[Master Tang, I've thought it through. I've decided to break off my engagement with Qiu Yi.]
The next day.
Tang Yu received a private message from Tian Mi.
She decided to separate from Qiu Yi.
All the gifts, including the cash gifts, were returned.
Cut it off cleanly.
Although the decision was difficult.
But she really couldn't accept that the Qiu family would practice such cruel and evil magic for the glory and prosperity of their family.
Not to mention, this evil spell was aimed at a baby girl of the same gender as her.
She hates all those who favor boys over girls.
The initial impression of the Qiu family as friendly and kind was completely shattered.
Tian Mi Mi only felt disgusted and disgusted.
Tang Yu was full of praise for her decision and replied, "Don't be discouraged, and don't feel sorry. In two years, you will meet your true love. This true love will be a very promising potential stock."
It is true that misfortune may turn out to be a blessing in disguise.
It’s so sweet that I can’t describe how happy I am.
Chen Hongyu is here.
Tang Yu no longer needs to eat takeout.
Fried crab with green onion and ginger, spicy potato chicken wings, beer duck, garlic lettuce, and old hen soup.
This dinner was quite sumptuous.
Tang Yu has a big appetite.
He ate most of the food on the table.
If you eat too much, go to the yard to digest the food.
It's almost time.
Seven fifteen.
Tang Yu turned on the live broadcast.
【Ahhh, I'm number one, Master Tang, praise me quickly.】
[I'm second. I hope I can draw a lucky bag today. I've watched Master Tang's fan base grow from 10,000 to over 1.5 million now, but I've never won one. It's too bad.]
[Thinking from another perspective, not winning the host's lucky bag means nothing bad happened. Isn't that a good thing?]
[That's right, the spectators said they just wanted to eat the spectators. If they draw the lucky bag, they'll either see ghosts or have some other bad luck. I don't want that.]
[Master Tang: What a shame! It was a mistake after all!]
Tang Yu was in a good mood today, smiling the whole time as he watched netizens chatting and joking.
Chen Hongyu had just cleaned up the kitchen, brought the brewed black tea, placed it next to the table, and gently pushed it towards Tang Yu, being very careful not to be in the camera.
Tang Yu turned around, smiled at her and thanked her silently.
He took a sip of the black tea and said to the live studio: "Okay, time is up, let's prepare to send out the first lucky bag."
"Well, the winner is... Zang Ai Xiao Wu."
The person who appeared in the picture was a young boy about twenty years old, with ordinary short hair, wearing half-frame glasses, and looking gentle.
[Uh, looking at the ID, I thought I would see a spirited young man with a Shamatte look.]
He's just an ordinary boy, probably still in college. I don't know what happened to him that he won the anchor's lucky bag.
Master Tang: That's enough! Stop making me sound like some elementary school student who's a god of death.
Tang Yu coughed twice and said, "His name is Wu Binsheng. The meaning of Zang Ai is not the Zang Ai family you think of, but the funeral service of the funeral home."
Funeral services?!
Isn't it just serving the dead?
Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.
Wu Binsheng looked a little shy and waved to the live broadcast room. "Hello everyone, hello Master Tang. My name is Wu Binsheng. I am a student at the Funeral and Interment Technical College and a loyal fan of Master Tang."
[Nani, this is the first time I've heard of this major.]
[I'm really curious, brother, why did you choose this major? It's quite scary.]
[People in this industry must be very tough, right? Aren't they prone to encountering supernatural events?]
Wu Binsheng looked at the comments and felt a little embarrassed. "I chose this industry because, how should I put it, I actually have a serious social phobia. It's okay online, but in real life, interacting with people is what I fear most."
"Ah, this, the reason is something I never expected."
Of course, humans can't understand this. Come to think of it, it's true. Human hearts are much scarier than ghosts. If life didn't force me, I, a single person, wouldn't force myself to understand the ways of the world. Ahhhhh, it's too painful!
[I too have extreme social anxiety. Is it too late to change my major now?]
[It's pretty good. I guess this major isn't that competitive.]
[You're just talking nonsense. This line of work requires a strong mental state. Don't be scared.]
Wu Binsheng looked at the comments and nodded. "In this line of work, you see a lot of corpses or come into contact with them every day. It's unavoidable."
It sounds like it could easily be daunting.
To put it simply.
It cannot be done without extraordinary courage.
And the source of his courage.
I guess he would rather deal with the dead than the living.
[Isn't it hard to be nice to someone in this line of work? It's not that I'm being discriminatory, it just sounds unlucky.]
So, this profession is quite suitable for me. I don't want to date, and like Wu Binsheng, I don't want to deal with living people. Most importantly, I think this industry has great potential. Seriously, funeral services will definitely be prosperous in the future.
"Hmph, those who discriminate against the funeral industry, don't go to a funeral home when you die. Death is terrifying, and that's what makes the funeral industry so great. Without those people to take care of it, the remains would just rot and stink."
[Aside from the previous incident of stealing ashes from the crematorium, this industry is still worthy of respect. They accompany the deceased for the last mile. If death is a door, then they are the gatekeepers.]
It's said that people become stars after death. Wu Binsheng and his colleagues are the ones planting these stars, allowing us to leave with dignity.
Wu Binsheng looked at the barrage of comments, and from being shy and unwilling to speak at the beginning, his face now showed excitement and passion.
"Thank you all for your encouragement. Apart from my personality, I have always felt that the funeral industry is a respectable profession. Although my family did not understand when I chose this profession, I will work hard and persevere."
Come on, little brother!
So, does today's hexagram teach us about the funeral industry?
[A major that's most prone to supernatural events ended so uneventfully? I just can't believe it.]
[Little brother, have you never encountered any supernatural events? ]
Wu Binsheng scratched his head. "No supernatural events... I don't think so. My internship isn't until next year. Even if I wanted to encounter one, I wouldn't have the chance!"
Tang Yu stared at him for a while and said, "You don't have it, and the people around you don't have it either?"
"The person next to me..." Wu Binsheng suddenly said excitedly, as if he had thought of something. "Yes, yes, yes, this person is my roommate, Zhao Jiale. He has been acting strangely lately."
"Master Tang, since you ask that, is his recent abnormal behavior due to encountering something dirty?"
Tang Yu looked at him and asked, "What's wrong? Tell me slowly."
"This is what happened..." Wu Binsheng fell into deep thought.
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