Shen Jingchuan said this.
Everyone present, as well as the millions of viewers in the live stream, instantly turned their attention to him.
The director asked with a smile, "Alex, is there something you want to say?"
"certainly!"
Although Wen Yan ultimately didn't choose the second son, what did her choice of Jiang Wanwan mean? He couldn't understand.
He held up the white ball in his hand and said to the director, "Don't forget I also have a prop card here!"
"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten. So what's your item card? Do you want to use it now?"
"..." Shen Jingchuan fell silent, then silently began to twist the ball forcefully. "This will take a while, because I haven't opened this damn ball yet!"
He used so much force that his facial features were even distorted.
Everyone: "..." Would it be inappropriate to laugh now?
Comments: '…………'
"What the heck! I'm dying of laughter. The way he shouted 'Wait a minute!' just now was so powerful, it's hilarious now!"
"Oh my god, my stomach hurts! Look at his face, it's all scrunched up. He's still handsome, but I'm sorry, it really looks like he's constipated."
"Are you trying to die laughing so you can inherit my debts? I now reasonably suspect the show's producers glued superglue to his ball."
'I think so too. I feel like he's not going to get a shot off today. He's been trying for over ten minutes now, ever since Wen Yan found the item card. It's hilarious!'
'I bet he can open a bag of spicy strips, it just takes him time!'
I bet a pack of cigarettes that the show's producers tampered with his ball so it wouldn't open.
However, just as the viewers in the live stream were watching the excitement, Shen Jingchuan suddenly disappeared from the frame.
When the audience saw him again, he was carrying a large rock!
Then, in front of everyone, Shen Jingchuan picked up a stone and smashed the white ball to pieces, then picked up a small piece of paper from the wreckage.
'As expected of the hot-tempered Alex, those two times he slammed the ball, I saw the power of Pangu creating the world in him.'
'Haha, the production team would be moved to tears if they saw this.'
Shen Jingchuan also revealed a smug smile after seeing the line of small print on the note.
Shen Jinghe, who was standing to the side, glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Could it be that Shen Jingchuan also drew the exchange card?
Thinking of this, Shen Jinghe couldn't help but silently clench the white ball in his hand. Why couldn't he have such good luck?
At this moment, Shen Jingchuan showed his note to the director.
"I have a time-rewind card, I request to draw the ball again!"
Damn, four red balls! I'll draw one more time and I don't believe he can't draw a single red ball!
Shen Jinghe: ...That's it? I thought he had drawn something good. I'm afraid he might not be able to draw what he wants even if he draws again.
The director did not immediately agree to Shen Jingchuan's request.
Because if that's the case, then Wen Yan's already used exchange card will have to be put back into the white ball and participate in the lottery again, and Alex's time reversal card will also have to be put back and participate in the lottery again.
In this way, everything before would be overturned, although this does indeed fit the idea of time travel.
However, this would be too chaotic, and the final edited footage might also be messed up, which would be detrimental to the entire production team.
Therefore, the director replied to Shen Jingchuan, "Wait a moment, I'll discuss it with the other directors and get back to you soon!"
Comments: 'What does this mean? Is the director a sore loser? Why didn't he just agree? Is he trying to back out?'
"I guess it's for the sake of the overall program effect. I've seen other variety shows often change the rules at the last minute because some guests simply don't follow the script."
"Ugh, look! Alex and Wen Yan are chatting privately again. They always whisper to each other so quietly, they don't let us hear them. They're so stingy!"
The two people present were indeed whispering to each other.
Shen Jingchuan was dissatisfied with Wen Yan's choice: "You have an exchange card, why didn't you choose me?"
Wen Yan could only say, "It's a long story, but I have my reasons, which I can't say on the show. Why don't you keep this prop card for later use and not waste it here?"
"I won't!"
Why are you so stubborn?
"Who told you not to choose me!"
Shen Jingchuan adjusted the microphone and faced the camera again, asking, "So, director, have you reached an agreement? What's your answer to me?"
"Got it. We've discussed it. Since only you can go back in time, the fates of everyone else won't change. That means you can draw lots again, but if you draw red ball number 1, you can only replace red ball number 1, but you can't exercise your right to choose red ball number 1, OK?"
"…………? What kind of time travel is this?"
"That's the rule of the show, and the prop card that Wen Yan has already used won't be returned to you. If you're not satisfied, you can save the card for later."
"No, I want to use it now,"
"Then you have to follow the rules of the show."
"Fine, we'll abide by it!" Even with a one in eight chance, we'll take the gamble.
"Okay, now I will collect the balls from each guest's hand one by one, and we will replace the one you broke."
After saying that, the director took the box and went to collect the small balls one by one.
When he received the message from Jiang Wanwan, Shen Jingchuan couldn't help but silently recite it in his mind.
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