Bai Xiran was stunned for a moment, only focusing on calculating his own income.

Over there, seeing her reaction, Zhao Meimei couldn't bear it any longer, so she blamed her, "Why are you so proud, isn't it just a mistake to win? You have to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, don't you! "

Bai Xiran had just finished communicating with the waiter, and when he heard these things, his head was full of inexplicable things.

After a pause, he finally cast a glance at her, then slowly got up...

"Stop!" someone called to her.

Bai Xiran was stunned, then pointed at himself, "Call me?"

"Is there anyone else besides you? You didn't see how sad Meimei was, how dare you just leave like this?"

"That's right. It's just that I hit a shot occasionally. What are you proud of?"

Several people were talking loudly, just as the first game was over and they were about to rest, and many people not far away noticed this side.

After waiting for a while, I found a player coming from the direction of the field.

The person who came was handsome and gentle, with a hint of helplessness and bitterness on his thin face, he walked directly towards the VIP.

"Ah...that's Li Kun, the No. [-] contestant just now!"

"I have won the championship several times before, and I have always been the most popular one!"

"My God, why is he walking towards us?"

The people around kept exclaiming, as if they saw an idol.

In fact, these reliable and stable seed players are their lucky stars in front of veteran players who have been mixed in the field. Compared with the occasional dark horse, those who play steadily and have a high probability of winning are more worthy of love.

The VIP service staff next to him, seeing Li Kun approaching, shook his head in dissatisfaction, "Miss Bai, this is your place...they just took over the magpie's nest, and even called the contestants to show off. Later The eyes of the entire arena will be on them, this kind of behavior is, it is..."

He thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, he was just filled with righteous indignation.

Bai Xiran was not angry at all, the joy of winning diluted a lot of strange emotions, she still showed a slight dimple, and said softly: "It's nothing, if they want to show off, let them do it, let's win silently." Money is all right."

"That's not true, they are nothing more than clowns. It's just a matter of getting familiar with them a few times. In fact, I heard from my friend that they don't bet much every time."

He looked at the delicate and clean looking girl in front of him, and couldn't help feeling rejoicing.

It's not like this big spender!
As a matter of fact, the waiters in the vip hall outside the venue like them, the commission for more than half a month is probably not as much as today's one.

……

At this time, Li Kun had already stepped into the VIP room, and seemed a little surprised that Zhao Meimei and others would be there, but he still kept smiling and gave Zhao Meimei a big hug.

"Sorry sister, I lost."

Zhao Meimei was full of regret and heartache, she stroked his face, her tone of voice was crying, "I'm still very happy to have a boyfriend like you...Come on next time..."

The two embraced each other, attracting many people to come and take pictures.

The reporters on the field also rushed to keep up, not wanting to miss this rare good topic.

Zhao Meimei wiped her tears, and immediately established the image of a charming and well-behaved girlfriend, and cast a proud glance at Bai Xiran.

……

But the next moment, another tall and straight body came down from the arena.

"Who is that?"

"I've changed into casual clothes, who knows, maybe it's the unknown contestant."

"It seems...it seems a bit familiar..."

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