Late at night, at a barbeque stand next to the street.
A few men were guzzling alcohol, their arms bared, voices rough. Empty alcohol bottles were scattered all over the floor, and the slightest touch made them clang together loudly.
Their entire bodies were red from drinking, and all the other customers stayed far away from them upon seeing that. The only one near them was a teenager.
A few dozen skewers were placed in front of the youth. One leg was hooked over the other disdainfully, a hat placed casually on his thigh; his hair was an attention-grabbing blue. He was currently eating skewers as he talked to someone on the phone.
âI told you before that the platform was going to undergo reforms, but I didnât think it would be like this.â Shiliu paused for a second and coughed lightly. âAnd I completely forget that youâre only seventeenâŠâ
Jian Rong swallowed a piece of lamb and corrected him stiffly, âSeventeen and a half.â
His unemployment arrived too out of the blue. Twenty lamb skewers were already sitting in his stomach, but Jian Rong still hadnât truly recovered yet.
âBut itâs not too bad, waiting a few months until youâre of age and coming back to stream then. Your audience is fairly fixed, you wonât lose too many of them.â Shiliu said, âAt least youâll get a chance to relax for a few months, travel a bit. Want me to take you to have some fun in Disney?â
Jian Rong could make out Shiliuâs brotherly way of speaking, and he said coldly, âWhy the hell donât you just say youâll take me to the kiddie playground?â
He drank a mouthful of alcohol to cleanse his palate and spoke again. âIâm not worried about streaming.â
It was just that he actually couldnât think of something to do now that he was suddenly no longer streaming.
âHow about finding a job to keep busy?â Shiliu guessed what he was thinking and pondered over it. âTake advantage of your youth, you can go do some part-time work and experience life a bit. Otherwise, when you start streaming, you wonât have time to do anything else again. Or is there anything else you really want to do?â
Jian Rong stared at the fizzing liquid in the bottle and paused for a beat. âMake money.â
ââŠâ At first, Shiliu wanted to say, âyouâre just a kid, why so materialistic,â but he was also afraid of being cursed out, so he forcefully restrained himself.
He glanced up at the streamer group chat, which was chatting energetically, and suddenly thought of something. âHow about you go give dating a try? A few months will pass by in a flash, really.â
Jian Rong: â?â
âGe can introduce someone to you,â Shiliu said. âDo you want someone older or younger than you? Itâs not very easy to find someone younger than you though. Or what type do you like? Actually, I know many female streamers who are quite interested in getting to know youâŠâ
âBeepââ
Jian Rong hung up decisively and concentrated on eating his skewers.
After completely demolishing all the skewers, Jian Rong picked up his phone again and opened Weibo.
His mood earlier hadnât been very good, so he had just sent out a brief post about stopping streaming before leaving his apartment.
[Soft: Special circumstances, no longer streaming, will return later.]
Looking at the four thousand comments below the post, Jian Rong felt his eyelid twitch; his intuition told him that it wasnât a good thing.
Sure enough.
There were a few other underage streamers who had also been forced to stop streaming like him. The comment sections of their announcement posts were all filled with things like âkiss kiss,â âpats head,â âwaiting for your return.â
But Jian Rongâs comment sectionâ
[Fuck, so he was actually a little dumbass!]
[Your hair hasnât even all grown in, yet youâre out here talking back to your seniors every day?]
[Phew, laoziâs ears can finally have some peace and quiet for a while]
Jian Rong laughed out of anger, and he selected a few comments to reply to while drinking more alcohol.
[Dumbass darling, what do you plan on doing from now on?]
[Soft: Donât be gross. Open a barbeque stand.]
[Will you starve to death if you donât stream? Come to Hangzhou and kowtow to me three times, Iâll support you.]
[Soft: Donât worry, Dad has more money than you.]
[Softâs Only Fanclub 1: Wuwuwu son donât be sad, you may be unlucky in business, but you might be lucky in love [photo] water friends who like Soft, remember to go to Roadâs Weibo to like and bump the comment~ uwu!1]
Didnât he blacklist this crappy fanclub a long time ago?
Jian Rong frowned faintly and subconsciously clicked on the image attached to the comment.
It was a screenshot of a comment under Roadâs newest Weibo post.
