Chapter 918 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (83)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Part 83)
Only then did Song Ning realize that Robot had always been thinking about him.
Manager He took him all the way to the competition venue and gave him a ticket.
This is the seat for the coaching staff or team members. The team members' families can also sit there, and of course Song Ning, the team's small boss, can also sit there.
Manager He still had to go backstage, and he originally wanted to let Song Ning go by himself, but when he got out of the car and saw his eighteen-year-old boss, he still felt a little worried.
"Shall I take you to sit in the front?"
Song Ning was about to say yes, but then he changed his mind and asked out of curiosity.
"Can I go with you to see them first?"
He thought about it and raised his hand.
"I promise not to disturb them. I just want to take a look."
Manager He met his gaze and was defeated.
"…Take a look and I'll take you to the audience seats."
Song Ning's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.
"no problem."
In the team lounge, Chu Jian stuffed a lollipop into his mouth and squinted his eyes, staring at a tablet, not knowing what he was thinking. The other members of the team were busy, and several starters were pressed on chairs to put on makeup.
Shi Gui, with his sword-like eyebrows, looked at it several times but still felt uncomfortable. "I heard that these things were not important in the beginning of the game. Now it's okay if I come early every time to study tactics, but every time I come early, I have to make time to put on makeup. I really can't get used to it no matter how many times I try."
Will sat next to him, and a young lady skillfully covered his dark circles.
"Ghost, are you still not used to it? That's great, I thought I was the only one who didn't like makeup."
He felt as if his butt was covered with thorns as he sat there, especially when he looked at "himself" in the mirror, he really got goosebumps.
Shi Gui laughed, "I just don't like wasting so much time on makeup. I didn't say I don't like makeup."
He looked in the mirror and was obviously satisfied.
"You know what, the level of makeup artists in the alliance has improved now. This makeup is really good. It looks dozens of times better than my usual sloppy look."
Chu Jian tilted his head to take a look and snorted, "No matter how pretty you are, it's useless. With that person next to you, no one will notice you two."
Shi Gui followed his gaze and saw a profile that was so handsome that it was infuriating. The hairstylist was carefully spraying styling spray on Robot's bangs.
Stone Ghost: “…”
"Why would I want to compete with him? Am I being unreasonable? I just need to be more handsome than I was before."
He said nonchalantly that after all, nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up.
When Song Ning followed Manager He in, what he saw was Robot with his head slightly lowered looking at the ground, while everyone was holding their breath and looking at Robot.
He subconsciously slowed down his footsteps and his breathing became gentler, as if he was afraid to disturb this seemingly sacred scene.
"Little boss?"
Song Ning didn't expect that it was Robot that discovered him first, and everyone in the lounge immediately looked towards him.
He stood at the door, feeling a little timid. Should he really go in? Would it be inappropriate? It seemed like it was not the right time for him to go in.
While Song Ning was still hesitating, the person who had just called him stood up from his chair and strode towards him, and everyone's eyes followed him.
Lance leaned against the door and smiled.
"Is the young boss coming to inspect?"