The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 52 - 49: Don’t Go Home After Collecting the Clothes
After Qin Zhao had donated all her savings, she realized she had turned down many offers and had no source of inco, so she started a livestream.
[Paid fortune-telling, only for the destined ones]
She had a studio at the company, and she had Su Xiaotong make her a sign to display in the livestreaming room.
As a result, after a whole afternoon of livestreaming, there was hardly any popularity, and the few who stumbled into her stream couldn’t help but mock Qin Zhao, saying she was crazy for money.
[Soone’s acting up again, isn’t she trying to scam people?]
[Paid fortune-telling, clearly just wants to scam for tips.]
[I downloaded an anti-fraud app, Qin Zhao you trash won’t scam !]
[Now even celebrities are starting to scam money, it’s unstoppable!]
Although these were all mockeries, by evening, the number of people in the livestream gradually increased, and so were curiously tempted to try.
[Dancing in the Toilet: Can you calculate my romantic fortunes? When will I find a girlfriend?]
A fan sent this ssage and even shared his eight characters of birth ti.
Qin Zhao lazily lifted her eyelids, "Tomorrow afternoon."
[Dancing in the Toilet: Aren’t you being too casual?]
"If it cos true, rember to tip a carnival, that’s the fee for fortune-telling."
[Dancing in the Toilet: Haha, if I tip you, I’m an idiot.]
[Clearly just bluffing, how can you think about finding a girlfriend today and get one tomorrow?]
[I’m dying of laughter, does Qin Zhao have a brain problem?]
[Dancing in the Toilet: I can’t believe I let her do it, I laughed at myself. If I really get a girlfriend tomorrow afternoon, I will livestream dancing in the bathroom!]
[Hahaha, definitely won’t find one, but I really want to see you dance in the toilet.]
[Such an interesting event, it seems we won’t be able to see it, why don’t you dance one today?]
Suddenly, the chat in the livestream lit up, and Qin Zhao rembered the nickna of that fan.
"Rember what you said, I’ll be watching your livestream tomorrow night."
Qin Zhao followed that fan, who was the only one in her previously empty follower list who wanted to "dance in the bathroom."
[Can’t stop laughing girls, Qin Zhao actually thinks she can tell fortunes.]
[Oh man, today’s performance was quite skilled, felt like she really could tell fortunes for a second there.]
[Hahahaha what if she’s wrong? Qin Zhao dancing in the bathroom?]
At that mont, the screen split in two, adding another host.
When Qin Zhao had hit follow earlier, she accidentally connected their microphones.
"Wow, connected to a female celebrity! Sister, are all you female celebrities this beautiful?"
The other person was a well-known female ga strear called Little ow ow, with a very cute voice.
Although Qin Zhao had many controversies, her face was definitely a crowd-puller.
She stared at Little ow ow for a while and asked her, "Want a fortune told?"
"Huh? Tell what?"
Little ow ow looked baffled.
Qin Zhao pointed to the sign behind her, "I’m not a female celebrity, I’m a fortune-telling strear."
Little ow ow couldn’t help but laugh, "Then sister, please tell my fortune."
"Your Life Palace is surrounded by dark qi, and blood on reaches the sky; you might encounter danger tonight."
Little ow ow blinked, sowhat awkwardly, "Sister, everyone who knows knows that I will be streaming until two o’clock in the morning, I won’t go out, how can I possibly be in danger."
"In Nancheng, where you are, it will rain in half an hour. After you finish collecting clothes on the balcony, don’t go back inside, call the police directly and let them co to arrest the criminal."
After Qin Zhao spoke, there was suddenly a rumble of thunder from Little ow ow’s side.
Little ow ow’s expression gradually changed, filled with many doubts.
How could Qin Zhao precisely predict the rain half an hour in advance?
The weather forecast isn’t even that accurate!
And how would Qin Zhao know she lives in a rental with a shared balcony, needing to go outside to get her clothes?
[Hahaha, speaking so seriously, but it’s actually all nonsense.]
[Is that all? I can say that too, okay?]
Because Little ow ow was quite popular, there were more and more comnts flying, but nobody believed Qin Zhao’s words.
Until, after a clap of thunder, the sounds of thunder continued from Little ow ow’s side.
[OMG? Is it really going to rain?]
[Little ow ow is in Nancheng, a lot of people know, and if you check the weather forecast, you’d know the weather there isn’t great.]
[I’m not leaving today, I’ll sit tight here; I want to see what danger affects my Miao Miao!]
Their dual-streaming ended, and Qin Zhao continued yawning in her livestream room out of boredom.
Today, she also received a few comnts asking for her to tell fortunes, but Qin Zhao didn’t oblige.
They were all irrelevant matters, and she wasn’t interested.
Toilet disco and the situation with a Little ow ow were rather unique, so Qin Zhao did a reading for them.
In Little ow ow’s livestream, she was chatting with her fans and playing gas at the sa ti. As they talked more, she naturally forgot about what Qin Zhao had said.
The thunder grew louder.
Before long, sounds of torrential rain filled the ear.
"Really raining now, babes! I’m gonna grab my laundry! Wait up!"
Little ow ow left her stream running and asked her viewers not to report her, then quickly dashed out to grab her clothes.
After Qin Zhao had spoken, she’d initially wanted to collect her laundry, but because the stream was already live, it wasn’t good to step away just like that. Now that it was raining so heavily, she had no choice.
Living alone in the outdoors, Little ow ow was quite vigilant. Even going out for her laundry, she rembered to double lock the door.
However, not long after she left, the viewers in the livestream saw soone unlock her door from outside with a key!
Everyone thought it was Little ow ow returning, but instead a sowhat overweight man entered, with ssy hair and small eyes, not looking like a good person at all!
They saw him carefully close the door and then hide in a blind spot near the wardrobe.
[Damn, who is this guy?]
[Definitely not a friend of Little ow ow, she lives alone! Could he be a bad guy?]
[Why does he have a key? Miao Miao, don’t co back! Run away!]
[Can any of you contact her? Tell her to run, this is definitely a bad guy!]
[Damn, her phone is on the table; she didn’t take it. How can we contact her!]
[Ahhh, I’m freaking out! What to do, what to do! This man barged into a girl’s ho, clearly not up to anything good, everyone help save Miao Miao!]
[Does Qin Zhao really tell fortunes? She just said Miao Miao was in danger tonight.]
[Hope Miao Miao rembers what Qin Zhao said, that after collecting her clothes, to not return ho but to imdiately dial ergency!]
Viewers on the other end of the computer were extrely nervous.
At that mont, on the balcony, Little ow ow finally collected all her clothes but was completely drenched.
Holding the clothes, just as she was about to step off the balcony, she suddenly rembered Qin Zhao’s words.
"After collecting your clothes from the balcony, don’t go ho, call the ergency number right away and have the police co capture the criminal."
She couldn’t help but pause, feeling uneasy.
Why would there be a criminal in her ho?
Could Qin Zhao actually tell fortunes?
Being cautious by nature, although Little ow ow didn’t understand why a criminal would invade her ho, she decided to play it safe and call the police.
If the police ca and found no criminal, no harm done.
But if they really did find one, and she went back like that, it would be disastrous!
But, upon checking her pocket, she realized she didn’t bring her phone out!
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