The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

After many days of dissatisfaction, coupled with the previous lottery and the current predicament, Zhao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but get angry: "What are you pretending to be? You are an Internet celebrity, but you only get on the variety show by having a big golden leg. Do you really think you are superior to others?"

"Snapped!"

A slap fell neatly on Zhao Xiaoxiao's face.

Zhao Xiaoxiao stared at Yu Beiming in surprise: "How dare you hit me?"

"There are mosquitoes." Yu Beiming said, spreading his palms to show everyone the swatted mosquitoes, and then said to Zhao Xiaoxiao, "Mosquitoes like to stink by nature. You should keep your mouth clean, otherwise it will attract mosquitoes."

Zhao Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before he realized that Yu Beiming was mocking him.

He, a newcomer, actually dared to talk to himself like this.

Zhao Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that he was losing face and was about to get angry.

Xue Leshan came out in time to persuade them to make peace: "Now we should all be in the same boat. Xiaoxiao, you are the senior, let them go. You, Beiming, too, should not hit anyone no matter what."

He motioned Yu Beiming to apologize to Zhao Xiaoxiao, but Yu Beiming spread his palms again: "I'm really swatting mosquitoes."

Finally, the director stood up and stopped Zhao Xiaoxiao, and asked Sang Feiwan: "Why can't you tell who the murderer is?"

Sang Feiwan said: "You should all be able to see that the people here are extremely xenophobic, and their police are biased. Even if there is evidence, it may not be useful, let alone the identification in vain. As for not telling you... "

She paused and glanced at Zhao Xiaoxiao: "I'm afraid that if someone leaks something casually, it will cause more trouble."

Zhao Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "Who can't be tight-lipped? If you can't figure it out, just say it. Now the audience can't see it, your character won't collapse."

Sang Feiwan ignored him.

But the director was so anxious that he asked, "What should we do? We can't contact the outside world now. If the show is delayed like this, this season's variety show will be finished."

At this moment, Sang Feiwan's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Bai Jun who called her to inquire about the situation.

Sang Feiwan said a few words briefly, and after hanging up the phone, she saw everyone looking at her in shock.

The director said: "Didn't your mobile phone be taken away?"

Sang Feiwan shook the mobile phone in his hand and said, "I took it away. But I have two mobile phones. This one is specially used for live broadcasts. I don't usually have any calls. I almost forgot about them."

The director was overjoyed: "Quick, lend me your phone! I'll call the stage and ask for instructions on what to do!"

Sang Feiwan lent his cell phone to the director.

Soon the director contacted Director Zhou who was far away in China. After explaining the matter, he asked: "What should Channel Zhou do? How about you contact the embassy to arrange for us to return to China, and we can film the program after we return to China?"

Director Zhou said: "The program cannot be interrupted! Do you know how popular our variety show is in China now? All platforms are discussing it! A case occurred during the filming of the program, which is unprecedented and rare! Fans are shouting Let’s wait and see what happens next. What if you suddenly return to China to follow up? Others want to chase the hot spots but they can’t. You are the hot spots now! Broadcast, must broadcast!”

The director said awkwardly: "But all the filming equipment was confiscated."

Director Zhou said: "Doesn't Sang Feiwan still have a mobile phone? Let her start the live broadcast, and the official broadcast will be live! If this wave of popularity is grasped, Xanadu will definitely hit a record high in ratings!"

Finally, the director was persuaded and came to discuss with the guests.

Of course the guests would not object. After all, with such high popularity, who wants to miss it?

The director then mobilized: "Okay, let's start the hidden copy of Arcadia this time: looking for the real murderer!"

Soon, Sang Feiwan logged into the live broadcast.

As soon as the live broadcast started, a large number of viewers came in:

[Finally saw the live broadcast again, how is the situation now? Is someone really dead? 】

【I'm also very curious. Just when I was watching something exciting, the live broadcast was suddenly interrupted. I was so anxious! 】

[My Xuexue has always been timid. She must have been frightened today. You must protect Xuexue. 】

[If only I were at the scene, then I would rush over to protect Bei Ming. At first glance, Bei Ming looks like a frail little puppy who needs my protection. 】

[I feel relieved to see that my brother Xue is in good spirits. 】

[Anchor, anchor, tell me what the situation is like, why are you all gathered here? 】

At this moment, fans from all walks of life poured into the live broadcast room, and questions were coming in a barrage.

Before Sang Feiwan could speak, Zhao Xiaoxiao squeezed his way to the front of the camera and recounted what had just happened in an emotional voice.

Seeing the worried words on the public screen, Zhao Xiaoxiao continued: "The situation is critical now. The police in country H listed us as suspects without any evidence. All our mobile phones and photographic equipment have been confiscated!"

"Right now, we can only choose to save ourselves! Let me analyze a few current problems for you first: First, it is unclear whether the deceased was a homicide or suicide. Second, the entire town is seriously xenophobic and even the local police are unreliable. Third three……"

He talked a lot.

None of the other guests could get in the conversation and could only serve as his backdrop silently.

Zhao Xiaoxiao also felt that she performed well and occupied a dominant position.

But this is Sang Feiwan's live broadcast room after all. He took over the magpie's nest like this, which immediately made those old fans unhappy:

[Zhao Xiaoxiao, can you step aside and block my anchor? 】

[What’s the use of analyzing so much? Might as well find the murderer sooner. Anchor, who is the murderer? Hurry up and figure it out. 】

[That’s it, let the anchor do the math directly and let the whole network see the strength of our anchor! 】

Zhao Xiaoxiao saw that everyone on the public screen was shouting at Sang Feiwan, but her performance just now aroused the disgust of the fans.

Naturally, he was unhappy, but he couldn't show any emotion in front of the camera.

So he laughed and said, "I'm also surprised. Why didn't the anchor, who claims to be good at pinching and calculating, not identify the murderer in front of the police just now? Could it be that with us around, the anchor wouldn't be able to count?"

He said this in a joking tone, but the underlying meaning was to question Sang Feiwan's ability to tell fortunes. I wonder if she knew how to do calculations before, and whether there was some behind-the-scenes operation. So when something really happened this time, she was at her wits end.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, many Zhao Xiaoxiao's fans also started to boo, asking Sang Feiwan to just admit it if he could, or admit it if he couldn't. Don't act like a disgusting person over and over again.

Sang Feiwan really didn't want to say it at first, but for this reason, he simply stopped hiding it.

"Since you all want to know, I will satisfy your curiosity. In fact, the murderer this time is the old mayor of Koi Town."

As soon as Sang Feiwan said this, the guests and the director were all surprised.

The audience didn't see the old mayor just now, but everyone on the program team was deeply impressed by the old man.

The main reason is that I have never seen such a fierce old man. Even Mayor Jin did not dare to refute in front of him.