Chapter 509 Little Frog

The word Lin Qingfeng was hung on the big turntable.

He suddenly felt that the people around him were secretly laughing secretly.

When he shot at the crowd with his eyes, everyone was quite normal, and nothing unusual could be seen.

"It seems that I am overthinking," Lin Qingfeng comforted himself.

Qin Hui beside him also took his hand, expressing that he was very happy to see him participate in this game.

Soon the paper and pens were delivered to everyone.

Everyone finds a flat place to start writing their own ideas to play tricks on others.

The writing of those actors and support staff is quite normal, basically around some sports.

But the apprentices were much bolder.

Whether it is young or old, they are all crowded together.

Some immediately immersed themselves in writing, some even discussed with the people next to them, and some people were peeping and comparing each other.

If you write about eating a whole chicken, I will write about eating a whole duck.Some wrote about eating a big pig's trotter!
It seems that whoever gets these notes will probably lose thirty to fifty catties!
Shaobing is even more exciting, even writing a hundred push-ups!
Zhang Helun usually doesn't talk much, but he also has a lot of ghost ideas.He wrote about looking for girls on the field and jointly acting in reverse to perform a section of a classic movie.

Baby Tao Yang looks like a big brother, but he has the same tricks in his mind as Zhang Helun!He didn't show others what he wrote, and secretly enjoyed himself when he finished writing with his hands covered.

Everyone wrote cheerfully.

Zhang Yunlei and Wang Nan were secretly hidden at the far side table.

The two of them were also given a pen and paper, originally the brothers were wondering if they would inform them.

In the end, both of them were more excited than anyone else!
The two looked at each other, hehehe smiled sinisterly and began to write.

Lin Qingfeng and Qin Hui were also racking their brains on what to write?

Qin Hui looked over to see what Lin Qingfeng wrote.

Lin Qingfeng very generously exposed it to the paper, but nothing was written on it.

"What are you going to write?"

"I'm thinking that these guys are probably uneasy and well-intentioned. No matter who is drawn, there will be no good fruit to eat. I thought I would write something simpler."

"There are ten people on that turntable, how could you be the one chosen?"

"It's better to keep it simple."

Qin Hui bit the tip of the pen, and somewhat agreed with Lin Qingfeng's thoughts.

In case you write too much, and later your own note is drawn, the master of ceremonies on the stage asks: Who wrote this?

It's the first time I meet everyone as Lin Qingfeng's girlfriend, so I'm so embarrassed.

Thinking of this, I wrote something very easy to do in a bland manner.

Seeing that Qin Hui had finished writing, Lin Qingfeng folded the two notes and put them in the lottery box.

After 10 minutes, Luan Yunping on the stage asked the staff to fold up all the notes written by everyone and collect them into the lottery box.

"Then, next, we're going to turn the wheel!" Luan Yunping deliberately shook the lottery box, "It's all about everyone's own ideas! Don't regret it if you get drawn later!"

When Lin Qingfeng heard this, he agreed very much!

But a person below shouted loudly: "I have committed crimes, and I admit it!"

It's Meng Hetang, whose name hangs high on it.

Everyone laughed again.

"I still invite a guest from the audience to come on stage, what do you think?"

"it is good!"

"Let me see, who should I invite... Ms. Qin Hui participated in our team building activity for the first time, how about inviting her to give everyone a start?"

"Good good!"

The people below cheered.

But someone yelled again: "Isn't it the first time for our individual team building!"

It's Meng Hetang again!
This habit of interrupting, even Uncle Qian kicked him when he saw it.

When Qin Hui heard her name being called, she stood up gracefully.

After all, he is an actor who has undergone professional stage training.

Although shyness still prevailed in my heart, I was not stage fright at all when I got on stage.

A simple white sportswear trimmed with gold stripes showed off her beautiful figure.

It is completely thought of with stage makeup, elegant and light makeup, and a long ponytail behind the head.

A youthful beauty!
Seeing Qin Hui approaching the turntable, the disciples below quickly booed.

Qin Hui didn't look at them either, and slowly turned the turntable following Luan Yunping's gesture.

The turntable is two meters high and made of wood.

It was Uncle Qian who held a lottery when the carriage opened before, and specially invited workers to build it.

Getting acquainted is quite acquainted, but it is heavier.

Qin Hui turned it tentatively, but the turntable stopped after half a turn.

According to the requirements of the game, it must be turned more than one full circle.

So Qin Hui used both hands together, pulled the side of the turntable, and pulled it down hard.

At this moment, the turntable turned like a small windmill.

After turning around and a half, it started to slow down.

The pointer slowly moved across the ten names.

"Teacher Gao!"

"Cao Heyang!"

"Nine ages and nine ages!"

"Xiao Leizi!"

"Ahh! Master! It's Master!"

Sure enough, the pointer wobbled and turned to "Lin Qingfeng".

Everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

The pointer is about to stop!
It's time to stop!
Hey!
At the moment when it was about to stop, the pointer continued to move forward a little bit, and landed on the name "Yu Qian".

"Hahaha, it's Uncle Qian!"

"Uncle Qian won the jackpot!"

"Hurry up and draw lots to see what you want to accomplish!"

Everyone was excited to see how Uncle Qian was lucky.

Uncle Qian was originally sitting at the table next to Lin Qingfeng, but when he saw that the first one turned to him, he stood up and went on stage.

Luan Yunping hurried up a few steps to help the uncle.

"Go, go! Somewhere, I will need your help." Uncle Qian still disliked Luan Yunping, and waved his hand.

Qin Hui who was still standing on the stage also smiled: "Brother Qian, don't thank me."

"Thank you very much!" Uncle Qian laughed and said a few words of thanks.

Qin Hui stepped off the stage and sat next to Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng immediately took her little hand into his big one, and both of them looked at the stage with smiles.

Luan Yunping handed over the lottery box: "You always draw one by yourself. Hey! I have to tell the rules up front. No matter what it is, we won't change it."

"That's it!" Uncle Qian agreed to vote.One hand had already reached into the lottery box, and after a few rough strokes, a note was pulled out.

"Yo!" Luan Yunping finished the note and showed it to everyone, "I even folded the note into a little frog!"

Holding up the little frog, he asked the audience, "Whose note is it?"

"Don't ask!"

"That's right! Voted anonymously!"

"I don't know who it is! Read the note quickly!"

Everyone refused to admit who stacked the little frog.

In fact, Luan Yunping knew it well, it was Tao Yang who did it.

Because once Li Biao's daughter came to play in the backstage, the little girl was upset and cried for some reason, and it was Tao Yang who made her a little frog to make her laugh!
(End of this chapter)

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