The Wonderful Journey of the Exiled Crown Prince

A newly established film and television base attracted a large number of people: tourists, extras, vendors, and film crews. Among them was Jun Qiulan, who came from ancient times.

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Chapter 108 Wan'er

Chapter 108 Wan'er

As we all know, petting cats can relieve stress.

Recently, Jun Baisong has become Jun Shuwan's magic medicine to relieve stress.

Jun Shuwan has already developed preliminary insecticides, or pesticides.

But the experimental equipment her brother gave her was too professional. If they replaced it with their local experimental equipment, it would never meet the standards.

I've been conducting experiments repeatedly recently.

They only have one advanced laboratory now. If they can't use local equipment to carry out research, then all her previous research will be in vain.

When Jun Qiulan went back to pick up the cat, Jun Shuwan had just finished a busy period and was sitting in a rocking chair under the eaves, taking a few puffs of Jun Baisong and muttering to herself.

He listened for a few seconds, feeling somewhat helpless, but then he couldn't help laughing.

"Wan'er, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Brother, why are you back?" Jun Shuwan was obviously very happy, but also a little confused.

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "Come back to pick up Jun Baisong. He's probably more popular over there than me."

He briefly explained the reason why he wanted to take Jun Bai there.

Jun Shuwan thought for a while, "Brother, do you have a photo of Mr. Yan?"

Jun Qiulan was surprised, "Why are you suddenly interested in Yan Jing?"

"I'm just curious about my brother's friends over there. Didn't you show me Brother Zhang Li and Sister Liu Yue before?"

That is indeed the case.

Jun Qiulan simply sat next to her sister and searched on her phone, "This is Yan Jing."

He had never taken any photos with Yan Jing, nor had he rashly taken photos of others. The photos on his phone were screenshots of videos that he had downloaded when he was reading information on the Internet.

The screenshot should be of a large-scale award ceremony. Yan Jingshen is an actor, sitting among a group of handsome men and beautiful actresses. Not only is he not overshadowed by the actors, but he completely overshadows them.

In the entire screenshot, no matter who it is, the first person you see at first glance is definitely Yan Jing.

Yan Jing in the picture is not wearing Hanfu like he did last time, which is why he stands out so much. Yan Jing is just wearing a low-key smoky gray suit.

Jun Shuwan looked at the photo thoughtfully. She was indeed a person who amazed people at first sight.

Normally, people say that their family has outstanding looks, and she has believed so since she was a child.

I have to say, they are indeed siblings.

The brother and sister have the same idea, and they both have a relatively clear understanding of their appearance.

But for Yan Jing...

Jun Shuwan suddenly felt that this person was quite a good match for her brother.

It’s no wonder she had such thoughts. Two days ago, she accidentally heard her mother talking about her brother’s marriage in front of her father again.

It's not about urging you to get married, it's not about asking you to get married quickly, it's mainly because my mother is worried that it might be difficult for you to find a partner after traveling back and forth between two worlds.

Even though the ideas there are more open, my brother has never shown any difference towards any member of the opposite sex.

Only Mr. Yan Jing often appears in my brother's mouth.

Daddy said some confusing things to Mommy. Mommy didn't seem to react, but she understood everything.

Mainly... I had heard about the homosexuality thing in Beijing before, and her brother downloaded a website called Koukou Literature City on her phone. Many of the novels in it were about love stories between men.

Occasionally, she would give herself a break and read a few articles. Wouldn't they be in touch with each other through this?

Jun Qiulan saw her younger sister staring at Yan Jing's photo in a daze, "Yan Jing is almost thirty years old, almost a generation older than you."

Jun Shuwan was speechless: "Brother, do you like Mr. Yan?"

Jun Qiulan was choked by his younger sister's words. He opened his mouth and wanted to deny it.

But the atmosphere between him and Yan Jing did not seem so innocent.

Atmosphere is a very subtle thing.

Jun Qiulan couldn't explain it accurately either.

Especially today, Yan Jing went to watch him practice dancing, and last time he spread his wings in front of him.

He still hadn't figured out his own feelings, but he could still feel something about Yan Jing's side.

After a while, he sighed and said, "These things are not what my brother wants to think about right now."

He rubbed Jun Shuwan's head and said, "At such a young age, you're still worrying about your brother's emotional problems?"

Neither admitted nor denied.

Jun Shuwan almost figured it out, and she reached out and rubbed her brother's head.

"Don't worry, brother. No matter what decision you make, your sister will support you."

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing.

Wan'er is now becoming more and more like a free woman.

She used to be a lively girl, and she would never do something like rubbing her brother's head into a mess.

Wan'er is doing very well now.

"By the way, brother, the sweet potatoes have been harvested. We have done so many things before. My previous research should also be helpful to the development here. How much can you carry across now?"

