"Too few? Twenty thousand is not a small number.
Of course not everyone can have it, so it depends on your hand speed!
Are you ready? We're about to start. In three minutes, at 7:10 sharp, the sale will begin! "
Wen Yishu looked at the screen full of "Not enough, too little!" and felt helpless. He announced the time with some regret.
"Well, Minister, can I grab it?" Wen Yishu stretched his neck and asked Director Wang behind the big screen.
“Really? That’s great!
Xiaohui, Sister Rongrong, quickly hand over your phones so I can use them. I want to grab the lucky bag!"
When Wen Yishu saw Director Wang nod, he quickly asked the two ladies next to him to borrow his cell phone.
The two of them handed him their phones obediently. They happened to be in the live broadcast room, with three phones lined up, waiting to be snatched up. They didn't care that they were in the live broadcast, but kept their heads down, watching for fear of missing out.
The messages on the screen continued to scroll.
Yun Zaifei: The competition is already fierce, and the anchor has three phones to fight for. How embarrassing for us! [Laughing and crying] [Laughing and crying]
You in the sunshine: Haha, now I am just like my son. I have used all of mom and dad’s mobile phones and am just waiting to grab them!
A White Cloud: Please go easy on me, baby! I wait for this time every year to buy clothes for the start of school! [Crying] [Crying]
Hat Brother: Thanks for the reminder, I got my grandma's phone! [Chuckles] [Chuckles]
Happy foot bath: Also, thank you for the host’s reminder. There are four mobile phones in front of me now! 〔Proud〕〔Proud〕
…………News like these kept flashing as the countdown sounded. Wen Yishu was as excited as the fans in the live broadcast room.
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