more than just hard work.
You have talent, and there is someone more talented than you.
If you are willing to work hard, there is no one in this circle who doesn’t work hard.
When personal abilities are about the same, some people start to make breakthroughs due to certain opportunities, while others become increasingly confused and cannot find their own direction.
The abilities he was proud of were being overtaken by the newcomers who gradually joined, but it seemed that he was the only one who was still stagnant.
Too eager to become stronger.
The coach once told him privately: "Ah Wei, your playing style does not have your own characteristics.
If you keep doing this, no matter how much time you spend training, nothing will change."
So unwilling So although on the surface he cares less about online reviews than anyone else, in fact he wants to play better every time he plays. hreee’s victory depends entirely on the mid laner.”
Rather than, "kwee can win even if he lies down."
However, the more eager you are, the more disappointed you become.
He didn't start thinking about his original intention of playing the game in the first place.
He lowered his head and sneered.
Admit it, Ke Wei, you have lost yourself because of other people's comments.
"Maxin, you know that, right?"
He laughed at himself and without looking back, his suppressed voice showed exhaustion as he asked Maxin behind him.
She saw it, she saw it right away.
The pathetic self he tried so hard to hide.
Maxin was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know, I just drew what I saw."
Yes, she didn't say anything, but her paintings seemed to have said a thousand words.
He understood it all.
Kwee had to admit that the girl behind him saw through him so easily. gd1806102: