After Zheng Yirui clicked the lottery button, he didn't care about the result. He would definitely not win anyway.
He looked around the live broadcast room curiously. He had never had his fortune told, let alone heard of a fortune-telling live broadcast room.
The popularity of this fortune-telling live broadcast room has reached over six million, and is still growing. It may soon reach seven or eight million.
The last time their group did a live broadcast, their popularity was only this high...
Regardless of other things, just talking about the popularity of the live broadcast room, this anchor is almost as popular as their boy band.
Zheng Yirui suddenly remembered what his colleague said, and felt a little skeptical.
He is actually a very Buddhist person. He doesn't pay much attention to other people's affairs. He only knows that Fang Yuan and Zhu Tingting have encountered troubles one after another, and he doesn't know that An Rugu is behind them.
It's unlikely that a fortune-telling anchor could make two popular stars quit the entertainment industry in succession. Did his friends really not lie to him?
He thought about it for a while, and after ten minutes of the lottery, a pop-up window suddenly popped up on his phone: "Congratulations on winning the prize!"
Zheng Yirui's eyes widened, and he quickly raised his hand to take a screenshot and sent it to his male group colleagues: [Fuck, fuck, fuck, I actually won! What should I do next? I don't know anything. ]
He never thought he could win the lottery, but he felt as if he had won five million.
【Zhang Kaiqi: I went to join in the fun, but I didn't win. You are awesome. I never knew you were so lucky.】
Zheng Yirui feels the same way: [The live broadcast room has nearly 7 million hits, and only three people were picked. If the luck can be transferred to the game, it would be great if I could pick an SSR. ]
Most of the other members of the boy band did not watch An Rugu's live broadcast. When they saw Zheng Yirui won the grand prize, which was only available in three draws, they all celebrated and the group was filled with a happy atmosphere.
【Brother Rui is awesome! 】
[With this probability, it would be a pity if I don't buy a lottery ticket. ]
【Come and share some of my happiness. 】
After all the flattery, Zheng Yirui's face turned a little red, and he felt as comfortable as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
So this is the joy of being a European emperor?
It feels so good.
However, at this time, the male member who first recommended An Rugu's live broadcast room replied: [I watched his live broadcast for a long time. To be honest, winning the lottery is not a good thing. You should be mentally prepared. ]
Zheng Yirui: “?”
[I suspect you are being sarcastic, and I have evidence.]
Male group members: [……]
Because of his colleague's words, Zheng Yirui rebelled, rubbing his hands in anticipation of the big prize he won, and asked: "What should I do next? Should I meet the anchor offline? My identity is quite special, so it's not a good idea."
Male group member: [I heard that the anchor would chat with others privately and ask them about their fortune-telling methods. I heard there are two types, one is fortune-telling with photos, and the other is fortune-telling with live broadcast.]
Zheng Yirui saw these words, thought about it for a moment, and then came up with an idea: [Brother, can I connect with you via mic? ]
Their boy band usually cooperates with live broadcast platforms. Not only do they often broadcast live, but the captain also often plays games with game anchors.
This live broadcast room is quite popular, and it seems that there is no harm for him to connect to the microphone.
Male group member: [I don't know, you can ask Brother Liu. ]
Zheng Yirui then sent a private message to his agent Brother Liu and sent him the link to the fortune-telling live broadcast room.
Brother Liu clicked in and saw that the live broadcast room was quite popular, and the barrage was refreshed very quickly. Their group had not had many activities recently, so it was not a bad idea to share a microphone with the anchor.
More importantly, when he looked at An Rugu, he felt that she looked familiar and suddenly remembered the picture his friend had sent him.
It is said that this anchor is a real master and is very good at fortune-telling. The fact that Zheng Yirui won the prize might be due to some hidden misfortune.
Brother Liu said cheerfully: [Okay, go ahead.]
After getting permission, Zheng Yirui felt a little excited. He touched his Bluetooth headset and waited patiently for An Rugu's private chat.
He was the first person destined to be there, and soon, a private message was received in the background.
An Rugu: [Hello, congratulations on winning the prize. Would you like a photo fortune telling or a video fortune telling? ]
Zheng Yirui: [Video fortune telling! ]
An Rugu then made a phone call, and as soon as the call was connected, the screen of the live broadcast room was split into two halves.
There was no one in the screen of the destined person, only a desk with a framed photo of the Time Boys Band on it. The rest of the place was empty and looked very clean.
When the first destined person arrived, the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.
