After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 281 Sold
Everyone didn't think she would definitely win the prize.

Where is such an award so easy to get?
This probability is like winning the 500 million jackpot, which is very rare.

Can Song Chujiu have such luck?
Who would believe it!

Everyone was looking at her with light in their eyes.

Even Pei Huaian felt that she should only get twenty dollars this time.

I don't know why, but the people over there are extremely nervous.

Song Chuliujiu reached out and fumbled into the small box.

Her expression was very natural, and she was not affected by this matter at all.

1 minutes……

2 minutes……

Time passed slowly, and after she touched for a while, she took out a small ball from the box.

The models over there were all staring at the ball.

There was some tenderness on their faces, but their eyes were full of mockery.

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, this kind of reward is not so easy to win, twenty dollars is not bad, after all, rookie models are not so easy to make money."

Even Wang Jianing did not object.

What she touched was a red ball.

She handed the red ball to the caretaker over there.

The administrator over there pretended to catch the ball, and then calmly unscrewed the ball.

There is a small ball inside the ball.

There are numbers on the balls.

The number is impressively a big one.

Song Chujiu blinked: "What is the prize, help me see?"

When the model over there saw the ball with the number one written on it in Song Chujiu's hand, his eyes widened.

No way, did this Huaxia model really win the first prize?

Is there really such luck?

Everyone's mood is very complicated.

The Nordic model gritted her teeth and said, "It's possible to have such a small booth. It must be a lie to have the financial strength to give a prize like a villa."

"That's right, maybe later it's said that it's a gift of some kind of villa, but it's not worthwhile to buy it with your own money. It's not as good as twenty dollars!"

"is not that right……"

The models next to her were making sarcastic remarks.

The supervisor over there ignored them at all, and said excitedly: "Congratulations, you really won our first prize!"

"Please wait a moment, we will call the higher-ups now, and ask the higher-ups to send someone to go through the formalities..."

He spoke very firmly, without any hesitation.

The people around were all stunned.

Fuck, this shit.

Really, was he the only one who got the villa?

What kind of luck is this?

The expression on the face of the Nordic model over there froze.

Can you not be stiff?

Originally thought she only had twenty dollars, but she won the first prize in the draw.

The price of this villa is not comparable to five hundred dollars.

Even Song Chujiu was a little dazed.

She blinked and said, "Is this villa really at my disposal?"

The supervisor over there nodded: "Yes, miss."

She asked curiously again: "Then it's okay if I sell it?"

Upon hearing this sentence, the supervisor's expression froze for a moment.

The cold sweat fell off his face.

Sold... Sold?
The supervisor said awkwardly: "Miss, the location of this villa is very good. It would be a pity if it is sold. Besides, our villas are all well-decorated, and the interior is very well-decorated. Would you like to think about it?"

Song Chujiu didn't blink when she heard this, and waved her hand: "Don't worry about it, I'm in a competition now, and it's more suitable for me to exchange it for cash."

Supervisor: ...Damn it!
(End of this chapter)