The evil people call me green tea, I make money by selling swords

Chapter 12 Chaos, mess, one person’s happiness

Jiang Wan blinked twice and thought to herself that she wasn't talking nonsense anyway. Lu Zheng did hint to her today that she would have some activities that were inappropriate for children in the evening.

She just added a little oil, a little vinegar, and served it on the table.

At this moment, Lu Zheng's face was dark, and the blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably. The violent beast in his heart seemed to want to rush out immediately and tear Jiang Wan to pieces!

"When did I say these words?!"

Lu Zheng's eyes were blazing, his tone was cold and stern, and the aura around him became cold and suffocating. Sang Yanyan was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back, screaming in her heart.

Jiang Wan is so powerful, how dare he even spread rumors to offend Lu Zheng?The capital power behind Lu Zheng is terrifying!
Everyone around him silently took a small step back, especially the photographers, for fear of bumping into their expensive machines.

Jiang Wan's tears flowed down.

[Fuck, that’s so exciting!When I saw it now, I even forgot to go to the toilet and almost exploded]

[Do you have any conscience? How can you still watch the fun when the rightful owner of your family is being slandered by such rumors?Just talking nonsense! 】

[Damn it, if Jiang Wan makes me, Lu Shen, angry with my stomach, I will stab her to death]

[I’m so angry. I really want to beat Jiang Wan at the recording studio! 】

[Hey, by the way, isn’t this a full live broadcast? They are on Gaou Island now. You can find them by going directly there]

There was another sound of a sum of tens of thousands arriving in the account. It seemed that her trick was working again.

Scold, scold as much as you like, the fun is yet to come.

Jiang Wan's lips were about to raise, but she suppressed them again. She pushed the bald director away and looked at Lu Zheng with tears in her eyes.

"I know you have no feelings for me, you just covet my body!"

Everyone: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Damn it, what a shocking thing!

Jiang Wan paused and continued shooting, "I know your favorite is Sang Yanyan! But you don't have to lie and embarrass me in front of so many people!"

Everyone said again: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

It hurts so much to stare. Oooh.

Once again, the barrage got stuck.

At this time, even Sang Yanyan screamed and jumped up, "Jiang Wan, don't be a mad dog biting people!"

Jiang Wan seemed to have been greatly bullied, so she turned around and ran towards the tent and sleeping bag. Everyone was so frightened that they didn't know how to move.

As she pushed the movers away, she cried, "Let's go, we don't need this, let's go!"

The bald director didn't even catch his breath. His legs went weak before his eyesight, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

It's over, his show seems to be completely over.

The man who was transporting him saw that the artist suddenly lost his mind. When he looked at the bald director, his health bar was almost gone. Looking left and right, he couldn't see anyone who could make the decision. Jiang Wan just pushed him back to the boat. .

Shen Yan sighed sadly, "Oh, my tent and sleeping bag..."

Zhou Xu took her arm, pulled her back, and whispered, "Forget it, look at Jiang Wan's crazy comments. If the time comes, she will offend her and expose a lot of things about us. It will be very troublesome." Got it!"

Everyone knew it, so they just dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Only Sang Yanyan, who had just been poked by Jiang Wan, couldn't stand it any longer. She rushed over and was about to slap her, but was stopped by her own photographer.

"Teacher Sang, forget it, forget it, don't..."

Before photographer Sang Yanyan could finish her weak words, Sang Yanyan suddenly shook off his hand and pushed it hard. The photographer couldn't stand still while carrying the heavy shooting machine, and he and the machine fell to the ground. On the ground!
"My machine!!!"

Sang Yanyan was now overwhelmed by anger and continued angrily, "Why forget it? What do you mean? Are you a fan of Jiang Wan? That's why you are helping her like this!"

When other photographers saw that their colleagues were not only made to drop their machines by Sang Yanyan, but were also ridiculed, they all lost their composure!
Not far away, Jiang Wan looked at the upper left corner of the system interface. The number of tasks had increased by several people, and she nodded with satisfaction.Very good, Sang Yanyan helped her anger a group of people without her taking any action.

She was originally worried about how to anger those photographers.

That's great, Sang Yanyan is really her amazing helper!
Jiang Wan felt happy, raised her hand to pick up the tent frame, ran over and threw it into the boat.

Crowd: ...

Depend on!Isn't her character a weak little white flower who can't take care of herself?
That tent frame weighs at least 20 pounds!

Jiang Wan helped the porters throw all the tents and sleeping bags back to the boat, raised her chin, and said in an arrogant tone, "We are here to practice our survival skills, and we are a group, and we will definitely share the joys and sorrows! We are If you don’t know how to use these props, don’t even think about using them to shake our determination!”

Porter:…

Then why didn't you tell me earlier?

The director asked them to buy tents and sleeping bags quickly, and even sent a boat to deliver them. Not only was the effort in vain, but it was also said that he deliberately deceived them.

Pooh!Stop pretending!

The other guests were angry and annoyed when they saw that the tent and sleeping bag they had longed for were gone. When they looked at Jiang Wan, they wanted to spit out sparks.

Why is it that Jiang Wan takes all the heat, but everyone has to suffer together? !

【Ding!Congratulations on completing the limited time scolding task: angering everyone present, the insult value is being counted, the conversion amount is being counted, please wait...]

The barrage was stuck for 5 minutes and finally returned to normal.

【Depend on!Wan Bitchan's ability is such that he can't even send out barrages! 】

[I can’t curse just by looking at the picture, I’ll be so angry! 】

[Jiang Wan is still very good, he defeated the server three times by himself today orz]

[She made me, Yanbao, so angry that I lost control of myself. She feels sorry for my Zaizai.]

[I have already booked a flight to country M. Wait a minute, bitch, and you will die! 】

[Is there any route? How to get there? I want to go too. Please guide me and add me as a friend.]

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Jiang Wan counted on her fingers. She didn't get scolded as much this time as she did when she shot everyone. What happened?

It seems that it is not hateful enough. Not only does it have to arouse angry insults from fans, but it also has to make passers-by angry and curse her.

Jiang Wan looked back and saw a mess.

Sang Yanyan was pulled aside by Lu Zheng, and the photographers were stopped by Zhou Xu and Shen Yan, so they stopped arguing.

The poor bald director was lying on the ground, covering his heart with an expression that said he was going to die soon.

He regrets it!

When he was appointing someone, he just wanted to use Jiang Wan as a hot topic on the Internet.

He deserves it!Now variety shows have been turned into such a mess!

The bald director sighed, handed the phone over to Jiang Wan in despair, and motioned to Jiang Wan, "The phone is for you."

(End of this chapter)