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Chapter 222 Oops, I Was Drawn by Miss Jiang

Crowd:! ! !
Why do they still have live broadcasts in live variety shows? !
[I'm dying of laughter hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha 】

[The program group is really bad, you can think of such links as live broadcast and delivery of goods. 】

[Ah, ah, Director Sun, you know how to do it!So we can all go buy it? !Quickly click on the link, I'm going to buy He Baozhong's Codonopsis ginseng! 】

The faces of the guests were not very good-looking, but the audience in the live broadcast room were all excited.

Originally, they thought that these artists' farming trips had nothing to do with them, but they didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to buy their farming results in the end.

Wouldn't it be fun?

After introducing the general rules, the staff brought another box.

The box is opaque, with many red lines hanging down the sides.

"This thing is used to match suppliers." Director Sun explained, "The suppliers across from you each have a red string tied to their hands. Go forward and choose, whichever one you draw is the one."

Adhering to the greatest advantage of choosing first, Jiang Yan was the first to rush forward and chose the red rope in the middle.

The next second, the oldest grandma on the opposite side blushed and raised her hand, "It's me, it's me!"

Looking at the missing teeth in her mouth, Jiang Yan was silent.

Hell, he knew he had something against this place!

While laughing at him, Wen Jiaojiao stepped forward to choose one, and the one she finally drew was a dark-skinned uncle.

And Su Yinwan took aim at Zhao Lang who stood out in the crowd early in the morning.

The other party's appearance and temperament are really hard not to notice.

Su Yinwan even thought that such a handsome guy must be a key person in this world, but after asking the system, he found out that there was no information about this person in the other party's profile at all.

— That is to say, he is not even a cannon fodder.

Su Yinwan felt a little regretful.

Because people who are not in the plot cannot have entanglements with her, the heroine.

But she still tried with a glimmer of hope.

After all, she is the heroine in this small world, and her luck is far above everyone else, so she may still win this handsome guy in a gamble.

So, she vowed to pick out a red string at random.

However, in the next second, a half-stretched child hugged her leg.

"Great, mine is a beautiful sister!"

Su Yinwan:? ? ?

She suddenly felt a thunderbolt.

Why is there a child in the supplier? ! -
Adhering to the principle of women first, He Yun made a "please" gesture to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li looked at the three remaining people on the opposite side.

An aunt, a young man, and Zhao Lang.

When his eyes fell on Zhao Lang, the other party smiled brightly at her, and by the way he lifted the wrist tied with the red rope.

The intention is self-evident.

Jiang Li quickly withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the remaining three red threads, pinching his fingers hidden in the dark quickly.

Let her do the math, which one to choose to perfectly avoid this guy?

However, before she could figure it out, Zhao Lang on the opposite side suddenly said——

"Miss Jiang, have you been thinking too long?"

Jiang Li raised his eyes, facing his slightly curved Mo Mou.

She was sure and sure she saw calculations in it.

Director Sun at the side was also awakened by Zhao Lang's words.

Could this ancestor be calculating which red rope can help her win the greatest benefit?

Is that worth it? !
So, he quickly picked up the little bee and said, "Jiang Li, time is running out, and I will give you three seconds to make a choice."

Jiang Li: "."

Feeling targeted.

"3, 2"

Helpless, Jiang Li could only randomly draw a red string.

She didn't believe that there was a one-third chance of winning this guy.

However, following the sound of the word "1" in Sun Dao's mouth, Zhao Lang on the opposite side raised the red rope on his wrist that was being pulled, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger.

"Oh, I was drawn by Miss Jiang."

Jiang Li: "."

How unlucky!
At the end of the matching session, Director Sun reiterated the live broadcast rules again.

The live broadcast will officially start at ten o'clock in the morning BJ time, and will be within the time range of the live broadcast until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Each person has a separate live broadcast account, no assistants, no staff, and the whole process must be completed independently.

And before the official live broadcast starts, they still have an hour to prepare.

During this period, you can consult the live broadcast masters invited by the program group and related items to prepare for the live broadcast.

There are no restrictions on the form of live broadcast. Everyone can choose their favorite presentation method, as long as all the goods can be sold out in the end and the maximum profit can be obtained.

but--

"Although the form is not restricted, our venues are still limited." Director Sun added, "The program team is afraid of your hard work, and specially prepared six different venues for you, and the stage behind me is one of them."

Then everyone looked at the stage behind Director Sun, and fell into a mysterious silence again.

This stage is not a trendy singing stage, but a very traditional rural stage.

The background cloth is all printed, colorful, like the big Northeast flower cloth, and a big red banner is pasted on it, which says "Live Room 2 of "Shining Transformation Journey"" in big characters.

Afterwards, an attic with a particularly elegant environment was displayed on the big screen beside it, with the words "No. 1" live broadcast room marked on it.

Live broadcast room No. 3 is a piece of farmland, exposed to the sun, without any shade.

Live room No. 4 is a little more normal, just an ordinary room.

Live room No. 5 is built on the water, somewhat like a drifting device.

When the screen cut to live broadcast room No. 6, everyone's expressions changed.

Rao Jiang Li, who has always been calm and reserved, could not help but twitch his brows.

——Because live broadcast room No. 6 was built in a pigsty.

"Director Sun, are you sure this is live broadcast room No. 6, and it's not that the director cut the wrong screen?" Wen Jiaojiao watched it several times and still had an expression of disbelief.

Director Sun nodded firmly, "I'm sure and definitely this is the No. 6 studio."

[There are more and more tricks in the program group, and even the pigsty live broadcast room has been created, awesome. 】

[Blindly guess whether this "lucky guy" will be the young master, after all, he takes the wrong edge every time. 】

【No, I can smell it through the screen. The guests assigned to this live broadcast room probably don’t want to sell much. 】

Jiang Yan's scalp had already started to tingle.

Follow his experience.

In the past, every time the program group engaged in these links, the most outrageous one would definitely be attributed to him.

What's more, he also inexplicably has an attribute of provoking livestock.

It was Richard before, and then the big scalper. Now, it is hard for him not to wonder whether the No. 6 live broadcast room will belong to him again.

Let him stay with the pig all day, he will really die, okay!
(End of this chapter)