Jiang Yuan walked in and saw the fans, wanting to scream.

He quickly put his index finger to his lips to signal for quiet.

"Don't make a fuss, let's talk quietly so as not to bother others," Jiang Yuan's voice was cool and clear.

The fans, who were eager to create a noisy atmosphere, were instantly calmed down, as if they had drunk a mouthful of refreshing mountain spring water.

The fans nodded quickly, waiting for Jiang Yuan to walk up to them.

The group of people didn't pull or tug at each other; they took photos with their phones and happily asked questions.

"Brother Yuan, do you have any scenes to film today?" A few fans handed over some stationery.

"Let's see what the director decides," Jiang Yuan replied, though she wasn't entirely sure.

"Keep it up!"

"Reporter Jiang, could you do an interview? What's it like being a high-risk reporter?"

Some mischievous fans used bouquets as microphones, holding them to Jiang Yuan's mouth as if they were conducting an interview.

"The experience is that this is a dangerous job, and you have to be in awe of it. When you go abroad, you can't just go to dangerous places."

Jiang Yuan originally wanted to say that it was quite interesting.

But there's also the fear that these innocent children might actually find it fun and lose their respect for drug dealers and war zones.

The fans quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, we won't go. We can tell from your interviews that it's very dangerous."

"If we don't go to South America, can we go somewhere near your hometown?"

"Dali? Sure, it's safe throughout our country."

"What about Myanmar and Laos, which are next to Yunnan?"

"You're not allowed to go," Jiang Yuan glanced at the little girl and ordered.

The little girl stuck out her tongue: "Brother Yuan, you're so strict!"

The other fans burst out laughing.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan explained to them: "Although Yunnan is a border region, it is safe because of the presence of our border police and soldiers."

But the situation is different in Myanmar, where armed conflicts are rampant, and the country is in a state of localized warfare and overall disorder.

Northern Myanmar is now mostly unclaimed land, and human organ trafficking is commonplace. You don't want your kidneys and hearts harvested, do you?

The fans were terrified.

One of the little girls shrank her neck:

"Brother Yuan, is it really that serious?"

"Of course, so don't wander around."

Jiang Yuan said with a serious face, "There is also a new type of crime in Southeast Asia, which is telecom fraud. They trick you into believing you can earn a high salary, but once you leave the country, you are arrested and imprisoned. Some people have even been murdered."

If someone contacts you on any social media platform for this reason, be sure to stay vigilant.

Everyone should know how poor Myanmar and Southeast Asia are; there's no way they'd offer you a high salary there.

In 2014, telecom fraud in Myanmar was already in the transition from its nascent stage to its growth stage, which was essentially a crime committed by small gangs.

To reach its peak, it still had to be in 2017 when the four major families of Kokang in northern Myanmar introduced a large-scale telecom fraud industrial park.

However, some things need to be noted.

What's terrifying is that these methods were adopted by some Chinese who couldn't make a living in China and transferred their livelihoods there.

Some of our compatriots are truly ruthless, and given their understanding of fellow countrymen, they can easily trick people into leaving the country.

In just a few years, Jiang Yuan also wanted to get his fans' attention.

If they gain more fame later, they will speak out to warn more people to be careful.

Instead of waiting years to realize they've been scammed too many times before they finally understand.

He couldn't exert any favoritism on such a large-scale matter.

Fate favors him above all else.

Unless he's kidnapped, the park might just get hit by a meteorite or struck by lightning on a clear day...

But Jiang Yuan couldn't possibly be kidnapped.

If he doesn't take the initiative, anyone who tries to imprison or endanger his life will be killed by various unexpected circumstances beforehand.

As a child, I was abducted by human traffickers to Xishuangbanna in an attempt to leave the country.

Even though he wasn't fully enlightened, he went to the Water Splashing Festival voluntarily.

Even though it was all voluntary, the human trafficker was tormented by some unseen force of fate, unable to sleep and burdened by a guilty conscience.

He was arrested and executed by police who noticed something amiss as soon as he arrived in Xishuangbanna.

The drug kingpin who wanted to buy his drugs was also targeted by fate and was doomed.

Thinking this way, he could increase his fame, make more people like him, and be more likely to listen to what he says.

It seems to have become a good goal.

"Just be obedient and don't go to those places."

Jiang Yuan saw that they were filming a video and did not try to hide it, and said seriously.

"Okay, okay, we're not going anywhere." The fans nodded obediently.

After Jiang Yuan finished reminding them, he immediately began to fulfill the autograph requests of these fans in support of him.

This was the first time he had been visited on set by fans.

Jiang Yuan then reimbursed them for the things they bought and their train tickets.

But the wealthy female fans who brought several truckloads of gifts resolutely refused, saying they didn't lack money.

Jiang Yuan could only ask Xiao Yu and Jing Jing to help some students and working people get reimbursed.

"Go back to school, go to work, and come see me during your holidays. I'll be happy to treat you to something to eat, but don't come here if you skip work or school."

