When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 287 Prize: Eyes of the Future

Usually, everyone is used to seeing him in a dark suit.

The bright color red rarely appears on his body.

Or how to say that people rely on clothes.

The current him seems to have lost his poise, and more of the flamboyance that belongs to young people.

On the other side, Zhang Ziyue also changed into a suit.

Different from the calmness of men, her clothes look much more gorgeous.

The bright red background and deep red embroidery look festive.

"Handsome, Ren Ming." She boasted, then stood side by side with him, and said to the colleagues in the room, "How about it, is our combination of appearance the most handsome and most beautiful this year? "

Because the live broadcast of "One Year After One Year" is about thirteen hours in total, there are five groups of ten news channel hosts to conduct live broadcasts in shifts.

Ren Ming and Zhang Ziyue are just one of them.

Hearing her boastful words, the hosts of the other four groups quit.

Why are you two the most handsome and beautiful?
However, before they could answer, Ren Ming said, "Sister Ziyue, isn't it good to say that?"

When other people thought he was being modest, they heard him say again: "The obvious facts, everyone can see that, if we say it ourselves, it seems too immodest."

"Huh~"

The whole office booed him.

One of them was a year older than Zhang Ziyue, but the male host who seemed to be in his early thirties said with a "distressed" face: "Ren Ming, when you first came, you were such a humble young man, why have you become like this now? "

Ren Ming said sternly: "When I first came here, I didn't have a sense of belonging. After these two months of getting along, the guidance and care of my seniors made me treat this place as another home. Being cautious is for outsiders. , in front of my family, I don't need to pretend to be myself."

What he said made the people around him feel very comfortable.

"Huh~" Zhang Ziyue rubbed her arms and said in disgust, "Ren Ming, you are so nasty."

But even though she said so, she still felt good in her heart.

The old hosts, including her, really wanted to train him.

Otherwise, how could he have so many resources as a rookie.

Take this "Year After Year" as an example, Yang Minghui has to take care of the old man's mood when he schedules shifts. If the old hosts don't let him, he won't be able to come.

Of course Ren Ming also knew that the old people were kind to him. As for Yang Minghui's just-empty remarks, he just had to listen to them.

He remembered all these kindnesses.

Today just took this opportunity to express it.

When he said these words, everyone smiled at him.

Ren Ming is a person who knows how to be grateful, and is truthful. He can say what he has, and he is a junior worth cultivating.

"Ren Ming, even if you say that, I can't let you pass the test easily." The male host who "complained" to him just now said again: "Well, let's make a bet. If you make no mistakes in this live broadcast, I will ask You eat. If you make a mistake..."

"Hehe." He shook his phone with a smile, "I recorded the scene just now, you don't want to add a dark history, do you?"

Ren Ming: "I'm determined to eat your meal!"

……

Ten p.m.

"Brother Tong, are you there, Brother Tong?"

at home.

Ren Ming kept calling the system.

【exist. 】

"Let's discuss something, you can open the purchase authority of the time tracer."

If I pass away with illness tomorrow, then any promises made today will be in vain.

Having a broadcast accident, screwing up the broadcast, it will cause trouble for many people.

【…】

The system stopped talking again.

During the day, he called brother eight hundred times, but the system just didn't let go.

"I didn't see it, so you are so principled."

His temper has also come up, the host, the host, I am the master?

Is it really so difficult to ask you to open a purchase authorization?
If I beg you eight hundred times and refuse to agree, will my dignified host lose face?
"Brother Tong!" Eight zero times, he yelled very loudly.

Yes, he doesn't need face.

【exist. 】

"Brother, I'll just buy one, not more."

The system may have been annoyed by him this time, and clearly told him: [The permission to purchase items obtained in lottery draw 2 needs to be obtained by lottery draw again. 】

Finally got to draw...

Forget it, it is better to seek reunification than to seek oneself.

Open lottery draw 2, there are more than 7000 million prestige left, start drawing.

In the morning, it was the time tracer that was single drawn out, so he still singled out this time.

Prestige - 1
The gashapon in the gashapon machine starts to jump.

After a while.

