It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

Tong Hua wanted to smoke, but Tong Yao said, "How dare you smoke when Dong Yang is here?" Tong Hua put down the cigarette in dismay:

"Isn't this about training a successor?"

Tong Yao wondered: "You don't plan to do it anymore?"

"It's mainly because my dad urged me to join the company. He thinks I've had enough training." Tong Hua said, "Why don't you take my place?"

Tong Yao quickly said, "Forget it, forget it. If you don't go to hell, who will?"

In fact, neither she nor Tong Hua is cut out for this, but Tong Hua is better than her. Tong Sicheng had given up on his son and daughter and planned to hand them over to professional managers, but after seeing that his son's company had developed well in the past two years, he rekindled his hope and thought that he could let his son try management.

The company's top executives had watched her and Tong Hua grow up, and they felt very restrained just getting along with them.

On the other side, Ruan Qian came back after talking to the person in charge, and Tong Yao said goodbye to Tong Hua. Tong Hua sighed and said:

"My sister is too old to be kept here. Go ahead."

It is sad and depressing for every brother that his sister has become someone else's woman.

Before the competition started, Vientiane invited a famous domestic singer to sing the opening song, which can be said to be a very thoughtful effort.

"Damn, the concert alone is worth the money!" the audience cheered.

Tong Yao and Ruan Qian sat on chairs outside the box, with the cheering audience below, feeling the magnificent atmosphere of the scene. Dong Yang didn't want to watch the game, so he hid in the box to watch Cardcaptor Sakura.

Tong Yao didn't play League of Legends either, and couldn't understand the game at all. But she wanted to accompany the little girl, so she forced herself to watch it. The game was at night, and she fell asleep while watching.

Leaning on Ruan Qian's shoulder.

After the first game, the camera captured the audience's reactions and also took care of Ruan Qian, the operations officer.

Chapter 190: Make Up

"come on!"

The cheers in the stadium shook the earth.

The same is true of the wind, rain and thunder outside.

Tong Yao opened her eyes and found that her vision was crooked. It turned out that she was leaning on the little girl's shoulder.

She sat up straight and scratched her cheeks in embarrassment. She was already a few years older, and the feeling of being taken care of made her feel awkward.

"I accidentally fell asleep," she explained.

"Do you want to continue sleeping?" Ruan Qian moved her shoulders. "Is the competition too boring? I should have asked you and Dong Yang to stay at home."

Tong Yao shook her head: "I came here to accompany you."

The box is high up in the stadium, and at a glance, it feels like thousands of people are worshipping. This is only the semi-finals, and it's so grand. I really don't know what the finals will be like.

"How many more games are there?" She narrowed her eyes. "I don't understand."

"Maybe there are two or three more." The little girl yawned softly.

"Are you sleepy?" Tong Yao shook one shoulder, "Lean on it."

Ruan Qian swayed, then slowly lay on Tong Yao's legs like a boneless person:

"I'm going to sleep here."

Tong Yao laughed: "Go in and sleep on the sofa."

"Right here," the little girl opened her mouth and quickly closed it, "I'm going to go up there and speak later."

Tong Yao was surprised that the little kid who used to listen to the leader’s speech under the red flag is now giving a speech in front of nearly 10,000 people.

"Then you should rest quickly and get some rest." She said, "Do you want to put on some makeup or something?"

The little girl waved her hand: "I'm not an idol star, I don't care about those things."

After a while, seeing Ruan Xi fall asleep, Tong Yao quietly lowered her head to look at her phone. She was dressed casually on vacation and accidentally found that her shoelaces were loose, so she bent down to tie them with great effort. Then, the little girl lying on her lap said:

"The breasts were pressed against my face."

Tong Yao stood up immediately, her face warming up, and her cheeks turned a beautiful red under the dim lights of the venue:

"I know...but I was tying my shoes and thought...you were asleep."

Ruan Qian blinked: "I just want to say that it's quite comfortable."

Tong Yao's face turned even redder and she shook her legs: "Get up, I'll tie my shoelaces."

The little girl pretended to be dead.

Tong Yao had no choice but to bend down and tie her shoelaces as quickly as possible. The feeling of her breasts resting on the little girl's face was very subtle, and once she noticed it, she could no longer ignore it. After tying her shoes, she sat up quickly as if she was burned by her breasts, and the little girl on her lap closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

Tong Yao knew that Ruan Ruan must not have slept.

The game was a bit boring for her, so she could only look at her phone to relieve her boredom. Suddenly, she felt something touching her leg, and she was so scared that she hurried to look, and found the little girl's retracted hand and her untied shoelaces, scattered on the ground.

She cried out in her heart that she had been fooled, and pinched Ruan Qian's face fiercely:

"Did you do that on purpose before?"

"No..." the little girl begged for mercy.

He pretends to be pitiful.

Tong Yao felt that she wanted to bully Ruan Ruan even more.

She loosened her hand, letting go of Ruan Xi's cheek, looked at her phone with one hand, and gently pinched the little girl's ear with the other hand.

"Auntie," Dong Yang came out of the box ten minutes later, "I want to go to the bathroom."

After that day, Dongyang sometimes called her mom and sometimes called her aunt, and Tong Yao still hasn't figured out the pattern.

She looked down at the little girl's profile and felt like there was a cat sleeping on her lap. It would be a crime to wake her up if she moved. But she couldn't let the child go alone. Just as she was about to wake Ruanruan up, Ruan Qian stood up by herself and said:

"I'll take her there. The toilet is quite far away."

"Ah? Then I'll go too." Tong Yao stood up, "I have nothing to do here anyway."