Jun Qiulan really didn't know.

"I haven't had the right time to test it for a while now," Jun Qiulan said. "It's mainly because I can't find an animal of the right weight."

The last test was on an injured and dying lamb, weighing about 40 to 50 kilograms.

Now, at least I should be able to carry about 100 kilograms of things, right?

There was another reason why Jun Qiulan hadn't conducted the test. He was worried that even if he could carry a living creature of sufficient weight across the passage, he still wouldn't be able to carry people with him in the end.

Then he must be feeling very uncomfortable.

His original purpose was actually to provide the last line of protection for his family, so he did so many things.

Although his ideas are different now, he still wants to liberate the people here and let them live a good life, but his original intention has not changed.

What they are doing now is considered rebellion to the emperor.

To rebel is to hang your head on your belt.

The several prefects I just met were hesitant in their hearts. Aren’t they also hesitant for their families?

Jun Qiulan exhaled a breath of foul air. "I'll arrange this matter after I'm done with my work. Wan'er, don't worry. Once I'm sure I can bring people over, I'll find a way to arrange an identity for you there and send you to school."

Thinking of the moment he saw Wan'er and the mumblings she was saying.

"Medical research here is not your responsibility. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Even if this insecticide doesn't work, the locals will have their own old ways. Don't underestimate our own era."

This era is undoubtedly backward to another world.

But their era was already the most "advanced" compared to their ancestors.

This is also the result of accumulation and progress bit by bit by countless generations.

Many things, even if placed in another world, still have their merits.

Jun Shuwan couldn't help laughing, "Brother, don't worry about me. I won't dwell on it."

Of course she knew that everything she was doing now could change this era, but changing this era was definitely not something that could be done by one person alone.

In the future, we will need more people to participate and use their wisdom.

And she also wanted to do something within her ability.

Thinking back, she originally just wanted to break free from the constraints of this era on women. She didn't want to get married and spend her whole life by the stove, taking care of her husband and children, and to be able to be a support for her parents.

I hope that one day, I can use my own abilities to protect my family from the wind and rain.

She even thought that if one day her brother could no longer travel through time and bring the good things from over there, she would still be able to provide for her brother.

The worst possibility is that her brother might be there one day and never come back. Then she can take good care of her parents and let them live a good life.

There was no way not to think about this. My brother's opportunity came too suddenly, and they couldn't find any reason for it.

The only guess is that the mysterious power may want to use my brother's hand to save and change the world.

She has been working hard, but after returning home this time, her feelings were very different.

Not only has she grown up, but her parents have also grown up.

In the past, every time there was progress in their research, she and Miao'er would come back and stay for a day or two. The family would take care of them to eat and drink well, and they would have a rare opportunity to relax.

This time I came back for a longer time, so I saw different things.

Everyone is growing up and providing a shelter for their family in their own way.

The brother and sister chatted for a while, and when they saw that it was almost time, Jun Qiulan carried the sleeping Jun Bai back to the rental house.

Jun Baisong's chubby body fell on the tiles, rolled over, then stuck out his butt and stretched.

Obviously, he was used to this kind of sudden change of environment.

Jun Qiulan was still pondering a problem, which was that he really needed to experiment with how many living creatures he could carry through time and space as soon as possible.

Not for anything else.

If Sister Wan'er really wants to go to school, it's better to start as soon as possible.

Let's wait another two or three years. There are too many variables, so let's not talk about it for now. If Wan'er is too much older than her classmates by then, it won't be appropriate.

Jun Qiulan’s plan was to find a way to get Wan’er an identity and send her directly to high school.

It may be a little difficult to go directly to university, but as for high school, it seems that you will have a chance if you pass the exam.

Wan'er is very smart and learns things quickly. He had prepared the regular teaching materials here for Wan'er, and Wan'er learned faster than him.

It's a good opportunity for me to ask Master Qingheng today to see if he can find a way to find out Sister Wan'er's identity.

Jun Qiulan was just thinking about it when his cell phone started ringing.

At first glance, it was Yan Jing calling.

Jun Qiulan answered: "What's wrong?"

"Why couldn't I get through to you on the phone just now?" Yan Jing's tone was filled with helplessness.

This wasn't the first or second time he couldn't get through. He had been sending messages to Jun Qiulan after 11pm for a long time without getting a reply, and he couldn't get through on the phone either.

But it’s noon.

Jun Qiulan felt a little guilty, "My phone is out of battery. I just got home and charged it. I was just about to take Jun Bai to see Grandpa Yan after charging it for a while."

Yan Jing was amused and helpless, "You wait at home, I have to go back, I'll pick you up."

Jun Qiulan nodded, then remembered that they were talking on the phone, not via video, so Yan Jing couldn’t see it.

He added, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"We'll be there in about ten minutes."