【Welcome the first unlucky guy! 】
【Welcome the first great enemy! 】
[Look at the photos on the table. When I saw the names of the people I was destined to meet, I knew we were like-minded. I'm a fan of the Time Group. Hehehe.]
【Aaaaaah, a ten-year-old fan said, why haven't I seen this group photo? Damn, the destined person actually has more tricks than me. 】
[I only recognize the captain of the Time Team, who is the name of the destined person, Zheng Yirui? ]
【I don't know him.】
【Not clear.】
Zheng Yirui, who was adjusting the camera, said: "..."
Is he so confused?
Although his singing and dancing skills are not top-notch, his popularity is not the lowest either.
Fortunately, after a while, the wind direction in the live broadcast room changed.
[Don't you know Zheng Yirui? Then listen to my recommendation. He is the little milk dog in the world. ]
[Yes, yes, he is super cute. I don't like the captain's flowery pretty boys. I like those who look pure. I am his mommy fan.]
[I searched for photos and it's indeed OK. It looks like a well behaved child.]
Zheng Yirui felt much better after seeing these comments. His frowning brows were smoothed as if they had been ironed. He smoothed his hair maliciously and turned the rear camera to the front camera.
Are you stupid? He is not a fan of Zheng Yiru, he is Zheng Yiru!
As he expected, when his appearance appeared in the live broadcast room, the entire room exploded instantly.
The man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with fair skin, a distinct jawbone, and droopy puppy-eyes.
[Is this Zheng Yirui or a high imitation of Zheng Yirui? 】
[It cannot be said that they are completely unrelated, it can only be said that they are exactly the same. ]
[This ten-year-old fan can confidently say, if it wasn't for him, I would have eaten my phone. ]
[Wow, no wonder he has photos I haven't seen before, it turns out he is Zheng Yirui himself. ]
Zheng Yirui smiled widely when he saw all these flattering comments. He didn't want to keep anyone in suspense and waved at the camera: "Hello, I'm Zheng Yirui."
Then he stood up and enthusiastically posed in front of the camera with the signature pose of the Time Boys Band, causing fans in the live broadcast room to scream continuously.
【Son, Mom loves you! 】
【My male mom loves you too! 】
[No male mother, no male mother. ]
At the same time, the news that Zheng Yirui appeared in the live broadcast room of the Shark platform spread, attracting the attention of many big fans, and many fans immediately clicked into An Rugu's live broadcast room.
The popularity of the live broadcast room suddenly increased from 6.5 million to 12 million, ranking in the top five on the entire Shark platform.
An Rugu blinked when she saw the popularity of the live broadcast room rising so quickly, but did not stop Zheng Yirui from interacting with fans. It was beneficial to both parties anyway.
[The boy band members I follow actually watch the anchor I follow. It's really a dream connection. Do people in the entertainment industry also watch live broadcasts? ]
[It's quite normal. Do you know Liang Jing? She is the lead actress of "Love is Sweet". She often recommends this live broadcast room on Weibo. The anchor has already become popular. ]
An Rugu took a sip of the warm tea and felt that the time was about right, so he took the initiative to say, "Hello, I'm going to start fortune-telling. Please pay the fortune-telling fee, a high-energy salute."
"Okay." Zheng Yirui readily threw a high-energy salute.
An Rugu calculated Zheng Yiru's horoscope with the help of her fingers and predicted his future.
However, when she saw some things clearly, her expression suddenly became a little complicated.
how so?
This is just too crazy...
She frowned, turned off the microphone, and made a phone call. Her lips moved, but no sound came out. The audience in the live broadcast room who couldn't read lips had no idea what she was saying.
She had always had an icy face, with a hint of coldness from head to toe, and her face was always expressionless. Once she frowned slightly, it was like a small stone thrown into the water, causing ripples and attracting a lot of attention.
[Oh no, the host has this expression, there must be something wrong with the person he is destined to meet.]
[I counted with my fingers and found that Zheng Yirui has a little green hair. ]
[I am different. I counted on my fingers and found that Zheng Yirui's fans are a little green. ]
[That's impossible. Zheng Yirui's career is on the rise. How could he secretly have a girlfriend? ]
[Have you forgotten Fang Yuan, who is secretly married and has a child? ]
【Boil! 】
[If he really has a girlfriend, please tell me, I will stop being his fan now. 】
Many people in the live broadcast room speculated that Zheng Yirui already had a girlfriend, or that his girlfriend had cheated on him.
