Chapter 650
#X Quest reces Canelo in the Spring yoff Semifinals# appeared as the third hot topic of the
day.
Without further ado, X Quest tapped the topic and scrolled through it. The first thing that caught
her eyes was the deration post uploaded by Team QPG’s official ount. Canelo’s injury and the
news about her recing him in the yoff semifinals were all clearly stated in the post.
Thement section below exploded with exhration.
The breaking news had sessfully won great attention from all over the world.
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“From the video about her ying with Amigo at the cyber cafe, I think she’ll nail it!”
“I haven’t seen a female yer from our region in years. She’ll definitely be a household name
if she manages to win the game.”
“Honestly speaking, I don’t know what’s so great about her. Why is everyone calling her pretty?
There are many better-looking girls out there, okay? Countless people can’t make their debut as a
professional gamer even after a lifetime of trying. How can she represent her team out of nowhere?”
“Dude, why are you so mean? There are many more girls who are better-looking than X? Where
are they? Show us, can you? You keep judging her appearance, what about you? Are you prettier
than her?”
“I’ll tell you why, my friend. It is because X is rich. It is because X is attractive. It is because
X is undoubtedly skilled in video games. Get it?”
It seemed that everyone had faith in her.
All thanks to the exposed video at the cyber cafe.
Paying no notice to the negativements about her, X exited Weibo with delight and flipped
open the files on her desk.
In addition to the training at Team QPG’s baseter, she also had to apany her father to
Belrynna in the evening. Whether it was regarding Quest Property Group or X Entertainment, she
ought to finish all the work as fast as possible.
Buzz buzz buzz…
Her phone vibrated right after she went through the first document.
Though she had a lot to do, she instantly picked up the call seeing that it was from Josh Batton.
On the other end of the phone, Josh sat alone at a round table in front of a cafe. He was wearing a
ck trench coat, a white dress shirt, and a pair of ck trousers, looking exceptionally charming.
His hair was neatly parted in 3:7, and the light makeup perfectly adorned his look.
There were many photographers, makeup artists, and lightning technicians around him.
All of them were busy setting up the equipment in preparation for his street photography.
Besides, there was a red cordon about ten meters away from the cafe. Numerous security guards
stood in front of the cordon to prevent Josh’s crazy fans from approaching.
As expected, the crowd surrounding the cordon was all his fans, most of whom were female fans.
They were constantly shouting at Josh to show their support despite being physically halted by that
red cordon.
Everyone’s eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.
As soon as X answered the call, Josh walked into the cafe and began to speak in a soft, tender
tone. “I heard you’re going to y in the tournament?”
X responded truthfully, “Yes.”
“I’d love to watch the game… I’ll definitely bring my whole family to support you on that day.”
His eyes were as warm as the sunlight outside.
Meanwhile, the two female baristas in the cafe had already lost their sanity when they saw Josh
entering their cafe.
The two of them were clutching each other’s hand excitedly, hardly breathing at all.
“Hey, who do you think Josh Batton is talking to? I’ve never seen him being so gentle before…”
“He has always been very gentle, alright? He’s always a warm-hearted boy.”
“No. Look at his eyes. I’m pretty sure they’re more gentle than before. Do you think he’s talking to
his girlfriend?”
“Nah, that’s impossible. Josh is single. If a pop star like him really is dating, his girlfriend must have
long been known and gone viral on the inte. No matter who is on the other end of the phone, I’m
so envious of her!”
Though the girls tried to keep their voices low, Josh could clearly hear their conversation.
Nevertheless, he ignored them and continued standing in the doorway. He covered one side of his
ears so he could listen to X better.
“Sure, but please keep a low-profile, okay? Otherwise, I’m afraid that the arena will be your
fan meeting instead of a game tournament.”
“I know. I promise that I won’t steal your thunder.” Josh grinned. His smile was clean and pure, and
his eyes were shining like stars.
“It’s not about stealing the limelight. It’s a matter of your safety,” nagged X.
“I understand.” Josh’s smile did not falter for a second.
“Why is it so noisy on your side?”