Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

Qingyan looked at her fans in the live broadcast room, who were basically wearing red combs, feeling happy in her heart.

But it didn't show on the face.

"Don't quarrel, everyone, I'm here to tell fortunes today."

The soft voice caused another scream in the live broadcast room.

But Hong Comb smiled.

"Fortune teller?"

Qing Yan nodded reservedly.

"Yes, master, I heard that you are very good at telling fortunes, so I came to have a look."

Hongshu took a closer look at Qing Yan's face, then suddenly leaned back on the chair and smiled.

"I'll refund you the fortune-telling money. I can't do the calculation."

A flash of pride flashed in Qing Yan's eyes, and she said that these things on the Internet were all lies.

Sure enough, she has good taste.

As long as this person's mask is taken off in public, her reputation will rise to another level.

She had done some research and found that the person in front of her had nearly 2000 million Douyin fans in just a few days.

And as soon as she starts broadcasting, the popularity of the live broadcast room at the same time will plummet.

If you destroy this person, many fans will definitely turn to him.

Qing Yan's abacus clicked.

But her agent was frantically calling her phone.

"What does this idiot want to do?"

"Is it easy for me to lift her to this position? She doesn't even discuss things with me!!"

"Who does she think she is!!!"

"Xiao Song, go and notify the public relations department and prepare an emergency plan."

Xiao Song is Qing Yan's assistant. He came to the company this time because he had something to talk to his agent, so he didn't stay by Qing Yan's side.

It was at this time that Qing Yan came across Red Comb's live broadcast room, and then applied for a connection on a whim.

"Sister Zhao, it's not that serious, right? The public relations department should have gotten off work right now." That's all being said euphemistically. Not only is it off work, but it's probably a dream.

Xiao Song didn't want to shout, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.

There is no way, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the subconscious behavior of everyone in the workplace.

Sister Zhao glared at her, "Why isn't it serious?"

"The company hasn't found out the background of this person named Redcomb yet, and she dares to take action against him. What if there is some big group behind him?"

Sister Zhao didn't think that in this era of live broadcasting's heyday, one person could break out of the live broadcasting world so quickly alone.

She had only seen this kind of grand occasion when she was young and when live streaming first started.

Xiao Song frowned: "No way, this Hong Comb is a newcomer at first glance. If he is signed by a company, it stands to reason that the daily live broadcast time will be extremely strict."

"No company would want to miss the opportunity to make money, but since this redcomb became popular, she did not live broadcast one day. She has only been popular for a few days, and one day she dared not to live broadcast."

"Sister Zhao, do you think she has someone from the company behind her?"

Sister Zhao thought for a while, but her anger subsided.

"Forget it, don't notify me."

She had nothing to do, and she didn't want to offend the people in the public relations department.

It's best to be fine!

Sister Zhao put away her phone and told Xiao Song: "Always pay attention to the live broadcast room. If anything goes wrong, notify me in time."

"Okay, Sister Zhao."

Sister Zhao felt free to go to eat now. She was so busy that she originally wanted to eat, but another artist she brought asked her what was going on with the live broadcast.

Both inside and outside the words were full of resentment towards her for giving such good resources to Qing Yan and not giving them to her.

She was about to die unjustly, but she didn't discuss the script with Red Comb in advance.

After hanging up the phone with other artists, Sister Zhao immediately searched Hongshu's live broadcast room. She almost died of anger, but she was actually connected.

Based on how well she knew Qing Yan and what Qing Yan had said to her about Red Comb before, she almost immediately thought of what she wanted to do.

Just pissed her off.

But now, Xiao Song was right. Qing Yan had many fans and would not suffer in the hands of a single-handed red comb.

She just feels free to eat.

Seeing Sister Zhao leaving, Xiao Song curled his lips slightly, threw the phone aside, lay down on the sofa in the rest room and started to sleep.

In the live broadcast room, Qing Yan looked like she was about to cry.

"Ah, why not forget it?"

"Is my life more complicated?"

"If the master can't live such a complicated life for the time being, then forget it."

"Sorry, Master, if that doesn't work, we'd better cut off the connection!"

Qing Yan just didn't put it on the table that Hong Comb was not capable.

Sure enough, when she said this, the live broadcast room exploded.

"I knew that all the metaphysics masters on the Internet these days were fake. Now it's fine. My Yanyan must have exposed them."

"That's right, anyone who was connected before could be a script writer, but what kind of celebrity is my Yanyan? It's impossible for me to write a script with you. Now it's okay. Has the secret been exposed?"

"No way. I think the previous incidents were quite real. Some ghosts just floated up and there was a lot of blood. How could the live broadcast have special effects? How could it be so real?"

“What’s impossible with money?”

"Don't be led astray, everyone. She is really a master. If you talk nonsense, be careful of retribution!"

……

"Ah!"

Hong Comb raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: "Of course the connection must be broken."

"But it's not me who has to bear the infamy and cut off the connection."

"But..." Hongcomb paused, "You..."

"Qing Yan, right?"

"Do you know why I can't tell your fortune?"

Qingyan was frightened by Hongshu's aura of hostility for a moment, and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

"Of course it's because your face was painted so hard that I really can't see your true face."

"Others make faces, you cut the bones."

"Others have liposuction, but you have skin grafting."

When Hong Comb looks at people, he first looks at the face and secondly looks at the bones.

Under normal circumstances, the two should be combined to look at it, but if you really have a face done, then she can only look at the bones.

But this person, if you say he has no bones left, it looks gross to her.

Originally she didn't want to say it, just to get together and part ways, but this person was uneasy and well-intentioned.

Can this red comb tolerate her leading her fans to bite randomly in the live broadcast room?

That is definitely intolerable.

"You bullshit!"

A trace of imperceptible panic flashed across Qing Yan's eyes, and she quickly calmed down.

After all, in the industry, she often encounters this kind of problem, and some unscrupulous reporters ask everything.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Hongshu was not happy, this was a blow to her reputation.

She had to talk to this woman today.

Let everyone see who is talking nonsense!

"You've done this to the point where I can't even see your original bones."

"Why do you have the nerve to tell me that I'm talking nonsense?"

can not tell?

Qing Yan became hardened instantly, "If you have no evidence and just spread rumors at will, I can sue you!"

Yo!

This guy won’t die until he reaches the Yellow River!

Then beat her to death and punch her through the center of the earth!

Did she really think that her red comb could only look at faces and bones?

Master has said that she has a special physique and is different from ordinary Taoist people. She can see all the cause and effect in the world.

She is usually affected by this when telling fortunes. With a little effort, she can know many things that ordinary people cannot calculate using metaphysics. Its effectiveness is comparable to the legendary book of life and death.

Now, she specifically activates this ability.

Then it will be even more powerful and unstoppable.

Hongshu curled his lips and smiled, tilting his head slightly.

The next second, his eyes gradually turned red.