Eight in the morning
"Cough cough cough."
Jing Youyou sat in a wheelchair and came to the door of her shop.
Just as he was about to open the door, a man suddenly flew out from the shop next door and lay on the ground like an octopus.
Immediately afterwards, two fierce-looking strong men swaggered out of the store next door.
"Yang Laosan, you must pay back the money today, otherwise your shop will not be open."
"The principal plus interest totals 300,000 yuan. Pay it back immediately!"
Yang Laosan was in pain all over and struggled to get up from the ground. He said with a bitter face, "Please be more accommodating. I will pay you back the money in a few days."
"no!"
Yang Laosan said anxiously: "What I said is true. I had already raised the money, but a few days ago my wife suddenly disappeared with all the money. I searched for her for several days and couldn't find anyone. Give me a few days and I will be able to find her."
"We are not interested in your family affairs, please pay back the money immediately!"
Yang Laosan was wondering what to do when he suddenly saw Jing Youyou not far away.
Subconsciously I want to ask for a loan.
But she was just a frail and sick little girl. Her parents had just died in a car accident and the funeral had just been completed. The store was not doing well. She was probably living a worse life than him. She had no money.
Yang Laosan had no choice but to look away.
People who knew or didn't know him around him all took a few steps back when they saw his eyes glancing towards him.
He had no choice but to call relatives and friends.
It's just that he called several times, but either didn't answer his call at all, or heard him asking to borrow money, as if hearing the plague coming, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
Yang Laosan was anxious. Are you trying to force him to die?
Just as he was crying with snot and tears, Jing Youyou turned his wheelchair and stepped forward.
"Uncle Yang, I can help you find your wife, and I can also help you get your money back, as long as you agree to let me live broadcast the entire process. You are my first client, so I won't charge you any money."
She just needs to collect the merit.
"Really?" Yang Laosan was overjoyed, "Do you know where my wife is?"
Jing Youyou nodded.
She is no longer the original Jing Youyou.
She was originally a person who cultivated immortality in ancient times. She used to practice step by step every day, and would go down the mountain to eat, drink and have fun when she had nothing to do. Her life was enjoyable.
Suddenly one day, her adopted brother, who was the Lord God, confessed to her, and she rejected him without even thinking about it.
But I didn't expect that the dog sworn brother was not going to let her go. He imprisoned her because he was more capable than her.
She had just experienced a big battle the day before, and her mana was exhausted. She was no match for the dog sworn brother.
However, she was able to break the barrier, but because she was too eager for success, she went crazy and fainted after vomiting a mouthful of blood.
After waking up, she became Jing Youyou of China.
A poor man who would get out of breath after walking a few steps and faint after running two steps. He was so sad that his parents died and accidentally drank too much and died.
Today is her first day here, and the heaven here tells her that if she wants to go back for revenge, she must first accumulate merit.
The more merit you have, the faster your mana will recover, and the original owner Jing Youyou's health will get better and better. When the merit is complete, she can return to her original world.
If the merits are not accumulated, the original owner Jing Youyou will eventually become weak and die, and she will also disappear into ashes.
"So, are you willing?" Jing Youyou asked again.
"That's okay." Yang Laosan just thought that Jing Youyou accidentally discovered the whereabouts of his wife, and didn't think much about it. "As long as you can help me find my wife, you can live broadcast as long as you want. Anyway, she is the one running away with the money. It's embarrassing." It’s her too.”
"OK."
Jing Youyou looked at the mobile phone camera fixed on the wheelchair: "Dear water friends, we will not make clay sculptures this time. From today on, the anchor will help everyone solve their problems. This live broadcast room will also be renamed the Universal Metaphysics Live Room. The anchor will use metaphysics and other various A legal means to help you solve all kinds of troubles."
"If you need anything, come to my live broadcast room. As long as it's legal, doesn't violate morality, doesn't violate my conscience, and I'm willing, I can solve anything. Every time I charge money, it depends on my mood and the ability of the client. OK. Today we are going to find a woman who is suspected of running away with money."
Jing Youyou's family makes clay sculptures. Clay sculptures are intangible cultural heritage, but they have declined over the years and are difficult to sell.
In order to pass on the legacy, Jing Youyou's parents opened a live broadcast room online. Unfortunately, the number of online viewers every day was only single digits.
But it just happened to be used for live broadcasting, otherwise she would have to work hard to find people to accumulate merit every day.
[Can I find anything? 】
[This is what the anchor means. 】
【Is it so magical? I do not believe. 】
[I don’t believe it either, let’s just take a look first. 】
[Unfortunately, I still wanted to see how the anchor made clay sculptures, so I just learned a little bit. 】
Jing Youyou asked Yang Laosan to close the shop door and follow her.
Yang Laosan looked at the strong man in embarrassment. The purpose of the second and third heads today was to collect money, so he readily agreed.
Seeing that Jing Youyou was pushing her wheelchair slowly, he quickly ran forward and pushed her away.
…
Cheng Hanchi is currently live broadcasting from an apartment in the center of Jincheng City.
He is an eighteenth-tier starlet, twenty-three years old this year.
Although he has filmed a lot of movies every year since he was sixteen and looks like a standard youngster, he is just not popular.
His agency said that he had been offered the role of the second male lead a few days ago. If it doesn't become popular, he will have no roles to play in the future.
He has to prepare for both things. Since he can't film, he can still be an internet celebrity.
He has been observing other Internet celebrity live broadcast rooms for a long time. The income of those Internet celebrities per live broadcast is no less than that of actors.
He looks pretty good, and after dozens of live broadcasts, he already has 3,000 fans.
Cheng Hanchi had a bandage on his forehead at this time, and there was still some blood oozing from the bandage, and he was sitting in front of the camera with a pale face.
"Everyone, you have all seen the news. It's not that I don't live broadcast. It's because I acted bravely and accidentally got injured a few days ago. It's only today that I have the energy to live broadcast."
[I thought that person looked a lot like you at the time. It turns out that the person in the video of rescuing people near the bank a few days ago was really you. 】
[I didn’t believe it at the time. I thought it was impossible for an actor to walk on the street so casually. 】
[When I saw you fall, I knew it was not a light fall. Sure enough, your head was injured. 】
[You are so brave. If I were you, I would not dare to snatch the gangster’s knife. 】
[Yes, most people will definitely stay away and watch the fun. 】
His fans saw that there were few people in the live broadcast room, so they couldn't help but share the live broadcast room.
In just five minutes, the number of people on his live broadcast increased from 3,000 to 10,000.
Some people admired him very much and began to reward him generously.
