Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Man is a loyal user of Strawberry Live. She doesn't like to choose anchors based on the platform's recommendations, and often finds some unknown but interesting newcomers.

About half a year ago, she found a buddhist in the singing and dancing area, who was not very unique in singing and dancing, but his handsome face was really impressive.

That's why when Zhao Man received the reminder that "Yun Lan is live broadcasting", Zhao Man jumped into the other party's live broadcast room without even thinking about it.

The little anchor doesn't have many fans, and he only has three digits of active fans if he is exhausted. In addition, he has been breaking down for a while recently, and there are even fewer people in the live broadcast room at the moment.

Today is a working day, and there is indeed no traffic at ten o'clock in the morning. If Zhao Man hadn't asked for leave due to illness, she wouldn't be able to lie on the sofa so leisurely loading salted fish.

Turning up the brightness of the screen a bit, Zhao Man suddenly found that the little anchor nicknamed "Yun Lan" had changed a lot. Sitting in front of the computer makes people feel relieved for no reason.

The original owner is naturally beautiful, but he doesn't want to make a name for himself in the anchor industry. The strawberry live broadcast is just a springboard for him. Ji Lan knows that the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family should not show his face.

So he deliberately turned on exaggerated beauty effects, turning himself into an undisguised and tacky internet celebrity face.

But Ji Lanchuan didn't have such scruples. The stinky old man gave him such a fairy name as "Lanchuan", but he was still the common man named Ji Xiaowu in essence.

He loves money, power, and beauty. With this good appearance that combines the characteristics of himself and the original owner, he is reluctant to let the pearl be dusted.

The original owner's appearance is delicate and pure, and it looks like a little face that "needs a man to love him well", but Ji Lanchuan has an honesty that has been pretending to be a magic stick for many years in his bones, and he can neutralize the glamorousness very well when he doesn't speak vulgar.

With the addition of a high-definition camera, Zhao Man's impact was even more obvious. The beauty who was about to be forgotten in memory suddenly came alive.

She glanced at the name of the live broadcast room of "Sexy Celestial Master Online Fortune Telling", and almost suspected that she had gone to the wrong room. The anchor in the singing and dancing area did not practice dancing with her voice, so what's the matter with learning fortune-telling with a magic stick?

Before she could tap the keyboard, a light-colored barrage floated across the live broadcast room——

[Lanlan has changed so much, aren't you going to dance today? 】

"I won't dance for the time being." With a gentle smile, the young man seemed to have fallen from the clouds into the world of mortals. He propped his chin with one hand, and his tone was a little casual. "It hasn't improved in half a year. I want to change."

transformation?Turn into a ghost!As long as you show your face early, how can you turn into a pitiful face with only [-] fans today?

Hateing iron and hammering the sofa, Zhao Man felt that the little anchor was simply a fool.

【Fortune telling?I heard that this kind of metaphysics is not accurate...]

With such a polite statement, the fans who posted the barrage were obviously concerned about the feelings of the youth, but before Ji Lanchuan could speak, another unfriendly barrage popped up.

【It's not easy to learn what to do to learn to deceive people, and that's not how you play tricks. 】

Different from Ji Lanchuan's original world, although there are all kinds of Taoist classics in this world, when it comes to the existence of celestial masters and the like, people will only think of liars wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind under the overpass.

With a different world view, Ji Lanchuan didn't bother to argue with the other party. In his early years, he was also a member of the underpass who pretended to be blind. He had heard this kind of words countless times.

Anyway, the original owner rarely interacts with fans, no matter how he changes, no one will jump out to question him.

"I've read some books recently, so I want to try them out." Ji Lanchuan replied with a good temper, trying to imitate the appearance of the original owner. After all, this is a software owned by the Qin family. Who knows if the Qin family is reading it now.

The original plot can be violated, but he has to give sufficient reasons and buffers.

On the other side, Third Master Qin, sitting on the top floor of the Qin's Building, accidentally opened a certain pink software.

After investigating Ji Lan's information, Qin Zheng, who has a photographic memory, of course still remembers the arty ID of the other party. He found out the dance recorded and broadcast by the young man before and looked at it, but he no longer had the feeling of being disturbed last night.

Maybe the filter is too heavy, or maybe the other party wraps himself too tightly. In short, in Qin Zheng's eyes, the bouncing young man in the picture is no different from other people.

Sure enough, it was an illusion after a nightmare. Qin Zheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Qin Zheng didn't want to waste more time on insignificant people. He subconsciously went in.

"...I want to transform and see."

Because of the unfortunate time of entering, Qin Zheng only heard the second half of the sentence without beginning or end. He glanced at the name of the live broadcast room and frowned deeply.

Celestial master, fortune teller, and sexy?This Ji Lan really didn't know what to say.

He propped his chin like a boneless one, not at all as well-behaved and polite as when he was in front of Qin Ziheng, nor as lifeless as in the dance practice video.

It seemed that after the thunderstorm yesterday, the other party "lived" all of a sudden.

