After wearing the book, I became popular on the survival show

In order to avoid being misleading, Song Yumian's GoPro often doesn't follow the whole process of filming, especially when the drone of the program group happens to not be filming him.

Suddenly accidentally bumped into it, causing the camera to be turned upside down, and it could only be temporarily placed on the ground without a hand, and it was always shaking with hands sore that the audience was about to vomit.

Anyway, there are thousands of excuses, if it doesn't work, let's change it, and every time Song Yumian finds something good, he stops shooting during this period when the audience can't see it.

The rabbit who hit the stone to death by himself stood in the middle of the path, and the strong man broke his wrist and gave up on himself, waiting for someone to catch his huge coconut crab.

Either the drone was filming, Song Yumian was walking, and suddenly found a hole under his feet. When he dug and dug curiously, he could dig out a big clam that others couldn't find for a long time.

This kind of great luck, once or twice, the audience can explain it for him with a laugh.

What, what's the matter, it's just luck.

But in the past few days, Song Yumian has been in this situation at least ten times or eight times, and it's all due to luck. Isn't this a bit too much?

What's more, with his perfunctory explanations and pale acting skills, people who broadcast it to deceive eight-year-old children will have to say that he is sloppy, and he should go to a five-year-old.

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...

Do you really think we have no brains :)

In just a few days, the variety show director's private messages on Weibo were almost exploded. Shady, liar, garbage director, almost became the number one word in his private messages.

He had just typed his name on Weibo, and what he immediately thought of was not his previous works, nor any cooperation.

It's shady, liars, unspoken rules.

Once famous, everyone believed that coming here is a waste that is just looking for death, and somehow became the best among everyone.

Aside from picking things up and down every day, he doesn't do any other work, eats, drinks, and sleeps well, and there is a follower next to him who picks up everything he says and praises him for everything he does.

Looking at that posture, it can be said that it is more nourishing than the coach's.

A small star who used to be unable to lift his hands, shoulders, and do anything, suddenly went to the wild island, he was able to punch guests, kick coaches, and become a peerless master, Tarzan of the ape up?

Don't be ridiculous, it must be the prop group.

In the past, it was said that even if Song Yumian was beautiful, it was useless. In the wild, everyone had too much time to take care of themselves, so who could take care of him.

Now they are all talking about being slapped in the face, good-looking is useful, even in Madagascar, stars are not available, and they can hook up with directors.

When it was advertised, it was claimed to be 100% real, and any guests were even at risk of death. Now, for a small, attractive guy, the live broadcast is nothing, and even the props group can be added for you.

In a short period of time, something, a certain blog, and a certain petal blossomed across the board. The director was sitting in the base camp, and the pot came from tens of thousands of meters away. He was so angry that he sat in front of the monitoring screen. Whenever he saw Song Yumian's face, You have to pinch yourself immediately.

What kind of item group and unspoken rules are simply nonsense!On this deserted island, apart from the nine of them, there wasn't even a single person who could speak a human language. How could he know where that trash Song Yumian got so much food from?

Although it may not be easy to believe, but maybe all this is really a coincidence, and people are really lucky.

As a director, he is in charge of the world, but he can't control other people's gods.

For this matter, the director team posted a long Weibo more than once to refute the rumors. Whether it was the program team or personal accounts, they said it countless times, but no one believed it at all.

It wasn't until the end that he was driven into a hurry, and he caught some big fan marketing accounts that jumped up and sent out more than a dozen lawyer's letters in a row, and finally the trend was calmed down a little.

But what was left was his unquenchable anger after being scolded for so long as a director for no reason!

"It's not that I said, what is the origin of that Song Yumian in your company? On the last show, I said that he is just like usual, just be a piece of trash and lie down. He has to come up with some fucking moth for me. Did he do it on purpose? To mess with me on purpose? "

In the conference room of the small entertainment company that Song Yumian belongs to, Zhang Jue and other artists were sitting in a meeting here, and the call from the director of Xtreme Survival was directly called to the boss's mobile phone.

The swearing was so loud that almost all the artists in the conference room could hear it.

Zhang Jue lowered his head, secretly raised his eyes to glance at the boss's face, watched him go from red to green, from green to black, silently took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-relief pills from his bag, and handed it over with an embarrassed smile on his face .

As a result of doing so, naturally, everyone in the room was dismissed, except for Zhang Jue, who was forcibly detained in the room by the boss who was on the phone.

"It really deserves it. Who told you that you would rather let this trash go out and lose face than give me this opportunity. Even if you used that face to hook up with a prop group, so what? You can't even pretend. "

Even the little transparency in our company who secretly recorded for the show, but ended up killing Song Yumian, after the director explained it countless times, he still believed that the reason why Song Yumian was able to live so well must be Because someone in the show is secretly helping.

There is no chief director, there is an assistant director, and there is no assistant director, there is always a cameraman who controls the drone.

Although he didn't know how the deal was going on between them, but with such a good resource, he didn't have that brain at all. Song Yumian's useless personality was firmly established in his heart.

Not to mention that he failed to change the audience's opinion of him, but the number of sunspots he attracted multiplied and increased.

Eight of the ten articles that have been discussed in the news recently must be about this, and it is absolutely impossible that this little transparent one is the only one who is gloating at this moment.

