Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

Yiyi was very smart. She heard the hidden meaning, raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, shook her head heavily, gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "This was the original plan, Sister Xiaomei, I have other ideas now."

The ghost girl was puzzled: "What idea?"

"Master Jiang, can you help Sister Xiaomei regain her memory and bring those who hurt her to justice?" Yiyi unconsciously tightened his grip on the female ghost's hand.

She is a timid and cowardly person.

No friends, no opinions, no pursuits.

Whether at school or at home, he is like a nobody, with no sense of existence. When he is bullied, he can only hide and cry, not daring to resist.

In order to always accompany his sister Xiaomei, Yiyi mustered up his courage and continued: "I can use two rockets, I... only have so many..."

[It was so touching. I, a 200-pound uncle, secretly hid under the quilt and cried like a dog.]

[Group fights and malicious wounding must be handed over to the police! The bad guys deserve to die! ]

[So Xiaomei has no memories now, is it possible that she was a bad person who did all kinds of evil things in her life? ]

[Don't worry, sister Yiyi. Master Jiang will definitely not refuse.]

Jiang Ling opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but then closed it again.

Seeing that Jiang Ling seemed to be hesitant to speak, netizens became anxious and kept urging her to speak.

It is said that everything has cause and effect, so fate may also be part of cause and effect.

Before participating in the ghost story, on the day when she went to visit her mother, Jiang Ling was too lazy to meddle in other people's business and turned a blind eye to it. Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, the person still found her.

While contacting the police in the background, Jiang Ling said, "Most of your three souls and seven spirits have dissipated. I can't use mystical techniques to help you regain your memory."

The man and the ghost both lowered their heads in loss and silence.

[Ah, how could this happen? Isn't Sister Xiaomei in a ghostly state? ]

[So if she possesses Yiyi, there is a possibility that she will die? ]

[Normal ghosts can't always possess humans... I feel so sorry for Xiaomei. I can't imagine what she went through in her life to become a fierce ghost.]

[Master Jiang, my dear, you must have a way, right? ]

[I still feel like this female ghost named Xiaomei... looks familiar... where have I seen her before...]

Jiang Ling took a sip of tea and said, "However, what I am best at is face reading. Through your face, I already know your life."

[Your...mom...is safe and sound. You are worthy of being Master Jiang. This ability is really abnormal. ]

[First of all, I am a long-time fan of Master Jiang. Secondly, I do not want to meet Master Jiang offline, not even for the rest of my life.]

[Oh my god, what's the difference between this and standing naked in front of your wife? ]

[There is a difference. Your wife sees through your bones and cells. ]

The ghost girl was surprised and didn't feel offended at all. She pleaded, "Master Jiang, can you tell me? I really want to know what my life is like."

Jiang Ling coughed lightly, sat up straight, and began to narrate: "My real name is Zhao Zhu. I was born in a well-off family. My parents are loving and my relatives are friendly. You have been outstanding in appearance and generous and lively since you were a child. You are the apple of your family's eye and have always lived in praise and admiration."

[Too much! Where is Nuwa? I want to have a friendly exchange with you! ! ]

[I don’t believe it unless I experience this kind of life experience. ]

[Other people's lives are living, our lives are living. 】

[Whoever is jealous, I won’t tell you {yellow dog head wearing sunglasses}]

"In such a living environment, you naturally feel that everyone in the world is kind and good, and you want to pass on your happiness and joy to more people. In the end, you choose to become an actor.

Everything is just as you thought. You passed the art exam, entered university smoothly, and started a new life. You thought your future was bright, the spotlight on the stage was shining for you, and you gave yourself a stage name: Bai Shanyue. "

[What? What? Wait, this name sounds familiar.]

[Isn’t she the heroine from “The Legend of Yan Xi” ten years ago? I loved her so much back then! ]

[This drama was written ten years ago? Where did the time go? I’ve grown old before I could even fully enjoy my youth.]

[Sister, why did you die? I really liked both of the dramas you acted in. At first I didn’t recognize you and thought you might have retired. How could you... die? ]

[I just searched on Baidu. I have watched all the TV series my sister has played, both as the main character and as a supporting character. It brought me back to ten years ago. Her acting was so good that I was completely fascinated by her at that time.]

Yiyi has not watched the TV series mentioned in the barrage.

Through Jiang Ling’s narration and the excited comments of netizens, she could feel that her sister Xiaomei must have been a very good person when she was alive.

He is the person she envies the most.

Zhao Zhu smiled sadly: "No matter how good the first half of my life was, it still ended up like this.. Master Jiang, are my parents okay now? What happened later?"

Jiang Ling: "Based on their physiognomy, both my parents are long-lived people.

In the new environment, you make friends with many classmates who come from well-off families. They are born with resources, which makes you feel like a frog in a well that jumps out of the well and sees a wider sky.

Fortunately, you grew up in love, and you did not become frustrated and depraved because of this. Instead, you worked harder.

By chance, a friend posted your ID photo online for a beauty pageant. Your superior looks and sweet smile were very contagious. At a time when the Internet was not yet well developed, your photo quickly became popular online. Soon, a director found you and asked you to star in a TV series. Notices were flying everywhere. "

[I know this. I even took that photo and lied to my friends that it was my girlfriend. Hehe, I'm so sorry that I didn't recognize her right away.]

[I used it as my phone wallpaper. I miss it so much~]

[Is she really the person we are talking about? To be honest, I think her appearance is a little different from what Baidu found...]

[In the photos and previous videos, her face looks quite natural and appealing. Although she is still a great beauty in the live studio now, I always feel as if...she had plastic surgery? Master Jiang can see this, so amazing. (Hehe, I'll take this opportunity to praise Master Jiang)]

[Family members, who understands? I just had a sudden inspiration. I think I have seen this young lady on some platform. I know there are many police officers in the live broadcast room. I have not done anything illegal. I was just careless. It is also possible that I saw it wrong. I am a person with face blindness.]

"So the turning point in my life is coming?" Zhao Zhu smiled bitterly.

[Oh, I thought it was so outrageous, but it turns out to be an unspoken rule. ]

Jiang Ling: "Well, your mentor gave you a business card. It's a well-known agent. Any artist he likes will become famous all over the country within half a year.

After receiving the business card, you contacted the agent immediately. He was sincere and you accepted his invitation to dinner without any defensiveness. At the dinner, not only the agent was there, but also the company boss and several men you didn’t know. With your lively personality and not being afraid of socializing, you quickly won their approval.

【What a great “recognition”. 】

[Is it over? The company boss and those men are the perpetrators? Can anyone expose it in advance? I am afraid that Master Jiang cannot fight against capital alone. Public opinion is also a force. Let us help Master Jiang and Sister Xiaomei together. ]

In a certain office building, a man dressed in slovenly clothes and who looked like he hadn’t slept for several days was banging on the iron door in a panic, shouting at the top of his voice: “Brother Guang, it’s over, it’s over, that woman came to the Ghost Talk live broadcast room for help.”

The man in the office angrily yelled, "Why are you arguing? We are busy. We can definitely make a big deal out of this one!"

"Brother Guang, look at this live broadcast! We are done!"

The fat man who was typing hard on the keyboard had no intention of stopping. He glanced at his phone, saw the appearance of the woman in the live broadcast room, then looked at the name of the live broadcast, and his hands stopped instantly.

"She...she is Master Jiang?"