The late autumn sky is deep, with scattered white clouds embedded in the aqua-blue curtain, and most of the once lush canopy of the plane trees around Lake Kirisan has turned a deep yellow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Fan stood on the white table surrounded by bouquets, a gentle and faint autumn light fell on his face, he took out the black betting card from his pocket, and slowly stuffed it into the betting box, the sun hit, at this time, he is undoubtedly the focus of the field, just like in the movie, the God of Gamblers who has been ALL IN, there is no way to retreat in the next second.

Because the rear is already an abyss.

The slow camera, from him, kept panning, like a falling look.

Qiao Haoyu shook the wine glass, the dark red liquid rotated in circles along the wall of the glass, and in the last ten seconds of the countdown, he slowly walked onto the stage.

Lin Fan passed by him.

"You've all made your bets, it's an exciting time, I wonder if the person you're betting on is yourself or someone else?"

Qiao Haoyu walked to the center of the stage and raised his hands, his cold eyes like obsidian swept across the audience.

The red countdown finally stopped at 0 seconds, and the girl in the black dress changed into Richard Clayderman's "Autumn Whispers".

"So, let's start a few duels now."

Qiao Haoyu looked into the distance, and after a while, he withdrew his distant gaze, he straightened his collar, and the corners of his mouth raised a mysterious smile, "Now I have to ask our first questioner to give his question!" ”

He stretched out his hand to Lin Fan in the crowd and made a gesture of please.

Under the gaze of the searchlight, Lin Fan slowly walked to the stage, his clean clothes had to be changed into a slightly fat sweatshirt and cheap jeans due to the prank that fell in the morning.

He and Qiao Haoran stood side by side on the stage, the latter was dressed in an Italian high-end custom Kiton suit and star-like knife features, making Lin Fan look like a teenager in the slum who strayed into the prince's picture.

Qiao Haoyu with his signature mysterious smile:

"What is your face?"

It was like the wind transformed into the figure of a girl, she stepped on the dance steps, and lit a very shallow and shallow ripple on the Wushan Lake, she turned a circle and a circle, and finally jumped into Lin Fan's long and long memory.

Lin Fan remembered the Wushan Lake that day, the summer wind, Qin Rao, and the sentence "I believe in you".

"I prefer to believe in beauty rather than suspicion, deception, and betrayal." Lin Fan threw out the question, he felt that as long as he recalled Qin Rao, he could always remember those things that were warmer than summer.

There was a sigh of discussion from the stage.

Qiao Haoran glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully. "Now people have 15 minutes to vote." He raised his glass, and the red timer on the side of the table began to count down.

Lin Fan's question has been played on the diode display board.

Luo Ran was talking and laughing in different small groups with a goblet, and the law of sure to win seemed to make this gamble lose its tension and excitement.

Without that sense of oppression, Chen Yifei's relaxed state of mind made him focus on the beauties again.

"Do you say that the group of candidates from the No. 2 Middle School and the Attached Middle School have more 'agree' or 'disagree'?" Taking a piece of cheesecake, Chen Yifei looked at the beauties of No. 2 Middle School and the attached middle school, and asked while eating.

"We all know that the question doesn't make sense, so it's hard to judge." Mo Feng took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with his right hand and lit one.

"I mean the real answer to the heart." Chen Yifei patted his left chest, "If you don't consider the game of a few, everyone's answer should be 'agree', right?" ”

"If it's the underlying answer of the heart, it's not necessarily." Mo Feng looked into the distance and spat out a puff of cigarette.

"Why?" Gu Yanran was also attracted by this topic, and she pulled Xu Man over.

"There will always be people who prefer to believe in dirty things like deception and backing, because they think that the power of these things is far greater than the good." Lin Fan happened to return to a few people, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"That's the truth," Mo Feng nodded helplessly, "It's like in today's society, the word 'good person' gives people the feeling that 'good people' is stupid and cheating, but it has become synonymous with success." ”

"It seems that Lin Fan's question is quite meaningful." Luo Ran had already greeted most of the people, she took a glass of juice, walked over naturally, and then patted a few people on the shoulder and whispered: "Let's vote in groups according to what I just said in a while." ”

Several people nodded, and Xu Man didn't forget to reconfirm in a whisper: "I, Big Fat Man, Brother Zhengyu, and Yi Viagra voted 'disagree', and the four of you voted 'agree', right?" ”

"That's right." Luo Ran said and walked over to Lin Fan's side and leaned against the table.

Lin Fan took out his "agree" card and folded it, he turned his head to Luo Ran seemingly casually and said, "If you put aside the game, the answer in your heart should be 'disagree'." ”

"Why do you say that?" Luo Ran pouted as if she was unhappy: "It seems that my image in your heart is very bad." ”

"It's just a feeling." Lin Fan smiled and didn't explain too much, "It's almost time, let's go vote." ”

He glanced at Luo Ran, got up and walked to the podium.

There were 5 minutes left in the countdown, and people began to go to the podium to vote one after another, Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Fan's back on the podium, and there was a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The countdown was 2 minutes, and the last few people also began to step forward.

At the end of the countdown, everyone had completed their voting, and they gathered at the bottom of the podium, anxiously waiting for the results of the first round of voting.

"Now it's time to start singing." A female staff member dressed in an OL outfit took the stage, opened the ballot box, and pasted everyone's vote on a display board on the side. The board is divided into two columns: "Agree" and "Disagree". "Chen Yifei: 'disagree', Li Xiaoting: 'disagree', Qi Mingyuan: 'agree', ......"

In the end, under the column of "disagree", there are: Chen Yifei, Li Xiaoting, Xu Man, Wang Zhengyu, Li Yiwei, Wu Nianxuan, Li Xinxin, Zhao Qichen, Chen Chen, He Xiaoyu, Bai Bing, Qu Yue, a total of 12 people.

And under the "agree" column: Lin Fan, Qiao Luoran, Gu Yanran, Mo Feng, Qi Mingyuan, Chai Yingqi, Tang Xixi, Song Jiajia, Andy, Yao Ruoqian, a total of 10 people.

After the ticket was over, Qiao Haoran clapped his hands and walked slowly to the middle of the stage, he said with a smile: "Interesting result, it seems that there are more people who like the dark." ”

He shook his head and pointed to the voting results on the display board, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"The result of the first round is 12:10, and the 10 people who choose 'agree' are the minority, congratulations on successfully advancing to the next round, and the 12 people who choose 'disagree', unfortunately you are the majority, and you have to go to the sidelines to watch and rest for the time being."