[Congratulations to the host, rewards: none. 】

Ren Ming: "..."

So every time the lottery is drawn, the first time must be empty, right?
He shook his head and continued to solo.

Not long after, a colorless gashapon appeared in front of him.

Blue Gacha, the rarity is between purple and the most common white.

This was the first time he had drawn a blue gashapon, and he didn't know if the prize inside was good or not.

turn on.

An "eye" the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in front of him, looking straight at him.

[Congratulations to the host, the prize: the eye of the future, the item has been sent to the backpack. 】

Eyes of the future?

what's that?
He withdrew from the lottery draw and glanced at the item introduction.

[Future Eye: Consumable item, effective after being placed in the eye socket, duration: 10 seconds.After using it, you will see the future 1 minute later. 】

What the hell!

Holy shit! !
Predict future!

What perverted item is this? !
He feels that he has made a lot of money, and he can predict the future based on it. If it can be released for auction, it will definitely fetch a jaw-dropping price!

It's a pity that it can't be sold.

Taking it out of his backpack, he put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

This thing is warm in the palm of your hand, and it looks like a real eye.

It's so big, how can it fit in the eye socket?
Ren Ming looked at it, but after seeing too much, he had an illusion.

It was as if he was really being watched.

A little panicky.

He quickly took it back.

I don't know what the use of this thing is, but it will be useful one day.

Continue to draw.

hum~
After a while.

A golden masterpiece.

I go!

Hit the second shot? !
Is the probability of gold so high?

With excitement, he tremblingly opened the golden gashapon in front of him.

This is a golden card, the pattern on the card is very similar to the future eye he just obtained.

[Congratulations to the host, you have won the prize: the purchase permission of the Eye of the Future, and the items have been sent to the backpack. 】

Ren Ming: "?"

The blue gashapon opened things, but the purchase authorization needs to be gold to open them?

What he needs most now is a time tracer, and this thing was opened by the golden gashapon.

Can I still go to work normally tomorrow?
His answer to this question remains pessimistic.

After tidying up my mood, I went to my backpack, took out the card, and used it directly.

Came to the mall again to see what the price of the Eye of the Future is.

then.

He was frightened by the string of zeros.

A full 1000 million!

With his current prestige, looking at the future in 1 minute will almost bottom out.

This is not the eye of the future, it can be renamed the eye of the prodigal!
Continue to draw.

[Congratulations to the host, rewards: None]

Gan!
continue!

White Gacha.

[... Prize: E-sports master experience card, the items have been sent to the backpack. 】

[E-sports master experience card: Within one hour, you will have the same level as the world champion of any game. 】

No need.

continue!

White Gacha.

[... Prize: Brain Gold Pill. 】

[Brain Golden Pill: Improve memory, prevent Alzheimer's disease, don't accept gifts during Chinese New Year, but accept gifts and get Brain Golden Pill. 】

Rubbish.

I already have a passive skill that I can't forget.

Also, this item introduction, why does it smell like an advertisement?
carry on.

Transparent Gacha.

[... Prize: None. 】

what! ! !
carry on.

This time it's a white gashapon again.

He had given up any hope, and mechanically opened the gashapon in front of him.

[Congratulations to the host, the prize: constitution potion, the item has been sent to the backpack. 】

Ok?
He came alive.

Judging by the name, it is very likely that it is what I need.

He hurried to his backpack to see the item introduction.

[Physical Potion: Enhance your physical fitness and make you less sick. 】

Take it out and feel stuffy.

The potion tastes like water, but it doesn't feel the same when you drink it.

He only felt a warm current in his body, flowing from his stomach to his whole body.

Soon, the warm current disappeared, and there was no other feeling in his body.

My physique should have been strengthened. Even if I don't have a time tracer, I will probably be fine tomorrow morning.

However, he dared not gamble.

If something really happened, it would be too late, and he could only continue smoking.

The next time is the ninth lottery draw tonight.

The so-called nine-nine-nine-nine-ninety-nine successes, no one dared to let the lottery produce garbage after the ninth time.

Brother Tong can't do it.

He had a strong premonition that the next lottery draw might be a big one.

……

(End of this chapter)