Since the last time I went to the T6 girl group for a day, Zhou Ming seems to have become an avid fan of female stars. No matter what group, as long as there is an event, he must forward it to participate. Of course, there has been no movement for so long, and nothing has been won That's it.

Zhou understood him with a glance.

Qin Luo has already played in a girl group, and is still in a relationship with the beautiful Teacher Jiang.

A full man does not know a hungry man is hungry...

But he paused, remembered something, lightly touched Qin Luo's elbow, "At the same table, I'll ask you something."

"Ok?"

Qin Luo was taking a book from his backpack and looked at him.

"The last time you went to the villa of T6 Tiantuan, did you really give up everything?" Zhou Ming asked in a low voice.

Although the chances of winning the lottery are very small.

But with Qin Luo's lesson from the past, it shows that there is no chance.

Although he envied him very much, Zhou Ming still felt that he had to make perfect plans to avoid winning the lottery and getting the chance to do whatever he wanted with his idol. Because he couldn't let go and didn't know, he missed a great opportunity.

It happened that Qin Luo had experience.

I can learn lessons from him and avoid detours.

"Let me do everything." Qin Luo nodded.

The last trip to the idol's villa was arranged by Ning Yanmei. After all, that woman was greedy for his skills. She told him to let him play casually at the beginning. Of course, Qin Luo was not polite, and she fought all day long. , Of course, those girls were a little uncooperative, they kept shouting "Ba Ga is too hopeless" and so on.

It's quite romantic.

Zhou Ming was sour, but he continued to ask enviously, "Then, how did you say that? Do you need to introduce yourself?"

Since it's an idol event, the ceremony has to go, right?

He wants to learn.

"No need, when I went, they were already waiting for me in the villa, put on suspenders and sat in a row on the sofa, I jumped on it and started directly, and then dragged their beautiful manager. "Qin Luo opened the book, thought about it, and recollected it by the way.

have to say.

That day at the idol villa was really relaxing...

If you are free.

Just let them do it again.

Zhou Ming clutched his phone, with an expression of eating citric acid, but didn't say anything, just turned on the screen, changed to a small account silently, and reposted the dynamic lottery draw that was just reposted to the top to increase the chances of the lottery draw.

do not give up.

Maybe it's his turn this time for such a good thing!

When he forwarded.

Of course, Qin Luo also saw Zhou Ming's screen.

The four girls on the screen are petite and cute, and their style is also Lolita.

As an idol, it is impossible for her to be poor in appearance. The four beautiful girls on the same cover add a lot of color. Who doesn't like girls' stickers, especially four cute little girls.

Qin Luo opened his mouth.

In the end, he patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder, and couldn't bear to watch him go deeper and deeper.

This is evil.

"I think it's better to forget it. This kind of lottery is all shady."

"But didn't you hit it?"

Zhou Ming looked disgusted, and changed to another trumpet to continue to increase the probability of winning.

Obviously Qin Luo was the first one to get shit luck, went to the idol villa, had a good time, he felt comfortable, and then said it was a lie, obviously he didn't want others to get the credit.

Qin Luo didn't want to talk.

Just because he was hit, there is a proper shady scene here.

It's not that he eats idols.

It is the idol who wants to eat him.

Glancing at Zhou Ming's phone, the girl group's name is Wednesday, second only to T6 in popularity, and it's also popular. Qin Luo searched and reposted it casually to join in the fun.

Zhou Ming's three numbers, his one number...

The probability of winning the lottery is four in 600 million, but Zhou Ming should be able to recognize the facts.

Forget about it.

Qin Luo started to brush up the questions seriously, and listened to the class.

Time passed slowly.

The second big break.

As soon as the physics teacher walked out of the classroom with the textbook under his arm, Zhou Ming couldn't wait to take out his phone and quickly checked his private messages.

This forwarding lottery draw will be drawn at ten o'clock.

If he wins, it's almost time for someone to call him now.

And in the upper right corner of the software, there is a small red dot in the private message dialog box, which is very eye-catching.

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat.

real.

It's really coming!

He held his breath, quickly clicked down, and checked the private message.

