An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

There were several worried exclamations in the helicopter cabin, and they all saw the safety rope on Xu Qiao's body fall off.

"What happened to the safety rope?"

"Tell Xu Qiao to be careful and hold on to the ladder."

The audience saw through the camera that the safety rope buckled around Xu Qiao's waist fell off, and thought it was a deliberately designed program effect, and the barrage floated bursts of excitement.

Xu Qiao also noticed it, and glanced up, and found that Xu Siyi was on one knee, holding the edge of the cabin door with both hands, looking straight over with her head lowered and her lips pursed.

His forehead hair was lifted by the wind, exposing his forehead, and his facial features became more and more sharp.

Touching the worry in his eyes, Xu Qiao stretched out a hand and gestured to him as an ok gesture.

Xu Siyi: "..."

The safety rope was all off, and he dared to spare a hand.

Xu Siyi took a deep breath, and shouted down: "Hold tight."

His voice became indistinct amidst the huge roar of the propellers, Xu Qiao's ears moved, he held the rope ladder with both hands, and stepped steadily down the ladder.

Seeing Xu Qiao landed smoothly, Xu Siyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the staff in the cabin expressionlessly.

The safety rope suddenly fell off, which can already be regarded as a program accident.

The director wiped off his sweat, and was quite frightened by the accident just now. He glared at the assistant who fastened Xu Qiao's safety rope: "What's going on, can you be careless about this kind of thing? How many times have I told you that safety issues must be taken seriously?" .”

The assistant lowered his head and muttered twice.

Xu Siyi glanced at him, then looked at the director, and said in a neutral voice, "Nothing happened this time, what about next time?"

The director smiled and said: "There will be no next time. There will be no next time. I will go back and talk to them carefully. Safety measures must be strengthened."

It's not easy to invite Xu Siyi's traffic, how dare the director make him unhappy.

Min Yang said that he couldn't record because of a car accident. He asked someone to inquire about it. The so-called car accident was when he was rubbed by a car during a commercial performance and scratched his skin a bit.It's nothing serious at all, it's just an excuse not to come.

As for why he didn't want to come, the director has worked with Min Yang several times, and he still understands his character, so he can almost guess why.

It's nothing more than that he is high-minded, talented, and always pushes himself in everything.But the variety show "National Style" is not very routine, and there is no script, which is different from what he imagined.

There was something wrong with the first episode of the show, and they didn't come because they were afraid that Xu Qiao would make it look too bad.Thinking of this, the director became a little unhappy, and labeled Min Yang as a bad co-operator and disrespectful in his heart.

Min Yang didn't come, so Xu Siyi just tried to ask, but unexpectedly he agreed, which was a blessing in disguise for the program team.

After fastening Xu Siyi's safety rope, the director personally checked several times to ensure that there would be no more problems before letting him go down.

After the six guests had landed, one of the program team distributed a backpack of supplies, left behind a body camera, and drove away in a helicopter.

Xu Qiao unzipped the backpack, and there was only a bottle of purified water, a bag of compressed biscuits, and a foldable military shovel inside.

Hou Yingfan opened his backpack and frowned: "Is this enough food?"

Fan Menghua sighed: "It seems that we have to hurry up and complete the task, I don't want to spend the night on this small island."

Xu Qiao stepped on the beach and looked around. The sea was quiet, and the waves gently rolled onto the beach one after another, leaving a tidal mark.The weather was not good, the sun was hiding in the clouds and was reluctant to come out, and a few seabirds flew across the sky from time to time.

Behind is the dense forest, lush and lush, the salty smell of the sea is mixed with the smell of grass and trees, and it smells a bit refreshing in the nose.He closed his eyes, his chest heaved, and he took two deep breaths.

Xu Siyi moved his eyes from the sea to Xu Qiao, and paused.

The camera turned the camera to the two, and the two figures formed a wonderful composition with the wide sea not far away.

The wind blows the hair and lifts the corners of the clothes, making the picture look quiet and beautiful.

"Block the barrage, let me take a screenshot"

"I'm dead, I'm dead so thoroughly, the sight of Xu Qiao's back makes me intoxicated, woo woo woo"

"The scenery is quite beautiful on this small island"

"Is Xu Siyi looking at Xu Qiao, isn't it? Is that so? This profile is really amazing."

Looking away from the sea, Xu Siyi looked away from him when Xu Qiao turned around.

Xu Qiao looked at several people: "Shall we walk around to find clues?"

Several other people have no opinion.

After the last episode, they understood the urine nature of the program group.Not to mention scripts, trying to pry two more words out of their mouths is like killing me, and I have to explore the clues by myself.

Ying Wenlin looked around: "Shall we split up?"

Fan Menghua immediately shook his head and refused: "Farewell, farewell, this is not like the last time I was in the village, and I don't know if there is anyone here, let's go together to be safe."

The unfamiliar and quiet island gives people a completely different feeling from the bustling village. What should I do if I get lost?

A few people walked along the beach for a while, and decided to go to the jungle behind after finding nothing.

The road was narrow, and the only two young and middle-aged people, Xu Siyi and Xu Qiao, looked at each other and walked ahead tacitly to open the way.

He took out the military shovel and cleared a road, Yu Feipeng and others walked behind, and his body camera dutifully opened the way on both sides to follow, the camera was always pointing at the few people.

Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi looked back from time to time to make sure that the teachers were all right.

The road in the jungle was difficult to walk, but fortunately, after a while, the trees in front gradually thinned out, and the road became flat, and a large open space could be vaguely seen ahead.

"By the way, there shouldn't be any large animals like lions or tigers on this island, right?"

"...It's impossible for such a small island to exist"

"The program team must have cleaned up and checked"

The trees above the head were lush, so the light seemed a bit dim, and the only woman, Fan Menghua, followed behind Ying Wenlin tremblingly: "Wenlin, do you hear something?"

Ying Wenlin glanced at her suspiciously: "What's the sound? Birds? Sea waves?"

Fan Menghua shrank her neck: "I have a bad feeling."

As soon as the words fell, two people jumped out of the nearby woods, as if they had been ambushed in advance.

Before everyone could react, the two directly lifted Fan Menghua up and ran away.

Immediately, Fan Menghua's scream resounded through the sky.

The bullet screen was shocked.

The camera responded quickly and pointed the camera at the screaming Fan Menghua.

Two bare-chested natives wearing grass skirts and oil paint on their faces picked her up and ran for a while. They stopped in the open space in front of them, and two companions appeared behind them.

The four men were tall and burly, with protruding chest and abdominal muscles. They had fierce faces and pointed spears at Xu Qiao and the others.

Although Fan Menghua is over 40 years old, she has practiced dancing all the year round. She has a slender figure and well-maintained skin. She looks even more pitiful when compared to being held by a few rough-looking natives.

She kicked her feet, she was so frightened that tears fell down, and she kept screaming.

The aboriginal extras sent by the program group looked at her posture and suddenly felt embarrassed.Thinking about his work, the leader bit the bullet, cleared his throat, made a vicious look, and yelled and murmured.

Xu Qiao narrowed her eyes, not understanding what these natives wanted to say.

"I don't know, I thought Mr. Fan was a soprano, hahaha"

"Look at my pitiful Mr. Fan, what are these natives talking about hahahahahaha"

The program team has been watching the situation along the monitor, and seeing the arranged scene appear, they are contented to interpret for Xu Qiao and the others through the earphones.

"they said--"

As soon as he spoke, Xu Qiao had already taken off his earphones and microphones and put them on the ground. He stretched his wrists and walked towards the four aborigines.

Program group: "???"

Before they could react, Xu Siyi also took off the earphones and radio equipment that affected the action, and followed Xu Qiao's footsteps.

"Hey, hey, Xu Qiao, Xu Siyi, don't be impulsive, they say you hand in all the food and water, and then help them—hey, hey, Xu Qiao!"

Xu Qiao, who took off the earphones, naturally couldn't hear the thoughtful translation of the program group. Seeing that Fan Menghua was crying so hard, she went straight forward.

Xu Siyi followed him, and asked in a low voice, "Can you fight?"

Xu Qiao glanced at him: "It's okay."

As soon as the words were finished, a neat side kick landed on the spear held by the aborigine in the front. With a "click", the hearts of the four aborigines and the program group trembled.

The spear was directly broken into two pieces.

The leader of the natives took two steps back in shock, picked up the grass skirt around his waist, and tried to maintain his fierce appearance.

"???"

"Why do I feel chilly on my neck?"

"That spear is made of paper, right?!"

"Look at the broken mouth, the solid stick..."

Seeing Xu Qiao's strength, Xu Siyi raised his eyebrows, kicked his right foot back, and stepped forward with his left foot to catch the heel of the native who was capturing Fan Menghua, and knocked him to the ground.

The appearance is burly and strong, and the fighting power of the fierce natives is far less than expected.

Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi went one after the other, and without waiting for the natives to react, they quickly overturned the four of them one after another. Fan Menghua's make-up was a little crying, and she rushed directly behind Xu Qiao, trembling.

The extra performers who fell to the ground: "..." Who should cry, big sister?

This is different from what is written in the script, the director has to pay more.

"Just went to the bathroom, what happened??"

"Sister who went to the bathroom, you missed a hundred million"

"Brother is so sassy"

"I know that Si Yi won the gold belt in the Youth International Fighting Competition when he was studying, but why is Xu Qiao so good?"

"When will you be able to fight? It's a hard target for being a traffic star. I'm confused."

"Woooooooo scared Xu Qiao to death." Fan Menghua burst into tears, she was still a little out of her wits after being carried away by a strange man in a strange environment.

"It's okay." Xu Qiao said a few words of comfort.

At this time, Ying Wenlin and the others who came to their senses came up silently.

Old Master Yu Feipeng coughed, and handed over the equipment that Xu Qiao and Xu Siyi put on the ground: "The program team just said—"

Xu Qiao took the device and put on the earphones. Seeing that the old man looked a little strange, he asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

There was some hesitation in Ying Wenlin's eyes: "If we hand in all the food and water, and then go to work in their tribe, we will let Teacher Fan go..."

Hand in food and water?Still go to work?

Xu Qiao glanced at Fan Menghua who was sobbing, then at the aboriginals lying on the ground gasping for breath, and innocently looked at Ying Wenlin: "It doesn't seem to be necessary now."

Program group: "..."