Zheng Yirui was very flustered when he saw these doubts, and quickly waved his hands: "I swear, I don't have a girlfriend, I really don't! I swear to God, I only play games and don't have any thoughts in that area."
[Hahahaha, look how scared the kid is. His face has turned pale.]
[He definitely wouldn't dare come to the master's live broadcast room if he had a girlfriend, so by reverse reasoning, he really doesn't have any cheating fans. ]
[The way Ruibao explained in a panic was really cute. Damn, motherly love went bad right there.]
Zheng Yirui: “…”
Zheng Yirui didn't want to care about these bad fans anymore, and looked up at An Rugu: "Anchor... Actually, I came to you today to ask you to help me with something. I recently encountered harassing text messages... I always feel that it is from a private fan. Do you think this can be counted?"
When he spoke, he sounded a bit skeptical and his tone was vague, which showed that he didn't really believe An Rugu could figure it out.
An Rugu hung up the phone, turned on the microphone again, and looked at the young man on the screen. Her voice was as clear as the collision of jade: "Don't calculate this first. As usual, I will calculate your family first."
Zheng Yirui was stunned, not knowing why the other party answered irrelevantly, but then he thought, he said it was a rule. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, so he had to follow the rules.
So he nodded: "Okay."
An Rugu said, "You were born in a well-off family and have an older brother. Your wealth star is weak and afflicted, which means that you have a shallow relationship with your father. Moreover, your father was in poor health and died of illness when you were four years old, right?"
Zheng Yirui's fans: "???"
[That's not right. I remember when I was watching the group show, Zheng Yirui's father appeared on the screen, and he looked rich, definitely more than just well-off.]
[Add one, Zheng Yirui's character is clearly a rich second-generation, is the anchor talking nonsense? ]
However, Zheng Yirui was stunned when he heard this. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. The look he gave An Rugu was completely different from before, full of shock and admiration. "Yes, my father died of illness when I was four years old. Later, my mother remarried and took us with her. My stepfather's family is rich and treats us better."
He is very popular now and information about him is easy to find, but not many people know that his father is his stepfather.
Fans: “!!!”
[Fuck, it turns out the father in the group show is Zheng Yirui’s stepfather. ]
【The anchor is awesome! 】
An Rugu was not surprised by praise or criticism, his expression did not change, and his tone was calm: "You have a strong food injury, you like to show off and show yourself, the food god is your use, you are kind and know how to be grateful and give back. You have met many noble people along the way. The most important one is the noble person you met when you were seventeen, he helped you enter the entertainment industry. Right?"
Zheng Yirui was even more surprised and nodded continuously: "Yes, yes, yes, I did meet a lot of benefactors. I never thought about entering the entertainment industry. When I was seventeen, I was discovered by someone in my current company. I thought about doing a part-time job to earn some money. I didn't expect that the group would become popular, and I would become famous too."
At this point, he admired An Rugu so much, with stars in his eyes: "No wonder they said you were good at fortune-telling. I didn't quite believe it at the time. I didn't expect you to be a real god. Coach, I also want to learn fortune-telling."
He likes watching anime, has a bit of a middle school personality, and is very curious about mysterious things.
In his eyes, An Rugu's miraculous fortune-telling ability was simply amazing!
If there weren't so many people watching, he would have wanted to become the disciple right then and there.
An Rugu lowered her head and took a sip of tea, her eyes seemingly passing through Zheng Yirui and looking at the bed behind him. The camera in the live broadcast room was very narrow, and only a small corner of the bed could be seen.
It was a big bed, covered with colorful sheets with American comic characters printed on them. It was obvious that Zheng Yirui liked to read American comics.
An Rugu retracted her gaze, looked up and down at Zheng Yirui's face, and shook her head slowly: "You are not destined to be with me, and you are not suitable to be my apprentice."
Zheng Yirui felt extremely depressed when he heard this.
"By the way, I rarely predict the future for others. Let me predict your future for you."
"The future? Good!" Zheng Yirui said happily: "How much money can I make in the future? Can I be richer than my dad?"
He is now very rich, but not as rich as his stepfather. He wants to surpass his stepfather and make his mother proud of him.
An Rugu counted with his fingers: "You are born under the Tianyi nobleman. Generally, people with Tianyi nobleman can get help from noble people. Your achievements will be much higher than your current stepfather. However, after the age of 30, the growth rate of wealth will slow down."
When Zheng Yirui heard her words, he was extremely happy and his smile was beyond words. The audience in the live broadcast room could all see that he was very happy.
