After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

When Qi Jingjing made such a low face in public, Yan Qi wanted to explode on the spot, but in front of the camera, he could only endure it forcefully.

He gritted his teeth, and finally faced the camera with a wry smile: "I'm also thinking about our team... Forget it, I'm meddling in my own business."

Yan Qi smiled, and his live broadcast sub-camera was full of distressed brother.

After all the guests had breakfast, the program team released today's mission to find water sources.

The assistant director held a small speaker: "Water is the source of life. Clean water is the most important thing in survival. Your task today is to find the water source on the island."

"On the way to find the water source, we put three batches of supplies, and all guests can find supplies on the way to solve the food supply difficulties."

Although the program group said that the guests were to survive for seven days alone, they really couldn't ignore their lives.

After all, artists are pampered, and if they really let them survive for seven days alone, it is estimated that except for Shen Yanhe's team, the others can starve themselves to death.

So the program group still released a little water.

The assistant director paused, looked at Shen Yanhe and said, "There are two water sources on the island, one of which has been found by Shen Yanhe's team, and the program team of that water source has been banned."

"Guests need to find another source of water."

When she heard about looking for a water source, Qi Jingjing thought that the program team was releasing water for Shen Yanhe, but she was relieved when she saw the assistant director say so.

Qin Manxiang gave Shen Yanhe a gloomy look, turned around and walked towards the woods, Qi Jingjing and the others followed behind her.

Qi Zeyi stood on the spot, hesitated for a few seconds, but still didn't look for Shen Yanhe, just took a deep look at her, and then followed the large army.

Shen Yanhe stretched lightly: "Let's go, we will go too."

Song Shiwei nodded excitedly: "Yes! Adventure in the woods!"

In the director's tent.

Lin Hao was afraid that the audience would say that their program team was cheating, so he deliberately moved Shen Yanhe's sub-camera to the center.

Let all the audience watch her every move.

Ever since, they saw Shen Yanhe enter the woods and easily find the supplies package that the staff had hidden very deeply, and saw her running up the tree like a monkey, and took down the supplies from the tree.

Seeing her again, like her own radar, she easily led Song Shiwei and the others to find another water source.

The audience in the live broadcast room: […]

[It is reasonable to suspect that Shen Yanhe has any special identity, really. 】

[This kind of skill doesn't require the program group to open a small fire in private. What did the person who scolded her think just now? 】

[Thousands of words can only be gathered into two words: Niubi]

[As expected of being the wife of Director Daxia of FY Group, she is very strong! 】

【Upstairs, that's my wife】

Lin Hao's expression was numb, and his eyes were complicated: "Tell me, is it possible that Ms. Shen is a secret agent? The kind of boss who hides his identity to participate in variety shows."

The assistant director rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Do you think our Daxia is the M country? There are 094 and snares, can the agents come to our Daxia and be directly monitored? How can we participate in variety shows so freely? .”

Lin Hao: "..."

Also.

Lin Hao rubbed his face with his hands, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and said with a sad face: "But she does this, and the other guests have no time to play."

All the supplies are in her hands.

All the other guests will be hungry.

"Not necessarily." The assistant director smacked his lips, pointed to the screen and said, "Didn't she still keep a batch of supplies?"

Lin Hao looked up suspiciously.

Sure enough, Shen Yanhe left a batch of supplies in the most conspicuous place of the water source.

All the materials in that batch were compressed biscuits.

Shen Yanhe searched for other fruits and vegetables.

Lin Hao: "..."

Well, something is better than nothing.

For today's program recording, Shen Yanhe's team returned almost full, and all the supplies were put in Su Qi's tent.

After all, he was the only boy, and he slept alone in a tent.

Qi Jingjing and her group only found compressed biscuits and a few bottles of mineral water.

At night, they took mineral water and bit dry compressed biscuits, and the smell of meat from Shen Yanhe permeated the beach.

Let them feel that they are not hungry, but they are more hungry psychologically.

Qin Manxiang's face was even more ugly, she almost regarded the compressed biscuit as Shen Yanhe's flesh and crunched and swallowed it.

After eating, Qin Manxiang endured the mosquito bites and struggled to fall asleep, and made a serious memory of Shen Yanhe in her heart.

Perhaps it was the reason why Shen Yanhe taught Qin Manxiang a lesson, and the seven-day recording went through safely.

It's a pity that during these seven days, Shen Yanhe didn't find a chance to be alone with Qi Zeyi.

Qin Manxiang guarded her very tightly.

As soon as the recording ended on the seventh day, Song Shiwei's little girls gained a lot of weight, and they also became darker by a few degrees. Even Su Qi was fed until he had some flesh.

Compared with them, Qin Manxiang's group, except for Qi Ze, was all sluggish and tired, as if they had just escaped, and lost a lot of weight.

The audience in the live broadcast room: [This comparison is tragic. 】

Song Shiwei squeezed her belly, and said, "Yanyan, why don't you gain weight and get tanned? Look at my belly, it's all bulging."

Luo Yao also looked at Shen Yanhe enviously: "It's been seven days, and you are still as white as when you first started recording. I wish I had your skin quality."

Yu Jiao silently glanced at her darkened arm, then at Shen Yanhe, who was shining white, and closed herself.

Shen Yanhe couldn't help smiling, and stretched out her hand to rub Luo Yao's head: "It's natural, there's no way, but I can bring you some sunscreens that I think are good for the next recording."

The variety show "Survival on a Deserted Island" signed three episodes with Shen Yanhe and Song Shiwei.

This is the first issue, there are two more.

The second period will start in three days, and the guests can rest for three days.

Luo Yao nodded happily: "Thank you! I need sunscreen so much."

The members of Qin Manxiang's group also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's been seven days, and they won't be able to hold on for another day.

The program team chartered a plane to pick up the guests.

Qin Manxiang was the first to drag Qi Zeyi onto the plane, and Yan Qi and the others quickly followed.

When Shen Yanhe was about to board the plane, Lin Hao hurriedly said: "Miss Shen, wait a minute, someone is here to pick you up."

Shen Yanhe paused, and turned around: "Is someone coming to pick me up?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a roar from the sky.

A private jet landed slowly on the beach.

The hatch was opened, and a tall and slender man came out from inside.

The man was wearing a black combat uniform, with sunglasses on his handsome face, and his demeanor was dignified.

He looked at Shen Yanhe, his thin lips curved slightly, and he opened his arms towards her: "Yanyan, come here."

Shen Yanhe's eyes lit up, and she walked towards him quickly.

She walked more and more hastily, and finally ran straight up, flew into his arms, and hugged him tightly, her soft white and delicate face was full of joy: "Why are you here?"

Fu Yanhe's long arms tightened, holding her in his arms like a child, swinging his slender and long legs, he turned around and boarded the plane with her in his arms: "I miss you, so I'm here."

"Wait, there's still Shiwei." Shen Yanhe struggled in his arms, turned her head back, and wanted to call Song Shiwei up.

"Don't worry about it, someone will come to pick her up." Fu Yanhe's warm big hands gently turned her head over, and under the cover of the sunglasses, a pair of black pupils like ink were filled with a strong desire to possess.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he leaned close to Shen Yanhe's ear, his magnetic voice implied turbulent thoughts: "I'm gone for seven days, don't you miss me?"