Entertainment’s Villainess Lost Her Memories! - Chapter 50

An airport in northern Shaanxi is really small compared to airports in big cities. You don’t need a shuttle bus when you get off the plane, just walk out along a road. Fortunately, it has a VIP channel, otherwise Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye will appear at the airport at the same time. This is another piece of hot news.

Looking at the two cars sent by the show crew not far away, Ji Muye asked Jing Mini in a low voice, “Didn’t you say that they are not… relatives?”

Jing Mini didn’t know that Ji Muye and Jiang Ran had a face-to-face before boarding the plane. She saw Hot Search and was surprised for a while, and she thought that Jiang Zheng was full of it. She didn’t offer such a big Buddha in the family, and those who didn’t have long eyes who dared to provoke her finally understood how she died.

After Ji Muye thought about it on the plane, it was no wonder Jing Mini knew this. Jiang Zheng might not want others to know that she has such a great brother.

“I checked the affiliated companies under Jiang Ran’s name. His complex asset composition is not like Jiang Zheng at all,” Jing Mini said: “Even I asked someone to check the relationship between the two of them. It’s not easy to cut on a single account book.”

Except for the last time Jiang Ran went to Jiang Zheng’s “Chang’an Li Humanity” to explore the class, no other framed photos appeared at any time.

Probably the current society has a generally simple cognition, as long as the female celebrity resources are very powerful, there must be gold masters. Sometimes it is not the owner of the fund, but the mine in the family. So for Jiang Zheng, it seems that she has never relied on the relationship of her family, and she is invincible just by herself.

Ji Muye’s eyes became deeper and deeper, and Jing Mini saw that he didn’t look good, and asked him what was going on.

He felt depressed and uncomfortable, just shook his head and said it was okay.

Sitting in the car, he still couldn’t help but open WeChat. Looking at Jiang Zheng’s head, he opened and exited, exited and opened, and turned back and forth several times, still not knowing how to open his mouth.

Opened Jiang Zheng’s Weibo, with more than 50,000 comments. A lot of fans, passers-by or black people leave messages.

#Ah ah ah so sour, Haohao brother.

#I want the same brother.

#姜哥哥Please rest assured, we will protect Zhengzheng.

#姜征 I’m afraid it wasn’t for myself to make up a rich brother to fry a white rich beauty, right?

#Ha ha. I trouble those **** who once framed my family Zhengzheng and worshipped under the men’s suit pants to come and apologize.

Since it was on the hot search, someone must have the ability to find out Jiang Ran’s photos and the assets on the bright side.

#My god, too handsome. As expected of Jiang Zheng’s own brother, he looks better than those male stars.

#Introduction, this is my long-lost husband.

#From now on, please call me a hundred billion little wife.

Others ran to Bai Xuan’s Weibo to leave a message, the style is probably like this.

#I waited for so many years and just learned my husband’s name, and found him and other women kissing on the street. Oh, you’re so bad.

#白情敌, please respect yourself and don’t just kiss someone else’s husband.

Ji Muye flipped through these messages, and he was in a daze. After a sigh of relief, he went to Zhihu and asked a question.

“Excuse me, I scolded my girlfriend’s brother without knowing it. Can my girlfriend keep it?” 》

At the same time, Jiang Zheng also saw his brother take off his vest passionately and blew himself up in front of a keyboard man’s message.

She couldn’t laugh or cry suddenly. Hearing from Han Yi, when she first entered the showbiz, she screamed in front of her brother. She didn’t need his help to stand firm, and would not cry to go home to be Miss Jiao. So the relationship between the two has always been so well hidden. Before, she was thinking about how to explain the relationship between her and her brother to Ji Muye, but the brother said it himself.

Many fans didn’t believe that she came up with a brother out of thin air, and went to her Weibo to leave a message and said: Someone wants to be your brother by climbing relatives.

Jiang Zheng pursed his lower lip, picked a familiar fan and replied: No way, who made him be born two years earlier than me.

As the Lord admitted, no one dared to say anything at the final decision.

After the program group of the third episode of “City of Fear” announced to the six guests that the location was a certain city in northern Shaanxi, the big guy felt that this time would be another “painful journey”. The first and second episodes are at any rate the beautiful scenery of the mountains and waters or the white sand and coconut wind, northern Shaanxi? The smell is full of loess.

Just after the day has been polished, I set off from the hotel all the way to the north, passing the green city, and walking for two or three hours, turning from the highway into the provincial highway, and from the provincial highway into the county highway, township highway, and nameless dirt road. Soon a piece of yellow sand appeared in front of you…

The six were dumbfounded.

The barrage also exploded.

#This is **** hard mode.

#This episode is too difficult.

#What ghost, where is the city?

