"You simply miss the point."

Liao Qingqing choked on her words: "The problem now is that Wu Jiao has Gu Chi as her backer, but Shi Mengyao doesn't have any capital support. She may be thrown out of the game soon. Even if you had arrived early, you won't be able to do it by then."

There is no way to save yourself."

"Capital support?"

Liu Zhenying didn't understand these special terms very well, so he told the truth: "What do you mean? Can Gu Chi not let Shi Mengyao continue to participate in the show?"

"Quiting from a show is a trivial matter. You might even be banned?"

"What is blocking?"

Liao Qingqing was speechless.

She spent some time briefly explaining the meaning of these terms to Liu Zhenying, and she was a little bit annoyed: "If you don't understand anymore, I don't want to care about you anymore."

"I understand."

Liu Zhenying opened her eyes. Even though Liao Qingqing couldn't see it, she nodded her head heavily, sitting cross-legged like a well-behaved student: "Then do I need to help Mengyao?"

"You are not a capital power?"

"But I know the truth."

"Okay." Liao Qingqing pouted: "But I think it's useless even if you help Shi Mengyao speak. After all, Gu Chi far surpasses you in terms of fan base and connections. You can't stand in front of him at all.

You have no right to speak."

Just as he was talking, Liao Qingqing heard a sound similar to metal hitting the ground, which was slightly dull.

She frowned and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"It's fortune-telling."

Liu Zhenying didn't hide anything. He stared at the six copper coins that were all face up. His apricot eyes were rolled up like crescent moons. Under the sunlight, they were as beautiful as burning peach blossoms.

"When a trapped dragon gets water, hexagram Shang Shang, I'm awesome."

She praised herself unceremoniously and felt a little proud: "Everything is going as planned, and her fortune will gradually improve in the future. Shi Mengyao's affairs will definitely turn out well this time, and she will not be kicked out of the show."

.”

Even though Liao Qingqing knew that Liu Zhenying was not a simple ordinary person, she was still a little uncomfortable with her telling fortunes in front of him without reservation.

Rubbing their fingertips against each other, Liao Qingqing tentatively said, "Are your predictions accurate?"

"I can't guarantee it's accurate, but I haven't missed it yet."

A fortune teller can never guarantee that he will not make a mistake or escape the fateful day.

Leaving room for speech is the best way to protect yourself.

Liu Zhenying raised the corners of his lips: "Since you're interested, would you like to tell your fortune?"

"this……"

"Don't worry, I don't want your money."

Liu Zhenying thought that Liao Qingqing was worried about money, so he quickly added.

This made Liao Qingqing a little embarrassed. She stretched out her hand to touch the side of her face and paused: "I made fun of you yesterday, but you didn't bear my grudge? Besides, I like Qu Xiaojue, and we are considered love rivals."

"You said something about me yesterday?"

Liu Zhenying was told that his face was full of confusion, his fair skin was showing a light color of blood. He squinted his eyes and recalled it, but he couldn't remember it, so he simply gave up.

She collected all the copper coins and said, "Anyway, I remember you gave me a bracelet. It's very shiny and beautiful."

Through the phone, Liao Qingqing couldn't see Liu Zhenying's expression.

But she knew very well how excessive her words yesterday were. After all, there were countless people who were usually ridiculed by her to the point where they covered their faces and cried bitterly or left angrily.

Therefore, she has no friends at all, and even those so-called little sisters are just sycophants.

Liao Qingqing pursed her lips. She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. She clicked her nails and said in an unnatural tone: "It's okay if you like it. Your wrist is thin, so it should look good on you."

"yes."
Chapter completed!