When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 286
Outside the window, in people's deep sleep, the first snow of the new year came quietly.

In a dark room.

Ren Ming tried to say something: "Now it's...ahem."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed.

Throat is itchy, it should be inflamed.

He glanced at the time, 5:32.

There is still a while before going to work, but in his current top-heavy state, it is obvious that he will not be able to go to work.

It is absolutely impossible to ask for leave, because today is 29, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

He wants to rehearse with his "Year after Year" partner in advance today, reviewing the script and so on.

If he asks for leave, it means that he has given up the opportunity to host "Year after Year".

Even if he didn't ask for leave and went to work bravely, if Yang Minghui saw him in this state, he would definitely replace him.

Taking another 100 steps back, Yang Minghui asked him to go on the show tomorrow, so with his current physical condition, he will [-]% screw up the show.

This is unacceptable to him.

And with his serious illness, it was too late to take medicine or anything.

So, the only way left now is to...

"Brother Tong, are you there?"

He completely forgot how he had just questioned the system, and called out affectionately in his heart.

【exist. 】

The system replied honestly.

"My illness, can you help me?"

【lottery. 】

"Then can you guarantee that the lottery can draw what I want?"

【cannot. 】

"...What do you want?"

After hearing the answer, Ren Ming's face collapsed instantly.

There's nothing the system can do, so it's just a gamble.

Entering the lucky draw 2 interface, a gashapon machine appeared in front of him.

Inside, there are various gashapons.

This is an upgraded lottery system, which consumes up to 100 million prestige points each time, but it is expensive for a reason, and the new lottery shipment is obviously better than the old one.

Moreover, his current prestige is too much to spend.

A total of more than 9000 million, the last time the lottery was drawn, there were more than 6000 million points left, that is to say, the first issue of "Xia Guo in the Treasure" brought him 3000 million reputation.

Just horrible!
Not much nonsense, he directly pressed ten times.

Swish!
9999000 reputation is subtracted.

Ren Ming stared at the crazily beating gashapon in the gashapon machine without blinking.

hum~
A moment later, ten transparent gashapons appeared in the air in front of him.

It looks crystal clear and is very valuable.

Ren Ming's face became even more stinky.

Because the transparent gashapons represent empty prizes.

Sure enough, the next second.

[Congratulations to the host, rewards: none. 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have won the prize...]

……

A series of ten notification tones means that tens of millions of reputations are in vain, and he feels very distressed.

Suddenly, he thought of his disrespect to the system just now.

Couldn't be the reason?

He pressed Shilian again, then closed his eyes.

"Brother Tong, Brother Tong, I was wrong. I dare not say that you are useless anymore. Brother Tong, I was really wrong..."

While admitting his mistake, he quietly opened one eye, and then the other eye also opened suddenly.

Ten noble purple gashapons appeared in front of his eyes.

The purple gashapon is the second only to the golden prize.

"Where did I go wrong?" He changed from being humble just now, and became arrogant again.

The ones that sound good will be shipped, the system is nothing more than that.

Open the Gacha.

[Congratulations to the host, the prize: Confession Rose, the prize has been sent to the backpack. 】×10
Ren Ming: "..."

He quickly glanced at the item description.

[Confession Rose: Greatly increase the success rate of confession. (This item can be given to people other than the host)]

A few months ago, he would have felt like a treasure, but now, he only felt as if he was holding chicken ribs.

I already have a girlfriend, so what's the use of this thing?

What is needed now is something that cures diseases, not these fancy things.

Come again.

He was about to press ten consecutively again, but he stopped suddenly and switched to the single next to him.

I was too smug just now, it's better to put a cushion on it.

"Brother Tong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again..."

After a few seconds.

Wow, the golden legend!

His eyes were dazzled for a while, and his vision was covered with gold.

"Where am I..." He wanted to continue to be arrogant, but thinking of what happened just now, he stopped abruptly, "It's all wrong, Brother Tong, I was wrong."

A man can bend and stretch, it's okay to be cowardly.

Besides, this is in my own home, and no one can see my cowardly appearance.

lottery.

Inside the Gacha, a golden alarm clock was activated.

[Congratulations to the host, you have received a prize: a time tracer, and the prize has been sent to your backpack. 】

Back in time? !
Can such a perverted thing be extracted?
Holding back his excitement, he glanced at the item introduction.

[Time Tracing Device: Time retrospectively can be performed on any item, and the item will be restored to the state it was a day ago. 】

This……

If it can be used on people, then one's body can indeed be restored.

And if the prestige is enough, it can even make people live forever!
There seems to be other functions besides this.

For example, it can be used as a man's oiler...

"System, can this time tracer be used on humans?"

【Can. 】

Posted!

He couldn't wait to take it out of his backpack and use it on himself.

The hands of the golden alarm clock began to reverse quickly, and after the hour hand reversed two times, the alarm clock disappeared.

