Wen Qi didn't say anything at first. She just watched the number of people increase little by little. She even left for a while to pour a cup of hot water. When she came back, she saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had exceeded 100,000, and there was also someone who kept giving her gifts!

Wen Qi was startled and subconsciously read out the name of the number one on the list, "Thank you, Qiqi's husband, for the big rocket!"

After reading her off, Qiqi's husband? Could it be Feng Ce? The next second, Qiqi's husband posted a comment: You're welcome, wife.

The barrage is pinned directly to the top, and there are colorful bubbles around the text, which looks particularly dreamy and eye-catching.

Wen Qi tapped the ground with his toes unconsciously, but pretended not to know him.

The netizens in the live broadcast room didn’t take it seriously and were still making jokes in the comments.

Shui Yi: You have money and you have the final say.

Kankankekeke: Even though I have no money, I can still make a living secretly. Hi, wife!

Flight Time: Is it possible that she is really the wife of the No. 1 guy on the list?

The people below said it was impossible. They must be kidding. How could the president of Feng Group have so much time to watch the live broadcast with them?

Some netizens were also asking about Wen Qi’s identity and why he suddenly started live streaming.

When Wen Qi sees this, he will answer: "It's true, I do live streaming for work."

The netizen asked again: Is this the job of a celestial master? Wen Qi nodded, "Yes, I am responsible for popularizing metaphysical knowledge to everyone. If you encounter any strange things, you can tell me."

Another netizen asked: Can I tell fortunes? Wen Qi thought for a moment and said, "Okay, three fortunes a day, randomly selected people."

Wen Qi turned on the computer and sent a message to the administrator in the background.

Not long after chatting, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 200,000 again.

Wen Qi gradually got into the mood and artistically processed the story of the fusion of souls and told it out.

The barrage gradually became quiet, and everyone was listening to the story quietly. The occasional barrage was from people who had just come in and were greeting Wen Qi.

During this period, a familiar name popped up.

Kankankeke: What did I say? I was just banned for half an hour! Someone replied: You called her wife! How can you call our President Feng’s wife casually?

Kankankeke: ...So, the number one on the list is really Mr. Feng?

Everyone was so engrossed in listening to ghost stories that the topic remained on the public screen until Wen Qi finished his story.

The barrage with colorful bubbles appeared again.

Qiqi’s husband: It’s me.

The entire barrage exploded.

The terrifying atmosphere that Wen Qi had cultivated with great difficulty collapsed in an instant! She was so angry that she called Feng Ce on the spot and warned him not to give rewards or post random comments.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room saw Wen Qi throwing a tantrum, and they all left comments saying it was so sweet and that they would bring their own insulin next time.

Wen Qi blushed slightly, coughed lightly, and tried to change the subject, "Get ready, I'm going to start picking people for fortune-telling. The person who is picked, add me as a friend in the backstage, and send a photo taken with the original camera without makeup, with no facial features covered."

Netizens were excited again, and a steady stream of people poured into the live broadcast room.

Soon, the administrator picked the first lucky person. Wen Qi took a look and read out the account name, "Candy is not sweet. I have applied for a friend. Please approve it as soon as possible."

Candy is not sweet: !!! I'll be there soon! Wait for me!

Wen Qi said, "No hurry, take your time."

Soon, Candy is Not Sweet accepted the friend request and sent a photo that looked like he had just washed his face, with wet hair on both sides.

Wen Qi enlarged the photo and looked at her face. "What do you want to calculate?"

Candy is not sweet: I was admitted to a prestigious university abroad, but my boyfriend didn't get a place to study abroad. He wants me to stay in China with him. The universities in China are also very good, but the major I study is better in foreign countries. I have been struggling these days and don't know how to choose.

Wen Qi said calmly, "You don't need fortune-telling at all. Really smart people know how to choose. People who are good to you will only want you to become a better version of yourself, rather than hindering your development for their own selfish reasons."

Candy is not sweet without words.

Wen Qi continued, "From your appearance, you are a very opinionated person, born with wealth. Sometimes you can go further if you are more decisive."

Candy is not sweet This time he replied quickly: I understand, thank you.

Wen Qi added: "If he really loves you, he will try to keep up with you instead of dragging you down. This sentence is for everyone. If you really love, please work hard to become better and move forward side by side with the person you care about."

The comments were all saying that she was worthy of being the wife of the president of Feng Group. Who could not love her with such deep thoughts? Wen Qi glanced at her and said calmly, "Next."

The second person who was drawn was a middle-aged man, who asked when he would have a son.

Wen Qi frowned and said bluntly: "You are destined to have no sons, only two daughters, so stop messing around and live a good life."

Who knew that after hearing this, the man started cursing in the barrage, and was banned by the administrator and kicked out.

The barrage was also talking about that man.

Kankankukeke: Are you sick? Why do you come to tell fortunes when you can't accept the facts? You're taking up a spot for nothing! No. 789: That's right, Madam, hit me! Tell my fortune! I'm not afraid of a bad result! Wen Qi lowered his head and sent a message to Han Zhen. It was the man just now. Judging from his face, this man was a little crazy. There was a layer of light black air between his eyebrows, which was a sign of impending disaster.

She wasn't trying to meddle in other people's business. Since she had drawn the lottery, it was a cause and effect, and she couldn't just pretend she didn't see it.

"This is the last one." Wen Qi said, "It's still random, it depends on luck."

The last one was a white-collar worker who asked work-related questions. After Wen Qi gave some advice, the white-collar worker gave him a few small gifts to express his gratitude.

