Once he turned on his computer and logged onto QQ, he just happened to see that someone in the group was talking about Su Qianxun's lottery draw.
"Everyone should try it out, what if you win! The first prize is ten thousand yuan in cash!"
"With the boss hosting the event, we've got to participate and boost her popularity!"
Upon seeing this message, Ding Wei's eyelids twitched.
Then, he skillfully typed in the "Surfing Blog" mentioned by his teammates, and within a minute, he had registered.
Because he was also a fan of Su Qianxun.
Ding Wei was sixteen this year and admired Su Qianxun, not because she was a good student, beautiful, or a good singer, but because the sixteen-year-old Su Qianxun lived a life Ding Wei admired.
After registering and clicking to participate in the lottery, Ding Wei closed the webpage and then opened his friends page, ready to say goodbye to his friends online.
