"Forget it."

When Zhao Wei was in a dilemma, Zhang Ziyi spoke hard.

"It's illegal to gamble so big."

In a word, the scene was instantly pulled back by her.

Only then did everyone react, this is indeed the truth, although the mahjong that played five hundred before was a bit big, but it was still within the acceptable range.

No one can lose all the time, and there are times when they win.

As long as it's not particularly unlucky, it may be a win or loss of 180,000 in one night.

That's a lot of money for an income group like them.

But Ding Xiu's gamble is too big, one is one million, a few seconds is a handful, how much do you have to lose in one night.

Not to mention a night, it is an hour, and it may have to be tens of millions.

This kind of terrible gamble, hurry up and start in three years, who dares to play.

Zhao Wei glanced at Zhang Ziyi gratefully, and secretly said that he had done a good job.

"Yes, this is illegal, I won't come, don't harm me."

Ding Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to run after pretending to be forced, how could it be so easy.

"Then let's not break the law, it's not charity tonight, we don't handle the money we lose, donate as much as we lose."

"That's not gambling, is it?"

The eldest sister in the music world, Da Han Hong, originally wanted to step forward to resolve this conflict, the initiator of the Bazaar party was her friend, and she didn't want a few people to mess up a good party.

But as soon as she heard Ding Xiu's words, the foot she had just stretched out retracted.

The donation list of the Bazaar Gala is not announced, and the outside world does not know how much money the artists who came have donated.

But just because others don't know doesn't mean she doesn't.

Friends complained to her about these unstoppable iron roosters, every time they came over, they rubbed the red carpet, ate white food, harvested a wave of traffic, patted their butts and left.

Looking at the list of donors, some donated 30,000 yuan, and some donated 50,000 yuan.

There is still a conscience in this, and most artists are unstoppable.

Now Ding Xiu and they have a million games, and all the money they lost is donated, which is a good thing, at least this year's donation KPI is not worried.

Just for a second, Han Hong still hoped that they would make it bigger.

It's better to have hundreds of millions of dollars per person.

"We can't just patronize and play by ourselves, we are happy to do some charity, this time the theme is to help the mountains, right, just help children."

"But Sister Wei, if you are reluctant to pay it, forget it, I Ding Xiu never force people."

"Sister Na and I, the two of us play."

Standing on the moral high ground, Ding Xiu threw a punch.

The power of this punch is extremely powerful, Zhao Wei is powerless to parry at all, and in the sentence of never forcing people, Ding Xiu also said it very hard.

Afraid that Na Ying would run away, he didn't forget to take Na Ying with him.

This eldest sister just rolled up her sleeves and made a decision.

"When I started doing charity, you didn't know where it was." Zhao Wei sneered: "If you don't want to play, then play." ”

She couldn't run, and she was winning money this afternoon.

Not to mention that Ding Xiu buttoned down such a big hat, and he didn't want to donate if he didn't play.

In full view of everyone, she couldn't hide.

"Do three people take turns rolling the dice? It would be unfair to lose the lowest number of points or the bottom two, and if the second place also loses, it would be unfair. ”

"It's not fair to let you beat you with the two of us alone, I, Zhao Wei, never bully people."

"That's it, Sister Na and I are a group, send a representative to roll the dice with you, and the one with the smallest number of points will lose."

"I'll go, it's shameless."

Reba said in a voice that only she and Yang Mi could hear.

The two of them partnered to play Ding Xiu, one million per game, which is equivalent to 500,000 yuan each, and each took 50% of the risk.

On the contrary, Ding Xiu's side lost one million once, which was a big loss.

Yang Mi gently nudged Reba and motioned her to keep quiet.

If this is heard and reaches Zhao Wei's ears, her future will be waved.

People can't clean up Ding Xiu, can't they clean up you as an eighteenth-tier little artist?

"Yes." Ding Xiu didn't think about it, and agreed directly.

There is still a lot of time before the party starts, and this time is enough for him to come to a hundred.

Lose 500,000 on each side at one time, 500 times 10 times, 5,000 times 100 times,

Enough for them to peel off their skin.

I didn't expect Ding Xiu to agree so happily, Zhao Wei was just stunned for a moment, and continued to make inches: "Small betting, we can't keep playing, otherwise tens of billions of dollars are not enough to lose." ”

"I suggest that you just play twelve hands, and everyone will not hurt the harmony until the point is reached."

In the twelfth game, if Ding Xiu loses, it will be 12 million.

They all lost six million each.

The damage is still within acceptable range.

She estimated that even if Ding Xiu was a master of dice throwing, it would not be six points every time.

It's impossible for their side not to win all at once, and they may lose at most three or four million in the end.

But no matter what, it was Ding Xiu who suffered, and he injured 80 enemies and lost 100 himself.

"If you want to play like this, then raise." Ding Xiu frowned and said, "A handful of two million, dare to play?" ”

If you want to run for millions, how can it be so easy.

A handful of two million, the stakes have become higher again, or doubled.

Na Ying beat a drum in her heart and set her eyes on Zhao Wei.

Twelve rounds, twenty-four million, even she can't afford to lose.

Zhao Wei didn't hesitate at all, just calmly picked up the two dice: "One dice is too monotonous, and it is easy to throw the points you want with a little control of your strength, there is no difficulty." ”

Somewhere to take out a paper cup for drinking water, she continued: "Three dice together, shake with this cup. ”

The more calm Ding Xiu was, the more she knew that the other party must be sure to control a dice.

With three of them, she didn't believe that Ding Xiu could also roll the points she wanted.

Unless Ding Xiu came out of the bureau.

Otherwise, what serious person would practice this thing.

And it's not something that can be practiced in a day or two.

People in the entertainment industry, who practice this, do not lack this money.

People who have this ability, don't mix in the entertainment industry, go to the casino outside, and make money is much easier than crawling around in the entertainment industry.

Out of 10,000 film school graduates, it's good to be able to mix the first two or three.

But if you can control the number of three dice, hehe, you can earn a lifetime of living expenses in three months.

If you are bolder, you can be rich for life.

Ding Xiu didn't answer Zhao Wei, but just handed over the dice in his hand: "You come first!" ”

In just a few words, the atmosphere was set to the extreme.

Both sides were red-eyed.

Zhao Wei gave the dice to Na Ying: "Sister Na, you come first, I believe you." ”

"Okay."

The three dice were thrown into the cup, and Na Ying covered the rim of the cup with a playing card on the table and shook it a few times.

Open, four, five, six, fifteen.

"Hey!" Na-young couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fifteen points, that's not a small number.

There are three dice, the largest of which is six, for a total of eighteen points.

If Ding Xiu wants to win, he can only be four-six-six, five-five-six, or six-six-six.

Three dice, each with a 1 in 6 probability, is very unlikely to roll the above three outcomes.

"It's my turn." Ding Xiu picked up the cup again, gently scraped it on the table, and put three dice into the cup.

You don't even use playing cards to cover your mouth, you can shake it in the air.

This operation made Zhao Wei's eyelids jump wildly.

"Smack!"

The cup fell on the table, Ding Xiu opened it, four-six-six.

Sixteen o'clock.

Na Ying's hand trembled a little, a million was gone, just two seconds, and her eyelids didn't blink a few times.

Zhao Wei took a deep breath.

Just winning a game doesn't mean anything, it could be luck.

"Go on!"

(End of chapter)