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

After Hongshu finished eating, he returned to the room and opened the live broadcast room.

If Shen Muhuai doesn't talk about things on the Internet, she won't get involved.

This kind of thing must be left to professionals. She is only good at metaphysics, so she should not get involved in other things casually.

Hongshu tilted his head and looked at the empty live broadcast room.

People are stupid.

What about people?

no one there?

Is she cold?

However, after a few seconds.

A barrage bubbled up: "Sister Shu, why is it becoming more and more difficult to enter this live broadcast room?"

Hong Comb did a brief research and found out that there were too many people, and many people were stuck and couldn't get in.

Knowing the reason, Hongshu silently took out his spare phone and ordered a cup of milk tea.

I haven’t drank for a long time and I’m so greedy.

Shen Muhuai, who was in the west courtyard next door, was clicking the mouse with one hand and holding his mobile phone in the other.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to pull out those cancerous tumors."

"What? Do you still want me to teach you?"

Shen Muhuai put down his phone and had a headache looking at the stuck page.

On this page, there are many people who have the same headache as Shen Muhuai.

Qing Yan and Deng Yun are both top celebrities in the entertainment industry. The incident between these two people caused such a big fuss that it naturally attracted the attention of most of the entertainment industry.

These people immediately took their trumpets and rushed into the live broadcast room.

In addition to the fans of both parties and the original traffic of Redcomb, it is normal for the live broadcast room to freeze again.

As a result, Douyin's backend had to expand its broadband again.

Since that incident, Douyin has turned a blind eye to this live broadcast room.

People have brought such a large amount of traffic to the platform, and Redcomb usually does not close the gift channel. Their platform has already made a lot of profits, so naturally they will not go against others.

Capital is all about profit first.

Hong Comb remembered that he owed a netizen a fortune telling last time.

Seeing that the live broadcast room was almost full, Hongshu asked: "Is the netizen with the ID [Yiyun Yibutterfly] in the live broadcast room?"

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "Yes."

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "I said, I don't count my fate, I want you to pay for it with your life!"

As if she knew what Hongshu wanted to say, she quickly typed a string of words before Hongshu could speak.

She entered this live broadcast room just because she didn't want to miss any new news, so she put the live broadcast room aside after entering, and her fingers were still typing on the keyboard.

The person typing is WeChat friend [Lawyer Li].

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "I have plenty of money. All you need to do is win the lawsuit. I want Qing Yan to die."

[Lawyer Li]: "I don't want money. I am also a fan of Deng Yun. Don't worry, I will do my best."

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "One code is one code, and I will give you the reward. Do what you should do, and I will not treat you badly."

Hong Comb looked at the barrages that kept scrolling up on the screen.

“Sometimes, it’s necessary to keep the heat going.”

Hongshu said only one sentence, and Wandie's fingers stopped.

She looked at the delicate face in the camera and met her deep and bright eyes.

Wan Die suddenly felt that she seemed to be looking at him.

But strangely, she didn't feel a trace of fear.

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "Then it will be troublesome, Master."

The next second, a delicate-looking woman appeared on the opposite screen.

She was wearing a leather jacket, her eyes were slightly swollen, and the corners of her mouth were deliberately raised in a curve.

"Master, on behalf of all Yun fans, I would like to thank you for finding her for us."

As soon as he finished speaking, a barrage of "Thank you, Master" quickly passed by.

When you look at the IDs, they are basically all related to Deng Yun. You can tell at a glance that you are a fan of Deng Yun.

Wan Die looked at the barrage area and said, "I have hired a lawyer. The culprit must pay the price!"

"If Qing Yan does not die, the will of heaven will not be tolerated!!!"

Hongshu looked at Wan Die's face. This man had not had any major disasters recently.

But this fortune-telling opportunity cannot be wasted.

Hong Shu pinched her fingers slightly and stared blankly. It turned out that the relationship between Wan Die and Deng Yun was different from that between ordinary fans and idols.

Then can she...

Red Comb thought he could ask.

"Do you want to see her?"

Hong Comb just pinched her briefly. Deng Yun had not yet been reincarnated. She should be able to summon her soul back with some special abilities.

Wandie was excited, "Can I... see her again?"

Deng Yun's other fans in the live broadcast room were also excited.

"Can we meet? We miss her so much. We stayed up late last night to watch her old drama, and we cried while watching it. Qing Yan is such a beast."

"Me too, crying all alone in bed until I convulsed. I have liked her since I was a child and have chased her for ten years."

"The ten-year appointment next year hasn't come yet. Qing Yan really deserves to die!"

Qingyan fans are not happy.

"There's something wrong. The police didn't tell me whether it was my Yanyan who did it. Why do you start throwing dirt on me?"

"That's right, my Yan Bao is really pitiful. A bunch of bad guys were taken away by a magic stick."

Fans from two families were having a huge quarrel, while fans from other families were watching leisurely.

Anyway, they are happy regardless of their own affairs.

Redcomb: "Of course."

"Because you haven't had any disasters recently. Considering your relationship with Deng Yun, I can let you see her again."

Wandie's mother passed away. If her mother had not been reincarnated and her own wishes were not very strong, Hongshu could have brought her mother back.

Because in a few days it will be the Hungry Ghost Festival (2040.8.22).

Wandie agreed without hesitation.

"The Ghost Festival is commonly known as the Ghost Festival."

"In a few days it will be the Hungry Ghost Festival. On the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, the gates of hell will open wide."

"If you want to see her, burn incense in front of her house, put clothes with her scent on it, call her name, and lead her home."

Originally, Deng Yun was supposed to be reincarnated after her death, but her obsession was too strong and she couldn't get on the Naihe Bridge.

She could only stay in the City of Futile Death and wait for the culprit to come down and her obsession to dissipate before she could be reincarnated.

"Okay, okay, okay," Wandie said three times in a row.

I couldn't control my excitement, "I, I'm going to prepare now..."

After saying that, he hurriedly disconnected.

[One Cloud and One Butterfly]: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

After sending rewards three times in a row, and then rewarded several castles, he exited the platform and went to prepare incense and clothes.

In recent years, Deng Yun has been involved in more and more business affairs, and the contact between them has become less and less.

However, Wan Die has always had the key to the house where Deng Yun lived as a child.

Deng Yun's old clothes are also easy for her to get.

She could take her time, but she couldn't take it slow at all.

She was really excited at the thought of seeing her again.

There are still three days to wait for the Hungry Ghost Festival. During this period, it is naturally impossible for Redcomb to wait all the time.

So, Redcomb whipped another person.

[I want to go back] I rewarded ten castles.

The connection is successful!

A slightly good-looking woman with a very haggard complexion appeared on the opposite side.

As soon as the connection was successful, the woman couldn't hide her excitement.

He murmured: "I knew...I knew I was the daughter of destiny..."

There were tens of millions of people online at the same time in the live broadcast room, but she snatched the rare connection opportunity. She was not the daughter of destiny, who was? ! !

Redcomb: "What?"

Friends in the live broadcast room: "What? Who? You?"

who am I?Where am i?

Although we say that we are the supporting NPCs in novels every day, that is not the reason for you to fool us.

Women don't care what is said in the live broadcast room, they just get in front of the camera.

He covered his mouth and made a whispering gesture.

"Let me tell you a secret."

"I traveled through time..."