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“Ding Dong!”

Su Mingan received a text message without any number.

[After becoming the anchor's psychological counselor, the gods will protect the privacy of both of you and will not allow your daily text messages and online communications to be monitored by the country and the government.]

[Are you sure you want to become the psychological counselor of "Please Call Me Miss Demon King" and bind yourself to her? ]

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Su Mingan replied to confirm.

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[You have become the psychological counselor of "Please call me Miss Demon King". ]

[This message will be sent to four contacts in your phone, please select. ]

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This is equivalent to Su Mingan becoming Su Luoluo's guardian. If something happens to Su Luoluo, others can find him first.

He looked at the address book, checked all four people, and then the message was sent automatically.

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[I, "Su Wensheng", have become the psychological counselor of the anchor "Su Luoluo". I invite you to be the supervisor of this relationship. If "Su Luoluo" needs psychological help and "Su Wensheng" is unable to move, you will be notified by SMS as soon as possible. Please help "Su Wensheng" and "Su Luoluo" in time. ]

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This text message did not involve the two people's dream patrol identities, but only mentioned that they were anchors and psychological counselors. The information was not leaked and it was very safe.

The more Su Mingan watched, the more he felt that this Dream Tour Live was a fairly complete system. Not only did it have emotional transmission, audience rewards, and popularity rankings, but it also had a system of spiritual supervision and psychological counseling.

——The god is just like a big boss behind the scenes, taking 50% of even the live broadcast rewards.

“Ding Dong!”

The message reply sounded.

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【Yue (Note: Godfather): Got it. 】

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“Ding Dong!”

[Yue (Note: Godfather): You have grown up, so you should think carefully before doing anything. It is okay for you to become a psychological counselor for the Dream Patrol anchor. If you need any help, please contact me.]

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“Ding Dong!”

The second reply arrived soon.

[Xia Jiawen (note: class teacher): OK. I feel sorry for Su Luoluo, her family couldn't send her to school. However, you are going to take the college entrance examination soon, so please concentrate a little and don't let psychological counseling affect your test state. Although your ability is sufficient, the college entrance examination will also test some cultural knowledge, so I hope you can come to class.]

[Xia Jiawen (note: class teacher): You skipped class again today and even sent a text message to the teacher. Student Su, next time remember to send a text message to ask for leave first, then send these to the teacher. Otherwise, the teacher will be very hurt.]

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Su Mingan replied, “See you again if we’re lucky.”

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“Ding Dong!”

The third reply was a little slower than the first two.

[Lin Yunting (Note: Head of the Psychological Counseling Center): I understand. Dr. Su, please don’t forget the psychological counseling class this afternoon.]

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Su Mingan was silent.

He seemed to have unknowingly discovered another layer of Su Wensheng's vest.

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“Ding Dong!”

The last reply came late.

【? (Note: I don’t know when I added you as my friend, and I forgot who you are): I understand, don’t reply. 】

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Su Mingan stared at the question mark and put away his phone.

Until now, he still doesn't know who the question mark in the address book is, but the other party has no intention of communicating with him at all.

He opened the door and headed for the church.

The weathered sunlight shines through the stained glass and down from the top. This church is extremely grand and majestic, with a black spire reaching into the sky. It is a place of peace in war.

The church believed in gods. Even if the rogue soldiers roaming around the city were brave enough, they would not dare to extend their greedy hands here.

Su Mingan walked into this magnificent church.

"Da, da, da."

A priest in a black robe ran towards him and almost bumped into Su Mingan.

"Sorry." The pastor apologized in a low voice, but Su Mingan held the pastor's shoulder.

The pastor looked up, revealing a handsome yet unfamiliar face - this was not the point. The point was that on the pastor's shoulder, there was a emerald green praying mantis.

"Lü Shu?" Su Ming'an asked.

"...Hmm?" The pastor's eyes lit up slightly: "Su Mingan?"

Su Mingan was shocked. He really didn't expect that Lu Shu's current identity would be a priest. How on earth did this match?

"Do you have someone named 'Yue' here?" Su Ming'an was shocked for a moment, then decided to get down to business first.

"Inside is the person in charge of the church." Lu Shu pointed to the door and put away the mantis: "I'll wait for you outside."