Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Program team!" Lu Yan suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter with you?" The man was a little impatient. It was really difficult to film a show. Who knew that a person without a couple would appear? Where would he go to find it?

Lu Yan: "Why don't you let me be Mo Yu's lover?"

"Lu Yan!" Fan Hong beside him shouted in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? You are my lover, how can you be that woman's lover!" Fan Hong shouted angrily.

The other couples also looked at Lu Yan with very surprised expressions.

Lu Yan was about to speak, "No need!"

Mo Yu's eyes became a little colder, and his voice became even colder.

"Then what should we do? Mo Yu, are you sure this isn't a trick on our program team?" The man said with an unsightly expression.

"There are no couples coming to any program," Fan Hong pointed his gun at Mo Yu, "I think you just don't have anyone willing to be a couple with you, so it's very embarrassing to come here. No one comes with you, You’re just a bitch who seduces men.”

The words became more and more unpleasant, and Lu Yan frowned impatiently, "Fan Hong, shut up." If it weren't for his own sake, he, a dignified young master of the Lu family, would not be here.

"Who said no one came, huh?" The low, magnetic voice lazily lengthened its ending, sounding very numb.

His narrow, cold eyes quickly looked in the direction of the sound, including everyone.

I saw a young man with picturesque features walking slowly towards here with a lazy look.

"Okay, so handsome." Anya couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

The people on the show were a little stunned. Not to mention, he had met a lot of celebrities and Internet celebrities. There were good-looking people everywhere, but there were really very few boys like this noble young master who came out of the last century.

"Xiao Yuyu~ It's true that you didn't even notify me when you came here." The young man looked at Mo Yu with a helpless but doting look.

"I'll let you know next time." Mo Yu couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, no longer looking cold as before.

The couple next to them inexplicably felt that they were the real couple and they seemed to be a fake couple.

"Ahem," the man couldn't help coughing a few times, and then said: "Okay, now that everyone has arrived, let's get started. Each of you couples has one hundred yuan. If you spend it all early, , our program team will not give you any more money, you can only earn it yourself."

"Who can spend one white dollar?" Fan Hong couldn't help complaining.

"I think it's okay, as long as I spend a hundred a day and don't eat those things and play with them." Anya said.

The four couples separated and set off in different directions.

Each pair is followed by a photographer.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, 100 yuan, this program team is quite stingy."

Photographer Mo: How can I continue to play this game if I’m not stingy?

Sudden,

"Xiao Yuyu, would you like some ice cream?"

Following the boy's gaze, he saw a middle-aged woman selling ice cream.

It says three pieces of ice cream.

"Okay!" Mo Yu nodded.

"Walk."

"Auntie, how much does an ice cream cost?" Mo Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the young man asking questions knowingly.

The photographer looked at the boy with some confusion.

The middle-aged woman's originally lukewarm expression suddenly changed 180 degrees when she saw a handsome young man. She said with a cheerful smile: "Originally it was three yuan, but I am in a good mood today. Just one dollar each.”

"Here are two vanilla ice creams." A fair and beautiful hand handed over a hundred yuan.

Mo Yu, who took the ice cream, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips in a funny way.

"Well, aunt, can you give me one too?"

The weather was so hot that the photographer couldn’t help but want to buy one.

"Okay, here, three dollars."

The hand that was about to take out the money suddenly froze, and the uncle suddenly raised his head: "Didn't you mean one yuan?"

The smile on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace, "I'm in a bad mood now, so I paid three yuan a piece."

The photographer had no choice but to take out three dollars and give it to her, feeling unhappy: This world is full of evil.

Although he also likes to look at faces.

There were only ninety-eight yuan left out of one hundred yuan. The photographer thought they would save the remaining money, but who knows what kind of doll they actually ran to catch.

There is a sign on the claw machine that you need to put in a silver coin before you can play.

"Xiao Yuyu, do you want to give it a try?"

"I don't really like playing this, so you should do it!" There was a hint of endearment in his deep phoenix eyes.

The young man raised his lips and smiled, "Let's see how I can get all these dolls out."

The photographer behind him rolled his eyes disdainfully. It's not like he has never played with this thing before. It would be great if you can clip one of them. It's just wishful thinking to clip them all.

His slender fingers dropped the silver coin directly into the slit, and then held the shaking handle.

The fox's eyes narrowed sharply, and he was silent for a few seconds. Then he found an opportunity and moved his hands quickly.

The photographer's eyes widened in surprise, two... two? ?

Not just two, the boy also perfectly and accurately threw the two dolls into the hole.

Wan Zexi squatted down handsomely and took out the two fallen dolls.

"Take it!"

Seeing that the boy seemed to want to pinch them all, the photographer suddenly felt worried. This thing was purely based on luck. This person didn't really want to pinch them all!

In fact it is.

During the whole process, the boy kept inserting coins and successfully caught the doll every time, while Mo Yu, who was holding many dolls, stood there with a look of indulgence.

The photographer went from surprised and dumbfounded to now looking numb.

He felt that this claw machine must be based on appearance, otherwise why would this young man always catch it so easily?

In the end, the dolls almost overwhelmed Mo Yu. When he saw that the dolls were really about to be clamped, the owner of the claw machine appeared.

I saw that person looking at the claw machine that was almost completely taken out with a stunned look on his face.

"Stop it, stop it." The man was about to cry but had no tears. It was a huge loss for so many dolls to be taken away.

A doll costs tens of dollars less. How can we not lose money on so many dolls?

"Young man, this is a small business. I can't bear your troubles. Besides, after you've finished clamping, if other people want to play with you, they can just go somewhere else to clamp you."

Wan Zexi lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. He saw that there were not many silver coins left to exchange for them. Mo Yu already had twenty dolls in his arms.

It was almost enough. She smiled and said, "In that case, I won't clamp it anymore. These are enough."

Seeing the three young men leaving here, the man couldn't help but secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. This man's luck was too bad. He just hoped that he wouldn't meet such a lucky person next time.