Du Nianzhi really didn't want to answer this video call. After all, he had finally left the military headquarters and had to face the old leader's square face that was elongated by two meters. He was always in a bad mood.
"Sorry, excuse me."
Tan Zhao cleaned the cocktail mixer, raised his head and responded, when he saw someone carrying the wine jar to answer the call.
Tan Zhao:...I didn’t say I wouldn’t give it away, what about it?!
In fact, all the fans of the live broadcast channel felt that it was great, and very great! Even like the owner of the wine altar, each one of them started to give advice.
"Brother Lu, you have to be tougher! The wine belongs to us, don't let Brother Du abscond with the wine!"
"That's right, Brother Du has a criminal record. If he ran away with the wine, you wouldn't have anywhere to cry!"
"...Your vest upstairs looks a bit familiar, is it a fan of Du Nianzhi?"
"A fan is a fan, there is no need to discuss stealing my wine! Brothers are still settling the score!"
This is very principled. Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing when he read the message. He found label paper and a writing pen from the butler robot, and prepared to put labels on the wine jar. Except for his own portion of the wine, he had all
We are preparing a lottery for fans.
Tan Zhao wrote the date label, and then said: "How about this? There are ninety-nine jars behind the live broadcast background. There are three flavors. Each is divided into equal portions. The quantity is not large. How about we just draw it on the spot?
Alright?"
Is it so exciting?
"Okay, okay, hurry up! How to smoke? Africans are very anxious!"
"Yes, can you put up an auction link or a flash sale link? I'm really out of luck!"
"Little Red Hand is here, no one can snatch it from me!"
Tan Zhao looked at the various comments and pointed at the label paper in his hand: "When the lottery results come out, I will write the owner of each jar of wine on the bottle. You can choose to take it home and store it in the cellar, or store it in the bottle.
I'll wait here for a year to pick up the wine."
"Because the ancient brewing method is used, the cellaring period is very long. If you can't bear it, you can of course choose fast fermentation. As for the flavor, please be responsible for it yourself."
Tan Zhao mentioned the precautions, but the fans were already hungry and thirsty.
"Brother Lu, hurry up before some people come!"
"It's very bad upstairs, but I like it!"
"There are only ninety-nine places. This must be the chosen one! Du Ge should get that altar back!"
He was still thinking about Du Nianzhi taking that altar away. Tan Zhao couldn't help but laugh: "Let's do this. Thirty-three places will be drawn in the comments in the live broadcast room. I will go to the live broadcast to grab the link for the thirty-three places and bring back one credit point.
Home, there are thirty-three left, please forward my Xingwang news, be average, everyone should participate~"
Participation is so important.
Tan Zhao first posted the Xingwang news, and then followed the background operation instructions to log in to the special grab link. The setting was for a flash sale at the next hour. As for the live broadcast message, it was in random mode.
"...Brother Lu, the random mode you chose is really special! This mode is rarely chosen randomly."
"Oh, it's true. Randomly mentioning a food that is more unpalatable to cuckoo birds. Isn't this the random hell mode of the Star Network?"
"That was in the past, now there is Brother Lu's dark cuisine~"
Tan Zhao: Then I am really happy for you :).
He is really a fan so deep that he naturally becomes a fan. These people were greedy for his wine and challenged his cooking skills to compete with each other. Fortunately, Mr. Tan was not angry. After all, his cooking skills were everywhere, and there were no fans of him.
I don't want to criticize his poor cooking skills, after all... he is really bad.
"You guys have passed the test, I'm going to smoke, are you ready?"
After Tan Zhao finished speaking, the messages were posted even faster. This was the moment for the European Emperor to witness. There were more and more people on the live broadcast channel, not just fans, but also many fans who came to temporarily lower the winning rate. Anyway, in just a few days
Within minutes, all the tricks were used.
Tan Zhao calmed down for about half a minute, rubbed his hands and clicked the lottery button.
Ten seconds later, a "Peerless European Emperor List" appeared on the screen.
"Holy shit! My twenty years of luck broke out today! The first one is me! Gan!"
"I was left with tears of soreness, and it turned out that I was not there! I went to squat to grab the link!"
"The kill list has been screenshotted. Does anyone want to publish it? The price is twice the market price!"
"Why not me! I've already thought about how to drink it!"
Tan Zhao entered the list and said with a smile: "Congratulations to these thirty-three lucky people. To prevent you from being hunted down, the label on the wine jar will only write your Star Network nickname. As for the wine, it will be random."
"I don't pick! Random is cooler! I like it!"
"I don't have to choose, I like them all. If you ask me to choose, I will be obsessed to death!"
"Looking silently at the Emperor Ou in front of me, I'm so sour! Even more sour than eating sour fruit!"
Tan Zhaoyou was pleasantly surprised. After all, he is an African himself, and he often criticizes others: "How about next time, I will make a jar of sour wine for you, just for Africans."
"Okay! Seconded! It's better to choose a different day than to hit it, let's do it tomorrow!"
"Yes, tomorrow! Just tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow!"
This enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming, so Tan Zhao avoided answering and picked up a pen to write a label.
It is not difficult to write the interstellar lingua franca. Human civilization is indeed becoming more and more advanced. Once upon a time, Tan Zhao traveled to the Qin Dynasty, and the small seal script almost killed him. Now that he is in the interstellar, the language really needs to be introduced a lot.
