Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 231 - 209 Cool! Green tea asking for trouble!_2

He hadn’t expected that Xia Ye was avoiding reporters just to seek some quiet.

But he knew that the most important things must be revealed at the critical moment to be more interesting.

Once exposed by reporters ahead of time, it was like having a comedian’s punchline spoiled. What fun would be left?

And to keep reporters from guessing Little Tiangao’s real identity, the best method was... a change... of appearance!

Xia Xing’s sports car stopped at the entrance of the FB club, and indeed, he saw figures stirring behind the bushes from afar.

As Xia Xing walked Xia Ye toward the club, flashes of cameras lit up several times.

Those involved in esports were mostly boys. Additionally, given Xia Ye’s outfit, the reporters had no doubts about his gender.

Cameras lifted, they ’chatter-chattered’ a barrage, desperate to capture an image of this tall, stylish esports youth, eager to see what he really looked like!

Some even started live streaming on their phones, hoping to catch Xia Ye’s face—the scoop would be an exclusive breakthrough ahead of all competitors!

Tian Ye was at home, watching his live stream. That morning, he had somehow gotten exclusive news that ’Night God’ might possibily sign with FB that afternoon.

From then on, he had been waiting in the live stream, his phone propped up even while eating.

Ma Xiaohui thought he was waiting to watch some boxing or soccer match.

Tian Ye replied with just one sentence, "It’s more important than those."

At that moment, seeing ’Night God’ finally appear, his hands shook excitedly, the coffee cup tipped over, spilling coffee all over the floor, but he didn’t have time to care, his eyes fixated on the shaky view on his screen.

Although they never managed to capture ’Night God’s’ face, Tian Ye guessed it must be a boy around his own age.

At the same seventeen or eighteen years of age, look at him, then look at oneself?

Tian Ye shook his head in embarrassment.

Xia Xing curled his lips, leading Little Tiangao inside, pretending not to see the reporters’ minor acts.

After all, whatever they managed to photograph, whatever they guessed about ’Night God’s’ identity, it was all miles away from his Little Tiangao.

The more they guessed now, the greater the surprise would be when ’Night God’s’ identity was revealed later!

Pang Shen, along with several team members, anxiously looked down from the upstairs window.

"Yo, you can tell this guy has style just by his silhouette. Once he’s on TV, he’ll definitely be a fan magnet."

"Bro Pang, you’re set now, having two handsome guys in one team!"

Leaning on the windowsill, a cigarette dangling from his lips, Pang Shen smirked mischievously, "For this young hunk, I almost went and sold a ’||| kidney.’"

Remembering the final negotiated signing price... it really hurt!

Once inside, the security kept the still insatiable reporters outside, welcoming guests inside and shutting the door firmly.

The spacious conference room was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.

Sitting opposite Pang Shen were Xia Xing and the fully equipped Xia Ye, and the other team members were peering from outside, their youthful esports faces squeezed onto the small window in the door.

The legendary ’Night God,’ what he looked like was not just something reporters outside wanted to know; they had been curious for a long time too.

Pang Shen glanced at the small window on the door, his shoulders jolting from the scare but quickly steadying his nerves. He ignored those fools and focused on the tightly covered ’Night God’ across from him.

He swallowed, rubbing his hands nervously after several attempts to speak. Finally, to ease his nerves, he reached for a cigarette first.

’Night God,’ the object of his obsession, was now just a short distance away. Why the hesitation?

Experienced in his movements, Pang Shen took out a cigarette and offered it to ’Night God.’

But before he could reach him, Xia Xing stopped him, "She doesn’t smoke."

Pang Shen paused.

He knew whether ’Night God’ smoked or not?

Previously, it was he and Xia Xing together looking for ’Night God,’ but how did it feel all of a sudden that Xia Xing had gotten particularly close to ’Night God’?

Not understanding, he instead popped one in his mouth, shielding it from the wind coming through the window, and lit it.

After taking a puff, he felt he regained some of FB boss’s aura and looked again at ’Night God,’ who had been silent since entering the room, and smiled, "’Night God,’ there are no reporters here now, why don’t we take off these sunglasses and masks?"

Xia Xing glanced at Xia Ye, who nodded slightly.

This disguise was prepared for those reporter friends outside anyway; Pang Shen, being the boss of FB, was surely in the loop.