And Fang wanted to listen to Chen Jing’s words and then rang the doorbell.
"Who is it?"
Soon there was a question in the room and the door was opened from the inside at this time.
Fang Xiang and Chen Jing appeared in front of a middle-aged woman of about fifty years old, who left traces on her face like a carving knife.
And this time the party want to is polite and said
"Hello, auntie, my name is Fang Xiang and I’m here to find Lele."
Listen, Fang Xiang, the middle-aged woman with this authentic magic accent is also one leng and then said
"Lele? Ok, you wait a little. Our Lele kid knows all the time that he is so grown-up playing games in his room, and he doesn’t know what to go out and find a job. Please come in first and I’ll call him. "
The middle-aged woman said that and went into the back room, shouting Lele’s name while walking.
And Fang Xiang and Chen Jing looked at each other and saw some nai from each other’s eyes.
To tell the truth, this year, like this Lele, they have reached the age of the class, but instead of going to class, young people who play games at home every day are countless, not that they don’t want to go out, but that they are often at a loss because they can’t make a position for themselves and don’t know what they should do.
But compared with him, these people are very lucky to be happy.
After all, he came into contact with the fantasy westward journey.
After all, he identified this kind of artifact equipment.
Fang Xiang and Chen Jing sat on the sofa when they entered the room. At this time, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses and big shorts came out of the back room with a face of insatiability.
"Who is it?"
As he spoke, he dozed off. This phenomenon is as late as many young people of the same age. He is particularly energetic and sleepy during the day.
And when I saw the young man come out, I thought it was from the sofa.
Yes, he was just about to talk to this Lele. This Lele is like seeing a ghost. As soon as his eyes are straight, he opened his mouth and pointed to Fang.
"You you you …"
"You are the anchor brother? ? ? ！”
When I heard this Lele, I thought it was also a slight reaction. Presumably, this Lele is also a dream friend fan in Jia Ling live broadcast, otherwise I wouldn’t know myself.
So he also simply nodded his head.
"Yes, Lele, I came to see you specially."
And this time Lele’s mother, that is, the woman around the age of 50 just now, came along with a wooden face.
"Anchor little brother?"
"Lele, what are you talking about?"
Hear his mother Lele also hurriedly explained.
"Mom, this is what I told you about our super great god in that game! Super awesome in all aspects! Moreover, their team is now winning glory for the country and representing the country in all foreign fantasy circles! "
Because Lele plays fantasy westward journey all the year round, she knows a little about this middle-aged woman, and she can’t help but be shocked when she hears Lele’s words.
"In that case, this little brother is still a great god player!"
"Then what did he come to see you for?"
Lele’s mother looked contemptuous when she said this.
Just say this little brother, it’s also a great thing to be able to play games to such a superb level. People can make money through games and become famous through games. This Lele mother seems to be a success, but what level does Lele mother still know about these two things? What do you want to find her?
And to be honest, Lele doesn’t know it herself.
Because he regard Fang Xiang as his idol.
This is like, for example, you are a fan of Xue Qian, and then one day Xue Qian comes to your house and says that it’s too exciting, too surprising and too exciting, okay?
At this time, Lele also focused on Fang Xiang.
"Anchor, what are you doing here?"
Chapter four hundred and seventy-nine Lele mother
"You should know what to do with you, right?"
Before Chen Jing could speak, there was such a sentence in his mouth.
And when I heard this sentence, I thought my eyelids couldn’t help jumping. Why is this saying so easy to misunderstand?
Sure enough, before Lele could speak, Lele’s mother exploded first.
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