He couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only stare at the screen like a wife-staring maniac.
Jiang Muyao didn't know what Pei Linyuan was thinking. She glanced at the screen:
"I've sent out lucky bags. If you need a fortune teller, click here to participate. If you win a lucky bag, you'll receive a rocket to connect with my fortune teller."
The barrage of comments immediately filled up with "Ready." The number of people in the live broadcast room was also increasing rapidly.
Soon, the lucky bags were drawn and a user with the ID "Star Chasing Dreams" grabbed the lucky bag.
"Congratulations to 'Star Chasing Dreams' for winning the lucky bag. You can connect by swiping a rocket." Jiang Muyao said as usual:
'Star Chasing Dreams' is obviously a wealthy man. He immediately sent a rocket after winning the prize.
The moment she connected to the microphone, her voice was so excited that it almost penetrated the screen:
"Master Jiang! I won! I really won! My classmates all said that your predictions were very accurate. I followed their link to get in, but I didn't expect to actually win."
"I'm so lucky!"
Jiang Muyao waited for her to finish her excited words before speaking: "What do you want to calculate?"
"Star Chasing Dreams" couldn't wait to say, "Master Jiang, I want to help my idol with a fortune-telling! My idol is Fang Zixuan."
"He's amazing. He dances really well, sings beautifully, and recently got a role in a big-budget TV series!"
"I want to ask, can he become popular? What will his career luck be like in the future?"
(The persistence of a star-chasing girl, looking at her actually makes me feel younger...)
(Does this count towards whether an idol can become popular?)
(Nonsense, Sister Jiang can even find the murderer and someone who has been missing for 10 years. Little idol, you have it figured out!)
Jiang Muyao didn't answer directly, but frowned and asked, "Do you like your idol very much?"
"Of course I like him! He is the light in my heart!" Xingxing's voice was full of admiration. He is not only handsome, but also very hardworking and very nice to his fans.
"Master Jiang, you must help him calculate whether he can become a top star?"
Jiang Muyao looked down at the compass in her hand, flicked it lightly with her fingertips, sighed, and asked another question:
"Xingxing, you finally managed to grab this lucky bag. You have something more important than your idol. Why don't you ask yourself first?"
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