The True Daughter’s Persona Collapsed After Everyone Could Read Her Mind

Gu Xizhi, a hardworking employee, suddenly dies from overwork and transmigrates into a novel she once read. She becomes the pitiful cannon fodder "true daughter" who faced a tragic ending. ...

Chapter 44 My sister is missing

Chapter 44 My sister is missing - After the real daughter's mind was read, her personality collapsed

In the audience, Gu Jiangyuan had just finished a game.

I looked up at the court and saw the lead ball still being thrown.

Lin Manni was video chatting with someone nearby, live streaming the situation on the court.

He was afraid that Gu Xizhi would be bored, so he turned around and said, "Sister, do you want to play games with me..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stunned when he saw that the seat where Gu Xizhi was supposed to sit was now empty.

"Mom, where's Zhizhi?"

"Isn't it right next to it?"

Lin Manni turned her head in confusion, "Hey, wasn't Zhizhi here just now? Where did she go?"

"Didn't I tell you to watch her?"

Gu Jiangyuan called Gu Xizhi.

Lin Manni turned off the video.

Outside the competition venue, on the busy street, a dirty little girl with something smeared on her face and clothes was sitting on the ground, rolling her eyes.

On the ground in front of her was a stainless steel bowl that looked badly damaged, and a piece of paper with two lines of writing on it.

One line is in Chinese:

I am blind, please help me.

One line of English:

i'm blind. i need help.

In order to perform better, she muted her cell phone.

There were many people at the scene holding selfie sticks and live streaming.

Suddenly, I saw a beggar outside the competition venue and walked over.

Attracted by the cardboard on the ground.

"Let me see what's written on this board."

"Oh my god, are beggars so professional nowadays? This begging letter even comes with an English translation?"

"Hahaha, you are right. There are mostly foreigners here. If there is no English translation, those foreign athletes may not understand it."

"Hmm? You said the beggar is wearing the clothes of the L family?"

The young people watching the live broadcast were all paying attention to the cardboard and didn't notice Gu Xizhi, until they were reminded by the barrage of comments from netizens.

He pointed the camera at Gu Xizhi and began to look her over.

"It really looks like the clothes are from L. I know these shoes, they are also limited edition shoes from L. I wanted to buy them when I saw them last year, but I just didn't have enough money."

The anchor is not an internet celebrity, and there are only two to three hundred people watching his live broadcast.

Before that, these two or three hundred people didn't talk much, they just followed the host's camera silently to watch everything in the venue.

Just like zombies.

Many of these zombies are still alive now.

"Sure enough, I live worse than a beggar. Even beggars wear clothes and shoes from L's family, but I can't even afford to wear Huili."

"I'm going to beg for food too, but I'm embarrassed to go alone. Does anyone want to go in a group? I can be the one lying down and pretending to be seriously ill."

"Who says that only studying can change your life? It's obvious that you can become rich even if you beg for food."

Gu Xizhi can't see the barrage, and she is worried now.

Her clothes and shoes were all prepared for her by Lin Manni. She was not so stupid that she could not recognize the clothes and shoes of L's family.

She just decided to do this job on a whim and didn't have time to bring her previous work clothes with her.

I don’t know if it will affect her business today.

After thinking for a while, she took out the pen that she had just borrowed from the venue staff and planned to return it later.

Lying on the paper board, he started writing quickly.

“Thanks to Lei Feng for sending me the clothes. Although I can’t see and don’t know what brand the clothes are from, they are really comfortable to wear.

I have never worn such comfortable clothes in my life. Even if I die in the future, I will definitely take this dress with me when I am buried."

After finishing writing in Chinese, I immediately translated it into English.

The host and the audience in his live broadcast room were all stunned.

The anchor couldn't help but laugh and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "It seems that I was a little too early to say that she is professional. How can a blind person write so smoothly?"

"But fortunately," he looked around, "there are no legendary athletes from Country D around. They probably won't figure out that this little blind man is fake so quickly."

The netizens in the live broadcast room also burst into laughter after hearing what he said. The barrage in the live broadcast room with two or three hundred people was the same as that of a live broadcast room with thousands of people.

"Hahaha, this is all the anchor's fault. If you hadn't recognized the brand of the clothes she was wearing so quickly, her eyes wouldn't have healed so quickly."

"Clothes: You can just die on your own. There's no need to drag me along with you."

"Am I the only one who noticed that this little blind man seems to have good English?

She translated such a long passage into English so quickly, and I checked it out and found it was quite standard without any mistakes. ”

"After what the above person said, I also realized that if I, a college student who just finished the Level 6 test, were asked to translate this sentence, I would have to think for a while, and my translation might not be as good as hers.

This little blind guy speaks pretty good English."

"Oh my god, I was just about to buy a ticket to work with the blind boy, but now you're saying that a poor student like me who can't even recite the 23 letters of the alphabet is no longer qualified to beg for food."

"The guy upstairs, I believe your English is really bad."

The live broadcast room was so lively that more and more passers-by came in to watch.

The number of viewers watching the live broadcast increased from less than 300 to 3,000 in just a few minutes, and is still growing.

Gu Xizhi finished writing the last word, heard the host's words, raised her eyes, and waved at him.

"Is the little blind man going to call the anchor over?"

"Could she be angry that the anchor had exposed her pretending to be blind and poor, and wanted to call the anchor over to beat him up?"

"Host, go ahead. She's so petite, she's no match for you. Even if she really hits you, it'll just be like tickling you."

Gu Xizhi looked even smaller than she did in the phone camera, but the host was not panicked. He was quite curious about what Gu Xizhi called him to do.

So he really walked over.

When he squatted down with his phone in hand, wanting to see what Gu Xizhi was going to do, Gu Xizhi came over and looked at his phone screen.

"Your live broadcast room is quite active, and the number of viewers is growing very fast. You all come to the live broadcast room to watch me, right?"

Gu Xizhi greets the audience in the live broadcast room.

Netizens didn't expect her operation to be so wild, and the barrage of comments became even more enthusiastic.

"Yes, I was about to leave, but when I saw you, I stayed out of curiosity."

"I came in out of curiosity after seeing the cover of the live broadcast room."

There are people who answered Gu Xizhi's questions honestly.

More gossip is about Gu Xizhi's income.

After Gu Xizhi made sure that the audience came in to see her, she asked the anchor to go and see the barrage as well.

She folded her arms around her chest and looked at him seriously: "You saw it too, they all came into your live broadcast room for me.

So if you want to continue filming, you have to pay me an appearance fee.”

"After all, I'm not famous, I'm just an ordinary person, just be nice and give me 5,000 yuan for half an hour."