Chapter 13: He Falls into the Pit

There are still crazy shouts of fans around, but Zhong Wang's heart is a little gloomy.

Unlike the rest of the audience, Zhong Wang felt incredulous because the masked woman on the stage was not Zhong Ling.

It's not just that the voices are very different, but also because he and Zhong Ling grew up together since childhood, and the experience Xu Qian said in his mouth was completely made up!

Subconsciously, Zhong Wang set his sights on the staff passage, which is connected to a huge yurt, where the backstage of the performance team is located, and if you want to get on the stage, you need to go through the backstage.

Obviously, something happened in the background that Zhong Wang didn't know.

"Everyone, be quiet, I'm sure you still can't believe it, so I decided to invite another audience member to come up and show me how to read minds!"

Just when Zhong Wang was suspicious, Xu Qian's voice came out through the stereo again.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the audience soared to the extreme, and everyone scrambled to wave their arms.

Looking at the excited emotions of the fans in the audience, Xu Qian nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "For the sake of fairness, this time we use the form of drawing cards, and each card will have a number written on it, as long as whoever draws the number on the card is 666, then he will become a lucky audience to witness the miracle with me!"

After the words fell, Xu Qian gestured to the staff on the side of the stage, and then the staff walked around under the stage with a box.

"Each person can only draw one card, so don't cheat."

Seeing that some viewers had already begun to draw, Xu Qian added again.

The time to draw the cards was long, DJ music began to play in the stereo, and everyone was eagerly waiting for the staff to arrive with the boxes, and from time to time they were excited to talk to the people around them.

Zhong Wang saw all this in his eyes, he didn't simply think that this was really the so-called justice, but now if he wanted to know Zhong Ling's situation, he could only interact on the stage through this method.

His eyes were firmly fixed on everyone who drew the card, and Zhong Wang knew in his heart that since Xu Qian had already reported the number of the card, there must be a card without this number in the box, and the owner of this number card should have been decided.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhong Wang to find a man in gray short sleeves, after drawing the card, he didn't open the card to check the numbers, if according to the convention, whoever drew the card would subconsciously open the card to check the numbers, but the man didn't do this, which undoubtedly shows that he already knew the number of his card.

After having a target, Zhong Wang took advantage of the fact that everyone around him was attracted by the draw card, and quietly approached the man.

It didn't take long for Zhong Wang to squeeze to the man's side, and said in a very low voice to the man's ear: "Hey, buddy, I drew a card with the number 666, but I don't want to go up, how about selling it to you?"

The short-sleeved man was still bored playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard the words in his ear, he looked at the strange man next to him with some surprise.

Are you kidding? Did you draw 666? What is in the hands of labor and management?

Subconsciously, the short-sleeved man took out the card from his pocket, wanting to confirm whether it was 666, and at the moment when the man took out the card, Zhong Wang seemed to unintentionally touch the man's arm, causing the man's hand to shake and the card fell to the ground.

Without giving the man a chance to pick up the card, Zhong Wang hurriedly bent down to pick up the card and returned the other card that he had already held in his hand to the man.

"Dude, I'm sorry, I just found out that it wasn't 666, and I ran into you when I was excited."

The short-sleeved man took the card handed by Zhong Wang and put it back in his pocket silently.

Ten minutes later, the music gradually stopped, and the card drawing session finally ended, Xu Qian picked up the microphone and began to speak.

"I'm sure you've seen the numbers on your cards, so which lucky viewer drew 666?"

"Ahh It's me! I drew 666! ”

As soon as Xu Qian finished speaking, the short-sleeved man immediately shouted, his expression extremely excited and excited.

Looking at the short-sleeved man's excitement as if he had won the lottery, Zhong Wang felt a little embarrassed in his heart, brother, you haven't looked at your card until now, how confident are you~

"Congratulations to this big brother, then please take your card and follow the staff to the stage!"

As soon as Xu Qian's words fell, the staff who had been waiting for a long time walked towards the short-sleeved man, everything seemed so natural, but Zhong Wang finally couldn't bear it.

"Wait a minute, my card has 666 written on it too!"

The sudden sound sounded, causing the eyes of the audience to instantly focus on Zhong Wang.

"What? And a 666? ”

"He's also 666? How the hell is this possible? ”

"It can't be that he's mistaken, right?"

The scene was suddenly noisy, Zhong Wang did not feel panicked at all, in order to prevent the people of the performance team from doing things again, Zhong Wang also deliberately took out the card and showed it to the people around him.

"It's really 666!"

"That's right! That's right, it's 666 indeed! ”

Everyone who had seen the card helped Zhong Wang testify, and the eyes of the scene instantly shifted to the short-sleeved man.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him suspiciously, the short-sleeved man snorted with some disdain: "He's 666?" How can it be? This one of mine is! ”

As he spoke, the short-sleeved man opened the card and glanced at it, and suddenly, his eyes were round and his face was full of disbelief.

Seeing that the short-sleeved man was stunned, the people around him naturally looked at the card in his hand, and found that the number written on it was 222.

"Poof! 222! Brother, your myopia is a bit serious, 222 can be seen as 666! ”

"I don't think it's myopia, he deliberately said that 666 wants to interact with Master Xu Qian on stage!"

"What you say seems to make sense!"

Hearing the discussion around him, the short-sleeved man gradually reacted, his face was a little uncertain, he glanced at Xu Qian on the stage vaguely, saw Xu Qian shook his head at him, understood something in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "It's me who saw it wrong!"

"Okay, this is just a small episode, you don't have to care, since it is the 666 drawn by this brother, then ask our staff to bring him to the stage!"

Xu Qian said very appropriately and directly revealed the matter of the short-sleeved man.

Without any hesitation, Zhong Wang followed the staff and walked in through the staff passage.

When passing through the backstage built by the yurt, Zhong Wang deliberately pretended that his shoelaces were loose, squatted down and slowly tied his shoelaces, but his eyes were secretly looking at the entire backstage.

Because it is a makeshift backstage, the whole backstage is very simple, only a makeup table and a few chairs, in addition to some miscellaneous items scattered in the corner.

There weren't many people in the background, men and women were sitting or standing busy with the things at hand, and Zhong Wang found at a glance that there was no Zhong Ling's outstanding and beautiful figure, which made his heart sink suddenly.

"Brother, if you cooperate with us in a while, the 500 yuan will be yours!"

Seeing that Zhong Wang tied his shoelaces and stood up, the staff who led Zhong Wang gave Zhong Wang five hundred yuan with a smile on his face.

Zhong Wang forced himself to calm down and did not answer the staff, but he nodded symbolically in understanding, and then continued to follow the staff out of the backstage.