LOL: What is a self-destructive jungler?

Chapter 208: Pack up and leave! Luo Sen alone is the biggest contributor to LPL!

A lot of fans are below @藤迅电竞:

【@藤迅电竞: Stop playing dead, come out right now, is this how you treat FMVP? 】

【@藤迅电竞: If you can’t afford it, don’t play it. If you don’t know how to do esports, leave it to others! 】

【@藤迅电竞: Don’t you see how you guys run LPL? If it weren’t for Mr. Luo, LPL would be doomed. 】

[@藤迅电竞: If it doesn’t work out, just sell the company to Mr. Luo. I think this will be good for everyone.]

[Without Lao Gao, you guys are really no match for him! ]

In fact, Luo Sen's presence has indeed revitalized LPL. During this period, both the ratings and the number of returning players are much higher than before.

Therefore, in the eyes of LPL fans, this kind of official behavior is unacceptable.

Not to mention how much copyright fees he would charge, not paying Luo Sen would be a heinous crime.

After all, Luo Sen helped promote LPL, which was good for everyone, and the official must have made more money from it.

Soon, this incident became the number one hot search topic.

Luo Sen was sitting next to him watching the rhythm on his phone. Ao Mimi and UZI came over and deliberately sat next to Luo Sen, wanting to see the fun of him. The two of them just stared at Luo Sen.

When Luo Sen raised his head, UZI said, "It's very frustrating, Mr. Luo, are you very frustrating?"

Ao Mimi echoed the sentiment: "Ah, if someone encounters something like this, anyone would be very depressed."

"Boss Luo is such a poor guy. He was planning to go to the stadium to watch the players' game today, but he was suddenly brought here and scolded. He won't be able to do live broadcasts anymore."

Just as Luo Sen thought, these two people were indeed the culprits.

At this moment, Luo Sen's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number, but Luo Sen still chose to answer the call: "Hello? Who is this?"

"Is this Mr. Luo? I'm from Penguin headquarters and I want to talk to you. Where are you now?"

The man's tone was quite polite, and Luo Sen responded, "It's at your headquarters, on the 12th floor."

"It's the League of Legends Affairs Department, right? I see. I'll be right over. Please wait."

The other party hung up the phone.

"Who? Who's coming over? Mr. Luo, is there anyone coming to comfort you?" UZI smiled.

"I don't know. Let's wait until he comes." Luo Sen was too lazy to answer.

A moment later, a figure suddenly walked towards Luo Sen.

Luo Sen took a look and saw that the man was in his thirties, wearing glasses and was well-mannered.

"Hello, Mr. Luo." The man with glasses took the initiative to greet him and extended his hand.

"Are you the general manager who called me just now?" Luo Sen asked.

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Luo. Are you encountering any trouble here?" the man with glasses asked.

Luo Sen did not answer, but asked: "Nothing, so what do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that Luo Sen didn't say anything, the man with glasses turned around and glanced at the office next door.

"Mr. Luo, please wait a moment."

The man with glasses walked in and walked out two minutes later.

Behind him followed Manager Li, who was holding a cardboard box, with his head shrunk, and walked towards the door in a panic.

"Fuck? What's going on?" UZI and Aomimi were dumbfounded. What was the state of Manager Li? He looked like a stray dog ​​that had been kicked out of the house.

It wasn't like this when they met just now. They looked like elites, chatting and laughing.

The man with glasses walked up to Luo Sen and said, "Mr. Luo, I understand your situation clearly. Normally, copyright is required for live broadcasting, but Mr. Luo has made great contributions to LPL. With your leadership, the popularity has been steadily increasing."

"So we are embarrassed to ask you for any copyright fees. You can live broadcast if you want."

After hearing this, Luo Sen thought that Teng Jing was indeed very efficient and things were handled quickly without any delay.

UZI and Aomimi were dumbfounded on the spot. This person must be Manager Li’s boss, but why was he so nice to Luo Sen?
UZI couldn't help but ask: "General Manager, this is against the rules. You said you would pay the copyright fee but you won't pay it. Why?"

Ao Mimi echoed, "That's right. If he can get special treatment, what will other platforms think? It's not fair!"

The man with glasses didn't even bother to explain anything to them. He turned to the front desk, pointed at UZI and Aomimi and said, "Xiao Zhang, who brought these two people up here?"

The lady at the front desk shook her head: "I don't know."

"Tell someone to take them away." the man with glasses ordered.

The lady at the front desk came over and said, "You two, don't have an appointment, right? If not, please leave. This is our office area."

UZI and Aomimi were stunned. They were invited by Manager Li, but now Manager Li has been kicked out...

As the saying goes, when a person leaves, the tea gets cold. It is not appropriate for them to say anything about Manager Li now.

"Hmph! Little dog, let's go." Ao Mimi stood up, looking very mature.

UZI also stood up and followed him. The two didn't want to look too embarrassed, so they held their heads high.

Luo Sen wanted to laugh when he saw this. Are these two people performing a skit here?

Seeing that the matter was settled, Luo Sen asked:

"So can I leave now?"

The man with glasses immediately changed his expression: "Of course, no problem, Mr. Luo, did you come here in their car? I'll arrange for someone to take you to the competition site."

"Okay." Luo Sen stood up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly remembering something, he quickened his pace and walked to UZI and Aomimi, stopping them:
"Will you guys come with me? I have some tickets. Please take a look."

