Chapter 60 Getting burned
On the small bridge, Dong Simiao was still looking at the scenery.

Looking from here, you can see the ancient buildings stretching all the way, houses with flowing water under small bridges, and handsome men and beautiful women leaning on the railings to look out, which is also a beautiful scenery.

Dong Simiao's beautiful voice seemed to come from the horizon: "So you showed up in my room yesterday to catch someone having an affair? For money?"

Jiang Chen felt as if he was caught instead of catching an adulterer. His expression twitched, "Partly. Although I am a disciple, I still have to fight for money in the real world, right? The association is very strict, and anyone who dares to violate the rules will be arrested."

Dong Simiao was shocked.

Then why didn't you say that when you threatened to kill me?
So robbery is illegal, but murder is not?

She finally smiled helplessly, and said leisurely: "But whether it is you or Qian Dong, you still like to threaten other people's lives."

If she was still worried about monitoring a person taking the precepts yesterday, now this person has become a partner, and a young, handsome and seemingly reasonable partner.

The fear no longer exists, and the key is that there is a bonus in favorability. Dong Simiao even dares to mock him a few times.

"Tight control doesn't mean control." Jiang Chen raised his hands helplessly: "I apologize... This person, once he has some ability, he will inevitably be arrogant. The rich will order his people around as slaves, and the powerful will use other people's lives as capital. They are all the same."

Dong Simiao chuckled: "That's indeed the case..."

Looking at her blooming smile, Jiang Chen's mind popped up lyrics of a song: You look so beautiful when you smile.

Dong Simiao continued: "That little girl, is she the little demon in my room yesterday?"

"Yes."

"very smart."

"It's really smart." Jiang Chen said these meaningless words with a chuckle.

Where is your eloquence?

Dong Simiao said calmly, "An encounter without witnesses is meaningless. Let your little fairy come over and take a few photos, and then spread them out. You can also make money by making up some groundless rumors. First spread rumors, then refute them. It's common for people in our industry to try to get exposure, and now we can kill two birds with one stone."

What the hell?

This paparazzi leaked the news to me?
Am I courting disaster?
Jiang Chen looked at Dong Simiao in surprise.

Dong Simiao turned around to look at him, with a charming smile on her beautiful face: "What? Are you afraid now that it has happened to you?"

Jiang Chen's neck shrank: "I'm not afraid of anything."

But this statement sounds unconvincing.

Just at this moment, Iris ran out, holding a mobile phone and a microphone, and came to them and said, "Sister Simiao, can you accept my interview?"

Jiang Chen was surprised: "Did you guys agree on that?"

Dong Simiao also laughed: "This is called great minds think alike."

"Beauty, beauties think alike." Iris corrected seriously, holding up her phone and said, "Sister Simiao, tell me your impression of our Nanshui Ancient Alley."

"Shh!" Dong Simiao said softly. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, she pointed under the bridge and said, "Go over there."

Opposite Yiranju is a small stone pavilion, located on both sides of the bridge, and next to it is a lush nursery.

The three of them walked down the stone bridge and turned into the pavilion.

There was no one at the window. All the people from Feiyue Media ran downstairs and stood at the door together, like a group of greeters. They looked like thieves and were looking around. Some guests who wanted to come in were frightened by the scene and did not dare to go in.

In the small stone pavilion opposite, Dong Simiao sat on a red wooden bench with her back to the river, holding a bag in her hand, looking elegant. Elise was holding a microphone, doing an interview in a serious manner, while Jiang Chen took pictures of them with his mobile phone, acting as a guest photographer.

Jiang Chen wanted to give her some pointers on what questions to ask, but the little girl looked at him coldly and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Jiang Chen shrank back knowingly.

There is really no need to teach, the little girl knows it all.

Soon, a street interview with a big star was completed. Iris looked at the photos and said with satisfaction: "Well, this report should be OK. Uncle, you and Dong Mingxing stand together. I will take more videos and photos of you. We need to do more drafts of this news."

So professional?

Jiang Chen stood helplessly with Dong Simiao, but his expression looked very aggrieved.

Dong Simiao looked at him in surprise. Are you so unwilling to have some gossip with me? Iris suddenly looked up: "How about you take Sister Simiao's brand-name bag again, Uncle? There are bosses in Taikoo Li who keep little girls. Now it's popular to do the opposite. In the future, you will be Miss Dong's little handsome boy."

Jiang Chen was angry: "I also have a bottom line... That's a lady's bag, I won't take it!"

Iris was also angry: "Support, support, if you don't have a sponsor, what can you support?"

Jiang Chen's neck stiffened and he took the bag desperately.

After filming the video, Iris said, "Okay, I'll go back first, you guys chat slowly."

After saying that, he ran away.

As soon as I returned to Yiranju, I saw a large group of people surrounding me.

He Yao asked excitedly: "How is it?"

Iris snapped her fingers: "Done!"

He Yao wanted to get his phone, but Iris took it back: "Mine! I'll do the report. You can't pay me less than the agreed amount."

He Yao said earnestly: "You are young and don't understand the ins and outs here. I'm afraid you can't grasp it."

"Then I don't care. After the report comes out, I'll make a living based on the traffic." Iris replied proudly, "I have the final say on my interview!"

He Yao was speechless.

You're not seven years old, are you?

Even at the age of seventeen I wasn’t as good as you!
After the filming was over, Dong Simiao had no intention of leaving and even asked Jiang Chen to continue shopping with her.

Where is the guide you promised?

Do you want to blame?
Jiang Chen had no choice but to follow Dong Simiao.

They strolled along the ancient alleys, enjoying the scenery of the ancient town along the way.

It was almost dusk, and a large sunset glow appeared on the horizon. Under the reflection of the sunset glow, the ancient town looked particularly beautiful.

In the southern town full of ancient charm, small bridges, flowing water, houses, and tourists coming and going, it further highlights the ancient charm of the east wind.

Looking at Dong Simiao from Jiang Chen's perspective, the sunset glow created a soft halo on her face, making her look truly delicate and lovely.

At this moment, Dong Simiao came to an open-air tea bar and sat down, saying in a light tone: "Please order me a glass of juice."

Jiang Chen went to buy juice.

Come to think of it, it doesn't make sense. How come I'm being ordered around by her in just one day?

I wanted to resist, but as a man, why should I bother with such a small matter?

He honestly brought back two glasses of juice and sat down next to Dong Simiao.

Dong Simiao took the juice and said, "Is Mr. Tan your father's man? Does he know about the ordained person?"

Jiang Chen looked at her strangely and replied, "It should be. I haven't had a deep conversation with him yet."

"Can you tell me what they are looking for?"

Jiang Chen thought about it and nodded: "A kind of power, a power that makes oneself stronger."

Dong Simiao curled her lips into a disdainful smile: "Men...pursue power, can't you have healthier pursuits?"

Jiang Chen was amused: "Why do you want to be a big star? Aren't money and power a manifestation of strength? You can control the life and death of others, manipulate the fate of others... How many big figures can do without money but cannot do without power. And in the system of the people who receive the precepts..."

He raised his fist: "Fist is power!"

He shook his head and said, "Forget it. There's no point in telling you this. You won't understand."

You are really allergic to romance! Dong Simiao looked at him angrily.

The two of them remained silent.

(End of this chapter)

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