"Within the Tianshi Sect, only the disciples within the sect can do it."

[Forget it, Qilian Mountain is so big that I can’t be buried in the Tianshimen area. I might as well not die. 】

[You can’t even be buried in Qilian Mountain, hahaha. 】

"Today the three hexagrams are over. If nothing unexpected happens tomorrow, the show will start at six o'clock to show you the sect."

[What if there is an accident? 】

[It can’t be an accident. The master is so powerful that he can calculate it. 】

[No, there is a saying in the fortune-telling profession: fortune-telling is not about oneself. 】

After the broadcast ended, Yan Qing went to Zhuge Qingxuan's room and took a look. The old man was still awake.

"Master, won't you help the old man?"

Ze Zai looked at the old man on the bed.

"No, after he digests these spiritual energy, his cultivation and lifespan will increase."

In the middle of the night, Yan Qing was absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the yard.

The cell phone beside her rang suddenly under the quiet moonlight.

Yan Qing frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and golden light flashed past.

"Hey?"

"Sister Yan, help, help! Help me, wuwuwu."

Qiao Qiao's voice came out of the microphone, and you could tell just by listening to her voice that she was in a timid and frightened state.

"what happened?"

Yan Qing stood up, her voice filled with spiritual power, soothing Qiao Qiao's heart.

“I’m filming a movie these days, which is about a woman who was trafficked here.

Last night, when I woke up, everyone on the set was gone, and the so-called husband and mother-in-law actually appeared next to me. They even beat me, oh oh oh, this is too much!

My mother never hit me! My mobile phone has no signal at all. Only yours can get through. Wuwuwu, sister Yan, come and save me. "

The more Qiao Qiao talked, the more aggrieved she became. She was arrogant, troublesome, unreasonable and a bit bully. She was usually the meanest at best. The only time she took the initiative to hurt someone was when she learned that Yan Qing was going to appear on a variety show with her. Second-rate.

Later, when she went back, she thought deeply about it. Fortunately, it was Yan Qing. If the other person was an ordinary person and couldn't bear the online violence from her fans, wouldn't it be...

The movie she made this time is a movie that speaks out for women. She didn't even get paid, so she just wanted to do something good.

Who knew, I would have to hand over my life here, wuwuwu, I'm so scared.

Qiao Qiao hid under the quilt and sobbed softly. At her current stage, the woman should have just been abducted here and was temporarily locked in a room alone. She didn't know how she still had a mobile phone.

She couldn't even get through to the police, only Yan Qing's phone number got through. Maybe this is because life is not meant to be cut off, woo woo woo.

"Which city are you in?"

Yan Qing asked while going to Zhuge Qingxuan's room again. Seeing that the person was still awake, he had no choice but to take a step forward.

"I'm in Yun Province..."

Yan Qing estimated the distance, and it would take too much spiritual energy to rush there now.

"I'm going to the station now. Your life is not in danger for now. Don't expose your phone."

With so many people in the crew disappearing, Yan Qing really couldn't tell what was happening on the other side.

It is now four o'clock in the morning, and the earliest car does not leave until five o'clock.

"Ze Zai, my junior brother gave this to me before he went down the mountain. If you eat it, we'd better go there by ourselves."

Zhuge Wen grew up watching Ze Zai, and the relationship between one person and one animal was very good. How long did it take Zhuge Wen to save this small piece of chalcedony.

Fifteen minutes had passed by the time Yan Qing and Ze Zai arrived at the place Qiao Qiao mentioned.

"Master~ I ran too fast, and I have finished digesting it~"

...

"Go back to the soul-raising bag and rest. I'll buy it for you when I'm done."

"okay."

After thinking about it, Yan Qing started the live broadcast. It was okay to have nothing to do. As for the confidentiality of the crew behind it, just code it.

Walking into the village alone, the chirping of birds in the early morning seemed particularly abrupt in this sparsely populated village.

In the open space of the village, there were several off-road vehicles parked, which must have been driven by the film crew.

Some villagers who got up early just saw Yan Qing, a beautiful girl in gray and white clothes with a bun on her head.

The two old aunts looked at each other for a moment and then turned away.

"Sister, why are you here alone?"

"Hey, are you the new actor hired for the movie?"

Yan Qing looked at the woman blocking his steps.

Three white eyes, flat nose, hanging needle lines, forehead on both sides leaning towards the middle, narrow forehead.

"Yes, where is the film crew?"

Yan Qing politely asked for the address of the crew, and took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it to her. The pain on his face flashed away.

"Hey... I'm just asking for directions. Where can I get so much money?"

The old aunt accepted Yan Qing's 50 yuan as she spoke.

[If you think it’s too much, don’t accept it, I’m a realistic aunt. 】

[So early, what is being broadcast? 】

[No, Master, I just went to the toilet and saw Master on air. 】

Yan Qing's camera was hidden, so outsiders couldn't see her live broadcast, and ordinary people couldn't see the barrage.

[I'm going to wake up those bastards and watch the live broadcast. 】

"No need to disturb other people's sleep."

Yan Qing followed the aunt and walked towards the house where the crew lived.

Her lips did not open, but her voice sounded in the live broadcast room, and the fans who were about to shake people obediently stopped shaking people.

[Okay Master, I know Master, I will secretly watch Master by myself! 】

[No one answered me, so I climbed out and looked at the anchor's homepage. It turned out to be a metaphysics anchor. 】

The crew and the crew lived in a house in the middle of the village. The village looked desolate. Yan Qing observed that every house was occupied by people.

Some houses even have six or seven people crammed into them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Is anyone awake? A girl is here to see you!"

The aunt knocked on the door without any courtesy, and soon someone came to open the door.

It was Qiao Qiao's manager, Sister Hong, with messy hair and black eyes. The face is haggard.

After seeing Shi Yanqing, his eyes lit up fiercely.

"Big words..."

Yan Qing interrupted her.

\"I finally found you. What kind of place is this? In the wilderness.\"

???

Sister Hong was confused. She was an agent who was working in the social circle. When she saw the aunt behind Yan Qing, she quickly understood Yan Qing's intention.

"Miss Yan, aren't we asking for your help? This 'beep beep beep' is missing. We can't let the progress fall behind."

[What the hell, who is this person? He is still playing mosaic? ? ? 】

[Beep beep is missing? Who is Beep Beep? 】

As time goes by, now many people have discovered that Yan Qing has started broadcasting, and there are also many fans of Qiao Qiao.

[Why does this person look so familiar? 】

[Not only does the figure look familiar, this place also looks familiar! 】

Yan Qing waved his hand and looked at the aunt behind him.

"Okay, you can go back. I'll find you next time to lead the way."

Yan Qing patted the cloth bag and said that he was not short of money.

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