"I wish I could be richer than my dad. In fact, I plan to retire from the entertainment industry at the age of 30 and travel around the world. This is exactly what I thought."
An Rugu added: "But your day branch Yin Wood is attacked by the hour branch Shen Metal. When you are thirty years old, you should pay attention to liver and gallbladder and bone problems."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Yirui patted the table. Instead of feeling scared, he said in surprise, "Too accurate! Actually, I have some old injuries to my bones and ligaments from dancing. Also, my work and rest schedule was messed up. I went to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said that my liver is not very healthy and I need to pay more attention to it."
"I'm glad you understand."
An Rugu and Zheng Yiru talked to each other and told Zheng Yiru's past, present and future in detail.
The audience in the live broadcast room found it extremely strange.
[I checked the time. It has been more than ten minutes since the start of the live broadcast. I have seen live broadcasts lasting a long time, but I have never seen a host calculate it so carefully. This high-energy salute is worth it.]
[What kind of chosen one is Zheng Yirui? Is the anchor a fan of Zheng Yirui? 】
[This possibility cannot be ruled out. The anchor may look cold and lonely, but she is young. The young girls around me are generally fans of celebrities.]
[Hahahaha, no wonder the host is so considerate, it turns out he succeeded in chasing his idol.]
[Put yourself in the host's shoes and think about it. The celebrity I like comes to me for fortune-telling. It's so cool. ]
[Am I the only one who thinks this couple is a good match? A cool fairy amateur x a silly and handsome idol. ]
[You are not alone, you have bumped into something! ]
Zheng Yirui caught a glimpse of these comments from the corner of his eye: "..."
He scratched his hair, looked up at An Rugu, a little embarrassed, and said quickly: "Is this the time to kowtow? This is the master I missed, and the generations are messed up."
When he interrupted, the audience in front of the screen started laughing.
An Rugu understood that Zheng Yiru had a high emotional intelligence and would rather expose his own shortcomings than embarrass others. He was a kind person.
At this moment, she received a message on her mobile phone.
After reading the message, she lowered her eyes, and a complex expression flashed across her obsidian eyes: "I'm not his fan. There's a reason why I'm so careful."
[Don’t listen, the host is chanting. 】
[Other people who were destined to meet them expressed their sadness. Why did the host treat them differently? Woohoo. 】
An Rugu sighed, without any intention of explaining, and waited quietly for someone to arrive.
.....................
About thirty seconds later, there was a knock on Zheng Yiru's door.
Zheng Yirui paused, thinking that someone was looking for him, so he stood up with his phone, walked to the door, and raised his hand to open it.
When he saw the scene outside the door clearly, he and tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
There were four policemen standing outside the door. The policeman in front of them was full of righteousness and said, "You are Zheng Yirui, right?"
Zheng Yirui had never encountered a policeman coming to his door before, so he immediately became reserved, hugged his phone, and stood straight like a student undergoing military training: "Oh, yes, yes, I'm Zheng Yirui, what's going on?"
"We received a report from the public."
The leading policeman walked past Zheng Yiru and entered the room, followed closely by the other three policemen.
Zheng Yirui's mobile phone camera recorded these scenes, and the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.
[Oh my god, oh my god, the police are here! What did Zheng Yirui do wrong? ]
[Let me guess, is Zheng Yirui secretly taking drugs like Fang Yuan? The person who reported Zheng Yirui is not the anchor, right? ]
[No wonder the anchor just turned off the microphone and made a phone call. It turned out that he was calling the police. ]
[So the anchor had just been talking to Zheng Yirui and telling his fortune. It turns out that he was stalling for time to wait for the police to arrive. He is not his fan. Master, I understand! ]
[It’s over, my house collapsed! ]
The news that Zheng Yirui was visited by the police spread immediately. It spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred. Many people were discussing the matter, and the matter gradually escalated.
The audience in the live broadcast room were both sad and excited. They actually got to see a celebrity being caught in the act in their lifetime. It was something they would remember for the rest of their lives.
Being suddenly visited by the police was like a dream and was hard to accept.
Zheng Yirui was in a state of great confusion, not knowing where he was or what he was doing.
He picked up his phone and saw many speculations about his drug use and other crimes. He trembled all over and said through gritted teeth: "I have never done anything like that. Don't talk nonsense!"
