An eight-year-old college student performs a live broadcast of fortune-telling, and the whole intern

Shucheng.

It's a hot summer.

To the west of the city, the slum of Shucheng.

The family home of the bicycle factory is the most prestigious large-scale poor community.

More than 100 staircases of different heights are piled up with waste that they are reluctant to throw away.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

"Knock knock!".

A quick knock on the door woke up Li Mubai in his sleep.

He sat up a little dazed.

The knocking on the door continued.

He frowned, got dressed and got up to open the door.

Outside the door.

There was a group of people standing.

His aunt and her husband-in-law led a few men and women in suits and leather shoes with badges to crowd the staircase aisles.

Intermediaries?

Seeing Li Mubai open the door, the young intermediary men and women were surprised.

"Wow, this kid is too pretty, isn't he

?

"Oh, it's so pretty, Auntie, is this your son?".

"Little Didi, come, call my sister, my sister will give you candy. "

The two aunts smiled awkwardly, couldn't help but say, and opened Li Mubai.

"You let one go..."

Then he said to those intermediaries with a smile on his face: "Everyone come to see the house first, our house is very good." If it weren't for our son's rush to buy a house and get married, we wouldn't have sold it!"

The intermediary staff walked into the house one after another, and everyone wanted to reach out and touch Li Mubai, but he avoided him.

Those agents started looking at the property.

The eldest aunt continued to talk on the side.

"If this place is demolished, it will be a big deal, and the buyer will definitely make a profit. We can't wait, we can't help it. "

"If you don't understand something, just say it, we're in a hurry. "

What's the situation?

Li Mubai frowned, daring to love that these two people are here to sell themselves to live in this house

What a good relative.

Li Mubai is a time-traveler, and he has traveled so far, and it has been exactly eight years today.

Because today happens to be his eighth birthday.

As a former genius Taoist, he still can't understand the thinking of relatives eating out of households.

Yes, Li Mubai was an orphan since he was a child, and his mother died shortly after giving birth to him.

A few years ago, there were grandparents who led them, but last year, both of them were hemiplegic and were sent to a nursing home.

He became the only relative, the warded of the aunt.

My aunt never treated herself, and she didn't come and go once since she was a child, it is said that it was because her grandparents used all their retirement wages on herself, which made her extremely dissatisfied, so she hated her grandparents.

As for Li Mubai, she doesn't like it to the extreme.

The family didn't say that he should die early, but chose not to be out of sight and out of mind.

Although he is a guardian, he just lets Li Mubai live in this house alone.

The last time I came was when I applied for guardianship qualifications.

"How much do you think this house is appropriate?"

"We do sell sincerely!".

The aunt and the aunt stood in the middle of the living room of the house, scanning the intermediary men and women who were observing around the house.

Several intermediary men and women looked at each other, and a beautiful-looking girl said: "300,000, there should be no problem." "

When the aunt heard this price, her brows furrowed, and she looked dissatisfied. "It's only 300,000? That's more than 80 square meters, and it's not a top floor!"

The intermediary girl bowed slightly and responded: "This price is determined by the market, of course, it is up to you to decide in the end." "

The two sides went back and forth, bargaining, and several other intermediary men and women were secretly teasing Li Mubai.

It's just that he was unmoved, like a mature little adult.

But that still didn't dampen the interest of the men and women in those intermediaries.

Secretly, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and then pointed his fingers on the mobile phone with an excited face, obviously sending a message or something.

Soon, the aunt and her family sent away a group of intermediaries.

There are only three people left in the house: the two aunts and Li Mubai.

The eldest aunt swiped his phone carelessly.

The aunt's face had already turned cold, and she looked at Li Mubai and said coldly.

"You clean up these two days, I'll find you a boarding school, and I'll drive you there when the time comes. "

The tone was stiff, like some kind of command.

Regardless of Li Mubai's response, the two took out a bunch of keys, took out a few bags of things from another locked house, locked the door again and left.

Li Mubai smiled helplessly.

"Money, money, it's really moving. "

He didn't feel any discomfort or confusion.

Human nature has always been complex and unpredictable.

Sluts are light.

