Chapter 2

"Because I'm so beautiful. I'm afraid you will ignore my talent because of my beauty."

【Really?I do not believe. 】

[Unless you take off your mask and prove it to me. 】

Su Ting laughed.

"For your own good, it's better not to pick it off."

She bets that if she dares to take off her mask now, she will be trending on Weibo in the next second!

Don't ask why, just ask because it's so beautiful.

How beautiful is it?

She just came off the hot search list three days ago, and there are still many people discussing her online at this moment.

Open the hot search and you can see her name at the end.

Su Ting must have gone crazy to take off his mask because of these words.

The road for artists is narrow, and the road for anchors is also blocked.

Although anchors make tens of millions, few make tens of millions a month.

But what if there is a big enemy who is willing to spend a lot of money for her?

In addition, she had other considerations.

In order to avoid being recognized by fans and causing unnecessary trouble, Su Ting registered a new account from the beginning and used the remaining balance to buy a cat mask.

At first, few people came into the live broadcast room, and Su Ting was not in a hurry, holding a cup of tea and sipping it slowly.

After exchanging a few words with the destined person, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually became lively. .

[What kind of live broadcast room is this? 】

【Fortune telling?What the hell? 】

[Can this kind of feudal superstition be broadcast live now? 】

"Welcome to the live broadcast room. Big opening bonus today. The first three orders are free." Seeing someone coming in, Su Ting said casually, with a neither salty nor cool tone.

【? ? ? 】

[Do you really regard your fans as your enemies?Who would pay to believe this? 】

"I won't tell anyone who believes it."

Su Ting was playing with a small folding fan in her hand, watching the live broadcast room barrages with the corner of her eyes.

A defiant look.

However, Su Ting had a good figure and beautiful eyes, so the audience in the live broadcast room really wanted to take off the mask on Su Ting's face.

【So arrogant?Really a new anchor? 】

[Anchor, please take off your mask and I will give you a reward. 】

"Reward? There is no castle that is not called a reward."

[What is that careful heart called? 】

"What else can you call me? Just send me away as a beggar."

"User 66854567 sent a little heart x1"

[No need to thank you, who made me overflow with love. 】

Su Ting choked up and put her head aside, not even bothering to say thank you.

[Hahaha I laughed so hard! 】

【999(6 turned over)】

Su Ting endured it, but couldn't hold it back anymore. She moved closer to the camera and stared straight into the camera with a faint tone.

"I'll count with my fingers. You've got a lot of bad luck today. I'll give you 50 V to teach you how to get rid of bad luck online."

【Only fifty?He is indeed a liar (picking his nose)]

[But there is one thing to say, these eyes are so beautiful (﹃)]

[I won’t care if you take off the mask. 】

"Love doesn't count." Su Ting immediately stepped back, leaned back on the chair, picked up the tea cup and continued drinking tea.

There were only a few people in the live broadcast room, and they were all here to tease Su Ting.

When Su heard that no one wanted to tell fortunes, he simply lowered his head and started to make tea, drinking it while making it, which was full of comfort.

[Is this how you live broadcast? 】【This is really the most willful anchor I have ever seen, completely disregarding the life and death of fans (black face)】

[Hey, I have such a bad temper, just wait for me! 】

Su Ting didn't pay attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room.

She looked like she didn't care about the audience in the live broadcast room at all, which aroused the resentment of some viewers.

As soon as Su Ting put down her phone, she saw a PK invitation pop up in the lower right corner of the live broadcast room.

"Magical fortune teller Lao Liu? Who is it? I don't know him, so he declined."

【What the hell?Sixth child? 】

【Continue after another!You pick me up and give you a Porsche! 】

Porsche?
Su Ting's eyes lit up and she sat upright instantly.

How much does a Porsche cost?

It seems like one hundred and two?

A little less, but no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat.She is so poor now that every dollar is money.

"I took you to brush up on the Porsche. Is this what you said?"

【right!I said!Pick up quickly! 】

“You can’t find a partner if you don’t swipe.”

【6】

Su Ting accepted the PK invitation from the other side.

So the opening scene happened.

Su Ting ignored the clamor from the live broadcast room opposite, but looked in the audience list for the user who said he wanted to give her a Porsche, and clicked follow on the spot.

"The user who called "Be careful if I touch you", I accepted the PK. Where is the Porsche? "

[Pfft, is this anchor obsessed with money?Laughing to death! 】

"Be careful if I mess with you and you give away a Porsche X1"

After Su Ting saw the special effects of the gift in the live broadcast room, he smiled with satisfaction.

The anchor "Magic Fortune Teller Lao Liu" couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

What kind of character did you think it was, just such a short-sighted female anchor?
Just when he thought about it, the female anchor opposite him suddenly looked directly at her.

When "Magic Fortune Teller Lao Liu" was sizing up Su Ting, Su Ting was also observing him.

"Dear, do you want to tell your fortune? Chenghui drives a Porsche." Su Ting shook the lace folding fan in her hand.

【? ? ?You bitch, didn’t you just say that the first three orders were free? 】

"The first three orders for fans in the live broadcast room are free. He is not a fan of mine. Is there a problem?" Su Ting put away the folding fan and said confidently.

"Magical fortune teller Lao Liu" looked at Su Ting with disdain in his eyes.

"No need, I can give you a fortune for free. I usually start with three thousand to tell fortunes for others. I have a destiny with you today and I won't charge you any money. If the fortune telling is accurate, how about you take off the mask?"

Su Ting took the folding fan in her hand and tapped her chin, thoughtfully.

"Sounds like a good deal?"

[Be confident and delete the three words "sound"! 】

[Envy, I also want Lao Liu to tell me my fortune for free. What kind of shit is the anchor's luck? 】

Su Ting smiled when he saw this barrage.

"Envy? Do you want this shit?"

"Magic fortune teller Lao Liu" turned dark when he heard Su's words.

Before he could speak, Su Ting raised his eyes and stared directly at the "magical fortune teller Lao Liu" opposite him.

"Since we are all colleagues, how about I give you a fortune teller? I will charge you as much as you want for a coat. You are not allowed to give up the money."

"Magical fortune teller Lao Liu" was made to laugh by Su Ting's words. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Su Ting again.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. It's not too late to listen to my calculation first."

"Magic Fortune Teller Lao Liu": Damn it!Can someone please say something?
No.

Su Ting didn't want to hear the other party fart at all.

(End of this chapter)

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