Chapter 37: Live Broadcast [Ask for Collection]

Jing Yan smiled: "Yes, no problem!" ”

Hou Tian nodded and got into the car.

Seeing this, Xu San also came over: "Beauty, is there still a shortage of people?" I don't want two thousand, I'll go if I give some money, don't say anything else, desert survival, I'm the best in our village. Also, I can help with some hard work, how about it? ”

Jing Yan really needed someone to help with things, so she nodded and said, "Five hundred, what's the matter?" ”

Xu Saner didn't say a word and got into the car directly.

Seeing this, the other men in the village immediately regretted it, they knew that they could still operate like this, and they also went up to recommend themselves. This time, the money flew in front of me, and I didn't touch it.

On the way, Li Qing skillfully adjusted the equipment in his hand, and even the camera was repaired, and Jing Yan directly gave him a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being a top student, and my sister is on fire when I turn around, and I will give you a raise." ”

Li Qing smiled wryly, connected to Shangjingyan's high-tech, and turned on the live broadcast mode.

Jing Yan stared at the car in front of her, turned her face to the camera, and said skillfully: "Dear audience friends, I'm here again." That's right, I'm Jing Yan, a reporter who was scolded by the monks a few days ago.

I'm sorry, but the newspaper couldn't bear the pressure and threw me into the desert. ”

Li Qing smiled bitterly: "Sister, you are a new account, no one pays attention to you...... Now in the live broadcast room, there is no one. ”

Jing Yanqiao's face was 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 on a hot search, coupled with her own unbiased interviews, beautiful appearance and perfect figure, which directly attracted a large number of fans.

But because she doesn't have a social account, she can't switch it.

"Nobody...... Forget it, you can shoot whatever you want. Typing the upper line words, I, Jing Yan, have started to fight fake monks again! ”

Li Qing immediately did so.

As a professional photographer, Li Qing is very knowledgeable about shooting, and he ejects the camera out of the car to shoot the desert scenery......

The sun was blazing, flames were sprinkled on the dunes, and the air was distorted in the golden desert heat......

The endless golden yellow, ups and downs, like a golden dragon crawling on the ground, the scenery is very shocking.

As a professional photographer, Li Qing was stunned to shoot the originally boring desert into a magnificent beauty like a sci-fi blockbuster.

"Holy, what is this place? Beautiful! ”

"It's so beautiful, anchor, ask for a position!"

"Damn, movie CG? That's shocking, isn't it? Ask the anchor to share the location, and you must go and see it in your lifetime. ”

……

At first, everyone only paid attention to this beautiful scenery, but as more and more people entered the live broadcast room, some people in the live broadcast room began to pay attention to the text above: "I'm Cao, it's Jing Yan!" The host who was almost scolded by the Buddha two days ago. ”

"Really? To be honest, she is not to blame for this. ”

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

"I'm a Buddhist, but I don't think there's anything wrong with Master Jing Shi, she just exposed some things about pretending to be Buddhist disciples. This kind of thing is exposed early, which is also a good thing for Buddhism. I can't understand why anyone is so hostile to her. ”

"Let's see what she's going to do, she said that she's going to fight a fake monk again. I'm a good girl, this girl is really strong, her front legs fell into the pit and she didn't climb out, so she went up again. ”

"Tsk...... It's fierce, but if I'm not mistaken, this is a desert, right? Will there be a temple in the desert? Have you heard of it? ”

"The Badain Jaran Temple is located in an oasis in the desert, but it doesn't look like the Badain Jaran Desert at all. Anchor, reply to something. ”

When people were shouting, Li Qing took the camera back and turned to Jing Yan.

"I'm Cao, it's really that beautiful reporter!"

"It's so beautiful, it's so sassy, it's love, it's love!"

"Without beauty lighting, can you be so good-looking? Loved, loved! ”

"Beauty, speak!"

……

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

Jing Yan used very capable and simple language to introduce what she had encountered and what she was about to do.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"My family is on the edge of the Talila Desert, and I grew up blowing the wind of the Talila Desert. I vouch for it with my personality, there is nothing but dead bodies in the Talila Desert! ”

"yes, haven't you heard that the Talila Desert is inhabited, and there are temples? Is the temple dedicated to ghosts and gods? ”

"I heard people say that the temple is for Buddha, and the temple is for ghosts, that ......"

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, what era do you still believe in ghosts and gods?"

Li Qing spoke at this time: "Although this Talila Desert is not the largest, it is not small, and there are people who die in it every year. But I've never heard of a temple in it. ”

Xu San said: "Don't talk about you, we have been dealing with the desert all year round, and we have never heard of a temple inside." ”

Jing Yan said: "It's not strange to have a small temple, but there is also a towering tree, which is not scientific and absolutely impossible!"

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

As soon as Hou Tian heard that everyone was doubting what he said, he immediately said, "What I said is true!" But if there is a sentence that is false, the sky thunders! ”

Xu San snorted and laughed: "If the oath can be fulfilled, you will be hacked three hundred and sixty times a year, don't you be wronged?" ”

Hou Tian's old face flushed: "What I said is true, this time it is true!" ”

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

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

Jing Yan said: "There is no temple in the Talila Desert, but you can make a temple, there are no towering trees, and it is not difficult to get a fake one." It's pitch black, you're panicking again, it's not impossible to be deceived by someone with props. ”

"What do you mean?" Hou Tian also came to the spirit.

Jing Yan sneered: "It seems that someone pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger and played a new scam!" If I'm not mistaken, the temples, trees, hungry wolves, and even children who shoot all over the car hood are all prop effects arranged in advance. ”

Hou Tian felt that it made sense, and then thought about the miserable appearance of being scared and embarrassed in the village, and suddenly scolded angrily: "Fuck it, if that's the case, I have to tear that bald man alive!" ”

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?" ”

Jing Yan shook her head and said: "Definitely not, deceiving Hou Tian should only be incidental, he must have a greater purpose." If you go and see it, you'll know...... I hope he is a real monk, and I can drag him out so that those old monks can see that there are scum in Buddhism, not all of them are high monks! ”