"Yeah, thank you, sister." Wanwan's long eyelashes were wet, and she looked like a lovable kitten.

"Then sister hung up?" Shen Shiyi did not forget to ask her while hanging up the phone.

"Okay." Although Wanwan was reluctant to leave, she knew that she couldn't delay her sister's work.

After the call was disconnected, Shen Shiyi was about to switch to the background to look for the next one, but when she turned her head, she saw Xie Yunian lying on the table, staring at her with wet eyes.

There was a red mark on the side of the man's face, which was particularly conspicuous against his sickly pale skin.

Xie Yunian's wet eyes were like those of a large dog. "Sister, are you so nice to everyone?"

"It depends on the person." Shen Shiyi chuckled and turned his gaze back to the screen to connect with the next customer.

The live camera just connected to a white-haired old man who appeared. He was kind and gentle, "Hello, Miss Fang Ye."

"Hello grandpa, what do you want to ask?" Shen Shiyi curled his lips and smiled.

【!!! Mr. Xie! The childless and grandchildren-less grandfather of the Xie Group!】

"Thank you, Grandpa. Why don't you adopt me as your goddaughter and see if I can handle it? Property or not really doesn't matter. I just want to have a kind and amiable grandpa like you!"

[Xie Yunian's surname is also Xie, and his parents are also deceased. Could it be that...]

[Absolutely impossible. Grandpa Xie only has one son and no grandson. It seems his son is infertile. Xie Yunian and the grandfather of the Xie Group just have the same surname. There are many people in the world with the same surname!]

"I want to ask, when will the child I'm expecting be willing to come home?"

As Mr. Xie was speaking through the screen, his eyes unconsciously looked at Xie Yunian, who was lying on the table without even glancing at him.

Shen Shiyi tapped the table lightly with her fingertips, and her red lips moved: “I can’t give a specific time and answer to this question, but your blessing is still to come.”

[Hiss, hairs stand on end. Is Grandpa Xie looking forward to a human or a ghost?]

[Which ungrateful adopted granddaughter (son) actually doesn't even acknowledge Grandpa Xie? You're so wrong. Why didn't such a good thing fall on my head? ]

"Okay, thank you for your good wishes. Little girl, you really look like my granddaughter-in-law." Grandpa Xie had tears in his eyes and a relieved smile on his face.

Hearing this, Xie Yunian's fingertips twitched slightly. He looked up at Shen Shiyi and said, "Sister, hang up. He doesn't seem to have any serious questions to ask. He just keeps talking nonsense."

Grandpa Xie on the other side of the screen was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he smiled and said, "Young man, you really look like my grandson."

"Are you going to say next that the photographer behind you looks like your son? The whole world looks like your family."

Xie Yunian sneered softly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The photographer at the back poked his head into the camera of the live broadcast room with an expectant look in his eyes. If Mr. Xie thought he looked like him, he would call him dad on the spot!

"Hahaha, he doesn't look like her. You and the little girl look alike. I think you two really hit it off."

"Thank you, Grandpa. Everything will be fine. Just take your medicine on time. Everything you hope for is developing in the direction you expect."

Shen Shiyi's casual words comforted Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie's eyes were slightly red. "I believe you. Little girl, when you are free, come to the Xie family for dinner and bring the boy next to you."

"Okay." Shen Shiyi nodded in agreement. After hanging up the call, she lowered her eyes to look at Xie Yunian beside her.

Xie Yunian was not at all uncomfortable being stared at like that. "Sister, what do you know? Or are you sympathizing with that old man?"

"I don't know, and I don't sympathize with you. But you seem to know that old man?"

"I don't know him." Xie Yunian lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

Shen Shiyi didn't dwell on this topic anymore.

The following connections were all quite serious, as the live broadcast rooms next door all relied on tips to make money.

After one night of live broadcast, Shen Huai's group received millions in gifts.

Xu Miaomiao couldn't help but feel ashamed that she couldn't help but feel ashamed. With such a large income... Was Shen Huai planning to build a house next?

But she can't afford that much money...

"You guys have all finished your live stream? Only Shen Shiyi and his group haven't come out yet. Are they still struggling?"

When Su Zhi walked out of her room, a rare smile appeared on her face. This was the first time she felt physically and mentally happy in all the days she had been in this damn program crew.

With a live broadcast income of more than 700,000 yuan, they can live comfortably in the program group even if they don’t do any tasks.

"Maybe he's still telling fortunes in the livestream. It's hard to tell fortunes for dozens of people at a time, but no one is tipping him. It's normal for him to want to delay and earn more."

Jiang Rourou smiled unconsciously. Shen Shiyi's fortune-telling, which he was proud of before, was not as good as their singing and chatting here. He must have felt nauseous.

She couldn't wait to see Shen Shiyi's face when he learned that their group had earned 600,000 yuan in one night.

Su Zhi: "Even if she livestreams all night, she still can't raise enough money to build the house she wants."

"That's true. As a partner in the same variety show, I will go and patronize her business." Jiang Rourou's tone was as gentle as water, but the arrogant smile on her lips could not be concealed.

[Hiss, stop it. If you look down on Shen Shiyi like this now, you'll get slapped in the face. She's Master Fang Ye. She can make millions for a single fortune-telling. The key is that you might not even be able to get in line.]

[It's so embarrassing, Sister Rourou, you'd better not patronize their business. The line is already packed, they really can't use you!]

[What!? Shen Shiyi is so awesome? Is he lying?]

[Honestly, the people she calculated tonight weren't very valuable, just minor issues. They were probably just fans who came here to see her.]

[+1 I still miss the scene where she went to the cemetery to tell fortunes and draw talismans for people.]

Jiang Rourou knew nothing about the comments in the barrage. She only remembered that Shen Shiyi had mocked her last time, saying that she should give it as long as she could afford it.

She wanted to see how much money Shen Shiyi, a lousy fortune teller, could charge.

When she walked into Shen Shiyi's room, the live camera was still filming and Shen Shiyi was connecting with a man.

"It's time for Shiyi. Am I here to remind you that you can end the live broadcast? Or didn't you promise to tell my fortune last time?"

Jiang Rourou was standing in the back wearing a floral dress, looking elegant and charming.

"Wait a moment." Shen Shiyi didn't even turn his head. After taking the time to reply, he continued to explain to the person connected to the screen.

Jiang Rourou saw that there was not even a stool around, so she could only stand and wait. Other guests also came in at the door, all to watch the show and join in the fun.