After Yan Jing finished speaking, he hung up the phone and turned the car around.

I suddenly had to go back to get something, and thought Jun Qiulan was going there too. It was raining, so I just picked up Jun Qiulan.

As a result, neither of the calls went through.

He didn't know whether Jun Qiulan was at home, and it would be impolite to go upstairs and knock on the door rashly.

After waiting for a while and not getting a call back from Jun Qiulan, he had to go back by himself.

As a result, just ten minutes after he drove out, he received a text message on his mobile phone indicating that the user he was calling had turned on the phone, so he quickly called Jun Qiulan.

At the gate of the community.

After Jun Bai was sent to the car, he was familiar with the route and first went to Yan Jing to chat, and then went to the back seat of the car.

"Why are you driving yourself today? Sorry to bother you."

He remembered that Yan Jing's assistant drove him most of the time.

Yan Jing explained: "I arranged for him to do something else today. It's not like I can't drive."

Jun Qiulan said "oh" and remembered their makeshift studio. Xu Su had already mentioned that it would be better to buy a car.

Otherwise, every time he went out to film, he would have to take a taxi.

Sometimes, he even walked there.

Is this reasonable?

Popular artists, walking to filming? Aren’t they afraid of being recognized by fans?

No, it’s okay to be recognized by fans. Jun Qiulan’s fans are all quite cute. At most, they just gather around him to take photos and get autographs.

What they worry about is encountering those extreme black fans.

It’s not uncommon for artists to be thrown dirty things by their black fans in the past. Dirt is still okay, just wash it off, but what if it’s sulfuric acid?

Jun Qiulan has gained a certain degree of fame now. He played the role of Master Qi in the TV series Jin Kui, a weak scholar who is a black man.

The character is particularly popular with the audience.

The TV series is still being broadcast, and every day you can see that Jun Qiulan's Weibo fans are increasing rapidly.

This also means that there will be friction in resources between Jun Qiulan and artists of the same level.

Especially now that he has taken on Yan Jing's movie, his future is promising. How many people want to kill him in the cradle before he becomes completely famous?

When we first started working in this industry, most people didn’t have this idea. Firstly, Jun Qiulan had not signed a contract with an agency, and secondly, there was no resource friction between them at that time.

The situation is different now.

Ever since Jun Qiulan won the Best Newcomer Award, countless resources have come to her. Xu Su also learned from the agents of Qu Feng and Fu Xiao.

Also, because Jun Qiulan was still filming, he was not given any large-scale announcements for the time being, so he only had a relationship with a brand friend of a big brand.

This thing, after all, is just a probation period before accepting an endorsement.

Apart from this, Xu Su did not give Jun Qiulan any notice, asking him to focus on filming Yan Jing's movie, which was the most important thing.

Once Yan Jing's movie is released, he won't have to worry about not receiving more and better notices.

After all these operations, the Internet is relatively peaceful now, but they cannot avoid extreme black fans.

Even with RMB, there are always people who don't love money.

All they have to do is guard against people like this.

That is, they are not backed by a big company.

Normally, for an artist like Jun Qiulan, the company would have already provided him with a car and a driver.

Jun Qiulan now thought of Xu Su's words, and also remembered that Liu Yue said that he had learned how to drive.

She actually learned how to do it using her family's delivery van.

He said he would be his part-time driver in the future.

"I also want to buy a mobility scooter, do you have any recommendations?"

Yan Jing was actually not surprised. He also felt that Jun Qiulan should have bought a car a long time ago.

It's also for safety.

Just like their crew, although most of them are newcomers, those actors who are a little famous always have their nanny cars parked outside the crew.

During breaks in filming, you can get in the car to rest for a while, or if you need to make a private call, you can go back to your car.

There are many people on the crew and they all have their eyes on you, so you still have to pay a little attention to privacy issues.

Yan Jing pondered for a moment and said, "What's your budget? If it's not enough, I'll have the finance department pay all your salary."

"That's enough." Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing. "I've accepted two endorsements before, and the endorsement fees were pretty good."

In addition to the projects he is cooperating with the official tourism department every month, he has a fixed income every month, which is not a small amount.

There is also Yan Jing's remuneration. After signing the contract, the deposit he gave was quite a bit.

So he is not short of money now.

As for the budget...

He pondered for a moment: "Around 200,000?"

Now he is very rich. When he first came to this world, he could only buy rice in bulk. Now he can spend 200,000 to buy a car.

He himself thinks so.

As a result, Yan Jing was choked by him.

Which popular artist drives a car worth around 200,000 yuan?

But if you think about it carefully, Jun Qiulan's personality to the outside world is both down-to-earth and yet out of touch with reality.

When we say he is down-to-earth, we are referring to his daily life; when we say he is undown-to-earth, we are referring to his appearance and temperament.

