After Chen Zhou read out the entire lottery rules, the camera pushed to the big screen behind him.He looked in the direction where Chiaki was.Chiaki also looked at it.The eyes are facing each other.In Chen Zhou's delicate eyes, the fine ice turned into a pool of spring water, reflecting the rippling luster.As the top executive, his posture is reserved, and he only secretly glances at Chiaki.It's just that this time, the curvature of the corners of his lips is slightly upward, and the bottom of his eyes is spreading with pleasant emotions.Chiaki sighed.She didn't quite understand why the little brother just looked at her and was so happy.Maybe it's still a small milk dog by nature, clingy and spoiled.The lottery began on the big screen, and the screen kept flashing the numbers.The audience in the live broadcast room also began to get nervous.
[I don't know if I'm lucky enough to talk to the great god of Chen Zhou......
No, who is the chosen son of Chen Zhou's dinner?
】[The ordinary lottery may still be fair, and this lottery also involves the promotion and production of the game in the future, and it must be the most popular in the lottery. 】[Yes, I think a sister is more likely. 】In the live broadcast room, they were all discussing.There are also many fans of Chen Zhou, and they have begun to brush up like crazy.
[Ahhh 】[I think the fourth master may not have come this time, wouldn't he be angry to death if he really won the first sister?
] 】[I think it's hanging, since Big Guy Chen Zhou is the top executive of Bihai Games, it must be for the sake of getting the greatest benefit......]
They are all talking, and their feelings are very complicated.The brand flashing on the big screen finally began to stop slowly.Everyone held their breath.The time has come to witness the birth of the Chosen One!
Finally.The brand number is displayed, it is the fourth number in the third row, a well-known professional player.The pros feel like they're on the pinnacle of heaven.I was just about to stand up and meet the eyes of countless people.Immediately after that, the grade slowly moved backwards, as if it could not be moved, and turned back again.The mood of the professional players fluctuates greatly, and the feeling of this moment is even more nervous than participating in a world-class competition.The audience in the live broadcast room, their faces are about to be pasted on the screen.
[Wocao, is it so difficult to turn around?
】[Why is the blue sea game so skinny, it has to be turned around!
] 】[Ahhh......hhThe grade did not turn back, it paused.Just when everyone thought that the chosen one was the professional player.The grade suddenly shifted a few notches forward, and finally came to a complete stop.First row number one.Future generations.All the viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room fell silent.Someone sent a message in a strange atmosphere.
[That, is this person also an anchor?
]I don't seem to know each other.,How can it be drawn?
,Will the system be wrong......]
Finally.Someone slowly stood up and typed this line of words heavily: [This is the fourth master. 】[Who is the fourth master?
】The other party's answer was even heavier, [Chen Zhou's girlfriend. 】[......]
Not only in the live broadcast room, but also some people at the scene raised questions.When everyone knew that the chosen one was actually Qianqiu, it was even quieter.They finally remembered the last time they participated in the Chen Zhou God lottery in the live broadcast room, and they were finally afraid of Qianqiu grabbing a place.It turns out that everything is predestined by God.And this God, I'm sorry, is Chen Zhou himself.Chen Zhou held the microphone and said lightly: "Then, please come to the stage." ”