Just when everyone was stunned, two men dressed in the style of the 1980s suddenly came around from the sand dunes next to them and walked straight towards the six.

One of them, a man in a white Tingliang short shirt, walked up to Jiang Zheng with a simple face. He gripped the corner of his clothes nervously, as if he had never seen such a beautiful woman before. He didn’t dare to look at the second one after only one glance.

“Then, that, Professor Jiang, welcome.”

Jiang Zheng: “?”

It is true that Liangnan said the first sentence and the second sentence much smoother, “You are a famous professor of the Department of Archaeology. It is really hard for you to travel so far to a place like ours where birds do not shit.”

The man wearing black homespun next to him repeatedly echoed, “Yes, yeah. We are shining brightly.”

Indeed Liangnan walked to Ji Muye again and shook hands excitedly, “Captain Ji, welcome. It is great to send you from the province to investigate.”

Ji Muye pointed to himself, “Am I?”

“Captain of this archaeological team. Professor Jiang is an expert consultant for this archaeology.”

Ji Muye knew it, and said with a smile: “Yes, I am Captain Ji.”

#So the third episode is related to archaeology?

#This time, I have arranged roles for the guests.

#Look at the guest’s dumbfounded look, they should know this information just like us.

Liang Xiaosuan took the initiative to point to himself and asked, “Then what am I doing?”

Indeed Liangnan smiled and said, “You are Professor Jiang’s disciple.”

He pointed to He Xiao, “He and you are classmates.”

Liang Xiaosuan stretched out his hand towards He Xiao very friendly, “Hello, classmate He.”

He Xiao didn’t want to pay attention to her, so he couldn’t be hugged by this crying bag every time.

Indeed Liangnan dragged Xiao Cheng out from behind, “Xiao family boy, you are the guide of this archeology, why are you hiding behind?”

Xiao Cheng blinked, “Oh oh. Yeah, I am the guide.” However, the ghost only knew how to go.

Seeing that everyone has an identity, Ke Cancan hurried forward to ask.

Indeed Liangnan smiled and said: “Reporter Ke, I hope you can help us write a good article for Leiliang this time, so much publicity.”

Ke Cancan: “…” Oh. I really wasn’t born with him.

Indeed Liangnan introduced that their village is called Liaoliang, an unknown small village in northern Shaanxi, bordering Inner Mongolia. Not far from the village is the edge of the desert. The people in the village make a living by raising cattle and sheep, and some people with flexible heads go to work in the big city of Xi’an.

It is true that Liang Nan said that he was the party secretary of this village. Two days ago, there was a man in the village, Xiao Cheng, who went to herding sheep as usual. As a result, a burst of yellow sand rolled in, and then he opened his eyes and found a soil city in front of him.

“Xiao Cheng, tell me what you saw?” Indeed Liangnan called Xiao Cheng to speak, “Oh, silly boy, why don’t you know anything.”

Xiao Cheng touched the back of his head and smiled silly.

Indeed Liangnan smiled suddenly: “You tell me you saw the city wall, saw the stupa, and saw people… walking in the city.”

Jiang Zheng was suddenly chilled by his smile.

She calmed her mind and asked, “May I ask what year is this year.”

Indeed Liangnan smiled and said, “Professor Jiang is really good at joking. This year is 1982. We have had a hard time in the first two years. In the past few years, every family has raised livestock and can’t help being hungry. Although the knots are remote, I am also a secretary Know that cultural relics should be reported in time. These are all national things.”

Jiang Zheng: “…” Is this still a traversal drama?

#Hahahaha I knelt to the director.

#我是class representative: Six guests collectively traveled to a village on the edge of a desert in northern Shaanxi, and they will go to a human-shaded Tucheng for inspection.

#The secretary has a very high political consciousness.

Even standing next to the sand dunes, the hot sun couldn’t stand it. The few people only spoke for two or three minutes, sweating from their backs. Don’t know where Tucheng is, not far? The six people empty-handed, did not do anything, rushed into the desert rashly, no different from suicide.

As if he had guessed Jiang Zheng’s thoughts, the party secretary of Lianliangliang asked the local cloth man to go back to the sand dune and bring back three backpacks.

Jiang Zheng: “…” So if she doesn’t ask, there will be no right?

#Hahaha was so cheating at the beginning.

#Alright. At least the backpack I gave was quite big, otherwise I couldn’t fit anything inside.

#There are sun protection clothes, hats, scarves, compressed biscuits and candle matches, huh? The kettle is empty, where’s the water?

Ji Muye first discovered this problem and stepped forward to ask the party secretary.

The branch secretary smiled and said, “There is a spring in Tucheng. It’s so sweet. As long as you can find it, you will have water to drink.”

Six guests: “…”

The party secretary turned around and asked “Guide” Xiao Cheng, “You should know where it is.”

