Just to avoid laughing for no reason, Zhao Xue deliberately raised the price by twenty, in order to discourage some boring bosses.
Some people really treat others like oxen and horses after paying a little money.
Since you want to treat people like oxen and horses, I will charge an ox and horse fee.
This is why Zhao Xue set such a high price. Since setting this price, no one has asked her to be a gaming companion.
Fortunately, Zhao Xue has a good reputation in the gaming scene due to her skills, so she is not in a hurry.
"You're so lucky, 70r/h and package per day is 1680, I admire you. Please introduce me if there is a chance."
Tan Qin is also a female gaming companion with skills, just not as good as Zhao Xue.
"Of course you can't calculate it that way, that would be cheating people? Who plays for 24 hours without sleeping."
Zhao Xue thought about it and halved the time for one day, before replying.
"Boss, it will be cheaper to package per day. How about 800 per day, on call whenever except for sleeping time?"
When facing a boss willing to pay ox and horse fees, she naturally has to treat the boss like an ox or a horse.
You get what you pay for.
Zhao Xue is not the kind of person who cheats others, otherwise she would not have such a big reputation in the gaming scene.
Not to mention anything else, she has never received a bad review other than for her high price.
"Eight hundred is too complicated to calculate, let's just make it one thousand. I'll take one game first. If your skills are really good, I'll package per month."
Such a small amount of money was nothing to Ye Bufan. He just wanted to find a stronger teammate now.
Since it was posted in the handheld game section of the League of Immortals, both sides assumed they would be playing the handheld version of League of Immortals.
"By the way, boss what rank are you?"
The mechanism of the game is that you cannot team up with too big of a rank difference.
Although Zhao Xue assumed by default that Ye Bufan was King, she still asked.
"Silver, about to be promoted to Gold. By the way the room is already open, please come in."
Sil...ver?
Zhao Xue's mind was buzzing. Is it necessary to find such an expensive gaming companion for this rank? Can't you just take anyone from the appearance area?
The price is not even high. This boss is really silly and rich!
The ranks in League of Immortals are Plastic, Scrap Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond, Master, King.
As for Plastic, those are all bots, just an initial rank for newbies.
Scrap Iron and Bronze are newbies pecking at each other.
As for Silver...
In Zhao Xue's opinion, there was no difference below Diamond, they were all bots.
But the problem was, she really didn't have an account below Gold.
Who would play at that rank and lower their skills?
But since it was her problem after all, Zhao Xue didn't say anything. She just weakly asked.
"Boss, do you have a Gold account? Don't worry, once you get on Gold I'll have a matching account."
No account?
No problem.
Ye Bufan casually sent over a Bronze account.
Although the service was a bit lacking, considering that the other side might really be too high in rank, Ye Bufan was not angry.
He liked to play games when he was free, and also liked to bully newbies since he could never rank up.
He had a bunch of Silver, Bronze, Scrap Iron accounts.
Upon receiving the account sent by Ye Bufan, Zhao Xue hurriedly logged in.
Seeing that it was Bronze, she was a bit hesitant. She hadn't seen this rank in a long time.
Bronze accounts usually only had a few initial heroes, making it hard to carry.
But since it was her own problem after all, Zhao Xue didn't say anything. She directly entered the open room.
Turning on the microphone, she tried her voice.
"Hello, hello, boss can you hear me?"
"Yes."
Zhao Xue's voice was very sweet, but Ye Bufan did not react.
No matter how sweet, not as sweet as my Xiao Mi's little mouth, like it was coated in honey.
Ready, queue popped.
"Wow."
As soon as the hero selection screen came up, Zhao Xue cried out in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
On the side, Tan Qin was a little curious. How could just selecting a hero scare someone.
"This account has all heroes and all skins."
Zhao Xue lowered her voice and secretly whispered in Tan Qin's ear.
"So what if it has all heroes and skins? You're close to having them all too."
Tan Qin was a little dismissive. Some skins were pretty normal at their rank, let alone since the other side was a big boss.
"Bronze account. It even has some discontinued skins."
Zhao Xue continued whispering, not wanting the boss on the other end to hear.
"Damn, such a waste."
Tan Qin's voice was a little loud, scaring Zhao Xue into quickly covering her mouth. Luckily the other side didn't react.
Otherwise Zhao Xue would have wanted to beat her up.
That was the boss, the paying customer!
"Cough cough, boss do you have any requests? Such as wanting a certain number of kills or something?"
Zhao Xue knew that some bosses liked to use kills to satisfy their own vanity, while having poor skills themselves.
They were the kind that were both useless but still liked to play.
"No, just win."
Ye Bufan's voice was full of magnetism. He was at that age most liked by young girls.
Awesome boss!
Zhao Xue silently gave the boss a "like" in her heart.
Now she didn't have any pressure.
Blowing up the enemy base is always a beautiful thing.
In order to win, Zhao Xue chose her best hero, the jungler Zi Xia.
She had to leave a good impression on the boss for the first game.
And the discontinued wedding dress skin on Zi Xia had been coveted by Zhao Xue for a long time.
What girl could resist the large red phoenix crown and trailing crimson skirt?
This game Ye Bufan played Yu Huang Da Di, whose main skills were throwing peaches and minions.
He was playing mid lane.
He didn't like top lane masculine fighting, too easy to die.
Go into a crowd and you're dead.
Bot lane requires teamwork with two people, all trash teammates, hard to cooperate with.
Jungle...doesn't know how.
Officially entering the game, Zhao Xue hadn't even finished her blue buff when first blood already happened.
Looking at the kill feed, wonderful, the boss died.
What else could she say?
Rich people are bosses. Zhao Xue didn't make a sound and just quickly sped up her jungling.
She had a premonition that before finishing jungle clears, mid would probably die again.
As expected, their mid laner Yu Huang Da Di died again.
With other teammates that had volatile tempers, they would have started flaming already.
Luckily, Zhao Xue immediately went bot and got two kills, finally stabilizing things.
No time to take second blue.
Zhao Xue immediately started camping mid. She understood now.
As long as the boss came online, fights would definitely break out, along with feeding kills.
As expected, the boss playing a ranged mage carelessly walked up to the enemy mage to try for a full combo.
Missed everything of course.
Got chunked for half health in return, and being too close to the enemy tower with no way to escape back under his own tower.
Luckily Zhao Xue was squatting in a bush near mid lane. When the enemy mage was baited slightly away from his tower, she immediately jumped on him and unleashed her full combo, leaving him with only 1 health.
Ye Bufan randomly threw a peach at him and finished him off.

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