The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Netizens who witnessed everything in the live broadcast room were extremely anxious:

[Vicious woman, don’t hurt the child! If anything happens, come to me! 】

[Anchor, where does Mengmeng live? I want to call the police, but I don’t know her address! 】

[No, I can't stand it anymore. I really want to jump over and kill that vicious woman! 】

[Anchor, anchor, quickly figure out where Mengmeng’s family lives. I have called the police and the police are asking me for my address! 】

Even Zhou Dongdong picked up the phone, preparing to call the police as soon as the anchor figured out the address of the cute little fairy.

Sang Feiwan did not say anything, but stretched out a finger to make a silent gesture, and then pointed to his ears, indicating that everyone listened.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Whispering..."

The loud siren mixed with the sound of the ambulance came from the mobile phone connected on the other side, so clear and sweet.

Soon the sound of the door being broken in and the shouts of the police were heard one after another, and the cute little fairy's crisis was relieved.

The person who called the police was, of course, Sang Fei too late.

She saw the problem from the beginning, so she called the police in advance and called 120 for help.

Not to mention, these emergency telephone numbers are quite user-friendly nowadays. You can call the police and call 120 by editing text messages. Therefore, Sang Feiwan does not need to interrupt the live broadcast.

When the cute little fairy appeared in front of everyone again, she was already sitting in the ambulance.

"Sister Anchor, the police just came and arrested that vicious woman and found several suspicious drugs from her drawer. The police uncle said that if it can be proved that she was really poisoned, she will be Lock it up.”

"My dad is already in the ambulance, we'll be at the hospital soon!"

She said and showed Sang Feiwan and all the netizens her father.

The man's condition did not look good, but Sang Feiwan could clearly see that the lifeless aura on his forehead was slowly fading away.

Sang Feiwan smiled and said to the little girl gently: "Your father's bank card password is your birthday, and the person he loves most is always you. He wants to give you a complete home, and hopes that you will come home every day. They can all have hot meals to eat, so that’s why they remarried.”

The little girl said with tears: "When I was beaten by my stepmother, I did blame my father. But seeing the way he smiled after get off work every day, I knew he liked that woman very much. I thought that if I was wronged, my father would be happy. Not bad at all. I didn’t expect her to be that bad. Fortunately, Sister Anchor, you found it. Thank you for saving me and dad."

"You're welcome, just stay with your dad." Sang Feiwan waved to her and hung up.

Netizens are also very concerned about the follow-up of the little girl and her father:

[Can Meng Meng’s father survive in peace? I hope their father and daughter can be happy! 】

[Mengmeng no longer has a mother, so her father must not get into trouble, otherwise it will be too pitiful. 】

[The stepmother is so vicious that she almost killed the little girl and her father. 】

[Don’t overgeneralize what is said above. My mother is not my biological child, but she is very kind to me, and I will be filial to her in the future! 】

Sang Feiwan said: "Next, it's time to draw the second lucky netizen tonight. If you want to tell fortunes, remember to click on the lucky bag."

When Zhou Dongdong was still worried about the little girl's follow-up, after listening to Sang Feiwan's words, he suddenly remembered that he had to tell fortunes and hurriedly went to order the lucky bag.

Unfortunately, the goddess of luck still did not come to him this time.

And the text messages he sent to Sang Feiwan remained unread.

Seeing that it would be 12 o'clock in fifteen minutes, he was so anxious that he simply left a message on the public screen: "I need help in an emergency. Can the netizen who won the lottery sell that hexagram to me? You decide the price. It’s all easy to say!”

The last sentence successfully angered many of Sang Feiwan's fans:

[Celebrities are amazing, money is amazing! No matter how rich you are, you can't buy a fortune telling from the anchor. 】

[@zhou咚咚, I’ve been squatting since the first day the anchor started broadcasting, and I haven’t even gotten a connection once. You come up and want to throw money at people? So angry! 】

[What's even more annoying is that I want to sell you a fortune for one million, but I am a non-chief and I can't get it! 】

[@zhou咚咚, you have set a bad example for everyone, and now the live broadcast room is full of scalpers. 】

Sang Feiwan also said: "Those who grab the connection cannot resell it at will, otherwise they will be disqualified from fortune-telling. And this netizen Zhou Dongdong, please don't set a bad example in my live broadcast room, otherwise I will blacklist you."

