Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

Jiang Cha also looked confused.

Who would send her a package? And send it here?

Jiang Cha took the express and opened it to take a look. Inside was a brand new mobile phone with a SIM card thoughtfully installed.

Jiang Cha had just taken out his cell phone when it rang.

The sudden ringing sound was very harsh. Jiang Cha hadn't heard this sound for thousands of years and almost wanted to crush it.

Ginger Tea pressed the answer button.

"Jiang Cha? It's you, right? Is it you? Are you a human or a ghost now?" Agent Chen Mengting spoke in a duck voice.

Ginger Tea: “Who are you?”

"As for me, Chen Mengting, your agent, you don't forget me, do you? Are you still Jiang Cha?" The other party spoke at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Cha said calmly, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Are you really not dead?"

"Are you polite?"

"It's good that you're not dead. You're famous now, do you know that?" Chen Mengting spoke like a machine gun.

"I'm famous?" Jiang Cha was a little slow to react this time. She realized later that she seemed to be a female star, an 18th-tier female star who was only criticized but not famous.

There are more haters than fans.

He has 200 million fans on Weibo, half of whom are black fans, and half of the remaining half are zombie fans bought by the company.

"Don't you know? Your post-mortem hot search has been at the top of the list for two days. Now netizens all over the country know your name! Do you know what this means?" the agent said excitedly.

"What does it mean?" Jiang Cha asked lightly.

"You're going to be famous, baby." Chen Mengting became more and more excited as she spoke. "I wanted to find you yesterday, but I couldn't get through to you even after calling you all the time. Finally, I found out that you were at Xie's house, so I asked a courier to send you a new phone. As expected, I was able to get through to you. You're worthy of me."

Jiangcha: "..."

"By the way, let's talk about serious matters. There's an adventure variety show that wants you to record. Are you going? You're going, right? You haven't had a proper job in two years. It's rare that you're popular now and have the opportunity. Why don't you go and have some fun?" Chen Mengting's voice sounded more and more like she was coaxing a child.

Jiang Cha scratched his face and asked, "Will I have money when I go there?"

She has no source of income now, and can't stay with Xie Jiuyan forever. She needs to earn some money to get by.

"Yes, I negotiated a price of 50,000 yuan per episode, and you can record two episodes in seven days," said Chen Mengting.

"Fifty thousand?" Jiang Cha's eyes fell on the brand-name clothes piled up in the living room. Any piece of clothing cost six figures. "I'll take it. When will you go?"

Fifty thousand.

Who can have trouble with money?

No matter how expensive the clothes were, it was because Xie Jiujian was rich. She was not. Fifty thousand yuan could buy her a room full of snacks. She could then pile up the Coke into a bed, make the potato chips into a sofa, put the spicy strips on a table, and eat while lying down.

"There are twelve episodes in total, and the first episode will start the day after tomorrow. Where should I pick you up?" Chen Mengting said.

That's six hundred thousand.

Can buy a lot!

Jiang Cha: "Come pick me up at the address where you delivered the phone."

The assistant stood nearby, not daring to make a sound.

He frequently turned his head to look at Xie Jiujian's reaction, then looked at Xie Jiujian, then looked at Jiang Cha.

Miss Jiang really wants to record an adventure variety show that costs 50,000 yuan per episode? The pair of flip-flops that Mr. Xie bought for her cost more than 50,000 yuan.

"I'm going to record a variety show. I'll leave tomorrow and be gone for a week." Jiang Cha hung up the phone and said to Xie Jiuyan.

Xie Jiutang did not object, but just asked: "Where are we going to record?"

Ginger Tea: “I didn’t ask.”

Assistant: “…” Is this really reliable?

Jiang Cha collapsed on the sofa, lying back and said lazily, "It's an adventure variety show. It doesn't matter where we go. I'm fine with it anyway."

The assistant's eyelids twitched wildly. "Adventure variety show? Isn't that too risky?"

Jiang Cha's phone rang. She opened it and saw a message from her agent Chen Mengting.

[MAI's agent Chen Mengting]: The variety show is called "Who is the Brave?". The response to the last season was very good. This time there are many big names. It would be nice for you to get to know them.

Ginger Tea: "It's a variety show called Who is the Bravest?"

Assistant: "??? Was this name chosen seriously?"

Ginger Tea shrugged.

The assistant took out his phone, searched for the variety show "Who is the Brave One", and read the comments online. "It seems that the adventure level is quite high, such as wilderness survival, treasure hunting in abandoned houses, unknown wormholes, and exploration of ancient mountain villages. There are a few comments that are quite scary, saying that they encountered situations that cannot be explained by science."

[MAI's agent Chen Mengting]: Just bring a few extra sets of clothes, a few pairs of shoes, a hat and other things. The director probably won't let you bring other things, so you have to take them out when the time comes.

Jiang Cha glanced at the message on his phone and said, "It said to bring more clothes."

The assistant pointed to the clothes racks that filled the living room and asked, "Do you want to take all of them?"

Jiang Cha stared at him as if he was a fool, "Should I take him over to set up a stall or a shop to sell clothes?"

assistant:"……"

Xie Jiulang: "One week at a time, right? Where will the first episode be recorded?"

Ginger Tea: “Let me ask.”

【Ginger-tea】：Where will the first episode be recorded?

[MAI's agent Chen Mengting]: The wilderness survival broadcast will not be announced in advance. The program crew will pick up all the guests and then take them there by helicopter.

Jiang Cha read out Chen Mengting's words.

The assistant's eyelids twitched. "Drop it? You can't just throw it down. You have to open the parachute yourself, right?"

Jiang Cha: "That definitely won't happen. If someone dies, the production team will be in big trouble."

Xie Jiulang: "Xiao Wang, have someone send over some new suitcases."

The assistant was about to take action.

Xie Jiujian added: "Buy some dry food that is easy to carry and filling, and a military knife. Forget it, you don't need to buy a knife, just use the one in my study, and prepare a medical kit."

Jiang Cha: "Just give me a knife, nothing else is needed. For medical issues, minor injuries won't kill you, but for major injuries, the production team will definitely arrange for a doctor to accompany you. As for dry food, don't even think about it, it's impossible for you to bring your own, so I just need a knife."

The assistant looked at Jiang Cha and then at Xie Jiujian.

Xie Jiuyan: "Just listen to her."

Assistant: "Okay, I'll go buy a suitcase now."

As soon as the assistant left the house, the police came again.

The police who came this time were here to investigate the cause of Aunt Zhou's death.

It is currently classified as an accidental death in a car accident.

There were two people in total, one young and one old.

The younger one looked like an intern, with a gleam of the clear stupidity that only college students have in their eyes.

The old policeman seems to be about to retire, so he should be training the new recruits before he retires.

These two have different personalities from the ones who came last time.

The souls of these two people are very pure. Only those who never break the law, do not kill, do not aid and abet evil, do not hurt others, and are the most kind and pure, can have such pure souls.

Capitalists have almost none.

There is no clean capitalist.

But people who are overly upright can also be difficult to deal with.

"Policeman from Jingxi Public Security Bureau, my name is Zhang Tie, and this is my apprentice Li Yinchi." Zhang Tie showed his ID and continued, "We received a report today that there was a car accident on Huanshan Road. There were two dead people. One was a male truck driver, and the other was your maid, Zhou Lan, 49 years old."

Ginger Tea raised an eyebrow.

The person died yesterday morning, but the report was only received today?