The connection ended, and everyone's eyes returned to the live broadcast.
"Ah come come come, it's finally the main event of the day."
"It feels just like writing a novel, the cool points are dense, one ring after another."
"Wooooooooo, although the feedback is also wonderful, but I still super like to see Die Die anchor online to catch the mistress to catch the bad guys, the justice of this world let Die Die to maintain it."
"Why is there such a perfect girl like Die Die in the world, I simply can't think of any other man in this world who can match her!"
Fans who had stayed in Xiang Evening's live broadcast room for a long time would be involuntarily mesmerized by Xiang Evening's airy fortune-telling appearance and become a qualified Dish Blow Blow.
In the live broadcast of the people of the combined efforts of the blowing, to the evening feel waist does not hurt, legs are not sour, climbing stairs can also be a breath of air to the top.
Rushing this breath, she felt that living to a long life with this body was not a problem at all.
The two extreme environments created by suppressive education and encouraging upbringing could really make people grow into completely different molds. Of course, these couldn't change much for Xiang Lian, whose character had already been formed, but it was really crucial for the children whose values and character had yet to be formed.
"Ahem, everyone, don't praise, I know my excellence." Xiang Lian coughed and cleared her throat, taking everyone's compliments at face value.
"It's not too early now, the live broadcast has started for three and a half hours, I'm considered to be working overtime ah, it's a pity that there's no overtime pay." To the evening feel very pity, just think of the netizens rewarded gift draw Cheng is their own, as if the social animal overtime resentment is also gone.
As usual, it was still drawn once in a pool of three hundred prizes, and now there were only two hundred spots left in the pool, making the fans waiting for luck to come their way in the live broadcasting room each with red eyes.
Why didn't you reward yourself in the first place, not just a thousand dollars!
Now it's good, and the millions of fans in the live broadcast room to grab? Is there any hope in this life?
Xiang Lian picked a netizen named AAA Car Wash Xiao Zhao from the prize pool.
"Wow, with this net name, it's for sure a businessman."
"HHH, this is indeed, my girlfriend who does gardening has the name AAA Little Girl Who Sells Flowers on someone else's friends list."
The video was connected, it was an ordinary looking, but the person was enthusiastic and cheerful, after connecting the video also excitedly pointed at himself again and again to confirm, "Die Die anchor, is it me is it me? I am your iron powder ah, ah ah ah, today is finally my turn, when the thousand dollars to spend a good wit, this investment absolute absolute!"
"So envious, brother!"
"I also sour, really want to give the first question anchor me a slap, now regret is useless."
"Who does not regret ah, damn, intestines are destroyed green, can meet such a spiritual master, simply ancestral tomb have to burn incense."
"Aiming for good fortune and avoiding bad luck, if you put it in the ancient times, you can even enjoy the Imperial Temple."
After Xiang Wan and Zhao Bing succeeded in connecting, quietly waiting for his happy energy to pass, Zhao Bing also knew that he was out of line, originally a little embarrassed, but saw Die Die anchor did not rush, but smiling and waiting for him, the heart could not help but slow down, scratched his head: "Hello anchor, I actually have nothing to calculate, you see this trigrams might as well let the needy people it. "
"Crap! What is this, what you want you can't get, what you get you don't cherish? Brothers like this, I spend fifty thousand dollars to buy you this fortune-telling quota, I really need it!"
"So far the transfer of fortune-telling quota this thing has not happened ah, from this car wash small Zhao hands will create the first case?"
"Even if the transfer and our ordinary people have nothing to do ah, you may wish to think about, anchor this more than a few million people live in the room do not know how many rich people are hidden, rich people do not believe in feng shui like this? Especially the anchor fortune-telling such accurate master, her fortune-telling quota high and low also have to start a live auction online."
"You don't say you don't say you don't say you really don't say, right ah! Even if it's transferred, and we don't have money, we have no chance!"
"Don't be so pessimistic, the big families of the upper class all have their own fixed feng shui masters, and the feng shui masters behind the scenes are all enshrined, and don't go out easily. For them, our anchor may still be a wild origin, not recognized by the orthodox!"
"Hahaha, the anchor is from the wild? Not orthodox? Simply laugh to death, I can't think of anyone in this world who dares to compete with her besides the anchor."
"The anchor is just embellished and hung, no rebuttals accepted!"
Zhao Bing originally had good intentions, but he didn't expect that transferring a fortune telling quota could still cause all these things, and couldn't help but look to Xiang Evening for help.
To the evening a slight smile: "Into my live room was selected by the fate of the people, since it came, then even a fortune-telling and then go."
Zhao Bing is also riding a tiger now, and can only respond, "Okay, okay."
"He he he, he even looks a little embarrassed."
"Butterfly Anchor is telling his fortune ah, he's surprisingly still embarrassed?"
"Gosh, please forgive me for not being able to empathize with him, if Die Die Anchor is giving me a fortune telling, even if it's an eight o'clock bloody farce disgrace, I have to be an understanding person instead of a confused ghost."
Xiang Xiang looked at Zhao Bing in front of the screen and said, "Tell me which aspect you plan to count?"
Zhao Bing's face turned a little red, and his seemingly straightforward character was also a little squirmy at this point.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were sending out pop-ups again, "Here it comes again, the last time I saw a boy like this was still a deep sea fish!"
"The first victim was reached, I wonder if Xiao Zhao will be spared."
"It's unlikely, is there something strange in this world every second?"
Zhao Bing ignored the pop-ups in the live broadcast, "Anchor, count my marriage then."
"Sure enough!"
"Hey, it's hard for a hero to get past a beauty!"
"Heroes can't even get past it, let alone us ordinary people."
Xiang evening carefully looked at Zhao Bing's face, some laughed and laughed, his head felt a sudden pain, all day long this is what strange things ah.
Zhao Bing looked at the anchor's sudden frown and his heart trembled: "Lord, anchor, what do you see?"
"You and your fiancée married your son, both parents met last month have already set a date to get married at the end of this month, right?" Toward the evening asked.
The fans of Zhuang Zhou Meng Die's live broadcast were now immune to the anchor's ability to calculate so well, and only looked at Xiao Zhao as if seeking confirmation, waiting for his shock.
Zhao Bing indeed had the same look of surprise on his face as everyone involved, as if he was saying again how did you know so well, Anchor!
Whether it was the fans in the live broadcast room or Xiang Lian, they all said that Xiao Zhao's doubt was just a small scene, and the next one was the main event.
"Right!" Xiao Zhao's reply was loud and clear, his gaze carried caution, and his humble tone carried some hint of pleading, "Anchor, there shouldn't be any problems with my wedding, right?"