Xiao Cheng couldn’t laugh or cry, the point was that he didn’t know anything.

Since the conditions are here, no one has to choose, no one has to choose.

Jiang Zheng asked three boys to carry their schoolbags, one boy and the other girl, and they also took care of each other.

Ji Muye picked up a schoolbag on his back and stood next to Jiang Zheng very consciously.

Liang Xiaosuan ran to He Xiao and stood beside He Xiao very insightlessly. He Xiao’s mouth twitched, forget it, choose between Liang Xiaosuan and Ke Cancan, he would rather choose a crying bag.

Xiao Cheng and Ke Cancan are left to form a team. In the first two episodes, Ke Cancan wanted to take a shot in front of Ji Muye, but this time she simply gave up. Why bother to run away embarrassingly, she has already got a lot of job opportunities with “City of Dread”. Just let Ji Muye and Jiang Zheng’s cp hype become more hot, so that the ratings of “Dread City” will be higher, and she will be able to get more light.

The party secretary pointed to the sand dunes in front and asked the six of them to walk north along the group of sand dunes.

Without further ado, the six of them covered the nostrils and ears tightly with hats and scarves in the yellow sand, and stepped on the sand with one foot deep and the other shallow.

Not long after walking out, Jiang Zheng found for the first time that the branch secretary and Tubu man who were still talking had disappeared, as if disappearing out of thin air.

#Mom, what’s the matter? I kept staring at the screen and didn’t realize how they were missing.

#Horrible. “Worry-free City” is a zombie-type **** fear, “Paradise Island” is a cult-controlled psychological fear, how this looks like a metaphysical event.

Jiang Zheng has filmed in the desert and probably understands the characteristics of the desert. They walk here for half an hour at most, and those who are weak have to take a break. What the director wants is their sense of participation and way of solving problems, not torturing them. So the so-called Tucheng should be nearby.

As a result, after walking for half an hour, I haven’t found any traces of the city, but there are more and more rolling sand dunes.

The live barrage couldn’t help it, let alone the six guests walking on the real desert.

Just when everyone was about to be unable to hold it, a sand breeze blew.

This kind of wind is not a soft spring breeze on flat ground, it hurts especially when hitting the body.

Ji Muye reached out and put Jiang Zheng in his arms, covering her whole body, and the sand slapped her body.

On the other side, without He Xiao taking the initiative, Liang Xiaosuan, who was still yelling thirsty and couldn’t move, rushed into He Xiao’s arms very quickly, consciously looking for cover.

Ke Cancan was a head taller than Xiao Cheng, and the two smiled awkwardly at each other, and put their arms around themselves to finish the calculation.

After the sand breeze blew, Ji Muye opened his eyes and looked into the distance. Suddenly, an earth city appeared in the empty world, with walls and pagodas.

Jiang Zheng turned around and frowned, feeling that the sand wind was blowing too evil.

Now that the goal has been set, several people walked towards the direction of Tucheng.

Only from afar, he felt that Tucheng was too small, but when he walked in, he really underestimated it. The city wall is incomplete, but it is more than ten meters high, which shows its majesty when it was built.

Like the ancient Loulan country or the Heishui city in Xixia, this earth city used to be prosperous and bustling with commerce. Later, due to drastic changes in the ecological environment, the river dried up or changed its course, it gradually turned into a deserted city, and was finally buried under the yellow sand.

Jiang Zheng looked up and looked at the position of the sun. He probably guessed that this Tucheng faces east and west, and now everyone is standing at the west gate of Tucheng.

The city gate cave has collapsed in half, and looking through the entrance of the cave, there are layers of earth platforms built high. Where is the shadow of the party secretary.

I’m afraid it’s not dazzled.

Liang Xiaosuan is most afraid of such a quiet and unmanned place, like the previous Wuyou City at least the howling of zombies, here only the sound of wind and sand, like being abandoned by the world, there is an indescribable loneliness and Uncomfortable.

Ji Muye looked around, found a good place to step down, and crawled up the remaining city wall.

The area of ​​Tucheng is not large. He can see the east gate, which is symmetrical to the central axis of the west gate, and the iconic pagoda at the northeast corner.

The pagoda is different from the dense eaves or pavilion-style pagodas of Han Buddhism. It is in the shape of a covered bowl, which is similar to the white pagoda of Beijing Miaoying Temple. It’s just that the tower here collapsed, leaving only a tower, supporting the final dignity.

The rest are dilapidated earthen houses.

Jiang Zheng waved to Ji Muye, let him come down, and let everyone disperse at the same time.

As early as when the party secretary of Lianliang Liang said that she was a professor in the Department of Archaeology, she had already thought that the topic this time might be related to tomb robbery.

