Chapter 87 The Director Rolled His Eyes

Facing Luo Rui's question, the director shook the lottery box in his hand.

"Of course, as long as it can be completed, it will be no problem even if all the balls are taken away."

Hearing this, Luo Rui raised his chin towards Jiang Yuchen.

"Go, draw another one."

Jiang Yuchen was still a little ignorant and didn't understand the rules. Luo Rui asked him to draw, and he reached into the lottery box again.

At this moment, the director suddenly gave Jiang Yuchen a wicked smile.

"If you get it, you have to do it. You can't go back on your word."

Jiang Yuchen suddenly became a little nervous, and subconsciously looked to his mother for help, his eyes were full of helplessness.

[The director is so bad, why did he even bully the little guests? 】

[Hey, hey, it's forbidden to threaten children!Xiao Yuchen, don't be afraid, at worst, he will be beaten by his mother hahahaha! 】

[The one upstairs is blaming the director and becoming a director, right? 】

After receiving the look from her son, Luo Rui rolled her eyes behind her sunglasses, walked forward and took out a ball.

"Here, Zi 18."

She showed the purple ball she drew in front of everyone and then threw it to Jiang Yuchen.

The little prince at the side looked down at his own green 7, then raised his head and asked Yingying Empress Pei.

"Mom, shall we smoke one too?"

Yinghou Pei patted the little prince's head.

"Do you want to draw? No matter what you draw later, you have to finish it."

The little prince hesitantly clenched the green 7 in his hand.

"But our numbers are the smallest..."

Pei Yinghou handed over the choice to the little prince and asked him to think it over.

"No matter what decision you make, mom will support you."

The little prince thought for a while, then nodded firmly.

"I want to smoke, Mom."

Queen Pei patted the little prince on the back encouragingly and said, "Then go ahead." As a result, the little prince immediately pulled out the biggest gold 22, and even Queen Pei's face showed surprise.

The director was overjoyed.

"Congratulations to our little prince, for drawing the most difficult and most generous golden number 22! Number 22, which represents the highest difficulty, is it an opportunity or a challenge? How should the little prince deal with this surprising number 22? Stay tuned. Bar!"

When the director said this, Jiang Baobei quickly pulled Feng Youyou over to watch. She took out her golden 20 and compared it with the ball in the little prince's hand.

"Wow! You're so powerful! Are your balls bigger than mine?"

"No, no, they all seem to be the same."

"Really? Give me a quick comparison, what do you think, Xiaoyou? Is his ball bigger?"

Jiang Baobao held up two golden balls, stretched out his arms and compared them with the sky.

Feng Youyou took a look.

"Well, yours is bigger."

[? ?Is the real little prince bigger?Why can't I see it? ? 】

[I compared the screenshots carefully, they are all the same! 】

【Good guy, Feng Youyou must have seen it too, right?Why are you still lying? 】

[I don't know if there is any problem with the IQ upstairs, but the EQ must be negative. This is obviously Feng Youyou trying to make Baby Jiang happy! 】

[Help strikes again!You can make Feng Youyou open his eyes and tell lies for you, baby Jiang, you have some skills! 】

After receiving Feng Youyou's approval, Jiang Baobao, who was still a little skeptical at first, suddenly felt confident.

"That's right, I just said yours is bigger and you can take a look again, right?"

The two golden balls were brought to the little prince by Baby Jiang. The little prince stared at the two balls intently, his tone changed from hesitant to determined.

"It seems, it seems...well! Mine is really bigger!"

Jiang Aidou, who was on the side, shook his head while holding his forehead, and said helplessly.

"Let's just spoil her when you're young, this little devil will definitely become more and more lawless in the future."

Wen Renxue smiled, and hugged Aidou Jiang's shoulder.

"Haha, how could it be possible? Youyou will be optimistic about her."

Jiang Aidou shows off his beauty.

"Yes, it's fortunate that it's Youyou. Let me tell you, a few days ago at home, Baby Jiang took the initiative to practice calligraphy. She said she was afraid that Youyou would think her handwriting was ugly. I didn't know how hard it was for her to practice calligraphy before. , or if you have a young child, it will work..."

After the little prince finished smoking, the director asked the remaining guests if they wanted to smoke, and they got a unanimous answer: no.

Seeing that everyone had a conservative attitude, the director shook the box and said seductively.

"Aren't you really going to give it a try? It's related to the funding for tomorrow's event. Although there are differences in difficulty between programs, maybe it's not as difficult as everyone thinks?"

The director's eyes lit up, persuading him persistently.

[emmm director, you really look like a gambling advertisement that pops up on a spam website, the difference is that he is a beautiful dealer and you are a wretched uncle wearing glasses. 】

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard. What kind of fairy metaphor is there above?It should be said that the director really looks like this. 】

[The director also said that maybe the task won't be difficult. Please, you have a face full of 300 taels of silver, and you look like you are trying to trick the guests!Who will believe you? 】

[Laughing, Baby Jiang was fooled immediately, but luckily Feng Youyou stopped her. 】

Feng Youyou grabbed Jiang Baobao's collar with her small hands, and Jiang Baobao, who was about to charge forward, was pulled back by her.

But good friend Bao's Jiang Baobei was not angry at all, instead his attention fell on strange places.

"Youyou! You are so strong! I am so much taller than you, you can pull me!"

Jiang Baobao's "so much" is actually only half of his head.

Feng Youyou let go, and shifted her gaze from Baby Jiang's immature face to the director.

"What happens if it's not done?"

As soon as the words came out, several other guests, big and small, stared at the director, especially Jiang Aidou, who had been framed before, and immediately reacted.

"Should the funds be deducted?"

The director coughed guiltily.

"Don't think so badly about the show crew..."

Jiang Aidou had an "unbelievable" expression on her face, and even Wen Renxue and Pei Yinghou had teasing expressions.

Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, the director had to say something.

"No back-offs, no back-offs, just a little bit of punishment."

No one believed the director's "little little" at all, Jiang Aidou twitched the corners of his mouth and waved his hands again and again.

"If you don't smoke, we won't smoke."

The director looked at Wen Renxue, who was silent, and shook the box expectantly. Wen Renxue smoothed his broken hair and pretended to be attracted by the purple ball 14 in his hand.

"Oh, this ball is so round. It's as round as a ball..."

The director looked at the new guest Xia Qingruo after seeing that people were not talking about it.

"Qing Ruo..."

Xia Qingruo smiled gently.

"Director, I don't know what the specific mission is yet. Can we wait until the mission is announced before we decide?"

At this moment, Wen Renxue, who was playing with Purple Ball 14, suddenly spoke.

"Oh, I seem to know what the mission is."

Seeing that the small ball in Wen Renxue's hand had been split into two pieces, revealing a piece of paper hidden inside the ball, Wen Renxue unfolded the paper, took a glance, and nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, I already know."

The director who was still trying to sell had a look of "I'm cracked" all over his face.

"No, why did you open it!"

Seeing Renxue open the ball, Jiang Baobao quickly handed her his gold 20.

"Aunt Wenren! Can you open it for me?"

Under the camera, I saw that Renxue rubbed the surface of the sphere with her fingertips, and soon found the bonding place. She used her nails to draw along the surface of the sphere, and a neat thin line was drawn on the surface of the sphere that seemed intact. mark, and then twisted his hands, the ball opened.

"That's how it was opened, let me open another one for you to see?"

The director rolled his eyes.

It's over.

(End of this chapter)

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