Almighty Star Daddy

Chapter 44: Too lazy to care about her

   "..." Ye Lizhi couldn't believe his ears and opened his mouth, "You, you are, Han...Han Mo?"

  Han Mo did not speak, but just looked at him indifferently.

   Ye Lizhi's eyes widened and suddenly stretched out his hand, tightly held Han Mo's hand, and shook it vigorously, "So you are the best bar singer, Han Mo, Han Mo."

  Han Moqing gave an "um" and quietly took out the hand that Ye Lizhi held tightly to me and kept shaking.

   Ye Lizhi pestered Han Mo to ask questions for a while, and the other two singers also came to the first hall one after another.

All the singers participating in the competition arrived. The directors walked in with the props for the draw. It was a golden box with seven red **** the size of table tennis **** with numbers written on them, from one to seven. Which number is drawn will be the first one to play.

  The assistant of the director group carried the box to the table in the center of Hall One, and said politely, “Teachers can come to draw lots. The numbers you draw are the order of appearance tonight.”

The people in the    hall circled over. Ye Lizhi gently touched Han Mo with his arm, "How many numbers do you want to draw?"

  Han Mo was not too concerned about the first appearance, so he said casually, "It's all right."

Ye Lizhi frowned and said in a low voice, "Don't get the number one, seven songs, after you have finished listening, the audience has forgotten the first singer sang, so why would you vote for him? It."

Han Mo did not answer, but what Ye Lizhi said actually made sense. According to the audience’s deepening of memory, the more they have an advantage in the future. This is what most people think when the lottery is drawn. In fact, Han Mo doesn’t think it matters much. It depends on the strength of the players themselves.

Everyone is in a wait-and-see state, wanting to draw, but they are afraid of taking the number that they don’t want to be drawn the least. Everyone’s eyes are on the golden box. No one moves, but someone always says, " Let's get started." They all want others to start.

It doesn’t matter how many Han Mo played in the game. He originally wanted to wait for everyone to finish the draw and then draw again, but he didn’t expect that no one would want to be the first one, and he couldn’t keep standing like that. After two steps, he had a long arm, he grabbed it easily, took out a ball, held it in his palm, and returned to the position he had just stood.

When Han Mo went out, Ye Lizhi was shocked. He wanted to pull him a bit. He didn't want him to be the first to smoke. Han Mo came back before he could make a move. Ye Lizhi asked quickly, "Let’s see what it is. Number."

  Han Mo stretched out his hand, and a 7 was written impressively on the red ball.

  Everyone gasped, and hated that they hadn’t gone early just now, but the number 7 that they wanted the most was taken away.

   Ye Lizhi whispered excitedly, "You are lucky."

  Since Han Mo finished his first draw, everyone rushed forward and started drawing lots, almost at the same time.

   Ye Lizhi shook the ball in front of Han Mo with the small ball in his hand, squinting his eyes triumphantly, “It’s No. 5, that’s good, I’m content.”

  The lottery is over. Everyone is talking quietly with the people around them. They are all satisfied, except for one person.

   "I don't care, I don't want the number one, you can tell me to tell the director to draw lots again." Wang Yao stuffed the ball with the number 1 to the agent.