He Shen's voice sounded on the stage again: "In addition to the cash prize this year, we have also listed a year's commission of only 20%, and the new year's self-made drama role can be selected and other big gifts, depending on which lucky person has the golden finger." ”

After He Shen's words were finished, the artists of the entire company cheered, and the artists of Huanyu Century were all divided into fifty and fifty except for Li Man and Xue Yu.

Even if it's a twenty-eighty split a year, it can make artists crazy.

What's more, there are self-made New Year's drama roles to choose from, can those artists who have not yet taken the lead not be impressed?

A lottery mode, the computer controls the scrolling large screen, and the artist himself comes forward and clicks, and when he stops, it will be a number.

There is a shelf next to it, with rolls of paper tied in red silk and a number hanging from the top.

Whichever number is clicked, you will go to the corresponding paper roll by yourself, and the paper roll will be the prize.

"Who's going to be the first man?" The person presiding over the ceremony stands next to the computer.

In order to show notarization, there is no black box operation, and the order of the artists is all up to their own will.

Naturally, the big coffee seats such as Xue Yu and Li Man will not compete to come first, and they will lose their identity.

Xiao Transparent, who is not famous, is sure that the first one may not have any good luck, and no one should respond for a while.

Just when Yun thought about whether he wanted to be a leader, a voice sounded: "I, I'll come first." ”

Yun Xiangxiang looked at the past and turned out to be a thin face, she smiled shyly at the surroundings, and stepped forward with her skirt.

I could see that she was nervous, but she was also very crisp and did not delay time.

The numbers on the big screen scrolled for a few seconds, and then she clicked on them, and it was a good number: number 88.

She immediately went to take down the No. 88 paper roll, unfolded it in public, and the host shouted: "Congratulations to Miss Bo Yan for winning 880,000 cash." ”

Bo Yan clutched his chest in disbelief and smiled brightly.

880,000 cash, which is a huge amount of money for Bo Yan, a newcomer, is not filming to make money and become famous.

This award can be described as very rich, so many people envy Bo Yan.

With her good opening, many people did not hesitate, and many won small prizes one after another.

But more than a dozen people in a row are small awards, and the high mood brought by Bo Yan is depressed.

"I'll come." Yun Xiang saw that no one responded to the host, so he spoke.

Every artist has to draw once, sooner or later, Yun Xiangxiang takes the stage calmly in line with the principle of drawing early and finishing things early.

All of a sudden, everyone was attracted to her.

It's not just her unique beauty in the prime of life, but also her current momentum that can't be ignored.

Yun Xiang clicked it very casually, and it turned out to be No. 2.

"It seems that I have a good relationship with Er." Yun Xiangxiang said humorously, walked to the shelf, and took down the number two.

The gong next to it was sounded by the host, this is the rule of the entertainment century, the grand prize is out, and the gongs and drums sound.

"Congratulations to Miss Yun for winning the grand prize of 28 points a year!"

"Oh my God, what kind of fairy hand is this!"

"Twenty-eight points, according to the status of Yun Xiang, I can't calculate what a big amount of income it is!"

"I'm so envious, I don't ask for twenty-eight, give me four or six and I'll die happy!"

“……”

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion below, and Yun Xiangxiang really didn't have any psychology of wanting to win the jackpot.

However, a windfall fell from the sky, how could she not be happy, and another amount of money was integrated into the fund.

"Miss Yun, it is rumored on the Internet that you are the incarnation of a koi fish, I don't believe it yet, but I have seen it today." Moderator: Congratulations to Yun Think.

"Thank you, thank you." Yun thinks that it will be hypocritical to say anything at this time, not the time to be modest, it is better to thank generously.

"Wait, can I ask my junior sister to help me?" Xue Yu looked at Yun Xiang and wanted to step down, so he hurriedly rushed forward.

The host looked at He Zhen and He Shen, and after the father and son discussed, He Shen nodded to the host.

Only then did the host say: "Xue Shen has the right to choose his own chance. ”

"Hurry up, junior sister, I've been looking at that car for a long time." Xue Yu pulled Yun to think about it and pointed to the award list.

It's a sports car that's limited to seven cars worldwide, and it's simply not available now, and it was launched eight years ago, when he couldn't afford it.

He Zhen never drove one, he knew it for a long time, and he didn't expect to take it out as a prize this year.

This should be the only chance he has ever had to get this car in his life, and it would be a shame to miss it.

"Senior brother, I don't want to help you." Yun thought about it and could see that Xue Yu wanted a lot, so he didn't dare to help.

"I'm just a god of decay, I haven't won the grand prize for more than ten years, you can rest assured that you can't draw it, it's better than me." Xue Yu folded his hands and please.

It doesn't matter how many artists present are his fans and sisters, he has no idol baggage at all.

"Don't blame me for not smoking well." Yun Xiang can only bite the bullet and entangle it again, delaying the people behind.

"Even if you draw me a red envelope of 888, you are also my best junior sister." Xue Yu guarantees.

888 red envelopes are the lowest prize, which is almost the same as thank you for your patronage.

Yun wanted to come back on stage, just don't look at the screen, click casually, and click 74......

"74, 74, angry or dead?" Chen Junjie couldn't help laughing below.

He is a guest, his identity is not ordinary, and naturally no one finds fault with him.

Yun thought about it and felt that this number was a bit unlucky, but he didn't want Chen Junjie to be proud at all.

"I can win the grand prize with this second goods, and it is not impossible that 74 is the grand prize."

As he spoke, Yun straightened his back and strode to the shelf to take down the No. 74 paper roll.

Everyone craned their necks to see the results, and the paper roll unfolded inch by inch, and there were no words on it, but a fiery red sports car.

The host was so excited that he directly took the microphone and knocked the gong and drum, and only reacted after the beating, and hurriedly checked the microphone.

"Senior sister, junior sister, you are my goddess of luck!" Xue Yu was so happy that he forgot the location, and was about to rush over to give Yun Xiang a hug.

Fortunately, He Wei was agile and dragged him down.

With so many people and so many media, he is so excited to pounce, tomorrow he and Yun Xiangxiang will have a scandal all over the sky.

Xue Yu reacted at this time, hurriedly remedied, and shouted to the media present: "If any of you dare to report indiscriminately, I swear to the end and become my Xue Yu's refusal to come and go!" ”

Xue Yu has the confidence to speak like this, because He Wei is an agent and has too strong reconnaissance ability, and his artist can not be followed by any reporter.

Since Xue Yu became popular, only Xue Yu has ever given them news, and no one has dug up secrets.

And Xue Yu's current coffee position does not need to use news to maintain the heat.

When it was time for the banquet later, Xue Yu grabbed the media leaders to toast and thank them.

Enwei and power, the media were eaten to death by him.

After the dismissal, Xue Yu got the car and immediately took a group photo and posted it on Weibo.

[Xue Yu V: Thank you to Lady Luck for drawing a car for me @ actor Yun Think about it]

As soon as Weibo came out, it boiled instantly.