The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 233
Wearing the Team Follow uniform and walking in the front, Shen Bai straightened his back, raised his chin slightly, and looked firmly in his eyes.

Feng Jiu, Feng Xiaobao, Ye San, Qi Hei, Qin Jiu and Ye Zi followed behind and quickened their pace.

From a distance, it presents a triangular formation, uniform suitcases and uniform uniforms, which makes people feel grand.

As soon as they exited the airport, a large number of reporters frantically turned on their flashlights to take pictures.

There are not only entertainment journalists but also sports reporters here, pushing and shoving, which seems a bit noisy in the quiet night.

"Mr. Shen Bai, do you have anything to say about the finals of this selection competition?"

"Mr. Shen Bai, do you think the exposure of your relationship will have any impact on your career?"

"Mr. Shen Bai."

"Mr. Shen Bai, may I ask you?"

Shen Bai didn't want to talk about it, his face was so cold that he pushed the luggage to the side gap, with an attitude of not accepting interviews at all.

Qi Hei, Ye San and the others behind were also very calm, silently pushing their suitcases and following behind Shen Bai.

They have been playing games all year round. When they played international games in Germany a few years ago, reporters from various countries surrounded them for interviews. After that, the number of interviews by reporters remained high. Unseen and unseen are three unseen martial arts.

As long as they are calm enough, the black material has nothing to do with them.

What people in e-sports are most afraid of is being tempted. Once there is a slight sign on the Internet, someone will push the flames and finally reach an uncontrollable step.

Therefore, from the first day they joined the team, except for the post-match interview, none of the members of the Follow team spoke a word to any other reporters.

After successfully getting rid of the reporter and getting into the car, Qi Hei heaved a sigh of relief and slumped on the seat, picked up a small fan on one side and fanned himself, "The weather here is sweltering and hot, so uncomfortable."

"I can't stand it. There are so many people, I'm almost suffocating." Feng Jiu took out a Huoxiangzhengqi liquid from his bag and drank it.

"Give me one." Seeing Ye San who was sitting next to him, he said while reaching into the wine-sealing bag.

Feng Xiaobao stayed by the window and took out a small fan from his bag and turned it on, and a buzzing sound came out.

A trace of coolness slid across his face, and he continued to fan the team uniform with a half-twist at the collar.

"Boss, do you want Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid?" Ye San took out a bottle, then glanced at Shen Bai who was sitting in front, and asked.

Shen Bai tilted his head slightly, and said lightly: "No need."

After a brief exchange, the entire car slowly fell into silence.

Drive along the road from T3, and stop at another exit. After Qiping and Su Yicheng got in the car, a new round of laughing and joking started in the car.

On the other side, after waiting for about half an hour, Cheng Yiqing and Li Gezhen came out from the exit together.

At this time, the reporters had gradually dispersed because they hadn't interviewed Shen Bai just now.

He sneaked out from the airport exit, and under the cover of night, he quickly walked over to get into the nanny car that had been arranged.

As soon as he boarded, Cheng Yiqing's cell phone rang.

[Shen Baicai: Are you in the car? 】

Cheng Yiqing looked at this extremely unusual message, and was silently troubled for a while before replying.

[Cheng Yiqing: Yes. 】

Soon, Shen Baicai saw that the other party was already typing on the top of WeChat, but after a long time, the other end replied with the word "um" just like Cheng Yiqing.

Cheng Yiqing pursed her lips, poked her brow bone, and began to reflect on herself.

The turbulence of the plane just now was not intentional either.
Is she a little too cold?
　Cheng Yiqing: Should I be more enthusiastic?

　　Shen Bai: What do you think?
　　Cheng Yiqing: Yes. Makes sense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)