Jing Yan smiled: "Yes, no problem!"

Hou Tian nodded and got into the car.

Seeing this, Xu San also came over: "Beauty, are you still short of people? I don't want two thousand yuan. I'll go there if I give you some money. Not to mention anything else, I'm the best in our village. In addition, I can also help with some hard work, how about it?"

Jing Yan really needed someone to help with things, so she nodded and said, "Five hundred, how about it?"

Xu San got into the car without saying a word.

Seeing this, the other men in the village immediately regretted it. If they had known that they could still do this, they would have gone up and recommended themselves. This time, the money flew past his eyes and couldn't find it.

On the way, Li Qing skillfully adjusted the equipment in his hand and even repaired the camera. Jing Yan gave him a thumbs up: "I am a top student. I'm so popular. I'll give you a raise."

Li Qing smiled bitterly, connected Shangjing Yan's high-tech and turned on the live broadcast mode.

Jing Yan looked ahead and drove the car, facing the camera, and said skillfully: "Dear viewers, I'm here again. That's right, I'm Jing Yan, the reporter who was scolded by monks a few days ago.

Sorry, the newspaper can't stand the pressure and throw me into the desert."

Li Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, this is your new account, no one follows you... There is no one in the live broadcast room now."

Jing Yan's pretty face turned slightly red, and then she remembered love. Although she was a well-known reporter, she had never opened a social account.

The last fake monk incident also made her a hot search, and her own unprejudiced interview, her beautiful appearance and perfect figure directly attracted a large number of fans.

But because she doesn't have a social account, she cannot convert it.

"No one... Then forget it, just take a photo. Let's type the words up, and I, Jing Yan, started to attack fake monks again!"

Li Qing did as he did immediately.

As a professional photographer, Li Qing is very knowledgeable about shooting. He popped the camera out of the car and took pictures of desert scenery...

The scorching sun enters the fire, the flames sprinkle on the sand dunes, and the burning air in the golden desert is twisting...

The endless golden color, rising and falling, was like golden dragons crawling on the ground, and the scenery was very shocking.

As a professional photographer, Li Qing took the original boring desert to create a magnificent beauty like a science fiction blockbuster.

"Damn, what's this place? It's so beautiful!"

"So beautiful, anchor, please find a location!"

"Damn, is the movie CG? Is this too shocking? Please share the location for the anchor, and you will definitely go and see it in your lifetime."

...

At first, everyone only paid attention to this beautiful scenery. As more and more people entered the live broadcast room, people began to pay attention to the text on it: "I, Cao, it's Jing Yan! The host who was almost scolded by Buddhist believers two days ago."

"Really? To be honest, it's not her fault for this."

"The Buddhists didn't blame her, but some believers didn't listen..."

"I am a Buddhist, but I don't think there is anything wrong with donors of the well. She just exposed some of the things that pretended to be Buddhist disciples and cheated. This kind of thing was exposed early, which is also a good thing for Buddhists. I can't understand why there are so many hostility towards her."

"Let's see what she is going to do again. She said she is going to fight the fake monk again. I'm so good, this girl is so tough. She hasn't crawled out of the pit before she crawled out of the pit, so she went up again."

"Tsk tsk... It's so fierce, but if I read it correctly, this is the desert, right? There are temples in the desert? Have you heard of it?"

"The Badain Jilin Temple is located in an oasis in the desert, but it doesn't look like the Badain Jilin Desert. Anchor, let me reply."

While people were yelling, Li Qing took back the camera and turned to Jing Yan.

"I, Cao, are such a beautiful reporter!"

"So beautiful, so cool, I love you!"

"Without beauty and light, can you be so good at appearance? I love you!"

"Beauty, speak!"

...

At this time, Jing Yan spoke: "Everyone, I am Jing Yan. I am now in the Talila Desert..."

Jing Yan introduced what she encountered and what she was about to do in a very capable and simple language.

The live broadcast room was in full swing.

"My family is next to the Tarila Desert. I have grown up with the wind of the Tarila Desert since I was a child. I guaranteed that there is nothing but dead bodies in the Tarila Desert!"

"Yes, I haven't heard that there are people living in the Tarila Desert and there are temples? Is that temple dedicated to ghosts and gods?"

"I heard that the temple is for worshipping Buddhas, and the temple is for suppressing ghosts, that..."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs. When is the era still trusting ghosts and gods?"

Li Qing spoke at this time: "Although this Talila Desert is not the largest, it is not small. It dies on foot every year. But I have never heard of a temple here."

Xu San said: "Stop talking about you. We have been dealing with deserts all year round, and we have never heard of a temple inside."

Jing Yan said: "It's not surprising that there is a small temple, but there is also a towering tree. This is unscientific and absolutely impossible!

Moreover, I don’t believe there are ghosts in this world.”

When Hou Tian heard everyone was doubting what he said, he immediately said: "What I said is true! Anything that is false is thunderous!"

Xu San burst out laughing: "If it can be fulfilled, you will be chopped 360 times a year, wouldn't it be unfair?"

Hou Tian blushed: "What I said is true, this time it is true!"

Xu San wanted to laugh at him a few words, but Jing Yan spoke first: "I didn't say I don't believe you."

"Do you believe it?" Hou Tian was a little excited, and finally someone believed him.

Jing Yan said: "There are no temples in the Talila Desert, but you can build temples without towering trees. It's not difficult to make a fake one. It's black and black, and you're panicked again, and it's not impossible to be deceived by someone with props."

"What do you mean?" Hou Tian also felt energetic.

Jing Yan sneered: "It seems that someone pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and played a new scam! If I guess correctly, the temples, big trees, hungry wolves, and even children who took pictures of the car's covers were all arranged in advance."

Hou Tian felt it made sense. Thinking about his miserable appearance in the village, he suddenly became angry and scolded Yiruta: "Damn it, if this is the case, I must tear that bald man!"

Li Qing said: "Sister Jing Yan, the other party has made such a big battle and made so many props. Is it just to cheat some coal?"
Chapter completed!