A video on the internet has garnered tens of thousands of views and has become a minor hit.
[Ze-ge, what good stuff did you photograph this time?]
[Ze-ge, the quality this time is terrible. Are you sure this video isn't a composite?]
Qiao Shize engaged in a live stream debate with them, saying, "Look at this, it doesn't look like it's been photoshopped at all!"
That's too far-fetched. How can a doll just fly out of thin air?
[It was windy, and it just happened to be blown up, so Ze-ge (Brother Ze) took a picture of it in time.]
That's possible.
[Or someone might be suspending him with ropes, making it look like he's flying. In short, Ze Ge's video today is full of holes.]
Qiao Shize rolled his eyes. "Do I look like the kind of person who would fake something?"
Yes, yes, yes, every single one of Ze Ge's videos was filmed by himself.
Despite this, the video still went viral.
Everyone was discussing this somewhat blurry doll.
Those who know about this will realize that it doesn't look like it's been photoshopped or synthesized.
A unique comment suddenly appeared in the thousands of comments section.
[I feel like this plush toy looks like Luo Xiaozhu's.]
The doll in the video is quite far away and looks a bit blurry. All you can tell is that it's a rag doll, but you can't make out its appearance.
However, this comment didn't get much attention, and people quickly moved on to discussing other things.
...
Bai Xi sat on the sofa and stretched. "It's time to go live today."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xinxi and the female ghost from the brothel quickly floated over.
"Sister Baixi, you're finally going to start a live stream?"
Bai Xi nodded, "Mm."
"That's great! Sister Baixi, you haven't checked your live stream account's backend, many fans are urging you to check.
After Bai Xi logged into her account and started a live stream, a large number of fans flooded in.
[Waaaaah... Streamer, you're finally streaming!]
[It's been so long since I've seen the streamer, I miss them terribly!]
Bai Xi hadn't appeared in the live stream yet, but everyone was chatting enthusiastically in the comments section.
As they chatted, the conversation turned to the recent high-profile death of Wang Minjing.
So, who exactly killed Wang Minjing?
[Hahaha, it would be great if the streamer could figure out who killed him.]
[That also depends on finding someone lucky enough to draw a spot; that's what's considered when it comes to roll call.]
[You're making me want to learn fortune telling.]
It's best not to learn fortune-telling lightly, as it's too easy to get involved in other people's karma, and you might even suffer the consequences yourself.
...
Luo Xiaozhu was wearing a blue nightgown, and there was a bottle of red wine on the coffee table.
She leaned back on the sofa, picked up her wine glass, and casually scrolled through news on her phone.
During this period, the headlines and trending topics were all about Wang Minjing's death.
At that moment, she saw a live stream notification pop up on her phone's recommendation page.
It was a fortune-telling livestream that once trended on social media.
Luo Xiaozhu opened the page with some disdain; she didn't think the fortune tellers online were that accurate.
Even if her calculations are very accurate, that's only true for ordinary people, but she... is not an ordinary person.
Currently, only He Qianqian knows her secret. Once she gets rid of He Qianqian, she will start a new life.
As she thought about it, a flash of crimson crossed her eyes.
Upon entering the live stream, the comment section was already buzzing with discussion even before the host appeared.
They were discussing Wang Minjing's death.
Upon seeing this, Luo Xiaozhu's eyes flashed with hatred.
Wang Minjing deserved to die; what do these netizens know?
At this moment, a lottery wheel appeared in the live stream.
Driven by curiosity, she clicked it.
The roulette wheel began to spin.
After a few seconds, it stopped.
She saw her own name.
She... actually won?
There were over 100,000 viewers participating in the live stream lottery, and she was the one who was chosen.
A look of horror flashed across Luo Xiaozhu's eyes. Was there something wrong with this streamer?
She snorted, deciding it would be a good opportunity for her to see who this streamer was.
Comments: [I'm so looking forward to seeing who's chosen!]
[I wonder who the next person destined for this will be.]
After the ID nickname is created.
A barrage of comments appeared.
She's here, she's here, she's brought her bad luck with her.
[Congratulations, the unlucky one is here!]
[Congratulations to the unlucky guy for joining the fortune-telling live stream!]
[For those destined to meet you, I've done some calculations, and you're suspected of being cuckolded.]
[For those destined to meet you, a calculation reveals that you are destined for a bloody disaster.]
People in the live chat were enthusiastically welcoming her, leaving Luo Xiaozhu completely bewildered.
She thought she had joined a cult.
But... what unlucky guy?
At that moment, she received a video call from the host, and she clicked to accept without hesitation.
She needs an opportunity to re-enter the public eye and showcase herself.
After she appeared in the live stream.
The comments section froze for a moment.
[Oh my god, it's Luo Xiaozhu!]
[Holy crap! How could it be Luo Xiaozhu?!]
[I, Bamboo, have actually appeared in a fortune-telling livestream!]
The popularity of the live stream skyrocketed because of Luo Xiaozhu's arrival.
...
While Meng Qingran was still struggling to understand why Luo Xiaozhu was involved, she suddenly received a WeChat message from Miss Bai Xi on her phone.
Upon clicking, it turned out to be a link to a live stream.
She was puzzled.
I clicked the link and took a look.
Then she discovered that Ms. Baixi had millions of live stream followers.
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