Bai Hang watched the whole show in the lounge.

Like those outside the venue, he was firmly attracted by future performances.

Is this the so-called figure skater amateur players? How can you feel professionally?

The only figure skater Bai Hanyu knows is Yuzuru Hanyu. One is because his name is good and easy to remember, and the other is because many self-media and public accounts in China were joking about him at that time. Bai Hang had watched his videos at the Olympics, which was really good.

Bai Hang feels that his future performance is not as good as Yuzuru Hanyu, and if he participates in the Olympics, he will be able to win the gold medal.

He took a blanket from the lounge. The clothes he wore during the competition in the future were very thin, and he would definitely sweat after slipping around. In this case, if the cold wind blows again, the dragon blood in his body would not be able to withstand it.

"Thank you for your hard work, it's great to slip." Bai Hang put the blanket on Future's shoulders. Future quickly reached out to wrap the blanket. It was obvious that she was indeed very cold.

"Thank you." said the future

"The champion should be stable, right?"

"How is it so easy? Let's see if others perform."

"If you don't win this, it's definitely a shady situation for the referee. Don't worry, if they score randomly, I'll beat them for you."

Bai Hang's statement really made the future laugh.

"No, many referees at the Ice and Snow Festival have retired from the Olympics, and there are also national team coaches who do not score randomly. Moreover, I make my moves myself. It is good to look good, and it may not be possible to score high or not."

While speaking, the score given by the referees was shown on the electronic screen on the right side of the ice rink: 116.63

Bai Hang asked very casually: "High or low?"

Future mouth opened slightly and said incredibly: "High! Of course, it's high! I'll give you some popular science. The highest score for free dance in the Olympics is 114, 21."

"Then aren't you breaking a record?"

"Yes, but we are not as professional as the Olympics, so we should be relatively relaxed in scoring. There is probably a referee who thinks I'm good at slipping, so the score is higher, who knows."

In the future, she didn't take off her competition uniform and put on her clothes in the lounge. She seemed to be unwilling to care about how many points she had scored, and she looked like everything had nothing to do with me after the competition.

"How do I remember you said you really wanted that trophy."

"I do want it, I still want it now." said the Future: "But I have enjoyed the stadium, and the feeling of not having a trophy or not is no longer significant."

Bai Hang felt that there was a high probability that he would not tell the truth in the future. No one who participated in the competition did not want a trophy? Besides, she had described the 1:16 ice sculpture trophy with herself in detail before, and the words revealed their desire for the trophy.

"First find a place to live. It's too late now, so no drivers want to run to the suburbs." said the Future.

...

"What? There is only the most expensive room left?" Bai Hang reluctantly drew his black card on the Pos plane, feeling distressed and didn't even dare to look at the credit limit above.

During the Ice and Snow Festival, the hotel is at its peak. The hotel is booked early in the morning. In the surrounding hotels, there are basically only sky-high-priced rooms that are so expensive that no one lives in.

Future pulled Bai Hang's arm into the elevator: "Don't worry about your money, I will pay you back when I have money. I will still be lucky enough to find the remaining room."

The elevator stops at the top floor.

Millennium Park 14th floor, Presidential Suite.

In the future, I swiped my room card and went straight into the bathroom.

"I'll take a shower first, you will be the next one, so you are not allowed to peek!"

"Do you have late supper? I saw free late supper when I got on the elevator."

"eat!"

Bai Hang called downstairs and said he wanted two late-night snacks.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, Bai Hang stood up and opened the door. At the door was a middle-aged man with a beard with dark brown hair, wearing a dark green down jacket, jeans, and his sneakers under his feet were very torn. He looked like he was not an employee of the hotel.

"Is there anything wrong?" Bai Hang asked.

The middle-aged man unzipped the down jacket, took out a small rectangular box, and after opening the lid, there was a layer of black shock absorbing cotton inside. Three bottles of strange-colored syringes were placed in the grooves of the shock absorbing cotton.

"What's this?"

"The Land of Dead." The man wearing a down jacket said coldly: "A tube of 500, do you want it?"

He spoke in English, and Bai Hang only understood the "dead man" and the "500".

No matter what it is, five hundred is too expensive and can't afford it.

Bai Hang wanted to close the door and see the guests, but who knew that the man stretched out his legs to block the door and the aisle.

"I can give you a tube first. Try it, and then buy the rest." The man's eyes were burning, and there was a turbid golden color in his eyes. His consciousness seemed not very clear. Bai Hang's forehead was sweating down when he saw it.

There are quite a lot of addicts in the United States. This man's condition is obviously not a normal person. With his deep eye sockets, Bai Hang concluded that this person is a drug seller. Moreover, his eyes are cloudy with gold, which is probably a mixed-race species, but his bloodline concentration is extremely low, which may be because he has used this injection for a long time to contaminate the dragon blood in his body.

"I don't need this thing. You'd better leave quickly. You're standing at the door to block my late-night snack."

"Don't do this, try a tube first, try a tube before you decide..." As he said that, the man actually took out a syringe and wanted to pierce it directly into Bai Hang's arm.

He raised his hand and stopped in the air, unable to enter any further. It seemed that an invisible hand suddenly clamped his wrist at some point. The man was so painful that he left more sweat from his forehead. He begged for mercy, but saw a pair of real golden eyes.

Her legs couldn't help but tremble. Bai Hang seemed to notice something and kicked him away. The man fell to the ground and sat in the corridor, with urine flowing out along his trouser legs.

Bai Hang reached out and sang in front of him, cursed with bad luck, picked up the pager at the door and called the front desk: "What's going on in your hotel? Can you put drugs in if you sell them?"

"Sorry, sir, we'll send the security guard right now."

After a while, two strong black men in suits carried the man away from the corridor, and the cleaning aunt who was pushing the cleaning cart cleaned the liquid in the corridor.

After the man in black went down, Bai Hang called for a second flight and took the elevator to the top floor.

The hotel's late-night snacks are pizza and coke.

Bai Hang took the takeaway and didn't care about the man anymore. After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped in. Bai Hang, who had just tore up a piece of pizza, was stunned when he saw the future, and then took a sip of Coke, and his food became more and more intense.

"You didn't peek, did you?" Qiu sat on the bed and tore a piece of pizza.

"I saw it, I took a few photos and it was already on the night watchman. Many people sent private messages to ask if I had any more, saying that I would buy it at a high price." Bai Hang said.

After hearing this, the Future was stunned at first, then killed the torn pizza in a few sips, took a big sip of Coke, and boarded the Night Watcher with his mobile phone. After seeing the forum calm, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were filled with eight points of anger.

"You're going to die!"

(ps: I heard that the judgments of reading two updates will increase. If you want to recommend it, the light novel is too introverted. The days of the first update are over, and the two updates have changed, and I cried...)
Chapter completed!