Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

"Thank you, master!" Xiao Xiangxiang straightened her body and began to listen attentively.

"According to Chi Yan's birthday information published on the Internet, his horoscope is all earth, he is full of energy, the earthly branch is not complete, he is Jiarong, and his fortune is not obvious. This is a lifetime bachelor Bazi. According to legend, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenzhen are Jia Rongge, so the personality set up by him as the squad leader of the male Durban class has not collapsed."

【Laughing to death】

[Is it so miserable? 】

【Ahhh!My brother is actually an old bachelor by fate]

[This is also very good, if he never gets married, I can imagine that he is my husband for the rest of my life]

[Only the fate of an old bachelor can be a qualified idol! 】

Xiao Xiangxiang was a little puzzled, "Then why did the master say that the relationship between Yanyan and men is chaotic?"

"The local master believes in a person with a heavy fate. He is honest, loyal and trustworthy, and knows how to repay his kindness. As long as he is willing to endure hardships, he can make a difference in his career. But it is precisely this that hurts him."

Sang Luo said while taking a sip of water.

"Loyalty and trustworthiness, such good qualities as knowing how to repay him, why did you hurt him?"

[Don't Miss Xiang know that honest people are at the bottom of the food chain? 】

【In this society, there is no room for honest people】

[I used to be an honest person, but after being cheated countless times and suffering a lot of injuries, I became what everyone calls a traitor]

"Is the relationship between Chi Yan and his biological parents not good?" Sang Luo asked.

Xiao Xiangxiang nodded, "That's right, his biological father abandoned his mother as soon as his mother was pregnant with him. Later, his mother gave birth to him alone, but his mother later became addicted to drugs and often abused him." He left a serious psychological shadow on him."

"Fortunately, his stepfather treated him well. After his mother died of a drug overdose, his stepfather did not abandon him and raised him. It is precisely because of this stepfather that he was able to enter the entertainment industry."

【My brother's stepfather seems to be quite rich】

[It is said that it is Zheng Jie, the boss of Feijie Technology]

[My brother's mother should be super beautiful, right?Otherwise, it would be hard to find such a rich man after a divorce with a baby】

【You can see how pretty his mother is just by looking at Chi Yan's handsome face】

Sang Luo stretched out his index finger and tapped the table lightly, "It's this stepfather who killed him."

"Impossible! Yanyan's stepfather is very kind to him. He often talks to him about resources and takes him to interviews." Xiao Xiangxiang denied it without hesitation, then looked down at the time, "Right now, his Dad is taking him to the annual Golden Microphone Awards Ceremony."

Sang Luo picked up the phone on the table and searched for the Golden Microphone Award.

The Golden Microphone Award is the most authoritative award in the current music industry, and the award ceremony will be broadcast live every year.

A hint of cunning suddenly flashed in Sang Luo's eyes. A scum like Zheng Jie who sexually abused young children should tear off his hypocritical mask in front of hundreds of millions of viewers!
Thinking of this, Sang Luo stood up, took out a talisman, twisted it lightly with his fingers, and the talisman ignited spontaneously.

[Fuck!What is the anchor doing?Why did this talisman ignite by itself? 】

[New here, don't be afraid, this is the regular operation of the anchor]

[The anchor is burning the soul talisman again? 】

【Who is she going to date? 】

As an old fan, Xiao Xiangxiang knew the effect of the soul-fixing talisman, so she moved her chair back subconsciously, "Anchor, you, you don't mean to fix me, do you?"

A circle of light blue flames burned up the talisman paper, turning into ashes and falling to the ground.

Sang Luo sat back on his seat again, took a sip of tea, and looked calm and relaxed.

But Xiao Xiangxiang on the opposite side of the screen was still sitting on the chair intact, holding her head.

[Anchor, you messed up, you are still drinking tea here]

[Anchor, your soul-fixing talisman has expired. 】

[It is estimated that Sister Xiang thinks that the performance fee given by the host is too low, so she doesn't want to cooperate with the acting]

Sang Luo smiled, and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Don't stay in my live broadcast room, go to the live broadcast of the Golden Microphone Awards, it's much more exciting than here."

The melon-eating netizens in the live broadcast room held a skeptical attitude and turned to the official account of Golden Microphone to watch the live broadcast of the awards.

Xiao Xiangxiang also quickly took out another mobile phone and began to watch the live broadcast.

The Golden Microphone Awards ceremony.

The awards ceremony has not yet started, and the guests and singers walking the red carpet, as well as the exclusive interview theater of the nominated singers in the backstage dressing room are being broadcast live.

Zheng Jie glanced at another nominated male singer who was being interviewed in the opposite dressing room.

Said to Chi Yan: "I'll sleep for a while, and when the reporter comes to interview me later, remember to wake me up."

Everyone said that Chi Yan's status today was due to his stepfather's full support, so for today's award ceremony, the organizer specially invited Chi Yan's stepfather Zheng Jie to participate, and specially prepared a ceremony for Zheng Jie and Chi Yan. Interview on the topic of father and son.

Chi Yan looked at Zheng Jie with a slightly empty and scared look, and replied weakly: "Okay."

Zheng Jie closed his eyes, he only felt that his head was very heavy, as if it had been poured with cement.

So, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Dad! Daddy! Get up!"

Zheng Jie was awakened by Chi Yan's urgent cry. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that all the staff in the dressing room had left, and only Chi Yan was sitting on the stool.

Then, he walked out of the dressing room to take a look, and found that the people in the outfield had also been emptied, and there was no one there.

He turned his face black and asked Chi Yan, "What's going on!"

Chi Yan clenched his fists tightly, and took a few steps back in fear, "Dad, you fell asleep just now, I didn't wake you up, the awards ceremony is over."

Zheng Jie raised his meaty arm like a lotus root, and with all his strength, he slapped Chi Yan on the face.

"You can't do this well, what else can you do? There is an exclusive interview with me today, but it didn't work out!"

Chi Yan stood where he was, tears streaming down his face, "I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong."

Zheng Jie gasped for breath, calmed down his mood, paused for a while, and said: "Mr. Zhao from Thunderstorm Records, I want you to accompany him at his house tonight. You have to cheer him up, you know?"

Chi Yan lowered his head, "Dad, I, I don't want to go."

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go. If you don't go, how can you suck the luck of those bosses into you? My company will be preparing to go public in the second half of the year. I don't want to make any fools."

Zheng Jie put his hands on his hips, thought for a while, and added: "After you go to Zhao Dong's house, come to me quickly! After a long time, your luck will be gone, and you must give me your luck as soon as possible."