Meanwhile, under the Tree of Fate in the upper realm, Lu Zhao, who was scratching his head in frustration while arranging the red thread, felt a slight itch on his forehead.
He raised his hand and grabbed a piece of the Thread of Fate.
Huh? What happened? Why did it break?
Sensing something was wrong, Lu Zhao immediately opened his Marriage Register and discovered that the Thread of Fate of a person named Zhen Wei had been forcibly erased.
Erasing the Thread of Fate...
Only he and... Senior Qiguan could do it.
But why would Qiguan Yuan do this? You see, erasing the Thread of Fate is essentially contrary to the Tree of Fate.
Disobeying the Tree of Fate and erasing the Thread of Fate will have a backlash.
What happened that made Senior Qiguan Yuan willing to endure the backlash to erase the Thread of Fate of this person named Zhen Wei?
Worried that something might have actually happened, Lu Zhao simply used magic to send a Qiguan Yuan: " Senior Qiguan?"
He waited for a while, but there was no response. Just as Lu Zhao thought something had really happened and was about to go find Qiguan Yuan,
Qiguan Yuan's lazy voice came. "What is it?"
Lu Zhao immediately told Qiguan Yuan about Zhen Wei's broken Thread of Fate, and then cautiously asked Qiguan Yuan, " Senior Qiguan, did you do it?"
Qiguan Yuan leaned against Pei Yubai, who had come to find him, and yawned. "Ah, I did it."
Lu Zhao was practically screaming like a groundhog, but since the other party was Qiguan Yuan, he could only suppress his fear and asked, "May I ask why you would do this, senior? Severing the Thread of Fate has a backlash."
Qiguan Yuan's lazy voice came. "I naturally have my reasons. You just need to handle your own affairs. That little backlash isn't even enough to scratch my itch."
Lu Zhao was speechless.
Oh, he forgot. How could Qiguan Yuan be afraid of such a backlash? This backlash would indeed be troublesome for him, but for Qiguan Yuan, it would have almost no impact.
The other party is a god born directly under the Tree of Fate, so powerful.
He decided not to get involved in his seniors' affairs.
well...
When will you be able to help him again like last time, solving all his troubles in a flash?
After Lu Zhao's voice disappeared, Qiguan Yuan leaned against Pei Yubai, twirling the vermilion brush that Pei Yubai had summoned in his hand.
Under Pei Yubai's somewhat strange gaze, he took out his Marriage Register, which was covered with messy lines drawn on it.
Then I found Zhen Wei's name and crossed it out.
A person's "luck" is fixed. Some people are born with high luck, and some are born with low luck, which makes it seem like some people will always have a smooth life, like Meng Xu.
Zhen Wei's "luck" is relatively low, unable to simultaneously support her different fortunes in career, marriage, wealth, etc.
For Qiguan Yuan, to save this girl's life, all he needed to do was sever her Thread of Fate and redirect her fortune to her Thread of Life.
Once the luck on the Thread of Life is restored, Zhen Wei's illness will be cured.
Hopefully, his little fan can be at peace in the days to come when there's no Thread of Fate between them. He gave her peace, but he couldn't give her happiness.
When it came to Xiao Yuan Grains, Qiguan Yuan suddenly realized that he actually had followers.
This piqued Qiguan Yuan's curiosity: how many followers would he have? No, I should say fans.
He naturally couldn't understand why this was happening.
He didn't have much contact with people, so he shouldn't have any fans. The only reason he participated in this variety show was to keep Pei Yubai.
Qiguan Yuan then asked Pei Yubai how many fans he had.
Pei Yubai shook his head. "In the entertainment industry, how many fans someone has is mostly determined by how many followers they have on their Weibo account. That's the fan data for an artist."
"However, Yuanyuan, you don't have Weibo, so we don't have specific data. But it's likely quite a lot."
Qiguan Yuan leaned against Pei Yubai, twirling the vermilion brush in his hand, the brush spinning round and round between his fingers.
Pei Yubai took out his phone, opened Weibo, and went to his own profile.
His profile picture is a still from his first movie; in the black and white image, his face is turned to the side, and his expression is not visible.
Qiguan Yuan glanced at his follower count: 74.61 million.
Qiguan Yuan held his phone up to Pei Yubai's face. "You only have a little over seven thousand followers?"
Pei Yubai pointed to the "w": "It's over seventy million."
Qiguan Yuan nodded. "That makes more sense."
Pei Yubai glanced at the screen. "That's the number of followers on Weibo. It's not real-time, it's just a number."
Qiguan Yuan said "Oh" and looked down at the screen.
Pei Yubai swiped his finger across the screen, exited his homepage, and clicked on the search bar.
I reached out and typed the word "" in the search bar, and a bunch of related terms popped up below.
Pei Yubai navigated to Qiguan Yuan's hashtag.
The profile picture of the super topic is a screenshot of Qiguan Yuan sitting on Tree of Fate, his silver hair blowing in the wind.
Below the profile picture is a line of text that reads "The gathering place for Xiao Yuan Grains ", and below that is the number of followers, more than eight million.
Qiguan Yuan glanced at the number, then at Pei Yubai's more than 70 million followers, and handed the phone to Pei Yubai: "What is this?"
Pei Yubai glanced at it. "Your supertopic. People who like you talk in there, post your photos, and discuss your affairs."
Qiguan Yuan took his phone back and scrolled down a page. The page was full of posts, all related to him.
Qiguan Yuan looked at it for a while, then handed the phone back to Pei Yubai: "Are they expressing their affection?"
Pei Yubai nodded. "Mm."
Qiguan Yuan leaned against him, his silver hair brushing against Pei Yubai's chin.
"So many people like me, how do you contact them?" Qiguan Yuan used to enjoy sending messages through dreams.
This is the method that the gods of the upper realm like to use.
Pei Yubai replied, "You can start a live stream; you can see what they're saying in the live stream room, and you can answer them."
After obtaining Qiguan Yuan's consent, he started a live stream using his own account.
The moment the screen lit up, Pei Yubai's face appeared first.
He leaned back in his chair, Qiguan Yuan resting on his shoulder, his silver hair hanging down to Pei Yubai's chest.
The number of viewers in the live stream instantly exceeded one million, and within a minute, it surpassed ten million.
A flood of comments poured in:
[????]
Holy crap!
[Oh my god!!!]
[Ahhhhh! Yuanyuan!! Oh my god!!! Yuanyuan!!! Quickly notify the organization!!!]
Because Pei Yubai is filming, and due to the confidentiality of the film, the production team of " Travel to That Unknown Place " definitely cannot come in to film.
Therefore, Pei Yubai did not participate, and his live stream was not turned on.
Therefore, most of Imperial Fans were waiting elsewhere and immediately noticed that Pei Yubai had started a live stream.
My hands moved faster than my brain; I clicked on it immediately.
Then I was completely captivated by Yuanyuan's beauty.