Forward the drawn husband

Biting the barrel of his pen in distress, Wei Zhe felt a headache looking at the entire winning form to be filled out. He never thought that it would not be so simple to receive the prize after winning the prize, and he had to write so many things.

"Let me see, name and age..."

"Residence address, emmm..."

"Height measurements???"

"Ring ring number?"

The more he wrote, the more confused he became, Wei Zhe looked at the form he had filled out carefully, and belatedly realized why he had to fill in so much personal information to receive the award...

"Ding dong~"

Before I had time to think about it, the big V number in the lottery draw in the WeChat private message was urging again.

【Ok?We need to take the form to arrange the prize, can you hurry up? 】

Weizhe's heart tightened, he picked up the form, took a photo and sent it.

[Okay, received.We'll let you know when the prize will be claimed at a later date. 】

After this message, private lettering to his big V account was like disappearing into the sea. Although Weibo is still active every day, but he has never replied to half of the private messages. Wei Zhe, who has been waiting and waiting, finally couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. He was wondering embarrassingly, maybe it was the first time he won the lottery, so he ran into a liar...

It was another day when the live broadcast was off-air. Weizhe took off the delicate makeup on his face, opened the backstage of the live broadcast software and glanced at this month's earnings, couldn't help biting his lower lip and began to be dazed.

His main income now is from live broadcasting, but apart from the pitifully small base salary, he eats soil or meat every month, and he relies entirely on the rewards from the audience. At first, he seemed like a boyish makeup blogger. He is very popular, but in the past two years, there have been more and more tricks in the live broadcast, and it seems that the audience doesn't like him too much.

Except for the fixed group of old viewers who come in regardless of weather, there are fewer and fewer newcomers in the live broadcast room, and the old viewers are probably a little bored, and the rewards are getting less and less recently. Weizhe is now Looking at the income from the live broadcast, which was only enough to pay for his own food, he began to calculate in his heart.

Although you can get some extra income from other broadcasters by doing private work, it is not possible to meet them every month, and most people are not as generous as Lexus. The negotiated benefits are often delayed, or when the payment is settled Less, this is not the way.

Eyelids lowered slightly, two rows of long eyelashes danced up and down gently, showing the owner's inner struggle.Is it really necessary to try to sign another game anchor as Lexus said?

Biting his thumb, hesitation was written all over his delicate and youthful face, but if he really signed another one, he would really have no time other than live broadcasting...

The hamster gnawed and gnawed his fingers like melon seeds, and Wei Zhe finally gave up his idea of ​​signing another game anchor.If it is really signed, then he will not be able to take on private work, and it is not clear whether he can be a game anchor. After all, he is not like Lexus who holds a number of millions in his hand. He only broadcasts and plays B daily. There are a lot of fans who love him.

"Ding dong~"

[Hello, Mr. Wei, our staff is now going to your residence, and he will lead you to collect your prize. Please prepare your ID. 】

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Wei Zhe looked at the corner of his eyes casually, he panicked, is there really a prize?"Or should I take him there?Isn't it cash?What would that be?

Ah no!He hasn't cleaned the room yet ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhGlancing at the messy bed behind the computer desk, Weizhe tidied it up in a hurry, but it was raining overnight, and the only incandescent light above his head suddenly flickered a few times, and only heard a sound. With the sound of electrical current, the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Ahhh, it's over, it's over, why is there a power outage at this time." Weizhe looked crying, and finally touched the phone and turned on the flashlight to take a picture, and found that he forgot to charge last night, and the power of the phone was only half a dozen At ten percent, I almost want to cry.

Using the light of his mobile phone to charge the battery, he roughly tidied up the room. After thinking for a while, Weizhe found out his small satchel again, in which were neatly placed his documents and even a bright red high school diploma. .

"What kind of certificate do you want..." pouted childishly, Weizhe panicked, not a cash prize, but he had to go to collect it himself, he always felt a little scared, and didn't want it very much...

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." There was a sudden rhythmic knock on the door, which made Weizhe's hands tremble in fright, and he almost threw the whole bag away.

"Hi, may I ask if Mr. Wei Zhe lives here?" Through the iron plate, he couldn't hear it clearly, only a male voice was knocking on the door.

