Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 163 - 136: There’s a Ghost in the Livestream
Tian Peng had never watched Mu Yunchu’s livestream.
But as someone who often browses hot searches on Weibo, he was very familiar with the name of this livestream room.
Ever since Mu Yunchu started livestreaming, it had made it to the top three of the hot searches several times.
He would click in and watch for a while each time, leaving a deep impression of the name.
Of course, a big part of the reason was also that he himself was a firm believer in ghosts.
He had always believed there were ghosts in the world from a young age.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became somewhat excited, rummaging through the drawer for a while before finding a photo from long ago when they went hiking together.
He then handed it to Mu Yunchu to look at.
"Is this the person you just saw?"
"Did he tell you the password to the bank card?"
Netizens did not know the reason behind it.
But Mu Yunchu nodded first.
"That brat, he came back and didn’t even speak to me."
"How is he? Is he okay?"
Because he always believed in the existence of ghosts, he accepted the fact quickly when he learned that his good friend had just come by.
Mu Yunchu thought for a moment and said with a deeper meaning, "He’s okay."
"But the clothes he’s wearing are a bit small."
Tian Peng showed an embarrassed expression.
Apparently, he also knew that the clothing size he burned wasn’t quite right.
"I originally wanted to send him a few more pieces, but I’ve been working overtime these past few days, staying up until dawn."
"He doesn’t blame you," Mu Yunchu said.
"What else did he say?" Tian Peng asked urgently.
"He said that with this money, buying a house should be much easier for you."
Although the two weren’t in the same city, housing prices in Qinghe and Shangjing were astronomically high.
People like them, who came from small places without family support, had to work a hundred times harder to buy a house in their lifetime.
Even with constant overtime, late nights, and losing hair, they wouldn’t dare to quit easily.
Tian Peng’s eyes moistened instantly. Thinking about so many people watching him, he quickly sniffed and pretended with the words, "Such a strong wind, it’s hurting my eyes."
He pretended to get up to close the window, took off his glasses, and wiped his eyes.
A few seconds later, he sat back down.
But his eyes were still red.
Soon someone noticed.
[Is big brother crying? Could he be too moved?!]
[Who wouldn’t be moved, suddenly getting so much money out of the blue? Whoever it happens to would cry!]
[I suddenly realize something doesn’t quite add up, I don’t know if I’m being too sensitive...]
[The two people are in the same room, couldn’t the fateful person just tell his brother the password directly? Why did he need the streamer to pass it on???]
One sentence could have cleared it up, now it requires spending an extra thousand to communicate.
[!!!]
[Does this mean, due to some irresistible reason, the fateful person and his brother can’t communicate like normal people, or even... can’t see each other?]
[???]
[Oh my... I have a thought. If you think carefully about the conversation between the three of them, it’s really strange. So strange that I think if the fateful person just appeared as a ghost, everything could make sense.]
[???]
This speculation seemed to unlock many people’s trains of thought completely.
After all, the idea of a ghost appearing in the livestream was too bizarre, so no one had thought in this direction.
But now that it was said, netizens realized it really made sense.
[This also explains why that fateful person directly asked what conclusions were drawn about their reincarnation!]
[And their money! Under what circumstances would a living person hand over all their assets to others, either going to a monastery or ’going home’.]
After speculating that a ghost had appeared in the livestream and communicated with them, a layer of goosebumps rose on many.
They wanted to ask Mu Yunchu, but she completely dodged the question.
She even said goodbye and went offline.
"Today’s three fortunes are over, see you next time on the livestream."
This left netizens feeling very helpless, so they quickly turned to discussing on the super topics on Weibo if what they had just seen was a ghost.
The outcome was, Mu Yunchu’s livestream room again hung on the second hot search for half a day.
While the third hot search was the list of contestants advancing from the semifinals of the talent show.
Jiang Ci, the fateful person who had their fortune told just days ago by Mu Yunchu, was prominently on the list.
Since the livestream, he participated in the talent show and found his direction.
Although these days, due to systematic learning of vocals and dance, the pressure from scheduled performances was very high.
But as long as he remembered the face that once told him his future was limitless, he felt he could get through anything.
Now having passed the semifinals, at least he had a chance to debut.
Of course, if he could, he still wanted to win a championship to show Mu Yunchu.
As he had not debuted yet and was still a contestant, Jiang Ci’s Weibo followers weren’t particularly many.
Whenever he posted something, there were only a few scattered replies, which he could manage to respond to.
Having lost his momentum before, he especially cherished his fans who liked him, wanting them to feel his sincerity.
But having replied to many, he didn’t notice the commotion next to him for a while.
"Move, move, don’t stay here..."
"Go to the side quickly..."
When he snapped back, hearing the voice urging people to move, he wanted to look up, but was already pushed to the ground.
"Ah..."
With his wrist steadying his body, he felt a sharp pain.
Not having time to see the wound on his hand, he looked towards the person who pushed him and was stunned.
The one who pushed him was staff.
To be precise, they weren’t pushing only him, but everyone in the way on this path.
It was just because he didn’t move out of the way in time that this happened.
And when he looked up, the woman surrounded by staff in the center also turned her head. Jiang Ci, having never seen a big star in person, was dumbfounded as their eyes met in mid-air.
She was the most popular female celebrity at the moment, winning numerous awards with her outstanding acting skills and excellent looks.
Just a few days ago, she had won both this year’s Best Actress and Best Television Actress, becoming the youngest Grand Slam winner in the history of the entertainment industry.
Almost everyone on the streets knew who she was.
The impatience in her eyes paused when she saw Jiang Ci’s appearance.
Then she raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, changed direction, and walked towards him.
She came over with dozens of staff members, not knowing what she intended to do, and not daring to ask, they could only watch curiously from the side.
As she got closer and closer, she stopped less than half a meter in front of Jiang Ci.
She slowly squatted down halfway.
"I’m sorry, my staff were a bit hasty and pushed you."
Her voice was gentle, with the poise unique to a thirty-year-old woman, as she reached out, wanting to help Jiang Ci up.
The latter’s brain was completely in a daze, reacting almost instinctively.
He did not expect such a big star to be so friendly.
Nor did he expect the two would have physical contact.
"Are you also one of the contestants this time?"
She tilted her head to look at the name on Jiang Ci’s clothing, smiling as she repeated the name, "Jiang Ci."
Then, as if thinking of something happy, her smile grew bigger.
"Good luck in the competition. I believe you can achieve great results."
She turned and left without any hesitation.
The staff beside Jiang Ci looked at him with changed expressions.
There was envy, shock, and blatant jealousy in them.
Only Jiang Ci frowned, clutching the paper that suddenly appeared in his hand, completely devoid of the previous excitement.
