Chapter 1037 Lucky Fifty-Two!
Just like the person in the painting, she is independent from the world. Fu Lingshan is one of the people Su Ke has ever met, and she is the one who meets the standard of beauty in ancient costumes. Voice.
Even Wang Xiaogang rolled his hands into a trumpet and shouted Fu Lingshan's name, and the others even had signs of standing up and wanting to crowd the past. The host appeared at the right time to appease everyone, while Fu Lingshan smiled and bowed slightly, politely. "Thank you, everyone!"
The smile on her face made the whole hall look brighter. If Su Ke thought that Fu Lingshan was wearing a fresh and clean clothes, the clothes were better than snow, like the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb sect. People who are in love but dare not approach.
When a smile appeared on her face, it quickly transformed into a skin like snow, as graceful as a virgin. She didn't eat grains, she inhaled the wind and drank "dew", she smiled sweetly, the corners of her brows and eyes, lips and cheeks were all soft and beautiful. Fairy sister.
Su Ke knew what Wang Xiaogang mentioned before
This kind of scene would never happen during class, and it was not just him, but everyone raised their hands and looked around subconsciously, which was spectacular.
And they all shouted in a hurry.
"I!"
"I!"
"-------"
Su Ke was infected by this atmosphere, especially when everyone raised their hands, he seemed very conspicuous, and he slowly raised his arms very embarrassed.
"The fans at the scene are really enthusiastic, but this opportunity is very rare, and there is only one place. In order to ensure the fairness of the lottery, we have posted the numbers under everyone's chairs, and then our Miss Fu Lingshan will draw lots by herself, okay? !"
At the host's suggestion, a staff member took a box. At this time, all the fans began to check their chairs. Sure enough, there was a note with a number on it.
Under the gaze of all the hot eyes, Fu Lingshan's slender hand reached into the box, stirred it a little, and finally squeezed out a folded note. The host immediately ran over and took the note carefully, following her actions. , the scene suddenly crows.
"The lucky guy's number is---!"
"The lucky guy's number is---!"
Looking at the murderous eyes of these fans below, the host, who is sensible, no longer plays tricks, slowly opens the note, and then recites a poem in a state of eloquence: "He is fan No. 52, who is No. 52, please Raise your hand!"
"Who is it?" "Who is it?" Everyone was shouting these two words.
Su Ke looked at the note in his hand. It clearly stated No. 52. Doesn't that mean that he is going to take the stage soon and hug Fu Lingshan?
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