Hello Mr. King

Chapter 154

He Shen's voice resounded on the stage again: "In addition to the cash prize this year, we also listed a commission of only 20% for a year, the opening of the new year's self-made drama role selection and other great gifts, it depends on who is lucky to have a golden finger. "

After He Shen finished speaking, the artists of the entire company cheered. Except for Li Man and Xue Yu, the artists of Universal Entertainment Century were all divided 50-50.

Even a 20 to 80 percent a year can drive artists crazy.

What's more, there are also self-made new year drama roles to choose from. Can those artists who have not yet taken the lead not be tempted?

A lottery mode, the computer controls the scrolling large screen, the artist himself steps forward to click, and when it stops, it will be a number.

There is a shelf next to it, and there are scrolls tied with red silk, and there is a number on the top of the hanging.

When you click on the number, you can get the corresponding paper roll by yourself, and the prize is on the paper roll.

"Who will be the first person?" The person presiding over the ceremony stood by the computer.

In order to show notarization, there is no black box operation, and the order of the artists depends entirely on their own will.

The big ones like Xue Yu and Riemann will naturally not compete to come first, which would be a loss of status.

The not-so-famous little transparent was sure that the first one might not have any good luck, so no one responded for a while.

Just when Yun Xiangxiang was wondering if he should be the leader, a voice rang out: "I, I'll come first."

Yun Xiangxiang turned out to be Bao Yan, she smiled shyly at the surroundings, and stepped forward with her skirt lifted.

It could be seen that she was nervous, but she was also very straightforward and did not delay.

The numbers on the big screen scrolled for a few seconds, and she clicked to stop. It was a very good number: 88.

She immediately went to take down the No. 88 paper roll, unfolded it in public, and the host shouted: "Congratulations to Ms. Bo Yan for winning 880,000 cash."

Bao Yan clutched her chest in disbelief, smiling brightly.

880,000 cash is a huge sum of money for a newcomer like Bo Yan. They are filming for making money and fame.

This award can be said to be very generous, so many people envy Bo Yan.

With her good words, many people did not hesitate, and many of them won small prizes one after another.

But more than a dozen people in a row received small prizes, and the high emotions brought about by Bao Yan became depressed.

"I'll do it." Yun Xiangxiang saw that no one responded to the host, so he opened his mouth.

Every artist has to smoke once, sooner or later, Yun Xiangxiang took the stage calmly based on the principle of drawing early and finishing early.

All of a sudden everyone was attracted to her.

Not only her unique beauty, but also her current momentum is impossible to ignore.

Yun Xiangxiang clicked casually, and it turned out to be number two.

"It seems that I and No. 2 are very destined." After Yun Xiangxiang said humorously, he went to the shelf and took down No. 2.

The gong next to it was struck by the host. This is the rule of Universal Entertainment Century. When the grand prize is announced, the gong and drum will ring.

"Congratulations to Ms. Yun for winning the annual 28% prize!"

"Oh my god, what kind of fairy hand is this!"

"Twenty to eighty percent, according to Yun Xiangxiang's status, I can't calculate how much income it is!"

"I'm so envious, I don't ask for 28, give me 46 and I'll die of happiness!"

"..."

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion below, and Yun Xiangxiang really didn't have any intention of winning the big prize.

But how could she be unhappy when the windfall came from the sky, and another sum of money was put into the fund.

"Miss Yun, I still don't believe the rumors on the Internet that you are the incarnation of a koi carp. I have seen it today." The host congratulated Yun Xiangxiang.

"Thank you, thank you." Yun Xiangxiang would seem hypocritical to say anything at this moment. It's not the time to be modest, so it's better to thank you generously.

"Wait, can I ask my junior sister to help me?" Seeing Yun Xiangxiang about to step down, Xue Yu rushed forward.

The host looked at He Zhen and He Shen. After the father and son discussed, He Shen nodded to the host.

The host then said: "Shen Xue has the right to choose his own opportunity."

"Hurry up, junior sister, I have been looking at that car for a long time." Xue Yu pulled Yun Xiangxiang, pointing to the award list.

This is a sports car with a limited number of seven in the world. It is impossible to buy now. It was launched eight years ago, and he could not afford it at that time.

He Zhen has one that he has never driven. He knew about it very early on, but he never expected to take it out as a prize this year.

This should be the only chance in his life to get this car, it would be a pity if he missed it.

"Brother, I don't want to help you." Yun Xiangxiang could see that Xue Yu wanted more, so he didn't dare to help.

"I'm just a bad guy. I haven't won the grand prize for more than ten years. Don't worry about it. If you don't get it, it's better than me." Xue Yu put his hands together and begged.

It doesn't matter how many artists present are his fans, there is no burden of being an idol at all.

"You can't smoke well, don't blame me." Yun Xiangxiang could only bite the bullet and continue pestering, delaying the people behind.

"Even if you draw me a red envelope of 888, you are still my best junior sister." Xue Yu assured.

The 888 red envelope is the lowest prize, which is almost the same as thank you for your patronage.

Yun Xiangxiang came back to the stage, turned his face away, clicked casually without looking at the screen, and clicked 74...

"74, 74, be angry or die?" Chen Junjie couldn't help laughing from below.

He was a guest with an unusual status, so naturally no one picked on him.

Yun Xiangxiang also felt that this number was a bit unlucky, but he didn't want Chen Junjie to be proud at all.

"I'm a second-hand guy who can win the grand prize. It's not impossible for 74 to be the grand prize."

With that said, Yun Xiangxiang straightened his back, strode to the shelf and took down the No. 74 paper roll.

Everyone stretched their necks to see the result. The scroll was unfolded inch by inch. There was no writing on it, but a fiery red sports car.

The host was so excited that he took the microphone and beat the gongs and drums. He didn't react until he finished beating, and quickly checked the microphone.

"Junior sister, junior sister, you are my goddess of luck!" Xue Yu was so happy that she forgot where she was, and was about to rush over to give Yun Xiangxiang a hug.

Fortunately, He Wei was quick and grabbed him.

With so many people and so many media, he rushed forward so excitedly. Tomorrow, he and Yun Xiangxiang will be full of gossip.

Only then did Xue Yu come to his senses, and quickly made amends, shouting to the media present: "Whoever of you dares to report indiscriminately, I swear to the end, and become my Xue Yu's refusal account!"

Xue Yu has the confidence to speak like this, because He Wei was born as an agent, and his scouting ability is too strong, no reporter can track his artists.

Ever since Xue Yu became popular, Xue Yu was the only one who gave them news, and none of them got the secret.

As for Xue Yu's current coffee position, he doesn't need to use news to maintain popularity.

When it was time for the banquet later, Xue Yu caught the media leaders to toast and thank them again.

With both kindness and power, the media was eaten to death by him.

After the banquet was over, Xue Yu got the car and immediately posted a photo on Weibo.

[Xue Yu V: Thank you, my goddess of luck, for getting my car x-on:actoryunxiangxiang]

As soon as Weibo came out, there was an instant uproar.

We think sister is the goddess of luck, and we don't accept any refutation

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