Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"Three or four are enough."

"Xiaori and Miguo have suffered two losses in a row. When I think about it, I feel relieved."

"Don't bother Comrade Yan to educate his children, haha."

Yan Qing glanced at the start information of the live broadcast room. It was already one hour and five minutes ago.

He clicked on the next broadcast mercilessly without giving the fans a buffer time.

The three of them stayed at home and ate takeaways for a day. Thinking that the clothes they rented for sixty yuan only lasted half an hour, Yan Qing felt unhappy. She had to make money back!

At seven o'clock in the evening, I sat in front of the computer again and started broadcasting!

Fans received the broadcast launch notification as soon as possible.

【! ! Master, you don’t talk about martial arts. Didn’t you say you won’t broadcast at night? 】

[I was out shopping, but The Master wasn’t on air, so I just wanted to go out and see if I could meet my Mr. Right...]

[It caught me off guard. 】

"If nothing happens, just hand out the lucky bag."

[The master who is ruthless and doesn’t talk much, I fell in love with him. I hope I can’t grab him. 】

[Now I have a love-hate relationship with the lucky bag, and while I clicked it, I silently prayed that it wasn’t me. 】

Congratulations to the user who "kicked the lame man's good leg" for grabbing the lucky bag.

The user kicked the lame man's good leg and sent out a sea of ​​lilies*1

Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party. The screen is split in two.

A man in his twenties appeared across from him with a sad face.

"Master...Master, what's going to happen to me?"

Yan Qing glanced at the facial features of the opposite person.

"Don't worry, send me a photo of you without makeup."

[Hahaha, I was laughing so hard. This man even wore makeup. 】

[It may also be plastic surgery! 】

[Probably not, who wants to fix their ugly face? 】

He kicked the lame man's good leg violently, and a look of unnaturalness appeared on his face, which was quite embarrassing.

"Master, I sent you a message from the backstage. In fact, I only have a small nose pad for professional reasons, hehe."

Yan Qing clicked to open the private message in the background.

"One move affects the whole body. Even a small mole can affect one's luck."

The person in the photo has a plump face, a raised nose, and clear eyebrows. He has a face that is rich and noble.

"You used to have good luck and fortune, but you moved the bridge of your nose and changed your original luck. Do you often have bad luck now, and things you are sure of suddenly become someone else's?"

The man's face was startled, and his eyes lit up fiercely.

"Yes, master, you are absolutely right. The most unlucky thing is this time. The client who was about to sign the contract was suddenly signed away by another company, and his work was in vain."

"Master, what should I do now? I definitely can't get my nose back."

"I have been doing good deeds and doing good deeds in my life, and this is the only time I did plastic surgery despite my parents' objections. I can't let it go on like this."

Yan Qing: ....It seems I haven’t said anything yet?

【? Do you want to do good deeds and kick the legs of a lame person? 】

["Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue"]

["Kick the lame man's good leg"]

[You are really, you will take away all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. 】

"Well... you are just a recruiter now. Think about it, has anyone else seen your customer information?"

"This...Master, we who are in sales, especially those who sell houses, will not tell anyone except family members to our clients. No one else should know."

"you are married?"

Yan Qing asked rhetorically.

"Not yet, but I have a girlfriend and we are living together..."

Kick the lame man's good leg hard enough to hit his brain.

"Master, you mean...my girlfriend???"

Yan Qing nodded.

"Your girlfriend was sent by your rival company to make you a loser."

[Good guy, is there such a way to sell a house? 】

[...The rival company is really willing to go out of its way to do some business. They don't know how much they will pay their girlfriend. 】

[Tsk, tsk, you have a boyfriend and a company is paying for it, who wouldn’t love to do this? 】

The young man was dumbfounded. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed that his performance started to decline only after dating his girlfriend...

"No, Master, if they don't work with my company, why should they do it with me? Oh, oh, oh, oh, my girlfriend had her nose done because she didn't like it. I'm numb."

"Because you are the lucky cat of your company. Before you joined the company, it was hard to sell the properties in your area, right?"

The man thought for a moment.

"It seems to be true. I just graduated and joined the job. There were not many people, and I couldn't get any business. I think the main reason is that the building is relatively remote..."

[Oh my god, business wars start from the emotional line. It’s so scary. 】

[Isn’t this a world where you go to the other party’s company to water the money tree? 】

[No, it’s still this world. A few days ago, the sword in the hand of Mr. Guan from our company disappeared. 】

"Go check your bedroom."

He kicked the lame man's good leg and quickly went to the bedroom with his mobile phone. His girlfriend had not come back from shopping.

"Take away the potted plants by the window, and don't let the mirror glass in front of the bed face the bed."

"Okay okay."

"Wait a minute, the phone captured the second floor of the bookshelf. Whose hair is on it?"

Yan Qing didn't see it clearly, and it prevented her from seeing it.

He kicked the lame man's good leg fiercely and took a closer look. It turned out to be a small braid that was held down by a wooden photo frame. There was no photo on the photo frame.

"I don't have such long hair, it might be my girlfriend's."

"Bring it here and take a look."

As soon as Yan Qing finished speaking, the braid that was originally on the bookshelf appeared on her desktop.

"This is a patchwork of short hair... It's your hair that's suppressing your luck."

He kicked the lame man's good leg violently and felt that his whole body was numb.

"I have done good deeds throughout my life. What evil have I done to do this to me?"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"If you don't fall in love at first sight, no one else can hurt you."

[Laughing, what the master said is a bit too straightforward. 】

【Love at first sight is nothing more than lust. 】

[It is inevitable that others will harm you. 】

Yan Qing burned her hair and asked him to change the layout of the room.

"As for your girlfriend, just break up."

"What girlfriend, that's my ex-girlfriend, woo woo woo, I have done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout my life..."

"A sinner!!"

Yan Qing was speechless, drew a fortune-changing charm for him, and then hung up the connection.

After receiving the talisman by kicking the lame man's good leg, he carefully wrapped it himself, wore it on his chest, and began to pack his girlfriend's things, throwing them all outside the door.

The phone rang immediately. It turned out to be the customer who had been hesitating. He suddenly figured it out and made an appointment to sign a contract tomorrow, which made him extremely happy.

"Master is my god. I am going to place the altar of Hudao Tianzun and offer three sticks of incense in the morning and evening!"

With luck and his unremitting efforts, he kicked the lame man's good leg and finally took the top sales position in the company. Later, he was promoted and received a salary increase. However, no matter how successful he was, he never forgot that the prerequisite was his own hard work.

"Hand out the second lucky bag tonight."

After Yan Qing said this, he handed out the lucky bags, leaving no time for fans to prepare.