Jiang Yuan snapped her fingers. "Watch out, or I'll give you a good beating on the head."

"Okay, okay."

The fans were all smiles, looking very excited.

"What a load of rubbish! You bunch of idiots, you didn't listen to a word I said."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but say in his dialect.

"Haha." The fans burst out laughing again.

Jiang Yuan shook his head; there was nothing he could do.

After all, once you embark on this path, these things are inevitable.

It's like telling college students not to skip classes.

The person nodded in agreement, saying that if it was an easy class, they should skip it.

Well, actually, you really have to skip those easy classes.

Jiang Yuan University was also neglected...

"Brother Yuan, remember to keep an eye on Weibo!"

Some fans lingered, reluctant to leave.

"Okay, I'll definitely do it next time."

This meme isn't around yet, and fans still think Jiang Yuan agreed and left happily.

They left behind a large amount of supplies, including Six God Floral Water.

"Boss, Jingjing and I will arrange for these things to be delivered to the crew later."

Xiao Yu didn't want Jiang Yuan to worry about these trivial matters.

"Okay, brother, leave it to me and Sister Yu. I know people in this production crew."

Jingjing has quickly transitioned from a miscellaneous worker on the set to Jiang Yuan's assistant. She speaks like a member of the crew and is definitely on Jiang Yuan's side.

"Thank you for your help."

Jiang Yuan checked the time; there was still plenty of time.

Fortunately, they arrived early today, giving them ample time to greet their fans.

I greeted the security guard who was on duty here.

Jiang Yuan quickly returned and found that Zhao Liying's fans were still waiting there, some even holding cameras.

I didn't see Zhao Liying; she probably couldn't persuade the fans to leave, so she had to go home first.

Zhao Liying has both male and female fans, as well as a group of fan site administrators.

Holding a camera, it seems this fan site admin is also preparing to take behind-the-scenes photos of the filming launch and share them with fans who follow their fan site online.

Some of these "fan site admins" (or "site moderators") are even better at taking photos than the camera teams of the celebrities' own management companies.

Many of the most stunning photos of celebrities are taken or heavily edited by them.

Therefore, celebrities are very familiar with their skilled fan site administrators and will greet them when they see them.

I wonder how good Zhao Liying's fan club management skills are.

But Jiang Yuan was more curious about something else.

As he passed the station attendant, he asked:

"You can't even get in, what are you doing bringing a camera?"

The opening ceremony is generally not open to the public, although some major production teams may invite reporters to observe.

Some production crews held their own internal events, took photos, and then sent them to fans to say that filming had resumed and that was it.

However, fans are generally not allowed to enter, not even celebrity fan site administrators, as it would disrupt the production crew's work.

So these fans are stuck outside and can't get in.

The fangirl was stunned by Jiang Yuan's smile, then lowered her head and said:

"I have a way, you'll see in a moment."

"Then good luck."

Jiang Yuan smiled and walked away, not noticing Zhao Liying's fans as she passed by, not assuming they would recognize her.

He had heard that some of his colleagues hired twenty or thirty bodyguards when they traveled.

He thinks he's a famous person, that everyone knows him, and that everyone will definitely crowd around him.

When they got out of the car, there were more bodyguards than fans...

Jiang Yuan left after a polite gesture.

Zhao Liying's fans were left watching his retreating figure.

After a while, a fan said.

"He's really good-looking, so handsome."

"Being good-looking is secondary; her temperament is very pleasant. As expected of someone from Peking University, her inner beauty shines through her knowledge."

"Yes, seeing him is as comforting as sitting under a shady tree on a hot summer day and taking a bite of ice-cold watermelon."

"Wow, you're so good at describing things! That's exactly how I feel."

"No, aren't we Zhao Liying's fans? Aren't we all Zhao Liying's fireflies?"

"Just saying."

……

When Jiang Yuan returned, he found Li Yitong and the others still squatting there waiting for him.

"Are you feeding mosquitoes here? Why don't you go back and sit down?"

Yang Chaoyue patted her bottom: "Brother, it's because we came out together."

Mencius reached out his hand to Jiang Yuan and said, "My legs are numb, help me up."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan pulled Mencius up to discuss the matter.

"You jerk, what's it like when fans come to visit the set?" Li Yitong suddenly asked, a hint of envy in her eyes.

This was the first time Jiang Yuan had ever seen her envious of someone.

"not bad."

Jiang Yuan laughed and said, "Mo Tong, just imagine your fans coming and calling you Li Xue, and you'll know what that feels like."

Li Yitong kicked Jiang Yuan's heel:

"Do you really have to pick a fight with Li Xue? Besides, I need to have fans too."

Yang Chaoyue asked curiously, "Sister Tong, if you really have fans who ask you for autographs, will you sign your real name or your stage name?"

"She might be so excited at that time that she'll forget how to write her stage name," Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

"How could that be? There's no way such a thing could happen." Mencius disagreed.

Jiang Yuan always felt that something was missing.

