Asking you to tell fortunes will destroy people's mentality.

As soon as Zhao Fan's barrage was posted, enthusiastic netizens went to Brother Song's live broadcast room to remind him to leave there.

Brother Song was still interacting with fans, but he didn't expect the wind direction of the barrage to gradually become strange.

More and more people swiped the screen in his live broadcast room, which roughly meant that he was temporarily asked to leave the place where he was broadcasting.

In order to facilitate the appreciation of treasures, he deliberately set up a table on the side of the street, and also placed a few fill lights.

Brother Song looked around suspiciously, but didn't find any problems.

He took a closer look at the barrage and realized what the whole thing was about.

It turned out that a fortune teller posted a barrage in his live broadcast room, and then his fans came to his live broadcast room to bring rhythm.

He immediately flipped through the barrage and found the barrage of the fortune teller:

"You will soon have a bloody disaster! If you want to escape this catastrophe, leave here quickly!"

When Brother Song saw it, his heart suddenly became angry, isn't this cursing himself

? But after thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously in his heart, he had never seen any strong winds and waves?

How could he pause the live broadcast because of a sentence, if it was spread out, how could he still mix here?

Originally, he didn't care much, but when he clicked on Zhao Fan's account, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

turned out to be an anchor with nearly 1.5 million followers, 800,000 more fans than himself.

I didn't expect so many people to like to watch the superstitious live broadcast of fortune telling, it seems that this anchor is usually quite able to fool people.

Thinking of this, Brother Song's eyes couldn't help but light up, it was rare to meet such a big anchor, he had to seize the opportunity to take the opportunity to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room.

So he did not hesitate to launch an anchor PK microphone to Zhao Fan.

Originally, Zhao Fan was about to row away after sending a barrage, but he didn't expect to suddenly receive an invitation to connect with the microphone.

Zhao Fan did not refuse, and directly accepted the invitation.

"Yo he! I didn't expect the big anchor to accept my microphone connection, I'm really flattered!" "

I heard my fans say that you are a fortune teller, and everyone calls you Master Zhao."

"It's just that I'm a little confused, I don't know what the barrage you just posted

in my live broadcast room means?" "Are you engaging in the effect of the show or did you deliberately come to my live broadcast room to bring the rhythm?"

Brother Song saw that Zhao Fan accepted Lianmai, and immediately said a few of his questions in one breath.

Zhao Fan glanced at him calmly and said, "It's literal, believe it or not."

Brother Song was unhappy now: "Although you are a big anchor, you can't just come to entertain us small anchors

!" "It shouldn't be that you can't mix up with fortune-telling stalls on the street, and then you come to live broadcast fortune-telling on the Internet!" "But fortune-telling on the Internet

is indeed relatively new, no wonder it has attracted so many brainless and superstitious fans." "

It's so much that I want to transform into your business, so many people will see it when you move your mouth, it's much easier than me running around doing outdoor work!"

He knew that after saying this, many people would scold him, but he didn't care, in the live broadcast industry, the more ruthless the scolding, the more popular it was.

Fans in Brother Song's live broadcast room have supported him.

"Brother Song said it well! What if he has a lot of fans, don't just do it!" "

I don't understand why so many people are still superstitious about this fortune telling.

"I can only deceive those ignorant primitive humans. "

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And netizens in Zhao Fan's live broadcast room couldn't help but brush up the barrage.

"I'll go, is this anchor scolding us for being brainless?"

"I'm really angry!" "I'm

kind to be a donkey's lungs, but I deliberately went to his live broadcast room to remind him."

"He said this on purpose, and the more you scold, the more hot he becomes.

"It's really shameless. This

kind of person also reminds him what to do, so that he can try the taste of the Bloody Plague.

"Isn't that going to be good, although I'm a little curious about what will happen to him. "

......

Zhao Fan didn't expect that he kindly reminded him, but instead of appreciating it, he used this opportunity to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room.

Zhao Fan shook his head, not listening to the handsome guy's words and suffering in front of him, this is what he said.

Brother Song shook his head when he saw Zhao Fan, thinking that he had been told what he was talking about, leaving him speechless.

At this time, the arrogance became even more arrogant, and he burst out laughing: "Why don't you speak? Could it be that I said it?"

"You can only deceive your fans, and when you meet us smart people, you liars will show your original form."

"I'll give you a word of advice, any evil will be brought to justice!" After

finishing speaking, Brother Song felt comfortable and stunned a big anchor, which was really exciting.

Netizens in Zhao Fan's live broadcast room suddenly couldn't get used to Brother Song's arrogant face.

"Damn, I'm kicking my nose and getting up in the face

!" "I really want to punch him through the screen!"

"Laugh as much as you like now, you probably won't be able to laugh later." "

What a kind of person!"

......

The fans who appreciated the treasure at the scene showed a worried look, because he was also a fan of Zhao Fan, and he had seen Zhao Fan's skills in the live broadcast room before, and knew that he would not talk nonsense.

So he said to Brother Song: "This fortune teller seems to have some ability, or let's withdraw first today!"

Brother Song was triumphant at this time, how could he listen to what he said.

"Why are you bluffed by his words? It's because there are so many of you people that he will be so popular.

"As long as we keep our eyes open, we won't be fooled by him."

When the fans at the scene saw Brother Song say this, they had no choice but to stop persuading each other, but just walked away from him a few steps without a trace.

Zhao Fan didn't bother to argue with him, just stretched out five fingers.

"With a 5-second countdown, there's not much time left for you.

Brother Song just wanted to laugh and refute, but found that the fans who came to Jianbao were already several meters away from him at this time.

You wouldn't believe what he was saying, would you?

At that moment, the five-second countdown ended.

"Peng!"

Brother Song only felt that his eyes were dark, and then there was a sharp pain in his body.

"Eh, it hurts me!" It

turned out that the street lamp on the side of the street fell directly and smashed directly on Brother Song's body.

Fortunately, it didn't hit his head, but on his shoulder, otherwise he wouldn't have felt pain, but went directly to report below.

The fans of Jianbao next to him looked at Brother Song, who fell to the ground and kept moaning, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if he stood with him just now, he estimated that he would be able to reimburse him directly.

It took a while for Jianbao's fans to react and hurriedly call an ambulance.

Netizens in Zhao Fan's live broadcast room were also stupid by this sudden scene.

"Sure enough, the anchor won't talk nonsense, you see this is the end of not believing the anchor. "

I look miserable, but I don't know why I want to laugh.

"Amitabha, my merit for 20 years of laughter is gone. "

I still like your unruly appearance just now!" "I

really envy you young people, your physical fitness is good, and you just fall asleep." "

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