"Time flies. The sadness in your face when we first connected has mostly faded away. It's clear that the pain you suffered in the past has gone with the wind. This is a good thing."

The old monk spoke slowly, and his unique slow pauses were like the sound of an ancient bell coming from distant mountains, making people feel peaceful from the inside out.

Ye Wan listened carefully, and saw the old monk slightly raised his eyes, "My friend has a kind face, but not all people in the world are kind. When it comes to right and wrong, don't torture yourself."

It seemed like I understood it, but also like I didn’t.

Ye Wan bowed solemnly to the old monk on the big screen, "Thank you, Master!"

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end.

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"It's over, it's over. I must have stayed up too late and my head is all mush. Why didn't I understand?"

"Why do you need to understand so clearly? The old monk has already said that those words were spoken to Sister Wan, so just listen!"

"Anyway, I know that my sister is kind and good-hearted. The old monk has confirmed that!"

"The old monk is becoming more and more like a great monk!"

The conversation in the barrage was extremely joyful.

On the stage, Ye Wan was stunned for a moment.

The old monk praised her for her kindness and she understood.

But what does the second half of the sentence mean? It’s about right and wrong.

In the past 20 years of her life, the only important things to her were her parents, her career, and Ye Mengmeng.

Ye Mengmeng became Lu Cheng, but he was still the brother she cared about the most in her heart.

This matter has already been settled in Ye Wan's mind.

Through hard work, my career has finally found a clear direction.

That only leaves the parents.

Is the major issue that the old monk was talking about the mystery of my parents' death? On the one hand, I think so.

On the one hand, I think it's a coincidence.

But matters concerning gods and Buddhas have always been a matter of chance.

Ye Wan quickly calmed down and started the next part of the live broadcast.

…

In the study room of the Imperial Capital Luxury Apartment, Qin Wanyi's complexion improved a lot as the real-time popularity of Fanxing Live and other data increased.

On the big projection screen, Yu Keying connected to a cross-dressing anchor from Donggua Live, and the two agreed to complete the cross-dressing of the Demon Lord in a martial arts drama within 10 minutes.

The other person was putting on makeup, and there was silence on the big screen.

While changing her clothes, Yu Keying did not forget to introduce the beauty products she used, and pointed out that the links of the products were all in the sales links under her name.

Qin Wanyi felt more pleased when she saw that the sales of one of the products exceeded ten thousand in just a few minutes.

Qin Wanyi leaned back on the sofa comfortably and made a phone call, "How is Xingxing's preparation going?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end, Qin Wanyi's expression eased a little, "Everything will proceed as planned. If the number of online users exceeds 500 million, we will announce that the star will be unveiled after midnight."

After midnight, the cross-platform PK competition ended.

Whether it is Donggua or Xianqu, as long as the users who like stars will flock to the Fanxing live broadcast room.

Therefore, this cross-platform live broadcast event planned by Fanxing has achieved both its purpose and expectations.

What a pity that Feitian broke his promise at the last minute.

Otherwise, the most beautiful woman among the stars will compete with the most beautiful woman among the flying girls.

At that time, the effect of the stars revealing their faces will be the best.

The thought had just come to my mind when I saw Feitian’s live broadcast room start drawing lucky fans at the top of the hour.

Qin Wanyi sat up straight with a sudden thought in her mind.

(End of this chapter)