"This, is this where you live now?"
Song Jinshu didn't stop the two Chi brothers from following him, but as soon as Chi Yan entered the room, he began to look around. While envious, he couldn't help but find fault, "It's a big place, but don't you know how to put more decorations in it?"
Now the house is empty, just like a model room, without any human touch.
"How about I help you find someone to design it, Third Brother? I have a friend..."
Chi Yan chattered non-stop.
Before Song Jinshu's expression changed, Chi Huan quickly covered Chi Yan's overly lively mouth, "Sister, you are busy, you go first.
We will definitely keep quiet and won't disturb you.
I know you're going to be broadcasting live today, right?"
Song Jinshu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
She originally wanted to kick the two brothers out, but suddenly an idea came to her mind. She took a look at Chi Huan and saw only spider-thin kinship lines left. She did not refute Chi Huan, but took out her mobile phone and opened the live broadcast room.
Song Jinshu had a premonition that the line of kinship between her and Chi Huan would be completely severed today.
Chi Huan was still gloating, "Brother, I've finally figured out the rules of these live streaming platforms. I've already created an account and will go and increase the popularity of your live streaming room soon."
Being reminded by Chi Huan, Chi Yan also smiled slyly, "Yes, yes, Third Brother has also prepared a surprise for you, I guarantee you will be satisfied later."
Doesn't Jinshu dislike roses? That's okay!
Those who do live streaming must like popularity, right?
Chi Wanyin had complained many times before that her livestream wasn't popular enough to boost her career in the entertainment industry. Although Jinshu didn't need to be in the entertainment industry, the popularity of her livestream wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
Chi Yan is full of confidence.
He took out his cell phone, operated it with a smile on his face, and even made a mysterious call in the middle of the process.
Song Jinshu ignored the brothers' behavior and greeted the netizens who came in again.
"Well, let me tell you another fortune."
"It's still a random connection."
However, before the person who would connect to the microphone was selected, two waves of people rushed into the live broadcast room at the same time.
As soon as these two groups of people came in, they flooded the comment section.
[This is our brother's biological sister? Okay, Huanhuan loves his sister, so we should just follow his example.]
[Come check in together. Come on, sister, live stream! Huanhuan fans are with you!]
[Same as above, come and give my sister's live broadcast room some popularity, come on, sister! ]
[I've experienced it, it's a true master, and the price is affordable. Don't miss it if you pass by.]
I can't believe this master just took one look at me and told me everything about my life, with 100% accuracy. Goosebumps.jpg
These comments left the old fans in the live broadcast room stunned.
It took them a long time to find their voice.
[Wait, I understand if fans of Actor Chi come in. But, are some of them in the wrong place?]
[Can you, the online trolls, use your brains before you speak? Have you understood the rules of fortune-telling? Why are you just talking nonsense?]
[I'm so happy to hear this, am I the only one who notices that some of these fake accounts look familiar? Not long ago, they were slamming the master, but today they're praising him. I just want to ask, are these fake accounts truly men of character?]
[No, are the Chi family all sick? Does our master's live broadcast room still need these unskilled people to fill the numbers and increase his popularity? Who are they looking down on?]
Aren't these two brothers still using the excuse of chasing girls? They don't even know the Master's basic situation, yet they're really good at chasing girls!
Netizens were cursing and their sympathy for Song Jinshu reached its peak at this moment.
Chi Huan and Chi Yan thought that their gift had finally hit the pain point, and they proudly entered Song Jinshu's live broadcast room, waiting to be greeted by Song Jinshu's moved exclamation. However, they did not expect that as soon as they entered the live broadcast room, they were scolded by netizens.
They were so dizzy that they almost didn't know what day it was.
"No, why?" Chi Yan felt very aggrieved.
Chi Huan couldn't figure it out either.
This is obviously one of the things Chi Wanyin wants most, so why is it that it is completely unnecessary when it comes to Jinshu?
The two of them never thought of looking up to see the terrifying number of online viewers under Song Jinshu's ID.
The popularity they brought in was far from even one thousandth of the original number.
Song Jinshu was too lazy to explain.
She quietly watched Chi Huan's fans making trouble.
Every time Chi Huan's fans jumped up and down, the bond between her and Chi Huan became weaker.
It looked like it was about to be completely cut off.
Chi Huan seemed to have sensed something at this moment, and he quickly spoke in the comment section of the live broadcast room, trying to appease his fans.
But how could the fans who were already cursing at the top of their lungs still pay attention to Chi Huan’s comments?
His speech, which carried a colorful certification, was soon buried in the insults.
"Stop arguing..."
Chi Huan still wanted to struggle.
But it was too late.
"collapse--"
There seemed to be a sound of something breaking.
Chi Huan's face was filled with melancholy, and he felt that something was completely irreparable.
He quickly looked at Song Jinshu.
But at this moment, the system finally selected the lucky one.
The live broadcast started, and Song Jinshu looked at the screen intently.
The person on the other end of the line was a middle-aged man in his late twenties.
The man looked haggard, with dark circles under his eyes almost reaching his chin. When he saw Song Jinshu, his expression relaxed at first, then became tense again, and even his voice was lowered infinitely.
"Master, please, please help me take care of my grandmother. She's been acting really strange lately."
As if confirming the man's cry for help, the cheerful and energetic laughter of the female elders could be heard from the open space.
"Listen, my grandmother has started again."
The man was so frightened that he almost dared not breathe, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"Hey, buddy, just keep talking, don't hold your breath all of a sudden. I almost fainted."
"You weren't alone upstairs. My mom almost rushed into the kitchen to get a knife. Uncle, even though your laughter echoed in the open air and was a little scary, you shouldn't make such a fuss, right? Don't you know that scaring people can kill them?"
Netizens were very unhappy.
They thought the man was playing tricks.
Song Jinshu instructed him to hold up his phone and walk ten steps to the east, then turn forty-five degrees to the southeast, walk three more steps, then raise the phone high and turn it thirty degrees from top to bottom.
"stop."
The man stopped cautiously.
Now netizens can’t post any comments.
In the camera, the old lady was clearly sitting alone on the sofa, with no one else around her.
Not to mention chatting or laughing, the old lady didn't even open her mouth.
She seemed to be asleep.
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