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"Actually, your family is not short of money, and it's okay if you can't get it..." Seeing Yuan Guxiang's anxious face, Cong Yufan couldn't help comforting him again.

"No. Then... what if I can't draw, hey, I beg God to give me a vote this time, I heard that if anyone is drawn, he can make a request like June, oh my God, You must get me..."

Yuan Guxiang continued to mutter to herself, with a little anxiety on her face.

"I don't care about free tickets. What I value most is that I can ask June. Do you know that there is something I have been looking forward to for a long time, and I hope that there is someone who can make it happen for me..."

Yuan Guxiang said expectantly, and Cong Yufan was about to ask her what she wanted to achieve, but before she could ask, she felt something violently vibrating beside her.

She lowered her head and looked around, only to find that it was Gu Xiang who kept something in the bag that was shining brightly.

Cong Yufan guessed that the girl's cell phone probably rang, and when she took out one, it was her mother who called her.

"Gu Xiang, your mother's phone number!" Cong Yufan handed the phone to Yuan Guxiang.

Seeing the caller ID on it, Yuan Guxiang gestured to Cong Yufan to go out to answer the phone, and then quickly got up and went to a quiet place to answer the phone.

The host continued to speak on the rules of the event, and finally when the audience was excited, she pointed to the digital box beside her and said to the audience,

"Now, please invite our favorite June to come here, and then draw out a note from this box with tens of thousands of numbers, and the number on the note will determine who will be the luckiest tonight super audience!"

"Now, let's start!" The host immediately activated the atmosphere to the highest peak, June walked down from the platform, and walked towards the big red box step by step.

Immediately, there were shouts and screams.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere of the scene was so strong that Cong Yufan couldn't help but wonder who would be the luckiest audience.

Just as Cong Yufan was covering his frightened ears and watching the actions on stage, Gu Xiang had already answered the phone and came back.

"How's it going?" Cong Yufan leaned close to Yuan Guxiang's ear and asked.

"I have something to do at home and I have to go back. If I'm lucky, remember to make a request for me..." Yuan Guxiang stuffed the number plate in his hand to Cong Yufan, and then whispered in Cong Yufan's ear.

A sudden burst of cheers drowned out Yuan Guxiang's last words to Cong Yufan. Cong Yufan was about to ask her to clarify, but Yuan Guxiang hastily grabbed her bag and got into the densely packed passage.

"Gu Xiang, I didn't hear what you said last..." Cong Yufan shouted behind Yuan Guxiang, but Yuan Guxiang didn't hear it, and quickly disappeared from her sight.

"Very good, the answer is about to be revealed! Let's see what number the card in June's hand will be?" The host said while holding up the card in his hand, and slowly unlocked a layer on the card. sticker.

On the huge screen, you can slowly see two 0s appearing on the card first, then the scene held its breath, and the host continued to play tricks, "Two zeros, are they number 88?..."

When the tear paper was completely torn, the scene was full of sighs.

Cong Yufan also looked at the screen in astonishment. The number card in the host's hand was number 99!

"It's number 99! Congratulations to this lucky audience!"

The host exclaimed, and the audience shouted continuously for a while. Everyone subconsciously looked at their number plates, looking for the lucky super audience.

"The super audience is finally born, now let's invite lucky audience number 99 to come to the stage!" The host smiled and looked at the audience in the auditorium.

Cong Yufan's heart tightened, and he looked at the number plate in his hand, it was Gu Xiang's number plate, but now she is leaving first!

Damn it, Yuan Guxiang, if you knew that you were really lucky, wouldn't you regret it to death?

Cong Yufan is a little dazed now, Gu Xiang is gone now, and no one is accepting the award...I really don't know if Gu Xiang is too unlucky or too lucky.

Cong Yufan was sweating secretly as the host kept chasing after her. If she could, she really wanted to get Gu Xiang back. It would be a pity to lose such a great opportunity!

what to do?A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, but she denied it the next moment. Mo Sheng said that she could not appear in front of the public. If she went up to impersonate her, if her face was accidentally photographed, she would surely die a miserable death.

But now that Gu Xiang is gone, before he leaves, he has to tell her that if he wins the lottery, he wants her to help make a request like Jian Yihan, damn it, what kind of request is that!

Cong Yufan couldn't help feeling irritable, raised his hand and pulled his hair, what should I do?Yuan Guxiang was very concerned about this opportunity, if it wasn't for something important, if it wasn't for not knowing that she would be so lucky, how could Yuan Guxiang be willing to leave?

Just when she was worried about what to do, the host's voice was like a reminder, and he continued to give a speech, "Excuse me, is the audience at number 99 present?"