[Zhou Dongdong: Sorry, sorry! I didn't mean any harm. It was indeed an emergency and I spoke out of consideration. 】

Sang Feiwan connected with the netizen who had grabbed the second hexagram, and a young man with the online name Diaosi Budiao appeared on the phone screen. In the background were several rows of bunk beds, which looked like a school dormitory.

Diaosi was very excited, "Wow, it's me. Brothers, come and see!"

Soon, several roommates gathered around and posed for the camera.

One of the roommates saw Zhou Dongdong’s message and said excitedly: “Why don’t you resell it to Zhou Dongdong, it’s not bad to make money.”

Even if you are not a dick, you want to resell it, but Sang Feiwan has blocked the scalper's way to get rich just now. He can only explain regretfully: "You can't resell it, otherwise you will be blacklisted. Oh, you guys, please stop talking nonsense, but Don’t make the beautiful anchor unhappy!”

Sang Feiwan didn't want to waste time, so she urged: "If you're not a dick, what do you think? Please don't waste your time."

I don't think I have any real intentions at all. I just grabbed it for fun on a whim. I didn't expect that I was so lucky that I got it right away.

He frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Can I calculate tomorrow's lottery numbers?"

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Okay."

As soon as these words came out, netizens in the live broadcast room also became excited.

[666 actually thought of calculating lottery numbers. Why didn’t I think of calculating this before? 】

[Anchor Niu x, he can even calculate lottery numbers. Can the rain and dew be shared equally, so that we can also become rich together? 】

[Ah ah ah, I've already got a pen ready to record. The anchor, please tell me what number to buy! 】

Sang Feiwan said: "The lottery numbers can be calculated, but you are limited in wealth and can only win 200 yuan. If you are not a dick, I have sent you the number in a private message. Remember to buy it."

After saying that, Sang Feiwan cut off the connection.

Diaosi Budiao opened the private message in the background and saw a string of numbers sent by Sang Feiwan.

The roommates congratulated him one after another, "Although there is no huge bonus, 200 yuan is still money, and it is not bad to make a small fortune. Brother, if you get the bonus, remember to treat us to a meal at Shaxian Hotel!"

The loser cried with a mournful face: "What a fortune! I can only win up to 200 yuan when buying lottery tickets, but the fortune I just predicted was 2000 yuan! What a huge loss!"

But he had to give him the hexagram gold, so why would he steal the connection with his cheap hands?

However, his roommates did come up with a solution - you can only win 200 if you have limited wealth. Then the brothers will buy together. If you buy a few more, won't the value go up?

The loser thought it made sense, so that night he and a few roommates rushed to the lottery station and each bought 10 sets of lottery tickets. As a result, each group of lottery winners only won 5 yuan, and the total of the four losers was exactly 200 yuan.

Diaosi is not a dick: "..."

Sang Feiwan started the third connection tonight.

Zhou Dongdong looked at the time: 23:55!

There were still 5 minutes until 12 o'clock, and his scalp felt numb just thinking about that weird sound.

"Let me grab the connection, God bless me, bless me!" He had been praying silently in his heart.

But God seemed to like to play tricks on him, and he still didn't get it this time.

Zhou Dongdong seemed to have lost his temper for a moment, leaning on the sofa and sighing. It seems that there is no other way, so we should go out and hide.

He was about to turn off the live broadcast on his mobile phone when he heard the netizen who had grabbed the connection shouting excitedly: "Ah ah ah, Zhou Dong Dong! Brother Dong Dong, have you seen me? I helped you get the connection, I got it!" "

Zhou Dongdong, who was about to log off, was confused when he heard this: What does this mean? Was it his fans who grabbed the connection?

Zhou Dongdong's fans said: "Anchor, you just said you can't resell it, but you didn't say you can't give it away, right? Can I give this opportunity to connect to Zhou Dongdong? He is so anxious to find you, there must be something urgent, please Please be accommodating."

Zhou Dongdong’s fans also helped to speak on the public screen.

Sang Feiwan thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

So she cut off the connection and reconnected with Zhou Dongdong.

Soon, the well-known comedian Zhou Dongdong’s chubby face full of comedy features appeared in the live broadcast room.

