The director shook his head in a trance.

The assistant director asked again: "Is there something to do with Song Yinghou? I can't get in touch to find the program team. Is there any important message to convey to Song Yinghou?"

The director still shook his head in a daze: "One hundred million, one hundred million."

"What one hundred million, you can tell me what it is."

"Song invested another [-] million in our program group."

The assistant director couldn't believe it: "Korean won or Thai baht."

"Stupid, it's RMB."

It was the assistant director's turn to be in disbelief.

The pie fell from the sky last time, and they haven't reacted until now.

And until now, their funds have only spent a few million.

How come another [-] million is dropped.

The assistant director turned around and glanced at Song Xing: "Do you think she is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, or we can secretly carve a statue of her as a confession."

The director nodded very positively: "I must confess."

The two people who were still in a hurry to get angry suddenly walked over with smiles.

The director walked up to Song Xingye: "God of Wealth... No, Mr. Song, since we can't catch the flight today, let's take a rest here. We'll go to Morocco tomorrow. I'll book a six-star hotel for everyone."

The assistant director also had a flattering look on his face: "Mr. Song, do you have anything you want to eat or play? You can give us your opinions as much as you want, and we will definitely satisfy them all."

Song Xing also looked at the two of them inexplicably.

And at this moment, a person suddenly came over, who seemed to be an airport staff member: "Are you going to Morocco?"

The director negotiated with them.

An hour later, they were on a plane bound for Morocco.

And it's a private jet.

Coincidentally, a coal boss in Huacheng was going to travel to Morocco with his wife and children today.

Chartered a private jet, booked a flight, and it was today.

However, due to an accident at the mine, I suddenly couldn't go there.

And the staff at the airport happened to discover that several people missed the route on the last flight to Morocco.

So we made a bridge out of it.

So Qian Dao and the others rented this private driver flight at half the price.

On the plane, Jiang Yinyin joked, "Director, why are you so willing right now?"

Although it is half price, it is also a lot of money.

The director smiled and said, "We have money, so we don't need to save it."

The plane actually flew for twenty hours.

But because it is a private jet, everyone has an independent business class.

So they lived comfortably along the way.

After leaving the airport, they didn't stay in the city, but rented a car to Sahara Hotel.

This time they are traveling in the desert, and most of the itinerary will be spent in the desert.

The program team invited a local tour guide and rented eight off-road vehicles, so in the evening, the mighty convoy drove in the vast desert in the setting sun.

Because driving in the desert is very technically demanding, several guests had to be arrested as drivers.

Song Xingye's car was driven by Shang Yuqian, besides, Zhou Ming'an and Xu Dabao were also in this car.

Song Xing also looked at the scenery outside the off-road vehicle. The setting sun on the yellow sand was like a thick and colorful picture scroll, so enthusiastic that it seemed to burn the soul.

In an instant, even the exhaustion from the exhaustion of boats and cars disappeared.

According to the plan, the journey will take about four hours.

Before the sun goes down completely, they will arrive at a pre-booked resort hotel in the middle of the Sahara desert.

But the accident still happened.

The tour guide took the wrong way.

They still hadn't arrived at their scheduled hotel until after nightfall.

When the assistant director asked, he found out that the director had misheard their destination, and they drove in the opposite direction for four hours.

It is impossible to reach the hotel today.

And traveling at night is a dangerous thing.

As a last resort, after some discussion between the program team and the guests, everyone decided to spend the night in the car tonight.

Fortunately, each vehicle is equipped with accompanying tents and sleeping bags.

Everyone pitched a tent nearby.

Because the tent is very small, it is a single-person tent, and in the end there were still a few less.

Qin Nanyan said, "Well, I'll just squeeze a tent with Mr. Jiang."

Both the staff and the director tacitly said: "Okay."

In fact, everyone in the program group, including audiences across the country, knew that they had reconciled.

But they themselves didn't know that their previous library reunion was also broadcast live.

It's just that Qin Nanyan thought that it was not on the live broadcast now, so it didn't matter if he had a private discussion with the program group.

Seeing that the director agreed, Zhou Ming'an quickly said, "It's fine for me to squeeze with Teacher Xu."

The director silently rolled his eyes towards the sky: "It's okay."

Studio

[The purpose of these two people is too obvious, I am too embarrassed to expose it]

[Live broadcast, give me 24 hours of live broadcast, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night]

[This isn't a divorce variety show, it's a romance variety show, I can't beat the sugar]

Seeing that other couples were going to live together, Sun Zhixiang quickly said, "Then Su Tao and I will live in the same tent."

Su Tao seemed disgusted after hearing this, and instinctively refused: "I don't want it."

Sun Zhixiang stared back fiercely, and put on a smiling face again when facing the camera: "Why are you shy, we have shared the same bed for so many years, you see other couples are just getting along, let's not cause trouble to the crew gone."

Su Tao was very repulsive in her heart.

For so many years, the relationship between her and Sun Zhixiang is not the same as other couples.

There was no way for her to spend the night with Sun Zhixiang in such a small tent.

At this time, Song Xing also suddenly said: "It seems that there is only one more person, so I will squeeze with Sister Taozi, and everyone else will live in their own tents."

After hearing this, Shang Yuqian frowned in dissatisfaction.

Song Xing also showed a beseeching look towards Shang Yuqian.

Shang Yuqian didn't say anything either.

Sun Zhixiang was very dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to face Song Xingye's dominance.

This Song Xing also unabashedly targeted him everywhere in the show.

He must find a chance to give her a wink.

After speaking, Sun Zhixiang got into the tent behind him angrily.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night in the desert.

There is only one sleeping bag in each tent.

Su Tao insisted on giving up the sleeping bag to Song Xingye.

Song Xing also said: "Sister Taozi, I wear a lot, so you should use this sleeping bag."

Su Tao insisted on refusing to use it. When they were in a stalemate, a deep male voice came from outside their tent: "Are you asleep?"

Song Xing also opened the tent instantly, and Shang Yuqian stood at the door: "Why are you here?"

Shang Yuqian held a sleeping bag in his hand: "Here you are."

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