Wang Qi's eyes fell on the death card that Yin Ruoyou opened and asked, "What does this mean?"
"I see the shadow hanging over you. The god of death is lingering around you. The signs of death have appeared. Your life is coming to an end..." Yin Ruoyou said this to Wang Qi in a mysterious tone.
The remarks.
She made a death notice to Wang Qi.
Following her voice, Xiao Gao and Lao Chen saw that the skeleton ghost behind her became more ferocious.
As if substantial malice swept towards Wang Qi.
Then Xiao Zhan, who was standing behind Wang Qi, glared back hard.
——This is just Xiao Gao's association, but from his perspective, Xiao Zhan's extremely fierce expression obviously makes the threat of the skeleton ghost less powerful...
After she finished speaking, Yin Ruoyou looked at Wang Qi.
According to her past experience, when she draws the Death card, the fortune teller will feel scared whether he believes it or not.
But when she looked at Wang Qi, she found that the handsome little brother in front of her was not only not afraid, but also showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.
Wang Qi did feel quite embarrassed. He had to practice this little phrase in advance, right?
Maybe some people fall for this trick, but when Wang Qi suddenly encountered something like this, he felt like he was a bit of a loser.
"Are you cursing me?" he asked funnyly.
Yin Ruoyou nodded: "You can think so."
The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately in an uproar.
Wasn't the atmosphere very friendly just now? The magic is very beautiful and wonderful.
How come you suddenly want to curse Xiaoqi to death!
"Am I really going to die?" Wang Qi continued to ask.
"When you leave this room, bad luck will appear around you, and anything you encounter may bring death." Yin Ruoyou continued, with a very confirming tone, and even a bit of joy on his face, "Unless
you……"
As soon as she said this, Wang Qi, who was sitting across the table, stood up with a groan.
"What are you doing?" Yin Ruoyou was startled.
"I'm going to go outside for a walk."
Wang Qi smiled and took the selfie stick from the young master: "Family members, practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Since Miss Yin Ruoyou said that I will encounter bad luck if I leave this house, let's go outside and take a look.
Let’s see.”
"It's coming, it's Xiaoqi's time to die!"
"Xiao Qi, don't go out. What if something really happens?"
"We Xiaoqi just don't believe in this evil."
"Yeah, there's no such thing as bad luck!"
"Xiao Qi hasn't been outdoors for a long time, so let's go outside for a walk."
The audience in the live broadcast room responded one after another.
"Miss Yin Ruoyou, then I will go out for a walk first to see if there is any bad luck. I will come back later." Wang Qi glanced at the mobile live broadcast room and said to Yin Ruoyou with a smile.
Seeing Wang Qi leading his live broadcast team and leaving the room, Yin Ruoyou, who was sitting behind the table, looked confused.
What's going on with this feeling of impatientness?
She glanced at the cards on the table, her eyes filled with confusion.
As soon as Wang Qi and his party left, the door to the room was pushed open again, and Qian Sheng hurriedly got in.
In the evening, all the company employees have gone home from get off work, and now only the boss Qian Sheng stays here to arrange this live broadcast.
This is what Yin Ruoyou requested before.
After Wang Qi's live broadcast started, Qian Sheng hid in his office, followed Wang Qi's live broadcast room, and saw everything that just happened.
He is very dissatisfied now.
"What did you do! Why are there those messy cards? Also, do you know what you are doing? Threatening Xiaoqi with death in front of the live broadcast? Have you ever considered your anchor image?"
As soon as he came in, he started to deal with Yin Ruoyou.
He signed the contract with Yin Ruoyou and invited her to Qingling City because he saw Yin Ruoyou's recent fame. It happened that Wang Qi had recently launched this type of live broadcast. He wanted to make Yin Ruoyou a mysterious fortune teller and make a fortune.
gold.
He also hired navy troops to build momentum and attract Wang Qi to come to popularize science and gain Wang Qi's popularity.
A lot of resources have been consumed. I was originally looking forward to Yin Ruoyou's debut in Wang Qi's live broadcast tonight, but what kind of performance did she do?
There is absolutely no mysterious temperament that he expected!
Not to mention that he cursed Wang Qi to die in the end... What kind of confusing behavior is this!
Faced with Qian Sheng's accusation, Yin Ruoyou's expression returned to that cold look.
"Don't you believe my tarot readings?" she asked.
"Huh? Your trick of deceiving those young people is pretty good." Qian Sheng sneered.
He really didn't believe that Yin Ruoyou could really do divination.
In his opinion, Yin Ruoyou's popularity is not due to being pretty enough?
Can you still get some flowers by playing tarot cards?
