he's a cat, demon

The reality show "Survival on a Deserted Island" is a wild survival program that requires artists to live in the wild for five days. During this period, the program group only provides basic labor tools, and other artists need local materials to be self-reliant.

Miao Wu had heard Tao Wen introduce the content of the program in advance, but he didn't think the program team would be too strict, and he had already made plans to enjoy the blessings after selling miserable scenes under the camera, so he didn't make any preparations.

His agent, Tao Wen, was exactly as he thought, and he didn't give them any pre-training. After taking them to the airport to meet with the program crew, leaving behind three assistants, he left.

Of the three assistants, two are in charge of taking care of Miao Wu, and one is in charge of taking care of Zhao Mao.

After arriving at the destination airport and meeting up with the other three artists participating in the program, the program team suddenly asked them to check their suitcases. Apart from clothes, they could only bring three items into the island.

There was a burst of wailing. Although they knew that the program group's trick was an old routine, the artists who didn't wear make-up and dared not see people were really unhappy when they heard this request, so they didn't hide it, and complained aggrievedly.

Although Miao Wu didn't care about these things, but looking at the camera facing her face, she still sighed and complained cooperatively, wondering which three things to bring.

While cooperating with the camera, he still had time to look at Zhao Mao who was silently packing his suitcase beside him, and seeing him packing his things without saying a word, he took the initiative to talk to him and give him a chance to play.

"Zhao Mao, what do you want to bring?" Miao Wu asked, poking Zhao Mao's back.

Zhao Mao glanced at him sideways, and said in a low and steady voice, "Sleeping bag, knife, salt."

"You don't need to bring the knife, the program team will give it to you. What are you bringing salt for?" Miao Wu looked at his black knife with disgust, and then focused on the jar of salt.

Zhao Mao: "Salt is used to process ingredients."

Hearing what he said, Miao Wu understood that survival in the wild cannot avoid cooking wild game by himself, so Zhao Mao brought salt as seasoning.

"You're quite thoughtful." Miao Wu squinted his eyes and praised him with a smile, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. The wild game was just a show for the camera, and the program crew must have prepared something else. It's too funny for Zhao Mao to be so serious.

But because of the breakfast a few days ago, Miao Wu still praised Zhao Mao a lot in front of the camera, and let him decide what to bring to the island for him.

Zhao Mao didn't know that he was deliberately taking him with him so that he could have more chances to appear on camera, and thought that Miao Wu was sincerely asking him, so after carefully looking through his luggage, he found that besides his clothes, he had a facial mask and a hair dryer, and the only thing that was useful was a sleeping bag.

"You bring your mobile phone, rubber band, and sleeping bag." Zhao Mao decided.

Miao Wu nodded: "Okay."

Miao Wu is the most popular entertainer among the five. When the time comes, the ratings of the show will obviously need him to resist the traffic. Others see that he listens to Zhao Mao's opinions so much, so they also come over to ask Zhao Mao's opinions.

For a moment, Zhao Mao, the latest newcomer in the team, seemed to be the leader of everyone, and the directors who had been watching coldly were a little dumbfounded when they saw how things were going.

In the end, under the unified command of Zhao Mao, the five unfamiliar people were willing to take the initiative to make concessions for the needs of the team. The two young girls planned to share skin care products and contributed all the snacks. Boys are much more reliable, he brought two sleeping bags and a large kettle.

In the beginning, everyone would ask Zhao Mao for his opinion mostly because of Miao Wu's attitude towards him, but later they were willing to obey because they were shocked by the momentum of the other party berating Fang Qiu.

For some reason, listening to Zhao Mao's short and powerful decision and convincing command sentences, several people could not help but recall the memory of the military training, and then unconsciously acted according to the other party's orders.

Miao Wu watched quietly from the side, not disgusted by Zhao Maofang's behavior of stealing his limelight, on the contrary, he felt quite proud of it, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Zhao Mao's shots would definitely be the most in the scene of packing his luggage .

This guy Zhao Mao is quite good.Miao Wu squatted on the ground and looked at the man who had packed up his things and stood up, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Sensing his gaze, Zhao Mao glanced at him, thinking that he couldn't figure it out, so he squatted down again and asked him, "What's the problem?"

Miao Wu shook his head: "No."

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