The toilet in the gymnasium was cleaned by someone, so it was relatively clean. After Dongyang went in, she and the little girl waited outside. It was very hot and stuffy inside the venue, but the air outside was much better. There were many people coming and going before, and because of the rain, there were dried black footprints left on the ground.

"We don't seem to have an umbrella," she said suddenly.

"The car is very close," Ruan Qian said, "I'll drive over to pick you up when the time comes."

"Then you will get wet, right? I'd better go." Tong Yao frowned, then slowly opened her brows and smiled, "Why do you always put yourself in the position of a husband? Who do you think you are, little brat?"

"I'm your top." The little girl smiled and leaned in close to him, knocking Tong Yao against the wall. "Where's the small one?"

Tong Yao tried to remain calm, but her face turned red:

"…You are young."

Ruan Qian looked around and saw no one coming, so she put her knees between Tong Yao's legs through her skirt and hugged her waist and kissed her. Tong Yao felt that the two of them were getting bolder and bolder, just like those normal heterosexual couples, not afraid of other people's eyes, enjoying each other's passionate sincerity.

It was not until she heard the sound of the faucet and realized that Dong Yang had come out that she pushed the little girl away, blushing on her eyebrows, and whispered:

"be careful."

"I know." Ruan Qian smiled.

Dongyang came out, jumping up and down. They were about to leave when suddenly, the lights went out.

All the lights went out in an instant.

There seemed to be a scream in the venue, and Ruan Qian immediately took out her cell phone and called someone.

Tong Yao hugged Dong Yang, feeling a little worried. She took out her cell phone to light a way and followed the anxious little girl.

“Why is there a power outage?

"Isn't there a power outage prevention device? What about the backup power supply? Hasn't it been checked?

"How did you do what was given to you?!"

Ruan Qian suppressed her anger and hung up the phone. Tong Yao also realized the seriousness of the problem and asked:

"what happened?"

Ruan Qian dialed the next number and explained as she answered the call:

"Maybe because of the thunder, the transformer in this area broke down, and the backup power supply is not enough to support the rest of the game... But if we check it in advance, it should be able to last until the power comes back."

They rushed back to the venue, which was filled with the lights of mobile phones. Emergency lights were on to maintain order, and voices of complaints were heard one after another.

"What are you doing?"

"Refund!"

On the stage, players from both teams looked at the black screen of their computers helplessly. The score was 2:0 at this time, and they were about to win the third point and end the game, but they encountered such a thing.

Countless viewers in front of their computers and mobile phones were stunned by the interrupted live broadcast.

The backup power supply has been turned on, struggling to support the lights in the venue. Ruan Qian asked if the competition data could be retrieved, and the staff turned pale and said that it could not be found.

Then the third game can only be replayed.

At this moment, the host on the stage was in a state of mental collapse. He couldn't find the words to say, so he could only ask the audience to be patient. In the studio, the commentators were very glad that the power was also out, otherwise they didn't know how long they would have to chat in the live broadcast room.

Ruan Qian went to an emergency meeting.

Tong Yao looked at the little girl's running back, hugged Dong Yang, and waited silently.

"Can the game continue?" asked the attendees.

"It may take two hours for the call to come in," Ruan Qian checked the time, "It's already nine o'clock, we can't let the audience wait here until eleven."

If something goes wrong in the game she is responsible for, she will be the one to bear the responsibility.

Tong Hua did not blame her. Instead, he was looking forward to how his successor would handle the situation.

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nine thirty.

The audience waited for more than half an hour and their patience had reached its limit. Those whose phones were out of battery were particularly angry and kept cursing.

"Damn it, next time I come to the scene, I'll be a dog."

"You're still holding a competition at this level?"

Just as they were complaining, something finally happened on the stage.

A girl came up.

She took the microphone, tried it, and then officially spoke:

"Hello everyone, I am Ruan Qian, the operations officer of Vientiane."

The audience present were all die-hard fans, so they naturally knew Ruan Qian, the official figure. With an outlet for their emotions, they were furious, thinking that the official had finally stopped being cowardly, and the phrases of "refund" merged together, almost becoming concrete.

Ruan Qian pursed her lips, looking helpless and alone. Then she said softly:

"I feel like... the sky is falling."

The venue was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the little girl on the stage and suddenly felt a little pitiful for her.

But they are still angry.

"Due to weather conditions, transformer failure, and problems with the venue's backup power supply, we can only regretfully inform you that the game has been suspended and the third game will be replayed on another day. We tried to fix it, but failed." Ruan Qian bent down and bowed, "I'm sorry to have failed everyone's expectations and enthusiasm for the game."

There are still harsh curses, but there are fewer aggressive audiences.

Most people are soft-hearted and know to forgive others when they can, but anger that has nowhere to be released will eventually turn into disappointment, unless...

"We know that an apology cannot make up for everyone's losses, so," Ruan Qian raised her head, "we will refund everyone's tickets. If you are from other places, we will also cover your round-trip transportation costs and one day's accommodation expenses. For more information, please check the official website announcement later."

Outside the box, Tong Yao looked at the stage in disbelief, her lips slightly parted. The scene... but there were 9,000 people, even if most of them were locals, even if "League of Legends" made a lot of money in the past six months, the expenditure was too high, it was definitely a huge investment.

There was a lot of applause in the venue, especially from students from other places, who all felt that the organizer was very conscientious.

Isn't this equivalent to getting a free game?

"Besides—" the girl didn't stop talking.

The audience was stunned. Could there be compensation?

"We will issue redemption codes to the audience present. You can use the redemption codes to redeem coupons worth 100 yuan in the game."