In order to prevent Sang Feiwan from continuing to talk nonsense, Anjie said hurriedly: "You can calculate whether the pet I keep at home is a cat or a dog."

It seemed like the question was asked casually, but there was also a lot of scheming behind it.

For a period of time last year, in order to get an endorsement for a high-end cat food, Anjie deliberately created a cat-loving persona on various occasions and even posed for photos of feeding stray cats.

The pet he likes in his profile is also a cat.

Therefore, his fans know that his favorite pet is a cat.

Therefore, he was sure that Sang Feiwan had secretly collected information about him and would definitely think that he had a cat at home.

But in fact, he doesn't like any animals. When he sees a cat, he can't help but want to kick it to death. It's so annoying.

He has never raised any animals since he was a child, and all his remarks about getting along with animals are just illusions he carefully created.

Now is the time to take advantage of it.

Sang Feiwan glanced at him indifferently and said, "The pet you keep at home is a cat."

As soon as these words came out, Anjie's fans started shouting:

[Everyone knows that Brother Anjie likes cats the most. I also guessed cats. It’s not difficult at all. 】

[I suspect that brother Anjie is letting things go. He is always very gentlemanly and friendly to girls. But brother, this woman just slandered you, you shouldn't be so kind! 】

[No, this hexagram does not count. My brother asked again, asking a difficult question, otherwise it would be too unfair. 】

Seeing this, Sang Feiwan's fans also rushed to help their anchor:

[The person asking the question is Anjie, what are you fans talking about? 】

[Can you spray this? Our anchor is not a fan of Anjie, so it is impossible to find out his preferences so clearly. 】

[Haha, looking at Anjie’s fans looking so anxious, I knew our anchor must have made the right calculation. 】

At this time, Anjie said slowly and leisurely: "I'm sorry that you made a mistake. Although I like cats very much, because I am a celebrity and I am too busy with work, I have no time to take care of pets, so naturally I don't keep them."

"So, Miss Sang, you still miscalculated. According to the agreement just now, you have to quit the entertainment industry from now on, so you can't participate in the recording of the Paradise Variety Show. The majority of netizens are witnesses and cannot break their promises!"

He proudly crossed his legs and leaned back. When the body is further away from the camera, the person looks smaller, and a large area of ​​the background behind him is exposed.

Behind him is a large, comfortable-looking sofa. Suddenly, a white cat swooped onto the big comfortable sofa, then lazily curled up in the sofa.

Anjie originally wanted to see Sang Feiwan's expression after his miscalculation, but unexpectedly he saw the camera capturing the cat jumping into the sofa.

His eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise, and he pointed at the cat and asked his assistant: "Where did this cat come from? Who allowed you to keep a cat in my house?"

There was so much movement that the cat on the sofa swooped away in surprise.

The assistant also looked confused: "I don't know. It wasn't even just now, how could a cat appear out of thin air?"

An Jie said: "It must be a wild cat that ran into the house, get it out immediately!"

At this time, a very well-dressed old woman came over with the cat in her arms and said, "Why are you yelling so loudly that you scared the cat?"

This old woman is no one else, she is Anjie's mother. She just moved to live with him in the past year.

Anjie asked angrily: "Mom, did you get this cat? You are so good, why did you suddenly bring a cat?"

"Oh, you are busy all day long, and your mother is bored too! She is bored, what's the fuss about getting a cat?"

After Anjie's mother finished speaking, she hugged the cat and left.

Anjie never expected that the problem would actually lie with his mother. It was also because he came back in a hurry today that he didn't have time to discover that there was an extra cat at home.

Soon, he adjusted his mood, turned around and said with a smile: "I figured out that it's not my cat, it's not my mother's. I'm so busy, I really don't have time to keep pets. Or just forget about it. If it doesn’t work, try another hexagram.”

Sang Feiwan said: "So, are you trying to cheat?"

An Jie said: "What do you mean by cheating? I told you, it's my mother's cat, not mine!"

Sang Feiwan said very seriously: "But the exact words you just asked were, 'Calculate whether the pet I raise at home is a cat or a dog.' So no matter whether the cat is raised by you or your mother, it is raised in Your family. Of course, if you admit that you are a son of a bitch, I can treat it as invalid and give you another fortune-telling."

Anjie became angry: "Don't go too far!"

However, the matter has come to this, Sang Feiwan is holding on to it, and everyone has witnessed it with their own eyes. If he was cheating, he would really be a son of a bitch.

So Anjie gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Even if I lose this time."

Sang Feiwan's fans immediately cheered.

Anjie’s fans are in another state:

[Brother is willing to admit defeat. He is so manly. He is indeed my idol. 】

[Originally, it was my brother who betrayed me, and you were lucky enough to win. What’s so great about it! 】

[It doesn’t matter, brother, we will always love you whether we win or lose! 】

Sang Feiwan smiled slightly: "Since you have given up, then agree to a condition according to the original agreement."

Anjie sneered, "Okay, my fans won't make things difficult for you anymore."

He thought that Sang Feiwan was going to have a fight with him, but he was frustrated by the war between his fans and came to visit him.

For him, this is not a difficult task, he can just say it casually in the live broadcast room. As for whether fans are willing to listen or not, it's not his problem if Sang Feiwan's live broadcast can continue.

Sang Feiwan seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and shook his head with a chuckle: "I know you can't control your fans, and I have never been afraid of negative fans."

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