Chapter 410 Dilemma

S City.

GT team base.

In the basement without windows, the vents are malfunctioning and always make noise, and the lights are also malfunctioning and flickering from time to time.

A week has passed since the disastrous defeat in the World Championship, and Zhu Jiajun and the rest of the team have returned to China.

At this moment, Zhu Jiajun was live broadcasting in the basement under tremendous pressure.

Hmm.

As a professional e-sports player, the contract is not only about playing games, but also many obligations, such as commercial activities and live broadcasts.

I have been playing professionally for two years, and my results have been good and bad, and I have been scolded by many people, but I have never experienced such large-scale online violence. The live broadcast room has hundreds of thousands of views, and it is all scolding. , even my house manager is scolding me.

There are over 400,000 private messages on Weibo, just like a space elevator, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The reason...

Because he was teammates with Bath and lost the game.

Zhu Jiajun did not dare to turn on the camera and watched this feast from a distance of a screen.

Although his teammates are under a lot of pressure, he is undoubtedly the biggest - because he is a jungler, but he does not play in the bottom lane.

For a time, he became the target of public criticism.

　“Stinky white pig! Why don’t you protect the god on the bottom lane!?”

　“What’s the use of worrying about the guy on the top lane all day long!?”

"Please point out why the worst jungler in the league is AT..."

"Don't you just hate God for coming back, stealing your shooter position, and deliberately making small moves in the World Championship? How disgusting , the person is ugly and yet so bad!"

All kinds of conspiracy theories came out.

After all, the original shooter of the GT team was Zhu Jiajun, but he was snatched away by Bath when he came back. He first sat on the bench for a while, and then switched to jungle.

　“I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense! I tried my best!”

　“The version has changed, this is not the bottom lane version, and there will be no new heroes in bath. , falling into a natural disadvantage and unable to help."

"According to the version change, we should play in the middle and upper jungle, and bottom lane to resist pressure."

Although the camera is not turned on, the microphone There are still some.

Zhu Jiajun tried to explain to the audience and was sincere.

However.

The average audience rank is no more than Silver, who knows?

Hearing Zhu Jiajun speak, the black men were even happier, yelling that he was in a hurry, he was in a hurry, and scolding him even more excitedly.

This kind of thing is really interesting.

When a group of people scolds you, if you choose to remain silent, they will say you are thick-skinned and shameless; if you choose to break your defense, they will say you have a poor mentality and are not worthy of playing professionally.

It’s death anyway, it’s a three-dimensional defense.

Just when Zhu Jiajun was on the verge of collapse, someone knocked on the door.

As if seeing a savior, Zhu Jiajun quickly stood up and opened the door.

The visitor was team manager Guo Zhun. He looked at the haggard Zhu Jiajun and said with a cold face: "Let's go. The boss is waiting for you in the office on the third floor. He has something to say to you."

　“Yeah.”

　 Zhu Jiajun is actually tired. After two years of professional work, he feels an unprecedented level of fatigue and self-doubt.

Before meeting his boss, he thought of two ways out. The first was to take a break and stay away from the e-sports circle; the second was to change teams, change the environment, and continue competing.

The reality is very cruel.

Yao Cheng, the boss of this all-Chinese class, had no expression on his face when he saw Zhu Jiajun coming in; when he saw Zhu Jiajun was about to sit down, he immediately turned against him.

“Who gave me a seat?!”

“Ah...I’m sorry, boss.”

Zhu Jiajun didn’t think so complicatedly, he just thought the boss Not satisfied with losing the game, so angry.

Didn’t sit down, just stood there like a loyal servant.

Yao Cheng pondered for a while, then got straight to the point and said: "AT, you will not be a starter next season. No matter which position you are in, we will not use you."

AT, this is Zhu Jiajun’s player ID.

Zhu Jiajun had already expected this result.

Zhu Jiajun thought for a moment and said: "Boss, I want to take a break."

Just when Zhu Jiajun naively thought that the other party would agree, Yao Cheng's face darkened and he took out A contract, he said fiercely: "Rest? You signed a five-year contract for me, and it's only the first year now! How can I qualify for a rest!?"

"But... when I signed the contract, you told me It's over - we are all our own people, we don't lie to our own people, and we can discuss anything."

"Ha." Upon hearing this, Yao Cheng stopped pretending and showed a fierce look on his face. He smiled jokingly and said: "That was then, and now is now, who is your natural rival?"own people. ”

“Read the contract yourself! "After that, Yao Cheng threw the contract away.

