Just when Qin Wenrou was confused and didn't know what she did wrong.

Bai Chi gently pulled her sleeve awkwardly: "That, classmate Qin, the numbers on the screen... are not us."

Not her?

It's obviously 88.

Qin Wenrou looked up and her breathing froze.

The big color ball on the screen shows the number: 03

It sways a bit like 88, but it stops 03.

03 Who is it?

Such a front seat number is even higher than the No. 10 of the Best Actress Award winner Shen Bingxue and No. 10 of the Best Actress Award winner Huo. Who is it?

Qin Wenrou looked forward.

Then I saw Song Anjing wearing a white shirt, covering her mouth, and her big eyes filled with surprise and tears of excitement... Song Anjing!

Song Anjing, sitting next to Qin Xin, is one of the best positions in the venue!

No. 01 is Xiangxiang, and No. 02 is Qin Xin!

Qin Wenrou staggered, and her heart seemed to be hit hard by someone.

Her seat number 88 was not the number favored by the goddess of luck, but a slap, slap and slap it ruthlessly!

What made her even more uncomfortable was that the slap was not hit by the actress Shen Bingxue, but by Song Anjing.

How does it feel to be snatched by a country bumpkin who is inferior to me and despised by me?

It’s her feeling of heart cramps in Qin Wenrou now!

She watched Song Anjing hugging the ugly monster enthusiastically, and then the ugly monster touched Song Anjing's hair, and then saw Song Anjing jumping onto the stage to receive her dress.

The actress Shen Bingxue accepted the gambling and accepted the loss. She had already exchanged her dress for Song Anjing in the locker room!

Song Anjing put on that dress and was damnly the size was right and the tailor was well cut!

She looked at this scene and felt her eyes blinded by jealousy.

Bai Chi felt a little guilty when she saw her uncomfortable look.

Alas, the first time I helped my sister-in-law do business, I failed.

He touched his nose: "Student Qin, don't worry, there will be a lottery for the tuxedo of Actor Huo later. We might win that one. Don't you have a younger brother? I'll give it to your younger brother at that time."

Qin Wenrou glanced at Bai Chi in surprise.

Mr. Bai actually knew that she had a younger brother.

Could it be that Mr. Bai really fell in love with her and investigated her information so enthusiastically and in detail?

Her heartbeats.

I was a little hesitant about who to choose between Mr. Bai and Mrs. Lan Yingjun.

Forget it, it’s hard to make a decision for a while, just be there on both sides.

She squeezed out a shy smile: "Young master laughed, my brother is still young..."

However, if she is really lucky to win, she can give Lan Yingjun a favor, and Brother Jun will love her even more.

In an instant, Qin Wenrou ignited new hope.

With the host's announcement, a new round of lottery has started again.

The colorful balls on the screen carry everyone's dreams and turn again.

"Four...three...two...one!"

The countdown ended and the numbers popped out!

Qin Wenrou saw the first number "8", and her heart jumped up irregularly again.

88!88!

Is luck still her?

However.

When the numbers stop steadily.

The big screen clearly shows: 89!

Qin Wenrou suffocated for a moment.

Damn, why is she always just a little bit away?

However, she quickly realized that it could be Mr. Bai?

She hurriedly, and didn't care about her usual ladylike image, and hurriedly went to Bai Chi's seat sign: "Young Master Bai, are you 89, right?"
Chapter completed!