It's the rule.

Li Mubai made breakfast with a calm face.

Then there was another knock on the door.

"Shunfeng Express. "

Li Mubai opened the door and took over the courier under the repeated instructions of the courier to take pictures.

In order to never be kicked out again, he knew he needed to earn money.

Although you are only eight years old, how can the reality let you go just because you are only eight years old?

He bought a mobile phone and some accessories for live streaming.

He's going to do live streaming.

Fortune telling can be described as one of his former housekeeping hobbies.

After all, the investment is small, and there is no need to go out.

He hates going out.

Set up your mobile phone, register an account, and understand the rules of the platform.

Fortunately, at this time, the state does not restrict minors from live broadcasting, otherwise he would have to change his way to seek money.

After flipping through the top live broadcast rooms for a while, there are several popular ones, with hundreds of thousands of viewers and tens of millions of clicks.

He has heard that Internet celebrities make money, and he must have a direct relationship with these things.

Clicks and followers, viewers, and more.

Let's pick a name first...

Li Mubai thought about it, and then named his live broadcast room: Xiaosheng is not sick.

After a few minutes of live streaming, no one came in the live broadcast room.

He guessed that this was the live broadcast room that the platform did not push him.

Fortunately, the platform has been pushing messages: if the live broadcast is full for half an hour, 500 traffic coupons will be given, and if the live broadcast is full for one hour, 1500 traffic coupons will be given.

Li Mubai was not in a hurry, just sat quietly in front of the mobile phone, motionless, half-squinting, while meditating, waiting for the platform's traffic to give away time.

The time soon came to thirty minutes, and the platform was fairly fair, and sure enough, a wave of traffic was pushed.

[The prodigal son enters the live broadcast room].

[That kid is so handsome to enter the live broadcast room].

[Don't touch me, I don't have grandma to enter the live broadcast room].

···

One after another, people entered the live broadcast room, and the backstage showed that there were 29 people online.

Soon, some people had unbelievable doubts because the live broadcast room was a good-looking child, as well as the title and tags.

He wrote the title: Today can be counted as two hexagrams.

Label: Metaphysics.

[Who's this kid!Oh my God!It's pretty!It's not moving?Fake!].

[Oh my God, this doll is so realistic... Do fortune tellers also play with dolls?].

[Is it really a child doll, a dwarf, right?, but it's also so pretty! Come into my sister's arms!].

[This thing is still being learned?! It's too fake! Posing dolls for gimmicks! Garbage!].

Do you think that if you haven't met anyone really powerful, it means that the world is full of mediocrity? 】

For the existence of metaphysics, there have always been two extreme existences, and the quarrel was also expected by Li Mubai.

But without exception, they all expressed their love for Li Mubai's appearance.

Li Mubai's face was calm, his heart did not fluctuate, and he didn't care whether he was for or against.

"Is the calculation accurate, someone comes to calculate a hexagram, and the result will come out?"

After Li Mubai spoke, some of the audience who rejected it relatively little lost their voices.

Even for a while, there was no other news.

After a few seconds of pause, a series of messages suddenly popped up.

[Hold the grass! real person! Not a doll! Whose child! Did your parents save the universe?].

[Damn, I've never seen such a good-looking kid!].

[You people... It's so cheap! Haven't you ever seen a pretty kid? Yes! I haven't seen it! I thought it was a doll posed by the anchor

[Follow!I must follow!This is our family's cloud son!].

[Who has a lawyer? Can you tell me how to get this kid?

[Doesn't the state advocate eugenics? I'll choose this!].

The audience didn't mention fortune-telling at all, but the backstage showed that the number of followers had become 38 and was still increasing.

Who would believe that a child can tell fortunes?

Isn't that a joke?

However, beauty is justice!

I just want to pay attention!

My big boy!

Li Mubai didn't know what those viewers thought, and of course he wouldn't care.

It's just that seeing that the news in the live broadcast room is showing signs of going astray, he still decided to correct it.

"Do any of you need to count hexagrams? I'm going to do just two hexagrams today. "

[Don't worry, what kind of hexagram is it, chat with your aunt... 】

[Call sister, call sister... ！】

[Little Didi, my sister supports you! We can't let our brother fail to set up a stall for the first time!

