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

Deng Jiaheng gave the anchor a rocket.

He is a man who wraps himself tightly with a hat and a mask.

If he wasn't wearing a sweatshirt, you wouldn't be able to tell that he was a man.

Some sharp-eyed netizens quickly went to Deng Jiaheng’s account to find out what was going on.

As expected, this person is a moderately famous...internet celebrity.

All of his videos show him wearing a mask, a hat, etc., accompanied by handsome dance moves and thin clothing.

The platform has 57 fans.

【It’s really my Hengheng. 】

[He is a man who is close to a seductive woman. I wonder if Master Jiang is telling fortunes based on face reading during live broadcast? What are you trying to tell when you are wrapped up so tightly? ]

[It's my husband that I pay special attention to. Is my husband going to show his face? 】

[If the male version of Qiao Mouluo was handsome, he would have shown his face long ago. ]

Deng Jiaheng smiled bitterly at the comments of netizens, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Master Jiang, I am not calculating for myself, but for my good brother and his... girlfriend. They are getting married, and I want to calculate their marriage."

[Brother Heng is so well hidden, not only does he have a good figure, but he also has a nice voice. 】

[I believe that with Master Jiang here, your brother's marriage will definitely fail! ]

[I just drank some water and was so amused by the comments above. Wife, don’t read it, it’s a bad review. ]

Jiang Ling glanced at the activity rankings in the live broadcast room. When it first started, it was 99 plus, but now it has risen to the top ten.

There will be a special ranking list for the fortune-telling hosts who have successfully registered for Ghost Stories after 12 noon today. Only the top six will be eligible to enter the second round for offline fortune-telling.

Many anchors started live broadcasting at noon and broadcast for a full six hours. As a result, as soon as Jiang Ling started broadcasting, her ranking dropped instantly.

"Show me their photos." Jiang Ling opened her thin lips.

"Ok."

Deng Jiaheng nodded. There happened to be a photo of them traveling together not long ago on his phone, so he sent it privately to Jiang Ling.

After seeing this, Jiang Ling took a breath, surprise flashed across her eyes, and her hand that was fanning herself was stunned.

What will netizens do when they see this?

Master Jiang frowned. It was either Huang or his cellmate!

Many people sent comments in the live broadcast room, expressing their thoughts and watching the show.

Deng Jiaheng's heart was in suspense. To be honest, he had selfish motives.

I don't want them to be together because... he likes that girl too, but...

"Did this man...have plastic surgery?" Jiang Ling asked, but quickly shook her head, "Or...had his bones done?"

When the topic of plastic surgery came up, netizens didn't think it was a big deal, as it is very normal in this day and age. But when the topic of bone surgery came up, netizens were stunned.

Deng Jiaheng hesitated for two seconds and immediately shook his head: "No, we grew up together. If he had plastic surgery or bone surgery, I would know about it."

Judging from their facial features, the man and woman in the photo are a good match and they are definitely a perfect match. However, the man's bones beneath the skin are in conflict with his skin.

When Jiang Ling was about to see the truth through the face, he was unexpectedly blocked by evil magic, and his fate was changed.

"Master Jiang, what's going on?" Deng Jiaheng asked.

"Are you available to show your face?" Jiang Ling asked.

Deng Jiaheng hesitated, and the live broadcast barrage was instantly filled with information asking Deng Jiaheng to show his face.

"It's not that I don't want to.... It's that I'm too ugly, and I'm afraid to scare you. Master Jiang, I'm not counting myself, I'm counting my good brother. There's no need to look at me."

Deng Jiaheng spoke in a low, depressed tone, with his slender, pretty hand tightly covering the mask.

"Yes." Jiang Ling nodded. "I have a guess, but I don't know if it's true. If you're worried, you can send me the photo privately."

"I...I never take pictures." Deng Jiaheng lowered his head. He hasn't taken pictures for twenty years. Normally, he was a photographer for others.

【Master Jiang asked you to show your face, so just show it. 】

[We are all ordinary people, so what if we are ugly? Does everyone look like a fairy? We can't compare with my wife, who is so excellent in everything. ]

[I am also ugly. Just because I am ugly, I cannot live? ]

[It’s okay, you’re just ugly, but you have a good figure, good hands, and a good voice, while I’m not only ugly, but also fat and short....]

[That's right, that's right, we've seen all kinds of people, you're just a little ugly, show your face, if you let down your guard and show your face, I'll pay attention to you! ]

Encouraged by hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, Deng Jiaheng, who has always been self-conscious and afraid to show his face to outsiders, slowly put his hands behind his ears.

Jiang Ling held her chin up and curled her lips. Just now, she had taken a general look at the girl's face and said with a smile, "It's okay. If you are really ugly, I will give you a beauty pill. I guarantee that you will become more beautiful after taking it."

[Master Jiang, my dear, you can't be so partial, I want this beauty pill too! ]

[Wow, mom, my dear mom, go to the link, I want to buy it! ]

[How dare you buy the evil cultivator's stuff? Aren't you afraid you won't live to see tomorrow? ]

Deng Jiaheng looked at Jiang Ling, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and took off the mask. He used so much force that his hat and sunglasses fell to the ground.

Three seconds of silence in the live broadcast room...

[Brother..how old are you? Comma bangs? You must have stayed up late a lot, your hair is so thin...]

[Help, I vomited, it's so ugly, so ugly, I can't believe I drooled when watching his videos before, I unfollowed him, unfollowed him, it's so disgusting.]

[Sorry, I'm a very straightforward person. I'm very curious about how you managed to avoid all the human characteristics and grow like this?]

[I thought you were ugly, but I never thought you would be this ugly. ]

[Didn't you guys let him show his face together? There are also some people who say he is ugly. I went to your homepage and saw that you are not that good-looking either... You still have the nerve to say others are ugly here. ]

[Although he looks ugly, his figure and voice... it's okay if the lights are turned off...]

[Upstairs, you are really hungry. ]

[Okay, Master Jiang, please send me the beauty pill. I will wait for your feedback. If the effect is good, please go to the link. Thank you for your hard work.]

Even though he had prepared himself to be criticized, Deng Jiaheng remained silent when he saw this, with a look of dejection in his eyes.

Instead, Jiang Ling laughed, and netizens thought that Jiang Ling was laughing because of Deng Jiaheng's ugly appearance.

There's nothing I can do, this man is really too ugly.

Jiang Ling said: "That's right."

Right? What's right? Netizens began to speculate on what Jiang Ling meant.

But that's not right. The man in the photo looks and has the same bone structure as Deng Jiaheng.

Deng Jiaheng raised his head again and looked at Jiang Ling. When he saw his ugly self and the netizens who were insulting him on the phone, he quickly put on his disguise device again.

"Jiaheng, what are you doing sneakily? Are you taking videos again? Kuikui and I want to go on vacation to the beach before we get married. Do you want to come with us and take pictures for us?"

A man about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, but handsome, pushed the door open.

Netizens were speechless again, is there a bug in this world?