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[My goodness, it’s actually Qin Yu!]
[He actually watches Master’s live streams too? And he even got drawn! This dream collaboration is truly unexpected, hahaha!]
[The live stream suddenly got interesting! You know, Qin Yu and Young Master hang out in the sa circles. There were even paparazzi rumors before about a feud between them. Now they’ve directly bumped into each other, talk about enemies on a narrow road!]
Following the pattern that fated individuals are bound to be unlucky, Qin Yu was probably about to make a fool of himself. He might even see his acting career end today. After all, the number of "legal-case celebrities" sent to jail via this live stream wasn’t small. Netizens loved a good spectacle and weren’t afraid to stir things up. For a mont, the assistant could barely keep up with moderating the comnts. This situation, where a fated individual was recognized by netizens, had never happened before.
"Little Big Brother, may I ask what you’d like to divine?" Yao Yao also beca curious. Judging by the netizens’ reactions, he was likely in the sa profession as her Seventh Brother. She didn’t press further but proceeded with her usual routine.
This, however, piqued Qin Yu’s interest. He watched as her pretty, thin lips curled into a slight smile, and she slowly said, "I don’t really have anything I want divined."
"However, I heard from the netizens in the live stream that Master, your divinations are very accurate."
"How about this: you directly do a face reading, say whatever you see, and I’ll see if it’s really that magical!"
Once these words were out, the netizens in the live stream were sowhat stunned. Qin Yu’s tone didn’t sound like soone seeking a fortune-telling; it sounded more like he was here to crash the party! After all, when normal people ca for a fortune-telling, didn’t they all address her respectfully as "Master"? Since when was fortune-telling evaluated on whether it was "magical"?
"You, surnad Qin! Don’t you bully my little sister just because she’s young! If you dare to be sarcastic again, I’ll co over and smash your head in after this stream ends!"
The first to react wasn’t soone else, but Gu Yu, sitting right beside Yao Yao. He completely disregarded any notion of maintaining face as a fellow entertainer and directly unmuted his mic. Gu Yu knew the rumors about his feud with Qin Yu were baseless; in reality, they got along well due to similar temperants and had beco friends privately. As good friends, they spoke much more freely with each other, saying whatever felt comfortable. This was also why outsiders thought their relationship was bad; after all, they hadn’t publicly acknowledged their friendship. Who wouldn’t misunderstand if two strangers spoke to each other in such a tone?
"Getting angry already? Tsk tsk tsk, how boring!" Seeing that the cat was out of the bag, Qin Yu didn’t continue joking. He turned and said to Yao Yao with a smile, "Yao Yao, I’m your brother’s friend. Co on, call ’Big Brother’ and let hear it."
This sudden reversal caught not only the netizens but also Yao Yao a bit off guard. She turned to look at her Seventh Brother. Although his expression wasn’t great, he still nodded. This was a tacit acknowledgnt of Qin Yu’s statent.
"Hello, Big Brother Yu!" After getting confirmation, Yao Yao no longer hesitated and called out to him.
Hearing the soft, sweet voice, the smile on Qin Yu’s face deepened. He imdiately sent gifts worth tens of thousands. "These are for you, little sister, for addressing as ’Big Brother’. When I get back in a few days, I’ll compensate you with sothing big."
Qin Yu said this magnanimously. Although he wasn’t born into a wealthy family, he earned his living through his own abilities, excelling in singing, dancing, film, and television within the entertainnt circle. Now in his early twenties, his net worth was already over a hundred million.
He hadn’t actually intended to get a face reading today. He was just scrolling through his phone during a break in filming. He clicked into the live stream when he saw it, and when the lottery link appeared, he couldn’t resist clicking it. Who knew it would be such a coincidence to draw himself? He got a mischievous idea for a mont, but unfortunately, Gu Yu didn’t play along. Otherwise, it would have been quite amusing to think about. He didn’t control his expression, and his look of regret imdiately amused the netizens.
[Holy crap, Young Master and Qin Yu are actually friends! I wonder which crazy paparazzi was spouting nonsense.]
[I thought there was going to be so big drama, but now, the fun is gone.]
[Since Qin Yu doesn’t count, hurry up and move on to the next one! Don’t waste ti!]
For netizens, the most important thing about watching a live stream was the entertainnt; they didn’t want to listen to chitchat. So netizens even felt this chance wasn’t exciting enough and shouldn’t count, demanding a redraw. Unfortunately, Yao Yao didn’t respond, so it was left at that.
"Okay, then I won’t delay your live stream any longer. I’ll hang up now." Qin Yu heard so commotion from the set; filming was probably about to resu. He slowly stood up, preparing to walk over. At his height of 186 cm, the video cara angle shifted, briefly showing a glimpse of the surroundings. Qin Yu didn’t notice this as he reached out to turn off the video.
But just then, Yao Yao, who had been demure before, suddenly spoke: "Wait a mont!"
"Hmm? Is there anything else?" Hearing her, Qin Yu’s hand, which was reaching for the pause button, stopped. He looked over, sowhat puzzled, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Big Brother, please adjust the cara angle. I want to see what’s in your left rear."
This sudden request left Qin Yu completely bewildered. But seeing Yao Yao’s serious expression, for so reason, his heart inexplicably sank. Compared to his inexperience, the netizens had seen much more. Hearing Yao Yao’s words, they instantly beca excited.
[Here it cos, here it cos! That familiar formula! Which esteed minister will quickly bring up the BGM?]
[As expected, no fated person who appears on this live stream can leave unscathed, hahaha!]
[Quick, quick, move the cara! Let see what’s going on!]
"Okay, I’ll adjust it. Just tell when I’m in the right position." Seeing the netizens’ comnts going wild like untad horses, the sense of unease in Qin Yu’s heart grew stronger. He swallowed and nodded in agreent.
He adjusted the cara according to Yao Yao’s request, and the view shifted accordingly.
"Stop, stop right there!" After a short while, Yao Yao tily called out to stop.
Qin Yu’s arm froze. He quickly focused his eyes on his phone and saw an additional figure in the fra. It was a man in his thirties, not very tall, about 1.7 ters. Perhaps due to indulgence, he showed clear signs of weight gain and wore black-frad glasses on his nose.
Qin Yu recognized him. It was the head of the costu and props departnt. Right now, he was in the rest area, and the place where he was resting was a room outside the props departnt. From Qin Yu’s previous position, he happened to be able to see inside.
"Is there a problem?" Qin Yu had thought there was so special situation, but it turned out to be just looking at the head of the costu departnt? He was sowhat puzzled. He dealt with the man every day and hadn’t noticed any problems!
He had often heard Gu Yu talk about how capable his little sister was, and he had been subtly influenced by it. But now? If she was really that capable, why would she suspect soone who couldn’t possibly have any issues?
Yao Yao didn’t know Qin Yu was doubting her. With the shift in perspective, she finally got a clear look at the man. Subsequently, her expression couldn’t help but turn grave. Because the man’s face no longer had any signs of life, which ant he had been dead for so ti!
And for a dead person to appear just like a normal living person was clearly beyond the scope of ordinary ghosts and spirits.
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