Park Joo-hyun, who is praying at the moment to be able to draw his name, is already nervous to the point that his heart is bursting, maybe God loves to play, and the four of them actually drew the name of a player each, so looking at the last ball, the lucky winner will be decided.

But just when Park Joo-hyun was praying sincerely, Tang Menglong suddenly called at her, and then beckoned to her.

Park Joo-hyun was a little stunned, but of course he didn't dare to slack off, and walked on the stage with some caution, and carefully moved to the center of the stage under the gaze of everyone.

"Come here!" Tang Menglong moved to the side, and then smiled at Park Joo-hyun.

Park Joo-hyun stood in Tang Menglong's position with some trepidation, and then asked cautiously, "I don't know what the teacher told me about?" ”

Tang Menglong looked at her and said with a smile on his face: "The last chance is handed over to you!" ”

"What!!" Park Joo-hyun's eyes widened, he didn't expect that Mr. Tang Menglong would say this to himself.

Everyone else was stunned, but after a while, Shin Jung-hwan said with some excitement: "It's so interesting, give the last chance to a player, I don't know if Park Joo-hyun XI will draw his name?" ”

"Do you really want me to come?" Park Joo-hyun swallowed his saliva and asked a little nervously.

"Of course, come on!" Tang Menglong replied with certainty, anyway, it was just a whim, nothing else, just like the psychology of an audience, in fact, he was also very curious, who would be the final choice.

Park Joo-hyun looked at the staff around him and the curious appearance of the artists, and his heart was so nervous that he was so nervous, but when he thought that this opportunity would come to his hands, he felt both happy and sad.

Thankfully, you can decide the lucky one in the end, but sadly everyone has the same chances. This means that there is only a 25% chance of winning yourself.

"Whew!"

Taking two deep breaths, Park Joo-hyun rolled up the thick down jacket in his right hand under the gaze of everyone, and then stretched out his jade arm.

Looking at Park Joo-hyun's nervous appearance, Tang Menglong also paid curious attention.

Was it she who was born from Park Joo-hyun's hands?

After a while~~~

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Park Joo-hyun sat in the audience seat below with some despair, and at this moment the staff had begun to sort out the props and equipment, and the open selection was finally over.

Tang Menglong chatted with Xijun and the others for a while, and then told them that they could take a good rest during this time. The next recording should be next month.

In addition, Gen Ying pulled him again and told the detachment again, and then left with the assistant.

For the soulless Park Joo-hyun, these artists didn't pay much attention to it, after all, she was already lucky.

"Lost?"

looked at Park Joo-hyun, who was looking at his right hand with his head down. Tang Menglong walked over slowly and asked lightly.

Park Joo-hyun raised his head and looked at Tang Menglong and nodded, there were some tears in his eyes, but after a while, he stood up and said firmly: "Even if it is to be determined, I will keep going." ”

Tang Menglong was stunned for a moment, and wanted to comfort him a little, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

"Then let's do our best. Whatever your identity, you're already on a lucky path! After saying this, Tang Menglong patted Park Joo-hyun on the shoulder like an uncle, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the recording hall.

Park Joo-hyun was stunned for a moment. Remembering the meaning of Tang Menglong's words in her mind, she knew that this man was very powerful, and she had participated in many live recordings, and Park Joo-hyun understood how much power this man had in his hands. And his abilities.

As Tang Menglong said, the contestants selected by this show. First of all, it's all about what he wants to vote, and this show was born because of him, and his words can change a lot of things.

So Park Joo-hyun didn't think he was just talking to himself.

That means even if it's pending...... Can you get something? Park Joo-hyun thought a little uncertainly, but the regret in his heart slowly began to disappear.

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Tang Menglong, who left the recording hall, was about to go home, but when he walked to the hall of the broadcasting building, Tang Menglong was stunned for a moment, and then turned around and walked towards his supermarket.

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For the last big draw, will everyone else be willing except Choi Ji-na?

Of course not, even Choi Ji Na's good sister Jeon Hyo-sung is very aggrieved, although Ji Na Oni can be the lucky one, she is also very happy, but aggrieved is aggrieved.

This feeling is the same as when I was suddenly notified by the company that my debut plan had failed, and I had made so many preparations, but in the end, I didn't even have a chance to perform, which really hit people's confidence.

And today Quan Xiaosheng received a call from his mother again, the content of which was to persuade her to go home, or go to university, don't continue, her mother will support a family.

Jeon Hyo-sang refused, and then lied to his mother that now he has found a good part-time job, and he has also joined a new company, and the new company also has a debut plan, and he can debut in two years at most.

