"You can fish, and you can catch chickens and ducks. I'm sure I won't starve if I follow you!"

Fei Yanqi was on the same show as her, and I saw with my own eyes the big and fat fish she caught.

He had never seen anyone who was better at fishing than her!

Yun Moshu was speechless for a moment.

She was wondering why he insisted on having her, and this was the reason.

A tall man of over 1.80 meters actually wants to rely on a woman like her. What is he thinking?

"You can find someone else. I won't go."

She was doing fine at home, why did she have to go to a deserted island to suffer?

"No!"

Fei Yanqi cried out in agony, "Sister Shu, my beloved Sister Shu, can you really bear to see me starve to death on a deserted island?"

"You're exaggerating. The production team won't starve you to death."

After all, no matter how hell-mode the deserted island is, it is still a variety show, and it is impossible for a variety show to really allow anyone to get into trouble, otherwise the show would be difficult to explain.

Fei Yanqi secretly looked around and found that his agent was not there, sobbing softly, "You don't understand, dying on this show is a relief, not dying is the real suffering."

He talked a lot, all about how much hardship and suffering the seniors who had been on this show in the past had endured, and how when they came back they were so hungry that their faces were pale, rustic, and as dry as bamboo poles.

Yun Moshu was doing two things at once, listening to him complaining and flipping through the script in her hand.

After flipping to the end, she didn't find anything that particularly interested her, and couldn't help but frown.

A good script can only be found by chance, and there is no rush.

But she had rested for a while and couldn't sit idle anymore.

"Sister Shu, please, just come on this show with me. This show is a bit miserable, but it pays a lot. Didn't you say you were short of money? This is such a great opportunity."

Seeing no movement from the other end, Fei Yanqi thought she had hung up, so he quickly took the phone away and saw that she was still on the line, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party didn't hang up, it means there is still hope.

Give a lot?

Yun Moshu was suddenly interested.

Before she could speak, Fei Yanqi covered his mouth like a thief and whispered, "Not only that, as long as you go on this show with me, I'll give you half of the money I get."

Yun Moshu paused as she turned the page. "What is the name of the program group?"

"Sister Shu, you agree! You agree, right?"

Fei Yanqi was pleasantly surprised and said quickly: "'Survival on a Deserted Island', it's called 'Survival on a Deserted Island'."

"I'll take a look first. I'll get back to you after I've considered whether or not to participate."

"Okay! Okay! No problem!"

Fei Yanqi saw hope, and instantly changed from a lost and depressed state to a spirited young man.

His agent happened to pass by, stood in the corridor, and knocked on his office door. "You look quite energetic. It seems that you are ready."

Fei Yanqi wanted to snort disdainfully and tell her loudly and arrogantly to come over, he was not afraid.

But then he thought about it and realized that Sister Shu was still considering it and hadn't really agreed. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen, and his momentum immediately weakened.

"Oh, that's impossible. I'm scared to death."

Fei Yanqi pretended to be very scared, hugged himself, and trembled slightly.

Seeing the hesitation in his agent's eyes, he came directly to him and begged for mercy in a humble manner.

"Sister, I look so cute, can you really bear to let me go on a survival show? My fans will definitely be sad, and maybe when I come back half-dead, you won't be able to watch me on the show anymore."

"I swear, I've realized my mistake."

Fei Yanqi raised three fingers with his right hand and said seriously, "I promise that from now on I will not eat carelessly anymore. I will definitely exercise and try to get my weight back to normal within a week."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the agent withdrew his suspicious eyes.

She snorted coldly, "Now you know you're wrong? It's too late."

"After I submitted your name, the production team agreed. There is no chance of regretting it now."

The agent took one look at his slightly chubby face and became furious again. In the end, he simply closed his eyes.

"Don't you like eating? You don't have to eat secretly behind my back. Just eat as much as you want now."

No one knew about Fei Yanqi's little trick, and not only did he not dare to laugh wildly in front of his agent, he also had to act very annoyed and beg her to retract her words.

But the agent had already made up her mind, no matter how he acted like a spoiled brat, she remained indifferent.

Annoyed by his pestering, she said directly: "Instead of wasting your time pestering me, you might as well read more books now, learn from your predecessors, and try to survive on the deserted island."

Fei Yanqi saw her pace quicken and she quickly disappeared from his sight.

He strolled outside the door, and when he saw that she had really left, he immediately jumped up with his fist clenched, "Yes!"

"I disagree."

When Fu Yanyou heard that Yun Mosu was going to be on "Survivor: Desert Island", he refused without even thinking.

"That show is very popular, but you don't lack traffic. Why do you have to go there and suffer if you don't just shoot the show?"

"Survival on Desert Island" has attracted a large number of adventure enthusiasts by being the first survival program in China.

Apart from that, it’s all about reality. Why is a deserted island called a deserted island?

That's because it's fraught with danger and not many people have ever gone up there.

Even if the production crew has checked the location before and has a top medical team, that cannot guarantee the safety of life.

Especially Yun Moshu, a spoiled daughter of a wealthy family, who was pampered by the Yun family in front and President Xi serving her from behind. The only hardship she had ever experienced was probably the day she was kicked out of the house.

Let her survive?

She was afraid she wouldn't survive half a day on the island.

Fu Yanyou refused firmly, "Don't even think about it. I won't agree to your request."

"Of course, Mr. Xi won't do that either," he added.

“I’m not short of traffic, but I’m short of money.”

"Are you short of money?"

Fu Yanyou's face twisted for a moment, and he asked in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

As the future wife of the Xi family's president, would she be short of money?

He's not that stupid yet.

Yun Moshu said seriously: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Excluding the money given by the elders of the Xi family and Xi Shang, she really didn't have much money.

"Desert Island" is indeed dangerous, and no one with a bit of fame would choose to be on this show.

Because of this, the program team is extremely short of people, especially female artists with their own traffic.

Danger comes with extremely high rewards. Even though she is not a top star, the program team offered her 20 million per episode.

Add to that the half that Fei Yanqi gave her, it was hard for her not to be tempted.

"This... this number is really moving."

After listening to this, Fu Yanyou's resolute heart began to waver.

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