He turned his gaze to Mu Li again.
Mu Li nodded and said, "You're swamped, aren't you?"
"Oh..."
Feng Yu lowered her head slightly, feeling an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.
In the past, no matter how busy Mr. Fu was, he would always reply to her messages. But today, the three text messages she sent hadn't received a single reply. Moreover, they were still unread.
Maybe he really had something urgent and was just too busy.
...
In the game.
Feng Yu had just logged in when Fu Geyue also came online.
Fu Geyue sat next to Feng Yu with her phone in hand and said, "No wonder you were practicing ranked matches before. Oh my, did you foresee this would happen?"
Feng Yu slightly curled her lips.
She just anticipated that Feng Yayin would be a tough opponent.
"Oh my, what should I do? My skills are still far from good. I'm worried I'll hold you back. It's so annoying!"
The online hype was getting hotter by the day.
On the day of the competition, all platforms couldn't wait to obtain the live - broadcast rights.
After all, one was Feng Yu, a hot - topic newcomer full of popularity.
The other was Feng Yayin, who already had a high popularity.
Coupled with a number of well - known professional players, it was extremely lively at that moment.
The game was a team - based one. Although it was a contest between Feng Yu and Feng Yayin, it was also a team - cooperation competition.
On Feng Yu's side, there were Fu Geyue, Bai Shaoting, and two professional players.
On Feng Yayin's side, except for Feng Yayin herself, the remaining four were all professional players.
For a moment, there was a constant stream of online discussions.
[Oh my god, this is just too much! With four professional players, how can they compete? It's so shameless!]
[You don't understand, dude. This shows how much our goddess Yayin values this game. Besides, it also depends on popularity. Some people just don't have much popularity. They could only find two professional players after searching around.]
This game was a great opportunity.
Just in time, the immersive version of the game "Glory of the Gods" was released. Once it was officially announced that this competition would be live - broadcast, many professional players wanted to participate.
However, most of the professional players chose to join Feng Yayin's team.
It seemed that her team was sure to win.
They could not only play games with their favorite goddess but also gain a great reputation if they won.
So, all the professional players who wanted to participate flocked to Feng Yayin's side.
"Oh my, can you do it? The four players on the other side are all national - server top - ranked players. It seems that Feng Yayin is determined to win. I really don't know how much the Fu family has spent. It seems they're determined to win this endorsement." Fu Geyue said.
Feng Yu also noticed this, but she didn't take it to heart or care much.
Fu Geyue turned her head and glared at Bai Shaoting. "I said, Brother Bai, why are you so stingy? Can't you find a few more professional players? You only found two. Is it because you can't find them, or do you just want to show off?"
Bai Shaoting tapped her on the head and said, "Your Brother Bai is also very famous for my warrior - type heroes, okay? Don't you know how powerful my single - slash move is? I'm also a top - ranked player!"
Fu Geyue was extremely headache - stricken.
After entering the venue, there was a press conference.
They would be interviewed first. Feng Yayin was very familiar with this process.
She wore a smile on her face and responded calmly to the reporters' questions.
For Feng Yu, the questions were all rather trivial. Fortunately, she was calm and confident, so she could handle them well and behaved appropriately.
Feng Yayin's eyes darkened. She winked at a certain place, and immediately a reporter stood up. She said directly, "Feng Yu, hello. I'm from Feiyan Media. I heard you have a younger brother. Why haven't we ever seen you with your brother?"
"By the way, some people on the Internet have dug out that your mother was a mistress. What's your opinion on this?"
"Oh, and I heard that your mother used to be a bar singer. Many netizens have uploaded photos of her hugging and drinking with men. Do you know about this?"
Feng Yu's expression changed, and her fists tightened involuntarily.
"Who said that? Do they have any evidence? Can a few blurry photos be used to frame someone? Does it mean that as long as someone can take a photo and find a person with a high degree of similarity, they can pretend to be someone?" Feng Yu's tone sounded a bit displeased.
Immediately, the cameras started to snap pictures frantically. Each reporter seemed eager to shove the camera into her face.
"Excuse me, Miss Feng Yu. Can I take your current behavior as being angry out of embarrassment?"
The reporter continued to press on aggressively.
Fu Geyue patted her clenched fist. These people were deliberately trying to provoke Feng Yu, hoping to see her get angry. They wanted her to act like a shrew in public so that they could smear her more easily.
How could Feng Yu not understand this?
However, when it came to her brother and mother, she couldn't stay calm.
"I heard that your mother died in a car accident, and it was on your birthday. It's said that she had the accident on her way to see you. Don't you think you're a jinx? Wherever you go, bad luck follows. I also heard that you got married. But before you even entered the wedding hall, your husband died. Is that true?"
Seeing Feng Yu's complexion change, the reporter continued to ask.
Sure enough, the online popularity soared.
After all, this was the live - broadcast era.
The reporter's words also caused quite a stir.
[No way, no way. My goddess is actually a widow!]
[So what if she's a widow? Didn't you hear that her husband died before she entered the wedding hall? She's single now, okay!]
[She's really a bad omen. I really don't know what you like about her. Just wait to see her cry when she loses the game. She even dares to compete with our goddess Yayin. She's really overestimating herself.]
Bai Shaoting's face also darkened.
These people took advantage of the fact that the little girl was alone, so the questions they asked were as outrageous as they could be.
He really wanted to see the reaction of these sycophantic reporters when they found out that the mysterious richest man they were so curious about was actually her husband.
"Today's theme is the game. This friend's questions are really ill - intentioned." Bai Shaoting said with a cocky smile, but there was a cold sharpness in his eyes.
[That's right. It's clearly a game, but some people are digging into her family background. All they can find are just those petty things. I really don't know what their intentions are.]
[Her mother had such an accident, and her father couldn't wait to bring a mistress home. And that mistress even has two kids. I really don't know who the real mistress is.]
[Oh my god, does the Internet have no memory? Have you guys forgotten who Feng Yayin's mother is? The protagonist of the sex - scandal photos. Have you all forgotten?]
Seeing that the online trend was changing, Feng Yayin immediately put on a smile and said softly, "Today is the game contest between me and Xiaoyu. It has nothing to do with other things. I hope the reporter friends can give me some face and just focus on the game, okay?"