Jeon Hyo-sung's mother, after hearing her words, didn't say anything more, just sighed deeply, and then told her to take good care of herself in Seoul, don't always send money to the family, eat more good things for yourself, and come back if you are tired, and then hung up the phone.

And after hanging up the phone, Quan Xiaosheng thought a lot, although she got the promise of the president and producer of the new company, but because of these two stimuli, she was very afraid, she was afraid that she was looking at the moon in the fog, and she really couldn't accept such a situation anymore.

Coupled with the pressure of squeezing for a long time, Quan Xiaosheng hid in the cash register and secretly cried.

At this moment, it was already 23:30, and Tang Menglong, who was about to leave directly, found Quan Xiaosheng sitting in the cash register and looking a little weird, so he walked over curiously.

"Xiaosheng, you ......"

As soon as he walked into the supermarket, Tang Menglong's voice stopped, and he was a little shocked when he looked at Quan Xiaosheng, whose shoulders trembled slightly and was constantly wiping his tears.

Quan Xiaosheng stood up in a little panic, then turned around, quickly wiped away his tears, and only turned around after a while, showing his trademark gum smile and said, "Oba, is the recording over?" ”

Seeing Quan Xiaosheng's eyes red and smiling face, Tang Menglong walked over, stood outside the cash register and asked curiously, "Because of the show?" ”

Quan Xiaosheng shook his head, and then changed the topic: "Oba, today's recording is so scary, I heard that Oba and a contestant both ran to the roof, but even in the end, only 11 main selections were selected, who will be the last main selection of Oba?" ”

Tang Menglong was in a strange mood at the moment, how to say it, of course it wouldn't be self-blame or anything, just because he suddenly saw a more familiar friend, revealing a different side from usual, and he felt a little novel.

Quan Xiaosheng gave him the impression that she should be a cheerful, bold, sensible girl, and she would never let go of any opportunity to make money, of course, Tang Menglong also talked to her, so she always felt that she was very strong.

So Tang Menglong didn't expect to see her crying at all...... But looking at it now, I feel that such a situation should be normal.

If there were really no tears, it would be terrible.

Looking at Quan Xiaosheng's appearance, Tang Menglong suddenly grinned and said, "Do you want to go for supper?" Today I have a treat! ”

Quan Xiaosheng was very afraid that Tang Menglong would ask the reason, there were some things she didn't want to share with others, but if Tang Menglong asked, she didn't know what to do, after all, Tang Menglong was both his idol and his boss, and the two were friends now.

However, seeing Tang Menglong smiling and making an invitation, Quan Xiaosheng's heart warmed and he wanted to shake his head, but looking at Tang Menglong's appearance, he suddenly wanted to say the pressure in his heart...... So finally nodded.

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At 0 o'clock, Tang Menglong took Quan Xiaosheng to the place where he had supper with Li Zhien last time, the boss was still the middle-aged uncle last time, looking at Tang Menglong and feeling a little familiar, he recalled it in his mind, and then remembered that the last time Tang Menglong forced Li Zhien to eat noodles, seeing that he brought a beautiful woman today, he scolded again in his heart 'beast'.

Well, he just scolded casually, after Tang Menglong and Quan Xiaosheng sat down, they immediately ordered a lot of food, which made the boss very happy, and he no longer scolded the 'beasts'.

However, Quan Xiaosheng asked for two bottles of medium soju, which made Tang Menglong a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, after all, in his opinion, it doesn't matter if he drinks one bottle of soju of this degree.

As a boss and a good boss, Tang Menglong feels that he should care more about his employees, at least when he is obviously in a bad mood or has a special situation, he should come forward.

That's why Tang Menglong will take Quan Xiaosheng out for supper, and prepare to eat and drink after eating and drinking, to see what is wrong with her, if there is really anything that can help, Tang Menglong will still help one or two.

For beauties, friends, and employees, Tang Menglong will decisively become a saint.

The two chatted and ate at the same time, Tang Menglong liked the udon noodles here, so he ate 'huhu', and Quan Xiaosheng was holding a wine glass, drinking a small sip for a while, and a small sip for a while, so Tang Menglong thought she was very good at drinking.

"Xiaosheng, has the matter of the new company been implemented?" Tang Menglong watched Quan Xiaosheng drink a lot, and his little face turned red, so he started to talk.

Quan Xiaosheng is actually a master of wine, but because he was irritable, he took one sip after another, but he didn't drink much, he took small sips, nodded after hearing Tang Menglong's question, and then said: "Oba, is it really difficult to succeed?" ”

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