It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

Chapter 153 The Real Gold Exchanged (8)

Huo Qishan drank a little wine at the dinner, and after drinking he sat in the back seat and watched Doudou short videos.

Nowadays, almost everyone, young or old, male or female, has the Doudou app on their mobile phones.

A simple operation like swiping up, coupled with the ultimate combination of big data and the rich enough existing content in the database, will make people spend their time on the APP unknowingly.

Huo Qishan himself is not addicted to Doudou, but he definitely needs to know about this phenomenal APP that has emerged out of nowhere.

He doesn't like to check his phone all the time, he only follows some anchors. Huo Qishan will regularly check the people he follows.

It was a coincidence that when Assistant Zhao asked the driver to get out of the car and he entered the car to talk, Huo Qishan's mobile phone page happened to stay on Luosangsang's live broadcast page.

"Mr. Huo."

Assistant Zhao looked at Huo Qishan's page and stopped at the live broadcast room of eating melons. After a slight pause, he said, "Has Mr. Huo been watching this live broadcast room before?"

Huo Qishan looked down at the cartoon character. When it came to his position, many group presidents believed in metaphysics.

This cartoon character has many friends in the circle who privately messaged the anchor, hoping that she could look at their feng shui. However, this person never replied to any of the private messages and has remained active on the live streaming platform.

Huo Qishan also followed this anchor because his friends in the circle highly recommended her, but he never watched any of her live broadcasts.

Just as he was about to answer Assistant Zhao's question, his attention was attracted by the words in the live broadcast room.

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Luosangsang said, "Okay, we have finished talking about this. I have sent the relevant information to your brother's account. Wait for him to contact you later."

Lin Yinyin responded and touched her ear uncomfortably, "Thank you."

"I have another good news to tell you in advance." Luosangsang's eyes were curved and as beautiful as crescent moons.

"Your novel published on Green Jinjiang has been picked up by someone. The editor actually contacted you a few days ago to talk to you about the film and television copyright, but you haven't published it yet. The negotiations have almost been concluded. If you don't publish it again, I will probably call you."

In the original fate, Lin Yinyin did not appear online. When the editor called, He Zhenzhu coldly informed the other party that Lin Yinyin had died. Lin Yinyin thus missed the opportunity to be adapted into film and television.

At this time, when Lin Yinyin heard what Luosangsang said, her eyes widened and her expression became excited.

Film and TV rights? Anyone who writes novels dreams of selling the film and TV versions, allowing the world they write to be brought to life by real people, and earning a tidy sum of money.

"Really?" After Lin Yinyin asked this question, she felt that she had asked a nonsense question, so it must be true.

[Yes, it must be true. How could the anchor lie?]

[That's great. I usually love reading novels. When I think about the wife I care about almost dying, I can't help but feel frightened.]

[The host always goes to bed early. I guess this is the last connection of the day. It’s great. I feel very comfortable watching the live broadcast every time.]

[Isn't this better than skirting the line? Anyway, since I've been following the anchor, as long as the anchor is online, I will abandon my Bodhisattvas without hesitation. ]

[Those marginal streamers are bodhisattvas, and the streamers are even greater bodhisattvas. Every time I see the streamers saving people, I am very happy. The world is a better place! ]

The anchor not only saved her from death, but also let her know the secret of her life experience and told her about the film and television copyrights.

Lin Yinyin subconsciously didn't think too much about the matter of returning to a wealthy family as she was somewhat worried about her future life.

Lin Yinyin wants to repair her face. If she has the film and television copyright, it means that she can repair her face quickly.

"Thank you!" Lin Yinyin said embarrassedly. Apart from these three simple words, she didn't know what else to say.

"You're welcome." Luosangsang said with a smile. She was also genuinely happy when she helped others.

The two hung up the call during this conversation.

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Huo Lingshan waited until the two finished their conversation, then said to Assistant Zhao, "I was about to speak, but I accidentally listened to the host and the person on the line talking. What did you want to say?"

Assistant Zhao said: "Boss Huo, this account called [Little Flower Fairy 888] is a popular account on Doudou. She is called a master of metaphysics by her fans..."

Assistant Zhao briefly summarized Luo Sangsang's deeds. Especially seeing that President Huo seemed to know something about Luo Sangsang, he accelerated the process of introducing Luo Sangsang.

