The Villain's Mom Becomes Famous for Fortune-Telling and Gossip Ch. 7
"Yu Yuan?" Kun Yuan was slightly surprised.
Her family was a wealthy businessman, and she knew something about the circle. She had heard the gossip about Yu Yuan several times, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that Yu Yuan's manager had made a lot of money with Yu Yuan.
Logically speaking, people who value money over people usually live better than ordinary people, so why would they suddenly commit suicide?
As she was thinking, Xiao Zhang in front of her asked, "Miss, have you read Yu Yuan's Weibo?"
"What Weibo?" Kun Yuan took out her phone.
Yu Yuan had already pinned the Weibo post "The third quarter of the You Hour*, avoid the water route." so Kun Yuan saw it the first time she clicked on it.
The third quarter of the You Hour*... that meant 5:45 PM!
(*You Hour (酉时 yǒu shí) refers to a two-hour period from 5:00 PM to 7:00 PM in the traditional Chinese 12-hour time system. 三刻 (sān kè) means three-quarters of an hour (in the traditional system, one 刻 = 15 minutes). According to Ming & Qing Dynasty System, it's 5:45 pm.)
She glanced at her phone to check the time. It was now 5:55 PM, which meant that the incident involving Yu Yuan's manager must have happened around 5:45 PM!
"This..." Kun Yuan couldn't help but frown.
Seeing Yu Yuan's post under that Weibo thread, announcing a fortune-telling livestream at 9 PM, she had a sudden idea.
"A livestream... This is actually a great opportunity to gather material!"
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By the time Yu Yuan was woken up by the alarm, it was already around 5:50 PM. Yu Liang had returned home from school and was cooking dinner.
Hearing the door of her room open, the little guy didn't even have time to put down the shovel in his hand, and greeted her with curved eyebrows, "Good evening, mom!"
Yu Yuan nodded lazily, "Good evening."
Seeing that his mother not only did not scold him, but also responded to him, Yu Liang thanked the fox spirit again in his heart and decided to give the fox spirit a share of today's small dumplings!
Yu Yuan sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone.
She had told her manager Sister Xin that it would be the third quarter of the You Hour, which is 5:45 in the afternoon. Now it was almost six o'clock.
She opened the software of a certain blog, and sure enough, her comment area was in a mess, even more chaotic than when she was scolded before.
[Have you read the news? Yu Yuan's manager Sister Xin is really dead!]
[Huh? What kind of PR stunt is this? Cursing someone just to clear your artist's name?!]
[I saw the news. Apparently, the car and the person went straight into the reservoir! They're still retrieving the body!]
[Staging the whole thing just to push a mystical persona?]
[No, didn't you read the latest news? Yu Yuan's manager is really dead, and the body has been fished out!]
[WTF?! Seriously?]
[Is this real or not?!]
[Yu Yuan's company is really cruel, she can even kill people to make her famous!]
[This... Could it be that Yu Yuan really has some metaphysics?]
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There were all kinds of speculations in the comment area. Yu Yuan counted with her fingers and found that the destined person today was likely to come.
She reposted a Weibo:
[Livestream at 9pm, waiting for a destined person.]
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On the other side, Yu Qingqing, who lived on the 16th floor, looked at her phone and felt a little cold on her back.
She also saw Yu Yuan predicting the death of her manager. In addition to seeing her in the elevator before and what Yu Yuan said to her, she always felt creepy.
"This Yu Yuan..."
She wanted to call her manager, but her manager had another artist to take care of. The two of them went out of town to catch up with their schedule. Even if she called now, she would definitely not be able to make it.
Yu Qingqing held the phone at a loss. After a while, she felt that she was suspicious and making a fuss. "Forget it, put on a mask and go to sleep!"
After putting on the mask, she closed all the curtains in the room, took a melatonin pill and prepared to go to sleep.
When there was no movement in the room, a little black mist slowly dissipated under the bed where no one noticed.
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[Wow! Host! Our melon-eating value has increased by 100! No, no, I said less, the melon-eating value is still increasing! Ah ah ah ah! So many melon-eating values!]
Yu Yuan was eating, and the melon-eating system in her ear kept screaming, and the sharp little baby voice hurt her ears.
On the other side, Yu Liang received a lotus root slice from his mother. His delicate little face lit up with a shy yet delighted smile as he softly said in his sweet, childlike voice, "Thank you, Mom."
Yu Yuan nodded in agreement. The melon-eating system was right—little Yu Liang was indeed adorable, especially when compared to the system that was currently losing its mind.
The melon-eating system didn't know that it had become extremely unstable in the eyes of the host. It happily muttered the melon-eating value—
[The bigger the melon, the more melon-eating value! This melon was exploded by the host, and the melon-eating value doubled... 100 melon-eating values can live for a day. Now the melon-eating value has risen to more than 600, and it can live for six days...]
It counted on its fingers carefully, and seeing its continuous performance, it couldn't help but smile.
[Host, you are so awesome!]
It didn't expect that the dead host it bound to was actually a big boss. Now it finally didn't have to worry about the host's death!
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Around nine o'clock in the evening, Yu Yuan started streaming.
The platform she chose was the most popular Tingshui livestream, which had a lot of publicity and large traffic, which helped to increase the value of eating melons.
Unlike other new streamers, the number of viewers in Yu Yuan's livestream room increased at an incredible speed as soon as she started broadcasting, and it didn't stop until it reached 100,000. However, the comment section was unusually chaotic.
[Yu Yuan, get out of the entertainment industry! You cheated my brother a few days ago, and now you have the nerve to livestream to make money. How can there be such a shameless person in the world!]
[Now you livestream, will you livestream to sell goods in the future? Which brand is unlucky to run into you!]
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