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MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 53 The lucky prince
Chapter 53 The lucky prince
"Program Team!" Lu Yan suddenly spoke up.
"What's the matter with you?" The man was a little impatient. It was really difficult to make a show. Who knew that there was someone who didn't have a couple, so he had to go there to find it.
Lu Yan: "Why don't you let me be Mo Yu's couple!"
"Lu Yan!" Fan Hong, who was beside him, shouted in disbelief.
"Are you crazy, you are my sweetheart, how can you be that woman's sweetheart!" Fan Hong roared very angrily.
The other couples also looked at Lu Yan with a very surprised look.
Lu Yan was about to speak, "No need!"
Mo Yu's eyes were a little colder, and his voice was even colder.
"Then what should we do, Mo Yu, are you sure this is not playing tricks on our show team?" The man said with an unpleasant expression.
"There are no couples coming to any show group," Fan Hong's gun was aimed at Mo Yu at once, "I think you are just because no one wants to be a couple with you, so it's very shameful to come here, no one comes with you, You're a **** who seduces men."
's words became more and more ugly, and Lu Yan frowned impatiently, "Fan Hong, shut up for me." If it wasn't for the fuck's sake, he wouldn't come here as a dignified young master of the Lu family.
"Who said no one came, eh?" The deep and magnetic voice stretched the tail lazily, and it sounded very numb.
His narrow, cold eyes quickly looked in the direction of the voice, including everyone.
I saw a young man with picturesque eyebrows slowly walking towards here with a lazy look.
"Okay, so handsome." Anya couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
The people in the program group were a little stunned. Don't mention it, he has met a lot of celebrities and Internet celebrities, and there are many good-looking people, but there are really very few boys like this kind of noble master who came out of the last century.
"Xiao Yuyu~ You're true, you didn't let me know when you came here." The young man looked at Mo Yu with a helpless but doting look.
"I'll let you know next time." Mo Yu couldn't help but slightly hooked his lips, no longer the cold look just now.
The couple next to somehow felt that they were the real couple and they seemed to be fake couples.
"Cough," the man couldn't help coughing a few times, and then said: "Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's start. You have a hundred yuan for each couple, if you spend it early , our program team will not give you any more money, you can only earn it yourself."
"Who can spend one dollar." Fan Hong couldn't help complaining.
"I think it's okay, just don't eat those things and play with them for 100 a day," Anya said.
The four couples separated and set off in different directions.
Each pair is followed by a photographer.
"Tsk tsk tsk, 100 yuan, this show group is quite stingy."
The photographer is silent: How can this game go on without being stingy.
Sudden,
"Xiao Yuyu, do you want to eat ice cream?"
Following the boy's gaze, he saw that it was a middle-aged woman selling ice cream.
is marked with three pieces of ice cream.
"Okay!" Mo Yu nodded.
"Walk."
"Auntie, how much is an ice cream!" Seeing the young man asking knowingly, Mo Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
The photographer looked at the boy with some doubts.
When the middle-aged woman's originally lukewarm expression saw that it was a handsome young man, her expression suddenly changed 180 degrees, she laughed happily: "It was originally three yuan, but I'm in a good mood today, A dollar will do."
"Two vanilla-flavored ice creams." The fair-skinned hand handed over one hundred dollars.
Mo Yu, who took the ice cream, couldn't help raising the corners of his lips in a funny way.
"That, Auntie, can you give me one too."
The weather was so hot that the photographer couldn't help but want to buy one.
"Okay, here, three dollars."
The hand that was about to take out the money was stunned, and the uncle raised his head sharply: "Didn't you say one dollar?"
I saw the smile on her face disappear without a trace, "I'm in a bad mood now, so three dollars a piece."
The photographer had to give her three dollars and felt unhappy: this world is full of evil.
Although he also likes to look at faces.
One hundred dollars and ninety-eight dollars left. Uncle photographer thought they should save the remaining money, but who knows what dolls they went to catch.
The doll machine is marked with a silver coin to play.
"Xiao Yuyu, do you want to try it out?"
"I don't really like to play with this, so you should come!" There was a hint of pampering in the deep phoenix eyes.
The teenager hooked his lips and smiled, "Look how I clip all these dolls out."
The photographer behind rolled his eyes in disdain. It's not like he hasn't played with this thing. It's good that you can clip one, and it's delusional to want to clip all of them.
The slender fingers threw the silver coin directly into the slit, and then grabbed the swing handle.
I saw the fox's eyes narrowed sharply. After a few seconds of silence, he found an opportunity and moved his hands quickly.
The photographer's eyes widened in surprise, two...two? ?
Not just two, the boy also threw the two dolls into the hole perfectly.
Wan Zexi squatted down handsomely and took out the two dolls that fell.
"Take it!"
Seeing that the young man seemed to have to clip, the photographer suddenly felt a sense of worry, this thing is purely based on luck, this person will not really want to clip all of them!
Indeed it is.
During the whole process, the young man kept putting coins, and each time he successfully caught the doll, while Mo Yu, who was holding many dolls, stood there connivingly.
The photographer changed from being surprised and stunned in the middle to a numb look on his face now.
He felt that this doll machine must also be seen, otherwise why did he always let this boy catch it so easily.
In the end, the doll was about to drown Mo Yu, and when the doll was really about to be clamped, the owner of the doll machine appeared.
I saw the man staring at the doll machine that was about to be cleaned out with a stunned expression on his face.
"Don't clip it, don't clip it." The man wanted to cry without tears, so many dolls were taken away, it was a loss.
A doll is less than tens of dollars, can so many dolls not lose money?
"This young man, I'm a small business, I can't stand your tossing, and if you're done, other people want to play. If they want to, go elsewhere."
Wan Zexi lowered his eyes and looked at his hand. There were not many silver coins left, and there were already twenty dolls next to her in Mo Yu's arms.
was almost enough, she smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't clip it, these are enough."
Watching the three young men leave here, the man couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead secretly. This man's luck was too bad. I just hope that next time I won't encounter such a lucky man.
(end of this chapter)