The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

With the live broadcast of Little Travel, Fu Ningyuan is no longer the street rat with only a million fans, and all of them are negative fans.

As soon as the broadcast started, countless fans poured into the live broadcast room and happily greeted Fu Ningyuan.

Obviously he didn't expect her to start broadcasting so soon.

After all, it was live broadcast just a few days ago.

【ah! The main film of the little trip is on the tablet, and the LP live broadcast is watched on the mobile phone. It is so happy! 】

【It’s Chinese New Year! It’s Chinese New Year! 】

[I just saw the video posted by the netizen who said someone hit her in the middle of the night when the goddess was live broadcasting a few days ago! It turned out to be her cat that was secretly beating her every night! 】

[So, does Sister Fu have any promotional tasks for today’s live broadcast? 】

Because it was not specially arranged, the lights in the room were not bright, and even the pixels in the live broadcast room were not that clear.

But Fu Ningyuan's slightly hazy look instantly hit the hearts of many netizens.

【Ah ah ah! What a nice view! Someone is using beauty to commit murder! 】

[Just for this face, I will never be able to slander her in this life! 】

[My wife is going to have her fortune told during the live broadcast today? 】

Fu Ningyuan looked at everyone's comments and said with a smile:

"I don't have any tasks. I just chat with everyone and do some fan welfare."

Netizens immediately began to ask what the benefits were.

"Welfare can help everyone solve some confusing things." Fu Ningyuan said.

Although Fu Ningyuan didn't say it clearly, fans instantly understood what she meant.

"Okay, I've sent out a lucky bag. Fans who want to participate can participate, and the winner can join me in the mic." Fu Ningyuan reminded: "Lian mic may reveal some secrets and personal information, so please be careful. Participate.”

As soon as the lucky bags were distributed, the number of participants exceeded 10,000.

In the blink of an eye, there were already 50,000 people.

【funny! Talk like I can win a lottery! 】

[Same, non-chiefs, game props are always guaranteed, so this time I guess I can only be a denominator. 】

【hey-hey! I have a very clear understanding of myself, so my goal is to lower the probability of winning! 】

The lucky bag with a five-minute countdown, by the time it reached four minutes and fifty-nine seconds, had almost exceeded 100,000 people. It was indeed very difficult to win.

but……

Everything requires fate.

They didn't win the lottery, which only means that fate didn't come to them.

"Is it convenient for this netizen named 'Mom Love Me Once' to be connected?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

【convenient. 】

After receiving the reply, Fu Ningyuan invited the netizen to join the live broadcast and set the live video to be invisible to netizens.

The camera flickered for a moment.

Then, Fu Ningyuan saw a little girl about sixteen or seventeen years old appearing in the camera, with a reserved look and tight lips.

"Don't be nervous, little sister. If you have any confusion, you can tell it to your sister." Fu Ningyuan reassured, "Maybe I have a solution."

After hearing Fu Ningyuan's words, the little girl tangled her fingers and was obviously hesitant.

[Looking at her nickname, it should be related to her family, right? 】

[The little girl is too nagging, can't you speak faster? 】

【waste time! gone! Really boring! 】

Seeing that the little girl didn't speak, some netizens immediately lost their patience and naturally couldn't hear anything they said.

"Don't worry about it." Seeing that the little girl was obviously more nervous after watching the barrage, Fu Ningyuan said, "Whether you say it or not, follow your own wishes."

The little girl listened to Fu Ningyuan's warm voice coaxing her, and her anxiety instantly disappeared. In the end, she couldn't help but ask:

"Sister Fu Ningyuan, I want to ask, how can I make my mother like me more..."

Fu Ningyuan was stunned and looked at the little girl's face carefully.

Judging from their appearance, the relationship between her and her mother should be quite harmonious.

"Why specifically did your mother treat you badly?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"She..." The little girl trembled, as if she was caught in painful memories, and said, "She always ignores me and treats me like air. She has been ignoring me since she was a child."

【ah? I wish my mother would treat me like nothing! I care about this and that every day, it’s so frustrating! 】

[Tsk, I thought she was in the same situation as Sister Fu. Who knew she just ignored her? What's there to worry about! 】

"Who said cold violence is not violence?" Fu Ningyuan glanced at the barrage and explained: "Children, who doesn't want the attention and love of their parents? My parents did so much back then, but I was still willing To make money for them is to get recognition and praise from them.”

"Although it is no longer necessary now, at that time, I was even envious of those gangsters who were called their parents for skipping classes. Because their parents still cared about them."

Fu Ningyuan said, looking at the screen out of the corner of her eye.

The little girl's originally pale complexion finally regained some color, as if she had finally found someone who could understand her, and said:

"In order to make my mother pay more attention to me, I studied hard, tried to be the first in my grade, and tried to make people around me praise me. But...she didn't seem to care at all. Even the parent-teacher conferences every semester were filled by my aunt. My mom drives it. She...is not involved in anything in my life at all."

"Even when I had a fever one year and was admitted to the ICU, she acted like a normal person. She went to and from get off work normally and never came to the hospital..."

"Also, she would silently throw away the food I cooked. Obviously those are her favorite things to eat."

When she said this, netizens who had not taken the little girl's words seriously just now began to sympathize with her.

[It’s a bit too much to ignore even entering the ICU. Even if she’s not her biological daughter, she wouldn’t be so cold-blooded! 】

[If I had a daughter who ranked first in grade every time, I would have to dress up as a peacock and go to the parent-teacher conference! How proud! 】

[She looks cute, studies well, and takes the initiative to do housework. What kind of fairy goose is this! 】

After hearing what the little girl said, Fu Ningyuan's face was a little confused.

"Sister, tell me, what should I do to make my mother love me more? You don't have to take good care of me like my aunt. As long as you can smile at me occasionally, I'll be satisfied!" the little girl said this As he spoke, he looked lonely and looked extremely pitiful.

"Do you have a photo of your mother?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"No." The little girl shook her head.

"A group photo is fine too."

Hearing this, the little girl seemed to have remembered something. She told everyone to wait a moment and hurriedly walked to the box placed in the corner of the room.

unlock.

The first thing placed on it is the photo album.

She walked to her phone with the album in hand, opened the album and flipped through a few pages, then pointed to a photo and said:

"There is a family photo here from several years ago. At that time, my grandma was already dying of cancer, so my mother reluctantly agreed to take a photo."