Yan family.

"Mrs. Yan, what do you think?" Yan Wang tightened his small school bag and looked at Ji Jingshui's face nervously.

Ji Jingshui stared blankly at the table full of certificates, certificates, medals from various domestic and foreign competitions...

She didn't know whether to believe her eyes or her ears first.

Just now, the housekeeper told her that the Fourth Master Cang of the Cang family came to the Yan family specially to find him. She was still confused. The Fourth Master Cang said to her seriously, "Mrs. Yan, I heard that Yan Luo

I'm going to participate in a program, are there any teachers missing?"

"What do you think of me?"

Before Ji Jingshui could react, Yan Wang was afraid that she would think he was too young and unconvincing, so he took out some of the honors he had received over the years from his bag, including medals and certificates.

I also have my own transcript.

Of course Ji Jingshui has heard of Yan Wang's name. Cheng Miaojia and Yu Jinxiang are still best friends, so the Yan family and the Cang family have frequent business and private contacts.

She couldn't help but ask, "What is your relationship with Ronaldinho?"

"She is my eldest brother's younger sister, and she can be considered my older sister." Yan Wang didn't blush and was out of breath, "It just so happens that our family is going to participate in the show, and I can tutor them in their studies."

Hee, Canglong Ming is really useful.

Ji Jingshui nodded as if he understood, "With your guidance and supervision, I will certainly feel more at ease."

The matter was settled and Yan Wang was sent away. The more Ji Jingshui thought about it, the more wrong it became. She and Cang Wang were equals, and Yan Luo and Cang Wang were equals.

so……

Yan Luo and her became equals??

￥￥

The interview ended in a hurry, and Director Hu contacted other directors of the program team on his mobile phone in a panic:

This guest told them all about their process!!

After an eerie silence and bumps along the way, we finally arrived at our destination.

The driver took off their suitcases, leaving only the three photographers to take pictures, then restarted and left.

Yan Nanzhi looked at the endless mountain road, dumbfounded, and his mouth opened slightly.

Yan Luo had an expected look on his face and calmly prompted the cameraman next to him, "Quick, quick, quick, the camera will be pulled in! Close-up!"

She felt that her ugly appearance when she got out of the car just now must have been captured by the photographer, but she couldn't be the only one who was ugly.

Yan Luo still had the baggage of being an idol, so she worriedly asked the photographer, "Remember to cut out the frame where I almost made a fool of myself just now."

Photographer: Should I tell her that this is a live broadcast?

[Shh, don’t tell her, this is a live broadcast]

[Nothing to say, have all the family members taken screenshots? 】

【Yan Luo was stunned.jpg】

【Yan Nanzhi was stunned.jpg】

[You forgot about the above]

[I would be sad if someone didn’t save the same emoticon package for siblings, okay? 】

Yan Nanzhi mechanically turned his head, looked at each other silently with Yan Luo, sighed, and walked towards the mountain road with the black suitcases on his left and the pink suitcase on his right.

Yan Luo walked behind, hugging the turtle in his arms.

After finally reaching the destination, Yan Nanzhi put the two suitcases away, panting from exhaustion.

"Host, your brother is so vain." Xuexue Ji, who was in Yan Luo's arms, saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Yan Luo:......

When you say this...

Do you dare to get down from my arms first!!

Yan Nanzhi raised his chin and motioned for her to go ahead, "I'll take a rest. You go to the house first."

Yan Luo nodded and walked towards the village holding Xuexue Ji.

This is a village.

Most of them are rough houses. The houses made of mud walls are next to each other, and the roofs are covered with a layer of red tiles. Some people even have mushrooms and bacon hanging in front of their doors. The houses in the village are all next to each other.

Together, there was an old man holding an iron basin and sitting on a short wooden chair to eat.

Yan Luo noticed that the villagers in the village were all elderly people and left-behind children, with few young adults.

She walked all the way to the house prompted by the program crew. The wooden door was closed tightly, and there was no sound inside. There seemed to be no one.

But didn’t she hear from Miss Yuanyuan that the other two people came a day early?

Yan Luo gently opened a crack and took a peek inside.

There is no light.

Is it possible that you are not at home?

Yan Luo opened the door furtively, and when he saw the scene inside, he stayed where he was.

Even good children were frightened.

The photographer following Yan Luo only captured her back, so the audience could only see her frozen in place.

【What's wrong? What's wrong?】

[Brother Photography! You are shocked!]

【Buckle chicken legs!!】

The photographer slipped in from Yan Luo and pointed the camera at the scene inside.

At this moment, both the audience who urged the photographer and those who did not were silent.

The not-so-spacious interior was pitch black, with only the faint light of two candles on one left and one on the right. The undecorated house had only four walls.

There were two wooden beds on the left and right that could barely be regarded as beds. There was a flickering candle on each bed. Although the candle was weak, it illuminated a small area.

It was also because of the candles that Yan Luo could clearly see that there were two people on the bed!!

Sitting on the bed on the left is a witch and dark Lolita girl, with her legs crossed and a crystal ball in her arms. She has a deck of tarot cards in front of her and is mumbling something.

"Wheel of fortune? In the right position, good luck?"

The one on the right is even more terrifying. It is a boy with his hair tied up high and wearing a white Hanfu. He has his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, knocking on wooden fish, and mumbling the same words:

"The day has passed, and your life has also been reduced. It is like a fish in the water, so what joy is there? You should work hard and diligently, like saving your head from burning, but your thoughts are impermanent, so be careful not to let go..."

In the corner where almost no one noticed, there were two photographers on the left and right taking pictures of them.

Oops.

I'm having a mental illness.

Yan Luo was stunned for a full minute before he realized what he was doing. He subconsciously took a few steps back and exited the room. He closed the door and locked the photographer and the people inside together.

Photography Brother:......

I'm fucking scared too!!

Yan Nanzhi happened to come over. When he saw Yan Luo exiting and closing the door, he asked curiously, "Why did you come out again?"

Yan Luo sighed deeply, with lingering fear in his heart, "There are two lunatics inside."

Neuropathy?

Yan Nanzhi was puzzled, "You went right, right? Where did you get this crazy thing?"

Yan Luo didn't say anything, but pointed inside mysteriously, "You'll know when you go in."

Yan Nanzhi pushed the door open and entered in disbelief.

Yan Luo waited outside calmly.

Sure enough, within a minute, Yan Nanzhi exited in the same posture and closed the wooden door.

excuse me.

Really crazy!!

The live broadcast room opposite——

[Wait? Is there a new person coming? 】

【Damn! They quit again!】

[Normal, it’s just because I’m brave that I don’t run away after seeing such a scene from the underworld]

[Someone come and take care of them! One of them has been counting Tarot cards for a whole day, and the other has been playing wooden fish for a whole day. My head is hurting!!]

【……】
Chapter completed!