After the real daughter returned from the Hehuan Sect

Now the variety show is broadcasting the place where they are going to explore this time, a small mountain village in Yuncheng.

The program crew used aerial photography and cut into the distant view of mountains connected to each other.

When Rong Huan switched back to this channel, the aerial footage had ended.

Now several veteran artists are walking into the village, saying they want to learn a kind of brocade weaving from the elders in the village.

However, the cameraman of the director team will still switch the long-range view from time to time.

Several artists were praising the village they visited this time for its beautiful scenery, calling it a great place with talented people.

Rong Huan didn't notice anything at first, but the TV screen cut to the distant view of the village several times.

Rong Huan then noticed something.

"It looks like there is an ancient tomb here." Rong Huan realized that this place was a good place for Feng Shui.

Jun Ningyan was just making coffee. After hearing what Rong Huan said, she came over with the coffee in her hand and said, "Well, it looks like a dragon vein. But it's hard to say. Without a panoramic view, we don't know if there is a river next to this village."

"There is a river." Jiang Mi said.

Just now, before Rong Huan changed the channel, Jiang Mi saw a winding river on the side of the village that was not close to the mountain.

"Oh, this is a good place." Jun Ningyan was a little curious: "This kind of place is not suitable for burying ordinary people. It must be a prince-level place."

"I don't know, but I feel like something's going to happen here." Jiang Mi said, "Maybe it's related to that ancient tomb."

"How did you know this?" Jun Ningyan looked at Jiang Mi and asked.

There were several villagers in the shot just now, but Jun Ningyan couldn't see anything wrong with their faces.

"Those villagers just now should be fine. Look at the faces of those artists." Jiang Mi said.

The images on TV were sometimes far and sometimes near, and Jun Ningyan mainly focused on the faces of the artists.

Sure enough, it seemed that these artists were in dire straits.

"Try to contact the production team. Their variety shows are usually filmed a week ago. Judging from their faces, they've probably run into trouble now." Jiang Mi said.

"I don't have any connections in this circle." Jun Ningyan spread her hands and said, "Xi Jingcheng was just an actor before, let him find someone for you."

In fact, if you really want to contact this director, there is certainly a way, but it will probably take several days.

Rong Huan didn't say anything. She had some connections in the entertainment industry, but they were definitely not as big as that scumbag Xi Jingcheng, and she might not have the phone number of a director like that.

Jiang Mi glanced at Jun Ningyan, but didn't say anything. Instead, he took out his cell phone.

Jiang Mi used to be Xi Jingcheng's assistant agent, and she still has the phone numbers of all the directors that Xi Jingcheng had contacted.

She just didn't react just now, but now she remembered that it seemed that a program crew had contacted Xi Jingcheng two years ago.

But she was not sure whether that was the program team.

Because Xi Jingcheng was still filming a drama at the time, he didn't want to take on a variety show that was too far away, especially one that had inconvenient transportation.

So, when I heard the program team say that transportation was inconvenient, I rejected it directly.

Jiang Mi checked online and found that the name of the director of this program group was exactly the same as the name of the director she had saved.

Then I called.

"Hello, is this Director Zhou Qi?" Jiang Mi saw that the call was connected and immediately asked, "Is there a problem with your artist?"

Zhou Qi, who was sweating profusely in a small mountain village in Yuncheng, received a call from Jiang Mi and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Qi contacted Xi Jingcheng before because Xi Jingcheng had a high traffic and he wanted to find a celebrity to attract traffic to him, but he didn't expect Xi Jingcheng to reject him directly.

Zhou Qi is also a proud and arrogant person. He originally had no good feelings towards the current traffic stars, but there was nothing he could do. In this era, traffic is king. Even if his show is good, it will be useless if no one watches it.

After Xi Jingcheng rejected him, he put Xi Jingcheng on the blacklist.

He also deleted all information about Jiang Mi, Xi Jingcheng's agent and assistant.

At this time, Jiang Mi called him, but he had no idea who it was.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's more important now is that your program team is in trouble. Moreover, if it is not resolved properly, some very bad things may happen. I can help you here." Jiang Mi said.

Zhou Qi frowned when he heard this: "Do you know what happened here?"

One of Zhou Qi's artists disappeared last night.

Early this morning, Zhou Qi gathered the artists to start filming, but found that one person was missing. He checked the surveillance footage and found that yesterday at midnight, after everyone had gone to bed, an artist left the small courtyard where they lived alone, and no one knew where he went.

Now all the crew members are looking for this artist in this village.

"Is there an ancient tomb in the village where you are?" Jiang Mi asked.

"Ancient tomb?" Zhou Qi really didn't know: "I've never heard of anyone mentioning that there is an ancient tomb in this place?"

Zhou Qi took the phone and asked the people in the village around him.

The man in the village shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"If you want to find someone, just send me your current location and I will send someone to help you find that person." Jiang Mi said.

Zhou Qi didn't believe that Jiang Mi could help him find the artist. He had already called the local police and the police are now investigating.

"Well, we have already called the police and we should be able to find the person soon," Zhou Qi said.

Jiang Mi knew that the other party would not believe her immediately, so she had to say: "You'd better believe me. If we don't find your missing artist quickly, he will die and you will be in danger."

Zhou Qi still didn't quite believe what Jiang Mi said. The police were already here, so how could they be in any danger?

Zhou Qi hung up the phone, feeling that the person who called him was inexplicable.

As for Jiang Mi and the others, seeing that Zhou Qi was unwilling to believe her, Jiang Mi still said to Rong Huan: "Please help me go there. I feel that the ancient tomb should be below the village. It hasn't rained there yet. If it rains next, their village may collapse."

Jiang Mi was actually worried about this. After all, what she could see from TV was limited. Looking at the faces of a few people did not mean that nothing would happen to all of them.

"Okay." Rong Huan nodded.

The faces of those artists looked like they were about to be buried alive, but the people from those villages were fine, which means that it is possible that those villagers were not in the village when the accident happened or something.