Chapter 94 The Number One Fortune Teller in the Chinese Entertainment Industry, Triple Kill!
At 9 p.m. on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, users of ShanHai Live discovered something very magical.
That is, the two people who are almost inseparable and always appearing together on live stream, [Old Paper is the Number One Immortal] and [Little Peach Loves to Eat], did not appear together today.
Instead, the person currently connecting with Master Yu is none other than Zhang Chenxiao, the hottest top star in the Chinese entertainment industry.
It's worth noting that Zhang Chenxiao casually did a live stream and drew a simple sketch on the evening of Chinese New Year's Day, which forced a murderer who had been hiding for over a decade to turn himself in.
This incident instantly caused a huge uproar in the entertainment industry and online, completely solidifying Zhang Chenxiao's lofty status as "China's No. 1 fortune teller"!
If there were any doubts about her past with her "ex-husband" and "scumbag father" before, those doubts have completely disappeared now.
Many people have even started spreading rumors that Zhang Chenxiao has a powerful backer.
This afternoon, official Weibo accounts posted messages thanking Ms. Zhang for her support of the police investigation. They also asked everyone not to believe or spread rumors and to wait for the police investigation results.
So, when people excitedly and curiously squeezed into Zhang Chenxiao's live stream, Zhang Chenxiao still looked sincere, apprehensive, and confused, saying, "Master, I had another dream last night."
【Here it comes! Here it comes! Here it comes!】
This is awesome! I found a juicy scoop as soon as I opened it.
[They're not sisters, one was just caught today, and now another one's showing up? Such high efficiency?]
My cousin is a police officer, and he was complaining to me at noon that his boss has gone crazy and is making them spend their evenings watching Zhang Chenxiao's live stream.
The leader has excellent judgment!
[Hilarious! From now on, this livestream will be half police and half criminals.]
【Then I'll side with the police】
Yu Hui was wearing a Dragon Ball jacket today, with a lollipop in his mouth, and said listlessly, "Tell me about it."
Zhang Chenxiao: "I dreamed of a very famous lady whose son had been separated from her, but they have now reunited. She was very happy."
Yu Hui: "Isn't that great?"
Zhang Chenxiao: "But I discovered that the son who is with her now is not her original son. He was deliberately trained by bad people around her to get close to her."
Yu Hui frowned: "Why?"
“Because that lady is very rich and owns a large company.” Zhang Chenxiao’s worry was evident on his face. “That lady is a very good person and has done a lot of good deeds. It’s just a pity that she met the wrong person. I’m really worried about her.”
Yu Hui: "Do you have a photo of that lady?"
Zhang Chenxiao: "Yes, yes, I'll send it to the master privately."
【No? Why is this a private message? Is there anything I, as a esteemed fan, cannot see?】
[The female boss does a lot of charity work? Isn't that a bit much?]
Yu Hui pretended to do some calculations and said seriously, "That's right, you're right, the one next to her is indeed fake. And I've already figured out where her real child is."
This statement is pure bluster.
Zhang Chenxiao's eyes lit up: "Great! Tell me quickly, I'll see if I can find a way to contact her."
Yu Hui: "That child is right now—"
Suddenly, the screen went black.
The live stream has ended.
A line of small text in the middle of the black screen reads: "According to platform policy, this live stream has been interrupted."
【？？？？？】
What is that?
[Platform policy? I always thought this platform didn't have any policies!]
[Are you kidding me? He used to be like an outlaw, able to broadcast anything and everything, so why is he suddenly not able to today?]
Help! I'm so confused by this whole thing, I can't sleep tonight! Who is this guy talking about?
As it turns out, in the internet age, the sweetest melon is the one that's only half-eaten.
Everyone's just wondering, why was it banned? There must be something more to it!
I must get to the bottom of this! I must find out the truth!
As a result, the trending topics #ZhangChenxiaoLiveStream# and #FemaleBossFakeSon# once again swept the internet.
Countless video clips, analysis posts, and exposés have gone viral online!
Almost anyone who knows Dong Shuchen can recognize who she is talking about instantly.
Since you won't let me contact her, then I'll have no choice but to force you to contact me.
Sure enough, in the early hours of that day, while Zhang Mo was sound asleep in the king-size bed of a five-star hotel, Xiang Sinian called: "Good evening, Ms. Zhang."
Zhang Mo wasn't surprised that he had gotten her phone number: "Mr. Dong, right? Oh, that's not good, you're disturbing my sleep."
Xiang Sinian: "...My surname is Xiang."
Zhang Mo: "I'm sorry, I only remember what President Dong's name is, not yours. It's mainly because Mr. Dong and Mrs. Dong sound more intimate."
Xiang Sinian raised his voice, his tone tinged with annoyance: "I'll say it again, my surname is Xiang!"
In just two short sentences, the son-in-law's fragile heart shattered.
Zhang Mo remained nonchalant: "Alright, alright, it's just a form of address, don't be so petty."
Xiang Sinian suppressed his anger and said, "Fine. Mr. Zhang, I admit that I was blind to your talent this time. I never expected that such a small orphanage as Qiushan would be full of hidden talents, and that someone like you could come out of there."
I concede defeat this time. I'll leave the orphanage alone, and we'll redevelop the resort hotel elsewhere. I've also contacted them to apologize in person for any offenses I may have caused.
I can donate another million to the orphanage, I just hope Mr. Zhang will be lenient and let this matter rest.
Zhang Mo scoffed, "It's not your own money, so you're definitely more generous."
Xiang Sinian gritted his teeth: "Don't be so stubborn."
Zhang Mo, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, she asked curiously, "I'm quite curious, Mr. Dong, what kind of penalty drink do you plan to give me?"
Xiang Sinian completely lost his mind and roared in fury, "If I can get someone to set a fire once, I can do it again! Let me tell you, if it weren't for that old woman that day... my son wouldn't have died! It's all her fault! We might as well perish together!"
He thought he would hear Zhang Mo's equally fiery and angry rebuke.
But no.
Zhang Mo laughed, her voice calm and composed: "The fact that you called me and kept trying to shut me up means you agreed with Master Yu's statement that President Dong's child is still elsewhere."
However, even while agreeing with Master Yu's explanation, you still emphasized that your son was dead.
"So, to summarize, I can only come to one conclusion—"
Dong Lang is your son. Dong Lang is dead.
However, Dong Lang is not Dong Shuchen's son at all.
Is it right? "
The hastily ended phone call revealed the final answer.
Zhang Mo knew she had won her gamble.
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