[Softâs Only Fanclub 1: Before Softâs account was locked, he released a big confession. He said bluntly, âI like TTCâs jungler the most, heâs really awesome.â The video is in your PMs, God Lu please check it out!]
There were a bunch of replies underneath tooâ
[Didnât he say âheâs really handsomeâ?]
[He said âheâs really charmingâ thank you]
[Were his original words not âheâs really awesome, begging my daddy water friends to go help me ask for his hand in marriageâ?]
The comment had 6,000 likes, even more than the number of freaking comments underneath his own Weibo post, firmly occupying the top comment position.
When he saw the last reply, Jian Rong suddenly choked and covered his mouth while he swallowed the alcohol. He lowered his head and coughed until his cheeks were flushed red. Even the group of bros nearby couldnât help but look over.
Jian Rong picked up a napkin and roughly wiped his mouth before he gritted his teeth and started typing.
[Soft replied to Softâs Only Fanclub 1: GTFO, Dad is deactivating from Weibo 882]
The next day, StarTVâs representative came to find him.
He said that recently, top management was being extremely strict and had prohibited minors from streaming, ordering StarTV to comply and reform. The notice arrived both urgently and at the last minute, which was why so many livestream rooms had been locked abruptly.
Jian Rong was woken up by the call. He closed his eyes. âJust tell me what the proposed solution is.â
â⊠itâs like this. Our platformâs contract with you was originally two years long anyway, so itâll expire next month. We are interested in continuing to work with you.â
Jian Rong let out an âohâ and said after a few seconds, âI want to raise the salary.â
Two years ago, he was in desperate need of money, and he was also a minor on top of that. He didnât have an audience to rely on, so the platform gave him an extremely low base salary, and he didnât receive a particularly high percentage of the gifts either.
That led to his income still being much lower than the income of other streamers at the same level as him, even though he was currently ranked among the top streamers in terms of popularity in LoLâs streaming category.
The other party wasnât surprised either. âOkay, we can discuss that later when drawing up the contract. I will inform management of your request.â
Jian Rong said, âEn, hanging up now.â
âWait a moment.â The representative quickly stopped him. âThereâs something else.â
âOur platform is planning on establishing a LoL team sometime soon, and weâre currently recruiting talented players. Iâm not sure if youâre interested or not?â The representative said, âThe tryouts start on the seventh next month, and itâll last two weeksâŠâ
âNot interested.â Jian Rong cut him off.
âThe team that we launch will directly purchase a place in the LPL, so you wonât have to start playing from the secondary league. The signing bonus is negotiable.â The representative continued to do his best. âWeâll also give you some concessions in terms of the platformâs streaming contractâŠâ
âNot interested, hanging up now.â
While Jian Rong was brushing his teeth, Shiliu called him and asked why he rejected the offer to join the team.
âYou get your information quite fast.â Jian Rong spat out the foam. âNot interested in their team.â
âAre you not interested in playing professionally either?â Shiliu said, âI donât believe that. Every top player has more or less thought about the path of playing professionally, youâve definitely also considered it before.â
Jian Rong put the phone on speaker and stooped to wash his face. He didnât answer him.
âCould it be that you have some dark shadow hanging over it?â Shiliu guessed.
Jian Rong said, âNo.â
He really didnât. It wasnât like he hadnât thought about playing professionally at first, but its monthly income was too shameful; trainees only received 800 yuan3 a month, not including food and rent. That tiny amount of money wasnât even enough to pay for a month of his grandpaâs medicine.
âThen why not give it a try? Right now, contracts are all approximately two years long, and some short ones are even only a year long. I believe that you can definitely play well enough to get some good scores. When the time comes, even if you retire on the spot, your streaming popularity will more than double from what it currently is.â
Shiliu paused momentarily. âActually, I also know a team who wants to contact you. You can go train with them first, and if that goes well, you can play for them; if not, just come back. In any case, youâre lounging around for the next few months, so just treat it as earning some extra money.â
âNo thanks.â The sound of the water was too loud, so Jian Rong couldnât hear the last part of what Shiliu was saying very well. He grabbed a towel and wiped his face, his voice indistinct. âDonât want to join those teams.â
Shiliu said a few more things. Before hanging up, he asked, âIs there no team that you would want to join?â
Almost instantaneously, a corner deep in his memories softened slightly. A manâs face flashed across Jian Rongâs mind, along with the admission ticket that the man had handed to him.
