The otaku was still holding the flowers. Other than Ye Xiaoran, everyone else was in a daze.
Jiang Nan was probably the one who was the most confused. Just as she was overwhelmed and at a loss for what to do, a slender and strong arm came in front of her. Ye Xiaoran naturally took the flowers and said kindly, "Thank you for supporting our new team member."
He didn't even use such a nice tone of voice when thanking Ye Xiaoran as himself, but now he gave off an amiable and approachable feeling.
The otaku was very nervous when facing Ye Xiaoran, unlike when facing Jiang Nan. In the end, it was because Ye Xiaoran's aura was too strong. He looked intimidating and cold.
So now that he suddenly changed his attitude, it made the otaku even more cautious.
The otaku's face turned even redder. He couldn't say anything and just kept nodding as he handed the gift box over.
Ye Xiaoran accepted it calmly.
The elevator went all the way up to the fifth floor. Fangfang finally played its role as the team manager and smiled as they sent the fans off.
The otaku was still cheering for Jiang Nan before he left. "Nan Mei, you can do it! I will go to every one of your matches!"
Jiang Nan maintained a polite smile on her face until the elevator doors closed. Then she rubbed her face. She didn't know what to say just now, so she could only smile. But she smiled for too long and her face became stiff.
Ye Xiaoran sighed faintly. "No one gave me a gift."
Lao Fan was shocked. "???
Captain, what are you talking about?
Your wives have almost piled up their gifts into a small mountain. Fangfang thought they were taking up space and directly sent them back to the base. "
Achu hit him. How could this silly child not understand human language? Captain didn't care whether he received a gift or not. He obviously cared that a guy gave a gift to Jiang Nan.
Sending flowers and gifts, this was exactly the same as when he was wooing a girl.
Lao Fan cried out and hugged his head. "Why did you hit me? You hit me so hard. What if my smart brain is damaged?"
Achu rolled his eyes at the sky. "Don't worry. Dumb Dumb's head is usually tough."
Lao Fan stared at him. "Hey!"
Achu pretended that he did not see it and smiled slyly. "Captain, do you feel threatened because Jiang Nan is too popular?"
Lao Fan disagreed. "The most popular person here is none other than Captain. He has millions of fans. What's there to be worried about?"
Achu: "…"
Was this guy really that naive and naive, or was he deliberately looking for trouble?
Achu took a deep breath. He wished he could sew his mouth shut. What a troublemaker!
Xiao Yuan, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth. "Li Shuang."
As soon as this name came out, the atmosphere suddenly froze.
Jiang Nan knew Li Shuang. He was Ye Xiaoran's number one fan and the only daughter of the CEO of Meng Fei Video. He did not play Sword 3, but somehow found out about Ye Xiaoran. Since then, he had been chasing after Ye Xiaoran crazily. According to incomplete statistics, the amount of money he spent on Ye Xiaoran was enough to buy a house in a first-tier city like City A.
However, Li Shuang was later sent abroad by his family and there was no more news about him. He probably saw the world of entertainment outside and stopped being a fan to like someone else.
Fangfang felt that it was a pity and heartache.
She was such a rich woman, but she was gone just like that.
Ye Xiaoran was not interested in these things. However, Li Shuang's existence did bring him some trouble. For example, this was one of the reasons why he insisted on not doing live broadcasts.
He handed the flowers and the gift box to Yeh Chingwen and said to Jiang Nan, "I'm confiscating all of these."
Jiang Nan: "???"
Ye Xiaoran: "Don't steal Captain's limelight."
Jiang Nan: "… When did you start to care about these superficial things?"
It was not that she was a fan of Ye Xiaoran's and was trying to flatter him. It was just that ever since he appeared in the public eye, he did not care about what was going on outside. He only cared about playing games.
It did not matter if he won the championship or if he was liked and popular. In his heart, there was only Sword 3. His beautiful and deep eyes did not linger on anything.
Ye Xiaoran: "Special times require special treatment."
Jiang Nan's eyes flashed and her heart skipped a beat.
The elevator had already reached the designated floor, but they were too pretentious and did not notice.
Lao Fan pressed the button to open the door and complained, "Why don't the two of you stop flirting and go out for a while?"
Everyone else had already gone out and was silently watching them from outside the elevator. Jiang Nan blushed and hurriedly ran out.
Ye Xiaoran, on the other hand, was still as calm as ever. His pace was neither fast nor slow.
When they entered the private room, the two commentators and some official staff had been waiting for them for a long time. When they saw them appear, they immediately greeted them warmly.
Fangfang arrived later because she was dealing with the otaku fans. Everyone chatted while waiting for him, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Commentator 1 was a die-hard fan of WIND. He was originally sitting next to commentator 2, but when he saw Ye Xiaoran sit down, he immediately rushed over and snatched the seat next to him.
Yeh Chingwen was slower than him, but he did not show any emotion and sat down next to him.
Commentator 1 was also very respectful to Yeh Chingwen. He said apologetically, "I'm really sorry. Clear The Mind, I rarely have the chance to eat at the same table as Hyoujin. I want to be closer to him."
Achu raised his eyebrows. "Closer?
How close?
Is Captain that close to him? "
Commentator 1 was a commentator all year round, so naturally, he would not be tricked. He said without thinking, "I want to, but Hyoujin has to be willing."
Ye Xiaoran, who was at the center of the argument, decided to remain silent.