Chapter 242 Shining River Yan’s Transformation Journey
Just when Jiang Yan was shouting that Tian Tian was not responding and that the earth was not working, he raised his head and saw Zhao Lang descending like a god.
Immediately, he excitedly raised his hands and waved them vigorously.
"Danniu, 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 did not show a shocked expression, but just stood there silently.
Jiang Yan discovered the clue.
"Hey, brother, why don't you speak?"
Zhao Lang sighed, "I'm sorry Jiang Yan, I can't open the door for you."
"Why?"
"Because your director came to me specifically before leaving and said that you will be punished for staying in our village. All your previous accommodations will be cancelled, and all your belongings will be taken away by the program team. My father and I will also
I can’t take you in anymore.”
Jiang Yan:???
What?!
Director Sun actually cut off his only escape route?!
[Help, ah, ah, ah, I thought the front was already miserable enough, but I didn’t expect it would be even worse behind.]
[Seeing this, I really feel sorry for Jiang Yan. In the past, at least there were people around him when he was unlucky, but now he can only be unlucky alone.]
[I can only say that the program team has done a lot of damage.]
Although the official live broadcast of the Shining Transformation Journey has ended, as Jiang Yan’s punishment continues, the audience who originally followed the live broadcast has hardly left.
On the contrary, more and more people are attracted by his tragic experience that has become a hot search topic.
The number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly exceeded 500,000.
Even Jiang Yan’s Weibo followers have exceeded one million.
In the past, Jiang Yan would definitely jump up and show off his cell phone to everyone passing by.
But now, he can't laugh at all.
"No." Jiang Yan put his hands on the door, "Daniu, you are my brother, can you just bear to see me living on the street alone? It's okay to live on the street. At least there are benches, but this
It's in the mountains, maybe I'll be picked up by a wild wolf in the middle of the night."
As he said this, he also made an extremely pitiful expression.
[Fuck! Although the young master is a bitch, his face is so handsome, and his expression doesn’t break even no matter what he does.]
[Ahhhhhhh, when will Jiang Yan debut? I really want to see this face on TV.]
Zhao Lang touched his chin and stood there thinking.
"You're right. I really can't bear to see you without a place to live. After all, it will rain in the next two days."
"Let's see." He said, "The program team really won't let you live here, but that doesn't mean you can't live elsewhere."
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 drink."
But soon, Jiang Yan regretted saying those words.
Looking at the crumbling thatched house in front of him, with drafts on all sides and light leaking from the roof, which was worse than the refugee settlements of the last century, Jiang Yan fell silent.
The wild wind roared in his ears for a while, and then he found his own voice.
"This...shouldn't be where I want to stay tonight, right?"
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 available and can be lived in now."
Jiang Yan looked at him, "What about the others?"
Zhao Lang thought for a while, "There is also the pig pen at the village chief's house, the dog shed at Aunt Ying's house, Uncle Li..."
"Stop, stop, stop, stop, can't I just stay here?"
At least this is for people to live in.
What are the other things?
Jiang Yan scolded Director Sun in his heart, and walked in with his suitcase with a resentful face.
As soon as the rickety wooden door was pushed open, a huge dead spider fell out.
Jiang Yan immediately screamed, threw away his suitcase and threw himself on Zhao Lang.
Zhao Lang: ".........."
"Master Jiang, it's just a dead spider."
Jiang Yan: "Ah ah ah ah ah what the hell, get it away quickly!!!"
【Hahahahahahahahahahaha.】
[I can’t stand it anymore, Jiang Yan’s howling just now sounded like an old sister-in-law.]
[No, is the young master so timid? I feel like I’m going to be a bully.]
[Danniu is so strong, a tall and powerful young master can even lift him up.]
Zhao Lang sighed helplessly, stepped forward and got the spider away.
But Jiang Yan, who was obviously severely 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 person's arm and didn't let go.
The two were still for a while, and Zhao Lang couldn't bear it anymore.
"Master Jiang, can you let me go?"
Jiang Yan's hand became stronger for a moment, "You, go ahead and turn on the light, and then I'll let you go."
The house was dimly lit, the ground beneath his feet was uneven, and the smell of old musty lingered at the tip of his nose. How could he come down here with peace of mind?
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang said, "This place is relatively remote, and the power and water are cut off after eight o'clock in the evening, so——"
Jiang Yan: "What?!"
This is worse than a pigsty!!!
"It's okay, I brought this for you."
After speaking, Zhao Lang dragged Jiang Yan to a corner of the room.
Jiang Yan was a little puzzled.
I can't see my fingers here. How did this kid walk around looking so normal?
However, the next second, a match was struck in front of him, and then the kerosene lamp lit up, illuminating the entire room in a small area.
Looking at the dark kerosene lamp, Jiang Yan felt mixed emotions.
Some are touched, some feel aggrieved, some are irritated, and some are relieved.
Zhao Lang patted him on the shoulder.
"Come on, I believe Master Jiang will be able to successfully spend more than a week."
[It’s so funny, who still uses kerosene lamps at home these days!]
[Help, I just saw this house clearly. Every furnishing inside can be regarded as an antique.]
[Hahahahahahaha, why do I feel like Jiang Yan’s journey of transformation has just begun?]
【1. This show might as well be renamed Shining Jiang Yan’s Transformation Journey.】
Zhao Lang left without mercy.
Jiang Yan, who was alone in this old house on a barren mountain, felt even more lonely.
There was a leak in the house, but it rained all night, so his stomach growled.
After a tiring day of live broadcasting, forget it and end up with no place to stay, not even food.
I can’t stay in this shitty place any longer!
The cameraman finally reminded him with a rare kindness, "Master Jiang, you still have a bag of instant noodles."
Jiang Yan: "......"
Have you finally fallen to the point of eating packaged instant noodles?
But after walking around for a while, I realized that this poor place didn’t even have a bucket of clean water!
He had no choice but to run to Zhao Lang's house to fetch a bucket of water and bring it over.
After a busy meal, the instant noodles were barely opened.
The time has also come to ten o'clock in the evening.
Just when Jiang Yan was about to enjoy this dinner with tears in his eyes, there was a knock on the wooden door.
He was suddenly frightened.
Damn it, it’s so late at night, isn’t it something dirty?
Just when he thought he was hallucinating, the knock on the door rang again, and it was even more urgent than before.
The cameraman is still fanning the flames.
"Master Jiang, it seems that the door rang. Why don't you go out and take a look?"
