"Alas, isn't that the uncle!" Meng Zuo didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Team Leader Lin was angry, "I really think I'm a celebrity? Go out and see how many people know him!"

"Oh, the 'big writer' is out of script?" Through Xiao Jiu's introduction, Meng Zuo certainly knew who the uncle (Ye is Sansheng) was.

"But isn't it! You said that our newspaper is not small, but it is not a famous newspaper, and the four words "children's newspaper" have already restricted our newspaper, but that guy really takes himself seriously!" Team Leader Lin put his mobile phone in his pocket, and could only let out an impotent anger.

"Can't there be someone to replace him?" Meng Zuo asked curiously.

"How can there be anyone!" Team Leader Lin smiled bitterly, "Not to mention anything else, people have written children's works for six or seven years, and they do have their own different styles, not to mention what the style is, anyway, it has attracted a group of die-hard fans, if he is not allowed to write, who can write better than him?"

"Xiao Jiu!" Meng Zuo suddenly shouted.

"Okay, good, I understand!" Xiao Jiu is like a roundworm in Meng Zuo's stomach, no, it should be said that it is the nerve cells in Meng Zuo's brain, she knows Meng Zuo's thoughts well, she snapped her fingers, and the lottery plate came out.

"Team Leader Lin treats me well, I'll help him get through this difficulty!" Meng Zuo glanced at Xiao Jiu and said lightly.

"Yo?" Xiao Jiu looked at Meng Zuo in surprise, "I didn't expect our Meng Gongzi to be so affectionate and righteous!"

"Of course, you don't know that I have a lot of places!" Meng Zuo instantly returned to his original cheap appearance, and smirked at Xiao Jiu.

"Okay, don't get scared, you may not be able to draw it!" Xiao Jiu's impression of Meng Zuo's original elevation was lost by his shameless appearance.

"I believe in my luck that I was born in such a good family in the previous world!" Meng Zuo said with a smile on his face. He raised his hand and pressed it slowly towards the draw plate!

"Ding! You spend 1000 System Coins. A sound similar to a consumption reminder came from Meng Zuo's ears.

Meng Zuo's resolute expression instantly collapsed, and he looked at Xiao Jiu: "Why do you still have to say it! What kind of system is it!"

"Isn't this more consumer-like!" Xiao Jiu pursed his lips and stopped talking, his big black eyes looking at the turning needle of the turntable.

Whew!

The needle rotates rapidly, then gradually slows down, slower and slower.

Meng Zuo's heart was pulled, up and down with the needle.

Swish!

Another turn, the pin has not stopped, but it is already very slow.

Swish!

It seems that the needle no longer has the strength to turn in a circle, slowly moving, crossing pop songs, prose poems, ancient poems, and the next one is a children's story!

The hand is still slowly turning.

Switched to children's stories!

The last power of the turnable needle doesn't seem to be over, it continues to turn, it continues to turn, it is about to turn out, and it is about to move on to the beginner director's skills!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Meng Zuo shouted in his heart! This is 1,000 system coins! It was in exchange for 10 million yuan, if he can't draw what he wants, he won't be able to live if he draws a director's skill!

Bite!

The hand stopped.

Meng Zuo looked at the turntable sluggishly, and then at Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu looked at Meng Zuo sluggishly, and then at the turntable.

Meng Zuo rubbed his eyes, pointed his finger to the place where the needle was turned, and asked, "Is this...... What's the situation?"

Xiao Jiu rubbed his eyes and said, "You ...... luck"

"That's great, isn't it?"

The pin stays just between the two prizes, and the two sides of the thin pin fall in the area where the two prizes are located.

"What do you mean...... Do I have both?" Meng Zuo's expression gradually changed from sluggish to arrogant.

"Hmm. Xiao Jiu didn't seem to want to believe it, and answered in a low voice.

"Hahahahahaha......ha

I saw that the two prizes on the turntable turned into white light and merged into Meng Zuo's body, and the area where the two prizes were located gradually turned gray, and then turned into smoke and dust and disappeared, and with a bang, the remaining eight prizes on the turntable suddenly changed, and finally formed a new lottery plate, and this lottery plate only had eight prizes.

"What's going on?" Meng Zuo had an advantage, so he asked if he didn't understand.

"Don't worry, it'll refresh automatically once you've drawn all eight left. Xiao Jiu waved his hand, as if he hadn't accepted the facts just now.

"Isn't that that right, as long as I draw enough times, I will definitely win that golden prize?"

"Well, yes, oh yes, if you draw the golden prize in advance, the rest will automatically refresh, and the prize plate will be ten again. ”

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm going to help Team Leader Lin!" Meng Zuo smiled, and his mind moved back to the real world.

......

Don't look at me using half of the pen and ink in a chapter to describe the lottery, but in fact, the time has only passed for more than a minute, and rest assured, this is the protagonist's first lottery, I just depicted it in detail, and then you can't see it if you want to.

......

"Meng Zuo! Meng Zuo!" Since Team Leader Lin spoke, Meng Zuo began to stay still in a daze, and Team Leader Lin thought that this kid was stupid, so he hurriedly waved his hand in front of him.

"Oh, oh, oh! I wonder if I can help you. Meng Zuo returned to the real world and happened to see Team Leader Lin calling him, so he quickly replied, "I'll write something too, I'll write a story I've been pondering for you recently, can you take a look at it?"

Team Leader Lin smiled, he felt that Meng Zuo was good to him before he said this, but it was not good to discourage the enthusiasm of this young man who had just graduated, so he nodded and looked at him with approving eyes: "Okay, if you write well, this time the magazine will use your story!"

After speaking, he patted Meng Zuo on the shoulder, and then returned to his office to prepare for the fourth draft today.

Obviously, Team Leader Lin didn't take him seriously, not because he looked down on Meng Zuo, but because he was more willing to believe that the "uncle" could hold back the manuscript than Meng Zuo, who had never heard of him writing children's works.

Of course, Meng Zuo also saw that he didn't have any dissatisfaction, he understood the mood of the team leader very well, and no one would choose to trust a college student who had no experience and had just graduated.

But it's one thing to believe it or not, it's another thing to see what reality is.

"Meng Gongzi!" Xiao Jiu shouted, "What's the story you draw?"

"Oh, don't you know?" Meng Zuo asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Only the person who draws it knows, although I can know your thoughts, but you didn't say anything or think about anything, and I didn't have a problem. ”

"Won't you find out in a moment?"

"Hmph, pretend to be mysterious!" Xiao Jiu muttered dissatisfiedly, and then stopped talking.

Meng Zuo smiled slightly, his facial expression seemed unfathomable.

But in fact, his heart was already happy.

The story he got was enough to make Team Leader Lin, and even the entire children's literary world-

Eyes!