Chapter 20 Risks and opportunities coexist
Pei Anzhu ignored the barrages in the live broadcast room and continued:
“Madam, your life is destined to be smooth and smooth. If nothing happens, your family of four will be safe and smooth for the rest of your life.”
“You and your husband will work together to support and accompany you until old age, and your children will make achievements in the fields they like.”
“It’s just that…”
【An unexpected encounter】I was originally very happy that I had a good life, but when I heard Pei Anzhu's words, I turned around and my heart suddenly lifted:
“Just what?”
"It's just that I'm talking about a situation where there is no accident." Pei Anzhu said, "Obviously, there is an accident in your family now, and it's your husband. Can you show me your husband's photo or horoscope? ?”
“Convenient, convenient.” [Encounter by Chance] nodded repeatedly and quickly showed it to her.
Pei Anzhu looked at the man's face, calculated it based on his birth date, and suddenly smiled:
“Madam, your husband is experiencing something that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. He is deeply troubled by it and is very anxious about it.”
"But he didn't tell you because he didn't want you to worry, which is why you felt that he was hiding something from you."
"However, the things he encountered, whether they are big or small, are both risks and opportunities. If handled properly, your family will go further."
"What if it can't be handled well?" [Encounter by Chance] asked anxiously.
"If you don't handle it well, your whole family may be harmed. This is not a matter of a couple quarreling or a marriage breaking up. It may endanger your life." Pei Anzhu's face became serious.
【Meet by chance】I immediately became nervous:
“Then is there a way to solve this matter? Qingzhu Immortal Lord, can you help us?”
"Okay." Pei Anzhu nodded, "But the thousand yuan you paid is just a fortune. Ask me to pay for it, which is another price."
“No problem.” [Meet by chance] He agreed without any shortage of money, “As long as you can help solve this matter, no matter how much money you have, it doesn’t matter.”
"Okay, send me your contact information and address in a private message. I will come to you after I finish calculating today's third hexagram." Pei Anzhu said.
I was in a hurry to send a message.
But the barrage is boiling again:
—Anchor is really a mudslide in the live broadcast industry!
—Other anchors want money, but don’t want to give people the impression of cutting leeks to make money, but Qingzhu Xianjun almost has the words “I want money” engraved on his forehead!
—Hahaha, I also discovered it. Regardless of whether she is a liar or not, at least she did it openly!
—Fortunately, I am poor and I don’t have “another price” [laughing and crying]!
——It’s so funny, why do some people still suspect that the anchor is a liar? The police station even posted on Weibo to thank her for helping catch the criminal!
—Don’t take things seriously upstairs, we are just joking~!
…
Pei Anzhu received a private message from [Encounter by chance]. After the two agreed to meet offline, they hung up the video.
Although the viewers in the live broadcast room are scratching their heads, this matter is obviously not something that can be solved by live broadcast.
So, they could only suppress their curiosity about this matter and continue to watch today's third and final hexagram.
***
The first two hexagrams took a bit long, and it is already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Pei Anzhu made some calculations and realized that the third destined person did not appear so quickly, so she said to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
“I’ll have a meal first and then continue the live broadcast later.”
What she calls eating is actually just some solid food to fill her belly.
After all, she is still live broadcasting and has no time to cook alone. When she sat back in front of the computer with two slices of bread and a bottle of milk, she saw that the screen was filled with messages from the audience.
Pei Anzhu thought to himself that there was nothing important to do at the moment anyway, so he chatted with the audience and answered their questions while eating, which was considered an interaction.
She is now a signed official anchor. She needs to increase her fan stickiness and bring greater traffic and revenue to the platform, so that Cui Yun’s S-level contract is not in vain.
—Anchor, can you eat in front of the camera? We want to see what you're eating!
“Milk and bread, very common brands, sold in supermarkets.” Pei Anzhu raised the things in his hand and shook them in front of the camera.
—If you eat the same thing as the anchor, will you also have the ability of the anchor to predict the future?
"What are you thinking about? You still breathe the same air as the Führer. Could it be that you are also the Führer?"
—The anchor calls himself Immortal Lord, so why does Immortal Lord still need to eat?
“Everyone has to eat, but you definitely don’t need to, because you are not a human. After all, you call yourself [The Invincible Thunderbolt Dragonfly], so you must eat flies and mosquitoes, right?”
—Anchor, you make so much money from live broadcasting, can you donate some to me? I am very poor and want to switch to a better phone with higher pixels.
“This is the first time I have seen such a confident and confident person. By the way, why do you need a mobile phone with such high pixels? Do you still think you are ugly and not clear enough?”
—Anchor, aren’t you afraid of driving away the audience? You should please us and obey us now. After all, you rely on our rewards for your income. We are your food, clothing, and parents!
“You are really an old woman who got under the covers and made me laugh. You don’t have a single fan base, but you still have the nerve to call yourself my food and clothing parent? And you still please and obey you? The old lady drinks gruel, which is shameless and obscene!”
…
Pei Anzhu has always been a person who respects me a foot and I respect others a foot.
The one who speaks well on the barrage, her gentle voice is like the spring breeze blowing on her face, she looks like a fairy who is free from the world and loves all living beings.
The barrage is full of yin and yang, her breath is fragrant, and her mouth is like a sharp sword, which is bound to make the other party angry and speechless.
So, she finished the meal while switching between these two emotions.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the third destined person appeared—
The other party’s nickname is [Adventurer Xiaoying], and she seems to be a middle-aged and passionate person. She rewarded Pei Anzhu with a sea-view villa, and then immediately typed in the live broadcast room:
“Anchor! Help! Help! Help!”
She used bold red fonts for these three words of help. The bright red exclamation mark was like an ominous omen, indicating that the other party was in danger.
Pei Anzhu frowned and took the lead in initiating the video link, and the other party quickly connected:
"Qingzhu Immortal Lord! Help! Please save us!"
"Resentment!" Pei Anzhu looked solemn, "Why is there such deep resentment around you? Where are you now?"
“In…in the haunted house.”
[Adventurer Xiaoying] huddled in a corner, shivering.
Looking at the background in her video, it looks like it’s in a very old place. The walls behind her are mottled, and dust is falling from the top of her head.
She briefly told what happened in a trembling and panicked tone:
“We are students from the Adventure Club of Pingcheng F University. We were doing team building today. A senior student suggested that we go on an adventure to the famous Haunted Mansion.”
“Six of us came here, but now they are all gone.”
“I’ve been looking for it for a long time, but I seem to be the only one in the house. I have no choice. I remembered that I’d seen your live broadcast before, so I decided to give it a try..."
(End of this chapter)