After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 135

The camera was aimed at Qin Lu.

He was wearing a black baseball cap, and a black T-shirt embellished his thin and straight shoulders and neck. The red lights in the room flashed, and tiny pale blue blood vessels could be seen on his fair forearms.

He didn't throw it in a hurry, because he wasn't trying to take a chance.

When Qin Lu stood in front of the challenge stage, the cards in front of him began to rotate seemingly irregularly.

And he's going to throw the right pair out of the eleven cards.

Swish.

There is only one grand prize, and the game is over when it is taken away, and the gimmick is "limited". Therefore, the clerk was also watching. Originally, he was a little nervous when he saw Qin Lu's appearance, but he smiled when Qin Lu finished his vote.

Missed.

I thought that finally a king would come, but it turned out to be a bronze.

He smiled amiably, and when he saw Qin Lu walking towards this side, he looked very sincere and encouraged: "It's normal to fail the first time, I think your posture is very standard, do it again. Maybe you can win! I think you are serious, I have seen many people vote, and I feel that you are more powerful."

The boss arranged for him to play with Dora, and he could get a commission, so even though he was just a clerk, he tried very hard to recommend it.

There are not many people who are willing to be taken advantage of, but once they can't help but try it for the first time, they will feel that they may be able to do it after one more try, and people will have a fluke mentality.

So when Qin Lu simply said "try again", the clerk happily thought that he might get more overtime pay tonight.

Then he had a rollercoaster of mood changes in just five minutes.

The boy stood quietly in front of the challenge stage, his eyes were right, he didn't move for the first three minutes, and his breathing was very gentle.

The clerk thought to himself, "I'm putting this movie on, buddy, are you trying to make up for the picture of yourself winning? Young people just love to dream."

Snapped-

The darts pass through the card of spades, nailed to it.

The cameraman who followed the shot felt his heart beat a little faster.

The picture just shot was too smooth, and it was only a moment from letting go to hitting the target. Fortunately, he recorded this scene completely.

Originally, I thought that there seemed to be no shooting points for this group, but now the cameraman feels that this scene just now can save everyone.

The clerk was stupid. He was stunned when Qin Lu politely exchanged the lottery with him, and then quickly took out the box and let Qin Lu draw.

He thought, don't be nervous, he won't win, the chances are too low.

When Qin Lu's slender fingertips unfolded the note, the clerk's "sorry" was already on his lips.

Then Qin Lu got hit.

Shop clerk: "..."

Qin Lu has always been the Emperor of Europe. There has always been inexplicable luck in drawing lots.

Qin Lu leaned in front of the camera and smiled a little. The cameraman knew that he was exchanging happiness with the fans. Through the camera, he could look at Qin Lu from a close distance, and it seemed that he could fall into his eyes from a short distance. .