Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I'm also shy."

Hearing that, many people in the audience laughed out loud.

Su Xiangwan's eyes also overflowed with a smile.

Looking at the man on the stage, it was difficult for her to connect him with the person who was a little lonely and arrogant.

The host joked with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be a shy couple. They feel very loving inexplicably."

"Okay, let's not say much. Next, we will enter our next level. The name of the next level is Super Memory."

"Look at our big screen. There are now two hundred cards on the big screen, and each card has a number from 1 to 200 in the upper left corner of the back."

"Now we turn the cards over, and each card has a different number on the back. The order will be shuffled again later. I said that after the start, after 60 seconds of timing, the players should remember as much as possible. The number corresponding to the card, after the time is over, all the cards will be turned over."

"Then, our remaining players will select cards according to their serial numbers. At the same time, we must recite the numbers on the cards, and those who answer incorrectly or cannot answer will be eliminated until there are eight players left."

Su Xiangwan listened carefully to the host's introduction, and glanced at the densely packed two hundred numbers on the big screen, and felt dizzy, not to mention remembering which number is at that position as much as possible within 60 seconds.

Like her, everyone present was attracted involuntarily.

Although the game hasn't started yet, they are a little eager to try.

Su Xiangwan retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Beiting, only to meet his black eyes.

She opened her mouth and said silently: Come on.

The host was about to announce the start, and at this moment, someone hurried up to the stage and said something in her ear.

After the host nodded, he said with a smile: "It is very unexpected that this round of the competition, the mall invited a special guest to help us out, the guest will participate in the competition with the players, but the final result will not be counted in the total ranking. , It only plays a role in arousing and entertaining."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Su Xiangwan also looked left and right, still not knowing who the so-called guest would be.

"Does everyone look very excited? How? Does anyone guess who the guest we invited is?" The host smiled and then turned the microphone towards the audience.

Everyone has everything they say, and the host just sells it.

"Okay, let's invite our special guest to come on stage, and ask him to send everyone the most sincere blessings on Christmas Eve!"

When the voice fell, Su Xiangwan felt a sharp and piercing sound in his ears.

She was unprepared. At that moment, she only felt that her eardrum was almost punctured, and her whole person was not well.

"Ah ah ah ah! Han Che Han Che... Han Che!"

"Ache Ache!!!"

"Han Che, I love you, Han Che, I love you! Husband!"

The originally quiet meeting place suddenly became agitated, and many people rushed forward like crazy, shouting frantically.

Su Xiangwan was squeezed and staggered.

At this moment, a big hand supported her so that she would not fall to the ground.

Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, then raised his head to meet a pair of fox eyes.

"It's okay." Han Che stared at her, and said warmly.

Su Xiangwan came back to his senses, only to realize that he did not know when he started to be separated by a road, and Han Che passed through the crowd, seemingly intending to enter the stage here.

Su Xiangwan withdrew his hand, subconsciously raised his head and glanced in Mu Beiting's direction.