Both the PUBG and League of Legends players admired Jiang Siming immensely.
It wasn't just because of Jiang Siming's wealth and social status.
These were all hot-blooded young people. If you were merely a rich nouveau riche, they might actually look down on you in their hearts.
The main reason they respected Jiang Siming was his gaming ability.
There was no need to mention PUBG—Jiang Siming was invincible there.
But the key point was that Jiang Siming could play League of Legends too. He had even participated in a World Championship.
If Jiang Siming hadn't left after playing just one match, last year's RNG probably wouldn't have ended up merely reaching the round of sixteen.
In the esports world, strength spoke for itself, so these young people all admired Jiang Siming.
After chatting for a while, everyone left the conference room and went down to the parking lot, then drove to Shanghai Film City.
Nearly every esports player had driven there, and none of their cars were ordinary.
Porsches, Maserati Quattroportes, Ferraris, Mercedes-Benzes, BMWs—a whole host of them.
They were all fine cars. Of course, in Jiang Siming and Young Master Wang's eyes, these cars were only ordinary.
The main thing was that each brand had different car series, with different price ranges as well.
Take Jiang Siming's garage, for example. Any Ferrari he casually pulled out could buy a dozen or even twenty of the cars here.
But the fact that everyone could afford cars worth over a million yuan also showed that salaries in the current esports industry were truly excellent.
This level of pay could be considered first-rate in the sports world.
Thinking back to when esports had just begun, superstars like Smile and Factory Director had earned less than a thousand yuan a month.
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