Because it was a live broadcast, many personal grudges could not be resolved on the spot, so as soon as the director announced the end of the live broadcast, some people started to settle scores.
Yan Xunyi had a gloomy face and called Jiang Li out.
This is private room number six. Jiang Li was called away, and Yan Muhuai also got up and went back to the next room, their own private room.
Seeing that the live broadcast was over, Yan Ce called to say hello.
After saying a few words to Yan Ce to reassure him, Yan Muhuai hung up the phone, went into the room, got a pen and paper, and wrote the three words "Little Flame" on the paper.
"Master host, are you going to find someone yourself?" Thirty-five saw Yan Muhuai writing with a pen. He used a ballpoint pen, but the handwriting was very beautiful. Even it, a system that didn't know how to appreciate it, felt that it looked very imposing.
"Well, since you are unreliable, I can only do it myself." Yan Muhuai replied.
With his current ability, he didn't even need to write out the divination, he could know the result at a glance, but because the name "Little Flame" could not be found in the system, he wanted to strengthen his belief.
If you write the characters carefully, the measurement results will be more accurate.
After writing the words, he pinched his fingers and counted, and the result was actually similar to when he thought of these three words.
Thirty-five waited for a moment before asking, "How's it going, host? Did you find the person?"
"I can't find it, I can't calculate it." Yan Muhuai frowned.
Thirty-five was surprised and said, "Can't figure it out? Um, I never asked before, Master Host, what is the level of your fortune-telling skills?"
Yan Muhuai thought for a moment and said modestly, "It's the maximum level, then!"
"Why can't I calculate the maximum level?" Thirty-five didn't understand.
"It's obvious from the fact that you can't find anyone with this name that someone deliberately tampered with it. The result I calculated is a mystery, deliberately hidden by someone... Is it because he has been reduced to ashes and I have changed the world?" Yan Muhuai looked at the three words on the piece of paper, a little unsure.
"According to what you said, this little flame is not from this world, so it makes sense that you can't find it here, right?" Thirty-five said.
It doesn't understand why Yan Muhuai would look for people from other worlds in this world. How could he possibly find them?
Yan Muhuai was still thinking when Thirty-Five's voice suddenly rose a little. "Master Host, I detect Rong Jin moving towards this side. He must be looking for you. Do you want to go out and meet him?"
Rong Jin's identity is sensitive. If he enters the yard to find Yan Muhuai, he will definitely be seen by other artists, and then they will make all kinds of speculations, which will cause trouble for Yan Muhuai.
"He's here to see me. I'll go out and meet him." Yan Muhuai said and got up to go out.
When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Yan Muhuai heard some movement in the bushes nearby. He subconsciously turned his head and saw Qin Shulang and Cen Jing hugging each other in the dark.
There are no street lights here and the light is very dim. It is impossible for ordinary people to recognize the two people hugging each other at a glance, but Yan Muhuai has extremely strong night vision.
However, even though he saw it, he pretended not to see it and walked straight out of the yard.
Rong Jin seemed to know that Yan Muhuai would come out, so he stood outside the yard waiting for him.
"What do you want to talk to me about, Mr. Rong?" Yan Muhuai didn't beat around the bush. Both of them had some ability in calculations, so there was really no need to waste time on this.
As soon as Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai, his eyes became particularly focused, and it always reminded him of his old friend.
"I watched the live broadcast and felt that you seemed to be very concerned about whether Yan Xunyi saved Jiang Li's mother, so I helped check for you. There was another person who went with Yan Xunyi to send Jiang Li's mother back that time, but that person just went downstairs and left. His name is Yun Ji, and he is Jiang Li's childhood friend." Rong Jin's voice was gentle, with a faint smile on his handsome face.
He didn't keep anyone in suspense and directly told the key information.
"Yun Ji? The Yun as in cloud, the Ji as in season?" Yan Muhuai asked after hearing this.
"That's right, it's these two words. Can you figure out what they mean?" Rong Jin asked.
With only a name and no other information, Yan Muhuai couldn't figure out much, and soon came up with a result. He didn't hide it from Rong Jin and said directly, "Jiang Li's future partner."
Rong Jin raised an eyebrow, "Can you directly predict someone's marriage?"
"It depends on the situation. For Yun Ji, his partner may be the most important thing in the second half of his life, so we can directly infer it from his name." Yan Muhuai explained to Rong Jin seriously.
"So that's how it is." Rong Jin learned something new.
Yan Muhuai suddenly asked, "Mr. Rong, do you need me to help you find someone now?"
Rong Jin shook his head, "It's not the time yet."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Rong for bringing me the news." Yan Muhuai did not force it.
Rong Jin smiled and said, "I'm going to ask Mr. Yan for a big favor, so before that, it's only natural that I could do you some small favors."
It's a matter of reciprocity, Yan Muhuai understands this principle.
"Okay, then I'll go in first?" They had just met, and after they had said what they needed to say, there was nothing else to chat about.
"Go in." Rong Jin stood there without moving. His meaning was very clear. He wanted Yan Muhuai to go first.
Yan Muhuai didn't bother to be polite with him and turned to leave, but just as his foot stepped on the steps at the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Rong Jin.
"Little Flame?" Yan Muhuai called out the name tentatively to those eyes that were as sharp as flames but as cold as ice.
Rong Jin's eyes were filled with smiles, but more of a puzzlement, "Little Flame? Mr. Yan, are you calling me that? Or is it the nickname you just gave me? It seems to match my name very well."
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