Chapter 87: Is this pair of brothers and sisters evil stars!

Chapter 87 Are these brothers and sisters evil stars!

Photographer: Don’t ask me, I don’t know anything!

Through the guilty expression of the photographer, Xian Yu was sure that this was it, "It looks like it is."

"Brother, how did you see that?" Nan Qiao leaned over and bumped Xian Yu with his shoulder and asked.

Xian Yu brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, proudly and arrogantly said: "What's the brother doing? Just their flamboyant acting skills can fool you?"

At this time, the director who was looking at the screen inside the equipment in the ruined temple was completely beeping in his heart.

I didn't pay attention to these two people for a while, so why did these two people find me here.

Are these brothers and sisters evil stars!

Xian Yu pushed lightly, and the door opened. Once inside, a bunch of workers were sitting on the ground shivering and facing them. The picture couldn't be too funny.

The photographer can only bite the bullet and take this picture for everyone to see.

The fans in the live broadcast room were overjoyed.

—Oh my god, I laughed so hard, the staff of the program group are all here, look at this dazed little face.

—The director has long seen them walking this way, isn't he filled with fear.

—Director: Do you think I am moved?

Seeing the director, Nan Qiao was really sloppy this time. He fiddled with the straw mat on one side and sat down without thinking it was dirty.

"Brother, I think this place is very suitable for everyone to rest together, and there are food and drinks. I think it's very good. Let's call everyone here." Nan Qiao pinched the food prepared by the director's team, such as bread and rice. I'm really hungry.

"Okay, you rest here and I'll call." Xian Yu put her sister down, and turned to go back to look for her.

"Don't, don't, you two... Oh, I'm really scared of you, you can't rest here."

The director feels so bald. If they really live here, eat their own, live in theirs and use theirs, how can this show continue to be recorded.

If this continues, my lifespan will be shortened by a few years.

"Now you are the one who doesn't let us live here, so should you arrange a place for me?" Xian Yu secretly asked the director with the camera behind her back.

But it was obvious that the raised chin and the sly eyes were threatening them.

No matter how much anger the director has in his heart, he can only swallow it in his stomach.

"Turn left for about 500 meters when you go out, then turn right and keep walking. There are arrangements for you."

What happened last time should only happen once, so this time the program team made special preparations in advance, at least arranging a decent nest for them.

"Hee hee, thank you." Xian Yu got the answer she wanted, and raised a familiar smile, showing a pair of cute little canine teeth, with curved eyebrows and eyes, both cute and handsome.

Program group: I really admire you as an oldsix (old sixth).

In fact, they didn't want to live with the program crew, after all, the place was too small, and it wasn't convenient for recording, Xian Yu still knew what they wanted to film.

It's just using this to force the other party to submit.

But at noon today, they still felt that they should take a break in this ruined temple, at least they should eat their lunch first.

Nan Qiao stayed in the ruined temple to rest, and Xian Yu went back to bring him over.

When Nan Qiao took a casual look outside, he found that the ruined temple really looked like a small ancient altar. It looked like it was made of stone, but it was quite like the altar **** Bodhisattva that my grandfather used to worship in his hometown. .

Nan Qiao thought about it. Grandpa often said that it is not surprising that there are too many rituals. It should be nothing to pray by yourself, right?

She took out the only wild fruit left on her body and placed it in front of the altar god, then folded her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and bowed three times.

"I don't want to be rich and powerful, please bless my family with peace and happiness, and everything will go smoothly."

Although doing this is a kind of feudal superstition, everyone doesn't know what's wrong, and they just can't move their eyes away while watching this scene.

The girl closed her eyes and made a wish to a worn-out Bodhisattva. She was wearing a white transparent coat with a simple short-sleeved T-shirt inside, denim trousers, and skate shoes.

The hair is tied into a ponytail and stands tall, with extraordinary temperament, like the first bamboo shoots that have just emerged from the mountains.

Just as she was making a wish, a rustling breeze in the jungle stirred her hair, and her sleeves shook slightly.

Xian Yu came back to see such a scene, the noon sun seemed to coat her sister's body with a layer of warm gold, sacred and unattainable.

She looks like a little fairy.

Hearing the movement from the side, Nan Qiao looked back and smiled, "Brother!"

As soon as a few people arrived at the ruined temple, when they saw the program group in the house, they retreated silently without making a sound, but their cheeks hurt from holding back their laughter.

"Why did you find the headquarters of the program group?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help laughing, she lowered her head so that no one could capture her smile, but her shoulders twitched, which was very gratifying.

"Maybe it's just luck." Nan Qiao laughed.

At noon, everyone ate relatively simple. The fish was skewered and grilled with iron bars used to support the pot. A group of people gathered around a fire, talking and laughing.

The director team looked at their grilled fish and suddenly felt that the dry food in their hands had no appetite.

Are these people inviting hate? !

Too hateful!

How do you feel that these people are here for vacation, and they are here to suffer.

But when the director thought of a certain point, he immediately lost his temper.

They eat grilled fish without salt!

Let's see how they can still eat it. White food is definitely not good.

Thinking of the director's inner balance in this way.

Although they didn't bring it, they brought it themselves. If they are willing to exchange grilled fish for themselves, they can still consider it.

However, things did not go as he expected, because just when the fish was almost ready, Nan Qiao took out a bag from his bag, and the small bag was wrapped several times for fear of leaking.

"Little Qiao, what are you pretending to be?"

"Is it salt?" Xiao Yu's smile is as gentle as the spring breeze bathing in early spring.

"Yes."

A small white ball, wrapped tightly, she didn't put much, just put a little bit on each side.

Liu Fang smelled the fish, "Well, it smells quite good."

Director: Is she a walking bug? ! Why does she have everything?

Fans were also talking about it, holding their rice bowls, watching the brothers and sisters in the camera eating so deliciously, feeling their appetite doubled.

—Laughing to death, the program crew screwed up.

—Is Jojo's backpack Doraemon's pocket? Why have everything.

—The show crew definitely did it deliberately to flatter her, so why is it that she is the only one who doesn't carry it?

—There are scripts and shady scenes, Xian Yu spent so much money just to make her debut.

—Didn’t my sister say during the chat before that she didn’t want to enter the entertainment industry? What is sour?

Liao Xiaotian carefully complained, "Why do you have everything?"

Although he received the news in advance when he came here this time, he was not as careful as the girl thought, even bringing such things as salt towels.

"Of course it's because the program team likes to make things happen."

Nan Qiao sighed and said, "This program is called Survival. Before I came, I thought they would throw us to a small island, so these things were prepared early. , who knew that the first episode of the show was for us to eat, drink, and have fun..."