[Survival Challenge v: #Where will the survival team go on an adventure today# #Survival Challenge# The long-awaited tenth episode is about to start airing. On April 10th, let's lock in the live broadcast room and cheer for our favorite artists! #April 10th Issue#]
[Crazy Bird: Wow wow wow, this is the last episode, support support!!]
[Have you eaten today? We have been to the desert, the wild forest and the deserted island. Is the production team interested in setting up a haunted house?]
[It’s a nice day today: a haunted house? Not likely. After all, the purpose of the program is to conquer the harsh environment and emphasize the infinite potential of human beings. If it’s a haunted house… it should be considered a man-made environment, right? It doesn’t fit the concept.]
[Did Yaoyao slack off today: Let’s just say that blind guessing has become a daily routine. Judging from the difficulty of the previous episodes, the last episode shouldn’t be too difficult. I think the production team may leave a good impression on the guests in the last episode. Blind guessing the flower garden? ? ? ]
[Garbage is the best to eat: good impression? Didn’t the survival team eat tree bark often? No matter how good the last episode is, it can’t bring back the impression! (dog head)]
[I just woke up, believe it or not: today is also a day to look forward to Yaoyao and the program team's battle of wits and courage (insane face)]
[I am full of energy: Brother is the best! Looking forward to Meimei's performance!! I am cheering for Brother like crazy!!]
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"Meng Yao, is your current physical condition really suitable for participating in "Survival"?"
"No problem." Meng Yao responded: "Brother Liang, didn't you see me hanging on the wire a few days ago? My body has recovered a long time ago."
Guan Liang thought for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I heard that the environment this time is not as bad as before. You can take some time off, but don't do any dangerous actions or strenuous exercises for now."
Meng Yao raised her eyebrows, holding her bag and preparing to get off the car: "I didn't expect you to have so many gossips, Brother Liang."
Before each program recording, Guan Liang would give her some advice, and the key information he reminded her of was never wrong.
"Of course." Guan Liang raised his head complacently. "Do you think I've been in this circle for nothing? As long as I'm familiar with the director, it's easy to get some information out of him."
Meng Yao paused for a moment: "Brother Liang, do you know where the recording location is this time?"
"This..." Guan Liang's face showed some difficulty: "I don't know about this. After all, it is getting harder and harder to get a hold of the director. For the sake of the final effect of the show, the director will definitely not reveal too much."
Meng Yao didn't insist for too long. She nodded slightly: "Okay."
Guan Liang personally helped Meng Yao open the car door, and got out of the car right after her: "According to the agreement with the program team, you need to arrive at the agreed venue the day after tomorrow. I have already sent you the address, and I will ask Xiao Song to take you there when the time comes."
Meng Yao nodded.
"Remember to pack your things in advance tomorrow, as you have an interview to attend."
"No problem." After so long, she has long been accustomed to the daily life of an actor.
*
Meng Yao packed her luggage carefully. Although it was called luggage, she actually only brought a light backpack with not much stuff in it. A few bags of potato chips were for her to eat on the way.
After so many episodes, the program crew has already known her little tricks very well, and Meng Yao is too lazy to play any tricks with them anymore.
Meng Yao picked up the phone: "Okay, I'll be right down."
She walked downstairs with her backpack on one shoulder. The huge living room was empty except for a few servants who were busy working.
"Madam, are you going out?" Aunt Wang put down the work of instructing the newcomers.
Meng Yao nodded: "Auntie Wang, I have to go out to participate in a show, and I may not be back for two or three days. By the way... where is Rong Yan?"
"The master went out early in the morning to do his work." Aunt Wang said anxiously, "Madam, aren't you going to have breakfast? The master specially asked me to prepare this recipe."
Meng Yao's face darkened unconsciously. The recipe that Rong Ying had people prepare was for rabbits and was not suitable for her as a carnivore.
"Time is a bit tight, so I won't eat at home."
"Well then... Madam, I'll take you there!"
Meng Yao got in the car, said hello to Xiao Song and the others, and indicated that they could set off.
"The weather has changed a lot recently. Sister Meng, remember not to take off your coat when you participate in the show, otherwise it will be hard to endure when it's cold."
"good."
She thought about it and decided to send a message to Rong Wei, briefly explaining that she was going to participate in a show and would not be back for about three days.
The other party replied to the message very quickly, the speed was astonishing, Meng Yao almost doubted whether Rong Wei had been standing in front of the screen the whole time.
[Rong Yan: OK]
Just one word, but Meng Yao's heart felt inexplicably at ease.
Thinking of how she had used the "greasy method" to make the "plot more exciting", Meng Yao's heart moved slightly.
[Pretty baby: Honey, when I come back I will bring you a souvenir and I will definitely choose the most meaningful one for you! My husband deserves the best!]
She thought about it and threw another cute emoticon over.
[Rong Wei: Okay, I’ll wait for you.]
Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, then she remembered to watch the plot, and it was indeed more exciting.
She then shifted her gaze to the screen and didn't look away for a long time.
*
Rong Wei tried to find a few emoticon packs, but the effects were not ideal.
He clicked on a mushroom-head emoticon, but finally chose to give up.
"Ah, what are you so happy about?"
Rong Zhen sat opposite him, calmly put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly glanced in the direction of Rong Zhen.
"Is it so boring to chat with Uncle San? You're actually distracted by looking at your phone?"
Rong Wei put away his phone, and when he looked up at Rong Zhen, his eyes had returned to being as cold and sharp as a knife.
"Uncle San is involved in too many things."
Rong Zhen smiled and said, "Let me guess, is it the old lady or... your wife?"
Rong Yan's expression remained unchanged: "This has nothing to do with you."
Rong Zhen looked around and sighed, "The office is luxurious, but for things like chatting, the teahouse is the most elegant."
"Uncle San is very particular."
It was hard to tell whether the voice was one of praise or sarcasm.
Rong Zhen took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He did not light it immediately. Instead, he smiled and asked Rong Zhen, "Would you like one?"
"No."
Rong Zhen chuckled softly and held the cigarette in his mouth: "When I get older, I like to pay attention to the atmosphere."
Rong Wei no longer had the heart to chat with him. His eyes revealed a bit of boredom: "You came all the way from abroad. Uncle San definitely doesn't want just to reminisce about the past, right?"
(End of this chapter)