Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Chapter 287: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1

[Identification completed, a love-dead brain]

[No, there is no point in crying for a man like this. You might as well go to the lottery station across the street and buy a lottery ticket. If you win, you will lose love, but you will gain money.]

On the screen, the girl was standing with her back to the lottery station across the street.

Many netizens called out, jokingly asking Hua Yan to calculate their fortunes so that they could become rich overnight.

The girl cried even harder, "I'm not love-brained. The reason why I can't bear to let him go is because he is so handsome. No other guy I've met since I was a child is as handsome as him, and he even let me date him. I don't want to break up."

[Send me a picture, I want to see how handsome he is.]

However, the girl wanted to give it a try, so she ran to the lottery station and asked, "Master, can you really tell fortunes? Can you help me calculate the lottery numbers for the next issue?"

If you win the lottery, you will have millions after tax, which means you can work less.

The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath and waited for Hua Yan to say that string of numbers.

Fabric, Hua Yan said: "I can't say that."

"what?"

"Don't worry yet."

Hua Yan comforted him, "I can indeed calculate the lottery numbers, but your fortune is worth more than just a few million."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience booed.

"Probably the day after tomorrow, your fortune will come out."

[You are just exaggerating. If you don’t know, then you don’t know. It’s just nonsense.]

The girl took it seriously. She wiped away her tears and said, "Thank you, Master. I feel much better now."

After saying that, he left the microphone.

Hua Yan glanced at the comments, sighed, and then said, "Everyone's fortune is predetermined."

"If you want to withdraw money early, or if the amount exceeds the specified amount, you will have to exchange it for something."

“It’s like if you want to take out a loan, you need something as collateral.”

"If you don't have good fortune, you'll have to sacrifice your life for it."

As soon as I finished speaking, comments popped up saying that they were willing to exchange their lifespan for sudden wealth.

The live broadcast room was very lively for a while.

The little book spirit poked her arm, "Hua Yan, since we know the lottery numbers, let's go buy them!"

Hua Yan pushed him away, "I value my life, and money can be earned. It's just a matter of time."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in from outside, the windows rattled, and the curtains were blown up by the wind.

The camera was pointed at the main entrance, and the barrage froze for a moment before popping up.

[Anchor, there seems to be something floating outside your door...]

[!! I saw it too, and thought it was my eyes playing tricks on me.]

[What's going on? Why is your sound so loud?]

The house was filled with the sharp laughter of a woman from last night, and the sound of footsteps seemed to be getting closer.

The yellow tungsten light above my head flickered, dimming and brightening.

[Host, you are not only a fortune teller, but also a horror storyteller?]

[Wow, it’s so scary in the middle of the night, please turn off the music]

Hua Yan looked around. The female laughter lingered around her. She could feel that thing was hovering near her, looking for the right moment to attack her.

Pat-

The phone screen was knocked over, the camera was pointed at the ceiling, the lights flickered, and something flew over.

[Ahhhhh! ]

[Damn, it's so realistic!]

[Mom, there is a ghost]

[It’s so scary. I’m leaving. I’m leaving.]

[Master, are you okay?]

Hua Yan picked up the phone screen, and a cold face with red lips and white teeth flashed by blurrily, and the screen quickly turned to the outside.

"Sorry, I have something to deal with, so I'll go offline first."