Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

Of course Leng Qingqing would not draw lots. According to the program team's practice, the person who drew lots was Huo Yanheng.

Huo Yanheng walked forward with two short legs and took out a lottery ticket from the bent staff.

He didn't look at it, turned back to his mother, raised his head, and handed the lottery to her.

Leng Qingqing stroked his furry little head, took a look at it, and smiled.

"Hengheng is very lucky."

Huo Yanheng pursed his lips: "Mom, did we get the best room?"

Leng Qingqing smiled: "Of course, Hengheng's luck is always the best. Mom has benefited from you and will live in a big house tonight."

This time, the director very awkwardly did not tell the guests what the specifications of the five residences were.

Which room the guests will be drawn into will only be known after all the draws have been completed.

Leng Qingqing turned the sign over and faced the camera:

——[Village House]

The guests who saw the result all booed.

Then they got together and started guessing.

"I guess there must be a village chief's house."

"The village chief's home is definitely better than the villager's home."

"I hope there won't be a cowshed. It's too cold tonight. It's snowing! It will freeze to death!"

When Andy spoke, he wanted to shout into the director's ear.

The director picked at his ears and pretended not to hear.

The female villager on the ticket was the female judge of Jiang Mingzhu's group. She liked Hengheng very much and took the initiative to hold Hengheng's little hand: "Come with me later."

Soon, the remaining guests drew lots and the results were revealed. It was not much different from previous programs. This was the result that everyone expected.

Bai Dan was drawn to the village chief's house, attracting envious and jealous looks from all the guests.

Jiang Tianqiong showed the sign: "An uninhabited deserted house."

Andy: “Thatch???”

Since it is a rural area, there must be a cow shed, duck shed, pig shed and the like.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingzhu was drawn to the bullpen.

In order to prevent Jiang Baoyu's bad hands, Jiang Mingzhu rejected his idea of ​​drawing lots.

The other guests were all their own children. Jiang Mingzhu ignored Ye Fei's expectant eyes, stepped forward majesticly, and drew the last lot.

A cowshed... It is impossible to live in a cowshed in this life.

Fortunately, the director explained: "After the advice of many netizens, the guests live in a cowshed that has been renovated by the program team. There is no need to worry about rain, snow, and hail."

Jiang Baoyu urged: "Hurry up, I'm so sleepy."

As a young man from a wealthy family, Jiang Baoyu is not so pretentious about certain things.

Jiang Mingzhu said resentfully: "Director, as far as I know, the funding for this program is very strong. I would like to ask about the funding?"

The eldest lady spent so much money on your program, but you ended up letting the eldest lady live in the bullpen.

Nothing else, I just want to ask if there is any justice in this world? :)

The director smiled guiltily. He didn't know what he thought of after he felt guilty, but he puffed up his chest inexplicably as if he felt confident.

"Don't worry, when we get to the next location, we will let the guests enjoy it."

Jiang Mingzhu said bitterly: "It's best like this."

Otherwise, she really wanted to ask where the funds were spent.

Now, lighting up the next map has become Jiang Mingzhu's spiritual support for two days in Dongli Township.

Two days, just two more days...

Leng Qingqing also urged: "Can you leave now?"

"Wait a minute." The director said, "There is an additional task now. The guests can choose to do it or not."

Leng Qingqing asked: "Is there any reward?"

The director showed a sly smile: "Electric blanket, electric heater, air conditioner, etc."

Leng Qingqing showed a look of surprise: "In other words, there may not be heating equipment in the room."

"The program team has prepared two thick quilts for each guest." The director argued: "The opportunity is in the hands of the guests anyway. You can discuss among yourselves whether you want to play or not."

Jiang Mingzhu was very worried about the bullpen, "What additional tasks are there and how to play them?"

It's better to have a heating system than to have nothing at all.

On such a cold day, even two quilts would freeze a person to death.

The director opened his mouth to say something, but found that he could not speak. It turned out that someone had covered his mouth.

Jiang Tianqiong's voice came from behind: "Don't be so troublesome, just draw lots."

Leng Qingqing walked directly to the staff: "Where is the lottery box just now? I can borrow it. What are the mission rewards? Do you write it yourself or should I write it?"

The staff took a step back in horror and looked at the director, but unfortunately the director had been held hostage by the guest.

Under the desolation and the intimidation of all the guests, the staff could only write down the new lottery with tears, put it into the lottery tube, and handed it to the person in charge of the New Power.

Jiang Tianqiong threw the director aside and walked over happily.

"Everyone is here."

"Done."

"Let's get started, who comes first?"

"Rock-paper-scissors."

"..." The director's teeth were almost broken. This is a rebellion.

Netizens squatting in the live broadcast room burst out laughing when they saw this scene.

[Director: It’s hard to be a human being. 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard that I woke up. 】

[The guests have become the hosts! 】

[The imperial capital sent a congratulatory message! hahahaha】

The guests drew lots in the order of rock, paper, scissors, and of course Jiang Mingzhu was not forgotten.

In the harmonious and warm atmosphere, Jiang Mingzhu felt like an outsider for the first time.

She puffed up her cheeks, tapped her fingers in the tube, took out one and held it in her palm.

Turning it over and looking at it, my eyes lit up.

Bai Dan stood aside, staring at the deserted prize and marveling: "Hey, it's a big one! It can't be an air conditioner, right?"

The reward sent by the staff was a giant cardboard box half as tall as a person, which looked very much like a vertical air conditioner.

Everyone would be jealous of Leng Qingqing's luck. He had obviously got a good room and even the best rewards.

Leng Qingqing spoke modestly and opened the outer paper packaging box neatly.

When the large items were carried out, his expression slowly turned petrified.

"Electric fan?!"

Leng Qingqing's expression was serious: "Director, how could the program team make such a low-level mistake? It's winter now, please change it to an air conditioner."

Who can use an electric fan in the middle of winter?

The director's refusal to admit is his own fault.

"An electric fan is just an electric fan. I believe smart guests will be able to play its role."

After speaking, the director turned away from her, waving his sleeves not to take away a single cloud, and followed her with a cold and resentful gaze.

Let you make your own decision, now you know who the owner of the program is!

The rewards for the rest were normal. Bai Dan got a small electric heater, but it was about the size of an adult's hand.

What Jiang Tianqiong drew was a quilt.

Andy drew an electric blanket, and looked at him with envy and hatred.

When the last reward was announced, everyone held their breath and watched.

The giant cardboard box is the same as the outer packaging of the reward that was drawn in the desert.

But the difference is that on the outer packaging of Jiang Mingzhu's reward, there are the words "Xouli Vertical Air Conditioner" clearly printed on it.

Jiang Mingzhu quickly opened the package, ignoring her hands that were blue from the cold, and she really took out a vertical air conditioner!

"See, I'm much luckier than you."

Jiang Mingzhu hugged the air conditioner and showed off to her brother.

Even though he sneered at his sister's words, Jiang Baoyu endured it when he saw that her sister was offering a big deal and still did not quarrel with her.

"You are finally of some use." Jiang Baoyu snorted coldly.

Jiang Mingzhu was so happy that she didn't even pay attention to her brother's cynicism, and even the whole day's hard work was forgotten.

This is the only air conditioner! She was driven out by Jiang Mingzhu!

She is indeed a person favored by the god of luck.

But at night, when Jiang Mingzhu pressed the air-conditioning button with joy and found that the air-conditioning could only cool the air, for a moment, she wanted to kill the director.