I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

The registration was successful, and Qingtian picked up the yellow bronze medal with "22" written on it.

She looked around and saw that there were several teenagers in the hall who had just signed up. The biggest number on the green sign in their hand was '73'. The youth group just passed by a person with a red sign hanging around his neck that read "94"...

Tsk tsk tsk, you are so lucky!

Even though the prize money for the youth group is high, there are so many people who signed up. In addition, the strength level of the youth group is much higher than that of the children's group, so it takes a lot of energy to win.

The competition will officially begin next Friday night. During the week, the children's group is expected to have no more than 60 people.

Haha, so cool!

The gold coin has already grown legs and is flying towards me!

Qingtian tilted his mouth and shook his head, happily looking at the ring reservation schedule. Each time period on the table is half an hour, and there are 4 people in one arena. Each person cannot make more than three reservations per day.

If you don’t look at it, you will be shocked.

Today's appointment time slot from 6 a.m. to 2 p.m. is basically full. But now during meal time, there are two vacancies, and they are in different arenas.

Qingtian quickly took the sign and handed it to the staff, "Help me fill in the two empty seats."

What vacancy?

The staff didn't react at first, but when she figured it out, she handed over the yellow sign and advised: "The children's group recommends making reservations for tomorrow morning from 9 to 11 a.m. Most of the other time slots are for contestants from the other two groups. practise."

"It's okay, just make an appointment and I'll go take a look." Qingtian confirmed.

"Okay, then pay attention to your safety. It's not good to get injured before the game." The staff member handed her the time card with a frown, "Be sure to protect yourself. After all, one of the entries in the competition form is to be responsible for any injuries."

……

Holding two small cards, Sunny returned to the first floor.

The small cards on Sunny Day read the ring number 6:4 and the main ring number 6:30 respectively.

When she walked to the fourth ring, there were already two teenagers with green cards and one with red cards.

Sunny handed the card to the staff and jumped onto the ring.

After she went up, the protective light curtains around her rose.

The other three people did not expect that it would be a contestant from the children's group who booked the last spot. One of the teenagers kindly reminded: "Little sister, you are too young for this sparring."

Qingtian found a place on the edge of the rubber ring and sat down cross-legged, "Thank you, you guys practice first, and I'll check the situation before I think about it."

The three of them saw her like this and said nothing.

The young man and the older boy handed the sign to the referee and recorded the number. Then the referee blew the whistle and the five-minute round battle began.

Qingtian was a little puzzled and asked another boy who was watching the game, "Why do we need to register numbers during practice? Is there anything important about winning or losing?"

"It may be your first time to participate in the White Hall arena match. All matches here are open to betting at the same time. If you place a bet two days before the match, the odds will fluctuate based on the sparring rankings in the two weeks before the match."

After the young man explained kindly, he looked at her thoughtful and cute look, and smiled: "I guess you don't quite understand. It's okay. Just practice seriously and participate in the competition."

"indeed."

Sunny looks cute on the outside, but smiles evilly on the inside. It’s a gamble, so should I keep losing in the next few days...

For about ten minutes, she roughly watched the three people's fighting situation and applied to withdraw from the ring.

There’s no need to watch the other game, since you can’t win before the game anyway.

She canceled today's appointment and rescheduled the time slot for the children's group tomorrow morning.

After taking three reservation cards, Qingtian walked around the White House casually. After the White House officially opened at 7 o'clock, she ran to the main reception desk of the nightclub and said she wanted to make an appointment with the owner.

"What? Do you want to see the boss? Do you have an appointment with Mr. Bai Jingrong?" the employee at the front desk asked her.

Bai Jing?

You can really hear this surname everywhere you go. However, Qingtian already knew that the Bai Jing family was also the family of a prince and the concubine's natal family, so it was not surprising. The big family has a large population and is rich and well-connected in business.

"Sorry, no appointment."

Sunny days are a last-minute idea.

It is not easy to find the right artist to sign a contract with, but it is possible to contract and collaborate with others. She now has access and the right to be the first to recommend and participate in the Image Mirror program. This is the best capital.

The staff was quite speechless.

If even a child can come over and say he wants to see the boss, then the boss will be crazy busy.

You must know that there are many beauties at nightclubs eager to meet the boss...

"I'm sorry, generally..."

When the staff member was about to refuse, Qingtian handed over his white household registration book and said, "My name is Lorendel, and I am from the Loren family. If you tell him so, he will definitely meet me."

At this time, identity is the biggest weapon. In Medes, the name Lauren is a guarantee.

The staff member frowned after hearing this. People from the Luo Lun family should be more cautious. She took the household registration book and checked it. It was not a fake.

"How about you wait a moment and I'll contact the higher ups."

Bai Jingrong, who was enjoying dinner in the office, soon sent word and asked the child to go up to his office.

Qingtian was led by the staff to the Baiguan management area on the edge of the first floor.

When I entered Bai Jingrong's office, I saw black lines on his head on a sunny day.

Good guy!

A rather evil-looking man was leaning on the sofa with a mouth towel and chewing something. On his lap sat a charming and half-clothed woman, carrying a dinner plate to feed him...

Qingtian was speechless for a moment, suddenly feeling that he still didn't understand the world well enough.

Although Bai Jingrong has a leisurely posture, he eats vigorously. But his eyes were not idle, and he still took a good look at Qingtian.

Tsk, top quality. With his many years of experience in reading people, this little girl will grow up to be stunning.

The key point is that his temperament is no ordinary child at first glance.

After all, ordinary children don't have faces full of understanding and disgust...

"Little beauty, why didn't you say anything when you came in? Are you from the Luo Lun family?" Bai Jingrong spoke first.

The newspaper below said that they had checked the household registration book, so it shouldn't be false.

Could it be that there is danger in the family and you want to find a way out here?

Illegitimate children with low-status mothers in large families are easily bullied. If a woman has extraordinary looks, she will either become an exchange for the family's interests, or she will be internally digested and become a canary that cannot be seen in the light.

Qingtian changed his expression and put on a poker face that was astute in accidents and said, "It's from the Luo Lun family. I came to you to discuss a business deal."

Business? Flesh business?

The price was not excessive, and he was quite willing to accept it. After all, the little girl looked first-class and would make a lot of money in the future.

Bai Jingrong looked frivolous, "Oh? How do you sell it?"

Qingtian paused and said calmly: "Merchant cooperation. It's not what you think."

Merchant...

Bai Jingrong put away his contempt and asked: "What is the specific business?"

Qing Tian smiled silently and glanced at the woman beside him.

There's no way around it, with such a tempting sight, it's hard not to be distracted...

Bai Jingrong laughed, patted the woman's butt and let her out of the office.

He straightened his clothes and took Qingtian to sit down at the workbench next to him. "If business is not good, I won't let you go. After all, you disturbed my dinner."

Knowing that he was joking, Qingtian casually replied: "Business is done, I'll treat you to a supper."

Forty minutes later, Bai Jingrong leaned on the back of his chair with his eyes downcast and said nothing.