An Rugu was relieved to see Zheng Yirui collapse and the police had entered the bedroom, so she said in the live broadcast room: "Don't make random guesses. I made the call, but the person we want to arrest is not Zheng Yirui, but someone else."
Zheng Yirui: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Ah? There is another person in Zheng Yirui's room? Could it be his teammate?]
[No way, they haven't lived together for a long time, they should be Zheng Yirui's family. ]
[That’s good, that’s good. No matter who is arrested, as long as Zheng Yirui is not arrested, my house won’t collapse.]
However, when Zheng Yirui learned that it was not him who was going to be arrested, he was not as happy as the audience imagined.
At some point, his face turned as pale as paper, and he felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured over his head. His whole body felt like it was falling into an icy cave. His thighs couldn't help but tremble, and he looked out of his trance.
He opened his mouth, his lips trembling, and he wanted to speak but no words came out.
The audience in the live broadcast room were confused, but then they thought, those who were arrested were Zheng Yirui's relatives and friends, so it was inevitable that he was sad and upset.
After a while, Zheng Yirui finally found the ability to organize his words and said in a breakdown: "I, I obviously live alone!"
He doesn't live with his colleagues or his parents, but lives alone in this community. Apart from him, is there anyone else in this room?
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
【So who is the other person the police want to arrest? 】
[Ahhhh help me, I'm so scared, is it a ghost? ]
[My cabinet moved, I don’t want to play anymore! ]
Zheng Yiru was terrified and swallowed nervously. The house he had decorated with his own hands became extremely unfamiliar, as if a ferocious ghost would rush out in the next moment.
He thought of the policeman who had just appeared and quickly followed him with his cell phone. In this strange world, only the policeman could give him a sense of security.
The four policemen were all in the master bedroom, where Zheng Yirui lived. Some of them opened the cabinets to check, while others opened the curtains to check first.
Zheng Yirui pursed his lips and said nervously: "Uncle police, who are you looking for?"
The leading police officer replied truthfully: "Someone reported that there is a person hiding in your bedroom."
Zheng Yirui: “!!!”
There was actually a stranger hiding in the bedroom where he felt at ease every day?
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was more terrifying, a ghost hiding in the bedroom or a person hiding in the bedroom.
The officers searched desks, cabinets and curtains.
Zheng Yiru gritted his teeth, feeling that he had no place to use his skills. After thinking about it, he opened the control panel of his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.
The flashlight above the camera suddenly emitted a beam of light.
It seems that there is only a bed bottom left.
Or he could look under the bed.
He then lay down and pointed the flashlight under the bed.
Then he turned his head and looked under the bed.
And so—he looked into the eyes in the darkness.
Tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room also looked into the eyes in the darkness.
It was very dark under the bed, and the linear light of the flashlight was facing the person's face. For a moment, the person's face was half black and half white, like a demon.
Zheng Yirui: “!!!”
The audience in the live broadcast room: “!!!”
[Ahhhh help me, there's a ghost under the bed!!!]
[Fuck, I peed myself right there.]
[I was so scared that I threw my phone away. ]
【Prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious...】
The excessive shock caused Zheng Yirui's eyes to blur and he rolled his eyes involuntarily, almost fainting.
Fortunately, the police noticed the commotion here, bent down immediately, and saw the woman under the bed.
He immediately stood up and helped the limp Zheng Yirui to a chair with his colleagues.
The policeman stood by the bed and said coldly: "Now, immediately, come out!"
After a long time, there was finally a noise under the bed, and the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against the ground rang in everyone's ears.
A woman in a white dress crawled out from under the bed. Her hair was disheveled, her face was dirty, and she looked extremely strange.
The police rushed over, restrained her and handcuffed her.
The woman probably knew she couldn't escape, so she didn't resist at all and let the police do what they wanted, but her eyes were fixed on Zheng Yirui sitting on the chair.
The leading policeman took out a notebook and glared at the woman: "Tell me, what were you doing under his bed!"
The woman was about 25 or 26 years old, good-looking, and stared at Zheng Yirui, who was paralyzed by fear, with a sick smile: "I saw on Weibo that you have insomnia at night and your sleep and rest are reversed, so - I want to sleep with you."
Zheng Yirui couldn't help but lean back, suddenly thinking of the strange text message he received on his mobile phone when he just returned home.
【I'm home now. Take some rest. Good night.】
He raised his hand and pointed at the woman in front of him, his index finger trembling: "Did you send that text message? You were under my bed when I just got home?"
"right."
Zheng Yirui: “!!!”
