Chapter 54 Factory Director: I ate my socks!
On the other side of the phone, Rita looked at Su Mo's reply and rolled her eyes twice.
Such an outrageous reply is something only Su Mo can come up with.
No matter how poor Rita is, she would not borrow money from someone she has just met for a week!
She first replied with a knocking expression, and then typed: "Brother Mozi, tomorrow is the final, I wish you success!"
After sending the message, Rita smiled.
Although she didn't have much contact with Su Mo, she could feel that he was an interesting person.
The competition is coming soon, and she wants to encourage her and increase her friendship.
After all, even if Su Mo cannot shine on the field, he can at least become a popular anchor. It is beneficial to make friends with him in advance.
It’s just a matter of sending a message anyway.
How can anyone not remember her when she takes the initiative to send messages to such a beautiful woman?
The most important thing is that she specifically did not wish EDG immediate success, but only wished Su Mo.
She believed that Su Mo could notice this detail.
The more Rita thought about this empty-handed strategy, the more perfect it became.
It was just the news she received next that made Rita's smile freeze——
"It's too early for you to give your blessing, I won't play this time."
This straightforward reply made Rita very angry.
How can she not know whether Su Mo can play?
She did not reply to the message immediately, wanting to wait for Su Mo to take the initiative to explain, and then take the opportunity to express her goodwill.
This is the skill of chatting, let yourself take the initiative at any time.
But she stared at the screen for a long time and did not wait for any news.
One minute passed, Rita was a little surprised: "He hasn't realized the problem yet? Still haven't thought about how to respond?"
Two minutes passed, Rita frowned slightly: "Does a reply need to take so long to think about?"
Five minutes passed, Rita gritted her teeth: "Su Mo, you are a dead person, you should reply to my message!"
Rita bit her red lips lightly, feeling unhappy.
No matter how much she complained, there was still no movement on her phone.
Rita was completely speechless.
In the past, when she chatted with other men, they would stick to her and find topics for fear of being left out.
Even if she deliberately pretended to be cold and kept a distance, she could not stop the other party's enthusiasm.
Even some of the more famous professional players are the same.
But Su Mo, this bitch, turned a blind eye to his own overtures, and now a long time has passed without even sending him a message.
In the end, Rita couldn't hold it back and uttered two more words.
However, the news this time was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no more news.
After waiting for a while, a somewhat unconvinced Rita sent another sentence:
"Are you there!"
Still no response.
Rita felt completely unbalanced and texted "Are you there" several times in a row.
While posting, he cursed: "Damn Su Mo, you didn't reply to any messages, you're not polite at all, I'm going to draw a circle and curse you! Curse you for being cheated every time you play games, and your teammates will take a bath with spring water! Curse you..."
Rita didn't know what was wrong with her.
She was not familiar with Su Mo, but Su Mo's feeling of ignoring her made her very unhappy, and she had the urge to beat him up.
by Sneezy ! )
In a four-star hotel in Nanjing, Su Mo sneezed without warning while taking a shower.
He rubbed his nose and then raised the water temperature a bit.
Outside the bathroom, the factory director frowned slightly.
His ears were filled with the sound of "ding-dong-ding-dong", ringing endlessly.
After a few seconds, the factory director couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled over to Su Mo's bed and grabbed his cell phone.
The phone is not unlocked, but instant messages can still be seen on the home screen.
"Are you there!"
The same message will jump every two seconds.
The factory director's pupils are also slowly dilating.
If Su Mo was simply bombarded by the news, he wouldn't be surprised.
But this message ID...
Rita!
Simple remarks, extremely shocking.
How could he not be familiar with this name?
But precisely because of this, the factory director felt it was outrageous.
Ten days?
No! Five days!
If I remember correctly, it was only five days since Su Mo had first contact with Rita.
Looking at the way Rita sent the message, the factory director would not believe it to his death if there was no secret between the two of them.
So, what happened in these five days?
The factory director was puzzled.
That’s Rita!
One of the four beautiful commentators of LPL, the goddess in the eyes of thousands of netizens.
According to the rumors heard by the factory director, there were many well-known professional players and business elites who pursued Rita, but they all failed in the end.
But Su Mo captured Rita in less than a week from the time he met her.
Is this a genius in love?
Or the holy body of a scumbag?
The director looked towards the bathroom, the admiration in his eyes was self-evident.
Chunch...
Just when the factory director was impressed, Su Mo had just come out of the shower.
"Mo," the factory manager said with a smile on his face, "You really have something good."
Looking at the factory director's ambiguous eyes, Su Mo tightened his briefs: "The word is very big, but factory, can you not look at me like that? , I'm a little scared!"
"Get out! Don't be so disgusting!" The factory director cursed, "I'm talking about you and Rita."
"What happened between me and her?" Su Mo looked confused.
"Haha, you're still pretending!" The factory director looked disdainful, "It's a shame if you don't become the best actor."
Su Mo was even more confused.
Seeing this, the factory director simply took out the evidence: "Your phone just rang more than ten times in a row. Who do you think sent you a message?"
"Rita?" Su Mo looked suspicious.
"Look, I knew there was something going on between you two." The factory director looked proud, as if he knew a huge secret. "You'd better respect me from now on and don't criticize me at all times, otherwise don't blame me for telling others your secret!"
Su Mo:? ?
He took the phone and saw Rita's dozen "are you there" questions, and his expression became even weirder.
Rita, what is wrong with her...
"Fangzi, if I say that I have nothing to do with Rita, would you believe it?"
"Haha, if you have nothing to do with her, I will eat these socks!"
Su Mo is speechless.
He just hopes that the factory can keep its promise by then...
Su Mo just replied, "I just took a shower and didn't see the message."
On the other side, Rita clenched her teeth after receiving the message.
Rita never thought that the excuses she often used for others would one day be used by others for herself.
"Oh." Rita pretended to be calm and said oh.
She was waiting for Su Mo's apology.
It's just...
A few minutes passed, and she still didn't receive any response.
Rita was so angry that she moved her fingers quickly and typed two words on the screen - scumbag!
But just when she was about to send it out, her body was shocked.
She suddenly realized that she and Su Mo didn't seem to know each other that well.
She doesn't seem to have the right to control what others do...
After hesitating for a moment, she deleted the messages on her phone.
"Damn it, Su Mo, do this to me, just wait!" She cursed bitterly, and then punched the Doraemon doll on the bed, "Go to hell!"
...
Time was running out.
April 29, 2017, morning.
Su Mo was woken up by the factory director in his sleep.
“How can you sleep so well, Mo? Get up quickly and go to the gymnasium, there’s going to be a game at noon.”
Helpless, Su Mo had no choice but to roll like a carp and get up.
The finals between EDG and WE are finally here.
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