shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

Chapter 242 The Transformation Journey of Shining River Banquet
Just when Jiang Yan called out that every day should not be answered and that the earth and the earth were not working, he raised his head and saw Zhao Lang descending like a god.

Immediately, he excitedly raised his hands and waved them vigorously.

"Daniu, Daniel, hey, it's me, it's me, come down and open the door for me."

Zhao Lang stopped on the wooden ladder on the second floor.

The moment he saw Jiang Yan, he didn't show a shocked expression, but just stood there silently.

Jiang Yan discovered the clue.

"Hey, brother, why don't you talk?"

Zhao Lang sighed, "Sorry Jiang Yan, I can't open the door for you."

"why?"

"Because your director came to me specially before leaving, saying that you will be punished and stay in our village, all previous accommodations will be cancelled, and all your things will be confiscated by the program team. I can no longer take you in."

Jiang Yan:? ? ?
what? !

Director Sun actually cut off his only escape route? !
[Help, ah, ah, I thought that the front was already miserable enough, but I didn't expect that the worst is yet to come. 】

[Seeing this, I really feel sorry for Jiang Yan. In the past, at least there were people around me when I was unlucky, but now I can only be unlucky alone. 】

[I can only say that the program group is bad enough. 】

Although the official live broadcast of Shining Transformation Journey is over, because Jiang Yan's punishment is still going on, the audience who originally followed the live broadcast hardly left.

On the contrary, more and more people were attracted by his tragic experience on the hot search.

The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly exceeded 50.

Even Jiang Yan's Weibo fans broke a million.

In the past, Jiang Yan would definitely jump up and show off to everyone passing by with his mobile phone.

But now, he couldn't laugh at all.

"No." Jiang Yan put his hands on the door, "Daniu, you are my brother, do you have the heart to watch me live on the street alone? It's fine to live on the street, at least there are benches, but this It’s in the mountains, maybe I’ll be snatched away by wild wolves in the middle of the night.”

As he spoke, he also made an extremely pitiful expression.

【grass!Although the young master is cheap, his face is so handsome, no matter what expression he makes, he doesn't collapse. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when will Jiang Yan debut, I really want to see this face on TV. 】

Zhao Lang stroked his chin and stood there thinking.

"You're right. I really can't bear to see you have no place to live. After all, there will be rain in these two days."

"Let's do this." He said, "It's true that the program team won't let you live here, but it doesn't mean you can't live in other places."

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up instantly.

"That's great, Daniel, you are indeed my best brother. Just wait, when I return to the capital, I will definitely bring you delicious food and spicy food."

But soon, Jiang Yan regretted saying that sentence.

Looking at the crumbling thatched hut in front of him, with drafts from all sides and light leaking from the roof, Jiang Yan fell silent.

The wild wind howled in his ears for a while, and he finally found his own voice.

"Isn't this where I'm going to live tonight?"

Zhao Lang's expression was extremely serious, "I found this specially for you. Director Sun won't let people in the village take you in. This is the best house that is vacant and you can live in now."

Jiang Yan looked at him, "What about the others?"

Zhao Lang thought for a while, "There is also the pigsty of the village chief's house, the dog shed of Aunt Ying's house, and Uncle Li."

"Stop, stop, stop, can't I live?"

At least this is still for people to live in.

What are the other things?

Jiang Yan scolded Director Sun to the bottom of his heart, and walked in with a suitcase full of resentment.

As soon as the rickety wooden door was pushed open, a huge dead spider fell out.

Jiang Yan screamed immediately, threw off the suitcase and threw himself on Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang: "."

"Master Jiang, it's just a dead spider."

Jiang Yan: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

【hahahahahahahahahahaha. 】

【I can't do it anymore, Jiang Yan just howled like an old sister-in-law. 】

[No, is the young master so timid?The whole person is about to pick on Daniel. 】

[Da Niu's strength is really great, the young master is so tall and burly, he can lift him up. 】

Zhao Lang sighed helplessly, and stepped forward to get the spider away.

But Jiang Yan, who was clearly frightened, would find it difficult to calm down for a while.

Until Zhao Lang led him into the house, he held on to the other's arm tightly and didn't let go.

The two stood still for a while, Zhao Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master Jiang, can you let me go?"

The strength in Jiang Yan's hand increased for a moment, "You, you go and turn on the light first, and I will let you go."

The house is dark, the ground under his feet is uneven, and the smell of old mold is lingering around his nose, how can he feel at ease?
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang said, "This place is relatively remote, and the electricity and water will be cut off after eight o'clock in the evening, so—"

Jiang Yan: "What?!"

This is not as good as a pigsty! ! !
"It's okay, I brought you this."

After speaking, Zhao Lang dragged Jiang Yan to a corner of the room.

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled.

You can't see your fingers here, how did this kid walk with such a normal expression?
However, in the next second, a match was struck in front of him, and then the kerosene lamp was lit, illuminating the entire room in a small area.

Looking at the black kerosene lamp, Jiang Yan felt mixed emotions.

Some moved, some wronged, some irritable and some relieved.

Zhao Lang patted his shoulder.

"Come on, I believe Young Master Jiang will be able to successfully get through this week or so."

[Laughing to death, who still uses kerosene lamps at home these days! 】

[Help, I just saw this room clearly, every decoration inside can be regarded as an antique, okay? 】

[Hahahahahaha why do I feel that Jiang Yan's road to transformation has just begun? 】

[+1, this program might as well be renamed Shining River Banquet Transformation Journey. 】

Zhao Lang left without mercy.

Jiang Yan, who was alone in this old house on the barren hill, felt even more lonely.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and his stomach growled even though he was unbiased.

After a day of live broadcasting, it’s okay to end up with no place to live, not even a meal.

I can't stand this place anymore!

The cameraman finally reminded him with rare kindness, "Master Jiang, you still have bags of instant noodles."

Jiang Yan: "."

Have you finally fallen to the point of eating instant noodles in bags?

But after turning around, I realized that there is not even a barrel of clean water in this broken place!
He had no choice but to go to Zhao Lang's house to fetch a bucket of water and bring it here.

After a busy meal, the instant noodles were barely soaked.

It was also ten o'clock in the evening.

Just when Jiang Yan was about to enjoy the dinner that he couldn't even swallow with tears, there was a knock on the wooden door.

He was instantly terrified.

Fuck, it can't be something dirty in the middle of the night, right?
Just when he thought he was hallucinating, the knock on the door rang again, and it was even more urgent than before.

The camera brother was still fanning the flames.

"Master Jiang, it seems that the door is knocking, why don't you go out and have a look?"

　I’m so sorry my dears, I’ve been sick for the past two days and it’s been so hard, I passed out in the dormitory yesterday, and the written plot is not in the right state, please forgive me~ I can testify if I’m wrong~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)