Turn off the interface casually, acquiescing that last night was just an accident, Qin Sanye once again put his body and mind into work. Anyway, this person's mind is not pure, even if Qin Ziheng uses it as a substitute, he can't suffer.

Qin Zheng's side is back on track, and Ji Lanchuan's side has just become lively. In this era when appearance is justice, his face is indeed the best weapon to break the deadlock.

Although they are not well-known, no matter how small the anchor is, there are still a few die-hard fans. Seeing their little anchor being attacked by outsiders, they immediately cheered up the stage actively——

【Do the math!With Lan Lan's face, you can do whatever you want! 】

[I can't do it anymore... Lan Lan, your smile is too soft!You have to keep a straight face to have momentum! 】

[Fuck!I haven't seen you for a few days, anchor, did you go for plastic surgery? 】

There are not many bullet screens in the live broadcast room, so Ji Lanchuan won't be dazzled by seeing them. He pointed to the bullet screen that read "Shuan Suan Suan", but he still didn't close the soft smile on his face: "This student Xiao Zhao, Do you have anything on your mind?"

Zhao Man, paralyzed on the sofa, was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that he would be the first lucky winner.

She looked at the young man's fine fingers, and suddenly forgot how to reply.

"Student Zhao, are you still there?"

Awakened by the voice from the earphones, Zhao Man quickly typed on the keyboard: [I'm here, I'm here, Lan Lan, what do you want to count? 】

"Is it okay to have a private chat about a photo without makeup?" Ji Lanchuan said the request openly, and Ji Lanchuan shook his finger, "I guarantee that I will never spread it to the outside world with my personality."

In the profession of a celestial master, what he is best at is looking at the aura and appearance. Although the aura and appearance are changing all the time, some foundations will not be easily changed. Even if it is just a photo across thousands of mountains and rivers, he will A lot of useful information can be seen.

[Private chat photos? 66666, now the anchors are full of tricks to deceive people. 】

[You need a photo as soon as you come up, girl, you have to have some fun! 】

[Don't talk nonsense in front, please?We, Lanlan, are not such people! 】

Strawberry's live broadcast has a huge flow, as long as it is broadcast live, more or less new viewers will come in, the bullet screen is very noisy, Ji Lanchuan didn't rush, just stared at the camera with a smile and no words.

The young man's eyes were romantic, but his eyes were indescribably moist and clear. Bewitched by the beauty, Zhao Man gritted his teeth, and in the end he chatted privately with a photo of the other party.

Anyway, she is just an ordinary person, even if the photos are exposed, no one will pay attention.

There was a "ding" sound in the private chat reminder, and Ji Lanchuan didn't expect this fan to be so happy. Fortunately for him, the girl with good looks in the photo was so obstinate that she didn't even turn on the soft light.

With soft ears and no roots, and precious bones in the sky, Ji Lanchuan groaned, always feeling that what he said would poke someone's scar.

But the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know his concerns. Seeing that the young man in front of the camera didn't respond for a long time, the audience who didn't believe in metaphysics immediately made a fuss——

[Why doesn't the anchor speak?Could it be that the condition is not good? 】

[Just say that these metaphysics are unreliable, and only some young girls who look at the face will believe it. 】

[It's okay to slap in the face on the spot, remember to find a trustee next time! 】

"I lost my father when I was young, my biological mother died early, I have an upright personality, and I was adopted, um... I probably had conflicts with my boss recently." Without replying to those mocking barrages, Ji Lanchuan calmly expressed his judgment, and he was not right. No, it seems that all the answers have already been hidden in my heart.

Those who observe the appearance, observe the stature, the appearance, the yin and yang and the five elements, and the expression and expression. Just based on a photo taken a few months ago, even if the patriarch came personally, he may not be able to see more than Ji Lanchuan.

This kind of superficial observation can only be regarded as common in Ji Lanchuan's career, but for Zhao Man, who has little contact with metaphysics, this is already a kind of miraculous precision.

Just as the young man said, her biological mother died early, and died of dystocia and hemorrhage when she was just born. At the age of seven, her father, who loved her mother deeply, also died of depression. After that, she stayed in the orphanage for several years before being released by the current Family adoption.

As for her personality and her boss, what the other party said is not wrong, she has a straight temper, and in recent months she has often had disputes with her boss over a big project.

Opening his mouth wide in surprise, Zhao Man typed excitedly: [Really hit all!you know me? 】

Shaking his head, Ji Lanchuan was not surprised by the other party's answer. Although he couldn't deduce the other party's present and future just by looking at the photos, it was not difficult to calculate the past.

"I've never seen it before. I can see this from your face." Disregarding all the barrages clamoring "please babysitting" and "cheating" in the live broadcast room, Master Ji, who has long been accustomed to facing all kinds of doubts, raised his eyebrows , "If anyone doesn't believe it, welcome to privately chat with the photo to slap your face."

"Remember, it's a colorless one."

The romantic and freehand eyebrow raised instantly dazzled the eyes of everyone in front of the screen.