The audience in the live broadcast room: “!!!”
Zheng Yirui was a brave man, but when he thought about the fact that when he just returned home, there was already someone in the house, and that person was peeping at him under the bed, he almost fainted.
What would happen if he didn’t connect to this live broadcast room today?
Will this person sleep with him under the bed or sleep with him in the **?
No matter which one it is, it's so scary!
It was also the first time that the police encountered such a crazy private fan. They did not stake out the star or send gifts to harass him. Instead, they sneaked into the star’s home and hid under the bed.
He frowned and looked at the woman: "Let's go back to the police station."
The police took the woman away, and because Zheng Yirui was also a related person, he was also taken away.
While in the police car, Zheng Yirui leaned back in his chair, holding his cell phone, looking dazed.
Suddenly, he figured out something, and quickly picked up his phone. He found that the live broadcast had not been disconnected, so he said, "...Master, did you know that she was at my house a long time ago, and you kept talking to me just to delay time?"
Amidst the surprised or admiring gazes of countless people, An Rugu nodded gently: "Yes."
Zheng Yirui touched his neck, feeling terrified: "I'm sure she will kill me."
"Then how can I possibly tell your fortune until you are thirty?"
When Zheng Yirui heard this, he felt that this made sense and was slightly relieved. But then he changed his mind and felt terrified again. He cursed, "I have never met such a terrible illegitimate fan. This is a psychopath!"
An Rugu thought of the woman he had just seen and calculated with his fingers: "She is very strong and has a strong wounding official. She is very paranoid and prone to taking risks."
Zheng Yirui gritted his teeth, as if he had thought of something, and called the property management.
When the call was connected, he immediately shouted angrily: "Do you know that someone has hidden in my house? Didn't you say that the community is 100% safe? I think it's just made of paper."
The property management said nervously, "I'm sorry, we just checked the surveillance. The woman is a resident of this community. She broke into your house at four o'clock this morning, when everyone was asleep. But we don't know how she was able to unlock the door successfully."
"Of course it's because the locks in your community are too bad!" Zheng Yirui said angrily.
The property was extremely embarrassed and apologized repeatedly.
After Zheng Yirui hung up the phone, he was still furious, but suddenly he thought of something and was stunned.
"Fuck, I'm in the flowerpot at the door.
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[You are a fool, why did you put the key in the flowerpot at the door?
【Your actions shocked my whole family. 】
Zheng Yirui held his head, regretting deeply: "I usually forget to bring my keys easily, and I often watch American TV series, and those people are in the flower pots at the door.
Audience in the live broadcast room:…”
[Think about it carefully, the people who hide keys in American TV shows are all rich people, with small gardens and good security. Most importantly, they can carry guns! If someone breaks in without permission, they have the right to shoot directly. Thieves also have to consider their own abilities. ]
[You hid it very well. Don’t hide it next time. ]
【Thanks to Zheng Yirui for letting me see the lower limit of human IQ. 】
Zheng Yirui: “…”
Regret, I regret it now.
The experience of the past ten minutes made him feel like he had just had an absurd dream.
He gave An Rugu a lot of South China Sea pearls and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"
Seeing that he was out of danger, An Rugu said a few words to the other party and hung up the phone.
The audience in the live broadcast room were still discussing Zheng Yirui's affairs.
[Just now, when Zheng Yirui lowered his head and looked at the illegitimate fan, I would like to call it one of the scariest scenes of the year. It ranks with the person named Xuehua before. ]
[Plus one, after watching Xuehua's live broadcast, I have a shadow on the building next door. After watching today's live broadcast, I have a shadow under the bed. ]
[Please check the hot searches. The news that Zheng Yirui met a crazy private fan has become a hot search. The anchor has also become a hot search. 】
[I've seen crazy ones, but I've never seen one as crazy as this one. Top 1 private fans. 】
[I guess after seeing what happened to Zheng Yirui, many celebrities will check if there is anyone under the bed, otherwise they will not be able to sleep at all.]
.....................
This matter involves a big star, and many parties are involved, and the discussion is heated in the barrage.
While they were discussing, An Rugu connected with the second person who was destined to meet him, the food critic, and asked him whether he would use photos or videos to tell fortunes.
The other party chose the latter, so An Rugu made the call.
As soon as the call was connected, the destined person appeared on the live screen. He was about 30 years old, with a dark skin and a decent appearance. He was sitting at the table with a lot of instant noodles in front of him.
