League of Legends of Battle System

The days passed as before, time passed, and it was the time when the BBQ team was interviewing players.

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the club villa and office, Zhang Huan rubbed his temples, and then drank a coffee made by Yu Weiwei.

There was a knock at the door, Zhang Huan raised his head and said softly: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Yu Weiwei, wearing a blue OL outfit, walked in with a notebook and a pen, holding a few A4 papers under her armpit.

"Boss, there are a total of five people who have come to apply this time. Among them, there are three electric and one masters, two Hanbok masters. The youngest is 18 years old and the oldest is 23 years old. However, a Korean came outside." Yu Weiwei said after entering the door. .

Zhang Huan frowned, "Is there a Korean? Didn't you explicitly say not to recruit Korean players? How did he come?"

Now the Koreans are strong, and all the teams are introducing Korean players. Only Zhang Huan disdains. Yu Weiwei is helpless with his character. She smiled and said: "I just asked, he didn't seem to be applying for the job, and said that there is something else. It’s important to talk to your boss about things."

Zhang Huan narrowed his eyes, "What is his name?"

"Said it is Jin!"

Zhang Huanteng stood up and laughed, "Okay, very good. Wait a while for the interview. You ask Ye Ling to bring me the Korean surnamed Jin. Come on!"

Zhang Huan looked very excited, Yu Weiwei said in surprise: "Boss, do you know this Korean?"

"do not know."

"then you……"

Zhang Huan waved her hand to interrupt her and said, "You don't know about this for the time being, it's boring to know, you just have to remember that this will be a very interesting story, that's it!"

His mysterious appearance made Yu Weiwei very curious, but she couldn't guess what he wanted to do.

Yu Weiwei asked Ye Ling to invite the Korean surnamed Jin. Zhang Huan talked secretly with him for more than an hour. It was not until almost eleven that Zhang Huan sent the Korean away with a smile.

At the entrance of the club, Yu Weiwei pushed her eyes, staring at Zhang Huan's back with clear eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Zhang Huan turned his head and looked at her and said: "It's done, but now I'm a pauper again, haha!"

Yu Weiwei twisted her eyebrows, her rosy lips pursed and said: "What the hell is it, can't you tell me? I promise not to tell others."

"Do you want to know?"

"miss you."

"But I didn't even tell Liu Ying."

"Uh... forget it, I won't ask." Yu Weiwei squatted, curled her lips and said: "Can you go to the interview, right? Those guys who come to the interview are going crazy."

Zhang Huan looked at the time of the watch, and the corner of his lips lifted and said, "Don't worry, let them wait another hour and go on time at twelve."

"But..." Yu Weiwei was a little worried. She clearly said that it was an interview at 9 o'clock. This has been aired by others for almost two hours. If you continue to leave it alone, I am afraid that something is wrong?

"It's nothing, but I am here, not all cats and dogs can come."

"But you can't let other people's pigeons..." she said, Zhang Huan cast a sharp look, so she hurriedly changed her words: "I mean, if they are dissatisfied, let us poke their pigeons. Going outside may not have a bad influence on our club, and it will also have a certain impact on your reputation.

Zhang Huan chuckled softly, "These guys think they are great? When they come to me, the dragon has to lie down for me, and the tiger has to lie down for me. Even if the national service is in the top ten, you think I will be very Is it rare?"

"Probably not." Yu Weiwei smirked. She just remembered that Zhang Huan is a famous Hunter. He is the first in double service. Now no one can drive him off the altar. Such a person would never put him down. The top ten players in the national service are in the eye.

Taking a look at her, Zhang Huan explained: "Don't you think that I'm just being ostentatious, I just want to give those who want to enter the club, one of the most prestigious, patience, is the most basic quality to enter this industry, even three Can't wait for hours,

"Everything has to be done slowly." Yu Weiwei said.

"Indeed, but... we don't have much time now."

Yu Weiwei's pretty face stagnated, and she whispered, "Isn't there you still?"

Zhang Huan's face strained, "You are not allowed to mention me now." After that, he asked: "By the way, your recent live broadcast is pretty good, right?"

When it comes to live broadcasting, Yu Weiwei's expression of gratitude appears, "Drag the boss to your blessing, now the popularity has stabilized at 200,000, and the income is not bad."

"Then you won't, abandon the club?"

"Huh? How could it happen? Don't think too much about it." Yu Weiwei was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "Are you afraid that my income will be high, and then I won't work for you? Well, to be honest, I really had this before. Kind of idea."

"Really? Then when do you leave." Zhang Huan frowned.

Seeing him, Wei Wei Weige smiled and said: "If you give me a salary increase, I won't leave."

Zhang Huan reacted and said with dissatisfaction: "You are playing tricks on me. There is no salary increase now.

But to be honest, if you really leave, I won't stop you. Mainly now the club has just started. I hope you will stay here and help take care of some affairs before next year, okay?"

Water flows to lower places, people go to higher places. With money, they naturally want to make more money.

At present, the club pays 200,000 yuan a year to Yu Weiwei. On Wangqi TV, Zhang Huan estimates that Yu Weiwei will earn at least two to three thousand a day. After a year, she can easily save five to six hundred thousand.

Compared with each other, it is more promising and way out for the live broadcast industry. She has the desire to leave, and it is only natural.

Unexpectedly, Yu Weiwei listened, gave him a hard look, and said displeased: "You just want to drive me away?"

"Nothing."

"After that, don't mention this matter. In my opinion, the live broadcast is only an amateur. The management of the club is the right business, so rest assured, I will not go."

Yu Weiwei is grateful to Zhang Huan and is also infected by his work charm. Compared with the boring live broadcast life, she still prefers the fullness and busyness of managing the club.

"With your words, I'm relieved. When the club gets better in the future, I will definitely give you a salary increase." Zhang Huan promised.

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day."

...

The club, a Korean walked away, and five Chinese guys stayed restlessly in the reception room.

One of the little fat guys said, "Fuck, who are these people? The boss hasn't come yet. I've been waiting for three hours. What are you going to do?"

A fancy-dressed said: "That's just a matter of saying, I want to let us hang out for a while, and rub us a little bit more vigorously."

The little fat man said: "You can't fix us by rubbing the qi, and I won't drink a single drink. I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

A tall and thin person said: "You thought you didn't eat it?"

"It's damn, Hunter is famous, so he started to show off, really upset him." The little fat man complained.

"Unhappy, what are you doing here? I am afraid I will be more angry in the future." The fancy-dressed guy said.

Hearing that, several other people looked at the little fat man. He was speechless. After a long while, he suffocated a word, "I just think he has good skills, otherwise he won't die."

"Hey, who are you bluffing, why don't you say you are for the e-sports dream?"

"For a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, this is true."

"It's all for the money. What are you embarrassing about?

Creak!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the noisy atmosphere in the room instantly stagnated. One by one, they looked at the door, and no one continued to speak.