Chapter 389

The atmosphere at the scene was very strong, and everyone was very excited to look at the box in the hands of the host.

As in previous years, this year's prizes are Gucci's latest bag, more than 500000 cars and 70 Ping small bedroom house.

Few people can hold such an attractive prize.

"You must draw me. I like that bag..."

Women are full of love for bags, while men are more longing for cars and houses.

"If I get the car, I'll change it for a new one."

"Yes, it's better to get a house. When it's time to rent it out, you can get money without working."

“……”

The host on the stage was also very excited: "everyone be quiet, let's witness our third prize together. Who is the lucky one?"

He handed the microphone to the staff next to him and whispered in Mr. Chen's ear, "Mr. Chen, please start the lottery."

Mr. Chen, holding his big belly in one hand, approached the microphone delivered by Miss Li: "OK, now, I'm going to draw the third prize. The third prize is Gucci's latest bag. I believe many women like this bag. I also hope this bag can draw the women present!"

There was a cheer from the woman who understood.

Vice President Chen said no more. He put his hand into the box, took out a note and said, "I'm also very excited now."

There was a burst of sneer under the stage, and someone yelled: "Mr. Chen, announce it quickly!"

The others echoed: "announce it! Announce it! Announce it

Vice President Chen said with a kind smile, "good, good." As he spoke, he unfolded the note and glanced at it, but he immediately said with enthusiasm: "I declare that the third prize is -"

when the gongs and drums are beating, everyone pinches their fingers nervously.

Lin can't help but stand up.

"It's Miss Ruan Qingyun!"

Vice President Chen is pleased to announce.

However, the field was suddenly cold: "cut, how is she?"

"Miss Ruan Qingyun, are you going to buy lottery tickets tonight?" Someone asked in a strange way.

Ruan Qingyun laughed at these jokes. She lowered her head to Jiang muxiao, who was in a daze, and said, "the employees really love jokes."

Jiang muxiao didn't listen at all. His mind is full of pictures of dancing with Lin an an just now. It's just that moment. It's the most peaceful time for them to be together, right?

When did they become like this?

At this time, someone said with a smile: "you should be glad that Miss Ruan, who was so lucky, only took the third prize. Do you still have a chance to win the first and second prizes?"

After hearing this, Xiaohui covered her mouth and said with a smile: "ha ha, they don't know. Actually..."

"Shh --" Lin an motioned Xiaohui not to speak. Although Ruan Qingyun was chosen this time, he did not dare to relax until the last step.

Xiaohui had no choice but to restrain her excitement and continue to hold her breath.

It's really sweet suffering!

Lin an looks up at Ruan Qingyun sitting beside Jiang muxiao. Her side face is delicate and picturesque, her eyebrows are slightly up, and she doesn't even know that the box has been swapped, does she?

She blinked her misty eyes and laughed at herself in her heart. A beam of light turned around in the hall, free and free, just like an elf.

The noisy crowd seems to be gradually away. In the big hall, she and the beam of light are left. The rotating beam is tireless and does not know what to catch, while she sits quietly on the chair and does not know what to wait for.

Heart, empty, nothing.

"Come on, come on Xiaohui, her companion, suddenly pulls Lin An'an's sleeve excitedly and pulls her back from her illusory dream. She is in a trance and looks at the stage. I don't know when Ruan Qingyun has already stood on the stage.

The dreamlike lights hit her nose, her delicate makeup was meticulous, her smile was just right on her face, her eyebrows were flying, her white skirt made her skin crystal clear, like a smooth egg just peeled off.

She stood there, echoing Lin an.

But it's like two worlds.

She's decent, beautiful, and natural. She's too perfect to be real.

She took the microphone and looked at Jiang muxiao affectionately: "first of all, I must thank one person, that is Jiang muxiao. Three years ago, when I was lying in the hospital, I felt that my luck was really bad. Today I am standing here, I feel that I am a very lucky girl. Thank you, Jiang muxiao. It's you who brought me happiness If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have won this award today. "

"I'll go. Does she think she's going to get the Oscars?" The women murmured discontentedly.

And the man has long been turned upside down by her beauty: "she is Ruan Qingyun. Damn, she looks so beautiful. No wonder our president is addicted to beauty, hehe...""Are these men blind?" Xiaohui said, gritting her teeth, and immediately attracted the man at the opposite table with a flying knife.

With a smile, Lin an pressed Xiaohui's hand and said in a low voice, "if you think that men have the ability to identify women, there will be no tragedy of snow white."

"The tragedy of snow white?"

"Even the king didn't see that the queen was a scheming bitch. Do you think these strangers can see it?" Lin an shrugged.

Xiaohui squints at Lin An'an, suddenly approaches her eyes, and asks in a low voice, "to be honest, are you looking for an excuse for the president?"

Lin an pursed her lower lip, pretended to be in the stands, put down the bangs behind her ears, blocked Xiaohui's burning sight and said, "how can I excuse him? I'm Seek truth from facts, yes, seek truth from facts... "

Xiaohui said, "Oh, really?"

Fortunately, at this time on the stage has entered the next round of lucky draw, Lin an immediately changed the topic: "quick, the second prize will be announced soon."

Xiaohui did not continue to study, but turned to look at the stage: "is it She folded her hands: "God, Lord, it must be true, it must be true, it must be true..."

Lin an an looks at Xiaohui nervously, and a warm current flows through her heart. It's a great honor for her to have such a friend in this life.

She turned her eyes to her head. Her eyes were blurry for a moment. It's easy for pregnant people to be sentimental.

At this time, the host on the stage excitedly said: "well, we now see that Mr. Chen has drawn our second prize, so who will he be?"

Speaking of this, he added: "I don't think it will be our Miss Ruan this time, right? I believe Miss Ruan's mood must be calm now. It's you who should be nervous - ha ha... "

Affected by the atmosphere of the scene, Vice President Chen happily unfolded the note and read: "the second prize is Ruan, er..."

Vice President Chen's eyes stagnated and his cold sweat fell like a waterfall.