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

Tang Song, a college student with a clear gaze but a bit of stupidity, has recently charmed Luosangsang.

The girls in the dormitory all like this anchor very much. These fans may not follow the drama every day, but they must watch "Eating Melon Live Room".

She stood on a crowded bus, with earphones in her ears, listening carefully to what Losangsang said.

The buses in Zeqing City have always been very aggressive because there are many people here and Tang Song is very short and cannot reach the handles above.

She had nowhere to grab a handle, so she held on to her father's sleeve, leaning most of her strength on him.

As the vehicle swayed, her head kept rubbing against her father's elbow.

Standing next to Tang Song was her father Tang Yongliang. After sending a message, Tang Yongliang looked at his daughter, who was standing awkwardly, leaning against him like a piece of soft bone, with her eyes so close to the phone that he almost wanted to drill into it.

All parents don't like their children playing with mobile phones like this. Even though Tang Song is already twenty years old, he is still a child in Tang Yongliang's heart.

"Is it so beautiful?" Tang Yongliang said to his daughter, "I don't have to worry about my eyes getting damaged in the car."

"It's nice, and I'm not worried about my eyes. I'm mainly listening and only look occasionally." Tang Song couldn't help but say, "Didn't I show you a live broadcast before? A young couple connected online and saved an elderly sanitation worker. It was such a fulfilling thing."

Tang Yongliang was speechless.

"It's so embarrassing. This is not the way to act. Don't try to connect them. Even if you do connect them, just have fun by yourself. Don't drag me along."

Tang Song frowned and stretched out his voice and said, "Dad, I've told you many times that this is not acting at all. This is the reality of the performance. She has even helped someone get home recently."

As a veteran, Cao Yongliang received a steel-like education and learned the spirit of struggle. He has a strong conservative streak.

Cao Yongliang is not happy with the fact that celebrities and internet celebrities can make so much money nowadays. He thinks that scientists and industrialists should make this money.

Cao Yongliang said unhappily: "These days, you can really live stream anything that involves pretending to be something mysterious, and still make so much money."

Tang Song was unhappy. "Dad, I'm not kidding. You're really old-fashioned and can't treat people with an open mind. She really helped a lot of people. And she didn't even offer a reward. She really just wanted to help people."

"Your father still has eyes, and they can still read words. The words floating above are all reward effects."

"She only offered a five-yuan reward!" Tang Song jumped up, "Only five yuan!"

"Five yuan is also money, isn't it? She has so many fans now, and there are more than 100,000 people watching in the live broadcast room. Five yuan per person, isn't that hundreds of thousands of yuan?"

"Dad, you really pissed me off. I won't talk to you anymore for slandering my idol like this!"

The two talked for a while, and then Cao Yongliang's phone rang. He lowered his head to send a message. Tang Song curled his lips and continued watching his live broadcast.

The vehicle's air pressure door opened and many people got out.

After Cao Yongliang finished replying to the message, he found that many seats were empty, but his daughter was still watching the live broadcast seriously. He couldn't help but grab his daughter's wrist and said, "Someone is getting off the bus, sit down."

Cao Yongliang took his daughter's mobile phone and didn't notice that he clicked the "Apply for connection" button.

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At this time, Luosangsang was preparing to select a user to connect with, and at this time, he suddenly found that a new user was applying for a connection.

[Skyblueblue] applied for connection, and the S was flashing next to this user ID.

The person that Luosangsang originally wanted to contact was only of C-level, but when an S-level user applied to connect, she chose this user without hesitation.

With a ding sound, Tang Song's phone showed the option of connecting, while she was still talking to her father.

"Dad, what message did you just send? You're smiling like that."

Tang Song noticed that his father had a mysterious smile on his face.

"It's a gathering of comrades." Tang Yongliang said, "By the way, tell your mother tonight that I will drink less."

Tang Song pouted and said in a long voice: "Dad, I don't like you drinking..."

"We are all old comrades. When I started my career, many of them helped me." Tang Yongliang said, "Talk to your mother, she will understand."

"Then you must pay attention to safety, don't persuade others to drink, and call me when the party is about to end, and I will pick you up."

"No need." Tang Yongliang said, "My daughter is filial, you should have a good rest. We are old now, so we should drink slowly."

[I'm already connected, why is it so dark? ]

[I saw the mobile phone line, it is not a mistake to apply for the connection, if it is a mistake, the anchor should reapply for the connection. ]

[Too many people want to find someone through this live broadcast room. If this is connected by mistake, it is better to disconnect it. ]

[I heard someone talking, but it was obviously the wrong connection.]

Reconnecting was just a casual word. Luosangsang didn't know how to reconnect. She wanted to ask the person who connected the phone to adjust the camera, but Tang Song shook the phone and Tang Song's face appeared in the camera.

Although it was only for a moment, the onlookers in the live broadcast room might not have been able to see Tang Song's two braids clearly, but for Luosangsang, it had already seen her entire life.

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Tang Song's mother is a school teacher and his father is a veteran. After retiring from the army, Tang Yongliang worked in a military dog ​​base.

After an incident happened, Tang Yongliang beat someone up.

The unit did not punish him, but Tang Yongliang could no longer do this job.

Tang Yongliang left the system and started to struggle. When the real estate industry was booming, he saw business opportunities.

However, he did not have the money to enter the real estate industry, so he partnered with others to start a decoration business.

Tang Yongliang's team is under the banner of a decoration team of retired veterans. The materials he uses are genuine. Relying on his solid decoration skills and good materials, he has gradually gained some fame in this city.

The family lived a happy life until today when they took the No. 28 bus.

Someone grabbed the steering wheel of this bus when it was going onto the bridge.

The man pushed the driver hard, causing his head to hit the guardrail, and he pressed hard on the accelerator with the crutch in his hand.

When the accelerator was pressed, the engine roared and moved forward quickly, and someone on the bus exclaimed.

The bus, travelling at high speed, pushed the school bus in front of it out. The school bus' bumper got caught on the car in front of it, so all three cars lost their balance and fell into the river from a great height.

After this major safety accident occurred, the local government acted quickly and immediately launched rescue operations.

Before the government took action, there were swimming enthusiasts by the river with "tail-bearing bands" tied around their waists, trying to save people.

But unfortunately, neither these enthusiasts nor the rescuers were able to save the people in the car.

The three people in the car, a total of twelve babies plus two teachers and a driver on the kindergarten bus, and seventeen people on the bus including the driver, all died.

A total of thirty-five lives were lost at the hands of the man who grabbed the steering wheel.

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"Ouch!" When Luosangsang was looking at Tang Song's fate line, Tang Song also ended the conversation with his father.

She held the phone in front of her and was dumbfounded. Why was it connected?

[Finally I saw the young lady's face. She is a beautiful lady! ]

[I heard a "ouch" and I'm sure I connected to the wrong connection.]

"Yes, I don't have anything to ask the host." Tang Song said quickly, "I just made a mistake. I'm sorry. Now I..."

The word "hang up" was already on the tip of his tongue when Luosangsang interrupted Tang Song.

"Ms. Tang Song, you applied for the connection by mistake, but I need to connect with you, or rather, your father. I need his help. This bus will fall into the water soon. There are 17 passengers on the bus, including you two, and they will all die!"