The vicious female supporting role was read by the mind, and she stopped trying to kill herself and

Yan Shian borrowed a table, a small stool, and a small whiteboard from the program crew.

Yan Yujin looked at it and was a little confused: "What are you going to do?"

[Ah? Solve math problems on the spot? Then I...]

[Are you the devil upstairs? 】

[Haha, I’m not feeling well. I’m leaving now]

Of course Yan Shian is not that scary.

She took a gel pen and wrote a few lines on the whiteboard.

"All right!"

She took a half step back to allow the contents on the whiteboard to be visible to the public.

Yan Yujin subconsciously said aloud: "Question-answering stall, 20 yuan per session, maybe they won't charge?"

A lot of question marks appeared in the barrage.

They thought it was teaching time, but it turned out to be metaphysics time.

Yan Shian was setting up his stall and sat on a small stool: [Please give me some strength]

She can only find out people and things related to the main plot, and the rest has to rely on the small system.

When it comes to coordinating tasks, the small system never lags behind: [Don't worry, I'm here! ]

[Is this lady serious? Is she telling fortunes here? ]

[She is good at attracting attention. The eldest daughter is different. Others are diligent and hardworking, but she only thinks about doing some crooked things.]

[Haha, if I were the daughter of the Yan family, I would be more evil than her]

[Stop arguing, I am the most evil, who can be more resentful than me, a worker? ]

[…Will she be a burden to her aunt by doing this? My aunt won’t mess with her. Selling baskets at least gives her some hope!]

However, to their surprise, Yan Yujin not only did not leave, but instead sat down with Yan Shian with a calm expression on her face.

His outstanding appearance coupled with the posture that looked like a fortune teller instantly attracted the attention of a large number of people.

But everyone was watching from afar and no one came forward.

Now everyone thought that Yan Shian and her group were relying on their points to perform badly.

About fifteen minutes later, a man in a white vest, about 45 years old, sitting down in front of the stall with a toothpick in his mouth.

He glanced at Yan Yujin, then glanced at the whiteboard: "Fortune telling?"

Yan Shian's face was slightly solemn: "We don't engage in those feudal superstitions, we focus on science."

Don’t tell her live broadcast room is closed!

"Actually, I'm a psychology expert, and I know what you've been worrying about lately. How about giving it a try?"

The man looked speechless.

He's already fortune-teller, why bother talking about science?

"I'm not bored," he pointed at the camera, "Can I be on TV?"

Yan Shian nodded: "Okay."

The man paused, then sat up straight. "Okay, I'll do the math."

As he spoke, he took out 20 yuan in cash and put it into the basket next to him.

The purpose is too obvious, it is to appear on TV.

Having earned his first pot of gold today, Yan Shian instantly put on a smile: "If you pay me, I'm your customer. Are you really not going to give it a try?"

She glanced at the information provided by the small system and said, "Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

[Don’t share that kind of privacy. I don’t want to know what color underwear someone wears! ]

Small system: [OK]

The man was originally looking at the camera, but when he heard this he turned around with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Why is this man so sure that he has something on his mind?

After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, then you tell me."

As long as he could stay here longer, he would not ask her to pay back the money even if what she said was not certain.

"You are in a bad mood, are you thinking about your daughter?" Yan Shian said.

The man obviously didn't expect her to say that. He stood up abruptly and his facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably.

Yan Yujin's eyes sank slightly and she leaned forward slightly.

Before he could say anything, someone next to him laughed out loud: "Little girl, you are wrong!"

"Everyone in this area knows that Wu Daniu and his daughter have a very bad relationship. Every year when his daughter comes back, she makes a scene and the two of them have to have a fight."

"How could he possibly miss his daughter?"

Another person jokingly said, "I think about him sometimes, like when no one is arguing with him."

There was a burst of good-natured laughter all around.

In the barrage, the black fans are unusually active.

[I am dying of laughter. I want to fuck the metaphysical character. Is that wrong? Do you think all children have a good relationship with their parents? ]

[But logically speaking, this should have been a very reasonable thing to do, but she happened to meet this man, and everyone knew that he and his daughter were not on good terms.]

[Looking at her appearance, I really thought she was quite capable]

At this moment, fans who like Yan Shian and Yan Yujin were worried for them.

Ever since Tong Wenyuan's incident was exposed, they have been convinced that this show has no script.

So, all of this is an emergency.

If not handled properly, passers-by's senses will soon be misled by the haters.

Wu Daniu came back to his senses, his face flushed and he said in a muffled voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl?"

Yan Shian was not panicked at all, still smiling: "Don't worry, don't you want to continue listening?"

The onlookers all thought that Wu Daniu would turn around and leave immediately.

But Wu Daniu hesitated for a while, and under everyone's surprised gaze, he slowly sat down on the chair.

"You...what do you know?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet and everyone opened their eyes wide, as if they were shocked by the scene before them.

The barrage also paused for a moment.

"You actually love your daughter very much, but you are too awkward and just don't want to talk to her properly," Yan Shian said directly, "She obviously wanted to take you to the city with good intentions, and you were very happy."

"But you were worried that if you went to the city with her, it would add burden to her, so you would seriously reject her every time."

"But your daughter doesn't think this is a problem. In her opinion, you just don't like her and don't want to live with her."

She spread her hands, "Over time, the misunderstanding between you two will grow bigger and bigger."

Wu Daniu's eyes turned red.

He choked up, "What about her?"

"She loves you as her father very much," Yan Shian knew what he wanted to ask, "She feels that she shouldn't speak loudly to you, and she doesn't intend to argue with you about going to the city anymore. She is thinking about easing the relationship with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Daniu, who was tall and strong and had worked hard for many years, burst into tears: "I knew that my Niuniu was very sensible since she was a child!"

"It's all my fault. I didn't know how to talk to her properly. Thank you for comforting me. She didn't come home for the Chinese New Year this year. She must think that I am a very bad father!"

Yan Shian was stunned: "Don't cry here, calm down!"

But once Wu Daniu started crying, no one could stop him from crying. He howled for a full ten minutes before he calmed down.

He choked and wanted to speak, but saw Yan Shian staring at him, hesitant to speak.

"You," Yan Shian pointed behind him, "look back?"

Wu Daniu shuddered, as if he had guessed something, and his eyes widened in disbelief.