"Hey, the anchor's calligraphy is so beautiful~"
"The ancients said that a word is like a person. Rounding it all off, Brother Lu must be a handsome guy. I can do it again!"
"...Farewell, who doesn't show his face if he is good-looking? Brother Lu relies on his craftsmanship, not his appearance. Brother Lu, don't worry, even if you are ugly, I will still love you!"
Thank you so much, Tan Zhao wrote it down, and he finished it exactly one minute before the hour. He asked the butler robot to post it, and when he saw that the winning fans in the background wanted to mail it immediately, he mailed it
The matter was handed over to the housekeeper robot for processing.
"Okay, there are still forty seconds left. Are you ready?"
Then Tan Zhao discovered that the live broadcast room was quiet, there was not even a ghost. It was obvious that everyone was squatting on the link and had no time to tease him.
Tan Zhao touched his nose, looked at the unusually empty message board, and cut out the screen to go to StarNet News.
Good guy, how long has it been since then? This post has actually been retweeted over 100 million times, and is even on the verge of over 200 million. The winning rate is too low. If it were him, he might not be able to win even once in his life.
System: So host, do you want to explain that you are wrong, or do you want to live a short life?
[If you don’t poke me where it hurts, will I die?]
System: No, but it will be very uncomfortable :).
[Then just endure it.]
The hour comes at an instant, and the Star Network structure does not allow anything similar to the "instant killing machine". The person who can grab it can definitely be reached in seconds with the hand speed of a single person who has been single for a hundred years.
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, the God of luck really didn't favor me! I cried so loudly!"
"Which bastards got it? It's so fast. Will you die if you go slower?"
"Is there anyone out there? Offer three times the price!"
"Brother Lu, I really don't lack this credit! Really! I can definitely get it if I try again!"
Those who couldn't get it were wailing, while those who got it had already started to send private messages to Tan Zhao to urge the shipment. Tan Zhao received the list, wrote the label by hand like the previous wave, and put it in the hands of the butler robot.
"The shipment will be together. Don't rush me. Once I finish writing this batch of labels, I will go to Kaixing.com for the dynamic lottery."
It was the first time I saw an anchor who had such a happy draw, but... there were too many people retweeting it, and the disorderly road lottery had even become a hot search topic. There were many good people who retweeted and followed it, and the number of followers of disorderly road increased to over 8
100 million, because of the fan list recommendation bonus, the speed is actually no less than during the competition.
"It's so exciting! My hands were shaking just now!"
"What's the use of shaking, it's because you can't grab it! Brother Lu, you should open a million credit points to customize the wine, I will definitely buy it in seconds!"
"I feel the pain of the wealthy man upstairs who has no use for his credit points! Because I do too!"
When the live broadcast room was going "woe, woe", Du Nianzhi finally came back from receiving the communication. He was holding the wine in his arms. As soon as he entered the door, he found that most of the wine in the back actually had owners.
He was really completely stunned: "Did you win all the prizes in the lottery?" He was so frightened that he hugged the wine jar in his hand tightly.
Tan Zhao shook his head and continued to write with his head down: "No, except for the ones in your hand."
Du Nianzhi: ...Finished! I feel like the old leader is going to be mad! Lu Wuxu pulled it so fast, the military didn’t even have a chance to black box it. Well, what he just talked about will probably have to be talked about again.
He took out his optical computer and logged into the Star Network. He first forwarded the Star Network news in one go, and then made up for what he had missed.
"It's incredible, even big stars in the entertainment industry have forwarded your updates, and your lottery hot searches are constantly rising."
The military may not be able to control this situation.
Tan Zhao raised his head: "Is there any problem?"
Du Nianzhi:...This person didn't do it on purpose, right?
In front of everyone during the live broadcast, Du Nianzhi certainly had a sense of propriety. He tore off a label and put it on his wine jar, and then used the extra pen next to him to write his name on it.
"Shameless person, Brother Du, you have changed! Unless you give this jar of wine to your fans in a lottery!"
"That's right, Brother Du, if you act like this, I'm going to lose my fandom!"
Du Nianzhicai was not afraid. He looked up and saw the message and replied directly: "No lottery, this is a gift from a friend."
...Brother Du, you have completely expressed the four words "I want you to be beautiful" in this mocking tone.
After Tan Zhao finished writing the label, he checked the time and saw that it was almost the end, so he logged into the backend and clicked the dynamic lottery button. This was the last wave of European Emperors today.
"Planet God bless you! You must have me!"
"Whip me! Whip me! It's okay if you hit my friend, I can go drink with you!"
"If you are my friend upstairs, we will break off our friendship when the list comes out!"
The button fell, and the last thirty-three lucky ones were born. Tan Zhao took a look, and unexpectedly... there really was that big star with the surname.
"Damn it, Feng Zhan is indeed the European Emperor! He actually got hit! Damn it!"
"I didn't win, but my idol did! This is not the result I wanted!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! My idol and I won the lottery together! Oh my God, I'm so happy that I passed out! Fans of idols, even winning the lottery is a sign of happiness~"
…
When Tan Zhao pulled the list to the end, a familiar name jumped into his sight. He looked up at Du Nianzhi: "...You were not in the video chat just now, and you actually still have time to forward the updates?"