The program group's desire to persecute me can be seen.

The treasure on the task list was actually hidden under the tree at the innermost part of the task range, and it was so thoughtful that a stone was placed on it.

Really, if it wasn't for the cameraman who didn't want to stay here with us for six years, eating trees for a living.

Probably, Fu Yanxu and I will have to explain here later.

I feel a little relieved.

Fortunately, the program group is not very rigorous, and I never thought about not revealing the questions to the cameraman.

Otherwise today's game will be the shadow of my life.

But we stood in front of the tree, and the cameraman gasped and leaned against the tree, talking upside down for a long time.

The final conclusion is: I can only do this, you dig it yourself.

That sums it up perfectly.

After this summary, Fu Yanxu and I looked at each other.

Fu Yanxu asked me: "Did you dig?"

I shook my head in denial.

I tried my best: "If I hadn't touched him with my words, we wouldn't have found this place."

I consider this reason to be almost unassailable.

After all, I have made a lot of contributions during this period of time, and no one can sigh "Boss Shen NB" after reading it.

It's a pity that Fu Yanxu didn't think so.

He retorted: "That's like what you said, you started it first, and you should end it. As the saying goes-there is a beginning and an end."

I didn't know how to refute for a while.

The reason is that the president was the first to mention this.

So I pondered for a moment, and another flash of inspiration came to my mind.

I turned to look at the cameraman and said, "Then you come."

The tone is so calm and the voice is so gentle that people can't tell that I am a threat at all.

It's not really a threat either.

I say it's not a threat, not because it's not a threat.

It's purely the cameraman, he didn't catch the meaning of my words at all, my voice beyond the strings.

It was almost as if I had just finished speaking.

On the other side, he already waved his hand and refused.

The cameraman said: "I am the NPC in charge of supervising you in this round of missions, and I cannot do such things that violate professionalism."

It's not unreasonable.

But in front of me, Shen Yuyin, the reason has to become unreasonable.

Reverse the time and go back thousands of years, my classic line should be "Lao Tzu is the king's law".

However, I cherish feathers very much, and never make sick remarks easily.

I simply said: "That's fine, I never force others to do what's difficult for me."

Then, in the cameraman's moved eyes, he added: "Let us connect with the world in six years."

This time, just as I finished speaking, the cameraman stood upright with a heroic face.

He walked up to the tree and punched the huge body of the tree.

Maybe it was to protest against me.

Only Fu Yanxu and I have no objection to this.

It is rare for us to reach a short-term unity of opinion on this matter.

Three seconds later, the cameraman resigned.

He began to give up on himself, took out a small hoe from his trouser pocket and started digging.

After digging for a while, he remembered to ask me: "Can you help me move the stone away?"

We walked to the mission point to submit the mission at four o'clock in the afternoon.

In this verdant jungle, the sunlight can just shine through the gaps between the connected leaves.

Especially in the wooden shed supported by the mission point.

There are also two bamboo chairs and a wooden round table under the shed.

What makes me even more appreciative is that the program group also upholds my thoughts and feelings over the years, and strives to make money where it can be made.

Just like now.

——Who would have thought that, as a star, he would pay for food out of his own pocket at the mission site.

I didn't expect that.

But Fu Yanxu seems to be very experienced in this.

It may be because he has been confused for too long. He is quite familiar with this kind of program group that watches people order dishes. His movements when paying for food are particularly smooth and easy.

Although this program group is essentially the ace production group of the president's company.

But in terms of my current state of mind as a small artist, they are really snobbish.

I don't believe it, if I show my real body, they will let me pay for food.

Don't ask me why I mentioned "if" and emphasized "pay".

The answer to the question is too simple.

I don't have any money with me.

I, Shen Yuyin, the CEO with a net worth of trillions, the prosperity of the family business is enough for me to spend tens of thousands of years freely and freely.

It's just such an identity that makes people sigh, change color when they hear it, and envy and hate their identity when they talk about it.

Actually, when experiencing life one day, he ruined his dinner for a mere 12 yuan.

I am really desperate.

It's the kind of despair that I can't believe but I have to believe, and it's rare in my life to be stumbled by money.

Behind such despair, it also made me a little hungry.

Of course, I was not the hungriest and miserable one present.

The cameraman is worse than me.

Not only did he have no money to buy food, but as a staff member, the show crew hadn't prepared a work meal for him.

What's even more desolate is that he has been working hard with his camera on his shoulders all the way, but now he doesn't even have a chair to sit on.

The program team is too ruthless.I am amazed.

Within a few minutes, Fu Yanxu bought another fried rice for the cameraman out of his own pocket.

Is it the program crew who are cruel?no.

It's Fu Yanxu.

He is my teammate, but he doesn't buy me food.

No matter how many times I coughed, how many hints I made, or even tried to knock on the table twice to make him look at me.

He didn't respond.

He didn't move at all, didn't pay attention, and continued to the second round of missions. When he got the new mission props, he still didn't look at me.

I'm just about to laugh out loud.

But it doesn't matter.

I have always been magnanimous, and I never hold grudges for such trivial matters.

After all, he and I don't deal with each other, and it's not a day or two.

Don't buy food, that's all.

I can accept.

So when I go back and fire him, that's a reasonable retaliation. It's definitely not my personal revenge.

Thinking of this, the president felt a lot more relieved.

Do you deserve to tease me?

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