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

At the airport for a transit stop, eight guests, five men and three women, each carrying a suitcase, stood on the empty concrete floor against the bright sun that had just passed in the morning.

"Now all the luggage and things you bring will be mailed back to your country. Among them, there are only five things that can be put into this carry-on bag after your selection and transported to the next plane. In the next 22 days of collective survival, you can only use what the civilized society brings to you."

The survival coach stood before them with arms akimbo.Slightly curly blond hair, deep eye sockets and a pair of blue eyes, as well as various accents when speaking English, are enough to make people see that their survival coach this time is a full-fledged British.

"Although in the last ten days of the team competition, the program group will provide things for you to make a new choice, but in order to make the collective survival of these 22 days a little more comfortable, I advise you to try your best when making choices. Rationality and prudence."

After saying this, each guest received an outdoor waterproof backpack provided by a program group, and the camera has been turned on. Today's segment will be played as a preview in the webcast room until the plane flies to the island. The guests are seated, and the live broadcast of the program officially begins.

The ratings of this program are very high, and no one wants to dawdle in the first period of time and damage their own image to provide additional highlights for the program.

The suitcases are scattered all over the floor, everyone is trying to compare and choose, and they are in a hurry.Except for Song Yumian, who was already sitting on a chair beside him early in the morning, eating half a bagful of oranges and eating endlessly.

Of course, in addition to eating oranges, he is also keen on watching theaters.

This is the real entertainment industry, the degree of incongruity is not easily comparable to the tip of the iceberg that is revealed by hot searches on Weibo.

Although Song Yumian has never paid much attention to the entertainment industry, it is undeniable that it is really interesting to watch them play with each other in such a boring time.

Especially Xu Yingying, who danced the most, deliberately put on the same lipstick color as Fu Ning, the Yujie singer beside her, and deliberately stood in front of her, relying on her small white flower-like appearance and her well-known Silly and sweet, constantly interacting with the photographers.

It seemed that this should be the green tea that his sister had been tirelessly popularizing with Song Yumian in the past.

Faced with Xu Yingying's various behaviors, Fu Ning's eyes were not spared at all. There was another young singer who was [-] lines away, who seemed to admire Fu Ning. He was always thinking of her, and carefully adjusted the atmosphere of the scene.

In addition, there were other people around who deliberately interjected, but it didn't make the conflict between them too conspicuous.

Song Yumian watched while eating, and roughly divided these people into three factions.

Fu Ning and the little girl on the [-]th line, Xu Yingying and the actor Zhao Limin whom she had known for a long time, and then there was the actor Li Fei who was alone outside them like him, and another little girl who was also messed up. internet celebrity.

The only thing that can't be classified is that Qin Zhuo who is smiling all the time, sees every stitch, and is able to do a job with ease.

Hot on the outside and cold on the inside, no matter what he thinks or does, people can't see him through.

Coupled with the glare from him wearing glasses in the practice room when he first passed through, Song Yumian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought about it now.

It doesn't seem easy to deal with.Fortunately, all he has to do this trip is to get back the 50 yuan in its entirety, and he will not be in charge of the rest.

Song Yumian turned her head in the direction of the camera, and after meeting Qin Zhuo's gaze, she turned her head abruptly, lowered her head like facing a wall, and only stared at the pocket of oranges in his arms.

After finishing one vote, you will leave the circle. Anyway, there are people who lead the team, and it’s over if you stay beautiful and lie down. You lie on the coach for the first 22 days, and lie on your teammates in the next 10 days. In short, lie down until the day you can’t lie down.

After all, this was his first time recording a variety show, and Zhang Jue specifically explained it to him before coming.

The director invited him here because he wanted the audience to watch him slap his face, so he didn't need to do anything else, just keep his usual appearance, just be an empty and beautiful vase waste.

The 50 promised by the program team is paid in installments. If he can't satisfy the director and audience with the pleasure of face-slapping, the popularity of the live broadcast will naturally drop, which means he will be deducted money.

Song Yumian didn't know if all the survival clubs here needed the so-called membership fee. If he was deducted halfway through the show and wanted to participate in the competition, he would be charged 50 like last time.

That would be more troublesome than him pretending to be stupid here.

Qin Zhuo still stood in the crowd wearing gold-rimmed glasses, smiling like a flower from beginning to end, completely different from the indifference Song Yumian witnessed in the practice room.

And that little Internet celebrity who was as confused as he was, kept sending messages of wanting to get closer to him, but it was probably because Song Yumian seemed too cold and had a bad reputation for being bad. That's why he was so scared that he didn't dare to really come and talk to him.

Song Yumian stuffed oranges into his mouth, then turned his head and squinted at Qin Zhuo.Sensing the gaze from not far away, Qin Zhuo raised his eyes instinctively, and the flashing sharpness in his eyes was the same as when he stared at him that day, which made Song Yumian even more convinced that he was indeed what he saw that day.

Only a short second later, Qin Zhuo in front of him turned into a gentle and gentle look, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

Song Yumian was so hairy from his gaze, and just when he was wondering, a square camera suddenly shot in front of him, completely blocking all the sight between the two of them.

