There were several worried cries in the helicopter cabin, and everyone saw that Xu Qiao's safety rope had fallen off.
"What's up with the safety rope?"
"Tell Xu Qiao to be careful and hold on to the ladder."
The audience saw through the camera that the safety rope buckled around Xu Qiao's waist fell off, and thought it was a deliberately designed program effect, and the barrage of comments passed by with waves of excitement.
Xu Qiao also noticed it and looked up, and found that Xu Siyi was kneeling on one knee, with his hands on the edge of the cabin door, looking straight at him with his head lowered and his lips pursed.
His hair was lifted by the wind, revealing his forehead, and his facial features looked even sharper.
Seeing the worry in his eyes, Xu Qiao stretched out a hand and made an OK gesture to him.
Xu Siyi: “…”
The safety rope has fallen off, but he still dares to keep one hand free.
Xu Siyi took a deep breath and shouted down: "Hold on tight."
His voice became blurred by the huge roar of the propeller. Xu Qiao moved his ears, held the rope ladder with both hands, and stepped down steadily.
Seeing Xu Qiao land safely, Xu Siyi retracted his gaze and looked at the staff in the cabin with an expressionless face.
The safety rope suddenly fell off, which could be considered a program accident.
The director wiped his sweat and was also frightened by the accident. He glared at the assistant who was fastening the safety rope to Xu Qiao and said, "What's going on? How can you be so careless about such a thing? I have told you so many times that safety issues must be taken seriously."
The assistant lowered his head and murmured twice.
Xu Siyi glanced at him, then looked at the director and said in a neutral voice: "Nothing happened this time, what about next time?"
The director smiled and said, "There won't be a next time, there won't be a next time, absolutely not. I'll talk to them later and they must strengthen the safety measures."
It is not easy to invite a popular star like Xu Siyi, and the director dare not make him unhappy.
Min Yang said that he was in a car accident and couldn't record. He asked someone to find out that the so-called car accident was just a car hit during a commercial performance, which scratched his skin. It was nothing serious at all, he just made an excuse not to come.
As for why he didn't want to come, the director had worked with Min Yang several times and knew his character fairly well, so he could pretty much guess why.
It's just that he is arrogant and self-confident about his talent, and he always likes to be in the spotlight. But the variety show "Guofeng" doesn't follow the routine, and there is no script, which is different from what he imagined.
He had sensed something was wrong in the first episode, and was afraid that he would be outshined by Xu Qiao, so he made an excuse not to come. Thinking of this, the director was a little unhappy, and in his mind, he labeled Min Yang as difficult to cooperate with and unprofessional.
Min Yang was not coming, so I asked Xu Siyi just to try. Unexpectedly, he actually agreed. For the program team, this was a blessing in disguise.
After fastening the safety rope to Xu Siyi, the director personally checked it several times to make sure there would be no further problems before letting him go down.
After the six guests had landed, the program crew gave each of them a backpack of supplies, left behind a portable camera, and then left in a helicopter.
Xu Qiao unzipped his backpack, revealing only a bottle of purified water, a bag of compressed biscuits, and a folding military shovel.
Hou Yingfan opened his backpack and frowned: "This is just a little bit of food, is it enough to eat?"
Fan Menghua sighed, "It seems we have to hurry up and complete the task. I don't want to spend the night on this island."
Xu Qiao stepped on the beach and looked around. The sea was calm, and the waves rolled gently onto the beach, leaving a trail of tide marks. The weather was not very good, the sun was hiding in the clouds and was reluctant to come out, and a few seabirds flew across the sky from time to time.
Behind him was a dense forest, lush and green, with the salty and humid smell of the sea mixed with the smell of grass and trees, which was somewhat refreshing when he smelled it. He closed his eyes, his chest rising and falling, and took two deep breaths.
Xu Siyi shifted his gaze from the sea to Xu Qiao and paused.
The camera turned the lens towards the two people, and the two figures and the wide sea not far away formed a wonderful composition.
The wind blew up the hair and lifted the corners of the clothes, and the picture looked quiet and beautiful.
Block the barrage, let's take a screenshot
I am dead, I am dead completely, Xu Qiao's back view makes me intoxicated woooo
This island has pretty good scenery
Is Xu Siyi looking at Xu Qiao? Is he? Is he? This side profile is amazing.
Xu Qiao turned his gaze away from the sea and Xu Siyi also turned his gaze away from him.
Xu Qiao looked at the others and said, "Shall we walk around and look for clues?"
The others had no objection.
After the last episode, they understood the nature of the production team. Forget the script. It was like trying to get a few more words out of them. They had to find clues on their own.
Ying Wenlin looked around and asked, "Should we split up?"
Fan Menghua immediately shook his head and refused: "No, no, this is not like last time in the village. I don't know if there is anyone here. It's safer for us to go together."
The strange and quiet island gives people a completely different feeling from being in a bustling village. What if you get lost
A few people walked along the beach for a while, and when they didn't find anything, they decided to go to the jungle behind.
The road was narrow, and the only two young men, Xu Siyi and Xu Qiao, looked at each other and walked in front in tacit understanding to lead the way.