Looking down, I saw a little brat sitting on the steps, not even raising her head.

He sat there holding his phone, playing Temple Run.

"Xiaotian, I was wondering why it was so quiet. Why aren't you standing up for your sister Tong?"

Jiang Yuan tried to pull her up, saying, "Let's go, we need to go back."

Tian Xi's balance was disrupted, and she quickly looked away from her phone screen, stopping swiping.

All I heard was her wailing, "Jiang Yuan, I'm about to reach the 8,000-meter mark."

This was an unprecedented record, and now you've ruined it all.

"You owe me money!!!"

Tian Xi pouted and stared at Jiang Yuan with a pout.

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Jiang Yuan patted her head with lightning speed.

Then Xiaotian immediately stood at attention and, out of habit, gave a little cat salute.

Jiang Yuan turned and ran.

"Xiao Tian, ​​hurry and chase after him! Let's beat him up!" Li Yitong strode after him.

"You stinking Jiang Yuan, are you trying to get yourself killed?"

Realizing what had happened, Tian Xiwei lowered her hand and ran inside.

Seeing this, Yang Chaoyue and Meng Ziyi had no choice but to start running as well.

The girls were all considered tall for their age; the tallest, Sister Meng, was 1.7 meters tall, and the shortest, Li Yitong, was 1.65 meters tall.

The four girls, with their long legs, chased after him all the way.

The crew members who were resting along the way were all taken aback.

"Our crew seems so energetic!" someone remarked.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a vibrant actress," said a female staff member from the costume and prop department.

A member of the film crew, who was adjusting their equipment, saw this scene and quickly snapped a photo.

"Perfect for making behind-the-scenes footage."

We arrived at the venue for the opening ceremony.

An offering table has been set up and a red cloth has been laid out on the site.

Incense burners and candles were also placed there.

Lin Yufen saw Jiang Yuan running towards her and went up to him.

Jiang Yuan scratched his head and said apologetically, "Director Lin, I'll go..."

"I know that. You're not late, but Huo Jianhua hasn't arrived yet."

Lin Yufen had someone hand him three sticks of incense. "Where are they?"

Jiang Yuan was about to speak when Tian Xiwei bumped into her from behind.

It seems she ran the fastest, overtaking Motong.

No wonder he attended a martial arts school for two years during elementary school.

Tian Xi rubbed her head slightly: "Jiang Yuan, what are you doing blocking this way?"

"Director Lin, they're here."

Jiang Yuan handed the incense to Xiao Tian.

Seeing this, the staff member holding the incense handed Jiang Yuan three more sticks of incense.

Just then, Li Yitong ran in.

Seeing this, Tian Xiwei handed the incense to her sister and patted Jiang Yuan in front of her.

Jiang Yuan understood immediately and handed the incense in her hand back to her.

The staff member scratched his head and handed Jiang Yuan three more incense sticks.

Lin Yufen laughed at the sight, but didn't stop her, just stood there laughing with her arms crossed.

Next, Mencius rushed in.

Li Yitong also took the initiative and started by handing out incense, then patting Xiaotian.

Xiao Tian handed over the incense, then patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder.

Jiang Yuan handed the incense to the person behind her and looked at the staff.

The staff member, questioning the meaning of life, handed him incense.

Yang Chaoyue was the last to come in, and Sister Meng naturally offered her incense.

Then take pictures of Mo Tong, Mo Tong offers incense, take pictures of Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Tian offers incense, and take pictures of Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan offered incense and watched the staff...

The staff member numbly handed Jiang Yuan three sticks of incense.

Just when the staff thought it was over, they discovered that Huo Jianhua had arrived on the other side.

Huo Jianhua had noticed this scene long ago and was also questioning his life.

Is this how incense is always held?

Huo Jianhua didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

He could only do as the locals do and tried to pat Yang Chaoyue on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the little girl ducked down and dodged it.

She looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

"Give me some fragrance."

This was the first time Huo Jianhua had ever encountered such a disrespectful person; he was the top actor in the crew.

"No," Yang Chaoyue shook her head. "Sister Meng gave it to me."

"Sister Tong gave it to me," Meng Ziyi said, pointing ahead.

"Xiaotian gave it to me." Li Yitong felt that it should be her turn.

"Jiang Yuan gave it to me." Tian Xiwei was still resentful about her 8,000-meter record.

The four girls put their heads together and then all looked at Huo Jianhua:

"No, take it yourself."

Huo Jianhua was stunned. He subconsciously looked ahead and saw Jiang Yuan with an innocent look on her face.

Jiang Yuan grinned, showing his big teeth: "They're pretty stingy, bro, here you go."

As she spoke, Jiang Yuan handed the incense to Huo Jianhua, then turned to look at the staff.

The staff member who was serving incense kindly handed it to him, and then couldn't help but say:

"Brother Jiang, could you hand me some incense next time? I have a feeling there's something special about the incense you hand me."

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Jiang Yuan accepted the incense and agreed.

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