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He Shen’s voice sounded on the stage once again: “In addition to the cash prize this year, we also listed a year’s commission for only 20% of the commission, and the optional gift of self-made drama in the new year, depending on which lucky person has the golden finger. "

He Shen's remarks aroused the cheers of the entire company's entertainers. Except for Riemann and Xue Yu, the entertainers of Huanyu Century are all divided into five or five.

Even if it is divided into two or eight a year, the artists can be crazy.

What's more, there are also optional roles for self-made new year dramas, can those artists who have not yet picked the big beams be unimpressed?

In a lottery mode, the computer controls a large scrolling screen, and the artist clicks forward and stops, and it will be a number.

There is a shelf next to it, which hangs a roll of paper tied with red silk, and there is a number above the hanging.

If you click on the number, you will pick up the corresponding paper roll. The paper roll is the prize.

"Who is the first person?" The person in charge of the ceremony stood by the computer.

In order to show notarization, there is no black box operation, the order of the artists depends on their own willingness.

Naturally, such as Xue Yu and Riemann will not fight for the first come, and lose their identity.

The little-known little transparent and sure that the first one may not have any luck, no one should be in a moment.

Just when Yun thought about whether he wanted to be a leader, a voice rang out: "I, I will come first."

Yun thinks that the past turned out to be thin, she smiled shyly around her, and she put her skirt forward.

She could see that she was nervous, but she was also very simple and did not delay.

The number on the big screen scrolled for a few seconds, and she stopped. It was a good number: 88.

She immediately took off the No. 88 paper roll and opened it in public. The host shouted: "Congratulations to Miss Bo Yan for winning 880,000 cash."

Bo Yan was incredulously covering her chest with a broad smile.

880,000 cash, is a huge sum of money for the newcomer Bo Yan, they are not filming to make money or make a name.

This award is very rich, so many people envy thin face.

With her good opening, many people did not hesitate, and there were many small prizes successively.

But more than ten people in a row are small prizes, and the high emotions brought by Bo Yan will go down.

"I'm coming." Yun thought, as no one responded to the host, he said.

Every artist has to draw once. Sooner or later, Yun thinks about taking the principle of drawing early and finishing things early.

All of a sudden she was attracted by her eyes.

Not only is her unique beauty of prosperity, but also her current momentum can not be ignored.

Yun thought about it and casually clicked, it turned out to be number two.

"It seems that I am very close to Er." Yun thought of humorously and walked to the shelf to take off No. 2.

The gong next to it was knocked by the host. This is the rule of Huanyu Century. When the grand prize comes out, the gong and drum sound.

"Congratulations to Ms. Yun for winning a prize of twenty-eight in a year!"

"God, what a fairy hand!"

"Twenty-eight is divided, according to the status of cloud thinking, I can't figure out how much income!"

"I'm so envious. I don't ask for two or eight. If I give me four or six, I will be happy and die!"

"..."

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion below, Yun Xiang thought there was really no psychology to win the jackpot.

But how could she be unhappy because of the sky-falling wealth, she added another sum of money into the fund.

"Miss Yun, it is reported that you are a koi carp, I still don't believe it. I saw it today." The host congratulated Yun for thinking.

"Thank you, thank you." Yun thought it would be hypocritical to say anything at this moment. It is not a humble time, it is better to thank generously.

"Wait, can I ask my sister to help me?" Xue Yu looked at Yun wanting to step down and quickly rushed forward.

The host looked at He Zhen and He Shen. After the father and son discussed, He Shen nodded to the host.

The host said: "Xue Shen has the right to choose his own opportunities."

"Quickly, my sister, I have been interested in that car for a long time." Xue Yu pulled Yun to think about it and pointed to the award list.

This is a sports car with a limited number of seven cars in the world. It can't be bought now. It was launched eight years ago, and he couldn't afford it at that time.

One of He Zhen’s cars never opened. He knew very early that he didn’t expect to take it out as a prize this year.

This should be the only chance in his life to get this car, if I missed it much regret.

"Brother, I don't want to help you." Yun thinks that Xue Yuduo wants it, but he dare not help.

"I'm a depressing god. I haven't won the grand prize for more than ten years. You can draw with confidence. It's better than me if you don't." Xue Yu folded her hands together.

It doesn't matter how many artists are present, his fans and sisters, there is no burden of idols.

"Don't smoke well, don't blame me." Yun thinks that he can only cling to his scalp, and then entangle it, delaying the people behind.

"Even if you give me a 888 red envelope, you are also my best sister." Xue Yu guaranteed.

The 888 red envelope is the lowest prize, almost the same as thank you for your patronage.

Yun thinks about going back to the stage, just look away, don’t look at the screen, just click 74...

"74, 74, angry or die?" Chen Junjie could not help laughing out loud.

He is a guest, his status is unusual, and naturally no one picked him wrong.

Yun thinks that this figure is a bit unlucky, but does not want to make Chen Junjie proud.

"I can get a big prize for this second product, and it is not impossible for 74 to be a big prize."

With that said, Yun straightened his back when he thought about it, strode toward the shelf and removed the No. 74 paper roll.

Everyone stretched their necks to see the results. The paper roll unfolded inch by inch without words, but a fiery red sports car.

The host was so excited that he took the microphone and struck the gongs and drums. After the knocking, he responded and quickly checked the microphone.

"Sister sister, sister sister, you are my goddess of luck!" Xue Yu was so happy that she forgot the place, and she would pounce over to give Yun a hug.

Fortunately, He Wei was agile and grabbed him.

So many people, so multimedia, he threw himself up so excited, tomorrow he and Yun think about the scandal.

Xue Yu then reacted and hurriedly remedy, shouting at the media present: "Who dare to report indiscriminately, I swear to the end that I have become Xue Yu's refusal to visit!"

Xue Yu had the confidence to speak like this, because Agent He Wei was born, and his scouting ability was too strong. His artists were not followed by any reporter.

Since Xue Yu burst into red, only Xue Yu has given them news, without them digging up secrets.

And Xue Yu's coffee today doesn't need news to maintain his popularity.

After waiting for the banquet, Xue Yu caught the heads of the media and toasted and thanked them.

Enwei was carried out, and the media was eaten to death by him.

After leaving, Xue Yu got the car and immediately posted a photo on Weibo.

[Xue Yu V: Thank you, my goddess of fortune, for drawing me a car @ Acting Yun think]

As soon as Weibo appeared, it boiled instantly.