They took out a military shovel to clear a path, and Yu Feipeng and his companions walked behind, with the portable cameras diligently following on both sides to clear the way, with the cameras always facing them.
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi looked back from time to time to make sure that the teachers were okay.
The road in the jungle was difficult to walk on, but fortunately after a while, the trees in front gradually became sparse, the road became flat, and I could vaguely see a large open space in front.
By the way, there shouldn’t be any large animals like lions and tigers on this island, right
... It is impossible for such a small island to have
The program team must have cleaned up and checked it.
The trees overhead were lush and green, so the light seemed a little dim. The only woman, Fan Menghua, followed behind Ying Wenlin, trembling, "Wenlin, did you hear any noise?"
Ying Wenlin glanced at her in confusion: "What's that sound? Birds chirping? The sound of waves?"
Fan Menghua shrank his neck: "I have a bad feeling."
As soon as he finished speaking, two people jumped out from the woods nearby, as if they had ambushed him in advance.
Before everyone could react, the two men picked up Fan Menghua and ran away.
Suddenly, Fan Menghua's scream resounded through the sky.
The barrage was shocked.
The cameraman reacted quickly and pointed the camera at the screaming Fan Menghua.
Two natives with naked upper bodies, wearing grass skirts and with oil paint on their faces carried her and ran for a distance. They stopped in the open space in front, and two of their companions appeared behind them.
The four men were of burly build, with prominent chest and abdominal muscles, ferocious looks on their faces, pointing spears at Xu Qiao and the others.
Although Fan Menghua is over 40 years old, she has been practicing dancing for many years and has a slim figure and well-maintained skin. When she was supported by the arms by several rough-looking natives, she looked even more pitiful.
She kicked her feet, tears fell from her eyes in fear, and she kept screaming.
The indigenous extras sent by the program team looked at her and immediately felt embarrassed. Thinking about their own work, the leader gritted his teeth, cleared his throat, made a ferocious expression, and shouted a lot of gibberish.
Xu Qiao narrowed his eyes, not understanding what these natives were trying to say.
Oh my god, if you don't know, you would think Teacher Fan is practicing soprano, hahaha
My teacher Fan looks so pitiful. What are these natives talking about? Hahahahaha
The production crew had been watching the situation through the monitor. When they saw the arranged scene appear, they contentedly translated it for Xu Qiao and others through headphones.
"they said-"
As soon as he spoke, he saw Xu Qiao had taken off his headphones and microphone and put them on the ground, then he stretched his wrists and walked towards the four natives.
Program team: “???”
Before they could react, Xu Siyi took off the headphones and radio equipment that were affecting his actions and followed Xu Qiao.
"Hey, hey, hey, Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi, don't be impulsive. They said you should hand over all the food and water, and then help them—Hey, hey, hey, Xu Qiao!"
Xu Qiao, who had taken off his headphones, naturally couldn't hear the program crew's thoughtful translation. Seeing that Fan Menghua was crying so miserably, he just walked forward.
Xu Siyi followed him and asked in a low voice: "Can you fight?"
Xu Qiao glanced at him and said, "Not bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clean side kick landed on the spear held by the native in the front. With a "click", the four natives and the program crew were all trembling in their hearts.
The spear broke directly into two pieces.
The leading native took two steps back in shock, lifted the grass skirt around his waist, and tried hard to maintain a ferocious look.
Why do I feel a chill on my neck
Is that spear made of paper?!
Look at the broken mouth, the solid wooden stick...
Seeing that Xu Qiao was quite strong, Xu Siyi raised his eyebrows, pushed back with his right foot, stepped forward with his left foot, tripped the heel of the native who was holding Fan Menghua, and knocked him to the ground.
The fighting power of the natives, who appear to be strong and ferocious, is far lower than imagined.
Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi moved one after the other and quickly knocked down four of the natives without waiting for any reaction. Fan Menghua's makeup was smudged from her tears and she rushed behind Xu Qiao, trembling.
The extras who fell to the ground: “…” Sister, who should be crying
This is different from what is written in the script, director, you have to pay more.
I just went to the bathroom, what happened
Sister who went to the bathroom, you missed a billion
My brother is so cool
I know that Si Yi won the gold belt in the Youth International Fighting Competition when he was in school, but why is Xu Qiao so good at fighting?
When did being able to fight become a hard indicator for becoming a traffic star? I'm confused.
"Wow, I was scared to death, Xu Qiao." Fan Menghua couldn't stop crying. She was still a little dazed by being carried away by a strange man in an unfamiliar environment.
"It's okay." Xu Qiao comforted her.
At this time, Ying Wenlin and others reacted and walked up silently.
Old man Yu Feipeng coughed and handed over the equipment that Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi had put on the ground: "The production team just said-"
Xu Qiao took the device and put on the headphones. Seeing that the old man looked a little strange, he asked with a confused look, "What did you say?"
Ying Wenlin's eyes were hesitant: "They said that if we hand over all the food and water and go back to work in their tribe, they will release Teacher Fan..."
Hand in food and water? Still working
Xu Qiao glanced at Fan Menghua who was sobbing, then looked at the natives lying on the ground gasping for air, and looked at Ying Wenlin innocently: "It seems that it is not necessary now."
Program team: “…”