Pretend to be the host, pretend to be in love!

Chapter 974 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (139)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Thirty-Nine)

Song Ning was sick for three days.

He still doesn't want to recall this incident, but the fact is that he was sick for three days due to the huge difference in model.

During these three days, Lance wanted to come and see him several times, but was stopped by Song Ning.

He really didn't think he could naturally accept Lance appearing in front of him now. The night three days ago was still a little too exciting for him.

Lance was helpless about this, so he had to cheat secretly and observe Song Ning's condition through some other means.

He also bought some medicine and sent it over, and also specifically reminded Song Ning to take the medicine on time.

Song Ning refused at first, but when he took a day off and had to sit in front of the computer to live broadcast, he gave in.

"What did the anchor do on his leave?"

Song Ning accidentally saw this comment and was suspiciously silent for half a second.

“…I didn’t go anywhere. I was just too tired from live streaming a while ago, so I took a day off to rest.”

Barrage:

"But it seems that the host's voice is hoarser than before he took leave. Could he be sick?"

Song Ning's ears turned red. The cushion that was placed under his butt after he vented his anger at Lance was not very noticeable, but it was particularly obvious at this moment.

He took a sip of water tactically and laughed.

"I'm not sick, I just talked too much during the live broadcast. I'll probably be fine if I drink more water later."

Fortunately, the game entered the stage at this time, and he was relieved.

Naturally, Song Ning ignored the words in the barrage.

"But the anchor hasn't said much during the live broadcast these past two days?"

The last game of SXT, which is also the finals, is getting closer and closer. The last game is scheduled for 7 o'clock this Friday night. The finals will naturally be very grand, and the program list has been announced early.

Song Ning didn't care too much about these. Of course he wanted to watch the finals, but not for the shows, but to see his boyfriend win the championship in person.

He greeted Manager He and left his ticket as usual, but Manager He told him in a strange tone.

"The Alliance just contacted me yesterday and said they reserved a good position for you."

Song Ning: “?”

Why is the alliance suddenly so enthusiastic?

“I guess the director gave the camera a good amount of traffic that day?”

Manager He had guessed that their operations management had dealt with some of the heat in this regard, but for the alliance, the higher the heat, the better.

Manager He was worried that Song Ning would not be happy with the alliance's presumptuous decision. "How about I arrange another seat for you? Is a seat a little further back okay?"

Song Ning pursed her lips, but if she sat in the back she wouldn't be able to see Lance clearly.

Secretly, he didn't want to be too far away from Lance during the finals.

Manager He understood.

"Then I'll say hello to the league and ask them to ask the director to pay attention."

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Then thank you for your help."

He thought for a moment and said, "Is everyone training today? I'll order a takeaway truck to go over."

In his speech, he already had some of the demeanor of a rich man.

Fortunately, his income is very good now. Apart from the original capital, he also makes a lot of money from live streaming. Last month's turnover was more than 100,000, and this month it will be no less than that.

Manager He did not refuse. "Then I would like to thank the boss on behalf of the players. The boss is very generous."

Everyone has been training hard recently, so he naturally wouldn't refuse the boss's kindness.

Manager He suddenly smiled and said, "Now they won't just envy contestant Robot anymore."

Song Ning's face turned red in an instant.