Chapter Twenty-Three: God-level Peach Blossom Lot!

The next day, before six o'clock, Qin Ye got up from the bed on time, turned on the big star system, and prepared to draw lots. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Recently, I've been busy writing tomb robbery notes.,He usually rarely draws lots.,Now that his works have become popular on the Internet.,He just needs to update the content on time every day.怂

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits...."

Qin Ye begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother for a while, and after begging for a while, his mind moved, and then he began to draw lots.

"Amitabha, bless me with a good draw today."

Qin Ye's eyes stared at the lottery interface, but he was very worried in his heart, after all, this lottery is a double-edged sword, if you are not careful, I will give you a bad luck lot...

As the bamboo tube kept shaking, finally a bamboo skewer was turned out of the bucket.

"What sign!?"

Qin Ye's heart was raised in his throat.

"Congratulations to the player for drawing the [God-level Peach Blossom Lot], the Peach Blossom Lottery is valid for three hours."

With the introduction of the system, the peach blossom stick turned into a pink light and drilled into Qin Ye's body.

"That's it?" Qin Ye was dumbfounded for a while, this was different from what he imagined!

It stands to reason that the effective time of [Bad Luck Lot] is 24 hours, why is it that when you get to [Peach Blossom Lot], the effective time is only three hours? Isn't this playing with me....

"Three hours is three hours, I've wanted to draw this peach blossom lottery for a long time, and I finally got it today, and it's still god-level." Thinking of this, Qin Ye was happy in his heart, and simply didn't care about these details.

Qin Ye began to wait.

"Could there be a rich man's daughter who takes a fancy to her? Or is it which official's second-generation daughter is good for herself? In short, Qin Ye is looking forward to his next peach blossom luck at the moment.

And yet five minutes passed...

Ten minutes have passed....

Half an hour has passed ....

An hour passed....

"What the hell! It's not about good peach blossom luck, why has it been so long, and the peach blossom luck hasn't come yet! ā€

Seeing that so much time had passed, but the promised peach blossom luck had not come, Qin Ye was a little angry.

"This peach blossom lottery is not powerful, it is also Nima god-level, this is not a lie, you look at other people's unlucky signs, it takes effect in minutes, and the effect is long-lasting....Why is this peach blossom lottery not a little self-motivated..."

Qin Ye began to scold his mother in his heart.

Just as Qin Ye had hope for the peach blossom sign and was about to go to sleep, his mobile phone "buzzed".

Qin Ye glanced at the number, it was a strange caller.

"Hey, who?"

Qin Ye answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, are you the owner of the 138********?" A voice like a silver bell came from the other end of the phone. It's a call from a woman.

"I am, who are you?"

Qin Ye was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this peach blossom luck had finally come. It's not bad to listen to this sound.,It should be a pretty girl.怂

"Owner, hello, we are the staff of Beijing Radio, recording a reality show in the film and television city, congratulations on becoming one of our lucky viewers, according to the rules, the lucky audience who was drawn can complete the reality show challenge with the diva for 24 hours. Do you have time to come to the show? The other end of the line explained.

"Diva!? Reality TV!? Filming a reality show with a diva!? ā€

Qin Ye originally had no hope for the peach blossom sign, but he was connected to the queen at this moment, to say that he was not excited at the moment would be a lie.

"What, may I ask, which diva are you filming a reality show with?" Qin Ye asked.

"Queen Lin Wanjun."

"Shhhh

Qin Ye took a breath of cool air, although he had made some preparations in his heart, but after hearing the words "Lin Wanjun", his heart still shook violently.

Although Qin Ye and Lin Wanjun have met once, it was the last "jumping off the building" incident, and in the end, they also rubbed the popularity of other divas...

At this moment, he actually had the opportunity to shoot a reality show with the diva, Qin Ye couldn't believe that all this was true when he thought about it.

"It's definitely a dream."

Qin Ye laughed at himself, he is an extra, plus a street writer, what qualifications does he have to be on the same stage as the queen Lin Wanjun!

After he pinched his arm, he immediately grinned and screamed, it hurts! It's not a dream!

"Hey, sir, do you have time for the Real Meat Show?" The staff asked.

Faced with the staff's inquiry, Qin Ye was suddenly pulled back to reality, he was excited, and hurriedly said to the staff:

"There is !!"

……….

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ye hurriedly washed up, and when everything was ready, he stood in front of the mirror and became stinky.

"Alas, Qin Ye, you are good at everything, you are just too handsome."

After some narcissism, Qin Ye hurried to the filming location.

The film and television city square is crowded and congested at the moment.

Most of these people were attracted by Lin Wanjun, and many people gathered here just to see the face of the queen of heaven with their own eyes.

"Let's give up, let's give up..."