"Don't forget that you have signed a contract with me now, and you can do whatever I ask you to do! If your live broadcast fails to meet the requirements, there will be no penalty for breach of contract!"
Qian Sheng said, suddenly reaching out his hand and gently pinching Yin Ruoyou's delicate and lovely face.
"Did you understand what I said?" he asked pointedly.
Yin Ruoyou frowned slightly and glanced at Qian Sheng with some disgust.
"Then let me divine for you now." She said, picking up the cards on the table and starting to shuffle them.
Wang Qi and his party were taking the elevator to leave the office building.
Even in the elevator, Wang Qi's live broadcast signal was not affected.
Xiao Gao and Lao Chen stared nervously at the top of the elevator.
The skeleton ghost in shabby clothes followed Wang Qi closely, floating in the air, after they left the office.
Xiao Zhan was holding a hammer in his hand, seemingly thinking about giving it a try...
But suddenly, the elevator lights flashed.
The skeleton ghost seemed to be summoned. It opened its mouth unwillingly, let out a silent roar, and quickly dissipated.
"Yin Ruoyou summoned it back?" Xiao Gao was stunned.
"The God of Death." Yin Ruoyou turned over a card on the table and stared at Qian Sheng expressionlessly, "You are about to die..."
"Have you had enough?"
Qian Sheng was so angry that he laughed.
He decided to teach Yin Ruoyou a lesson and let her understand her current identity.
To arrange this live broadcast tonight, all other employees were dismissed according to Yin Ruoyou's request, and he did so, but he actually had other plans...
He is already very skilled in providing business guidance to newly signed female anchors.
But at this moment, he suddenly couldn't help but shudder.
A kind of bone-chilling fear welled up in his heart.
And this extreme fear made him see the ghost shadow of a skeleton hovering in the room.
"This, what is this..."
He came out of the room in embarrassment.
I ran to the door of the company in a fit of pee and wanted to open the door to leave, but the glass door was closed tightly.
Finally, he leaned against the door and looked at the empty company with horror on his face.
The company's originally bright lights began to flicker.
Bang bang, those lights gradually went out, and darkness was approaching him.
"No, no..." He took out his cell phone, but in panic, it fell to the ground. He hurriedly bent down to pick it up and open it.
Because I was following Wang Qi's live broadcast before, I immediately jumped to Wang Qi's live broadcast room after turning on my phone.
"...I think there might be some mechanism on that table that allows Yin Ruoyou to change cards quietly. This is magic, not divination at all." Wang Qi's voice rang out.
He was communicating with the audience and deciphering the magic trick just now.
Bullshit magic... Qian Sheng cursed in his heart, I believed your popular science!
He wanted to control the phone to make a distress call.
But suddenly the movement stopped.
He raised his head tremblingly, and he and the skeleton ghost were looking at each other with their eyes burning with red flames.
In the room decorated as a divination room, Yin Ruoyou still looked calm when he heard Qian Sheng's screams.
She turned over a tarot card in her hand.
That is a card originally found in ordinary tarot cards, the Hermit card.
But in her hands, the pattern on the Hermit Card began to change.
Like a child's graffiti, the painting depicts a young man in a suit and leather shoes.
Vaguely similar to Qian Sheng.
The name of this card is: Capitalist.
Yin Ruoyou glanced at the new card, smiled slightly, put away all the cards, and reshuffled the cards.
"What happened to that atheist little Qi just now?"
This question arose in her mind.
But she didn't pay too much attention: there were many secrets in this tarot card that she hadn't discovered...
She spread the cards again on the table.
This time she pulled out the bully card with a masked female ghost on it.
There is no night market nearby, and at this time, the streets are deserted.
Wang Qi led the live broadcast room to chat and wander on the street to see if bad luck was really coming. Because he was too bored, he was still asking the live broadcast room viewers if there were any supernatural places nearby...
Soon, they came across a food stall selling roujiamo on the roadside.
Wang Qi happened to feel a little hungry, so he led his team over.
"What do you want to eat?" The boss didn't expect that there would be business so late. He seemed to be an anchor, so he greeted him warmly, "Braised pork, sausages, eggs, bean paste..."
Xiaozhang leaned over and asked, "Can you grill the suckling pig with charcoal?"
Roujiamo boss: “???”
Xiao Gao nodded silently: There was a reason why Xiao Zhan pulled out a charcoal-roasted suckling pig before...
"Don't worry, she's joking." Wang Qi quickly pulled away, and he ate all these idiots! He smiled and said to the boss, "Let's have one each, just with braised pork."
"Okay!" The boss agreed and started working on the chopping board, "Five copies, it will be ready soon!"
Wang Qi was waiting here, picked up his phone and glanced at it, preparing to chat with his family.