After Song Hongyi finished speaking, he kept watching Mu Yunchu, waiting for her reaction.
After all, if she said something that could be sensationalized, then perhaps another trending topic could be created.
In Song Hongyi's mind, Mu Yunchu's million followers were his 'stepping stone'.
If he could absorb and convert them into his loyal fans, it would be great.
Broadcasting and selling products in the future could easily make millions in minutes.
Unfortunately, the latter showed no interest in his trap.
Mu Yunchu glanced at him coldly, put down the now slightly cold tea, and her voice was even colder than the tea, "What do you want to know?"
Since he had already paid the fortune-telling fee, Mu Yunchu had to finish this divination for him.
Some of her old fans who were familiar with her noticed this unusual change, but they didn't know why, so they said nothing more in the live broadcast room, planning to observe.