The food critic quickly put the plastic fork in his hand back into the instant noodle bucket and greeted An Rugu with a bright smile: "Hello, host!"
"Hello."
【Welcome the second victim! 】
【Welcome the second unlucky guy! 】
[Fuck, isn't this a snack? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're already so tired? ]
【Who is Xiaoshi? 】
[This person is a well-known blogger on the Danmu website, with more than one million fans, and specializes in food reviews. ]
The food critic touched his hair and smiled shyly: "Host, I was just about to shoot a review video, and then I clicked on a lucky draw, and I actually won!"
“Are these instant noodles you’re reviewing?”
"Yes, I really like Laotan sour beef noodles. I have been eating it since I was a child. I am going to do a comprehensive evaluation of the five most popular sour beef noodles on the market."
An Rugu blinked, a gleam in his eyes, and got straight to the point: "Then let's start fortune-telling. Please pay the fortune-telling fee, a high-energy salute."
"Okay." The food critic immediately gave a high-energy salute.
An Rugu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "You were born in the countryside, your family is poor, you have two brothers and two sisters, and you are the third child in the family. Your parents are alive and well, right?"
The food critic nodded suddenly: "Yes, I was born in a mountain village in the northwest. My family was very poor when I was a child, but now we are doing well. Basically, I have found a job in the city. I have done well in self-media, and I am quite satisfied."
"You were lucky in your career three years ago and accumulated a lot of fans, right?"
The food critic hummed, "My videos weren't popular at first, so I wanted to give up. But when I thought about my fans, I had to keep going. Later I found out why I wasn't popular. It was because I wasn't good at creating effects and was too rigid. So I worked hard on my lines and improved the quality of my videos, and finally I got more fans. I calculated... my popularity started to skyrocket about three years ago."
An Rugu said quietly: "Have you decided what you want to calculate?"
The food critic bit his lip and said, "I'm in good health, so I wanted to calculate the health of my wife and daughter."
He now has a good career and a good family relationship. The only important thing is his health.
However, An Rugu sighed softly: "You'd better not worry about your family's health. Your family is fine, but you are the one with the problem."
Food reviewer: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[Really? He looks so strong, how could there be anything wrong with him?]
[It's totally invisible.]
An Rugu's clear and clean voice sounded in the live broadcast room: "Your horoscope has Bingchen and Bingxu in it, which means you have a stomach problem!"
The food critic gasped, covered his stomach, and was horrified: "When I usually eat spicy food, my stomach does hurt a little. Is it really a disease?"
"Yes, and it's not a minor illness. It's caused by you eating unhealthy food all year round." An Rugu's eyes fell on the row of steaming instant noodles in front of him: "For example, these instant noodles are very problematic."
[I understand the host. Instant noodles are high in oil and salt. They are unhealthy foods and should be eaten less.]
[I have watched Youyuan's videos. He usually has to review a lot of food. He has to eat a lot of food in one video, including spicy food, heavy oil, salt, sugar, etc. It is almost the same as eating broadcasts. The burden on the stomach is very heavy. ]
The food critic touched his head a little embarrassedly: "I understand. I will go to the hospital for a physical examination later. I have to eat less junk food like instant noodles. From now on, I will not eat other instant noodles. I will only eat my favorite Laotan sour beef noodles."
However, An Rugu did not agree with him and frowned slightly: "That's not what I meant. Everyone knows that instant noodles are unhealthy. What I want to say is that this one is particularly unhealthy."
The food critic looked down at the half-eaten bowl of steaming hot old-style sour beef noodles in front of him and said curiously, "Ah? Why is it unhealthy? It's delicious, and the sour taste is very refreshing. I've been eating it since I was a child."
An Rugu sighed softly: "In fact, I have a friend who majored in food. Her graduation thesis was about the study of sauerkraut on the market. She once went to the factory that produces sauerkraut for Laotan sour beef noodles. The sauerkraut there was fermented in an open-air earth pit. Moreover, she saw with her own eyes that someone was stepping on the sauerkraut for fermentation."
Food reviewer: “???”
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
What An Rugu said exploded like a bomb, creating a huge wave in the live broadcast room.
The sanitary conditions of the sour beef noodles they usually eat are so poor? And they are made by stepping on them?
Almost all the audience didn't believe it, or were unwilling to believe it.
[Oh my god, I just ate a pack of Chef Zhang's Sour Beef Noodles.]
