Soon, the person in charge had instructions to allow Yin Shen to meet the fans' requests.
Once the game is over, the remaining time belongs to the winner.
Secondly, the demands of the audience and fans are too strong, and a hasty refusal can easily cause commotion.
If the host talks nonsense, he will directly give the microphone to Yin Shen.
When the audience and fans saw the host handing the microphone to Yin Shen, they immediately became excited.
Shen Qiu looked at Yin Shen. She was not sure whether Yin Shen could sing.
The audience and fans requested so enthusiastically and the organizer gave another opportunity that almost no one could refuse.
On the stage, under the black mask, Zhong Yu remained calm.
He held the microphone and said calmly: "I am a professional e-sports player. I hope everyone will pay more attention to my skills instead of others. Thank you for your support."
After speaking, he returned the microphone to the somewhat dazed host.
There was an unexpected silence in the whole place at first, and then countless cries of dissatisfaction broke out, and the place started to become commotion.
"Sing! Sing! Sing..." Countless voices merged into a deafening and overwhelming sound.
The host was frightened and wanted to give the microphone back to Yin Shen, asking Yin Shen to sing to calm the audience and fans.
However, Yin Shen turned around and left the stage without hesitation, leaving behind a cold figure.
The other members of Team Yuteng also left.
Yin Shen completely left the stage and could not be seen. The audience and fans continued to shout reluctantly for a while, and then gradually stopped.
Fans who are not Yin Shen are already starting to leave.
Some people left the field, and morale was shattered.
Originally, asking e-sports players to sing live is not a reasonable request.
In the end, there was no accident at the scene.
As for the live broadcast, the live broadcast was cut off when Yin Shen left the stage.
Because Yin Shen refused to sing, there was a backlash from some fans on his Weibo, chat groups, and even forums, accusing Yin Shen of being too arrogant and forgetting how everyone supported him.
Heizi started to set the rhythm.
However, soon a group of die-hard fans of Yin Shen came on the scene. They unified their slogans to defend Yin Shen with reasonable grounds.
This team of die-hard fans fought very hard. They fought from about nine o'clock in the evening until three or four o'clock in the morning, and then again from six or seven in the morning until night.
The explanation given by Yin Shen for refusing to sing is very reasonable, and the black fans cannot stand on it.
As for the backlash from some fans after being rejected, this irrational behavior did not last long and soon subsided.
But as for Zhong Yu, in fact, he didn't really leave the scene completely.
He stood waiting out of sight of the audience and fans, waiting for the audience and fans to regain their senses and leave.
He's not a fool, so he can't really leave regardless.
If an accident does occur, the consequences will be disastrous and he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Brother Yu, actually you should agree to them." Tang Hongling walked to Zhong Yu, who was still wearing a black mask, and said regretfully.
In her opinion, if Zhong Yu sings this time, he will be able to attract many, many fans and transform many ordinary fans into high-quality loyal fans.
Zhong Yu shook his head at Tang Hongling and said nothing.
After waiting backstage for almost ten minutes to make sure that the audience and fans would be fine, Zhong Yu and his teammates left.
Walking to the company bus in the underground parking lot, Zhong Yu said to his friends: "You guys go back to the club. I have something to do tonight, so I won't be with you this time."
"..." Everyone was quiet for a while, and then waved goodbye to Zhong Yu understandingly.
Watching the company bus leave with his teammates, Zhong Yu took out his mobile phone and called Xu Qingcheng: "Where is my car parked?"
"Here!" A voice came from not far away.
Zhong Yu turned around and walked along the sound path, and saw Xu Qingcheng standing more than twenty meters away, waving to him.
Today was his "wedding" anniversary, and he didn't forget it. He even bought a bouquet of roses in advance and put them in the carriage.
Before the game, he took the bus from the club to the center of the stadium with everyone.
However, he asked Xu Qingcheng to park his car in the parking lot at the center of the stadium.
He doesn't usually drive much, let alone driving to Shanghai University. This Maybach has almost become Xu Qingcheng's car.
Zhong Yu walked over and took a careful look at Xu Qingcheng.
Because Xu Qingcheng wore different clothes and had long hair shawl, she looked more feminine and less of her usual vigorous and resolute appearance.
"Have you been waiting here?" he asked.
Xu Qingcheng smiled and said: "No. I only arrived for half an hour, and then I wanted to watch our team's game, so I watched the live broadcast on my mobile phone here."
"Dr. Zhong, it's such a shame that you refused the fan's request." She added.
Zhong Yu shook his head slightly: "I told you the reason."
As he spoke, he walked towards the driver's door.
Xu Qingcheng walked over and said, "Let me drive for you."
"Thank you, but no need." Zhong Yu declined, then opened the car door and got in.
Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to give up, walk around from the front of the car to the passenger seat, open the door and get in.
A few minutes later, after leaving the stadium center, Zhong Yu parked the car on the side of a busy street and asked Xu Qingcheng to get off.
"goodbye."
"Goodbye." Xu Qingcheng stood on the side of the street, waving to the car that had closed the door and started to start leaving.
After a while, Maybach's figure disappeared into the rolling traffic under the night.
Looking back, Xu Qingcheng sighed sadly.
She accidentally discovered the bouquet of roses in the trunk.
Also, it is strange that such a man has no girlfriend when he is young and wealthy, has both talent and handsomeness, is sunny and humorous, and is truly rich and handsome.
The woman who can catch his eye must be beautiful, gentle and of noble birth, right? Xu Qingcheng thought truthfully.
Some outstanding men were destined to be beyond the imagination of a woman like her who was of ordinary origin and not outstanding in appearance.
She shook her long shawl hair, took out a rubber band from her pocket, and quickly tied her long shawl hair into a neat and simple ponytail.
Finally, she hailed a taxi and went home.
Qin Yueshan, living room on the second floor of the villa.
Su Qingyu was sitting on the sofa, sipping scented tea and reading a top fashion magazine in the world called "L'OFFICIEL" to kill time.
She had already taken a shower. She was not wearing pajamas or home clothes. She was neatly dressed with delicate light makeup. She was extremely beautiful and ready to go out at any time.
She didn't believe that Zhong Yu could really not remember what day it was with his intelligence.
Sure enough, she heard familiar footsteps coming from the stairs, more than twenty minutes earlier than she expected.
Zhong Yu had a smile on his lips and a bouquet of roses in his hand, thinking that it would turn Su Qingyu's disappointment into a surprise.
Unexpectedly, when he climbed to the second floor and saw Su Qingyu, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw Su Qingyu calmly put down the magazine in her hand, stood up gracefully, showing off her graceful figure.
"You're back. Do you want to take a rest and tidy up? Or go out directly?" Su Qingyu said with a smile, his voice was calm, elegant and pleasant.
