"Okay." Zhao Yuan was amused by her words, "Then let you reveal the results. Let's see if your luck is as bad as ever, or you can be a lucky person."

Qiao Mianmian didn't keep it a secret and quickly opened the note.

Zhao Yuan immediately asked: "What is your room number?"

"No. 6." Qiao Mianmian showed the note to Zhao Yuan.

"No. 6?" Zhao Yuan took the note and saw a six. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed out loud.

Qiao Mianmian was a little confused by his smile, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

"You also said that you rarely bought 'a bottle of water' in the past. I think you are lucky. No, you will be hit by the room that is the biggest and best."

Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a moment, then blinked again: "I've hit the room with the biggest and best one?"

"Well, Room 6 is the largest and best room."

Qiao Mianmian couldn't believe that his luck was really so good: "Really? Is my luck so good?"

Zhao Yuan nodded with a smile: "Well, really. You are our lucky ones today."

The few people around looked at her enviously and jealously.

Especially Song Ke, she was almost angry.

She originally wanted to draw the best room, but now she was hit by Qiao Mianmian!

Song Ke was extremely unhappy with Qiao Mianmian because of Zhan Bo's incident. Now, seeing Qiao Mianmian hit the room she wanted most, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but say, "There won't be any secret operation, why is she so lucky? The last one was drawn, and then the best room was drawn."

I saw the expression on Zhao Yuan's face froze, and a hint of displeasure quickly passed in his eyes.

Although I have heard that Song Ke has a low EQ before, he still didn't expect that he would be so low.

With this kind of emotional intelligence, can you become an artist?

If it weren't for the financial support behind her, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to make it to the 18th tier.

Zhao Yuan was unhappy in his heart, but he still didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "So this is a matter of luck. Okay, now everyone knows which room you are in, so let's go back to their own rooms to pack their luggage."

"I'll have supper when I'm packing."

"By the way, there is a campfire party prepared by the program team for dinner. Those who want to attend can come and attend. If you want to go out to find something to eat by yourself, that's fine. In short, you must come back before nine o'clock in the evening."

"At that time, I will count the number of people. Do you understand?"

*

After Zhao Yuan finished explaining what he should have done that day, he left.

Qiao Mianmian also dragged her suitcase to Room 6.

After entering the room, she couldn't help but sigh to herself: "It's indeed the best room, there is a TV and a refrigerator in this room."

Other people's rooms were not equipped with electrical appliances.

There is only Qiao Mianmian's room, and the facilities are relatively complete.

Moreover, the bed in her room is larger than the bed in other people's rooms, and it is a large bed two meters wide.

Because the rooms of others are relatively small, they are all 1.2 meters tall beds.

A tall man like Zhan Bo and Han Yan will feel a little uncomfortable when he falls asleep.
Chapter completed!