Chapter 8 We Are in the Same Group



"What are you watching?" Lin Xiaoran moved closer to her. Seeing that she was watching the TV series starring Si Jin, he raised his eyebrows. "Song Nanwu, don't tell me you've really become a fan of Si Jin?"

Song Nanwu watched the drama without raising her eyebrows and denied it, "No, I like Feng Ci."

Feng Ci is the second male lead in the play.

Lin Xiaoran glanced at the phone screen and felt relieved. "Feng Ci, that new popular star, he's really been gaining momentum recently."

Because he hated Si Jin, Lin Xiaoran didn't watch this recently popular fantasy drama. Now that he was bored, he followed Song Nanwu to watch it.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he also became addicted to it.

The two of them were originally waiting for Si Jin in the hotel, but they ended up staying in the lobby watching TV series for the entire afternoon until Song Nanwu's phone ran out of battery and turned off automatically.

Lin Xiaoran was still a little unsatisfied, "I like Feng Ci too."

Song Nanwu gave him a strange look and said nothing.

Lin Xiaoran was irritated by Song Nanwu's eyes and quickly explained, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I just admire you, appreciate you, do you understand?"

"Yeah." Song Nanwu responded lightly.

“…”

For some reason, Lin Xiaoran always felt that she didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything more.

It was already dark when Lin Xiaoran finally remembered his business with Si Jin. He picked up his phone to check the time, only to see a Weibo message.

The above is the content of Si Jin returning to Beicheng, as well as airport photos taken by fans.

Lin Xiaoran almost choked on a mouthful of blood.

Back to North City?!

Just booked a room in the hotel and went back to North City?

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!

So what were they doing here all afternoon?

Only then did Lin Xiaoran suddenly understand. With Si Jin's cunning character, she must have deliberately booked a room in the hotel to seduce and attract his attention.

He said that the bastard clearly had no other plans in Jiangcheng except for a press conference.

"Damn it, we've been tricked." Lin Xiaoran was furious.

Song Nanwu, who was standing by, also understood something and raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at Lin Xiaoran. "Were you tricked?"

Lin Xiaoran's voice still held a lingering anger. "That bastard Si Jin has already returned to North City. He knew I was following him, so he deliberately booked a room at this hotel."

"Then are we going back to North City now?" Song Nanwu asked.

Lin Xiaoran looked at her and said, "It's too much trouble to go back to North City tonight. Let's stay here and go back tomorrow!"

Song Nanwu had no objection, "Okay."

Lin Xiaoran quickly booked two rooms at the hotel front desk.

Song Nanwu took the room card and was about to follow him up the elevator when two girls hurried past, muttering, "Oh no, it's over, we're going to be late."

The girl behind was being pulled away. Compared to the anxious look on the front, she was much calmer. "J God has already returned to North City. We definitely won't be able to see J God in this solo friendly match between Zongji and Zongheng. Besides, it's not J God who's playing. So what if he's late?"

"It's because J-shen isn't here that Zongji needs our support even more. Besides, I like Jian-shen too! Oh, my dear Ye Zi, please stop being so upset. Hurry up, I've already called a taxi."

As they were talking, the two girls had already walked out of the hotel.

Song Nanwu paused and called out to Lin Xiaoran, "Is the alliance holding a tournament in Jiangcheng?"

Lin Xiaoran turned around, looking somewhat disinterested. "Well, Jiangcheng is the home turf of the Zongheng team. I think they invited the Zongji team to a friendly match."

Song Nanwu played League of Legends and had watched several tournament videos to learn from them. She immediately became interested. "Do you know where it's held? I want to go see it."

Lin Xiaoran played League, but he wasn't interested in Si Jin's Zongji team. Seeing Song Nanwu's interest, he smiled and said, "The Zongheng team match is over at the Arena. It should be held there. If you want to go, go quickly. You might be able to buy scalped tickets."

Song Nanwu didn't delay any further. She said something to Lin Xiaoran and walked out of the hotel. Then she hailed a taxi and told him the address.

The hotel is not too far from the athletic stadium, about half an hour's drive away.

The show had already started when Song Nanwu arrived.

The ticket scalpers were planning to go home, but they didn't expect to run into someone asking for tickets. Seeing that Song Nanwu didn't look like someone who would be easily cheated, they quickly sold it to her for 20 yuan, fearing that she would go back on her word.

After all, the tickets after the show starts are worthless, so we’ll sell as many as we can. Even the smallest mosquito is still a piece of meat!

In fact, Song Nanwu didn’t know the price of the scalper ticket. When she heard he said twenty yuan, she gave him the money readily.

The huge gymnasium hall was deserted, with only the league's promotional video playing on the large LED screen on the wall.

Song Nanwu was a little confused about the architectural structure of this 21st century. Looking at Hall D marked on the ticket, she didn't know which way to go and couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.

Song Nanwu looked back and saw two men walking slowly side by side. One of them was Si Jin who had already returned to North City.

He changed his clothes now. The loose white casual clothes made him look tall and slender. He was not wearing sunglasses or a mask, which completely exposed his handsome face.

Unlike the pictures Song Nanwu had seen online before, he was even more charming and attractive in reality, and his handsomeness also carried a bit of awe-inspiring arrogance, as if this was his true nature, different from the ever-changing image shown on the big screen.

Si Jin also recognized Song Nanwu as the fake fan, looked at her and frowned slightly.

Song Nanwu looked at him with burning eyes.

Didn't they say this guy had already returned to North City? So, was Mr. Lin being tricked by him again?

"Are you going to Building D? Go to the left and take the elevator to the third floor."

Nie Hao, who was standing by, looked at the ticket in Song Nanwu's hand, smiled and said.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Song Nanwu came back to her senses, said thank you, and without looking at Si Jin again, turned and went to the left, but in her heart she was thinking about notifying Lin Xiaoran quickly.

Just as she was about to take out her cell phone to call Lin Xiaoran, Song Nanwu suddenly remembered that her phone was turned off and had no battery.

Si Jin watched Song Nanwu leave without looking back, his deep black pupils narrowed slightly, his gaze unclear.

Seeing him like this, Nie Hao raised his eyebrows, "Why? Do you know her?"

"That woman is in cahoots with Lin Xiaoran."

Si Jin withdrew his gaze, his voice flat and a little lazy. As he spoke, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking cool and proud.

Nie Hao also knew Lin Xiaoran's obsession with Si Jin. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Should we send someone to watch her?"

"No need. This woman can't cause any trouble."

Si Jin sneered and took the lead to walk away.

Nie Hao pulled his lower lip and hurriedly followed.

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