That staff member is specifically responsible for Shen Lingran's live broadcast room. The popularity and income of Shen Lingran's live broadcast room are directly related to his bonus and future.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to!"
Shen Lingran raised his lip: "Then next, you just listen to me. I will ask questions later, and you control the pen well. We want to create the effect of really summoning the Pen Fairy. The live broadcast room will definitely explode!"
The staff member was about to cry: "But I feel like I'm being manipulated. I can't move on my own at all."
"You were moving well just now, weren't you? I won't ask any complicated questions. You can just tick and cross, right?" Shen Lingran was a little impatient.
“I can’t do it…” The staff member tried to draw a check mark, but it didn’t move at all.
Shen Lingran lost his patience: "Okay, I can't count on you, don't move, I'll move myself!"
As he spoke, Shen Lingran turned on the microphone on him again.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, let me ask you, do my fairies like me? It's a tick, not a cross."
Just as Shen Lingran adjusted his posture, he saw that the pen had started to move and drew a very standard hook.
He glanced at the staff member opposite him.
Unexpectedly, although this person said no, his actions were quite efficient, which saved him a lot of trouble.
The staff looked shocked.
At this moment, Shen Lingran’s fans in the barrage were already boiling!
[Do I even need to ask this kind of question? How much does Brother Ling Ran distrust us fans?!]
[Our love for Brother Ling Ran is witnessed by the Pen Fairy. We only love Brother Ling Ran! ]
【Blessed are fans of Brother Ling Ran. Our love is witnessed by heaven and earth!】
In the hall of the old house, everyone was stunned by what had just happened.
Qing Huan remembered that Qiao Ruoxi understood this, so she leaned over and asked, "Ruoxi, did Chen Lingran really summon the Pen Fairy?"
Qiao Ruoxi nodded. "This summoning technique is similar to the sorcery of Fuqi, which uses possession to communicate with ghosts and gods in order to understand their intentions."
Qing Huan's eyes widened: "So, the Pen Fairy is real?"
Gu Xi covered the jade pendant on his chest and shrank back: "Will the Pen Fairy come looking for us?"
Qiao Ruoxi shook her head. "Whoever summoned me will be the one to come. However, as long as you don't have any greed and send it away peacefully, there's no danger to your life. At most, you might be a little unlucky. Of course, without professional guidance, ordinary people shouldn't try this lightly!"
Qing Huan shook her head like a rattle: "I will never try it."
"Me too." Gu Xi also kept shaking his head.
Yu Jinghe didn't say anything, but looked at Qiao Ruoxi with a complicated look.
While several people were chatting, the popularity of Shen Lingran's live broadcast room reached a new high, and the barrage of comments began to scroll wildly.
Shen Lingran asked the second question, and the Pen Fairy answered again.
He was asking whether this variety show could become a hit. This time, the Pen Fairy directly wrote a word. Although the font was not very good-looking, it could be recognized at a glance.
It’s the word “will”!
The director on the other end of the camera was grinning from ear to ear: "Come on, increase the traffic!"
Shen Lingran was also delighted. He was sure that the words were not written by him, but must have been written by the staff.
I didn't expect that this staff member had such ability. I underestimated him just now.
Shen Lingran raised the corners of his lips and asked the third question: "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, let me ask you, can I, Shen Lingran, become popular in the entertainment industry?"
After saying that, he winked at the staff.
The staff looked confused.
Why is Shen Lingran looking at him? Aren't these words all written by Shen Lingran? He can just write whatever he wants.
As the two looked at each other with their own thoughts, the pens began to move again.
The pen moved faster and faster, and actually wrote a row of words, still in the same font, and it was easy to recognize.
【Ask me questions again, and you'll pay the price.】
Shen Lingran turned off the microphone and glared at the staff: "What the hell are you doing? Is it so difficult to write the word '会'? You can't wait to get the effect, why do you have to get stuck at this critical moment?"
The staff member was also trembling, and asked back: "Third Master, didn't you write this?"
Shen Ling then felt a chill on his neck, and belatedly realized something.
"The words were not written by you?" He couldn't believe it, so he confirmed with the staff again.
The staff member was shocked: "I told you I can't move. I didn't write it. I thought it was you!"
Shen Lingran was like someone had poured cold water on him from head to toe, and was completely dumbfounded.
That leaves only one possibility.
He really summoned the Pen Fairy!
"Third Master, stop asking. Send the Pen Fairy away quickly. The popularity should be enough. I have a bad feeling."
Hearing the word "traffic", Shen Lingran's eyes flashed with desire.
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly: "Yes, now that the Pen Fairy has been summoned, why don't we make good use of it?"
The staff looked at Shen Lingran in front of them and suddenly felt extremely unfamiliar, even a little scary.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, tell me your price."
As soon as Shen Lingran finished speaking, the pen moved again and wrote two words.
Yang Qi
The staff was frightened and cried, and mustered up their last courage to persuade Shen Lingran: "Third Master, give up, this is going to cost you your life. If you're dead, what's the point of talking about becoming popular!"
Shen Lingran glared at the staff member warningly: "Hold the pen steady, if you want it, it's my Yang Qi, what are you afraid of!"
At this moment, the popularity of Shen Lingran's live broadcast room has reached its peak. Everyone is waiting for Shen Lingran's final choice and what will happen next.
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