If I let you create your own character, will you become a god directly?

After the performance, the two sides of the stage were in chaos.

According to the commercial performance contract signed with Zhang Fengshou.

Jiang Shu was on the stage.

He sang until five o'clock in the afternoon.

And after Jiang Shu stopped singing.

The rain in Yining County lasted for a whole day and gradually stopped.

After the singing.

Jiang Shu was gulping down water to moisten his throat.

Just as Zhang Yang and Zhang Fengshou, father and son, walked towards him.

Especially Zhang Fengshou.

It was completely different from the indifferent expression he had towards Jiang Shu in the morning.

He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and shook hands with Jiang Shu again with great enthusiasm.

Now.

Zhang Fengshou really believed his son's words.

This Jiang Shu.

It is the reincarnation of the Rain God.

In the past few months, Zhang Fengshou has tried all kinds of methods.

He even called the Taoist priests in the city to perform a ritual to pray for rain.

In the entire Yining County, not a single drop of rain fell.

And now.

As soon as Jiang Shu came.

The heavy rain fell immediately.

Moreover, it lasted for the whole day.

It completely solved his urgent problem.

More importantly.

Zhang Fengshou also observed keenly.

When Jiang Shu stopped singing.

The heavy rain slowly stopped.

Jiang Shu is not the Rain God.

Who else can be the Rain God?

So far.

Zhang Fengshou has already believed in Jiang Shu as the Rain God.

Just now, Jiang Shu was not singing!

He was clearly chanting the formula for sacrificial rain prayers!

You can say.

Even if Zhang Fengshou now doubts that Zhang Yang is not his own son, he will not doubt that Jiang Shu is not the God of Rain.

"Brother, thank you so much for coming to our Yining County to sing today. I was delayed by something yesterday, and I was a little inadequate in entertaining you. Tonight, I must make clear arrangements for you!"

Zhang Fengshou called Jiang Shu "brother" affectionately, patting his chest and promising solemnly.

Jiang Shu could not resist Zhang Fengshou's enthusiasm.

Half-heartedly, he was dragged by Zhang Fengshou to the most luxurious restaurant in the entire county.

In the restaurant.

Jiang Shu tasted a lot of specialties from the Xihai area.

They all tasted very good.

Two words, awesome!

After dinner, Zhang Fengshou also planned to take Jiang Shu to a foot massage parlor in the county to enjoy himself.

Jiang Shu asked, "Mr. Zhang, let me ask you, is this foot massage parlor you mentioned formal?"

Zhang Fengshou patted Jiang Shu on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful smile, "Of course it's not formal! Brother, you have come from afar, I will take you to a formal foot massage parlor, I am just a landlord, I will not be able to do it well!"

Not formal...

Jiang Shu pulled the corner of his mouth with a black line.

Then he repeated the same trick and ran away decisively.

It's not that Jiang Shu, a grown man, cares too much about his chastity.

But he is afraid of accidentally encountering a biochemical mother and being infected with a biochemical virus.

Wouldn't that be the end of him.

…………

The next day.

Jiang Shu set out on the journey back to the Magic City.

Yining County is just a small county in the west.

Yesterday, although Jiang Shu staged a "miraculous" rain show in Yining County.

But due to the limited number of people paying attention.

So it did not cause much waves on the Internet.

After staying at the end of the hot search list for a while, it was squeezed down.

Netizens only know that it rained again at the place where Jiang Shu went to perform.

It's raining!

For Jiang Shu, the rain god, it's normal!

But they don't know.

For more than 300,000 people in Yining County.

What does that rain mean!

…………

Back to the Magic City.

Jiang Shu spent a few days of peace.

However.

It was just a few days.

Three days later.

Early in the morning.

Jiang Shu was still sleeping in a daze on the bed.

He was woken up by Yang Ruowei's call again.

Asked him to hurry to her office.

In Yang Ruowei's office.

See Jiang Shu come in.

Yang Ruowei looked strange, and threw a thick stack of commercial performance invitation contracts to Jiang Shu, with a tone of doubt, "Jiang Shu, what did you do when you went to Yining County a few days ago?!"

Yang Ruowei was going crazy.

Last night.

She was about to go to bed.

Suddenly, she received a call from an assistant, saying that the company's mailbox suddenly received seven or eight commercial performance invitations.

The inviters were all well-known large farmers in Xihai Province.

They were spread all over Xihai Province.

Without exception.

They all wanted to invite Jiang Shu to sing for a day.

The reasons they came up with.

They were all sorts of reasons, all soft and messy.

Some said that their son was going to have a full-moon banquet for 225 months.

Some said that they wanted to celebrate the 80th birthday of their mistress.

Some said that they wanted to hold a memorial service for the dog who just passed away at home.

More importantly.

The price they offered.

They were surprisingly uniform.

It was the same as Zhang Fengshou at that time, all 500,000.

Yang Ruowei was instantly upset.

The appearance fee of 500,000 a day was obviously much higher than Jiang Shu's current worth.

I thought that with Zhang Fengshou as a sucker, it would be good to give such an offer.

Unexpectedly.

Why did it suddenly.

The suckers appeared in droves!

So.

It was early in the morning, and Jiang Shu was called to the office.

Ask what's going on.

It's obvious that so many large farmers in Xihai Province have sent commercial performance invitations to Jiang Shu, which is inseparable from Jiang Shu's performance in Yining County a few days ago.

"Ah? What did you do?" Jiang Shu scratched his head and was a little confused when asked by Yang Ruowei. "I didn't do anything. I just sang there for a day and came back the next day!"

"Then take a look at these commercial performance invitations. Do you want to go?" Yang Ruowei rubbed her eyebrows and pointed at the commercial performance contracts in Jiang Shu's hand and asked.

Jiang Shu flipped through them roughly.

There are eight commercial performance invitations in total.

One is 500,000.

That's a full 4 million.

After deducting taxes and the company's share, there is still a lot of money in his hands!

Jiang Shu's breathing became rapid again, "Go, if you have money, you are a bastard who doesn't make money. Of course I have to go!"

As for why these large farmers invited him over,

Jiang Shu also had some guesses.

That night, from Zhang Fengshou's few words, Jiang Shu also understood the current situation of the entire Xihai Province.

Many areas.

are suffering from a severe drought.

Invite me to sing.

Most likely, they are attracted by my ability to make it rain wherever I go.

However.

Jiang Shu will not turn down these commercial performance invitations because of this.

You can make money and help the people in the drought-stricken areas get rid of the water shortage.

It's a win-win situation.

Why not do it?

It seems that.

The concept effect of my [Rain God] character card is still quite useful!

However.

These eight commercial performance invitations.

It seems that there is a conflict in time.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Dadi? We have received the invitation to the commercial performance you sent us, but Jiang Shu has a conflict in schedule, so I need to communicate with you."

"It doesn't matter if there is a conflict in time. Jiang Shu can come to my place any day he is free."

"But didn't you say you would hold a full moon banquet for your son on the 225th month? If the time is not on that day, will it be..."

"It doesn't matter. I can still hold a full day banquet for my son on the 6876th day, there is no difference."

"..."