morning.
Su Wan came to Tingyuxuan as usual, but the antique shop's business was not very good today. No customer had come in since it opened.
So Su Wan took out her mobile phone out of boredom and started watching Dou Ya’s short videos.
"Huh? Isn't this Yang Fan? He's actually live streaming?"
The DouYa live broadcast platform and WeChat are tied together. Su Wan added Yang Fan as a WeChat friend yesterday, and the first recommendation of DouYa live broadcast was Yang Fan’s live broadcast room.
With a hint of curiosity, Su Wan clicked into Yang Fan's live broadcast room, but the next second, she was shocked by the barrage of comments, various gifts, and more than 500,000 online viewers.
So popular!
Who would have thought that Yang Fan is also a popular anchor?
Huh? He's actually reading people's fortunes in his livestream? He can do that just by connecting to a video? So amazing?
A strange look flashed across Su Wan's eyes, and then she quickly operated on her mobile phone, and a carnival appeared in Yang Fan's live broadcast room!
"The distinguished guest [Hua Yi Shi Chen Lun] gave the anchor 10 carnivals."
"Wow! Someone's giving the streamer a tip carnival again!"
"Huh? It's actually a girl!"
"Rich woman!"
"10 carnivals is 30,000 Chinese Yuan! Rich lady, please support me!"
"Please support me!"
"Please support +1."
"Seeking support +2."
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The other side.
Liu Qingru hurried to a five-star hotel, but the HR manager told her that the interview originally scheduled for this morning had been postponed to the afternoon by the general manager, and asked Liu Qingru to come back for the interview in the afternoon.
Although she was somewhat dissatisfied, Liu Qingru had no choice but to leave the hotel temporarily. However, it would take another hour to take the bus from the hotel back home, and Liu Qingru was too lazy to make another trip.
So she found a cafe near the hotel and planned to kill time in the boring morning.
Since you are feeling bored, why not watch some Douya short videos and see if Yang Fan is live streaming?
But when Liu Qingru entered Yang Fan's live broadcast room, she was immediately shocked by the more than 500,000 online viewers!
So many spectators?
Is Yang Fan going to become famous?
Huh? The number one guy on the list actually gave out 300,000 worth of gifts in one go?
Humph! When I get home tonight, I'll give this guy a good rip-off, lest he become so rich that he can't resist gambling again.
…
"Master, don't scare me. What on earth did you calculate?"
In the live broadcast room, Guo Peng was anxiously asking Yang Fan, but Yang Fan's expression was quite strange. He opened his mouth several times but didn't say a word.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were already arguing loudly, and the screen was full of flying comments, almost all of which were urging Yang Fan to speak quickly and stop keeping people in suspense.
As if he had made a decision, Yang Fan suddenly sighed and said, "Donor Guo Peng, if I'm not mistaken, you should have AB blood type, right?"
"Master, you are so awesome! You can even calculate this?" Guo Peng immediately gave Yang Fan a thumbs up.
Yang Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he said calmly, "Donor Guo Peng, your wife should have type A blood, right?"
"Master Niu Beer! My wife's blood type is indeed type A!" Guo Peng's face showed surprise again.
The corner of Yang Fan's eye twitched slightly, and then he said in a very serious tone: "In ten minutes, the nurse will send the baby's physical examination report to the ward, and you will clearly see that your son's blood type is O, so..."
"Buzz!"
After Yang Fan said this, Guo Peng was stunned for a moment, even his brain went blank. He never thought that Yang Fan would calculate such a result.
"Master... are you... kidding?" Guo Peng suddenly started to stutter.
"Donor Guo Peng, we Taoist disciples must never lie when we tell people's fortunes." Yang Fan looked at Guo Peng with sympathy.
"Then...could it be that...the calculation was wrong?" Guo Peng seemed unwilling to accept this fact.
"Well, you only need to wait ten minutes to find out whether I made a mistake or not!"
"Okay, I'll wait!"
…
Yang Fan’s live broadcast room exploded again, and many netizens raised questions.
"What did the master just say? Is there any top student who can explain it?"
"The guy above, are you an idiot? The master just explained it so clearly, don't you understand?"
"I'm just asking timidly, is there anyone else who doesn't understand the same thing as me?"
"I'm a graduate student at the Medical School. Let me explain this to you!"
"Hurry up and tell me! Hurry up and tell me!"
"A husband with type AB blood and a wife with type A blood can only give birth to a baby with type A, type B, or type AB blood. As for a child with type O blood, they absolutely cannot give birth to a child!"
"Ah? What does this mean?"
"Idiot! Don't you understand? Master means that this baby is not Guo Peng's biological son!"
"Fuck!"
"What a big melon!"
"Donor Guo Peng, there is a vast green grassland above your head!"
…
Time passed by minute by minute, and comments were flying around in the live broadcast room. Everyone was wondering whether Yang Fan would fail this time?
After all, such bloody things can usually only be seen in TV dramas. As for real life... there are actually quite a few of them, but they just don’t happen around us.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
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