"Okay, we just saw it, here's a handicraft that Bei Ning just made, na, it's our intermission time, and it's also our fan welfare time, because today is the first day we Bei Ning became the host, and our program team! There was a little surprise and a small gift for the lucky audience in attendance. ”

After Zeng Zhen finished speaking, he glanced at the audience present: "Are you curious about what it is?" ”

Bei Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't rehearse this link!

So, he didn't have a dress rehearsal for the links related to him!

Is this a legendary surprise?

I'm not afraid he'll mess up!

"Na, fans and friends, don't be too anxious, it's like this, because today is a good day for our Beining, so our program team will specially select a lucky audience to get this surprise.

As for who the lucky audience is, we won't sell it, and ask the big screen to start spinning. ”

All eyes followed his voice and turned to the big screen.

The subtitles on the big screen began to beat, and everyone began to hold their breath.

"Okay, then we have Bei Ning, you come and stop, you say stop, the number of stops is the number of rows of our position."

Bei Ning raised her eyebrows slightly: "Stop." ”

The big screen listened to his voice and stopped very quickly.

"Wow, the number of Bei Ning's stop is very festive, 88 rounds, come, congratulations to the audience in the eighth row, your good luck today has arrived, the next thing we want to shake is the number, the friends in the eighth row are ready, maybe the next lucky partner is you!"

The big screen turned again.

"Then we have to ask our Bei Ning to turn around and stop again."

A thought flashed through Bei Ning's mind, and he had a vague feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Huishen turned around slightly, didn't think much about it, and directly shouted to stop.

After shouting to stop, Bei Ning turned around slightly and glanced at the big screen.

"No. 5, it's No. 5, congratulations to our audience in the eighth row and No. 5, you can get our surprise, then we will now invite our lucky person to the stage, let's all take a look, the lucky audience in the eighth row and No. 5."

Bei Ning felt a tendon in her brain being pulled up and tensed tightly.

The fifth in the eighth row is the place he left for Nanchen!

That's right!

His eyes glanced at the big screen slightly, and sure enough, the big screen was Nanchen's face.

Bei Ning couldn't tell for a moment whether this was done by the other four people or by coincidence.

But this number is shouted by himself!

He glanced at the other four people lightly, and only felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the four people seemed to reveal a bit of a good show.

He was a little speechless, and he already had a conjecture in his heart.

I told them that I was a friend and I didn't believe it, but I really did it!

Bei Ning glanced at Nanchen on the screen again, only to see her expression faint, calm and waveless, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hum! This fake fan, no matter what happens, seems to have such a faint expression!

I was drawn and I didn't even feel surprised or delighted!

He was now wondering if he had heard it wrong that day, he wouldn't have hallucinated!

Where is she like his fan, this obviously looks like a person who just comes to watch the show for fun, where is the excitement of fans being drawn by idols!

Bei Ning flattened her mouth slightly, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.