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Chapter 275 The lucky businessman arranged by the program group?(2/2)

Put it in her hand.

"Eh..."

Shui Lianxin was stunned, blinked, and looked at the box of fragrant pear cake in her hand.

puff!

The female director who was drinking water in the back squirted out the water in one gulp!

The barrage also exploded instantly, because all the viewers who were watching Shui Lianxin being troubled about not being able to find the cute and beautiful fragrant pear cake with relish, no one expected that Shui Lianxin had just finished saying that she couldn't find the pear cake,

Fang quickly took out a box from his big paper bag...

"Hey! Chocolate! So you have it here! It's great!"

Shui Lianxin suddenly came over in surprise, and smiled happily and said to him, and then Fangran was cursed again by countless fans who wanted to protect this smile. The fans were concerned about it.

"Ahaha... By chance... By chance..."

Fangran answered her with a stiff smile on his face, but he cried in his heart thinking about the pear cake he only had for twenty-seven in a small box...

Gone.

"Great, Chocolate, let's go, let's go find the next thing, Dragon Hand."

Shui Lianxin, who was wearing a chic black windbreaker, happily took the 'unexpected' pear cake, and said to the other party with a joyful smile, and then stepped forward wearing tight black jeans with pencil-like slender legs, ready to find it.

Same delicious food.

"Um, what's the next thing you want to say?"

Shui Lianxin stopped strangely, looked at Fang Ran who was standing there, and repeated in confusion:

"Dragon copyist."

Then Shui Lianxin saw it, not only her, but also the female director behind her who was responsible for planning this program.

Fangran struggled fiercely for a while, then dug out of his big paper bag and took out a tightly packed lunch box...

Put it in Shui Lianxin's hand.

There is only one thought left in my mind,

My dragon copy is worth more than 30 yuan a piece...

No more!

"Eh..."

Shui Lianxin stared blankly at the dragon hand that suddenly appeared in her hand. She was stunned for a moment and could not react. She only heard Fangran struggling and asking in pain:

"What's... down there?"

Shui Lianxin, who was still blinking his big eyes in a daze, replied subconsciously:

“The next ones are Crispy Salted Chicken Legs....and Hanzhong Rice Noodles.”

Then she saw Fangran biting his lips tightly, with a trembling expression, and with a pained expression on his face, he took out two more packaging bags from his paper bag, and with trembling hands...

Put it in your hand.

I used up the red envelope and got a large chicken drumstick worth 27.5 yuan and a small box of millet skins on sale for 18.2 yuan....

It’s all gone!!!

This time, not only Shui Lianxin, but also all the fans, fans, and various viewers in front of the screen were completely speechless.

My heart is broken and filled with only one thought...

...

...

How much food did you put in that paper bag, you foodie?
Chapter completed!
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