Chapter 1821

"Yes, I am!" In fact, the number of the front desk girl is at the back of the comparison. According to the calling rule of an Ruixin, it will take at least a long time to call her.

When she was called, the front desk girl was concentrating on gnawing a drumstick. She was stunned for a long time before she reflected. She threw the drumstick to the side and asked for tissue.

Then, while wiping his mouth in a hurry, he lowered his head and blushed. He lamented that his first impression on his idol was so sloppy that he wanted to rewind it.

An Ruixin looked at the girl who covered her face with her head down from a distance, but she still vaguely saw the bright red on her face because of shyness, and her lips were slightly hooked: "what's your number?"

"Ah..." front desk younger sister Leng under just reaction, an Ruixin asked what, quickly took out his that number plate: "3... 32."

"That's almost there. You come up first."

On the stage? Close contact with Xinxin?!

Suddenly feeling that she was hit by the pie falling from the sky, the front desk girl was in a trance and floated onto the stage like a ghost.

An Rui Xin sees her come up, turn a head to see Ji Chengze one eye.

Ji Chengze understood and took a signboard from under the stage: "I heard that you are my loyal fan. I said I wanted to sign in the group before, so I brought it in advance. Do you like it?"

The girl was stunned by the successive surprises. After a while, she finally responded and said, "I like it."

An Ruixin handed the signboard to the younger sister, whose hands were shaking when she received it: "I... I'll take it back and give it up! Xinxin, I like you. I can... "

The front desk girl wanted to ask me if I could ask for a hug? As a result, as soon as the words were about to exit, he saw the big boss standing behind an Ruixin.

Thinking of what happened in the group last night, my sister immediately counseled, and her words suddenly turned into: "I... can I hold your hand?"

"Shake hands?" An Rui Xin Leng for a while, "certainly can."

The younger sister was overjoyed and hurried forward to hold an Ruixin's hand for a long time. She thought happily that she would not wash her hands today! Ouch, ouch, I hold Xinxin's hand, open smoke!

Since all the people came up, Ann Ruixin didn't ask her to go down. There were only four or five people in front of her, so she called all those people up, and then went forward one by one according to the order.

A few people in front of us and more than 20 people in front of us almost got some small appliances. One of them got 500000 cheques, which made the atmosphere more or less lively.

Finally, it's the front desk girl's turn.

With one hand, Annie's signature board was in her hand. With the other hand, she reached into the box of the lottery, gritted her teeth and drew out a card.

"Well, tell us what you got."

The younger sister looked at the card in her hand nervously and moved her finger to the side bit by bit: "what I drew was one... One hundred..."

All the people at the bottom were in a state of great interest? A hundred what? Is it a million checks!

"One hundred... Five... Ten..."

"Oh, I said, can you be a little more straightforward? You really want to rush us to death. What is it?"

The younger sister was frightened by the impatient cry below, and her hand shook, so the card fell to the ground.

The photographer on the stage got up in a flash and projected the contents of the card onto the large screen.

150 Ping... Fenglin bieyuan?!