His eyes were so moved that he stood up and said to all the fans in front of the camera: "Thank you everyone! Thank you to the fans who helped me get the connection just now, thank you!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

Then he glanced at the wall clock in the room with extreme uneasiness: 11:57!

"She's coming in three minutes." The closer to that time, the greater the fear in Zhou Dongdong's heart.

"Miss Sang, let me tell you the situation quickly."

Before Sang Fei could ask, Zhou Dongdong had already explained what he had encountered very quickly.

He has a lot of celebrity announcements and has rarely been home in the past year or two.

That is to say, I just recently got some free time. After half a month of vacation, I had time to stay at home.

Unexpectedly, things suddenly became unstable at home.

At first, I always dreamed of a girl wearing ethnic minority clothes singing to myself. Her mouth didn't move, but her singing voice came out, which was extremely strange.

Every time after waking up from a dream, Zhou Dongdong feels particularly tired.

At that time, apart from being a little strange, he didn't take it too seriously.

But one day when he went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he saw a girl standing by the window of his house.

Zhou Dongdong was so frightened that he became energetic, but suddenly the girl disappeared again.

Later, he discovered that after 12 o'clock, there were strange sounds coming from the house.

He could always find traces of her presence.

Either in the mirror, or suddenly standing in a corner.

Zhou Dongdong was so frightened that he also invited several masters.

But I don’t know if the master and disciple invited had a false reputation, but after some operations, it was of no use at all. After 12 o'clock every night, she would still appear from time to time.

For this reason, Zhou Dongdong has not dared to live in his own house for several days.

Today, I had the courage to return home because I wanted Sang Feiwan to help me take a look.

After saying this, he looked at the clock again: 12:59!

"Anchor, she's about to appear. Can you help me? If not, I'm going to run away. I really can't stand the scare. I'm almost bald from worrying about this recently!"

I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but Zhou Dongdong lowered his head and exposed his head in front of the camera. Sure enough, he had a tendency to become Mediterranean.

But he didn't care about his image and his naive look made the fans burst into laughter, which even diluted the scary atmosphere just now.

[Originally, I thought it was quite scary, and I almost covered my eyes. But then I saw the sparse top of my hair between my fingers. Forgive me for laughing unkindly. 】

[Dong dong, tell me honestly, did you let down a girl, so she turned into a ghost to harass you? 】

[Dong dong, listen to the fans! You are already in your thirties and have nowhere to go, so why not just take the female ghost in? After all, she is a companion! 】

[You are all so damaged, how can you let Dongdong accept a female ghost? Dongdong is so cute, at least a group of them should be collected. 】

[I am a modern young man who believes in science! Dongdong must have collaborated with the anchor and deliberately acted for all of us to see! 】

[Dong dong, stop pretending to be a fool, we have seen through you. 】

Zhou Dongdong didn't expect that he would be in such a miserable state and be teased like this by fans. Moreover, many fans thought he was acting and watched the live broadcast as a variety show.

It’s also because his ordinary image is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that his words and deeds always make the public laugh.

Sang Feiwan said, "Can you let me see your living room?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Dongdong quickly picked up his phone and pointed the camera around the living room.

At this time, the time has reached 12 o'clock. But the girl Zhou Dongdong was talking about didn't show up at all.

"It's strange. Usually there will be movement at 12 o'clock at night. Why is there no movement now?" Zhou Dongdong looked around nervously.

"The lights in your room are too bright, please turn off the main light." Sang Feiwan explained the reason.

"Turn it off? No, I'm afraid." Zhou Dongdong hesitated.

"As long as I'm here, it'll be okay." Sang Feiwan's voice was clear and calm, but for some reason, it felt trustworthy.

So Zhou Dongdong gritted his teeth and turned off the main light. Only a small desk lamp was left in the living room, and the light instantly became hazy.

Zhou Dongdong was scared, so he dropped several Cloud Whale Soarings one after another and gave them to Sang Feiwan as a reward: "Miss Sang, you must help me. I am a good person, and I have never done anything wrong in my life. Really I don’t know why I got caught up in it.”

At this moment, a sound of "dong dong, dong dong" suddenly sounded in the room.

Zhou Dongdong's face suddenly changed: "Here he comes!"

Every time before she appeared, there would be a thumping sound, like the sound of a drum being struck.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of knocking gradually became denser and louder, sounding like weeping and very sad.