At this moment, UZI felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, his face was red and his neck was thick. How could he have the mood to watch the game?

Ao Mimi scolded: "Who wants to watch your crappy game!"

Luo Sen laughed. These two people were acting just now, but now they can't act anymore. Their mentality exploded.

Luo Sen left the Tengjing headquarters and was taken to the competition venue.

When he arrived at the competition site, it was almost time for the competition to start. Luo Sen went to the lounge and took a look.

When the DYG people saw Luo Sen, they all gathered around him. Yu Wenbo asked with concern:
"Dude, are you okay? Why did Fujii look for you? I was scared to death when I saw them on the news. I thought you had committed a crime."

Luo Sen smiled: "Committing a crime? What crime could I commit?"

"He was the one who wanted to mess with Lao Gao. He was probably looking for a peach. He didn't have much brains. He was in charge of the live broadcast business. He was very unhappy to see that I took a share of the cake. He wanted to blackmail me. Now he's fine."

Yu Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, how did you deal with it in the end?"

Luo Sen replied: "I'm not sure either. Anyway, someone came to see me. I guess it was his leader. He fired me, apologized to me, and sent me here. That's it."

Yu Wenbo couldn't hold it in any longer: "Hahahaha, their leaders must know that they can't offend you, but these subordinates think they are so great and don't know their own weight."

Luo Sen said: "It doesn't matter. You all should perform well in today's competition. If we win, we will celebrate later. Everyone will get a reward!"

"Come here, come together."

Luo Sen called everyone together, and everyone stretched out a hand. Luo Sen counted: "1, 2, 3!"

“DYG, come on!”

After Luo Sen cheered on his teammates, he left the locker room and went straight to the audience seats.

"Boss Luo is here! Boss Luo!"

"Ah? It's really Mr. Luo. Wasn't he taken away?"

"What a joke, Teng Jing, do you still want to make money? If you want to make money, you have to support Mr. Luo."

"I guess they're asking Mr. Luo to accept the award. Don't let the little essays on the Internet lead you in."

"That's true. We must give Mr. Luo a certificate or something, LPL Promotion Ambassador!"

After Luo Sen sat down, the host came on stage and the competition began!
Luo Sen took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room. The audience in the live broadcast room had been waiting for a long time!

Let’s start with a wave of gift bombing!
Just then, Luo Sen saw the pushed news.

《Tengjing Headquarters apologizes to Mr. Luo》

Luo Sen clicked on it and took a look. The general meaning was that someone was ignorant today and caused trouble for Luo Sen. That person has been fired, and he hoped Luo Sen didn't mind.

Finally, I wish DYG win the championship.

This has set the pace online.

[Oh my god, is this Fujimoto picking the champion? ]

[Do you think DYG needs this kind of selection? The hard power is here. ]

[The official has come out to take sides, is DYG so proud? ]

[Others are just blessing you, why are you so excited? ]

Players from both teams came on the field, and Luo Sen began to set his flag: "The first blood in this game must have been given away by Yu Wenbo, trust me."

At this time, on the field, on DYG's side.

"Aqiu..." Yu Wenbo sneezed.

"Oh, Jiang Chenglu, you are saying bad things about me again." Yu Wenbo accurately located the target.

"Jack? What are you talking about? I didn't say anything." The shy said he was innocent.

"Stop pretending, Jiang Chenglu, I knew it was you." Yu Wenbo insisted.

"Okay..." The shy could only choose to take the blame.

Three minutes into the game, the opposing jungler ganked the bottom lane at level 3 and got the first blood.

"Jack, don't give up, Jack. You have flash, why do you die when you are caught? What do you keep the flash for?" The shy gloated.

Yu Wenbo said: "Save it for food."

Luo Sen made an accurate prediction, and the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed!
[Is Mr. Luo so awesome? ]

[Is this true? Is it possible that it was a conspiracy so that Yu Wenbo would not use Flash in the first wave?]

[You also need to collude with the opponent and let the jungler gank the bottom lane at level 3. ]

[If you say so, there's no need to play the game. ]

Although DYG was caught in the bottom lane, they fought back with their hard power.

In the end, DYG won the first game.

"Don't panic. For DYG, it's normal to make small mistakes in the early stages. There are too many rough guys."

"But it doesn't matter. We have the hard power and we can still win the game."

Luo Sen explained frantically.

Soon, the second game began and Luo Sen continued to commentate.

The atmosphere was very lively, and then an embarrassing thing happened.

The popularity of this spring finals is higher than any previous one.

However, this popularity cannot be shared with other live broadcast platforms or traditional commentators!
In the commentary booth, Guan Zeyuan looked a little unhappy.

After the first game just now, he took a look at his mobile phone.

Wow, the popularity of the live streaming platform is not even as high as that of the regular season!

Because they were all divided up by Luo Sen, most people are now watching Luo Sen’s commentary!

What should I do?
The more he thought about it, the more distracted Guan Zeyuan became.

Then an outrageous scene appeared, and the game entered a slow development stage.

Although the two sides did not fight, the commentator still needs to analyze the situation, otherwise it would be too boring.

Guan Zeyuan didn't say anything for five minutes, and was absent-minded. This could be called a live broadcast accident! (End of this chapter)

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