Qin Ye squeezed in desperately, but there were too many people, and he couldn't squeeze in for a long time.

"The attraction of divas is terrifying..."

Qin Ye sighed secretly, and then shouted at the crowd: "Whoever has lost the money, everyone pick it up, there are a lot of pink bills!" ā€

As soon as he shouted like this, there was a small commotion in the crowd.

"Damn, it's Lao Tzu's money that has dropped, and none of you are allowed to pick it up!"

"Don't be shameless, okay, it's obviously the money I dropped, I don't believe you can see that my name is written on the money!"

"Hey, ******, where's the money!?"

Qin Ye took advantage of the chaos and squeezed to the front, and by the time everyone reacted, the goods had already slipped away.

After fighting for most of his life, Qin Ye finally came to the stage, he took his mobile phone and began to look for the staff.

Fortunately, someone was here to pick him up, and Qin Ye didn't bother much, so he began to check the information with the staff.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Ye glanced at the Queen Mother on the stage, it didn't matter what he looked at, he was immediately attracted by the beautiful face of the queen.

It's so beautiful, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, these words describe the cheesy appearance of the queen. This is his first impression of diva Lin Wanjun.

Qin Ye still kept urging the staff to hurry up and check the information, time was precious to him.

On stage, the host saw Qin Ye's arrival, and in order to seize the attraction of the audience, she picked up the microphone and spoke.

"Our lucky audience has arrived at the scene, what kind of lucky person is this, he was able to get the opportunity to shoot a reality show with diva Lin Wanjun? Let's wait and see. ā€

Queen Lin Wanjun smiled at the camera and cooperated with the host very much.

Qin Ye thought that he would be able to take the stage after verifying the information, but things were obviously not what he imagined.

After seeing Qin Ye's dress, the director immediately asked the makeup team and the costume team to pack Qin Ye simply.

Although he is a lucky audience, he can't be allowed to wear big pants, flip-flops will be on the show, which is too chilling.

After some careful packaging and dressing up by the crew, Qin Ye took the stage under the watchful eye of everyone.

"Oh my God, is there a mistake? This guy is the lucky spectator!? ā€

"People are more popular than people, Lao Tzu is ten times more handsome than him! It should let me be on the same stage as the diva! ā€

"I'm not convinced, why don't I share the stage with the diva!"

The onlookers, after seeing the true face of the "lucky audience", suddenly felt a burst of jealousy, and envy...

Of course, more people are still jealous of Qin Ye's **** luck...

Qin Ye's attitude was very modest, after he came on stage, he shook hands with the host and Lin Wanjun in turn, especially when shaking hands with the queen, it caused the audience to scream again and again.

In such close contact with the queen of heaven, Qin Ye suddenly shouted in his heart!

What kind of lucky person is this, God will give her such a beautiful face.

It's not that Qin Ye hasn't seen beautiful women, during his time as an extra, he has also seen a lot of big and small stars, including his ex-girlfriend Tang Shiyan, which one is not one of the best beauties. But compared with Lin Wanjun in front of them, whether it is temperament or appearance, they are not half a star!

Qin Ye didn't dare to look at it more, after all, with so many cameras facing him, he had to be in control.

Lin Wanjun smiled at Qin Ye with the same polite sweetness, this smile was overwhelming, but fortunately, Qin Ye was determined and always maintained a modest appearance.

His modest attitude also left a good impression on the audience.

"Qin Ye, right, you have shaken hands with the queen of heaven, how are you feeling at the moment?" The host was also a girl, she blinked her eyes and asked Qin Ye.

This question seems simple, but it is still a little difficult to answer, outsiders can't see it, but Qin Ye, who has been in the entertainment industry for three years, knows that this is the host's test of his character.

How are you feeling? You can't answer, and you're in a good mood, right? It doesn't matter if you answer like this, but it leaves a bad impression on the audience, subconsciously.

"Sister Wanjun, she has always been a piece of holiness in my heart and my idol. It is a great honor for me to be able to share the stage with my idol and to be able to share the stage with the holiness in my heart. ā€

Looking at the host's stunned expression, Qin Ye was still very satisfied with his answer, which not only praised the diva, but also made the audience have a good impression of him. His answer killed two birds with one stone!

After listening to Qin Ye's answer, Lin Wanjun was also happy in his heart, this kid is quite good at talking.

"This man's mouth is very good, what a holy, idol, why is he so good at speaking, such a sensual thing to say, his face is not red, he is not panting, why can't he go to heaven!"

After all, the hostess is professional, and after she took a deep look at Qin Ye, she said with a smile: "Now, before the reality show starts, we have a few questions for you." ā€

"Still asking?"

Qin Ye was speechless for a while, he wasn't participating in a reality show, how could he have a sense of dƩjƠ vu of asking something...

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