[The Tong Er Laotan Pickled Cabbage and Beef Noodles in my hand suddenly lost its flavor. ]
[These brands are all big brands, how could they use such disgusting pickled cabbage? This is impossible! I don't believe it! ]
【Master Zhang immediately sent a lawyer's letter.】
The barrage of comments was extremely noisy and the refresh rate was extremely fast.
An Rugu picked up her tea, lowered her head and took a sip, her eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice and snow.
At this time, a comment suddenly said: [I can testify for the anchor! If you want to see it, I will take you to the factory now! ]
Audience in the live broadcast room: “???”
[My goodness, are the sanitary conditions there really that bad? ]
【Why didn't you say it before? 】
Blue Crystal: [I've been there once and never want to go again. I posted a message online asking people not to eat there, but the traffic was very small.]
The audience in the live broadcast room expressed their desire to watch it.
An Rugu thought about it, then said something to the food critic, hung up the phone, and connected with Blue Crystal.
Blue Crystal put on a mask, put her phone in her pocket, concealed the camera facing outside, and came to the front of the factory.
Because the factory often collects bulk sauerkraut from nearby villagers, the management is very loose and anyone can come in.
Blue Crystal got in very smoothly, as if he was in an empty place. As soon as he entered, a huge earth pit came into view. There were a lot of pickled cabbages buried in the pit, and many men were smoking cigarettes, stepping on the pickled cabbages with their feet, and chatting with others.
Tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room saw the bare feet of the men, some black and some white, pressing tightly against the pickled cabbage. When they stepped hard, the pickled cabbage squeezed out juice, making a sizzling sound.
An Rugu felt that it was about time, so she took the initiative to say, "Go quickly, safety is important."
Blue Crystal then pretended nothing happened and left, and no one noticed anything unusual.
Compared to the calmness of the factory, the live broadcast room has exploded.
[I searched on Master Zhang's official website and found that this factory is the one that supplies their pickled cabbage. I hate it so much!]
[The person who was just reviewing sour beef noodles, how pitiful! He also said that he had been eating this since he was a child. How much must he have eaten? ]
[I looked at the box of sour noodles beside me and fell into deep silence.]
【Sour noodles on the tiptoes. 】
[You guys are too picky. It's obvious that smelly feet are more likely to ferment pickled vegetables! ]
[I have eaten stinky feet from elementary school to college. Over the years, how many people's stinky feet have I tasted? ]
【Luckily I had Kai Kai brand sour beef noodles. 】
[Surprisingly, Kaikai also uses this brand. 】
【yue！ ！ ！】
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The audience in the live broadcast room were very excited, and An Rugu contacted the third person with a predestined relationship, Lu Yao.
The other party also chose to use video link to tell fortunes.
The call was connected, and the page split in half, and a young man appeared on the screen. He was handsome, wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers. He was about twenty years old, and had a bookish and student-like air.
Lu Yao nodded to An Rugu and said politely, "Hello, host. I started following you after the college entrance examination."
At first, as a firm believer in materialism, he did not take the live broadcast room seriously and just followed the anchor out of curiosity.
In his eyes, those destined people were all scripts.
As time went by, he realized that some of the destined people could not be scripts, because no matter how much money he spent, he could not invite them.
Then there is only one possibility...this anchor can really tell fortunes.
He has been in a bad mood recently, and has been in a daze all day, wandering around in the online world, not knowing what he is searching for.
Today, he clicked on the lottery with great effort and actually won the prize. He had only one thought in his mind: it turned out that the person who won the lottery was really unlucky.
"Hello." An Rugu said calmly.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room were still immersed in the pain of the instant noodles explosion, and only a few people were willing to speak.
【Welcome this victim, no, handsome guy! 】
[She just finished the college entrance examination, she is so young, this must be the youngest person who has a connection with us in the history of the live broadcast room. ]
[Nonsense, the two elementary school students who are destined to be together are the youngest.]
"Please pay the divination fee, a high-energy salute."
"Okay." Lu Yao immediately paid a high-energy salute.
"Then let's calculate your family first according to the old rules. You were born in a well-off family and are the only son in the family. Your birth date is in a good position and your body is strong. Your seals and ribbons are strong in your eight characters. You are destined to be the top scholar."
Lu Yao nodded and said calmly, "Yes, I am the only child of my parents, and I am the top scorer in the college entrance examination in our city this year."
[Fuck, he's so handsome, and he's the top scorer in the imperial examination, why are people so different from each other? ]
[Brother, do you want to have an online relationship? Choose me, I'm super sweet! ]
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