The C captain who was on the talent show before, and even the little blue hair who was ridiculed by Song Yumian in the rich second-generation club, at this moment facing Song Yumian in the show, each has its own clamor.

"Let's just say, he's just a piece of trash. He might not even be worthy of carrying my shoes. Back then, he only cared about pretending to be himself. He walked beautifully. He even dared to talk to me about his dreams. Song Yumian really has dreams. Surviving in the wild For the Chinese, it is a weak point, and he is delusional about the world league, he is a fart."

In the dressing room at the backstage of the concert, the domineering Captain C was sitting in the middle of the crowd, holding a tablet computer in his hand, taunting with the corner of his mouth full of energy.

At the same time, in the No. [-] club in city B, many people were gathering around a computer with great interest, all smiling.

The leader was of course the president who had spoken rudely and asked Song Yumian for 50 membership fees.

And the one closest to him sitting next to him was naturally that non-mainstream little blue-haired one.

"Come over here to see this. When you came to our place before, you didn't have any bullshit. You said you wanted to join the club. Before you left, you mocked you for not being able to make a fire."

The president pointed at the screen, and Xiao Lanmao raised his head in response and leaned in front of the computer.

"I didn't expect him to be an entertainer. I didn't know where to hook up a prop group from the last survival show. They said it was Song Yumian, a piece of garbage, and it was already making people spit out on the Internet. Wait until his show is over. In the future, how about I human flesh his address and ask him to kneel down and lick his shoes to apologize to you?"

The president was pointing at the computer screen with a cigarette in his mouth. He thought he looked handsome, but in the eyes of others, he looked like a rascal.

However, there are also rich and leisurely rich second generations around him, cheering and praising his rogue's stinky feet.

After all, the group of people who can get together with them have nothing to worry about eating and drinking all day long, and the only worry is that they are too boring.

After all, there was an opportunity to make trouble without being responsible for themselves, but how could they let go of it? Naturally, flattery and flattery were all said with praise.

And the president is obviously very useful to these, a few glasses of red wine mixed with champagne, what cat pee and shit, just say everything that should be said and should not be said.

Not only was he bragging and threatening to fight Song Yumian in person, he would beat all the shit out of him.

Even half-drunk and half-awake, he sent a screenshot of Song Yumian to the general group of the city's clubs, and asked them to go to the live broadcast room to see the true colors of the chickens. Don't invite garbage in at that time, and go to the city to compete It's embarrassing.

After all, it was the number one club in city B. The moment he spoke, Song Yumian's live broadcast was played on almost every club's computer.

Most of the presidents, because their grades are better than themselves, saw this, and after turning on the live broadcast to recognize the face, they believed it without even thinking about it.

There are also some bastards with poor grades and insufficient funds, who are eager to become licking dogs in the group. Whether they are right or not is far less important than getting a relationship with the richest president.

Only the president of a small club that had just been established was not eligible to participate in the league because he was unable to recruit enough people every year. After hearing the news, he watched Song Yumian's live broadcast very seriously.

Originally thought that as long as he had this intention, even if he didn't know anything, he could still attract people.

But it turned out that he had just watched the live broadcast for a while, and he suddenly...discovered something.

"Within half an hour, I found all his information, and it's up to him whether we brothers can feel proud in this year's city competition!"

"Brother Song, why haven't I seen you acting alone in the past two days? I didn't go to the jungle anymore, I just wandered around the seaside with all of us. I also want to secretly pick up some delicious food with you. .”

Tao Wan followed Song Yumian with a small lunch box, half joking and half genuinely curious.

And most of the others are like her, curious about the same thing at this moment.

Each group sent one person to find food, and the other stayed with the coach to strengthen the shelter.

So now there are only four people on the beach, Zhao Limin and Qin Zhuo have been walking in front, unable to hear Tao Wan behind.

Fortunately, it was the case, otherwise Tao Wan would not be the only one looking at Song Yumian with wide-eyed and sparkling eyes at this moment.

The drone that followed Song Yumian sounded softly all the way, Song Yumian turned his head, glanced at it as if there was nothing, and then turned his head and said something to Tao Wan.

"There are a lot of bugs in the jungle, and it's good to be at the seaside. Anyway, I don't know anything. It's all luck wherever I go, and it's the same wherever I go."

Since that incident, the director team has also been reviewed internally, and in order to clear up any suspicions, one of the three drones that had randomly photographed guests over the island has now become Song Yumian's personal plane.

Except for the moment when it avoids going to the toilet, it is almost a 24-hour dedicated monitor.

Many traps in the jungle were too late to set up, so naturally there was no need to go again, and the types of food had to become a little less simple.

There is no way, so I can only make do with conch, razor clam, abalone, sea cucumber, eel and the like every day.

Although Song Yumian was affected by the sudden arrival of a drone for special use, he was still able to stay here in Versailles in a serious manner.

But some people almost killed someone else's life because of some crooked thoughts of their own when the camera couldn't take care of them.

Song Yumian had just finished answering Tao Wan's words, and she lowered her head to pick up a small conch sucked on the rock.

A faint scream of pain was heard not far away.

That was where Qin Zhuo and Zhao Limin had just walked. According to Song Yumian's memory... there should be a cliff about ten meters there.

"Qin Zhuo and the others must have had an accident, hurry up and go over to have a look."

Song Yumian said, dropped the conch in his hand, and quickly ran to the direction where the scream was just heard.