I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

The group went back and forth nearly ten times.

The move was completed around 2:00 p.m.

Except for Zhuang Yumian, Song Yuge, and Wen Yuan, everyone else collapsed on the ground exhausted.

Even the usually gentle and elegant actor Zhou no longer cares about his image.

He lay on the ground in a mess, too tired to open his eyes.

Song Yuge was also tired, but she felt it was worth it.

She sat on the ground, pinched her fingers, and her palms were full of sweat.

Suddenly someone handed me a thermos cup.

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment and looked over.

It’s Wen Yuan.

His eyebrows were clear and his lips were curved in a beautiful way. "The cup is new and filled with warm water. Have a drink and take a rest first."

Song Yuge didn't refuse, "Thank you."

After she took it, she drank half a glass of water before she recovered.

Zhuang Yumian also poured water for others.

Now it was her turn to look at the pile of wood with some melancholy.

"Yuge, can we really build the house?"

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but look towards Shen Zhiyi and the others.

There are already three tents over there.

After Duan Yujing built one, practice makes perfect, and he quickly built the other two while they were moving the wood.

Shen Zhiyi had also sat down in the tent, drinking tea comfortably and looking over here.

She just saw the message from her agent.

Everything went according to plan.

Song Yuge probably doesn't know yet, but everyone on the Internet knows that she is a mistress who interferes in other people's relationships and is condemned by everyone.

Especially during live broadcasts, it is easiest to provoke the emotions of netizens and passers-by.

Her agent had previously told her that someone was helping Song Yuge behind the scenes.

Now it seems that Song Yuge was just lucky enough to get lucky.

If there really was someone helping her, how come things had escalated to the point where even a passing dog couldn't help but bark at Song Yuge, yet no one took action?

A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Shen Zhiyi's lips.

Song Yuge, ah Song Yuge, she had said it long ago that as long as it was something she wanted, she would never fail to get it.

Zhuang Yumian happened to see this scene and caught Shen Zhiyi's gaze.

She was stunned for a moment, then she wanted to roll up her sleeves and slap her hard a few times.

How can someone be so disgusting?

Seeing her angry face, Song Yuge raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, it will be covered up."

Zhuang Yumian snorted softly, then squatted down and covered the microphone. "I'm not worried about the house now."

"You didn't even see how arrogant Shen Zhiyi was. She thought she had a tent and could rest now. She acted so arrogant, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't see that she had a place to rest."

Hearing this, Song Yuge turned his head to look over, just glanced at it, and then looked away.

She lowered her eyes slightly and slowly screwed the lid of the thermos in her hand, looking very calm.

"Don't worry, they won't be so proud for long."

Zhuang Yumian was stunned for a moment, "Yuge, how did you know?"

Song Yuge glanced at her, smiled, and hooked her chin with his thick but tender fingers, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zhuang Yumian subconsciously touched his stomach and whispered, "I'm hungry."

I thought there would be something to eat at noon.

But unexpectedly, it was already afternoon and I hadn’t eaten anything.

I was busy for several hours.

"Okay, I'll go make you something delicious."

"Delicious?" Zhuang Yumian was startled, then quickly stood up and followed. "Where can we get something to eat?"

"Have."

Song Yuge said with certainty.

She walked to the side and looked at Wen Yuan next to her, "Are you sure?"

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Of course."

A conical pile of firewood had already been built in front of him.

The man's fingers were slender, and he skillfully began to use the ancient method to drill wood to make fire.

Zhuang Yumian opened his mouth and said, "Isn't this too skilled?"

She could already vaguely see sparks.

Wen Qingyan was embarrassed when he heard this. "What's that? It's just rubbing two sticks together to make fire. Xiao Wen knows more than just this. Whether you know it or not, he knows it all anyway."

The expressions of the program crew were very complicated, "..."

It seems that it is not Song Yuge who is the bug, but this big guy is the biggest bug.