Everyone in the live stream was eagerly anticipating Zhang Tianle going online to tell fortunes.

The moment Zhang Tianle went online, countless people started showering him with gifts.

As soon as Zhang Tianle entered the live stream, he saw the gifts these people were sending and immediately told them to stop.

"Everyone, don't rush to send me gifts. I told you all yesterday that starting today, we'll be using a lottery system to determine who gets selected. Everyone can enter, and it only costs one yuan. But if you don't win, I won't refund that yuan; it's just for fun."

Everyone was stunned by Zhang Tianle's words.

Is this for real, streamer?

No way?

They thought Zhang Tianle was joking yesterday.

After all, no one would want to have their fortune told in the form of a lottery.

That's bound to be meager.

It's not as stable or cost-effective as paying 3,000 yuan per person.

Just as the viewers in the live stream were deeply moved, Zhang Tianle set up a lottery system in the background.

The moment the prize draw appeared, all the viewers in the live stream went to participate.

One minute later, Zhang Tianle paused the game.

When the viewers in the live stream saw that the number of people participating in the giveaway had reached 100,000, they were completely stunned.

They took back what they had just said. Zhang Tianle was making an insane amount of money!

While they were speechless with frustration, Zhang Tianle had already pressed the stop button. The screen stopped scrolling and stopped on three names: "The Rain Keeps Falling," "But I've Been Waiting for You," and "A 17-Year-Old Boy with Nothing to Do."

"Let's welcome our first friend, 'Rain Keeps Falling,' to join the live stream."

After Zhang Tianle made some backstage adjustments, he successfully connected with "Rain Keeps Falling" via live stream.

A middle-aged man appeared on the screen.

When Zhang Tianle invited him to the microphone, he was visibly taken aback.

He just casually spent one dollar to buy it.

I was surprised to actually win.

That's outrageous!

Thinking of this, he said to Zhang Tianle, "Answerer, actually I don't have much to calculate. I have a happy family, a fulfilling marriage, and both my parents are alive and well. Everything is fine. So I'll leave this precious opportunity to someone who needs it."

Just as "Rain Keeps Falling" was about to end the live stream, Zhang Tianle spoke up: "No, friend, you need it."

In fact, the moment he stepped onto the microphone, he had already used the Yingtian Heart Technique and seen some things.

The rain kept falling, and I was stunned.

Does he need it?

What does he need?

Zhang Tianle doesn't really think he needs a fortune teller, does he?

“Host, I’ll say it again, I really don’t need it. I…”

"You have a PhD and inherited your father's company, now you're the owner of a listed company. Your wife is a postdoctoral fellow, and you have a son together. Your son just celebrated his anniversary less than two months ago. All of this is great news."

After Zhang Tianle said this, the rain, which had been falling, fell silent.

He felt that what Zhang Tianle was about to say was not a good idea.

"But... my friend, forgive my bluntness, but someone is currently abusing your son. If you arrive any later, your son's life will be in danger, and your loved one will likely be unjustly defiled as well."

As soon as Zhang Tianle said this, "Rain Keeps Falling" immediately shook his head, even scoffing and retorting, "Impossible! How could my wife be fooled? Absolutely impossible!"

He believes others who are being deceived.

But his wife is so intelligent and well-educated, how could she possibly be fooled?

Moreover: "My wife has taken my son out for afternoon tea. And she went to a tea party for highly educated people. How could child abuse possibly happen? That's absolutely impossible!"

He simply couldn't believe his wife would do such a thing.

His wife is a highly educated woman, and the people he knows are all highly educated.

"Host, I've always admired you greatly, and I know your predictions are incredibly accurate. But my wife would never do such a thing. As for your slander against my wife, I'm very disappointed! Goodbye!"

He reached out to hang up the call.

I don't want to listen to Zhang Tianle's nonsense at all.

"Are you sure your wife attended a tea party for highly educated people, and not some idiotic tea party organized by some crooked organization?"

"If you don't believe me, then I'll tell you some examples of the tea parties your wife attends, such as the fact that the chairman's surname is Ye."

"This tea party was founded in Taiwan. This man surnamed Ye claims to be a member of a noble family and regularly leads them to activities such as reading scriptures. He claims it's for self-cultivation."

As Zhang Tianle went on to explain in more detail, "Rain Keeps Falling" looked increasingly grim.

Because everything Zhang Tianle said was correct.

"But what you don't know is that he is a cult leader."

"He couldn't make it in Taiwan, so he came here."

"Besides, if you don't go see him now, you'll really only hear about your son's death."

Zhang Tianle's words completely panicked "Rain Keeps Falling".

Meanwhile, the viewers in the live stream had already started cursing and swearing while "Rain Keeps Falling" was refuting Zhang Tianle.

[Damn it! He claims to be a fan of the master, yet he doesn't even believe what the master says. Have you forgotten the lessons of the past?]

[Does he still think he's superior just because he's a PhD student? Doesn't he see how many big shots are groveling beneath this streamer's feet?]

Stop talking nonsense! If I were you, the first thing I'd do upon hearing that something had happened to my son was to check if it was true!

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