Huo Qishan leaned on the soft leather pillow. After the dinner, a few strands of his hair, which had been neatly fixed with hair wax, fell in front of his forehead.

He listened carefully to Assistant Zhao's conversation.

"Today a lady named Lin Yinyin connected with me. I recognized her. She had applied for a job in our hotel before, applying for a management trainee position. But she didn't show up when she reported..."

Assistant Zhao quickly finished talking about Lin Yinyin's story. Since he watched the entire live broadcast, he told the whole story of Lin Yinyin from birth.

Ankylosing spondylitis, a daughter exchanged at a tertiary hospital, Lin Yinyin's appearance before plastic surgery...

Huo Qishan was originally leaning comfortably on a soft pillow, but now his entire spine had straightened up and he could no longer greet the news with a relaxed attitude.

The incident of the real and fake daughter actually happened in your own home?

"The photo of Ms. Lin Yinyin before her plastic surgery was stored on the PAD of Mr. Huo's car. Now the wife is holding the photo. When I got out of the car, the wife burst into tears."

Huo Ling heard his cell phone ringing.

Switching to the WeChat page, it was a message from Huo Qingrou.

Huo Qingrou: @Dad@Mom@Brother, why are you not at home? When will you come back?

Huo Qingrou: Kitten lying in the box.jpg

A very cute emoticon package. The snow-white cat has blue eyes that seem to be able to speak, and the cat's big furry tail is shaking to the rhythm.

Huo Qishan's heart seemed to have swallowed a stone. He got out of the car and got into another one.

His wife Liang Xiurui was already crying uncontrollably. She leaned on her son's shoulder, and her tears soaked his suit.

Huo Qishan got in the car and rested his wife's head on his shoulder. "I just heard what Assistant Zhao said."

Liang Xiurui did not answer, but handed the PAD on her knees to her husband.

Huo Ling knelt on the chair, leaned forward, and pulled out Lin Yinyin's photo again, "Her original appearance."

Huo Qishan looked at the photos. He had also seen his wife's sister, because she was a natural romantic. She traveled around the world with her husband. Due to ultraviolet radiation, her skin was dark and spotted, and she neglected maintenance. She was very different from when she was young.

My son has never seen his aunt’s younger appearance, otherwise he would have discovered Lin Yinyin’s affair earlier.

"She looks a lot like your aunt when she was young." Huo Qishan said, "What should we do now? I just heard what the anchor said. She has already sent Ms. Lin's information to your account."

Just now, because Liang Xiurui was crying the whole time and her crying drowned out the sound of the live broadcast, Huo Ling didn't hear this part.

Huo Ling quickly opened his account and saw a red dot in the private message. He clicked it and saw Lin Yinyin's current phone number and the hotel where she was staying.

The Huo family always stays in five-star hotels when traveling, but Lin Yinyin, who is short of money and frugal by nature, chooses affordable chain hotels.

Huo Ling was slightly stunned. The reason was simple: he was using a personal account instead of the group's account.

"What's wrong?" Huo Qishan asked. Even Liang Xiurui, who had been crying, raised her head and looked in the direction of her son.

"I received the message on my personal account." Huo Ling emphasized that it was a personal account.

Huo Qishan and Liang Xiurui were both silent. Huo Ling's private account was only known to people in his particularly familiar circle, but this stranger anchor was able to send Lin Yinyin's information to Huo Ling's private account.

"It's not surprising. She knows everything about Lin Yinyin and Arou." Huo Qishan said.

When Huo Qingrou was mentioned, there was a moment of silence in the car, and even Liang Xiurui's crying became quieter.

Liang Xiurui was at a loss. Was she really a daughter or a fake one? Huo Qingrou was not her child. What should she do in the future?

Liang Xiurui’s first thought was to raise two children together, as the family was not short of money. Then, Lin Yinyin’s face appeared in her mind.

Lin Yinyin was harmed by that family.

Liang Xiurui had not heard about what had happened to Lin Yinyin before. Just her face was not enough. She could not keep Huo Qingrou, as that would hurt Lin Yinyin's heart.

Huo Qishan seemed to understand what his wife was thinking and reached out to hug her.

Huo Ling continued, "The host sent me the address of Lin Yinyin's current hotel. It's about 20 kilometers away from here."

It’s a distance of twenty kilometers. According to the current driving time, you can see Lin Yinyin in less than half an hour.

The strange sister probably couldn't sleep after hearing the news, so she was waiting in the hotel.