Putting his small satchel and mobile phone on his back as if death was at home, Weizhe took a deep breath, and then slowly opened the door, revealing a gap.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man in a neat three-piece suit was looking down at him. Weizhe couldn't help but be speechless. This height is almost 1.9 meters, right?

The man's eyes lightly swept over Weizhe's slapped face, only to reveal a slightly satisfied expression.

"Mr. Wei Zhe, please bring your ID, we will go to receive the... prize now."

"Oh, oh, okay." Weizhe was a little confused, he got out of the door, and stood beside the man with his hands tied. He felt more satisfied with the top of his hair.

After leaving the basement, Wei Zhe stared dumbfounded at the extra-long luxury car in front of him that he had only seen on TV. He stammered and asked.

"I, shall we take, take this car?"

"Yes." The gentleman politely opened the door for Wei Zhe, and the man naturally gave Wei Zhe a little push behind him, allowing the timid young man to get into the car, and then walked around to sit in front with satisfaction. In the driver's seat.

Just, just by yourself?Weizhe sat in the car dry-mouthed and restrained, and he didn't even dare to sit on the leather sofa with his buttocks. He always felt that everything in front of him seemed unreal. How could a luxury car come to pick him up in person? ? ?

And with such a sense of unreality, after the luxury car stopped in front of a private jet, Wei Zhe's mind was even more in a trance.

How, how to return, do you still have to fly?

"Mr. Weizhe?" The man who got out of the car called softly. Weizhe responded with a blushing face, and asked in surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

"Do you still have to fly to pick it up?"

"Of course, we are still some distance away from our destination." Nodding his head as a matter of course, the man led Weizhe into the cabin familiarly. The luxurious interior layout made Weizhe even more uneasy.

"Then, I mean, after I get the prize, will, will you send me back?" After struggling in his heart for a while, Wei Zhe still asked with some hope.

"Huh? You have to go back... Ah, no. Of course, you can go wherever you want." The man spoke quickly, but quickly changed his words with a serious face, and then said that the plane was about to take off , he wants to rest for a while.

The light baffle was lowered, and the cabin became much darker in an instant. Weitzer's fingers pressed tightly on the armrests on both sides. This, this was his first time flying.

The experience of flying was not as good as Wei Zhe imagined. The long flight made him have to solve his eating problem with the mysterious man beside him on this plane. Some are not so adaptable.

Coupled with flying day and night, when the plane finally arrived at the destination, Wei Zhe's tender little face looked like a fresh cucumber that had been put a little too old, and the feeling of water was no longer there. His eyes were also a little dizzy, and his whole body seemed a little dying.

What was even more frightening was that after getting off the plane, another more luxurious car than before came to pick them up. Weizhe seemed to have made up for the transportation that he had never used in his life today, and was taken to a very magnificent store. , Trimmed his shape.

Being at the mercy of being at the mercy of a new haircut and new clothes and shoes, Weizhe was already in a daze, and his face, which was forced to apply two masks, regained its smoothness and tenderness, with two masks on it. The red seal pinched out by someone got into the car again in a daze. This time the luxury car took him directly to an ancient Roman-style building, and Wei Zhe was led to a door with one hand forward.

The man who led him took out an exquisite pocket watch from his jacket pocket, glanced at the time, and then solemnly opened the door. At that moment, Wei Zhe was almost scared to flee, but his hand was killed. Clamped tightly, he could only be led step by step to the end of the red carpet. In front of the priest, his hand was handed over to another man.

"You are my future wife, Wei Zhe?" The palm holding him was big, Wei Zhe stared blankly at the man in front of him. He was wearing the same white dress as himself, but he was about 1.9 meters tall and had wide shoulders and narrow shoulders. The waist makes him look more imposing and attractive.He has eyes that are clearer and bluer than lake water, a high nose bridge and deep contours. He does not belong to an oriental person like he speaks fluent Chinese, but a typical western appearance.

"Am I, am I dreaming?" The soul-wandering little man pinched his face, and a red mark was imprinted on it. He cried out in pain with reddish eye sockets. Qianji's expression, which was not answered, immediately became much more relaxed.

"It's not a dream, I'm Qianji, the man who will soon become your husband."

The delicate bones were pinched, and a shiny diamond ring fit on his finger very snugly, and then there was a slight warm and wet touch on the fingertips, Wei Zhe was stunned and completely lost his sense of self. all conscious.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for sending this article *lei o(*////▽////*)q~

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