A car worth around 200,000 yuan...

To be honest, this really touched Yan Jing's blind spot.

"Didn't your agent get you a car endorsement?"

Jun Qiulan: "Yes, a brand has approached me, but the price of the car is less than 100,000 yuan for a new energy vehicle. It's a domestic brand, and it's still a new brand. Sister Xu Su suggested that I don't accept such an endorsement for now."

The main reason is that it is a new brand and there are too many unstable factors.

As a spokesperson, you still have to consider consumers.

The previous sportswear and mobile phones were very good. They are classic domestic brands, and there will be no problems if they accept such endorsements.

Cars are different. They are new brands and have not been tested in the market for too long. What if their safety performance is not good enough?

When driving in the city on a daily basis, ordinary scratches are no big deal and most of the time there will be no major problems.

What if something goes wrong on the highway? If safety is not guaranteed, consumers are risking their lives.

So Jun Qiulan directly asked Sister Xu Su to help him reject it.

Yan Jing also nodded: "Then don't worry."

Although this agent is a newcomer, he is quite reliable in his work.

He thought about it for a moment and said, "Let me check it out for you."

Of course he could just give Jun Qiulan a car, but he knew that Jun Qiulan would never accept it.

Although Jun Qiulan's background was a bit pitiful, he grew up well.

He could see the pride in him.

It was this kind of Jun Qiulan that attracted him.

Jun Qiulan nodded: "Thank you for your help, I really don't know much about cars."

If he could ride a horse, he would know a thing or two about buying one.

Yan Jing couldn't help laughing. "It's a bit awkward to say that. Or, do you mind a used car? I have a car that I bought many years ago and never drove. It's just been gathering dust in the garage. It happens to be a small RV. If you don't mind, I can sell it to you for 200,000 yuan."

Apart from the fact that it had been stored for a long time, the car was basically over 90% new.

The performance is good in all aspects, but he can't really use it. It was just a spur of the moment decision.

Anyway, there were so many cars in the house that he didn't remember much.

It was only when they suddenly started talking about it at this moment that he remembered from the corner of his memory that there was such a car.

Jun Qiulan thought of the vintage car he had seen at the last awards ceremony, and later Liu Yue helped him check it out.

That car is a limited edition worldwide and costs tens of millions.

He has made great progress and has ridden in cars worth tens of millions.

Obviously, he didn't realize that the car he was riding in was worth tens of millions.

"The RV you mentioned shouldn't be cheap, right?"

Selling it to him for 200,000? Wouldn't that mean he's taking advantage of me?

Not suitable.

Yan Jing smiled and said, "We don't need that car right now. It will be worthless in a few years if it just sits there gathering dust. If I sell it to you, I can get some money back, which will be just enough to buy some more equipment for the crew."

Jun Qiulan really couldn't help laughing this time.

Is it reasonable for Yan Jing to say such words?

Yan Jing continued, "I'm serious. Please think about it. I'll have Tang Te drive it over to you after he finishes his work."

Jun Qiulan hesitated a little, "Let me think about it?"

Yan Jing didn't say much, everyone has their own ideas.

Drive all the way to the courtyard.

Jun Baisong woke up from another nap. When he got off the car, the raindrops hit his nose and he sneezed.

Yan Jing took him to see the two old men and said hello.

He did come back to get something, drank a cup of tea, and then left. He had some other matters to deal with on the crew.

You can't give yourself a day off even on rainy days.

"Hurry up and go." Yan Huai waved his hand. "Ji Bai is here to accompany us two old men today. Just go about your business. I think you still have some conscience and know how to give Ji Bai a day off."

It was rare for Yan Jing to be disliked by his grandfather.

You know, among the grandchildren in the family, he was the one that his grandfather favored the most.

As a result, since Jun Qiulan was born, Jun Qiulan seems more like his grandfather's grandson.

Not to mention, the temperaments of the two people are indeed somewhat similar.

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Go ahead and do your work. I'll play chess with Grandpa and Master."

According to the level of Grandpa Yan and Master Qingheng, he could play two games at once without any problem.

Yan Huai actually asked someone to set up the chessboard.

"Your left hand follows me, and your right hand follows your master."

Qing Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes at his old friend, "You only know how to bully my little apprentice."

Yan Huai smiled and said, "That can't be helped. I want to play chess with his other master, but he refuses to come out now."

After that, he turned to Jun Qiulan and said, "By the way, it just so happens that you helped me take the letter away today. Please take some time to deliver it to Mr. Jun. Mr. Jun is amazing. In addition to his high attainments in calligraphy, he is also well-versed in ancient culture."

Jun Qiulan didn't seem to notice anything wrong. His father and Old Man Yan had been communicating all the time. Apart from being curious at the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to it later and just acted as a messenger for them.

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