An old fan sighed.
But it was quickly swept away by the flying barrage of comments.
Li Shu saw it and said nothing.
As long as the time comes, what is coming will come, and no one can stop it.
"Okay, let's continue. Does anyone else want a fortune-telling?"
Li Shu flipped through the gift column in the background. In addition to the people from the Young Master Group, there were three others who met the fortune-telling conditions.
So I asked them one by one.
They all said that it didn’t count, they were just giving gifts.
Li Shu nodded, played a song casually, and asked the netizens again if they wanted to calculate anything.
Less than halfway through the song, a rocket shot up into the sky.
Lao Li from Mo sent out a rocket.
Lao Li from Mo applied for a live broadcast.
Li Shu answered the call, and he was also a man in his fifties.
"What do you want to count?"
Li Shu looked at the big man's face and asked.
The big man was a little nervous and smiled at the camera. The smile was somewhat cunning and he didn't look like a good person.
[Hey, another stubborn person who's just trying to get food delivered?]
[This uncle doesn't look like a good person. Will he go in and use the sewing machine later?]
Judging from his appearance, this uncle certainly doesn't look like a good person, but you can't judge a book by its cover. Last time, this uncle looked honest and simple, but what happened? He did all sorts of bad things, even his own children. This time, I'll just wait and see, without commenting, and let the drama play out for a while.
[Same as above, let the bullets fly for a while.]
The big man looked at the barrage and couldn't keep the smile on his face. He sat up straight, stopped smiling, put on a serious face, and tried his best to appear decent.
As a result, seeing the barrage of comments becoming even more brutal, the uncle broke down on the spot.
"I'm really not a bad person. At most, I've peeped at Widow Bu while she was bathing, snatched candy from a child, stolen money from my mother to buy firecrackers, and destroyed my second uncle's kitchen... These are the only bad things I've done since I was a child. I haven't done anything truly cruel or insane. At most, I just look a bit fierce.
But this is not my decision. I don't have the money for plastic surgery. You can't think I'm a bad person just because I look fierce. That's too unfair."
The uncle said this with a feeling of being wronged.
In the end, all I could do was wipe away my tears.
This unexpected development made the live broadcast room audience laugh non-stop, and they all asked Li Shu if what he said was true. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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