The real heiress is a fortune teller; her divinations are worth a fortune, and the whole internet is

"Why would someone who can't swim go into the water? Anyone who didn't know better would think we forced her in."

"Won't netizens blame us later?"

"What are you afraid of? We have so many more fans than her. Why would we be afraid of a nobody like her? If it weren't for the fact that no one wants to play the bad guy to attract attention, she wouldn't be the one recording the same variety show as us."

very noisy.

Is her junior sister coming to her room again and playing novels through a loudspeaker?

Otherwise, why would it be so annoying?

My heart is in my throat.

Chang Xi suddenly opened his eyes, startling Xu Siting, who was standing close by. She screamed, "Ah!"

His voice was trembling, he was clearly terrified.

Chang Xi looked around with bewildered amber eyes until she saw a signboard in the living room that read: The Sound of Heartbeats.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

She transmigrated into the book.

Chang Xi, who should have been celebrating his birthday today and making a name for himself after descending the mountain, ended up transmigrating into the CEO romance novel his junior sister had been reading recently, after just taking a nap.

He became a nobody in the entertainment industry, and in the end, these crazy variety shows used his death news to gain traffic.

"Why did you have to scare me like that?!" Xu Siting forced herself not to roll her eyes on the show, feigning concern, "Are you feeling better? Do you need some water?"

A gentle woman in a plain white dress handed over a glass of warm water and said with concern, "You should have told us if you couldn't swim. You insisted on swimming with us and then you drowned. Everyone was so worried."

There are only three male guests, so even if you lose, you won't be alone. You shouldn't use your safety to attract other people's attention.

There were many who were worried they hadn't seen it, but quite a few who were gloating.

Chang Xi's eyes were born different from others; not only were they a different color, but he could also see things that ordinary people couldn't.

For example, the filth and stench emanating from these people is repulsive to look at.

[Was Chang Xi doing this on purpose? Seeing that he wasn't as talented as the other two female guests, he wanted to find another way.]

[I think the person upstairs is right; Chang Xi wants to create a pitiful, helpless, innocent image.]

[I feel sorry for our poor Qingqing. First, this bitch stole her endorsement, and now she's forced to appear on the same show as her, who got in through connections.]

[That bitch wants to attract my brother's attention like this? She doesn't even know her own worth. Even if she stripped naked and offered herself to him, he wouldn't give her a second glance!]

[Is someone this scheming and manipulative mentally ill? Did the production team properly vet the guests' backgrounds beforehand?]

The guests saw the feedback from the live chat on their phones, which was exactly the effect they wanted.

Using the obscure Chang Xi as a tool to gain traffic, while letting the original host bear the bad reputation, they sit back and leave the show cleanly.

The original owner was kept in the dark and never knew until his death that he was someone else's stepping stone.

But Chang Xi is not someone to be trifled with.

"It's easy to invite but hard to send," that's a perfect description of Chang Xi.

Chang Xi gently curled the corners of her lips. She was still pale as blood from drowning, but her lips were bright red.

Her bright red lips made her face appear even paler, and her long, jet-black hair cascaded down to her waist, making her look like a spirit that had emerged from a deep mountain forest.

Mysterious, alluring, and inviolable.

Chang Xi's face is so outstanding that it's hard to look away at first glance.

"You care about me so much, how can I accept this?" Chang Xi said. "How about I give you a gift?"

"What gift?" Xu Wen was surprised that this fool would actually give them a gift.

"I don't have any special skills. I'm not good at anything like playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting. I don't have any special talents or skills either, but there is one thing I'm particularly good at."

"What?"

She piqued everyone's curiosity.

"Fortune telling".

"Fortune telling?" Chen Chen chuckled, his already gentle and harmless face becoming even more open. "Chang Xi, did you get too much water in your brain while swimming?"

[Chenbao is so cute, I want to kiss him!]

[Did I hear that right? This woman, Chang Biao, is going to tell everyone's fortunes?]

She felt that conventional scheming wouldn't work, so she wanted to try something unconventional, even getting involved in fortune telling.

[Does she understand the calculations? Does she know how to interpret the divination symbols?]

"Okay, come and tell me my fate," Jiang Huan is a popular idol drama actor, considered a potential top star, and is widely praised in the entertainment industry for his humility and kindness.

"Do you need some time to prepare the divination tools?"

"No need," Chang Xi said, unlike the usual fortune tellers.

Ordinary people need copper coins, palm reading, and birth chart calculations to have their fortunes told, but she doesn't.

Her eyes are the best tool for fortune telling. No creature can hide its true face in her eyes. It is because of these eyes that her master was able to assert that she was a genius that the Xuanmen sect would only see once in ten thousand years.

She cleared her throat, a glint of light flashing in her eyes. "You're an orphan. You were adopted by a teacher couple when you were eight years old, but they treated you badly."

"That's it?" Jiang Huan was stunned for only a second, not because of her words, but because he saw the light flashing in her eyes.

Maybe I misread it.

Is it true? She's really good at calculations!

Please, the encyclopedia entry already has some information, okay?

If this counts as fortune-telling, then wouldn't encyclopedias be considered geniuses of metaphysics? They could predict the fortunes of most people in the world.

[Jiang Jiang has always been insecure because of her family background, and Chang Biao even brought it up on her live stream. Doesn't she have any conscience?]

[He was raised by foster parents who treated him badly, but things have improved now, and he has Jiang Si to keep him company.]

[That's right! Chang Biao, get out of here!]

"I haven't finished yet," Chang Xi added casually, "Your adoptive parents didn't treat you badly from the beginning. On the contrary, they felt sorry for you at the beginning, and even after they had their own children, they still treated them equally."

Sometimes, out of concern for you, I'll secretly give you more pocket money than your younger brother.

The smile on Jiang Huan's face faded.

Changxi noticed his expression and continued, "But you don't know how to be grateful. You're a bad seed. You were worried that your younger brother would take everything from you, so you tried to strangle your seven-year-old brother while your parents were away. Unfortunately, you didn't succeed because your adoptive parents came back early."

Jiang Huan could no longer laugh.

The people inside the room had different expressions. Looking at Jiang Huan's sudden change in expression, they wondered if there really was a problem.

【Really?】

[Impossible! This must be Chang Xi's slander. Our Jiang Jiang is known for being honest and sincere; she's definitely not that kind of person.]

Don't let this crazy person mislead you, everyone. Please have unwavering faith in Jiang Jiang!

"Chang Xi, spreading rumors is a legal offense, do you know that?" Jiang Huan was indeed flustered for a moment, but he immediately realized that there was no evidence for what happened back then.

No one can use this to threaten him.