The admission ticket had been in the manâs pocket for too long, so a bit of an indescribable cold fragrance had rubbed off on it.
After hanging up, Jian Rong buried his face in the towel again. He only walked out into the bedroom quite some time later.
He left his apartment to eat breakfast.
The sunlight was just right. Jian Rong lowered his head to drink his soup, but someone passing by suddenly knocked into his table, splashing some liquid onto the brim of his hat.
The other person apologized repeatedly. Jian Rong took off his hat and lowered his eyes, looking at the âRoadâ that had been soaked by a few drops of soup. After a long pause, he finally said, âItâs fine.â
â
In the evening. Ding-ge returned to the base and walked straight over to the man sitting on the sofa playing video games. He asked, âThere are two pieces of bad news, which do you want to hear first?â
Lu Boyuan manipulated his controller and didnât look up. âThe worse one.â
âSavior chose PUD.â Ding-ge said, âPUDâs boss went crazy and put down an enormous sum of money. We assessed that Savior wasnât worth that price and decided to give him up.â
Lu Boyuan made a noise of agreement and beautifully slammed the final boss that Xiao Bai fought five times without beating onto the ground. âThe other news?â
âI sent someone to ask, but Soft has no plans to play professionally,â Ding-ge said.
Lu Boyuan lowered his eyes and didnât say anything.
The character in the video game paused briefly before quickly continuing onwards to the next checkpoint.
âBut I didnât have particularly high hopes in the first place. If he wanted to play professionally, he wouldâve entered the industry two years ago.â
Ding-ge sat down next to him. âI also asked around a little. It seems like he was in urgent need of money back then, so he signed an extremely disadvantageous contract with StarTV. This time when he renews the contract, the signing bonus will probably soar up, and itâll be much better than changing tracks to play professionally. After all, no matter how well he plays, he can only receive the newcomerâs contract when he just joins the team.â
His phone chimed, and Lu Boyuan played for a little more before pausing the game to check it out.
The chime was from a QQ email.
Ding-ge: âForget it, in any case choosing him was also a gamble. He might not necessarily be suitable for the professional arena.â
Originally, Lu Boyuan wanted to clear away the email notification, but he accidentally clicked on it. He swept a look over it; the new emailâs subject only contained two wordsâ
[Seeking employment.]
There was a lot of spam in his inbox. Lu Boyuan clicked on the âselect allâ button and was about to delete them when he spotted one of the email previews below.
Ding-ge sighed. âI heard Xiao Bai say that heâs your fan, so I thought that he would at the very least consider it a bit. I didnât think that he would directly refuse and not even give us a chance to discuss it with him. Never mind, Iâll filter through the candidates againâŠâ
âNo need.â Lu Boyuan interrupted him.
Ding-ge looked over, puzzled, only to see Lu Boyuan scrolling through his email, head lowered.
After scrolling to the bottom, Lu Boyuan smiled imperceptibly. He tossed his phone towards Ding-ge before he picked up the controller and continued playing the game.
Ding-ge quickly caught the phone and subconsciously glanced downâ
[Seeking employment.]
Name: Jian Rong
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Height: 175 cm
Weight: 54 kg
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Game ID: Soft
Proficiency Level: Was once ranked 4th in the Korean serverâs Challenger tier, was once in the national serverâs Challenger tier
The raws donât actually say uwu, but it says âćŸćȘâ (jiu mi), which is basically just a cute way to end a statement but it in itself doesnât actually have much meaning (I think)? The emoticon equivalent is ^.< if that helps. If anyone has a better way to translate this lmk but I kind of just went with the closest English slang lol ^88 is pronounced âba baâ, which sounds like âbye byeâ ^Roughly $117. ^
Yan: Oh Jian Rong, youâre so silly hahaha. In case anyoneâs curious (and like me also doesnât use the metric system bc the US likes to be ~special~), Jian Rong is approximately 5â9 and weighs 119 lbs. Everyone makes fun of him for being short but he really isnât that short??! Also donât be silly and drink outside alone (like Jian Rong) if youâre underage. :â) Drink responsibly! With someone like Road!
Wei: Poor Jian Rong getting taken advantage of by StarTV ;-; Itâs okay my son now you get to go play with Road!