"Sorry about a!" Chen He looked at his cards and rolled his eyes, "What cards are these?"
"Wang Zha." Ling Rui lost all the cards in his hand. For him... it was not too difficult.
"Chichi, can you, can you?" On the side, Li Chen looked anxiously. The current combination is two people from Running Man and two people from Mushroom House.
The combination of Mushroom House is naturally Huang Lei’s master and apprentice, Old Fox and Little Fox.
The running men's team, Tianba Dongba Tua, that is, Chen He and Deng Chao, claim to be the genius combination of the running men's team.
But after only a few blows, the two of them had tissues all over their faces. Of course, they were all put on them with their own saliva.
"Of course I can! But look at my cards! Look at them!" Chen He was also helpless. His cards were so bad... Of course, the other two were actually good at calculation.
Deng Chao had a serious look on his face, and the note on his face looked very funny, "I think we can replace him next time."
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Wang Zulan said, and Zheng Kai was also eager to give it a try.
…
Half an hour later.
Zheng Kaisheng has no love.
Wong Cho Lam's face was also covered with notes.
The two were defeated.
Later, the baby and Li Chen came up.
More than ten minutes later, the two were defeated again.
"I don't think it's a matter of our level now..." Chen He stood behind Ling Rui and looked at it for a long time, "It's clear that the two foxes, one big and one small, are very calculating!"
"That's right!" Deng Chao stood behind Huang Lei with a look of approval.
"In that case, let's change people in Mushroom House." Huang Lei shook his head helplessly. The running man was beaten up by their master and apprentice. It seemed a little bad, so he still had to give him some face. "Then let's send Peng Peng.
Come on He Zifeng."
"ah?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to play well."
Peng Peng and Zifeng said modestly.
"It's okay. After all, we have a good foundation up front." He Jiong said with a smile. In his earphones, the live broadcast team had already reminded that it was almost half past eight, which meant that the lottery time was coming again. "Come on, can you keep it?"
The victory of our mushroom house depends on you."
As a result, Peng Peng and Zifeng were no longer polite.
Huang Lei and Ling Rui laughed and gave up their positions. The situation on the other side was really miserable.
"It's almost half past eight, right?" Ling Rui looked at He Jiong, "Is there going to be a lottery draw soon?"
"Yes." He Jiong nodded, "What?"
"Let's have everyone sign the Luban Lock we drew today, or the Luban Lock we will draw in the next few days." Ling Rui thought for a while and said, "After all, this Luban Lock is not something special, and
Everyone contributes.”
"That's okay!" Huang Lei nodded.
On the side, Deng Chao, Chen He and others also nodded.
"Why don't you draw a few more?" Wang Zulan said with a smile, "I think the netizens will be very happy."
"Then how about one more?" Ling Rui said, "It's too many. I'm afraid everyone will have to rush to work tomorrow."
…
In the live broadcast room, netizens were stunned. Wang Zulan said to draw a few more. Everyone was very happy. After all, the winning rate had increased, but Ling Rui's one fooled everyone. One, what's more?
"One is not enough!"
"How can one be enough!"
"At least a hundred!"
"I must have done at least a dozen during the day today!"
"We don't ask too much, just ten more!"
"Ten!"
…
He Jiong listened to the feedback given by the staff in the earphones and was helpless, "Or don't add it?"
"Why?"
"Netizens said... add at least ten." He Jiong rolled his eyes, "I think at least ten is a bit high."
"This is too much!" Ling Rui replied, "It takes at least half an hour to make a Luban lock."
"But there are so many of us...it doesn't take half an hour to do it, right?" Wang Zulan touched his nose and said sheepishly, because the core processes of making Luban locks...are all at Ling Rui's place, and the others are just odd jobs."
I will help you tomorrow too."
Ling Rui glanced at Wang Zulan and asked, "What did you say?"
"That's right, I said that. Then I will lend you the big black cow! I will also lend you Chi Chi!"
Ling Rui nodded, "Okay. Add 3 more."
…
"Three? Brother Rui! You're too stingy!"
"What the hell are three!"
"No! Twelve! Just one signed copy for everyone!"
…
He Jiong listened to the feedback in the earphones and looked at Ling Rui, "Xiao Rui, I'm not joking anymore. Just now you said signing, so it just so happens that there are twelve of us today. Each of us will sign one, so there will be twelve in total."
Ling Rui smiled and nodded, "Okay."
As a result, netizens became excited.
This winning rate has increased several times.
…
"I must be there today!"
"After all, the winning rate has increased five times! It is six times the original!"
"Don't go around upstairs!"
"Everyone who goes around is going to faint!"
“Book a Huang Lei autograph!”
“Pre-sale a He Jiong signature!”
“Pre-sale a Zifeng autograph!”
The barrage exploded in the live broadcast room.
…
"The rule is that if thirteen people are drawn, the first person's reward will still be the qualification to appear on the show, and the remaining twelve people will be randomly scrambled signature Luban locks." He Jiong summarized, and saw the time
At 8:30, the staff was signaled to start the lottery.
Lottery is probably a matter of metaphysics and probability.
Looking at tens of millions of people qualifying for the lottery, Ling Rui said that he didn't think he would win if he joined. The chance was too small.
After a while, thirteen numbers were displayed on the screen.
"Congratulations to these dog caretakers! Damn! I won the prize!" A netizen originally just wanted to send congratulations to the dog caretakers, but found that his ID number was actually on it, and then said, "Hahahaha!"
"Congratulations to the dog keeper upstairs!"
"Damn! Why not me?"
"It's so sour!"
"I don't want to eat lemons!"
…
"Haha, congratulations to these thirteen friends. Next, the staff will contact you soon. Remember to check the news." He Jiong reminded with a smile, "The recording time of the show will also be announced in the last few episodes.
Don’t be anxious, everyone.”
"Damn, are you done?" Peng Peng came back to his senses. There was already a pile of paper stuck on his face, and he said helplessly, "I actually missed it!"
"I missed it too!" Zifeng also had a lot of stickers on his face, and he was very helpless. Sure enough, it wasn't that the men's team was too weak...it was that Huang Lei and Ling Rui were too strong.
"We still have to pay for twelve Luban locks!" Peng Peng felt heartbroken thinking about it, "It will take a long time tomorrow, and Brother Zulan will take the blame."
Zifeng nodded, with a look of resentment on his face. If there was only one, she wouldn't be heartbroken. There were twelve! This means that everyone's efforts today have been given away!
Zu Lan coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to wash up. Oops, I'm going to have my beauty sleep." Then he ran away in small steps.
Everyone laughed helplessly.
Xie Na just finished washing up and looked at the notes on the faces of Peng Peng and Zifeng, "You two are a bit weak!"
"Come on, come on, Teacher He, let's fight them for three hundred rounds!"