Li Mubai saw that someone was asking the price, so he responded: "A private jet." "

This kind of gift is more in line with the price in Li Mubai's own heart, with a market value of 500 yuan, excluding account sharing or something, he may only be more than 200 points.

In fact, if it was the predecessor, it was 200,000, and he didn't bother to tell fortunes for others.

Hey, life is forcing you.

[This... Hiss~ I'm not worthy. 】

[That, brother, my sister is shy in her pocket, ashamed and ashamed!].

[Smile for Bo Junzi!··· Forget it, I'm a little trash... 】

Hearing Li Mubai's offer, the people in the live broadcast room ridiculed or laughed at themselves.

After several minutes, no one got involved.

However, perhaps it was Li Mubai's appearance that forced the number of people in the live broadcast room to rise to 150.

[Little brother, change the channel, we have a relationship, go to the appearance area?].

[What kind of fate is it?, can't you count that you will be empty tonight?hahaha!!].

[You people, children are doing a live broadcast, what are you doing online?].

···

In the live broadcast room at this time, those who laughed came out again.

However, at this moment, the anime effect of an airplane whistled by.

Someone placed an order.

[Rewarded a private jet in the name of his father.] 】

All of a sudden, Li Mubai completely opened his eyes.

Bright eyes, full of energy, temperament suddenly changed, like a confident master.

[Wow... How do I feel like this kid has something?].

[Little brother, you can't play really, do you?].

What you see is what they want you to see. 】

[Stupid! Confused!].

[In the name of the father: auspicious, just a little money. 】

Seeing that the tone of [in the name of my father] was quite entrenched, someone immediately swiped the screen and licked it.

[Brother, look at me, I can kneel and sing conquest to you!].

[Local tyrant, can you send me a little money! I'm a college student!].

[I, Qin Shi Huang, am ready to restore the country!

Li Mubai naturally didn't pay attention to those people's words, but said, "What do you want to count?"

[In the name of my father: I want to calculate that my son goes to school at Kyunghwa University, which day of the month is more auspicious to go out?].

···

[Big brother!You're really my big brother!].

[Big brother!no!Dad, do you still lack a son?].

[My brother has been admitted to Qinghua, Dad, take me home! I want to send my brother on the train!].

"This month?" asked Li Mubai with a little puzzlement.

"It's almost two months before I leave school. "

[In the name of my father: Our family plans to go early, go to Beijing by the way, and take the children to visit tourist attractions, do you want a figure or something else?].

In the name of his father, he obviously had contact with fortune tellers, but Li Mubai replied directly: "I'm better at physiognomy, let's go directly to the video?

[In the name of the father: OK! Then play the video?].

Li Mubai directly invited the other party to the video in the live broadcast room.

In the name of the Father, it was quickly connected.

The video interface suddenly split into two, and on the other side was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Looking at the dress and background objects, it is obvious that he is a boss or something like some assets.

The temperament of the superior is obvious.

[Damn!This person's boss tastes so obvious!].

[Dad!Son wants to go home!].

···

Li Mubai stared quietly at his father's name for a while, and then asked, "You want to ask your son which day to go out auspiciously, right?"

"Yes, my son is in school, and I want to go out on an auspicious day. "You can see that he is happy.

The man looked at the information in the live broadcast room, smiled, and looked very happy and happy.

"You young people really know how to talk. "

[Uncle, congratulations! Your life is so good, you have money and a capable son!].

I am 15 years old. 】

Looking at the news in the name of his father, he smiled and waved his hand: "Luck, it's all luck, my son is also stupid, it's just a big luck, you don't have to envy." "

Although the man was full of humility, his face was full of happy smiles and joy, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was fully satisfied with his son.

However, just when they were enjoying themselves in the live broadcast room, Li Mubai's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their conversation abruptly.

He looked at the man with a calm face, and the child's crisp voice was quite pleasant, but the words he said were like thunder on the ground!

"You don't have a son in your life. "

In the name of the Father: "????

".

Audience: "?????".