As soon as Yang Fan started the live broadcast, many fans received reminder messages.
In just a few minutes, the number of online viewers exceeded 1 million, and the number is still increasing rapidly, and may exceed 2 million at any time.
These are not the main points. The main point is that Yang Fan did not start fortune-telling, but climbed to the top of the mountain step by step, then found a place to sit down, and then began to interact with netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Ding! Fan [画一世沉沦] gave the streamer a carnival reward and added a note: Yang Fan, where are you?"
"Ding! Fan [画一世沉沦] gave the streamer 10 carnival rewards and added a note: Yang Fan, where are you?"
"Fan [画一世沉沦] gave the anchor 100 carnivals and added a message: Yang Fan, where are you?"
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"Wow! The number one sister on the list is so arrogant!"
"Rich woman, please support me!"
"The guy above, you have no chance. The number one lady on the list has obviously set her sights on Master Yang and is spending a lot of money to pursue him!"
"Master Yang, just obey the number one sister on the list! Haha!"
"You are young and don't know the benefits of a rich woman. You mistakenly treat a young girl as a treasure. Master Yang, just follow the number one sister on the list!"
"All of you who are stirring up trouble, get out of here! I absolutely do not agree to this marriage!"
"Master Yang is my husband, you are not allowed to take him away!"
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The live broadcast room was filled with comments, and one could feel their joking attitude through the screen. For some reason, Yang Fan felt a little reluctant.
Play is play, make noise is noise, the most important thing is to get down to business!
Yang Fan set up the live broadcast equipment, turned on the flashlight, and finally pointed the light and camera at himself.
At this moment, the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and then more barrages floated out densely.
"Master Yang, why are you still wearing bandages?"
"Master Yang, why are you running out into the wilderness in the middle of the night instead of just lying down in the hospital?"
"Oh my God! Master Yang, how did you get so badly injured?"
"Am I seeing things? Master Yang's bandages are still bleeding!"
"Master Yang, what are you doing? Go back to the hospital and recuperate!"
"What's going on?"
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Because Yang Fan's bandages had not been removed yet and he had just climbed a section of mountain road, some of the wounds on his body were broken open, and naturally some blood seeped into the bandages.
Seeing the concerned inquiries from netizens, Yang Fan just casually replied: "The doctor recommended that I walk more, which will help speed up the recovery of the wound. So, I came to climb the mountain, hehe..."
"Ding! Fan [Qingfeng Danya] gave the anchor 1 Carnival and added a message: Yang Fan, where are you?"
The carnival that suddenly lit up in the live broadcast room seemed to make Yang Fan's eyelids tremble slightly, because Yang Fan remembered this online name. She was none other than his wife in this life, Liu Qingru.
Yang Fan did not answer Liu Qingru's question, nor did he pay attention to Su Wan who was constantly sending gifts. He hesitated for a moment, then turned off the reward function in the live broadcast room.
"Let's not waste any more time talking nonsense and start today's fortune telling!"
When Yang Fan said this, the live broadcast room immediately became lively. Netizens wanted to overturn the table and have a big fight. Everyone wanted to get a chance to connect with Yang Fan via the microphone.
Soon, the result of the draw appeared in front of Yang Fan, but what surprised Yang Fan a little was that the lucky audience member this time was actually an acquaintance.
"Congratulations to [Princess Sissi] for winning the lottery. I will send you the video link right away." Yang Fan shook his head with a helpless smile, and then sent a video link request to Wang Qian.
A few seconds later, a very beautifully dressed young woman appeared in front of the camera.
"Hi! Master Yang, good evening!" Wang Qian smiled sweetly and seemed very happy to be able to connect with Yang Fan again.
"Good evening." Yang Fan greeted her, then got straight to the point and asked, "Xixi, what are you looking for this time? Marriage? Career? Fortune? Or something else?"
"Master Yang, have you encountered any troubles? Why do you look unwell?" Wang Qian asked instead of answering.
"Uh... do I look bad?" Yang Fan subconsciously touched his face.
"Haha." Wang Qian chuckled, then said seriously, "Master Yang, I see that your brows are furrowed, your eyes are wandering, and your face is pale..."
"...The most important thing is, you've been looking restless since the show started until now, so I'm going to hazard a guess that you've been troubled by something, right?"
After hearing what Wang Qian said, Yang Fan was stunned, and the live broadcast room suddenly became lively.
"Wow! Sister Xixi is amazing!"
"Did I hear correctly? Sister Xixi is actually reading Master Yang's fortune?"
"Awesome! My sister Sissi!"
"Master Yang, you're in danger! Sister Xixi has also learned how to read faces, haha!"
"Sister Xixi: Master Yang, I think you are in for a bad omen!"
"Haha! This is hilarious! This is the first time I've seen Master Yang get humiliated!"
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Yang Fan shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then said to Wang Qian, "Qianqian, are you here to ask me for a fortune-teller? Or are you here to ruin my business?"
"Hehe, I'm just saying this casually. Master Yang, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not trying to ruin things!"
Wang Qian's pretty face turned slightly red, and then she stuck out her tongue at Yang Fan. This playful and cute look caused many netizens in the live broadcast room to howl.
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