Today's live broadcast was exciting and terrifying, with laughter and tears, and there were unexpected surprises in the middle. The results were even more twists and turns, which was more exciting than many movies.

Some fans wanted to quickly write this part down. How could such a wonderful story be known only by a few tens of thousands of them?

But I can’t bear to log off, for fear of missing out on more exciting live broadcasts.

Some office workers are miserable as they have to secretly watch live broadcasts during their lunch break.

Now it's time and there's a crappy class waiting for them, so they have no choice but to leave.

[Anchor, can't you change the time of the live broadcast? During the day, everyone is at school or work, so it's easy to miss it. ]

[I've been wanting to say this for a long time, you're too willful! You start the show whenever you want, without any notice or anything.]

[That’s right, and the live broadcast time is short. Every time I receive a message, it may have ended! ]

[I strongly recommend live streaming at night, which can be my go-to live streaming while eating. ]

[At night... do you really dare to watch? ]

There was a momentary pause in the comments. If they had never seen a talking paper man before, they would have said confidently, "There's nothing to be afraid of when you see one!"

Now, it’s time to think about it.

Song Tang had no idea that there were so many details to consider when doing a live broadcast, so he immediately decided to change the live broadcast to the evening.

Anyway, every live broadcast, unless there is a situation like today, half an hour is enough, and it doesn’t matter when it is broadcast.

The second person connected was a person called "Old Wu, an idealistic counterfeiter."

When the fans who were expecting a more exciting live broadcast saw the name, they suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten shit.

[Why is it this unscrupulous Old Wu? He specializes in exposing fakes by elderly people who don’t know the law, and he also demands high compensation! ]

[Last time, I deliberately bought dishes cooked by an old lady for 2,000 yuan. Later, I accused her of selling three-no products and extorted 20,000 yuan in compensation before I withdrew from the deal.]

[How can this be considered extortion? It is a product without any quality assurance. If it is fake, we will compensate you tenfold. It is reasonable and legal! ]

[This person has evil intentions. Why is he targeting the elderly to fight against counterfeiting? If he has the guts, he should go and cause trouble for the big merchants.]

[As expected, what kind of anchor you have what kind of fans you have. The anchor is a liar and his fans have bad values. Old Wu, we support you in fighting against fakes! ]

[I don't know who has a distorted outlook on life, who doxed others and exposed them online, a hypocrite who claims to be righteous. ]

Seeing the comments getting more and more heated, and more and more curious fans coming to his live broadcast room, Lao Wu was secretly delighted. Last time, when there was a product without any quality certification, he attracted 100,000 fans at one time, and the highest record of the live broadcast room was more than 100,000 people online at the same time.

After the popularity faded, the number of daily fans in his live broadcast room remained between a little over 10,000 and tens of thousands, and it has been a long time since the number exceeded 100,000.

Or recently, countless fans sent him private messages, asking him to expose this anchor who cheated people by fortune-telling. At first, Lao Wu was not very interested, until recently he often saw this anchor on the hot search list, and the most outrageous thing was that he just bought a hot search about controlling paper figures with magic.

Old Wu knew that his chance to become famous again had come.

"Ahem, hello everyone, I'm the anti-counterfeiting Old Wu." Old Wu greeted the live broadcast audience in a serious manner, and then went straight to the point, "I heard that there is a live broadcaster who can tell fortunes accurately and can control paper figures with magic. I, Old Wu, have never believed in superstition, so I came to take a look."

Because of Lao Wu’s words, it instantly attracted the attention of other fans who did not know the truth, and more netizens entered his live broadcast room.

Seeing the number of online viewers soar from tens of thousands to over a hundred thousand in an instant, Old Wu screamed in his heart but remained calm on the surface.

The calculation in Old Wu's eyes did not escape Song Tang's eyes. She asked the other party what he wanted to calculate with a faint expression.

"No need to calculate, my fate is in my own hands!" Old Wu made a joke that immediately caused cheers from fans. Suddenly, his expression changed and he stared at Song Tang on the other side of the camera very seriously. "I want to ask you on behalf of your parents, are you worthy of your parents' kindness in raising you by not finding a job at such a young age and instead doing a live broadcast to deceive people?"

Song Tang's expression changed and he looked up at Old Wu, which made Old Wu's heart skip a beat.

"Your parents divorced when you were three years old, and your father soon found you a stepmother. This stepmother was mean and sarcastic, often mocking you with words, and often finding excuses to deduct your pocket money. Not only did your father not help you, he also believed your stepmother's words, thinking that boys should be raised in poverty, and allowed your stepmother to bully you. Your stepmother made things worse, so you had a very bad childhood, right?"

Every time Song Tang said something, Old Wu's face became uglier, but he soon reacted.

He is also a big blogger with one million fans. His life experience has been dug up by many people. He also took advantage of the situation and created a persona of "an ordinary person who is miserable but motivated", which attracted many fans.

"It seems that you not only cheat people out of money in the name of fortune-telling, but you also have a whole team behind you to support you. You got my information so quickly, you are worthy of being a person who can spend millions to make data! But I, Old Wu, am afraid of everything except trouble! I will expose your true face today!" Old Wu pointed at Song Tang across the screen, looking righteous and awe-inspiring.

I have to say that Old Wu is really good at putting labels on people. With just one sentence, he overturned all of Song Tang's efforts during this period.

It is said that Song Tang's fortune-telling is accurate because he has a team of human fans, and if fans give gifts, he is just putting on a show by spending his own money!

And by the way, he portrays himself as a righteous counterfeiter!

"The reason why you are targeting those elderly people who do not understand the law and do not apply for a license to set up stalls to do business is actually a psychological trauma caused by an unfortunate childhood. If I am not mistaken, your father and stepmother were both small vendors who operated businesses without a license in their early years."

"Go on." Old Wu's inner secrets were discovered by others. He was not only panicked but also angry. "You rich people really can't stand seeing ordinary people have any good in you. You trample on the dignity of others to show that you are noble and pure, right?"

Song Tang, who was once so poor that he had only a dozen yuan, was instantly labeled a rich man.

[Is it fun to attack other people's childhood? Broadcaster, I really misjudged you! ]

[It’s great to be rich! We poor people suffer a lot, but our money is honestly earned, unlike you who profit from the blood of others! ]

[Poor people with more than one million fans, instead of feeling sorry for your master, why not look in the mirror and see if you are worthy! ]

[The anchor just said what he calculated truthfully, and this is called an attack? You have paranoia. ]

[You can't even listen to the truth, you should just go back to your livestreaming room and watch this fake-busting Old Wu cry poor to you. Hahaha, give him more gifts, or he'll be poor to death.]

Such a strong smell of gunpowder is exactly what Old Wu wants to see.

He continued to face the audience with a hurt expression, "Stop talking. I just wanted to advise the anchor as a person who has experienced it and an elder. I thought she was just misguided and the real bad guys were those who controlled her. Since she didn't listen, forget it."

What a magnificent white lotus!

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on Old Wu's door.

Old Wu said wait a moment and went to open the door.

Song Tang suddenly spoke up, "I advise you not to open the door."

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