Taoist Qinghui was still a little worried: "If it's really Zhao Tong who has returned, will you be targeted by making such a big fuss?"
Jiang Chu Nian curled his lips: "I was afraid that he wouldn't come to see me."
It is easier for Zhao Tong to come to her than for her to go to him.
"He will definitely come to see me." Jiang Chunian smiled: "I'll wait for him to come."
"If he doesn't come, I'll look down on him."
Jiang Chunian’s last variety show was a business program in which a group of celebrities took over a restaurant and jointly operated it to promote Singapore’s cuisine and culture to the outside world.
This time their recording location is in a well-known city abroad.
Jiang Chunian chose to participate in this program mainly because she heard that the city was beautiful and she wanted to come and see the scenery, but she didn't expect the incident with the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner to happen.
At this time, she should not continue to participate in the recording of the program, but stay in the country to take charge of the overall situation. Even if she wants to attract Zhao Tong's attention, she should participate in domestic variety shows instead of traveling across the ocean. By then, if Zhao Tong causes trouble in the country, she will not have time to come back to deal with it.
But Jiang Chunian had a strong premonition that she had to attend the recording of this show.
Considering that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is not an ordinary magic weapon, if Zhao Tong wants to take it for his own use, it will be very difficult to get it. At this time, he cannot bring the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner out to cause trouble. Instead, he will find a quiet and safe place to refine the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner as soon as possible. Jiang Chunian decided to continue to go abroad to participate in the program recording as planned.
The stars of the program crew have long been familiar with Jiang Chunian's reputation, so when they see Jiang Chunian, they all behave very well, and no one would seek death by asking Jiang Chunian to tell their fortune, for fear that he would not be able to tell anything but would expose all his negative information.
Jiang Chunian is not the kind of person who makes enemies everywhere. If people don't cause trouble for her, she naturally won't cause trouble for others. Therefore, the recording went very smoothly.
During the last half day of recording the program, there were no customers in the restaurant. Jiang Chunian and everyone sat around having afternoon tea. Suddenly, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a haggard middle-aged woman walked in.
"Hello, how can I help you?" The store manager, Brother Wang, stood up and greeted.
The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Chunian and said, "I want to ask Sister Jiang to save my son."
Everyone looked at each other. Because the recording location was abroad and foreigners did not believe in Eastern metaphysics, no one knew Jiang Chunian's reputation at all. Jiang Chunian had been recording the program here for two days and no one came to her for fortune-telling. Therefore, everyone thought that it would be impossible to see Jiang Chunian fortune-telling during this recording. Unexpectedly, someone actually came to her door.
Jiang Chunian looked at the middle-aged woman and felt a sense of relief in her heart. She knew that the person she had been waiting for had come.
She smiled slightly; "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The middle-aged woman was stunned: "You, knew I would come?"
Jiang Chunian smiled, neither saying yes nor no. He just turned around and glanced at the director: "I hope this next segment won't be broadcast live. Don't release any news to the public either."
The director nodded: "Okay."
He asked the cameraman and Jiang Chunian to record the fortune-telling process and then edit it into the feature film in the future.
This was also agreed upon when the contract was first signed.
Jiang Chunian has the right to terminate the live broadcast, but she does not prevent the program crew from filming it and including it in the main film.
Jiang Chunian stood up and extended his hand to the middle-aged woman, leading her to sit at the next table: "Please sit down."
The middle-aged woman sat down, held her hands and looked at Jiang Chunian, not knowing how to start.
Jiang Chunian asked her, "What's your name?"
"My name is Liu Chanjuan," the middle-aged woman introduced herself. "I came here to study with my son a year ago."
Jiang Chunian nodded: "What happened?"
"I don't know how to put it." Liu Chanjuan frowned: "I feel that my son is no longer my son."
"He's not your son? Was he switched?" asked Huang Shining, the celebrity girl, curiously.
"No. My son is still the same son." Liu Chanjuan shook her head.
"Since he is still your son, how could he not be your son?" Huang Shining asked puzzledly.
Brother Wang glanced at Huang Shining and said, "Okay, don't disturb them."
Huang Shi Ning smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, you guys continue."
Jiang Chunian didn't look at anyone else, but only asked Liu Chanjuan, "Tell me specifically, why do you feel that your son is no longer your son?"
Liu Chanjuan frowned, reminiscing and organizing her words. "My son's name is Taoqi. He's my husband and I's only child. We love him very much. He's a very well-behaved and sensible child. He's never caused us any worries since he was little. He has a cheerful personality, good relationships with his classmates, many friends, and studies very hard. He receives scholarships almost every year and is our pride. So when he said he wanted to study abroad, we agreed without giving it a second thought. Later, in order to better take care of him, and also because I was worried that he would learn bad habits studying here at such a young age, I quit my job and came to accompany him."
"But after coming here, I found that he was like a completely different person." Liu Chanjuan said painfully, "I know that it is wrong and irresponsible for me to think this way. The child's poor academic performance has a lot to do with our parents' lack of guidance. But I really, really feel that this is not my son. My son is not like this."
Jiang Chunian asked, "What has he become now?"
Liu Chanjuan frowned: "He is no longer as fond of studying as before. He skips classes all day to go out to bars. He also imitates others to take drugs, fight and play with women. He is not even as filial and considerate to me as before. If I say anything more, he will yell at me. He even, even -"
Liu Chanjuan hugged her body and trembled. Jiang Chunian noticed it and asked, "Did he hit you?"
Liu Chanjuan's eyes suddenly turned red. "Yes, he hit me. I tried to persuade him not to hang out with those bad people and to focus on his studies, but he refused to listen. He even asked me for money to go out and play, and he beat me if I didn't give him any."
"So you think he is not your son?" Jiang Chunian asked.
"Not only that, his taste and lifestyle have completely changed." Liu Chanjuan said with red eyes, "He never liked sweets before, but now he's addicted to them. He's much stronger than before. He used to speak politely, but now he's full of words like bitch and is very vulgar. Also, my son used to have good grades and knew a lot, but now he's like an illiterate, even mispronouncing and using idioms. This is not my son, this is definitely not my son. A ghost must have taken over my son's body to make him like this."
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