"Why is there an extra photographer in Shen Shiyi's room? Why was there only one live camera when we were broadcasting live just now?" Zhong Tianba was a little confused when he saw the photographer sitting next to him.
The photographer: “…” It’s over. Director Ma asked him to take turns shooting with his four live cameras. He was so busy with close contact with his idol that he was paralyzed all night.
Seeing the photographer's face, which looked even uglier than he'd eaten shit, Zhong Tianba guessed, "Are you the photographer for our four groups?"
The photographer scratched his head awkwardly and said, "It's my fault for being too engrossed in this place."
"Then you really missed out on a lot of good things. Our live broadcast room earned a total of 600,000! Shen Huai and the others made a full million!"
Zhong Tianba spoke proudly. In the past, every photographer in the live broadcast room where he was present would wait for him to take pictures. First, he was handsome, second, he was rich, and third, he was popular.
Only this photographer is blind!
Well, he doesn’t lack the few shots in the program team’s live broadcast room!
[Brother, please stop being so proud and showing off to everyone. I'm ashamed of you!]
[After all, he's a domineering CEO, how can he be so arrogant just because of 600,000? What about the 6 or 7 million that Shen Shiyi and his friends in the live broadcast room will do?]
[(Hands on Shen Shiyi's money) (Someone tells me to take my hands off) Me: Even if the police come, it's useless! My hands have been on Shen Shiyi's money since I was born!]
[Everyone is going to make me die of laughter, hahahaha. I'm already looking forward to their expressions after they find out the profits from Shen Shiyi's live broadcast room.]
After waiting for a long time without seeing Shen Shiyi turn off the live broadcast room, everyone's patience began to wear out.
Jiang Rourou took a closer look and found that there were actually hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.
Then she changed her mind and felt that it was normal. After all, their live broadcast camera had been turned off, and they were in Shen Shiyi's live broadcast room, so it was normal to increase the traffic.
"Chen Shiyi, that's enough. Everyone is waiting for you. How about this? You turn off the live broadcast room and tell me a fortune. I will pay you ten times as much as I can. Just consider it as sponsoring you. Our income today is not bad, about 600,000."
As soon as Jiang Rourou said this, the comments in the live broadcast room instantly became excited.
[Fuck, this is a rich guy! Master Fang Ye already charges a high fee, and someone wants to pay ten times that!]
[This is hilarious! What's she saying? Is six hundred thousand a lot? Our sister Shi Yi makes a million just from fortune-telling!]
"Okay, I'll refund the rest of the people." Shen Shiyi glanced at the more than 20 people still queuing. It was indeed too late to count them all today. She said goodbye to her fans: "I'm going to end the live broadcast. See you next time."
When will your next time be? In a month? In a year? In ten years?
Master Fang Ye’s old fans are already familiar with her behavior, and they think it’s a lot for her to live broadcast once a month.
The barrage of comments was so fast that Shen Shiyi couldn't see clearly. After she turned off the live broadcast, the only shot left was the one from the program team.
"Pay ten million first and settle later." Shen Shiyi turned around, his tone neither hurried nor slow.
The number she said shocked Jiang Rourou. "Even if you're crazy about money, you can't cheat me like this!"
"As the saying goes, don't overcharge the familiar. Isn't your request for money a bit outrageous?"
Zhong Tianba said tactfully that ten million could buy a very good sports car.
Although he didn't know much about fortune-telling, he wouldn't ask for such an exorbitant amount of money, right?
"The minimum amount given to others is one million." Xie Yunian, who was sitting next to them, said slowly, shocking everyone again.
"How dare she ask for such a high price? Did you know that Master Fang Ye, the top fortune teller, only asks for a million? How can she compare with him?"
Gu Qiye knew something about this business because his elder sister had once asked Master Fang Ye to do a fortune telling.
"It's a bold guess that Shen Shiyi is Fang Ye." The photographer next to him leaned forward weakly.
"Then I am Master Fang Ye's daughter." Su Zhi laughed out loud without any hesitation.
Although she had never met Master Fang Ye, she knew that anyone who could become a top figure in this industry must be an old man over fifty years old.
How could it be Shen Shiyi.
"Although I don't want a daughter yet, I don't mind you calling me dad."
Shen Shiyi spoke lightly. Compared with everyone's emotional fluctuations, she seemed exceptionally calm.
When the situation reached a stalemate, Xu Miaomiao suddenly gripped her phone tightly and said in a loud voice, "Sister Shi Yi is really Master Fang Ye! It's even on the trending search!"
Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively checked their phones. The first trending search was: [Master Fang Ye reveals his face. It turns out he's a young woman in her early twenties. Her real name is Shen Shiyi. Her sister is also very beautiful!]
After a period of silence, everyone's acceptance began to slowly increase.
Zhong Tianba couldn't understand, "You...if you are that person, why would you come to this kind of variety show..."
"My life is not just about fortune-telling." Shen Shiyi's curled eyelashes swayed up and down with her eyelids.
Her explanation also resonated with everyone. The master is so powerful and is always looking for more different versions of himself. How can they stop here!
"That Shen Shiyi, oh, no, it's the master who asked me to cut in line someday and give him a fortune."
Zhong Tianba was a little shy. Although he didn't believe in these things, he felt that it would be so glorious to be able to have a fortune told by a master who was not even qualified for the position!
"Next time for sure." Shen Shiyi laughed softly.
Fans in the live broadcast room all typed: [When is the next time? ]
Shen Shiyi turned around and glanced at the silent Jiang Rourou, "Are you still okay?"
"I..." Jiang Rourou clenched her hands tightly together. This was the market price, so she couldn't say it was expensive. But wouldn't it be embarrassing if she didn't count it at this time?
But ten million is undoubtedly a huge pressure for her.
If I had known that, she wouldn't have said she wanted to pay ten times the amount.
"She can't afford it. Forget it." Zhong Tianba spoke up for his partner.
However, his straightforward statement undoubtedly made Jiang Rourou feel embarrassed. "I calculate! It's just 10 million, a mere... a small amount of money."
"Sister Rourou, you'd better not be so stubborn. If you don't count, Sister Shiyi will understand."
Xu Miaomiao's kind nature kicked in again. She really couldn't bear to see Jiang Rourou make a decision she would regret because of an impulse.
However, at this time, her kindness seemed like a mockery to Jiang Rourou.
Her face flushed red, and she responded fiercely:
"None of your business. Ten million is just my monthly allowance. What qualifications do you have to look down on me? People like you probably won't be able to earn ten million in your entire life!"
"I don't look down on you, I just... Sister Rourou, I'm not very good at speaking. If I've offended you in any way, I apologize, but I absolutely have no ill intentions."
Xu Miaomiao spoke hurriedly and apologized humbly.
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