Chapter 144 Who stowed your hair?

  In the auditorium, the person watching ET left the stage, raised his wrist to check the time, and Ouyang Na was about to leave the auditorium.

  She carefully checked her outfit.

  Well, wearing a mask and sunglasses, perfect.

  When she came to the gate outside the field, she stopped.

   "Strange, didn't this person come to pick me up as soon as he left the scene..."

   Looking at the corridor where a few staff members occasionally passed by, Ouyang Na let out a sigh of relief, a little dissatisfied with someone's late behavior.

   Waited for a few more minutes.

   Gong Jiuan was still missing.

  Ouyang Na paced back and forth, still muttering something.

   "Hey, did you just interview someone?"

"Absolutely!"

   "By the way, have you heard? ET's newly recruited coach is very young. The information posted on ET's official website shows that he is still studying, a high school student..."

   "High school coach? This is interesting..."

   "Let's see if we can get an interview opportunity..."

   "..."

   Two people came out from the backcourt, holding the camera in their arms, looking at something, and still discussing incessantly.

reporter? !

  Ouyang Na thumped, raised her hand to caress her sunglasses and mask, and subconsciously turned around.

  However, just as she turned around, someone pinned her head and gently led her into a familiar embrace.

  The voices talking in my ear gradually faded away.

  Ouyang Na raised her head, and with a clumsy movement, she tilted half of her sunglasses: "Ah dumb!"

  Backing half a step, Gong Jiuhan lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to put on her sunglasses, and said in a hoarse voice, "How long have you been waiting?"

  Seeing someone, Ouyang Na, a woman, threw away the fancy complaints just now, and grinned happily: "It hasn't been long."

   "Wait a minute, lower your head," Ouyang Na straightened up, only to see the lump on Gong Jiu's dumb head.

  Gong Jiu was puzzled, and lowered his head to come to her: "What's the matter?"

   "Who plucked your hair? It's a mess." While talking, Gong Jiu smoothed it out, and finally stroked it with satisfaction: "Good! It's done!"

  Standing up straight, Gong Jiu shook his head dumbly, with no superfluous expression on his face, "Let's go."

  Ouyang Na snorted, and obediently followed behind Gong Jiuhan.

  When the two arrived in the backcourt room, a group of people had just discussed how to play for a while.

   Said to go to the arena to buy something first, and then go to eat and play.

  Gong Jiuhan found a random place and sat down, his eyes full of indifference.

  Taking off her sunglasses, Ouyang Na teased: "This is the first time I've heard a group of old men talking about going shopping in a shopping mall. Aren't shopping malls where girls love to go?"

  Unexpectedly, a bunch of teenagers exhaled, not surprised at all: "This is the coach's girlfriend, you don't understand, we boys also have shopping dreams, let alone boys as delicate as us."

   As he spoke, he winked a handsome eye at her.

  Ouyang Na suppressed a smile and stroked her forehead.

   Well, they won.

  Su Yu suddenly came over and said, "Coach's girlfriend, I heard that your autographed photos are quite valuable?"

Ouyang Na glanced at him, then looked at the people who were about to move, although she felt that something was wrong, she still patted her chest and nodded proudly: "Don't dare to say anything else, my autographed photo is one of the most valuable things in the entire fan circle... "

   Moments later, Ouyang Na was caught by a group of people and signed for a photo...

  Sweeping around the room, Gong Jiu withdrew his eyes silently.

  She always feels like someone is missing.

  In the auditorium.

  Jiang Xiying, who had just escaped from a group of girls, just breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the field.

   Stand up directly in the next second: "Fuck, where is this person?! When did you disappear??"

   Check in at the second watch~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)