I Rule Fortune-Telling Livestreams-Chapter 122: Mr. Poseur
Zhou Lun took a deep breath, composed himself, and then passionately sang and danced on stage amid the cheers of his fans.
Meanwhile, Shen Zhiyao’s fans, who had been harassed by the haters for so long, finally felt a rush of vindication:
[That’s our streamer! You’re magnificent! A total badass! For the rest of my life, I’ll go crazy for you, lose my mind for you, and bang my head against a wall for you!]
[You said it, sis above! Say it louder for the people in the back! Love to hear it!]
[And to think I used to like Zhou Lun’s dancing. Turns out he’s a piece of trash, conspiring with his fans to screw over our streamer!]
[So what if she was right? The music that started playing was our Zhou Lun’s song. The equipment just malfunctioned later, and that’s why he had to sing "Ai Ni"!]
[Exactly, you just made a lucky guess. What’s there to be so proud of!]
[I think it was a guess too. The song just happened to switch, nothing to be smug about!]
Xiao Zhou de Lunzi typed angrily, "You just got lucky, what’s there to be so proud of!"
With that, Xiao Zhou de Lunzi disconnected and disappeared from the screen.
Wei Aizhou Lun was about to disconnect as well when Shen Zhiyao offered a considerate reminder, "Don’t forget to pay the divination fee."
But from the very beginning, she had felt Shen Zhiyao’s prediction was inaccurate and had no intention of paying the divination fee. Besides, she couldn’t afford it.
Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she didn’t dare to answer the question directly.
Shen Zhiyao added, "Don’t even think about backing out. I know where your school is."
Wei Aizhou Lun talked a big game, but she was actually a coward. She was terrified this would get back to her school and she would be expelled.
Wei Aizhou Lun quickly said, "I’ll pay! I’ll pay! I’ll pay! Just don’t come to my school. But... it might be a couple of days... My dad is transferring me 15,000 yuan in a few days, I’ll definitely give it to you then..."
Shen Zhiyao said, "You won’t need a couple of days. You’ll have the money in a little while. If you break your promise, I’ll come find you on Taiping Road!"
Taiping Road was where the main gate of Wei Aizhou Lun’s school was located, so Shen Zhiyao really did know where she was.
Wei Aizhou Lun was startled and quickly left the livestream.
The moment she exited, she called her father, crying.
The person on the other end spoke first.
"Sweetheart, your mother fell and got injured on her way to borrow money for you. We need 3,000 yuan just to get her admitted to the hospital. I can only transfer you three thousand. Can you just get a regular phone for now?"
’Only three thousand!?’
Wei Aizhou Lun felt a pang of disappointment. Three thousand yuan wasn’t nearly enough to buy the phone endorsed by Zhou Lun.
But on second thought, she remembered Shen Zhiyao’s words, and a chill went down her spine.
So, she reluctantly said, "Fine, three thousand is okay, I guess!"
Her mother had broken her leg trying to borrow money for her, yet throughout the entire phone call, she never once asked about her mother’s condition.
After receiving the transfer from her father, Wei Aizhou Lun sighed deeply. ’What a shame. This isn’t even enough for a new phone. If I could, I’d rather not pay the divination fee and buy the phone my idol endorses to boost his popularity!’
In the end, she grudgingly transferred the money to Shen Zhiyao.
Meanwhile, her father, far away in the mountains, was heartbroken after hanging up the phone.
He just couldn’t understand how his sweet, adorable daughter had turned into this. Every time she called, it was only to ask for money, showing no concern for her family whatsoever.
「The next day.」
A nurse came over and said, "Bed 31, the hospital just received a transfer of 4,000 yuan. Was that from one of your relatives?"
The man was stunned. ’A four-thousand-yuan transfer? Could it have been from my daughter?’
But when he thought about it, it didn’t seem right. His daughter didn’t know the hospital’s account number, let alone which hospital they were in.
’Then... who sent such a large sum of money?’
