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

Sang Feiwan returned to the room. From beginning to end, he never looked back at the door.

All she knew was that it was ten o'clock and the live broadcast was about to start.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the netizens who poured into the live broadcast room started chatting lively on the public screen:

[Wanwan heard that you have finished filming, congratulations! 】

[Will Wanwan be filming next? 】

[Wanwan, I want to see you on a variety show. When will you do it again? 】

[Will you accept advertisements? I will definitely buy the products endorsed by Wanwan. 】

Sang Feiwan explained to everyone: "I will not accept commercials alone for the time being. The artist's work will be suspended for a period of time, and I have some personal matters to deal with."

When I helped Mrs. Qin deal with Master Wu before, I learned the clues about Yinjiu Sect from Master Wu. Sang Feiwan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to pull out the mastermind behind this, so as to avoid anything happening again.

Without further ado, Sang Feiwan started drawing the first lucky netizen tonight.

Soon, a man with the online name: "Mo Chuan" appeared on the screen.

The man was sunny and handsome. When he saw that the connection was successful, instead of showing excitement, he even said to an old man next to him:

"Grandma, I just said it was unreliable, right? You said it was difficult to get a connection, but it turned out to be connected instantly."

"Anchor, right? Can I cancel? It was my grandma who connected me just now when I wasn't paying attention. In fact, I have nothing to settle at all. The most important thing is that I don't believe in this."

"What are you talking about, you brat!" An old lady over fifty years old next to her slapped the man on the forehead.

The old lady hurriedly apologized to Sang Feiwan: "Don't be offended by the host. My grandson has never watched your live broadcast, so he is talking nonsense because he doesn't understand the situation. He is actually a good person, so don't be the same as him."

Naturally, Sang Feiwan would not take such a trivial matter to heart, so he only asked the old lady: "What do you want to ask?"

The old lady said: "I'm asking for my grandson. My grandson's fate was not good when he was a child. His parents died early, and I raised him with my hand. He just turned thirty this year and has never been in love. I'm worried about him. It’s a matter of marriage, so I want to ask him about it.”

At this point, the old man sighed again and again: "I'm afraid that one day when I leave, this child will have no one to accompany him, so he will be lonely!"

"Grandma!" The careless man sitting next to me suddenly said loudly, "Can you stop saying such unlucky words? Don't worry, you will definitely live a long life, and you will not die even if I die!"

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense! Don't blame the gods and Buddhas. Children are ignorant and talk nonsense. Don't take it seriously! Brat, hurry up!"

The man named Mo Chuan had no choice but to say "Bah!" twice.

The old lady hugged her grandson's head again and faced the camera forcefully: "Anchor, did you see clearly?"

Sang Feiwan nodded: "See clearly."

"Just take a closer look. Just wait, I'll drive this bastard out first." The old lady said as she started to drive her grandson out of the bedroom.

Mo Chuan still refused to leave, shouting: "I want to watch from the side, what if grandma, you are defrauded of money by a magician? Hey, grandma, don't beat me, don't beat me, I'm going out, I'm going out!"

[Hahaha, the tool man's grandson's face-swiping task is completed, he will be kicked away immediately! 】

[Auntie, what school did your grandson graduate from, and how is his job? If appropriate, I could introduce my niece to him. 】

[The young man is quite good-looking, how come he never falls in love? 】

After taking her grandson away, the old lady suddenly said something explosive to the camera: "My grandson has never been willing to fall in love and is not interested in girls. I suspect he is gay!"

Mo Chuan has been a very good boy since he was a child. He studies hard and is filial to his grandmother. After graduating from college, he deliberately gave up the opportunity to stay in school and returned to his hometown city in order to take care of his grandmother.

He likes to grow flowers and grass. He opened a green plant shop and takes care of flowers and plants every day. Although he is young, he looks like a retired old man.

In the past few years, his grandma often asked people to marry him. But he didn't even want to see her, and spent the whole day with his flowers and plants. He also said that women were too troublesome and that flowers and plants were easy to take care of.

Once, the old woman next door quietly said to Grandma Mochuan: "Is your grandson gay? Otherwise, how can a young man not be interested in women?"

Grandma Mochuan was suddenly enlightened when she heard this. The more she thought about it, the more it seemed like it.

During this period, grandma also asked her grandson in a roundabout way. Sun Tzu didn't admit it at first, but then he became anxious when he was asked, and said, "You can think that way if you want to think that way."

Tonight, Grandma Mochuan summoned up the courage to ask Sang Feiwan: "Is my grandson really gay? Anchor, tell the truth, I am mentally prepared. If he is really like that... Hey, I will not force him to go again in the future. It’s a blind date.”

Sang Feiwan said: "Don't worry, your grandson is not gay."

"Really? That's great!"

Grandma Mo Chuan dared to breathe a sigh of relief, and then heard Sang Feiwan say: "But he is alone."

"What do you mean?" Grandma Mochuan was a little confused.

Sang Feiwan explained: "It means that he is destined to be alone in his life and has difficulty finding a partner. With such a fate, it is a good thing not to fall in love or get married."

"Ah!" Grandma Mochuan exclaimed, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

She came to her senses and hurriedly asked Sang Feiwan for help: "Is there any way the anchor can change his fate? It would be too pitiful to live alone."

Sang Feiwan said calmly: "Your grandson's fate is innate and cannot be changed. I tell you, and I hope you can be mentally prepared in advance and don't waste time fussing over it."

"Life lasts only once and for all. It's no big deal."

"Also, I don't have to charge you for this hexagram. After all, I can't help."

[It’s the first time I’ve seen that there are still things that Wan Wan can’t solve. 】

[Is there really nothing the anchor can do? 】

[Yes, yes, Mo Chuan is also a good person and has never done any evil. Why is he so miserable? 】

After so many live broadcasts, Sang Feiwan already exists like a god in the hearts of fans. Everyone thought she was omnipotent and could help people avoid disasters.

The old woman was a generation with traditional ideas, and when she thought of her grandson's future misery, she burst into tears.

She kept asking the anchor: "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Some strange fates are most likely caused by the karma planted in the previous life that has continued into this life. This is the cause and effect of heaven, and I have no way to interfere."

After all, Sang Feiwan is not a god and cannot relieve everyone's misfortune.

Just then, the door was knocked open with a bang.

Mo Chuan suddenly rushed in and said angrily: "I was afraid that you would lie to my grandma, and it turns out that you are better at making up stories than I thought! Grandma, don't cry, she lied deliberately to make you scared, and then gave all the money away She and liars all have this routine!"