[Oh my god, it’s Qin Yu! ]

[He actually watched the Master's live broadcast? And he even won the chance. This dream linkage is really unexpected hahahaha! ]

[The live broadcast suddenly became interesting. You know, Qin Yu and the young master are in the same circle. Before, there were paparazzi who broke the news that the two of them were doing something dirty. Now they are directly afraid of running into each other. It's really a narrow road for enemies! ]

According to the routine that those who are destined to be together will suffer misfortune, Qin Yu is afraid that he will be embarrassed.

Maybe his acting career will end today. After all, there are quite a few legal celebrities who have been sent to the police station after live streaming.

Netizens all loved to watch the fun, and for a while even the assistant was a little overwhelmed with the comments.

This kind of situation where a destined person was recognized by netizens has never happened before.

"My dear brother, what do you want to calculate?"

Yaoyao also became curious. Judging from what netizens said, he should have a similar profession to Qige.

She didn't ask any further questions, but went through the process as usual.

This aroused Qin Yu's interest.

Seeing his beautiful thin lips curled up a little bit, he said slowly: "I don't have anything to calculate."

"However, I heard from netizens in the live broadcast room that your calculations are very accurate, Master."

"How about this, you just read my face and tell me what you see, and I'll see if it's really that magical!"

After these words were spoken, netizens in the live broadcast room were a little stunned. You know, Qin Yu's tone didn't sound like he was here to tell fortunes, but more like he was here to ruin the show!

After all, when normal people come to ask for fortune-telling, they all call the master.

Is it magical when fortune telling is used to be evaluated?

"Qin, don't bully my sister just because she's young. If you dare to be sarcastic again, I'll come over and smash your head after I get off the air."

The first person to react was none other than Gu Yu, who was sitting next to Yaoyao.

He didn't care about his dignity as an artist at all and just started singing.

Gu Yu also knew that the rumors that Qin Yu was not getting along with him were actually groundless. On the contrary, he and the other party had similar personalities and they had become friends in private.

As good friends, there are fewer concerns when it comes to speaking, and you can just say whatever makes you feel comfortable.

This is also the reason why the outside world thinks that they have a bad relationship, after all, they have not made their acquaintance public.

How could anyone not misunderstand when two strangers speak to each other in this tone?

"You're angry already? Tsk tsk tsk, how boring!"

Seeing that the matter had been made clear, Qin Yu stopped joking.

He turned around and smiled and said to the people: "Yaoyao, I'm your brother's friend, come and call me 'brother'."

This sudden reversal left not only netizens but also Yaoyao a little overwhelmed.

She turned her head to look at her seventh brother. Although the latter's face didn't look very good, he still nodded.

This is also a disguised way of agreeing with the other party's statement.

"Hello, Brother Yu!" After getting the answer, Yaoyao stopped calling people in a pretentious manner.

When Qin Yu heard the soft voice, the smile on his face deepened, and he immediately gave out gifts worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"These are the compensations that your brother gives you for changing your name. I'll give you a bigger one when I go back in a few days."

Qin Yu said with great wealth that although he was not born into a wealthy family, he made a living with his own ability and was successful in the circle of singing, dancing, film and television, and the Three-Body Problem.

Now in his early twenties, his net worth is already over 100 million.

He didn't really come to see a fortune teller today, but was just checking his phone during some time on the set of a movie.

He clicked in when he saw the live broadcast, and when the lucky draw link appeared, he couldn't help but click on it.

Who knew it would be such a coincidence that he was picked? He felt like playing for a moment, but it was a pity that Gu Yu didn't cooperate, otherwise it would be interesting to think about it.

He couldn't control his expression, and looked regretful, which immediately made netizens laugh.

[Oh my god, the young master and Qin Yu are actually friends. I wonder which psychotic paparazzi is talking nonsense.]

[I thought I had a big melon to eat, but now the happiness is gone. ]

[Since Qin Yu doesn't count, let's move on to the next one. Don't waste time! ]

For netizens, the most important thing about watching live broadcasts is fun; they don’t want to listen to gossip.

Some netizens even felt that this opportunity was not satisfying enough and did not count, and asked for a re-draw.

Unfortunately, Yaoyao didn't respond, so the matter ended up in nothing.

"Well, I won't delay your live broadcast. I'll hang up first."

Qin Yu heard some noise on the set at this time, and it seemed that they were about to resume filming.

He stood up slowly and prepared to walk over, but due to his height of 186 cm, the camera of the video shook, showing a scene. Qin Yu did not notice this, and he then reached out to turn off the video.

At this moment, Yaoyao, who had been well-behaved before, suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

"Hmm? Is there anything else?" Qin Yu stopped reaching for the pause button when he heard that.

He looked over with some confusion in his eyes.

"Brother, please adjust your perspective. I want to see what's behind you to the left."

This sudden request made Qin Yu confused, but looking at Yaoyao with a gloomy face, he didn't know why his heart sank for no reason.

Compared to his inexperience, netizens have more experience and they became instantly excited when they heard Yaoyao’s words.

[Here it comes, this familiar formula, my dear, please bring up the BGM. ]

[As expected, none of the destined people who appeared in the live broadcast room could leave safely, hahaha! ]

[Move the camera quickly, let me see what's going on! ]

"Okay, I'll adjust it, and you can tell me when we get to the location."

Seeing the comments from netizens like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, Qin Yu felt more and more uneasy. He swallowed and nodded in agreement.

He adjusted the lens according to Yaoyao's request, and the lens moved accordingly.

"Stop, stop right here!"

After a while, Yaoyao called for a stop at the right time.

Qin Yu paused, and he quickly looked at the phone, and saw a figure inside.

The other person was a man in his thirties, not very tall, about 1.7 meters tall.

Perhaps due to his indulgence, he had obvious signs of weight gain and wore a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose.

Qin Yu recognized the other person. He was the person in charge of the costume and props group.

He happened to be in the lounge at the moment, and the place where he rested was in the room outside the prop group. With his posture just now, he happened to be able to see what was going on inside.

"Any questions?"

Qin Yu thought there was some special situation, but it turned out that he just wanted to see the person in charge of the costume and makeup team?

He was a little confused, because he knew that he dealt with the other party every day, but he didn't notice any problems!

He had often heard Gu Yu talk about how capable his sister was, and he was subtly influenced by this.

But what about now? If he was really powerful, why would he doubt someone who couldn't possibly have any problems?

Yaoyao didn't know that Qin Yu was doubting her. This time, after shifting her vision, she was able to see the other person clearly.

Then, her face couldn't help but look solemn.

Because there was no life on the latter's face, which meant that he had been dead for some time!

However, a dead person appeared like a normal person, which was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary ghosts.