That night Chu Yan had a long dream. He dreamed that many years ago in the summer, the game Miracle started a professional league. He set up the Qingmu team despite the opposition of his friend Zhu Ran. Zhu Ran and Chu Yan grew up together and were admitted to the electronic engineering major together in college. They originally planned to start a company together after graduation, but Chu Yan ran away to become an e-sports player, which puzzled Zhu Ran. Later, the scale of the Miracle League became larger and larger, and the treatment of professional players gradually improved. After watching a few games, Zhu Ran felt that the game had a good development prospect and gradually understood Chu Yan's ideas.
During the holiday, Zhu Ran invited Chu Yan to his home. When Chu Yan arrived at Zhu's home in Wuhan, he saw a little boy playing Miracle on the computer in the study. The little boy was very short and wore sportswear like a primary school student. His eyes were clear and bright and he looked very cute. He was playing a dungeon with a team. The expression on his face was very serious. Chu Yan smiled slightly and did not disturb him. He left the study and asked, "Who is this child?"
Zhu Ran introduced: "This is my nephew, Zhu Qingyue. He likes the game Miracle very much and has been playing it recently." Zhu Ran paused, gently closed the door of the study, asked Chu Yan to sit in the living room, and said, "I asked you to come here this time for this matter. Qingyue has no special skills in other aspects, but he is very good at playing games. Otherwise, let him follow you in the future? What do you think?"
Chu Yan smiled and said, "How old is your nephew? Why does he look like an elementary school student to me?"
Zhu Ran said: "He does look very young, but he is already fifteen years old."
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