Archaeology is an investigation of historical relics and cultural relics that have been exposed under the permission of the law. Its purpose is to protect and research. Tomb robbers are like smelling flies, whose purpose is to make money by plundering. In their eyes, the location, shape, architecture, and historical status of the Tucheng are useless. What they want are the so-called valuable things in the Tucheng.

Sure enough, she observed carefully and found several fresh footprints under the city gate cave.

Probably before they came, someone had already entered Tucheng in advance.

#Tomb thief is here.

# Such a big city should be able to dig a lot of good things, how can the tomb thief not get a share.

#So this episode is taking the ghost blowing lantern route? Will there be big zongzi jumping out later?

There is no donkey hoof and dog blood glutinous rice in the bag.

Ji Muye squatted down and watched for a long time, guessing that about seven or eight adult men had entered the city early.

He asked everyone to pay attention to their feet, keep silent, and don’t startle the snake. Who knows if they have weapons in their hands.

When I walked across the city gate and walked in, all my eyes looked at were the remnant earthen houses, which were alternately high and low and stacked on top of each other, a bit like the old city of Kashgar in Xinjiang.

Probably the people who built this city back then adapted their measures to local conditions and built solid houses with loess that can be seen everywhere. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, the skeletons of these houses are still there, and the wooden structures of the roofs disappeared in the long river of history.

Suddenly an inscription on the side of the road aroused everyone’s idea.

Jiang Zheng, as an “archaeologist”, naturally needs to observe first.

The inscription is incomplete, and only a small part of it is left. The two characters “post station” are written in traditional Chinese. First of all, it can be determined that this should be a Han soil city, not from the Huns, Tubo, or Xixia.

Probably there was such a city of high military significance and commercial significance at the border of nomadism and farming. In peacetime, people come and go and trade frequently here, living together regardless of enemy and us. During the war, the city was full of scorched earth and people were displaced and miserable.

Jiang Zheng squatted down and turned the inscription back vigorously. On the other side, there were three large characters: Chi Youcheng.

#Congratulations to the third episode of “Chi You City” officially launched.

#The program group is awesome. The scene production this time is too realistic.

#弹幕护体! High-energy warning!

With a sudden squeak, Liang Xiaosuan’s face turned pale, and she looked down.

“Ahhhhh…” Before she yelled out for the third time, He Xiao suddenly covered her mouth and blocked the rest of the yelling back.

Jiang Zheng hurriedly walked over and saw that Liang Xiaosuan, the hapless little one, stepped on a white bone with one foot, and he had broken his head.

#草草草The program group is poisonous, making the skull so scared to death.

#Could it be that there was a murder here, and the dead were too late to bury?

#If it weren’t for Chi Youcheng’s invincible heat and low water content, I am afraid that even the bones and scum will not be retained.

With tears in Liang Xiaosuan’s eyes, He Xiao did not dare to let go, for fear that she would scream again when he let go.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, “You dare to step on the bones of dead people, you are much better than me.”

Liang Xiaosuan: “…” did not comfort me, thank you.

#梁小垫: Don’t fool me, let go of my mouth quickly.

#啊啊啊 I didn’t expect that the first candy in the third episode came from the two of them.

#He Xiao walking in front of Liang Xiaosuan is the Tsundere master set.

While Jiang Zheng was checking the situation of the bones, a group of **** birds cut through the silence of the sky, flapping their wings, and flew over the post.

Jiang Zheng yelled badly and hurriedly called everyone to hide behind the earth wall.

Ji Muye stared at everyone to hide, then quickly smoothed out the footprints on the ground with his hands.

Sure enough, three people in black clothes rushed over. The sound of footsteps rang in my ears.

The three of them stood in front of the inscription at the inn and looked around for a while.

“The boss said that there are treasures in this city, and we dug up and sold them to share with everyone. But we have all been here for a day and night, and we have seen nothing.

“Where is there any good thing where such ghosts don’t come. I’m almost dying of thirst. Do you still have water?” The person who said this grabbed the kettle from his companion and began to drink.

Liang Xiaosuan looked through the hole and couldn’t help licking his chapped lips.

“The well water here is so sweet.”

“It’s weird. There is still water in such a place where I’m so doing smoking. It’s very ghostly.”

“Let’s go. Where is anyone? I think there are only ghosts.”

The three of them whispered, but provided a lot of information.

The place where the six people hid was probably the restaurant inside the station. Two of the middle pillars collapsed, and two of them supported the skeleton.

Ji Muye lightly nodded Jiang Zheng’s shoulder.

Jiang Zheng didn’t know, so he followed him to a pillar.

Ji Muye avoided the camera, lowered his voice and said, “Brother…I’m not angry.”

The author has something to say: Jiang Ran: I didn’t hear the wind, you call it again.