The atmosphere was a little stiff, the host couldn’t help but came out to save the scene, but there was no response, repeated several times, but still no one came on stage, "Looks like lucky number 99 is not at the scene, that’s a pity, since there is no one Come on stage, let Jian Yihan draw another lottery ticket..."

"Wait..." A clear female voice appeared on the stage, "I am number 99!"

The host looked at the girl who interrupted his voice in surprise, and everyone looked at her almost at the same time.

A petite girl walked towards the host, with a red peaked cap covering her face, a smooth straight hair hanging behind her, a simple cartoon T-shirt on her upper body, a short black skirt on her lower body, shoulders There was also a small red bag on his shoulders.

The playful appearance is kind of cute, I can't see her face clearly, but I can vaguely see that she is wearing a pair of wide sunglasses that almost cover her small face.

The host was obviously a little surprised, but quickly came to his senses, took the sign in her hand and waved it to the audience, "Fortunately, audience number 99 is here, and our Jian Yihan is here!"

Under the call of the host, Jian Yihan appeared beside Cong Yufan at some point.

Cong Yufan looked slightly at Jian Yihan, and he seemed to be able to see the faint smile on his lips through the sunglasses.

Unlike the trendy look when we first met, nor the cool and elegant look when I saw him at the ball last time, this time he simply wore a T-shirt, which turned out to be a little more gentle.

There is a trace of laziness in every gesture, a trace of innate luxury. It seems that in an inadvertent moment, people can feel his dazzling. She thought, maybe he is really suitable to be a star, but just motionless, there is a charm attention.

"Okay, this free ticket is dedicated to the lucky number 99. From now on, as long as it is Jian Yihan's concert, you have the right to enter for free!" After speaking, the audience applauded.

Cong Yufan lowered her head, not daring to look up, perhaps she was still very nervous under so many people's attention, and what she was most afraid of was that she would be recognized by Jian Yihan.

"It seems that the girl is very nervous, what's the name of the girl?" The host asked Cong Yufan according to the next procedure, and looked at Cong Yufan who was stiff and motionless, very kind.

"I...my name is Yuan Guxiang!" When the host brought the microphone to her mouth, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she announced Yuan Guxiang's name.

"Okay, Ms. Yuan, can you take off your hat and let the audience see what the lucky one looks like?" The host couldn't help suggesting in order to liven up the atmosphere.

"No, don't, I have pimples on my face, it's better not to!" Cong Yufan subconsciously refused, and the moment he finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter.

"Oh, then don't force the girl. Tonight's lucky audience can make a request to Mr. Jian Yihan. Ms. Yuan, you can say your request in front of the audience now!"

"That...that..." Cong Yufan hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't think of what Yuan Guxiang wanted to explain just now, so anxious, he simply said, "I haven't figured it out yet, can I save it for another time?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the audience roared with laughter because of her words.

The host was a little unsure about paying attention, so he threw the question to Jian Yihan who was standing on the side, "Ah... so, I don't know what Jian Yihan means?"

"It doesn't matter, when Miss Yuan thought of it, you can make a request at any time!" The clear voice was transmitted through the microphone to the auditorium. Standing beside him, Cong Yufan felt that his voice would be so pleasant to the ear for the first time.

Hearing this, Cong Yufan finally relaxed, as long as she helped Gu Xiang get a chance, she could call Gu Xiang later and ask her to make a request with Jian Yihan.

However, at this time, Cong Yufan did not notice that Jian Yihan's gaze had already been cast on her.

Under the bright light, although Cong Yufan covered most of his face with a peaked cap, from Jian Yihan's position, he could clearly see Cong Yufan's white and smooth jaw.

He couldn't help wondering secretly, was the woman next to him really afraid to face everyone because of acne?

"Okay, since that's the case, let's congratulate today's lucky audience..."

The host originally wanted to send Cong Yufan back behind the scenes, but Jian Yihan said at this moment, "Miss Yuan Guxiang is lucky to become a super audience among nearly [-] people tonight. Naturally, it is my goddess of luck. I am willing to serve the audience We present a dance, and I hope that Miss Yuan will be my dance partner!"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from the microphone next to his ear, and spread throughout the hall, causing jubilation in the audience for a while.

Before Cong Yufan could refuse, Jian Yihan had already gracefully stretched out a slender hand towards Cong Yufan.

In the auditorium, there were constant exclamations from the audience, and all kinds of willing cheers continued.

Even if Cong Yufan didn't want to, that slender hand had already reached out to her, and she couldn't refuse it.