I'm not a wild eater

Muqing was a little helpless.

Why can't I control my mouth when I see someone approaching Yan Shu?

Two hours later.

The two got off the plane and boarded the special car arranged by the program team.

"Master Mu, Master Shu, this is the publicity for this broadcast, please watch it first."

After getting in the car, the driver took out a tablet and handed it to Muqing.

Because it is an old driver who often sees, everyone gets along more casually.

"Hey, I'm rich, this time the platoon is so big."

Mu Qing took it, glanced at the early publicity, and then began to watch the publicity process of the broadcast.

"Are they all going to the designated area by helicopter? I'm so envious." Yan Shu leaned over and said.

The opening ceremony of the first season was done by Momoer in a forest park.

All the contestants went to their survival places before the broadcast started.

So the challengers have never even met each other.

This time it's amazing. One hundred challengers can participate in the opening ceremony, and then they will be sent by helicopter to their respective areas for fixed-point delivery.

"Huh? The first issue was not famous, so it's normal that no one came."

"Why is the challenger this time still the same as last time, without even a big boss with stronger survivability?"

After briefly reading the profiles of a dozen challengers, Yan Shu said in bewilderment.

The driver smiled and only concentrated on driving.

"Why?" Yan Shu grabbed Mu Qing and asked.

"Mmm." Mu Qing pondered for a while.

First, I asked Yan Shu a question: "Do you think it would be better if there are a hundred people to participate in the challenge?"

"Of course, the more the better!" Yan Shu replied.

"Pfft!" The old driver, who pretended to be driving seriously, was actually listening to the two of them chatting and couldn't help laughing.

"No, isn't it right?" Yan Shu looked at Mu Qing blankly.

"Things are rare and precious, and if there are many things, they are not rare."

"Put a hundred people in, and the best result is only single digits left."

"A better result than this is probably like us, and we have made a pair of CPs, but this is rare and hard to replicate."

"Among the one hundred people, most of them are cannon fodder to accompany them, and they were destined to be prostituted by the program crew from the beginning."

"Cannon fodder, good-looking, as long as it looks comfortable."

Mu Qing took Yan Shu's hand, rubbed it gently, and explained to her in detail.

Facing Yan Shu, Muqing often feels conflicted.

She is very simple, Mu Qing really wants to keep this simplicity in Yan Shu.

Sometimes I feel it again.

My boss is too simple, what if someone cheats me when I go out?

"Huh? So dark?" Yan Shu let out a long sigh.

"Well, it's that dark!"

"You continue to look back, there should be seed players with relatively good strength behind." Mu Qing smiled and handed the tablet in his hand to Yan Shu.

Think back.

I will be selected, it should also rely on face.

In case it's someone who can play memes and drive fans, it's not bad to stay as a good-looking anchor.

Even if the program crew is possessed by a magic stick, it would never have thought of such a thing as being forced by heaven.

"Master Mu, if I remember correctly, you are 20 this year?" the old driver asked curiously.

"I just had my birthday last month, and I turned 22." Mu Qing smiled politely.

"22 years old? See things so thoroughly?"

"No wonder Director Xu always has goosebumps when he talks about you."

The old driver thought of his silly son who was the same age as Muqing.

Inexplicably, I wanted to go back and have a fight.

The car did not enter the city, but went directly to the starting point of one of the areas.

The scenery outside the car window ranges from bustling high-rise buildings to simple old buildings, and slowly trees and flowers are left.

The road is getting worse and worse.

"It's finally here, my ass is almost worn out."

Four hours later, Yan Shu finally heard the lively sound.

Mu Qing opened his own live broadcast ball and clicked "Start Live Broadcast".

"Master, you..." The old driver was a little speechless.

"This is voluntary labor, so it's not too much to earn some rewards, right?"

"Besides, this is a kind of resource sharing for me, and it doesn't matter who loses." Mu Qing said frankly.

No way, who let himself get a live broadcast system.

If you don't broadcast live, you will always feel like you will miss the mission.

The vehicle drove into the activity area, and some challengers looked inside curiously.

"It's Lord Shu!" Someone in the crowd recognized Yan Shu through the car window and shouted in surprise.