Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

Chen Yile returned to his live broadcast room.

Because this guy is fine for the time being. Although there is a big swelling on his head, there is still no bleeding.

As long as there is no blood, there will be no life-threatening consequences.

Fans in the live broadcast room are now discussing that he is like this the next day, and they really don’t know what will happen tomorrow.

At the same time, the ambulance finally arrived and took Wang Lun to the hospital.

The assistant also temporarily cut off the live broadcast.

What many fans don’t know about this matter is that the official Douyin is also observing it.

After watching the whole process, the manager became excited.

"This person must be taken down and cannot be allowed to go to other platforms."

The assistant was a little confused.

"Manager, this isn't a good idea. This guy is a feng shui master."

The manager told her directly: "What's wrong with it? Feng Shui isn't some other feudal superstition. You can use it to register a company."

"Besides, this guy is the real deal, I believe nothing will happen to him."

The assistant nodded: "Okay, I understand. Do you mean signing a contract?"

"Don't worry," the manager said bluntly. "People like him who have real skills tend to be a bit arrogant."

"And it may not be possible to get it directly, so talk to him first, get his attitude, then give him a call. If he is willing, I will tell you what to do."

The assistant immediately agreed, picked up the phone and dialed the number registered by Chen Yile.

"Hello, who is this?" Chen Yile answered the phone lazily. "I'm on lunch break, can you please not disturb me?"

“No investment, no financial management, no house purchase.”

The assistant smiled and said, "You're such a joke. I came to you to ask if you would like to join our contracted anchor ranks?"

Chen Yile immediately sat up from the sofa and asked, "What did you say?"

"I'm the traffic promotion officer for Douyin," the assistant said with a smile. "You can call me Xiaotao."

"I want to ask you, are you willing to sign a contract with us?"

Chen Yile was even more excited now. He didn't expect that they would come to him so directly.

"Yes, of course!"

Xiaotao looked at the manager and nodded.

"Ask him out!" the manager said directly.

Xiao Tao immediately spoke up: "Mr. Chen, would you be able to come out and chat? Some details can only be discussed in person."

"Of course it's convenient." Chen Yile replied immediately. "What time and where?"

"Well, you can ask for leave from talking to your fans today. I'll wait for you at the Starlight Cafe at 2 pm." Xiao Tao said directly.

Chen Yile agreed immediately.

Then he didn't sleep anymore, got up and called Li Yaoyao.

"What's wrong? Boss, I just went to bed." Li Yaoyao asked with a yawn.

Chen Yile told her directly: "I have to meet with the official personnel of Douyin this afternoon. Maybe I will sign a contract. Please help me write a notice requesting leave."

"Then can I have a holiday too?" Li Yaoyao asked immediately.

Chen Yile was a little speechless. Why did this woman seem to have no ideas?

If she signs the contract, her salary will also increase. Isn't that a good thing?

"You, just take a day off, go to sleep, and have a good sleep."

Li Yaoyao nodded, then reacted and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Official staff of TikTok? Signed? So, boss, we are really getting on the right track?"

Chen Yile was speechless. This kid was good in every way. He was also cheap and easy to use.

My mind isn't clear sometimes.

"Yeah, go to sleep."

Li Yaoyao immediately said, "No need to sleep anymore. I'll post a notice and go with you."

"No need." Chen Yile said with a smile.

Li Yaoyao suddenly panicked: "Boss, you're not going to fire me, are you?"

"Why did I fire you?" Chen Yile rolled his eyes. "I'm giving you a break, so you can rest. When I come back from signing the contract, we might not have much time off anymore."

Li Yaoyao was relieved: "That's good. Boss, please don't fire me. I will learn how to edit well."

Chen Yile hummed.

"Go and do something. You've been with me from nothing to where I am today. I won't fire you easily."

With these words, Li Yaoyao finally felt relieved.

At around 1 p.m., Wang Lun woke up in the hospital.

The first thing I said when I woke up was: "Am I still alive? Am I still alive?"

"Honey, are you okay?" the wife's voice came from the side. "You're fine, it's just a broken left leg. I've checked it out, and it's not fatal."

Wang Lun looked carefully and found that he was in the hospital and his wife Zhao Qianqian was with him.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"So I was just in the hospital, Qianqian, you almost scared me to death."

"You almost scared me to death," Zhao Qianqian said. "You were just riding a shared bike, how could this happen?"

Wang Lun said helplessly, "This is a long story. I clearly remember pressing the brakes, but I still crashed into it with all my strength. I don't think it's that simple."

"Wait... could he really be right?"

"Huh?" Zhao Qianqian was surprised at first, then suddenly realized. "Are you talking about the person who predicted that you would suffer a bloody disaster within three days?"

Wang Lun hummed, "Yesterday, my cup broke, and today it's broken into pieces. If I count from yesterday, I don't have much time left."

"Don't overthink it, it might just be a coincidence," Zhao Qianqian told him. "What kind of society is this? How could there still be people like that?"

"Are you frightened and scaring yourself?"

Wang Lun didn't know what to say, and stared at his left leg raised high in the air.

If this is true, today is his last deadline.

Tomorrow he would be finished.

"Hubby, don't think too much. At worst, we can just not fight him." Zhao Qianqian patiently persuaded. "This guy has some skills. Can't we just not provoke him?"

"Just be ourselves."

Wang Lun laughed. His wife didn’t know that his live broadcast to fight against counterfeiting was actually fake.

This matter is now causing a lot of uproar. If I withdraw, I will lose my job.

Damn, on the surface, Zhao Qianqian is his wife, but in reality, he hasn’t eaten her yet.

Zhao Qianqian was reluctant, saying that she was a relatively traditional person.

At the beginning, their relationship was just a contract. Wang Lun was almost eight years older than her.

If his career were to fail, his wife would probably run away with someone else.

Wang Lun was extremely unwilling to give in and was determined to eat the person no matter what!

"I know what's going on, don't..."

Before he could finish his words, the bandage that was hanging one of his legs suddenly broke!

His legs fell straight down and hit the edge of the bed.

"what!"

While Wang Lun was screaming in pain, he became afraid again.