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

Huang Dujuan saw the relevant information in the background. After forwarding the message to her own mobile phone, she returned the hot phone with less than 5% battery left to her agent.

"Ms. Huang Dujuan?" The official came over. "Please come this way. We have some information that we need to understand."

When Sangsang predicted the earthquake in Yue Anguo at the beginning, Yue Anguo did not take this network news seriously. It was not until Huang Dujuan was persuaded and officially began to evacuate fans that this public opinion suddenly became important.

Documents were circulated among various departments, and relevant persons in charge were identified before the earthquake occurred. Relevant personnel from the fire department, police, and army were also ready.

As the main person responsible for evacuating fans, Huang Dujuan was invited to the police station to find out the details.

After seeing Huang Dujuan being taken away, Bo Shanhu got on the car that had been waiting for her for a long time and went home.

When Bo Shanhu got home, her parents were already waiting for her.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Bo Shanhu's eyes sparkled. "I listen to my dad the most. If he tells me to leave the gym, I'll leave. I'm the least likely to get into trouble!"

Bo Shanhu rushed into her father's arms, "Dad! Today is so exciting! The security guard you gave me is the first time I use it to save someone!"

The security guards that Bo Shanhu used to follow included those who prevented assassinations, those who helped Bo Shanhu carry things, and those who forced the stadium staff to evacuate for the first time, thus giving them hope of survival.

Bo Shanhu's father smiled and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

Bo Shanhu's father said to his wife, "I told you that this girl is fine. We've already let her go early. How could anything happen to her?"

"I'm just nervous." Bo Shanhu's mother breathed a sigh of relief. Only when she saw her daughter return safely did she feel relieved.

Bo Shanhu's parents didn't say anything and soon put her to bed, but Fan Shili's parents were still nagging and educating Fan Shili.

Fan Shili was originally going to go back to university with her roommates, but her parents ordered her to go home immediately.

"We all saw you in the live broadcast room! Oh wow, you actually went to Huang Dujuan's concert without telling us!"

"I know there are no buses anymore, but there are plenty of taxis tonight, you have to pay me back even if you spend money!"

When Fan Shili returned home anxiously, her parents naturally strongly disapproved of her for going out of her way to attend a concert.

"If the stadium collapses, you'll be dead! Do you dare to hide this from us next time? You run around everywhere, what a risk!"

Fan Shili sighed and strongly resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Something like the collapse of a stadium might only happen once in a lifetime. What was the risk?

Fan Shili pretended not to hear what her parents said, as it went in one ear and out the other.

It was not until her parents talked about her younger brother Fan Shiyan that Fan Shili was shocked.

Because everyone was talking about the earthquake. Compared to Fan Shiyan being poisoned by her relatives, the earthquake and the collapse of the gymnasium were more interesting.

So Fan Shili had no idea that this time the connection was actually made to her younger brother Fan Shiyan first, and that her younger brother Fan Shiyan was poisoned by a relative!

She looked at her brother.

The younger brother, Fan Shiyan, was always afraid of being called a sissy and would not allow any word of sissy to be applied to him. His older sister, Fan Shili, always felt that her brother had a strange temper, but she never expected that her brother was really poisoned, which is why he is short and has all kinds of feminine features.

Fan Shili used to think her brother was a little fat, but now she saw him take off his shirt without hesitation, revealing his chest that looked like a young girl's, and she murmured, "We should have gone to the hospital a long time ago."

After hearing what her sister said, Fan Shiyan felt even more aggrieved. She sniffed and said, "My mother initially blamed me a little, but I don't regret arresting my cousin at all."

Fan Shili looked at her mother, who was somewhat avoiding her daughter's sight. After all, it was the relatives from her mother's side who poisoned her son.

Fan Shiyan's father liked to smooth things over. After all, he was not the one injured, so he said directly: "Okay, go to bed early. You still have to take your brother to see a doctor early tomorrow morning."

Now that we know that Fan Shiyan had taken an overdose of estrogen, how to help her return to normal from this androgynous state is a follow-up matter.

That night, the men and women who had left the National Stadium returned home. Some parents came forward to hug their children, rejoicing that they had returned alive, while others excitedly discussed the Chinese anchor, finding this incident very interesting. Many fans also communicated with him online.

[Huang Dujuan saved us this time. I won’t attend the next free concert. I will still attend at my own expense! ]

[She is really nice. She risked a lot of money to evacuate our fans. The best thing I have done in my life is to be her fan! ]

[The song of The Thorn Birds she sang tonight was so charming. I felt that she was shining.]

[I watched the screen recording and many Chinese people also said that her singing is very charming and they also want to be Huang Dujuan's fans. ]

[And there are people from the beautiful country! This time she is really going to be the world's top star, this is what Huang Dujuan deserves! ]

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While fans were communicating with each other or with their relatives and friends, Huang Dujuan finally finished taking notes.

Huang Dujuan had nothing to hide, so she cooperated with the police and told them everything. When she left the police station, she met Jin Huiran.

Kim Hye-ran is the agent's wife. After receiving the news, she asked her parents to take care of the children and drove to the police station to pick up her husband.

The couple first drove Huang Dujuan home, and then the agent was hugged tightly by his wife.

"You're already an old married couple, but you're still so clingy?" The agent hugged his wife in the night breeze and said with a smile: "Are you so worried about me?"

"How can I feel at ease?" Jin Huiran bit her lower lip, thinking of the momentary palpitations she felt after the earthquake.

Clearly, no one was injured in the collapse of the stadium, and everyone was safe. Even the broken water pipe did not spill water on her husband. Yet, she had a terrible feeling, as if she had lost her husband.

"Why did you choose such a day?" Jin Huiran looked at her husband and said unhappily, "If it weren't for this Chinese anchor, let's see how you would end up this time!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the agent said, "Before, a Chinese fan said that the lunar calendar says that this time it is not a good day for everything. I will know from now on. I still have to choose a good day in China!"

When the agent returned home and saw his sleeping daughter, he kissed her forehead, held her hand and fell asleep.