Dressed as a small unknown celebrity, he suddenly became popular after playing badly

When the two arrived, Zhao Ke was standing in front of the old lady, shouting, "The rain is too heavy, let's take shelter first before continuing!"

Jiang Yan walked forward and pulled him over, handing him the lunch box that was well protected in her arms, "There is a pavilion upstairs, go eat first."

Then he covered his face with an umbrella, walked up to the aunt and took off his mask, "Auntie, it's me."

The aunt perked up a little after seeing her, "Girl...was it you who called that boy over?"

Jiang Yan nodded and lowered her voice to discuss with her, "I'll accompany you to the pavilion in front, we can take a break and eat before continuing, okay?"

Somehow, Zhao Ke persuaded the person for a long time, but Jiang Yan agreed immediately with just one sentence. Although the road was not difficult to walk on, there were also dirt and gravel. After Jiang Yan arrived at the pavilion, he noticed that the bottom of his trousers was already dirty and wet.

Zhao Ke was eating a warm box lunch. When he saw someone coming, he put another box in the aunt's hand. When he turned around, he found a person acting stealthily, filming something at Jiang Yan and the others with his cell phone.

He approached the man and stood in front of him, "Excuse me, are you taking a picture?"

The man looked panicked for a second before he argued, "I was just taking pictures of the scenery. Why does this bother you?"

"It's a lie!" Tan Xiaoyun held up her phone in front of everyone, "Not only did he secretly film us, he also live-streamed it!"

She had just taken out her mobile phone when she received a local push notification. When she clicked on it, she saw the live broadcast from Luoqiao Media’s official account and a private account.

"You're breaking the law, you know that!" Zhao Ke tried to grab the phone, but the man pushed her shoulder and she crashed into the pillar behind her.

"What's it got to do with you? I'm not filming you, get out of here!" The man became even more brazen after being exposed. He even pointed the camera at Zhao Ke and yelled, "Everyone, come and see. This guy actually stole my phone in broad daylight. Come and condemn him with me!"

Tan Xiaoyun was so angry that she pointed her finger at him and said, "You are confusing right and wrong! Be careful or we will call the police to arrest you!"

The man still didn't care, "Tsk, go ahead and report it, come and catch me!"

Jiang Yan witnessed everything that happened before her eyes. After listening to the man's words, she took out her cell phone and said, "Hello, I want to call the police."

"I was at the pavilion halfway up the mountain at Qingning Temple, and a man was filming illegally and live-streaming us without permission. If I remember correctly, this is an infringement of someone's portrait rights and privacy rights. Please send the police as soon as possible, thank you."

After that, she hung up the phone and said to the man, "Excuse me, do you have any other unreasonable requests? Like slapping you or something?"

[Hahaha, I am dying of laughter. This girl is so funny! ]

[I felt the camera was weird from the moment I came in. It was actually a candid shot.]

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Seeing that she actually called the police, the man changed his previous attitude and begged, "I, I really did broadcast the scenery live to everyone at the beginning. Look, they are doing it too. I'm shutting it down now, right now! Can you please not call the police, beautiful girl?"

Jiang Yan didn't want to pay attention to him. She turned around and squatted in front of the aunt, "Auntie, do you want more people to know about this?"

The aunt shook her head and said, "I am doing this for the Buddha to see. I don't want people to pay too much attention to me."

Jiang Yan nodded in understanding and said to the two media outlets, "Did you hear that? The person involved doesn't want you to follow her anymore."

The reporters from the two media outlets looked at each other, tactfully put away their cameras and equipment, and quietly stayed aside, waiting for the rain to subside before leaving.

Seeing that no one was on his side, the man rushed out in a hurry and fled despite the heavy rain.

Zhao Ke wanted to catch him, but Jiang Yan stopped him, "Let him go, I just wanted to scare him."

"Didn't you call the police?" Tan Xiaoyun widened her eyes.

"Why waste police resources to deal with people like this?"

After there were no more cameras around, Jiang Yan took off her mask and hat and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm almost suffocating!"

"Jiang Yan!"

The two reporters shouted in unison, no wonder she looked familiar, she was the female star they often saw on the news.

Jiang Yan made a hushing gesture and said, "I just came here to climb a mountain. Please keep it a secret for me."

Ten minutes later, the rain gradually subsided. The old lady supported herself with her hands and stood up, ready to return to the battlefield. Jiang Yan did not stop her and slowly followed behind her.

She walked and stopped along the way, stumbling and almost fell down a few times. If Jiang Yan hadn't protected her, she would have been covered in injuries.

An hour and a half later, everyone finally arrived at the gate of Qingning Temple. The aunt wiped her tears, took out a clean coat from her bag and put it on. After tidying up her clothes, she stepped into the gate firmly.

"Let's just wait outside."

Jiang Yan sat tiredly on the steps in front of the door, drinking water in big gulps.

"A-choo!" Jiang Yan sniffed, "Everyone, remember to take a hot bath when you go home tonight, be careful not to catch a cold."

"You should pay more attention to yourself. My clothes are not very wet. Change with me." As she said that, Tan Xiaoyun was about to take off her clothes and exchange them with Jiang Yan.

"No, I'm in better shape than any of you."

Jiang Yan insisted on refusing, and Tan Xiaoyun couldn't do anything about her. She just wanted to make sure she took the medicine on time after returning home.

Fifteen minutes later, the aunt came out with red eyes.

Jiang Yan immediately stood up to greet him and asked only one question: "Do you have a place to stay tonight?"

"I have already booked a flight for tonight. I have to rush back to be with my child." The aunt took Jiang Yan's hand and said, "My daughter, you are a kind-hearted person. May the Buddha bless you."

Later, Zhao Ke took the initiative to take the job of sending the old lady to the airport. When passing by the pavilion, Jiang Yan saw a monk in robes inside. Jiang Yan stared at his back and stopped unconsciously, feeling that he was waiting for her.

"You go first." Then he walked to the pavilion alone, without saying a word, and stood behind the monk.

Two minutes later, the monk turned around and bowed to Jiang Yan, "Amitabha, donor... do you have any doubts?"

"Master." Jiang Yan put his hands together and replied, "Master, how do I know where I am going?"

"The Buddha said: There are differences in the same, and there are similarities in the differences. But I feel that...wherever the donor is born, that is where you should go."

Jiang Yan stared at him intently, "Master, do you have a different opinion from the Buddha?"

The monk smiled and said, "What we mean by attaining Bodhi is to awaken to one's original mind."

After saying this, he bowed again and walked up the mountain in the drizzle as if he was leaving the world behind.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and murmured, "You have already said yes and no, so should I follow the Buddha or you?"

Then he laughed for no apparent reason, walked down the mountain with big strides, trying his best to catch up with his companions.