I saw that the operation staff of Wednesday's girl group really chatted with him privately, starting with a few words of congratulations.

"I hit it, I hit it!"

Zhou Ming's tiger body trembled, and his eyes rolled down.

"Dear user 'I will always love Aiyafala', congratulations, you have won the second prize in the idol zero distance event, please fill in the specific delivery address and contact information, a prize signed shirt, will be delivered on [-] Shipping within a week..."

He quickly changed the number.

Another number turned out to be second prize, two signed shirts.

"..."

Zhou Ming's morale was boosted, he turned his head triumphantly, and glanced at Qin Luo.

How about it.

Tell me there's something shady here!

Such a piece of clothing can sell for at least 1000 yuan on Xianyu!

"Is this what you said you couldn't hit?"

"No way, it doesn't mean that there are only sixty pieces of clothes, which can make you double hit."

Qin Luo also took out his mobile phone casually, clicked on the private message, and saw that there was also a red dot in his private message, which was also the official operation number.

"..."

For some reason, Qin Luo suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu.

Why is it so familiar.

"Congratulations, you won the first prize in the idol zero distance event..."

"Please go to the event location before noon today, and spend three days at the beach with the idol girl. Please bring a change of clothes and daily necessities..."

Qin Luo opened it and saw that it was exactly as he imagined.

But it is slightly different from the second prize tip.

At the end of this news, there is a little heart, which is very meaningful.

Zhou Ming: "..."

The sunny boy looked at Qin Luo's cell phone with dull eyes, and then looked at the reminder in his cell phone. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the signed shirt was not good.

There is a feeling of emptiness.

It's like the heart is broken.

"It looks like I'm lucky today, and I can hit everything."

Qin Luo scratched his cheek.

He didn't know what to say to comfort the pain in his good brother's heart.

Is this girl group also a member of the Hehuan Sect? Their tentacles are really wide, but after all, they are fighting in a crooked way, so he is not polite, respect is worse than obedience.

"I'll go first, this place is quite far away, you have to work hard."

Pat Zhou Ming on the shoulder.

Qin Luo gave some encouragement, left the classroom, and went to the head teacher's office on the second floor to ask Jiang Zhe for leave.

Chapter 200 Qin Luo kills every day

After Qin Luo left, Zhou Ming looked at the empty seats at the same table and fell into deep thought.

It's just luck.

How could someone be so lucky to walk twice in a row!

Obviously, he couldn't smoke Ganyu before, and he was a black briquette that guaranteed his bottom every time!

Zhou Ming was heartbroken.

Could it be that luck is conserved, did Qin Luo spend all his luck sleeping with his idol, otherwise how could he choose him twice in a row?

All morning, Zhou Ming was questioning his luck, looking for a new lottery in depression.

It's just lunch time.

While eating the ham and egg fried rice in the cafeteria, the big boy remembered something, took out his phone, and glanced at the previous idol zero-distance event, as well as the following event introduction.

This introduction only said that I spent three days with the idol in the seaside villa, and didn't mention anything else...

Didn't say do whatever you want!

This means that Qin Luo is just going around!

Although it is estimated that being able to hold hands with idols, have dinner together, or take photos with them is a great fan benefit, but thinking that it is not the most violent kind of unfolding, Zhou Ming has a lot of psychological balance after eating fried rice with eggs.

Look at it this way.

Signed shirts are not bad, at least they can sell for money.

Zhou Ming's mood changed from cloudy to sunny.

But after a few mouthfuls of food, he was still not at ease. After thinking about it, he called Qin Luo on Penguin.

Why don't you take a look...

Ask him to start a video and see what the hell this guy is doing.

If he doesn't answer.

That means the worst has happened.

Zhou Ming sent a video invitation, held his breath, and stared at the phone.

Unexpectedly, only two seconds passed.

The phone was connected, and Qin Luo's face was displayed on the screen.

He took it!

Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief and felt his mentality immediately balanced.

First prize, but that's all.

In the video, Qin Luo is having a meal with a sumptuous seafood stir-fry. The background on the other end looks a little pink, like a girl's boudoir, with lace curtains and a few dolls on the big bed.

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