And he could also feel that his body gradually became more relaxed during this process.

After the alarm clock went off, he no longer felt any discomfort in his body.

Wuhu!

full HP resurrection!

"System, look at your bear, hurry up and go to the side."

He sat up on the bed and started talking loudly.

After getting dressed and washing up, he made himself a portion of soy milk with a broken machine.

While the machine was working, he came to the bedroom, picked up his phone, and checked the time again.

6: 09.

Tuesday, October 2th.

The twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar.

There is still some time, you can read the materials of "One Year After Another" for a while.

and many more!

He felt as if he had overlooked something.

He glanced at the time again.

"The twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar!"

My own live broadcast will be tomorrow.

And I just used the time tracer to trace my body back to a day ago.

In other words, at this time tomorrow, I will get sick again.

Unless there is another time tracer.

This is easy to say.

Buy one and be done.

He opened the system mall, and was surprised to find out.

In the mall, there is no time tracer for sale. Not only that, the confession rose that was smoked before is also not on the shelves.

The ones sold in the mall seem to be only the things that were drawn in the lottery 1 before.

No way?
The smile on his face faded away.

"Brother Tong, are you there?"

Uh ~
He was disgusted by himself.

【exist. 】

"The prize I drew just now, why isn't it in the mall?"

[The items drawn in the lottery 2 will not participate in the mall sales. 】

"Brother Tong, I was really wrong, let me put one on the shelf."

【…】

Ren Ming: "...you know, I was joking just now, I didn't mean it, I don't want anything else, just a time tracer, one is fine."

long silence.

"drop--"

The soy milk is ready.

He snorted.

If I don't sell it, I don't sell it. I also have backbone!
After breakfast, he wasn't in the mood to read the materials anymore. Taking advantage of the lack of people on the subway, he went straight to work.

in the subway.

"Brother Tong, why don't we discuss it again."

……

eight o'clock.

Zhang Ziyue came to the news broadcasting department.

Unlike the serious and unsmiling "national face" on "News Network", she is still very lively in reality.

This can be seen from her dress today.

High ponytail, ginger down jacket, and jeans, she looks at most 30 years old, and no one can tell that she is in her 40s.

"Ren Ming, you're here so early." Seeing Ren Ming, she went up to say hello.

Tomorrow, she will partner with Ren Ming to host "One Year After Another".

Ren Ming gave their group a name - Yue is Hometown Ming, and the name of the group was unanimously approved by everyone.

On this day of reunion, the name of this group is very appropriate.

Ren Ming raised his head and said with a smile, "Good morning, sister Ziyue."

Zhang Ziyue nodded, "What's the matter, you didn't seem very happy just now?"

Ren Ming said: "It's nothing, just a little thing."

Since he left home, he has been grinding the system in his mind, saying all kinds of good things, but he still hasn't got the desired result.

He began to worry about his state tomorrow.

"Are you really okay?" Zhang Ziyue looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's okay." Ren Ming smiled.

Leave all the messy thoughts behind.

If it doesn't work, go back tonight and continue the lottery draw.

With a reputation of tens of millions, I don't believe that I can't get a time tracer!

He looked at Zhang Ziyue and said, "By the way, sister Ziyue, aren't we going to wear the same suit on the show tomorrow? Why hasn't anyone brought it over today?"

Zhang Ziyue said: "Don't worry, because it is made to order, so it will take a little longer. The suit will probably be delivered this afternoon, and it is this time in previous years."

Ren Ming hummed, "That's fine."

"Ren Ming, I have something to trouble you with." Zhang Ziyue hesitated to speak.

He cheered up and said, "Sister Ziyue, just say it."

Zhang Ziyue said: "Your hosting style is very suitable for tomorrow's hosting. We are partners, and it is best to keep the same style. But when it comes to jokes, I can't compare to you, so I want you to help me change the hosting script." ,look……"

"of course."

Ren Ming readily agreed.

……

in the afternoon.

The host's suit was delivered.

Ren Ming's outfit is a pure black suit + dark red interior.

On the left chest, there is also a "Red Bull" pattern woven with red silk thread.

And this year is the Year of the Ox.

Most importantly, this suit was tailor-made for him by Taili, and it was free of charge.

After the show, the suit will be his.

Looking at the materials and production of this suit, if you buy it, it is estimated that it will cost five figures.

Make big money.

"Hey! As expected of you, handsome!" Qi Yueze looked at Ren Ming who came back after changing clothes, with an exaggerated expression.

The red lining made Ren Ming whiter.

With red lips and white teeth, he looks like he just walked out of a cartoon.

This is also the reason why Wu Yiqing pushed him to develop into literature and art when he was in the "Host Contest".

His appearance made it difficult for people to concentrate and listen to the news he broadcast.

(End of this chapter)