An Rugu remained unfazed, her face did not change, and her tone was calm, “Your injured gourmet spirit is strong, you like to express and showcase yourself, the food-god is active, you are kind-hearted, and you know how to be grateful and repay. You’ve met a lot of noble people. The most important thing is that when you were 17 years old, you met a noble person and this noble person helped you enter the entertainment industry. Right?”

Zheng Yirui was even more surprised and kept nodding, “Yes, yes, I did meet a lot of noble people. I never thought about entering the entertainment industry. When I was seventeen, someone from my current company discovered me, and I thought about doing a part-time job. I only wanted to make some money, but I didn’t expect that when the group became famous, so would I.”

Speaking of this, he admired An Rugu so much he almost had stars in his eyes. “No wonder they said you were good at divination. I didn’t believe it at the time, but now I truly believe you are a real master. Master, I also want to learn divination.”

He liked to watch anime, has a bit of a middle-aged personality and was open-minded about these matters, and was curious about the mysterious sides of life.

In his eyes, An Rugu’s miraculous fortune-telling ability was simply too powerful!

If there weren’t countless people watching now, he would have wished to become her disciple on the spot.

An Rugu lowered her head and took a sip of tea, looking through Zheng Yirui and, inadvertently, to the bed behind him. The camera in the livestream channel was narrow, and you could only see a small corner of the bed.

It was a large bed, covered with ruffled sheets, with American comic characters printed on them. It could be seen that Zheng Yirui likes to read American comics.

An Rugu withdrew her gaze, looked up and down Zheng Yirui’s face, and slowly shook her head, “You are destined not to walk with me, so you are not suitable to be my apprentice.”

Hearing this, Zheng Yirui felt extremely depressed.

“By the way, I can see through the hidden mysteries of fate and can help people figure out their future paths. Why don’t you let me help you figure out your future.”

“Future? Good!” Zheng Yirui said happily, “How much money can I make in the future? Can I be richer than my dad?”

He was already rich now, but he was not as rich as his stepfather. He wanted to surpass his stepfather and make his mother proud of him.

An Rugu used her fingers to calculate. “You are destined to sit under the sun and sky and be a noble person. Generally, people with such destinies can get help from other noble people. You will soar higher than your current inheritance. But after the age of thirty, the rate at which wealth will grow will slow down.”

Zheng Yirui was extremely happy after hearing her words, and his smile reflected his happiness. The audience in the livestream channel could see that he was happy.

“It would be great if I could be richer than my dad. In fact, I plan to quit the industry when I turn thirty and travel around the world. That’s exactly what I want.”

An Rugu said again, “But your day and month is defeated by wood and gold. When you are thirty years old, you should pay attention to liver, gallbladder, and bone problems.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yirui slapped the table. He didn’t feel scared but instead said in surprise, “That’s so accurate! In fact, my intense dancing practice caused some old injuries to my bones and ligaments. My work and rest have also been chaotic. I had a check-up done with the hospital and the doctor said my liver is not very healthy and needs more attention.”

“As long as you understand.”

An Rugu and Zheng Yirui talked about Zheng Yirui’s past, present and future.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

The audience in the livestream channel felt very strange.

[I looked at the time. It has been more than ten minutes since they started this video call. I have seen destined people who have been on video call for a long time, but I have never seen the host calculate matters for them so carefully. His high-powered gun salute is so worth it.]

[What kind of chosen son is Zheng Yirui? Could it be that the streamer is a fan of Zheng Yirui?]

[This possibility cannot be ruled out. The host appears cool and quiet but she is young, and young people like stars. The young women around me are usually star-struck like this.]

[Hahahahahaha no wonder the host is so considerate, it turned out that the host is star-chasing.]

[Think about it, as a livestreamer, how cool is it to have a well-known celebrity you follow come to you for fortune-telling.]

[Am I the only one who thinks this is a good idea for a CP? Cool pure fairy × silly handsome idol.]

[You are not alone. Kowtow! Kowtow!]

Zheng Yirui caught a glimpse of these barrages from the corner of his eye: “…”

He scratched his hair, looked up at An Rugu, a little embarrassed, and said quickly, “Is this the time to kowtow? This is the master I am not destined to walk with, I wouldn’t dare to mess up my life.”

When he interrupted, the audience in front of the screen burst into laughter.

An Rugu felt relieved. Zheng Yirui had a relatively high emotional intelligence and would rather expose his own shortcomings than embarrass others. He was a kind person.

At this time, her mobile phone received a message.

After reading this message, she lowered her eyes, and a complex look flashed through her obsidian eyes. “I’m not a fan of his. There’s a reason why I spent time calculating his fate carefully.”

[Don’t listen, don’t listen, the host will chant sutras.]

[Other destined people are here to express their sadness why the host gave preferential treatment to others huhuhu.]

An Rugu sighed, having no intention of explaining, and waited quietly for someone to come.

… …

About thirty seconds later, there was a knock on Zheng Yirui’s door.

Zheng Yirui paused, thinking that someone was looking for him, so he stood up with his cell phone, walked to the door.

When he opened the door, the same scene that opened before his eyes was transmitted directly to the hundreds of thousands of people in the livestream channel.

There were four policemen standing outside the door. The policeman at the front looked straight at him and said, “You are Zheng Yirui, right?”

Zheng Yirui had never encountered a situation where a policeman came to his door before. He immediately became cautious, hugged his mobile phone closer, and stood up straight like a student in military training.

“Ah, yes, yes, I am Zheng Yirui, how can I help you?”

“We received a report from a concerned citizen.”

The leading policeman passed Zheng Yirui and entered the apartment. The other three policemen followed closely and also filed in.

Zheng Yirui’s mobile phone camera recorded all these scenes happening, and the livestream channel immediately exploded.

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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