Zhu Jiajun picked it up and took a look. The more he looked at it, the more shocking he became.

Especially the additional clauses on the last page of the contract. , one is more domineering than the other. Why didn’t he pay attention when he signed the contract? He believed in the club too much.

According to the contract, on the premise that he is not a starter, he does not have an annual salary of one million, but only a monthly minimum guarantee. A salary of 3,000.

If the monthly live broadcast does not meet the required turnover, the club will have to pay compensation.

In fact, there was an oral agreement on the terms of live broadcast, that is The union will swipe part of the turnover, which is basically enough and will not violate the contract.

Now, it should not be swiped.

“If you don’t want to stay in our team , then you have only two choices. First, other teams bid to buy you out; second, you pay the termination fee yourself! "

Zhu Jiajun knows one thing in his heart - with his current reputation, no team will want him for the time being.

Terminating the contract is the right solution.
< br /> With his last glimmer of hope, he asked: "How much is the termination fee? "

"Ten times your first-year signing fee. ”

This sentence fell in Zhu Jiajun’s mind like a bolt from the blue.

In his first year, his annual salary was one million. Ten times, wouldn’t that be 10 million?< br />
Seeing that Zhu Jiajun was down, Yao Cheng was probably afraid of pushing the honest man into a panic, afraid that he would do something stupid. This kind of pariah would die, and he was afraid that he would do something to him, so he said in a gentle tone: "Don't blame me, you have caused me too much loss. The scandal in the middle of the year caused me to pull the bathroom out to put out the fire. I spent a lot of money; now the top 16 results have caused our club's reputation to plummet. "

"Oh..."

At this moment.

Zhu Jiajun actually felt guilty, feeling that he had harmed the club, and wanted to He should stay and atone for his sins.

He has this kind of self-blame personality and likes to blame himself for problems.

…

After Zhu Jiajun went out, he took a few steps and wanted to take another look at the contract.

He sent his own contract back home and it was not convenient to read it here, so he could only read the boss's contract.
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Unexpectedly.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard the laughter of Yao Cheng and Guo Zhun.

Actually...

The soundproofing of the office is good, but when Zhu Jiajun just went out, he was absent-minded. The door was not closed, but was just ajar, and the sounds inside could be heard.

"Hahaha, I'm so embarrassed, do you believe it? Guo Zhun."

Team manager Guo Zhun said with a smile: "Boss, your acting skills are too realistic If you hadn’t understood the club’s operating conditions, I would have thought you had lost money.”

In fact.

GT Club, although its results in the World Championships were very poor, has made a lot of money this year. Thanks to Bath’s comeback, marketing has been booming, and endorsements and peripheral consumption have followed one after another.

It’s great to be a world champion.

But the marketing champion is the most valuable.

Bath will not be affected by this year’s defeat. He took a year off and entered the World Championship in his first year back. It was a good start. Although the points in the spring split were gained by AT, fans not give a damn about.

With Bath’s popularity, it will make a lot of money next year.

Zhu Jiajun took the blame this year alone.

This plan is perfect.

"These stupid boys talk about their dreams every day. In the final analysis, they just help me make money... I have to thank you, Manager Guo. If you hadn't tricked that boy Zhu Jiajun, we would have been really hard to control. Let him do it and let Bath come back in good faith."

"Zhu Jiajun is so stupid. He helped me count the money after he was sold." At this point, Guo Zhun should still have some conscience and asked: "Boss, do you really want to trap him for four years?"

This kid has a bad reputation. For a while, no team wants him, and he can't afford the termination fee.

If the contract is stuck like this, this young man will probably be useless.

“First, let him spit out the money he earned from me in the past two years, tighten up his live broadcast performance, and make enough deductions, and then throw him to the secondary league to fend for himself... Really, a Everyone is so stupid, especially this kid Zhu Jiajun. There is no way for someone like him to want to be the protagonist."

"Okay."

Listen to here.

There was a moment.

Zhu Jiajun really wanted to rush in and beat these two people up.

Once hit, it will be even more troublesome.

Better calm down.

He could only turn around and go back to the basement step by step. Sure enough, a person like him could never become a protagonist, he was just someone else's toy.

Just as the Zhu familyJust as Jun was about to open the basement door, his cell phone rang in his pants pocket.

Caller ID - Anting.