Really, it's a pity that such a person doesn't let him learn Sichuan opera to change his face, but instead learn piano...

Song Yumian turned her head helplessly, her eyes slipped from Qin Zhuo's body, but the trace of regret and reluctance in the corner of her eyes was accurately captured.

While dealing with the group of people around him, Qin Zhuo secretly glanced in Song Yumian's direction again, a little hesitation rose in his heart which was rare.

..., he can't really like himself.

After all, Song Yumian has a pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to expressing love, coupled with his unintentional look just now, it is really easy to be misunderstood.

Song Yumian had just stuffed half an orange into his mouth, when the curly-haired British coach on the other side had already come to him with his hips akimbo.

"They're all busy picking something, but I see you've been sitting here eating a lot of oranges, picking it up so quickly? This is the only thing that's going to save your life and help you for the next 22 days If you have time to eat oranges here, why not choose carefully.”

Song Yumian had tidied up everything and sat beside him within less than a minute after opening the suitcase after they gave them the outdoor bag.

So much so that everyone around him had already decided that he must have just grabbed five of them without even thinking about it.There are even a few people who don't even know whether he is pretending or not.

"No need, no matter how I think about it, I still pretend to be like this. Why don't I just sit here and eat a few more oranges."

With the sweetness of the last orange in the net bag cracking and flowing between the lips and teeth, the curly-haired coach seemed to have finally completely given up on the idea of ​​continuing to persuade him, stood there and shook his head helplessly, bent down and opened his shoulders With a backpack, he turned his head and tilted his neck to signal the photographers to take a shot into the bag.

A long coat that was neatly folded in a bag, a box of iron canned beef the size of a palm, a bottle of the most common mineral water, and the only thing that seemed reliable among them was a straight knife with leggings.

The survival coach took the backpack and searched back and forth several times, but only found these four things from his bag.

"There are only four things here. Are you missing something? I advise you to check it carefully."

Song Yumian had just finished eating the oranges, and was pulling out a wet towel from her bag. She sat on a chair and wiped her hands carefully. When she looked up, she met the coach with a puzzled expression on her face.

"No less, isn't the fifth one hanging under your finger?"

After Song Yumian finished speaking, Coach Curly looked down, only to find that there was a small orange cat doll artificially hung on the outside of the backpack next to his hand.

Because it is a live variety show recorded for celebrities, his requirements are not so strict in this respect. It is just a pendant doll on a backpack. Even if it is worn, it should look good, so in his In his heart, he instinctively didn't regard this little thing as an item that Song Yumian brought over, but he didn't expect him to be conscious.

Now that he had taken the initiative to count it, the coach couldn't release any more water. He nodded his head to indicate that the inspection was passed, then arranged the backpack and put it back at Song Yumian's feet.

Before going to check on the next person, he gave him a serious look, and said to Song Yumian in his poor Chinese as if sympathetic, "May God bless you."

After the inspection, Song Yumian was wearing a simple white T-shirt, a pair of black overalls, and a peaked cap, and stood in front of the plane covered by the program group together with all the guests.

Looking at the overall situation, except for the professional camouflage of the survival coach, most of the remaining five people are wearing the same clothes as Song Yumian, the only difference is that there is a cute girl named Xu Yingying, who is a maverick He was wearing a pair of shorts, and an outdoor knife with leggings was tied on his white and tender thigh.

It seems that there is an atmosphere of survival in the wild without losing the temperament on the outside. This is also the trick she has always used to provoke Fu Ning beside her.

However, Song Yumian didn't think too much about it, she just felt from the bottom of her heart that her mind might not be very good, and it seemed that she couldn't lead herself to win.

The camera flicked across each guest one by one. Song Yumian stood silently on the spot, but couldn't help but look at Qin Zhuo who was the farthest away from him, just because this person's hands were different from everyone else's. Same.

Those were a pair of very high-end tactical gloves, which showed that he was still paying attention to protecting his hands.

But since this is the case, why did he bother to participate in such a dangerous program.Could it be that the restaurants outside are not delicious?Or is it that Steinway's piano is not easy to play?

Anyway, it's impossible to be like him, for the survival money of others or himself. After all, the ancestors of the Qin family had a rich foundation and a piano family, so how could it be a mere 50.

What's more, whether it is in the memory of the original owner, or the information he learned from the media news after he came.Qin Zhuo, the youngest of the Qin family, was indeed the lifeblood that the couple of the Qin family held in their palms.

Even his younger brother named Qin Yunzhi, who is now starting a company, is probably not even one ten thousandth as favored by him.

Such a proud son of heaven, known as the most outstanding talented young pianist in the country, why did he come here? Apart from intentionally killing himself, Song Yumian couldn't think of any other thoughts about him.

"Okay, next, all the guests are invited to stand in front of this table with the bags they have prepared. We want to show the audience what you have brought."

The variety show director kept cueing the process in the earphones, and Song Yumian was rarely obedient, carrying his backpack and walking to the black table in front of him.

Just now when he put the bag away, he watched the little [-]-line singer standing beside him take out the first item in her bag with a calm expression, and put it on the table frankly.

A box of unadorned tampons.