After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Photographer: Don't ask me, I don't know anything!

Through the guilty expression of the photographer, Xian Yu is sure that this is it, "It seems that it is."

"Brother, how did you see that?" Nan Qiao leaned over and bumped Xian Yu with his shoulder and asked.

Xian Yu flicked the broken hair on her forehead, proudly and arrogantly said: "What's your brother doing? Just their exaggerated acting skills can fool you?"

At this time, the director who was looking at the screen inside the equipment in the ruined temple was completely beeping in his heart.

I didn't pay attention to these two people for a while, so why did I let these two people find me here.

Is this pair of brothers and sisters evil stars!

Xian Yu pushed lightly, and the door opened. Once inside, a bunch of workers were sitting on the ground shivering and facing them. The scene couldn't be too funny.

The photographer can only bite the bullet and take this picture for everyone to see.

The fans in the live broadcast room were overjoyed.

——Oh my god, I laughed so hard, the staff of the program team are all here, look at this dazed little face.

——The director has long seen them walking this way, is he full of fear in his heart?

——Director: Do you think I am moved?

Seeing the director, Nan Qiao was really sloppy this time. He fiddled with the straw mat on one side and sat down without thinking about the dirt.

"Brother, I think this place is very suitable for everyone to rest together, and there are food and drinks. I think it's very good. Let's call everyone here." Nan Qiao pinched the food prepared by the director's team, such as bread and rice. I'm really hungry.

"Okay, you rest here and I'll call." Xian Yu settled her sister, turned around and went back to look for her.

"Don't, don't, you two... Oh, I'm really afraid of you, you can't rest here."

The director felt so bald, if they really live here, eat their own, live in theirs and use theirs, how can this show continue to be recorded.

If this continues, his life expectancy will be shortened by a few years.

"Now you are the one who doesn't let us live here, so should you arrange a place for me?" Xian Yu secretly asked the director with the camera behind her back.

But it was obvious that the raised chin and the sly eyes were threatening them.

No matter how much anger there is in the director's heart, he can only swallow it in his stomach.

"Go out and turn left for about 500 meters, then turn right and keep walking. I have arrangements for you."

What happened last time is enough, so this time the program team specially prepared in advance, at least arrange a decent nest for them.

"Hee hee, thank you." Xian Yu got the answer she wanted, and raised a familiar smile, showing a pair of cute little canine teeth, with curved eyebrows and eyes, both cute and handsome.

Program group: I really admire you as the old six (old six).

In fact, they didn't want to live with the program crew, after all, the place was too small and it wasn't convenient for recording, Xian Yu still knew what they wanted to film.

It's just to use this to force the other party to submit.

But at noon today, they still felt that they should take a break in this ruined temple, at least eat their lunch first.

Nan Qiao stayed in the ruined temple to rest, and Xian Yu went back to bring him over.

When Nan Qiao took a casual look outside, he found that the ruined temple really looked like a small ancient altar. It looked like it was made of stone, but it was quite like the altar god Bodhisattva that my grandfather used to worship in his hometown. .

Nan Qiao thought about it. Grandpa often said that it is not surprising that there are too many rituals. It should be nothing to pray by yourself, right?

She took out the only wild fruit left on her body and placed it in front of the altar god, then folded her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and bowed three times.

"I don't want to be rich and powerful, but I ask the Altar God Bodhisattva to bless my family with peace and joy, and everything goes smoothly."

Although it is a kind of feudal superstition to do so, everyone doesn't know what's wrong, and they just can't move their eyes when watching this scene.

The girl closed her eyes and made a wish to a dilapidated Bodhisattva. She was wearing a white transparent coat with a simple short-sleeved T-shirt inside, denim trousers, and skate shoes.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail and stood up high, with an extraordinary temperament, like the first bamboo shoots just sprouting from the mountains.

Just as she was making a wish, when the rustling breeze in the jungle blew her hair, her sleeves also shook slightly.

What Xian Yu came back to saw was such a scene, the noon sun seemed to coat her sister's body with a layer of warm gold, sacred and unattainable.

She is like a little fairy.

Hearing the movement from the side, Nan Qiao looked back and smiled, "Brother!"

As soon as a few people arrived at the ruined temple, when they saw the program group in the house, they retreated silently, but their cheeks hurt from holding back their laughter.

"Why did you find the headquarters of the program group?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help laughing, she lowered her head so that no one could capture her smile, but her shoulders twitched, which was very gratifying.

"Maybe it's just luck." Nan Qiao laughed.

At noon, everyone had a relatively simple meal. The fish was skewered and grilled with iron bars used to support the pot. A group of people gathered around a fire, talking and laughing.

The director team looked at their grilled fish and felt that the dry food in their hands had no appetite.

Are these people inviting hate? !

Hateful!

How does it feel like these people are here for vacation and they are here to suffer.

But when the director thought of a certain point, he immediately lost his temper.

They eat grilled fish without salt!

Let's see how they can still eat it, the white food must not taste good.

In this way, the director's heart is balanced.

Although they didn't bring it, they brought it themselves. If they were willing to exchange grilled fish for themselves, they could still consider it.

However, things did not go as he expected, because just when the fish was almost ready, Nan Qiao took out a bag from his bag, and the small bag was wrapped several times for fear of leaking.

"Little Joe, what are you pretending to be?"

"Is it salt?" Xiao Yu's smile is as gentle as the spring breeze bathing in early spring.

"Yes."

A small white ball was tightly wrapped, and she didn't put much, just a little bit on each side.

Liu Fang smelled the fish, "Well, it smells quite good."

Director: Is she a walking bug? ! Why does she have everything?

The fans were also talking about it, holding their rice bowls, watching the brothers and sisters in the camera eating so deliciously, feeling their appetite doubled.

——Laughing to death, the program team screwed up.

——Is Jojo's backpack Doraemon's pocket? Why have everything.

——The program team definitely did it on purpose to flatter her. Why didn't anyone else take it but she did it?

——This is all with a script and a shady scene. Xian Yu spent so much money just to make her debut.

——Didn't my sister say during the chat before that she didn't want to enter the entertainment industry? What is sour?

Liao Xiaotian carefully complained, "Why do you have everything?"

Although he had received the news in advance when he came here this time, after all, he was not as careful as the girl thought, even bringing such things as salt towels.

"Of course it's because the show crew likes to make things happen."

Nan Qiao sighed, and said, "This show is called Survival. Before I came, I thought they would throw us to a small island, so these things were prepared early. , who knew that the first episode of the show was for us to eat, drink, and have fun..."