Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

After the assistant director listened to Sheng Wenyin's words.

I don't even want to talk to her.

Seeing that there was no movement in the sky for a long time, Sheng Wenyin raised her eyebrows and asked, "No sound?"

The assistant director said helplessly: "You are making unreasonable demands at all!"

Sheng Wenyin said: "I don't call it a request, it's a reward! I saved Song Shu's life! I didn't let the program crew suffer losses! Think about it yourself, if something happened to Song Shu, how much will your program crew pay? At least several billion?"

The assistant director was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, this is really the case.

But he wasn't fooled: "Mr. Sheng, you have to respect the rules and regulations of our program group."

At this time, the chief director said beside him: "Let's play with her, it's still there anyway."

The assistant director immediately yelled at the chief director: "Can you stop turning your elbows out!" Then, he said to Sheng Wenyin: "You really don't even think about things like helicopters."

Sheng Wenyin pouted: "The value of several billion is not as good as if I play a helicopter once?"

The assistant director paused, thought for a while and said, "Actually, Song Shu...you wanted to save yourself, and we didn't ask you for help..."

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback.

The others below were also stunned for a moment.

Tong Shi, Cheng Jiang, including Hua Zishu, all felt that the assistant director's words were a bit heartless?

The assistant director himself knew that his words were ugly, so he hurriedly said perfunctorily: "Anyway, Mr. Sheng, you can record with peace of mind, don't think about it..."

At this time, the chief director's voice came from the side again: "Why don't you let her play, look at her expression, I think she might be holding back something bad?"

The assistant director said indifferently: "What can she do? We don't have anything to do with her."

"Isn't the film emperor Hua still in her hands?"

"That's okay. Film Emperor Hua is a guest and it's worthless. If she wants it, just give it to her. Moreover, Film Emperor Hua doesn't work with his limbs, he can't distinguish grains, he can't lift his shoulders or hands. It's a disadvantage for her to accept it."

Hua Zishu: "..."

Hua Zishu heard it from below, he exhaled and said, "It's too much."

The assistant director coughed and said, "That's it, let's record well."

With that said, he directly switched off the intercom.

In the dense forest, there was a moment of silence.

Sheng Wenyin stared at the drone in the sky for a while.

After a long while, she lowered her head and said with a smile, "Let's cook, it's time for dinner."

Tong Shi, Cheng Jiang, and Hua Zishu all looked at her.

Qi Si came over, stroked her hair from behind, and said softly, "Go back and play."

Sheng Wenyin withdrew from under Qi Si's palm and yelled, "Come on, help me set up the stove, and I'll cook you a big meal, a big meal!"

Sheng Wenyin seemed to be fine.

Soon, steamed fish, steamed crab, braised prawns, and other dishes were all prepared by her.

Hua Zishu's saliva almost flowed out while reading it.

Besides the dishes, Sheng Wenyin also made staple food.

She peels a dried fruit, washes it, grinds it into a slurry, and dry-roasts it in a pan.

After being roasted, the fruit turns into something like rice cracker, which is crunchy after a bite.

Served with wild strawberry jam, it becomes sweet and crunchy.

Hua Zishu hadn't eaten for a long time. He couldn't resist seeing how delicious the food was, and his stomach kept growling.

After a while, Hua Zishu had come to an end, and he weakly said to the drone: "When are you coming to pick me up?"

The drone didn't answer for half a day.

Hua Zishu was displeased: "I have already applied for withdrawal!"

Sheng Wenyin spat out the fishbone in his mouth at this moment, turned his head to watch a play, and looked in the direction of Hua Zishu.

Someone from the drone responded, and the vigilant voice of the assistant director came from above: "Mr. Hua, go to the beach, we will pick you up there."

In this way, Sheng Wenyin was obviously afraid of the plane flying over, and Sheng Wenyin would climb up the ladder to hijack the plane!

Sheng Wenyin snorted lazily, turned his head, and continued eating.

Hua Zishu finally left.

Until the helicopter sailed away from the deserted island, the assistant director sat in front of the monitor, still rubbing his chin and pondering: "Really give up?"

The chief director was eating a boxed lunch beside him, and said unhappily, "I also want to eat steamed crabs and braised shrimps."

The assistant director frowned: "Do you think Sheng Wenyin would give up so easily? Why do I feel so nervous?"

The chief director said: "Steamed fish is also fine. Why do they eat better on a desert island than we do on land?"

The assistant director turned his head and hit the chief director: "I'm talking about work! Don't keep changing the subject! Eat, eat! You can't eat the box lunch!"

The chief director moved a little to the side aggrieved, and said sullenly: "I just said don't mess with her. I have made up a lot of variety shows for her in the past two days. She is really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

The assistant director was silent.

At this time, on the monitor, Sheng Wenyin and the others had finished their dinner.

Everything seems to be normal.

Tong Shi and Cheng Jiang went to wash the dishes, and Sheng Wenyin hugged a pile of leaves, leaning against Qi Si, drawing something on the leaves.

She has been making this leaf for a day, but she doesn't know what it is?

The assistant director muttered, "You're not drawing a talisman to curse me, are you?"

He said to the staff who operated the drone next to him: "Move the camera in, let me see what she wrote?"

The staff lowered the drone a little.

Unexpectedly, just a little bit lowered, a stone below suddenly hit the camera!

The staff has sharp eyesight and quick hands, so they quickly dodge without being hit!

Looking again, it wasn't someone else who threw the stone, but King Qiying!

The stern man even glanced in the direction of the drone displeased.

The staff immediately said to the assistant director: "Prayer King is avenging Teacher Sheng, so we can't go down!"

Before the assistant director could speak, the chief director's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said excitedly: "Then you can make a moving picture of the segment just now and send it to me!"

staff member:"……"

Deputy director:"…………"

After a while, Cheng Jiang and Tong Shi came back after washing the dishes.

Then, Sheng Wenyin took out the stack of leaves.

The assistant director suddenly regained his spirits.

Three minutes later, the assistant director was holding a lunch box and staring absentmindedly at the monitor, where four people were sitting around playing mahjong.

At this time, the chief director said: "It turns out that she made a pair of leaf mahjong out of leaves, so let me play mahjong for a while too!"

He said, take it out, take it out, take out the phone, and start downloading the Mahjong mobile game.

Deputy director:"……"

The four people in the monitor played mahjong for several hours, playing in full swing.

From being shocked and speechless at the beginning, to being numb and accepting later, the assistant director was at peace in the end.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, the four guests finally packed up and got ready to go to bed.

The assistant director yawned and said, "It seems that she is indeed trying to scare us. If we don't give her a helicopter, she won't be able to do anything..."

"Nonsense!" A cheerful female mechanical voice came from the side.

Deputy director:"……"

The assistant director's temple was throbbing with pain!

He snatched the chief director's mobile phone and shouted: "Stop playing with you!"

The chief director sighed, and said: "I don't want to play anymore, and I set off firecrackers to make others fool me. I have lost all my happy beans."

Deputy director:"……"

The assistant director confiscated the chief director's mobile phone, then got up and said, "That's it, they're going to sleep too, work is over for today."

The chief director looked at the four people who had returned to the room on the monitor, and asked mutteringly, "Do you think this night will be peaceful?"

The assistant director said casually: "It should be fine."

the next day.

Early in the morning.

In the monitoring, the assistant director's deafening, heart-piercing screams suddenly woke up everyone in the logistics team: "It's gone! The four guests are all gone!!"