"Heh." Ye Xian sneered, "Does hearing such a perverted thing make you happy?"
"Of course! I love perverted stuff."
Dabaiclear had just finished clearing a wave of jungle monsters and was preparing to invade the enemy’s blue buff when, unexpectedly, he was ambushed by the opposite team.
Three brutes suddenly sprang out of the bushes, surrounding him. He was never good at playing assassin characters, and now that he had been encircled so suddenly, he panicked. Fortunately, he saw Bian Que from the mid lane coming to support him.
The CEO is so nice, the CEO comes to the rescue... is this it?
As the three brutes were hammering him on the ground, Bian Que stopped in his tracks. As the battle spread to him, he even stepped back as if afraid to get involved.
Dabaiclear’s eyes widened...
Are you serious with that half-step back? Such a small move, yet the damage is so huge...
Within five seconds, he was gone, and at that time, on the bottom lane, Zhuge Liang was using his Big Move (which never misses once a target is locked on), aiming at Ye Xian. Bian Que quickly activated his sprinting wolf (increasing speed) and ran over to block the high amount of damage for Ye Xian.
Why? Both of us are employees, so why is there such a disparity between how he and Ye Xian are treated!
Ye Xian, who had the damage blocked for him, looked at Bian Que somewhat surprised, "Brother Shen, you didn’t have to block for me, I have Purify (which can avoid one instance of damage)."
Dabaiclear’s inner OS: I DON’T HAVE THAT!!!
Bian Que: You also have me.
Chen Du, Li Mingshuo, "..." Just don’t look, don’t listen, don’t speak.
"..." In that moment, Ye Xian admitted he was moved. Was this the devout love of a Support for a shooter? Was this the great spirit of brothers in arms on the battlefield, sharing weal and woe?
"Mmh, thank you, Brother Shen! Brother Shen is the best~"
Dabaiclear looked at his own corpse with tears in his eyes: Where did I go wrong? Could it be that I’m not as good at being coquettish as Ye Xian? Even though he’s my boss, he treats others better than me...
"No, Ye Xian, you quickly talk about some bad things about your boss to balance my feelings!"
Ye Xian: "Where did I leave off yesterday?"
Dabaiclear: "You got to beer belly, bald patch, with three spare tires around his stomach!"
Bian Que: You remember quite clearly.
Flattered by the boss’s praise, Dabaiclear beamed, "Of course, I have a great memory!"
Ye Xian remembered, "Right, but that only describes his exterior. His interior is a million times uglier than his appearance!"
Dabaiclear was astonished: "How so?"
"It’s a long story, but let’s just take a recent example. The other day I was competing for a role against someone who’s both personally despicable and a lousy actor, and who also has a grudge against me. Everyone thought I performed better and had high hopes for me. But my boss, ignoring professionalism and abusing his power, vetoed me with a single vote in favor of that person! Isn’t he deliberately messing with me, just waiting for a chance to annoy me? He’s downright evil!"
Chen Du: "You can’t just say that. Maybe your acting was better, but the other person was more suitable for that role?"
Ye Xian laughed, his aura greasy, his acting overdone, and his age far exceeding the limit – how could he be suitable for the role of Desert North’s number one handsome man, Shen Jinyou?
"Give me a break, it’s clearly because my black-hearted boss has poor taste. Put a good peach and a rotten potato in front of him, and he’ll choose to eat the rotten potato!"
Bian Que: Would the peach be willing to let him eat it if he chose it?
Bian Que: Which person has a grudge against you?
"Someone not famous, you wouldn’t recognize them even if I told you."