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    Luo Qing Talking

    Luo Qing Talking

    “Yan-ge.”

    Qing Lu and Luo Yan sat face to face in the meeting room. Luo Yan could feel Qing Lu’s nervousness facing him.

    Was this the nervousness of a fan meeting their idol? No, my fans shouldn’t be nervous when they see me. Luo Yan recalled the crazy scenes of his fans meeting him, one after another telling him to eat well, train well, and even calling him husband and son.

    I must be mistaken, right? How could Qing Lu be my fan? So, it should be the nervousness of facing a senior, then the so-called fan aura would be gone, right? Ah, forget it, I’ll try it.

    Luo Yan, who had no experience as a fan, thought he understood Qing Lu’s emotions and began to enlighten him.

    “Qing Lu, from the perspective of the captain, I agree with you switching from overt to covert, because this can broaden the team’s development at this stage, and your opportunities to play will increase. If you stay overt, with a double-overt setup, Xinming-ge and I can also play. Unless I’m sick or Xinming-ge is sick, otherwise, in the later matches, you won’t be able to play from beginning to end. The early matches are for training, but the points in the later matches won’t be cleared, they will stay until the end, so we will definitely go all out to compete for points. Moreover, I personally think that your awareness is more suitable for covert, so considering all aspects, I hope you can listen to Zhu Zi-ge’s words.”

    “But, from a friend’s perspective, I hope you can follow your heart, recognize your inner thoughts, don’t regret every decision you make, and think carefully.”

    After Luo Yan finished speaking his opinion, Qing Lu didn’t reply immediately, but lowered his head, and the whole room fell into silence.

    Luo Yan was not in a hurry to leave, he lay on the table, waiting for Qing Lu, wanting to leave the room with him.

    Time passed by every minute…

    “Yan-Yan, Qing Lu, the takeout is here, you two hurry up and chat!” Wu Xinming looked at the takeout on the table and shouted at the two people in the room, “Please hurry up, Zhu Zi-ge said we can’t eat if everyone is not here!”

    “Coming soon.” Luo Yan shouted loudly, then straightened up, stretched, and said to Qing Lu in a low voice, “Don’t worry, think slowly, go out later, they won’t say anything.”

    “Captain, I’ve thought about it.” He was already leaning towards covert assassin. Plus, with Luo Yan’s opinion of him, he no longer wavered in his own thinking. Just now for a long time, he was hesitating about another thing.

    Qing Lu quickly walked to Luo Yan, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes wanting to look at Luo Yan but not daring to, he said word by word, “Captain, can I ask you for a favor?”

    Luo Yan was confused by his actions, shouldn’t he go out and tell Zhu Zi-ge after thinking it over? What is he doing? Does he want me to go and tell Zhu Zi-ge? But he still pretended to be calm, maintaining the demeanor of a captain, “What is it?”

    Qing Lu took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Luo Yan with both hands. This time not only were his hands trembling, but his voice also began to tremble, “Captain, can you sign my clothes?”

    “Ah?” Luo Yan didn’t expect Qing Lu’s actions at all, and it took a few seconds to react. These few seconds were another torment for Qing Lu.

    Luo Yan took the pen, so what the brother said was right, “Where do you want me to sign?”

    Qing Lu frantically pulled a corner of his clothes and handed it over, “Here is fine.”

    “Okay.”

    After Luo Yan finished signing, he returned the pen to Qing Lu, who took the pen, “Thank you, Captain, I’ll go change my clothes and come down to eat.”

    Qing Lu ran to the door in a hurry, as if something would happen to the signature if he walked slowly. He was just about to open the door when he realized that he hadn’t told Luo Yan the important thing yet, he turned his head to look at Luo Yan and shouted, “Captain, I’m going to try covert assassin.”

    After saying that, he ran back to his room without looking back. He had wanted this signature for a long time, he wanted to go back and frame this piece of clothing properly.

    Luo Yan smiled and slowly walked out of the room. He was rash, but…it was good. SY needed new blood.

    “Yan-Yan, why did Qing Lu run so fast? When I called him just now, he rushed past us as if he didn’t hear us.” Wu Xinming came up to Luo Yan to understand the situation, “What did you guys talk about just now?”

    “It’s nothing, Xinming-ge, get ready, you might have to be a mentor.”

    Luo Yan left these words and walked straight to Cen Xi and sat down, leaving Wu Xinming with a confused face and Wu Xinshen next to him who was confused inside but looked normal on the surface.

    “Brother is so amazing, Qing Lu is really my fan.”

    Then Luo Yan told Cen Xi the series of events just now, “I was confused by Qing Lu.”

    Cen Xi’s focus was obviously different from Luo Yan’s, he leaned close to Luo Yan’s ear, “When will Luo Shen sign my name too? I want it signed on the inside of my clothes.”

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