novelraw Chapter 47 Sticking a Forehead
Chapter 47 Sticking a Forehead
The Slomir Hotel is located near the venue for the Mech League and is the most luxurious hotel on Narentis. It is also the place where the league organizers arrange accommodation for the judges.
The aircraft slowly landed on the private helipad of the Slomir Hotel.
As soon as you step off the aircraft, you can see a large electronic screen in the distance displaying the following message:
[A warm welcome to the judges of the 4212 Interstellar Mech League at the Slomir Hotel on Narentis!]
Chu Zhao appeared calm and collected on the surface, but a wicked person was dancing in his heart.
The production team had indeed coordinated with the league organizers; they even chose the same hotel.
Great, I don't have to pay for the accommodation!
The group stood on the spacious tarmac, waiting for Kemo to announce the check-in rules.
Komo immediately said, "The Slomir Hotel was recommended to the program team by the Mech League organizers, and the judges can stay there for free."
"Those who are not judges need to pay the normal fee, 2500 credits per night, for three nights."
"How much?!" Jiang Hong was so shocked that his hair stood on end. He and Jiang Xun had just stayed in a lake-view villa that cost 3000 credits a night, and now they had to pay so much more for a suite.
Wen Wei and Ye Jingxi were the most worried. They already had less than 4000 credits left, and with the 5000 credits they had just been given, they only had 1,000 credits left for food after paying for three nights' accommodation.
Wen Shumu quietly clasped his hands together, once again thanking the little thatched hut on Fumeng Star for saving them so much money!
"However, it's not fair that some guests work for free while others have to pay," Ke Mo laughed. "So the production team has tried to arrange for accommodation to be waived for those willing to work at the Mech League for two days."
Ye Jingxi said quietly, "Isn't this a travel program? Why do you always try to make us work?"
He was either working for the production team because he didn't have enough money, or working for the league because he couldn't afford the accommodation fees.
Ke Mo's smile remained unchanged: "There are many ways to travel. Not all travel is done with sufficient funds. Sometimes, people may face financial difficulties. Many people choose to work while traveling, which is quite normal."
"While you're appreciating the natural and cultural landscapes, you're also showcasing various travel options to the audience, which is a key reason why the program is educational," Ke Mo began to add. "What's more, you can watch the game while you work—how interesting is that?"
Ye Jingxi: "..."
Not wanting his precious child to even go hungry, he relented: "Are you short of doctors?"
Ke Mo smiled and registered him: "Reporting tomorrow."
Jiang Hong asked in a low voice, "What should we do? Should we go and get a job too?"
Jiang Xun gestured for him to calm down with her eyes, then stepped forward and asked, "I'll be singing the theme song at the opening ceremony. Does that count as a job?"
Ke Mo was stunned for a moment. The theme song had not been officially announced yet, and he did not know that Jiang Xun would sing it.
What?!
[Xun Ge sings the theme song! Ahhhhh! I can't wait!!]
Is this considered an early official announcement? Will the organizers say something about Xun Ge?
[Probably not. The theme song for each StarCraft Mech League is released the night before the opening ceremony, meaning it will be released tonight. It's only a few hours earlier.]
[Hilarious! Even the director was dumbfounded.]
Since Jiang Xun was willing to reveal such important information in advance, Ke Mo readily agreed, "Fine."
Wen Shumu had been quietly pondering. He and his brother were indeed the group with the most money here, but this was a good opportunity to experience the job. Maybe... he should sign up too?
He tugged at Ling Suyu's sleeve and told him his idea.
Ling Suyu respected Wen Shumu's opinion and didn't say much, only adding, "If you feel unhappy later, don't force yourself."
Upon hearing this, Wen Shumu felt a heavy weight in his heart, as if he had suddenly found a reliable support system.
No one ever cares about his feelings, whether he's happy or sad, or whether he's willing to do something.
Only Ling Suyu...
Wen Shumu lowered his eyes and smiled brightly, then went to register with Ke Mo.
Ke Mo thought he was trying to save money, so he specifically reminded him, "Marshal Ling's accommodation is free."
Only one person in each group needs to work for free, so Wen Shumu doesn't need to work.
Wen Shumu was unaware of this news: "Is he also participating in the mecha league?"
Ke Mo said, "Marshal Ling is one of the judges."
Wen Shumu opened his eyes wide and turned to look at the tall and imposing Alpha.
It makes sense, considering Ling Suyu is a 3S-class mecha pilot and also has a trip to Narentis Star, so the league organizers would definitely extend an invitation.
"Please register me anyway. Like you said, I just want to experience it," Wen Shumu said with a smile.
Ke Mo understood and entered Wen Shumu's name into the registration form.
After registration, the group went to the hotel to check in. There were no plans for the evening, so the guests could get some rest.
Wen Shumu was overjoyed, thinking he was going to sleep with Ling Suyu, but when he opened the door and saw the luxurious suite, which was similar in layout to the one on Philemiel Star that night, he immediately deflated.
This luxury suite is great in every way, except that it has two bedrooms!
He stood there blankly in the living room for a moment, then suddenly remembered that last time Heck had moved their luggage to the same bedroom.
Wen Shumu hurriedly ran to the bedroom to take a look, and sure enough, the adjutant had put the luggage in the largest bedroom again.
Ling Suyu followed him in and was about to take his luggage to another bedroom.
Wen Shumu took a step forward and sat on Ling Suyu's large suitcase.
Ling Suyu: "..."
The flaxen-brown Omega's curly hair swayed in the air as he pointed to the area below his eyes: "Brother, look here. Do you notice anything different from usual?"
Ling Suyu stared at it for a long time, then shook his head.
Wen Shumu grew anxious: "Let me think about it again!"
Ling Suyu became serious, took a step forward, and approached to observe carefully.
"...It seems a bit bluish?"
Wen Shumu nodded repeatedly: "Yes! I haven't been sleeping well these past two days, and I've got dark circles under my eyes."
His eyes darted around nervously, and his voice trailed off as he spoke: "Those few days on Floating Star... I slept exceptionally well..."
"So, could you..." sleep with him?
Wen Shumu was really embarrassed to say the last few words.
He was afraid his brother would think he was too unreserved.
Having exhausted his courage, he got off the suitcase and stood obediently to one side.
But Ling Suyu already understood, his icy blue eyes concealing an almost imperceptible intensity.
He picked up his suitcase again, but instead of heading towards the door, he went to the walk-in closet in the bedroom.
The marshal, who was not good with words, gave his answer through his actions.
On his first night on Narentis, Wen Shumu finally smelled Ling Suyu's cool fragrance again.
Both of them were originally lying face down, looking very proper.
Wen Shumu suddenly turned over and moved slightly, closing the distance between them.
He dared not touch the rest of the body, but simply rested his forehead lightly against Ling Suyu's shoulder, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
Unbeknownst to him, after his breathing stabilized, Ling Suyu watched him for a long time under the cover of darkness.
Then, as if finally satisfied, the Alpha turned around and gently pressed his forehead against the forehead of the quietly sleeping Omega.
Their breaths mingled and intertwined.