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

[In the Name of the Father] hung up the video in a thousand thanks.

He also knew where he had to go to find Mr. Little.

Going to Kyoto University, 8-year-old college student!

Excellent looks!!

This shouldn't be hard to find.

The man has completely listed Li Mubai as the only genius!

The status is incomparable.

But now, he still has things to deal with!

The fury in his chest struck like a beast of prey.

At this time, the live broadcast room was already completely boiling.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Eight years old is not even qualified to take the exam, right?].

[Acting!Pure Acting!I don't believe it!].

[Brother child!Please accept my ninety-nine eighty-one worship!].

[Sit and forget the way! Sit and forget the way! Lao Tzu will kill the red!].

[It's all liars!I don't believe it!I don't believe it!].

[Brother kid, don't be like this, it looks like I'm stupid. Crying].

···

Li Mubai packed up the admission letter.

He doesn't explain either.

Then, he said to the live broadcast room: "There is still a hexagram today, and I will wait for someone who is destined." "

As soon as the words fell, a barrage of [I, I, ME!] flew all over the screen.

"Don't panic to brush the plane, if there is no fortune telling, it will be very troublesome to return the money, and the account is not easy to calculate. "

"Now I will send a lucky bag, and whoever wins the lottery will be counted by whomever it is. "

[Brother kid, fair!].

[Brother kid, please send it!I'm ready!].

[Come on, come on, I'm already unbearable!].

[Don't count, everyone! He's a liar! I'm not afraid of being deceived! I'm a moral high!].

If this is drawn, I'm afraid that I will be inexplicably burdened with a life lawsuit... 】

···

Soon, the lucky bag was up to time, and the system automatically popped up the ID name of the winner: [Murakami Fool].

[Damn!I'm waiting!].

That's how I lied to myself. Crying].

[I don't believe this kid, you see that he is so beautiful, he is obviously a veteran, you critics even believe this. 】

[If you don't believe it, get out! 】

[The world of genius, you can't touch. 】

Because of the high popularity in the live broadcast room, more newcomers have come in, and naturally many people don't trust this child anchor, not to mention the metaphysics of fortune telling.

But there are also a group of people who were in the live broadcast room at the beginning, and they are hovering back and forth on the edge of belief and unbelief.

There is also a group of people who are completely brainless in love.

After all... This is the eldest son of my family!

Li Mubai didn't care about the nonsense of some people in the live broadcast room, but asked directly: "This destined person with ID [Murakami Fool], does he want to send photos or direct videos?"

[Fool Murakami: Even the video! I also want everyone to help me. 】

Li Mubai read the news and directly connected to the other party.

A young man in his twenties appears on the video. The expression is a little decadent, but he looks handsome and tall, and obviously has just experienced some kind of blow.

[Yo, this little brother is not bad. 】

[A little bit of the charm of the ancient principal!].

[I still like anchors, kid brother, come to my sister's arms!].

[Can the anchor call Mom? I'll brush 100,000 yuan! Auntie doesn't have anything, it's just a little money! 】

[Don't be noisy!Look what this handsome guy is!].

[I guess it's career!I like handsome guys with a career!].

···

Li Mubai looked at the man quietly, his expression was melancholy and decadent, his eyes were ownerless, his lips were chapped, his beard was unkempt, and his hairstyle was obviously played with a few times at random.

I want to speak and stop, obviously I don't know how to speak, or I don't know whether to speak.

Hesitation, hesitation.

Li Mubai does not appease the other party, fate comes and goes, and there is a certainty.

"Hello, please pay the hexagram, a private jet. "

Soon, an animation of an airplane whizzes through the video.

Li Mubai took a sip of tea and asked, "What do you want?"

"I... I...

[Fool Murakami] spoke, but he slurred and vomited, and he didn't seem to have figured out how to begin.

"You're looking for your girlfriend. "

Li Mubai said lightly.