Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Mysticism Girl Jiang Li
“My phone!!!”
Jiang Yan’s roar echoed continuously through the mountains in the evening.
Watching helplessly as his latest-model phone was taken away by a bodyguard, Jiang Yan could only vent his anger at several staff members.
The four who were already upset about having their essentials confiscated suddenly recovered.
Jiang Yan couldn’t even keep his phone; what did it matter that they only had some food and cosmetics taken away?
However, following Jiang Yan’s string of complaints, the only result was three burly men, each 190 cm tall, standing before him dispatched by the production team.
Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, making a final compromise.
“Fine, keep the luggage, but you have to at least give me back my phone, right? What if I lose contact while I’m in these mountains?”
“That’s simple,” Director Sun said. “The production team has already thought of that.”
Then, the next second, a glaringly outdated phone was handed to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan looked at the phone in his hand, the same color as his shirt: “…..”
Why does everyone else have smartphones, and he’s stuck with an old person’s phone?!
[Hahahahahaha]
[I’m dying of laughter, an old person’s phone, the show’s team really nailed it, did they go buy this after seeing Jiang Yan?]
[Only Jiang Yan could pull off that phone, it’s nearly blinding me.]
[I’m not going to criticize Jiang Yan anymore; the production team has messed with him enough.]
[So is this show just a transformation story about Jiang Yan alone?]
As Jiang Yan, with a furious expression, was about to throw the phone on the ground, Director Sun suddenly spoke up.
“You can throw the phone, but if you do, you’ll completely lose any means of communication, and your own phone will also be permanently mortgaged to us as compensation.”
Jiang Yan’s arm slowly retracted.
With so many secrets in his phone, mortgaging it to the production team was out of the question!
So there he stood, crazily frustrated yet helpless, cursing under his breath.
The phone issue was resolved, but what about his daily necessities?
He couldn’t possibly spend these few days in the same clothes, without washing his face or brushing his teeth, could he?
After thinking it over, he gritted his teeth and approached Jiang Li, who was leisurely enjoying the mountain breeze.
“Hey, give me half of your luggage.”
Jiang Li slowly turned around, sizing him up before her red lips slightly moved—
“Why should I?”
Jiang Yan clenched his fists, “I’m your damn brother, are you really going to watch me go three days without changing clothes, washing my face, or brushing my teeth? This is live broadcast, and it’s our entire Jiang family’s reputation on the line here!”
Jiang Li rarely nodded in agreement, “Jiang Yan, you’re finally thinking about the family.”
“Quit the nonsense, just give me half of your luggage.”
“But,” Jiang Li lowered her head, “there’s nothing in my luggage you can use, and I only brought my part.”
Jiang Yan: ?
“What do you mean, there’s nothing I can use in that huge suitcase of yours?” he pointed at the luggage almost half her height sitting beneath Jiang Li’s buttocks, “What did you even bring?”
Jiang Li’s expression remained indifferent, “I brought what I needed to bring.”
Jiang Yan didn’t believe her at all.
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