Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

It was a large courtyard with several buildings decorated in Baroque style. I heard that they were here to interview youth trainees. The security guard asked them to fill out a registration form and let them in.

After entering the four-story building, a staff member led them upstairs. After exiting the elevator, the walls in the corridor were filled with certificates of honor obtained by the CG Club.

When passing a room, a man wearing a light gray sweater came out of it. He looked not very good. He bumped into Wen Mo when he rushed out.

Wen Qiao grabbed Wen Mo and looked the boy up and down.

Wen Chi raised his eyebrows. This was Luoying, Luoshen, the most powerful master in the CG Club.

Last time, he shot the Luo Shen in the head with an AWM. Luo Ying said he was cheating, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of people scolding Wen Chi.

This Luoshen cannot afford to lose.

After Luoying was shot in the head by a randomly matched boy, as a professional player, he could naturally tell whether the opponent had opened the lock or not.

After the report was later found out, the other party was not cheating, and he did not tell his fans about it.

He went to Wen Chi's live broadcast room several times and saw that his marksmanship was extremely accurate, his hands were steady and fast, he was patient, he also had a good sense of overall combat, and he was good at cooperating with his teammates.

He asked someone to investigate the young anchor and found that he was actually a junior high school student.

Now that I saw Wen Chi, I naturally knew him. He glanced at us with a sarcastic expression: "Is that you?"

Wen Chi put his hands in his pockets: "It's me."

"Are you here to interview youth trainees?"

"yes."

"There's no need for that. The youth trainees are full this time. You can leave."

Wen Qiao looked slightly stern: "The enrollment information on your CG official website is still posted on it. If the recruitment is full, this information should be removed. Do you have the final say on CG?"

When Luo Ying saw Wen Qiao, his eyes were a little surprised, and then he looked arrogant and disdainful and said: "I said I won't do it, I just won't do it anymore, you can leave."

Wen Qiao looked at the front desk lady who led them up: "Where is the interviewer?"

When the receptionist saw that Luoying had a bad attitude towards them, he became a little arrogant: "Captain Luo has the final say, you can go."

Wen Chi lowered his head and chuckled.

A cold light flashed in Luoying's eyes: "Why are you laughing?"

"Is it because I shot you in the head, so you don't dare to recruit me? Are you afraid that I will steal your limelight?"

Luoying gritted her teeth and pointed at his head: "If you don't get out, I'll call the security guard."

Xia Bai and Ding Hai were more excited than Wen Chi and almost made a move, but Wen Chi pulled them back.

Wen Qiao said coldly: "The captain of this club is a headstrong man with a weak heart and poor quality. Let's go. We don't care about this bad club."

Behind him, the disdainful voice of the fallen god came: "How glorious is it to win by cheating? It's just a thing like this, and you still dream about entering CG. What a dream."

Wen Chi turned around, made a shooting gesture with his finger, squinted one eye, and aimed at Luoying——

"bang..."

Then he turned around, his eyebrows stern.

Luoying was so angry that he was hysterical: "You are so crazy at a young age. I have seen many players like you. You are a flash in the pan. You think you are qualified, but in fact you are nothing."

He's anxious, he's anxious.

He was so anxious that he uttered obscenities without restraint.

Wen Qiao looked at Wen Chi who was standing aside. This child was no longer the man who got so mad when provoked that he only wanted to use violence to solve problems.

"not angry?"