Chapter 10 Guitar
"What are you looking at?"

Uncle An was sitting next to Qiu Ming. When he saw Qiu Ming turn on his phone to watch a video, he couldn't help but take a look.

"Watch the live broadcast of the double-color ball lottery."

Qiu Ming was a little nervous, his muscles tensed up.

It is said that this time the lottery prize pool exceeds 15 billion, and if you buy a lottery ticket worth two yuan, you may win 1000 million. If you really win, he is worried that he will be so excited that he will scream on the spot on the plane.

"Xiao Ming, you also buy lottery tickets, um, young people can't be addicted to this."

Uncle An said kindly.

Qiu Ming said: "I usually rarely buy one, but this time... well, I bought one just by chance."

"Oh, that's good, sometimes it's good to try your luck."

With that said, Uncle An also took out a lottery ticket from his pocket.

"..."

Qiu Ming glanced at Uncle An's lottery ticket, and then at Uncle An, not knowing what to say.

Uncle An said with a chuckle: "You young people are just trying to work hard. If you spend all your time on buying lottery tickets, that's no good. I'm different. When I'm older, I'll try my luck and see if I can get it." Make a big fortune when you are old."

After a slight pause, Uncle An said again: "Stop talking, look, the lottery has started."

Qiu Ming quickly turned his attention back to the phone screen, and he saw the ball jumping up in the container.

“32、9、14、11、30、22……01……”

As the winning numbers came out, Qiu Ming was dumbfounded. He didn't win any of them, and it was really a sideline.

How can this be?

Obviously I bought it within the effective range of the lucky gear, why didn't I win?

And still didn't hit a single number, how could it be possible?

Qiu Ming couldn't accept this fact, it was too outrageous.

But before he could figure out what was going on, Uncle An next to him suddenly exclaimed: "I've been hit, I've been hit, I've been hit..."

"what?"

Qiu Ming turned his head and looked at Uncle An.

Uncle An pointed to Qiu Ming, who was excited by the lottery ticket, and said, "I won, I won, Xiao Ming, I won..."

"Uncle An, have you won the first prize?"

"No, the fourth prize."

"..."

Qiu Ming was speechless.

200 bucks...

This is too exciting, it looks like I won 1000 million.

Uncle An said with a smile: "I have bought lottery tickets for many years, and I have never won so much money. At most, I only won ten yuan at a time. It was five years ago."

After a slight pause, he said again: "Xiao Ming, you are really encouraging me. I just came here today, and I won the lottery."

Qiu Ming quickly said: "It has nothing to do with me. You bought the lottery ticket yourself. If you are lucky, it is also your luck."

Uncle An carefully stuffed the lottery ticket into his pocket, and said, "Oh, how could it be, the lottery is today, you brought me good luck, that's why I got my number... Well, wait a minute After getting off the plane, I'll treat you to a big bowl of braised beef noodles."

"Well?"

Qiu Ming was taken aback for a moment, because of Uncle An's words, he immediately figured it out.

That's right, the lottery draw is today, so what's the use of using the lucky gear on the day of buying the lottery ticket?
It should be used in today's lottery, maybe the grand prize he wants will be drawn out.

just now……

Qiu Ming felt that he had miscalculated.

The grand prize is gone, the dream of staying in the gym every day has come to nothing, and the muscles of the whole body are slumped in disappointment.

After a while, the mood calmed down a little, and Qiu Ming regained his fighting spirit.

He has already figured it out, anyway, he has a system, and in the future, if he gets more wool to get rewards, if he gets another lucky gear, there will always be a chance.

Chatting with Uncle An, the plane soon arrived in Hangzhou and landed at Hangzhou Airport.

Outside the airport, someone had already prepared a car for them. It was an Alpha, although it was smaller than a Ford e350, but it was also quite comfortable. The group of people rushed directly to a party.

This party is very important, Xu Jingrong is going to perform two songs on stage, because the time is very tight, so Chen Juan was busy in the car and began to put on makeup for Xu Jingrong.

Qiu Ming sneaked a few glances through the rear mirror, and found that Xu Jingrong's face was obviously full of exhaustion after a day, but Chen Juan's skills were superb. When they got off the car, Xu Jingrong looked energetic again. Beautiful makeup.

The time for the two songs didn't seem long, but Qiu Ming and Uncle An waited outside for nearly an hour and a half before Xu Jingrong came out.

When they came out, the faces of several people were a little cold.

After getting in the car, Wang Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, and began to scold: "That Luo Liuyan is too much, she plays and sings herself if she likes to play and sing by herself, why bother with Sister Jingrong, what are you talking about?" If there is a chance to cooperate with Sister Jingrong in the future, this is obviously to embarrass Sister Jingrong, villain!"

"Xiaoyuan, stop talking!"

Lin Xiaoxiao asked Wang Yuan to stop, and said, "Let's not make a big fuss about this matter, let's get over it if we can. They are looking for a chance to catch up with us."

"But sister Xiaoxiao, I just can't get angry..."

"Don't talk about it, there are a lot of people who are popular, and things like this will definitely be indispensable in the future. We must be mentally prepared."

Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was firm, and she turned to look at Xu Jingrong: "Jingrong, are you okay?"

Xu Jingrong shook her head.

Lin Xiaoxiao added: "I told you before that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight. It is not easy for you to get to this point now. You have to learn to adjust yourself. We do our own things well, and don't care about other people's gossip. , okay?"

Xu Jingrong was noncommittal, just sat there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Xiaoxiao continued: "I will make preparations for the public relations department in the future, try to downplay this matter as much as possible, and bring it over if I can..."

"Miss Xiaoxiao..."

Xu Jingrong suddenly made a sound, interrupting Lin Xiaoxiao's words.

Lin Xiaoxiao stopped talking and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jingrong said: "Help me find a good guitar teacher, can you?"

"Ok?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

Both Wang Yuan and Chen Juan couldn't help looking at Xu Jingrong.

Xu Jingrong said again: "I want to find a guitar teacher to study hard, and then practice the guitar."

Her tone is calm, but it feels very firm, that kind of "I've decided to do this and I'm going to do it now" feeling.

"No, Jing Rong..."

After Lin Xiaoxiao reacted, she quickly said: "Jing Rong, can you listen to me? You don't have to do this just because of someone else's words. Let's do our own thing well first. Let others say what they say. We Now... where do you have time to practice guitar?"

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you can put a guitar in the car in the future. I will practice it when I have time. It's very good."

Xu Jingrong said so calmly, and then said: "That's the decision, Sister Xiaoxiao, I want to sleep first, and call me when I get there."

After speaking, she really fell asleep with her clothes on.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the appearance of her own artist, and was silent for a long time before finally sighing helplessly, and said softly: "Okay, okay, I'll help you pay attention to the guitar teacher when I get back."

(End of this chapter)

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