Wen Qi adjusted the angle of the camera and aimed it at the yellow paper on the desk. She picked up a pen and slowly drew a simple rune on the paper, making sure that everyone could see it clearly and remember it.

After finishing writing, she adjusted the camera again, waved her hand and said, "It will be on air at 8 o'clock tomorrow. If you want to have your fortune told, remember to come find me."

Before closing the live broadcast room, netizens were still reluctant to leave and said they would come on time tomorrow.

Some people also said that Mr. Feng was too obedient. When his wife told him not to speak, he really didn't say a word.

Wen Qi looked at the black screen and let out a long breath, "I'm so tired. It's not easy to make money."

Han Zhen called at the exact moment, "The last thing you wrote was the Soul-Fixing Talisman?"

Wen Qi hummed, "A simplified version that ordinary people can master. The effect is weaker than a normal soul-fixing talisman, but it can also ensure that your soul will not be taken away unknowingly when you sleep at night."

Han Zhen said in admiration: "You still have a way."

Wen Qi asked: "Will you start selling amulets for protection tomorrow?"

Han Zhen pondered and said, "If you have time, you can try making some first. It would be best if you can package it, such as a small sachet or a small bottle, so that people can carry it with them."

Wen Qi thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll draw something first."

Before hanging up the phone, Han Zhen gave her another round of encouragement, "The data from your first live broadcast is very good. Come on! You can definitely do it!"

Wen Qi hung up the phone expressionlessly, not even bothering to roll his eyes.

The next day, after their holiday, Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling went to class as usual.

Wen Qi keenly discovered that many people were secretly looking at her, and a few people were eager to come over and talk to her.

Wen Qi was a little confused. Could it be that he saw her live broadcast yesterday?

As it turns out, it is true.

During the break, two girls pushed each other and came over, carefully greeting Wen Qi.

Wen Qi smiled and nodded, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that she had a good temper, the girl instantly became bolder and said, "We watched your live broadcast last night!"

His companion nodded as well, "Before going to bed, I drew the rune you taught me, and I slept really well!"

"Yes!" The girl held her companion's hand, "She suffers from insomnia and cannot fall asleep until after 2 a.m. yesterday. After drawing the rune, she fell asleep not long after lying on the bed and slept through the night! It's amazing!"

Wen Qi smiled and said, "Glad to be able to help you."

The companion was a little embarrassed, "Um, do you sell talismans? Calming and soul-nourishing talismans, peace talismans, luck-transfer talismans, anything is fine, I want to buy one." The master who is alive and well beside me, I must cherish him! I won't have this opportunity after graduation! Wen Qi shook his head.

The two girls' expressions suddenly dimmed. Forget it, they decided to just stay in the live broadcast room. Maybe they would teach them other talismans later, and it would also be effective if they drew them themselves.

Just as they were about to say goodbye, they heard Qi say, "We are all classmates, how can I have the nerve to make money from you? If you want, you can go to my dormitory to get it in the evening. It's free."

The two girls were stunned for a moment, then ecstatic. They jumped twice on the spot, bowed to thank Wen Qi, and added each other’s contact information before leaving.

Fan Xiaoling watched the whole process without saying a word, feeling very conflicted. On the one hand, she was happy that Wen Qi made new friends, but on the other hand, she was worried that she might not be Wen Qi's best friend in the future.

Wen Qi turned around and saw her face twitching, her expression was hard to grasp, she was a little speechless, "Hurry up and go back to draw talismans after class, draw a few more, we still have to sell them in the live broadcast room."

"I draw?" Fan Xiaoling's expression relaxed. "Is this a task?"

Wen Qi shook his head. "It's just work. I'll give you a commission for every ticket you sell."

Fan Xiaoling's eyes suddenly lit up, "How much commission?"

Wen Qi pondered and said, "One percent?"

Fan Xiaoling shouted loudly: "Deal!" The Tianshi Association and the platform only take 15% each, and she alone takes 10%, which is definitely a big profit!

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing.

There were no classes in the afternoon, so the two of them cast spells in the dormitory.

The yellow paper and cinnabar in the dormitory were almost used up, and there were also sachets and small bottles for talismans that needed to be bought. Wen Qi called in the old ghost and asked him to run errands for him.

The old ghost was still wearing the clothes of the Qing Dynasty, but his soul was much more solid than before. He had worked hard for Wen Qi for the past six months, so he naturally gained a lot of benefits.

After receiving the order, Lao Gui left with a sign with Wen Qi's payment code printed on it. Of course, he also carried with him a special isolation talisman made by Wen Qi, which could ensure that he could enter and leave the store without being harmed by the worshippers.

Fan Xiaoling was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. She had been concentrating on drawing talismans since returning to the dormitory. She had been doing this for three hours in a row, and her energy was almost exhausted, but the results were gratifying.

After delivering the goods, Lao Gui did not leave. He stayed to help pack the talisman. As he did so, he sighed, "This isolation talisman is a blessing to us delivery ghosts."

"Takeout ghost?" Wen Qi laughed, "Is it a new popular name in your circle?"

The old ghost also laughed, "Hey, what we are doing now is just like the delivery guys in the mortal world."

Wen Qi nodded, "Very appropriate."

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the two girls from the day came and took the talisman away. They thanked Wen Qi again and then left reluctantly.

At 8 o'clock, Wen Qi started the live broadcast on time. She was still thinking about how to naturally lead the topic to selling talismans. As a result, the live broadcast room lit up and the barrage of comments flashed across, all of which were asking to buy talismans! Wen Qi was silent. The talismans she prepared were not enough.

Check-in on the eighth day of Riwan