「Rewind to the livestream from the day before.」
A thousand yuan was nothing to the current Shen Zhiyao.
Besides doing free divinations on the first and fifteenth of the lunar month, she would also generously waive the divination fee when she encountered someone poor.
The only reason she insisted on the fee from Wei Aizhou Lun was because the girl came from a poor family yet was blindly leeching off them. She was selfish, self-serving, and utterly disrespectful.
Anyone could see that such a person was contemptible.
With the first divination finished and the second about to begin, Shen Zhiyao remained firm on that fee. She simply wanted to teach a lesson to this person who was blindly bleeding her parents dry.
After receiving the divination fee, Shen Zhiyao began the second reading.
Perhaps because there were too many haters in the livestream, the second draw also connected her with a hater.
The hater’s username was "Sissy."
"Let me just say this first! I’m not here to target anyone specifically. I just don’t like people who are too fake."
Sissy was a tall, thin man with heavy makeup on his delicate features. He spoke in an effeminate tone and periodically struck cute poses.
"Who do you think you are? Do you have any idea how heartbroken I am? After the last season of *Qing Qing Wo Wo* ended, I waited so long for the second season, only to find out someone got in through the back door!"
"Let me tell you, don’t think that just because you..."
Shen Zhiyao cut him off without ceremony. "If you want a divination, get on with it!"
Sissy rolled his eyes. "Can’t you see I’m talking? Didn’t your mother ever teach you that it’s rude to interrupt people?"
"Get a reading, or I’m kicking you out!"
"Fine, fine, fine! I’ll get one. I was just kidding with you."
"Let’s see, what should I ask!" He propped his head in his hands, wiggled his hips in a mock-cute way, and fluttered his eyelashes. "Hmm... what to ask... Oh! I know! Why don’t you predict the weather for the day the show *Qing Qing Wo Wo* premieres!"
[Are you serious? Are you sick in the head? The premiere date for *Qing Qing Wo Wo* hasn’t even been set yet, and you want our streamer to predict the weather on that day? You’re just here to make trouble, aren’t you?]
[Our streamer is still new to this production. How is she supposed to predict the weather?]
[Damn, what did our streamer ever do to you people? Why is every single one of you targeting her like this?]
[You call our streamer fake? Why don’t you take a piss and look at your own reflection!]
[Yeah, seriously! I’ve been watching for ages and I still can’t tell if you’re a man or a woman! What are you, a ladyboy?!]
[Get the hell out of here! The moment I saw you, I almost puked up last night’s dinner!]
Sissy’s face immediately fell. He put on a pitiful expression for the camera and said in a whiny, effeminate voice, "Oh, my! How can you be so crude! I’m a girl, you can’t talk to me like that! Boo-hoo-hoo, you’re all so mean! So mean! You’re all bullying me!"
"You want a weather prediction, right? Fine, I’ll give you one. On the day filming begins, there will be a hailstorm and heavy rain. The production will be forced to stop broadcasting," Shen Zhiyao stated, delivering the result of the divination swiftly.
"Alright, the divination is done. You can pay the fee now."
Sissy laughed. "Who knows if your prediction is accurate or not? Didn’t you say we only pay if it’s accurate? I don’t know if it’s accurate yet, and you want me to cough up the money?"
"You’ll know if it’s accurate in a few days. It’s true that in my streams, you can pay after it’s proven correct. But you’re different!"
Sissy asked, "How am I different?"
Shen Zhiyao replied, "Because you never intended to pay in the first place!"
Sissy had just been there to join the commotion, stir up some trouble for Shen Zhiyao, and have a little fun.
How dare that woman Shen Zhiyao be so beautiful and get to be on a variety show with his idol? He had come over in a fit of jealousy!
He never had any intention of paying the divination fee. After all, they were separated by the internet, and Shen Zhiyao couldn’t track him down. His plan was to leave as soon as the reading was over, and later he could even twist the facts and deny he ever got a reading from her.
He just never expected his plan to be seen through so quickly.







