After entering the convenience store, Zhan Zhixia found a comfortable seat to sit down, switched the camera directly, switched the picture that was originally facing him to the cashier.

"What's the situation! I want to see the beauty!"

"Don't change it, anchor, I want to look at my face!"

"What's the point of viewing the cashier? I'll leave if I don't look at my face!"

Zhan Zhixia actually saw the content of the barrage, but she didn't care at all, and she didn't want to deal with it at all.

Wang Hui kept looking at the backstage data, watching the number of people gradually fading away, and his head was getting bigger.

"Zhixia, why don't you take a picture of yourself?" Wang Hui couldn't help but go up to remind him.

"No!" Zhan Zhixia refused directly.

"Why!?" Wang Hui was confused.

"I don't like the two ends of the rat, changing around." Zhan Zhixia Qingxia replied coldly.

"You..." Wang Hui's face turned red, but he had no choice but to do anything to her. The words like the mouse at both ends came out, so he could only wave his hand helplessly, indicating that you can do whatever you like!

However, when Wang Hui was angry and sat there without caring about anything, the barrage in the live broadcast room changed.

"Stay away, just leave without looking at your face!"

"Hahaha, did you hear the director just now talking? He actually said that he was both ends of the rat, and I was so laughed to death!"

"This is really poisonous. What a beautiful woman, why did she have a mouth? Haha!"

"It's boring, I've escaped too!"

"No, you guys don't think that handsome guy at the cashier."

"Don't look at men!"

"Not to be a staple!"

"No, that handsome guy seems to have won several bottles of drinks in a row. Just what I noticed is that there are already three bottles!"

"I won three bottles in a row? It's true or false!"

Suddenly, the remaining more than a thousand people focused their attention on the cashier.

...

At this time, Wang Mu had exchanged five bottles of drinks and was opening the sixth bottle.

The cashier lady was completely stunned. She was a little suspicious of her life since Wang Mu won four bottles in a row.

What is this luck?

Until Wang Mu handed her the fifth bottle cap and still won the prize, her eyes turned into this:

(?Д?)ノ

Is this still human luck?

Wang Mu looked at the cashier's expression and looked helpless. He didn't think about it either, but this was a system task and he had no choice.

I want to be unlucky too!

But I can't do it!

I said I was in pain, do you believe it?

"Another... I'm hit again?" The cashier took the sixth bottle cap handed over by Wang Mu, and seemed to be unable to think anymore. He stood there for ten seconds, turned around and entered the office, calling the store manager out.

The store manager is a middle-aged fat man. After hearing the clerk's remittance, he felt that someone should have deliberately made trouble.

How could someone win six bottles in a row? This is continuous!

Crazy is this!?

"Hello, is it the drink among you?" The manager looked up and down at Wang Mu and found that he was an extremely handsome young man, not like that kind of hooligan gangster.

Sure enough, it’s still a world that depends on the face.

Wang Mu had no choice but to say, "Yes, if there is no problem, I will continue to get it."

The store manager thought about it for a while and said, "I'll go with you."

Wang Mu had no objection, so he asked the store manager to follow him and took out another bottle of drink.

"Crack--" Wang Mu unscrewed the bottle cap, but didn't even look at it, and handed it over to the store manager.

The store manager was puzzled and froze in the bottle cap. Looking at the four words "Another bottle" on the bottle cap, he also stood still.

What's going on in this...

This is a ghost!

How is that possible!

I won seven bottles in a row, it was a lot!

The winning rate of this drink doesn't seem to be that high!

Even if the winning rate is high, it would be too scary if you win seven bottles in a row!

"Have you won?" Wang Mu said helplessly.

"Gudong!" The manager swallowed and stuttered, "I won... I won! How did you do it?"

Wang Mu did not respond and said, "Then can I continue to take it?"

The system requires that you must not win the prize.

"Take it... take it!" said the store manager.

Wang Mu took another bottle and prepared to open it.

"Wait!" The store manager stopped Wang Mu's actions, took the drink in Wang Mu's hand, and said, "I'll open it for you!"

Wang Mu had no objection, but his face looked like he was worse than death.

Really, he didn't want to be like this either, and he had no choice.

He was forced to show off!

"This...this..." When the store manager unscrewed the drink and saw "Another bottle" again, he took several steps back and directly hit the wall.

Before, he suspected that Wang Mu had used any means, but this time, he personally watched Wang Mu choose, and even the bottle cap was unscrewed by himself.

This can't be fake, right?

and!

A bottle of drink costs only three yuan. It’s so realistic to make a fake one. It’s not necessary to do something!

So, the only result is that the guy's luck in front of him is really against the will of heaven.

In an instant, the manager's eyes changed when he looked at Wang Mu.

Now he wanted to kneel down and give Wang Mu a stick of incense so that he could get lucky.

Zhan Zhixia's live broadcast room was also in an uproar.

"Damn!" *100

I saw the screen full of stutters on the barrage, and the faces were almost gone.

"It's really fake, it's too evil!"

"I've won four bottles in a row, and I feel like I've tried my best for the rest of my life!"

"Hahaha, look at that store manager!"

"The store manager is crazy!"

[The rocket was sent crazy and said: See the big boss of Ou Shen, the big boss will take me to transfer luck]

"Boss, take me to transfer luck!" *10086

In an instant, everyone followed suit, and the barrage was full of big men who took me to bring luck.

Wang Hui sat there alone and sulked. He didn't plan to care about Zhan Zhixia anymore. He said he could not fight or fight. And when he was frightened, he had no room for him to say anything.

The show was invested by her father. Everyone knows that it is downhill now. Zhan Zhixia is here to save the scene. Zhan Zhixia is not in a hurry, and he, the director of filming, is even less anxious.

Do you like it, wherever you go, you won’t make a living?

"Director, watch it!" The assistant came over with his cell phone, which was Zhan Zhixia's live broadcast.

Wang Hui just glanced at it and found that it was Zhan Zhixia's live broadcast. He waved his hand in disgust and said, "The number of people has dropped again, right? It doesn't matter, don't show it to me, I'm upset."

"No, the director has increased, the number of people has increased, the interaction has increased, and there are still people who have rewarded Rockets!" said the little assistant.

"What!?"

Wang Hui took the phone with disbelief, staring at the barrage all over the screen and the number of people soaring, and was stunned.

Why are there 7,000 people?

What did Zhan Zhixia do? Didn’t he sit there and don’t move?

[Selling blood to send a rocket online and saying: I remember the live broadcast was in Shanghai. Which convenience store is this? I will come here immediately!]

Wang Hui looked at the Rockets' message, and the screen full of "Boss takes me to transfer luck" was even more confused.
Chapter completed!