Survival on a Deserted Island

The two walked along the road that Qin Zhan was looking for food just now. Qin Zhan didn't go very far just now, probably because he was afraid of getting lost. Now that Xia Weizhe, who has a good sense of direction, leads the way, a hundred thousand people follow him with confidence up.

I don't know how long they walked, but the two of them actually heard the sound of gurgling water. They looked at each other, and both Qin Zhan and Xia Weizhe had surprise expressions in their eyes. They quickened their pace tacitly and walked towards the direction of the sound. .

Sure enough, not long after walking, a cheerfully flowing brook caught the eyes of the two of them.

Qin Zhan scooped up a handful of water, looked at it carefully, tasted it again, and smiled: "This is good, the upstream can be used for drinking water, and the downstream can be used for washing things, and the problem of water source has been solved once and for all."

Xia Weizhe also nodded, feeling relaxed: "Walk further upstream?"

Qin Zhan had no objection, so the two of them went upstream along the stream.

Finding the water source made the two of them a lot easier. Although they never said it, fresh water is indeed an indispensable thing for survival in the wild, and it is also a big knife that has always been hanging in the hearts of the two. Fortunately, the program team is not so crazy.

After finally solving the problem of survival, the relationship between Qin Zhan and Xia Weizhe also unknowingly drew a lot closer.

"Azhe, why did you come to this show?" Qin Zhan asked with his head tilted.

Xia Weizhe seemed to be thinking seriously, but the answer he gave was not like the result of serious thinking: "It's boring." He looked at Qin Zhan's dissatisfied expression, and continued, "I can also find some inspiration."

"That's right, inspiration is very important for you songwriters." Qin Zhan nodded, "But we also need inspiration for filmmaking, director Song Yanqing, you know?"

Xia Weizhe nodded. Song Yanqing is also a veteran director of the last century. His stories are famous for their novelty and weirdness. Several films are still popular today because of their unconventional settings.

"He is my mentor now, encouraging us to make up stories every day. His famous saying is: today's brain hole, tomorrow's best film," Qin Zhan complained mercilessly, "God knows he is so old , why do you still have so many weird ideas.” It sounds like he has a good relationship with director Song Yanqing, otherwise he wouldn’t openly complain about it like this.

Xia Weizhe glanced at him, and when he talked about his favorite field, his eyes seemed to be filled with a vast starry sky, and it seemed that all the stars in the sky were falling into his eyes. In short, he was extremely charming.

Xia Weizhe coughed lightly, turned his head, followed him and asked, "Do you like the director very much?"

Qin Zhan showed an expression of "you can see it all", his eyebrows are agile, and people can't help but think of his appearance when he first debuted. He is so fresh, with a tenacity of "a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers", and he will never turn back. She has plunged into the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

"Actually, I don't like directing, but I just like telling stories, so in my opinion, whether it's an actor, a screenwriter or a director, it's just a way of telling stories!" Qin Zhan replied with a smile, "What about you? Why do you like to write Song?"

"Venting emotions." Xia Weizhe gave a simple answer, and then explained, "Many unspeakable emotions encountered in life can be vented through songs."

"Oh!" Qin Zhan nodded, "But I don't think you are a person with many complicated emotions."

"Everyone has emotions," Xia Weizhe glanced at Qin Zhan, still with a slightly dignified expression, "Maybe it's all vented in the song, which makes people look less emotional."

Qin Zhan laughed dryly: "Is this a bad joke?"

The two chatted all the way, and soon came to the end of the creek. Qin Zhan stepped forward to look at the spring water constantly emerging from a small hole on the mountain, and turned to Xia Weizhe, "Mountain spring water."

Xia Weizhe nodded, and his eyes fell on a small cave beside Qin Zhan's hand, with some doubts.

He approached, and naturally surrounded Qin Zhan in a half-hugging gesture, reached into the cave with his left hand, and squeezed out a card.

Qin Zhan didn't realize that the action just now was a bit too intimate, but turned around and asked excitedly: "What is it?"

Xia Weizhe lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms who was still unconscious, and slowly read the words on the card in his extremely sexy voice: "Congratulations to you two for finding the water source, and the reward is in the cave." In fact, there was a rippling "yo" and a rippling tilde at the end, but he chose to ignore it.

He reached into the hole again, brought out a package, opened it, and found that it was salt and some seasonings.

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's really caring enough. I haven't even forgotten the foodie attribute of my big foodie nation. It saves me the effort of extracting salt from the seawater, but there seems to be a barbecue in it. seasoning, do we want us to hunt by ourselves?"

"Responsiveness," Xia Weizhe simply responded, looking at a pair of beautiful eyes close at hand, he took the initiative to take a step back to widen the distance, "Go back."

Qin Zhan nodded without any objection: "You lead the way!"

When I went back, I walked a little faster than when I came, and the two of them chatted one after another, but it didn't seem dull, but they encountered a little trouble when they walked through the jungle.

Xia Weizhe glanced at the creatures lying on the tree trunk and staring at their wrinkled skin with yellow eyes, and asked, "This is it?"

"Lizard, I can't tell the exact species, but it probably won't take the initiative to hurt people. Let's go there lightly." Qin Zhan looked at it carefully for a while, and said to Xia Weizhe.

Xia Weizhe didn't speak, he put his arms around Qin Zhan's shoulders, and pulled him towards him, and the two of them quietly left the territory of the big lizard.

Under the leadership of Xia Weizhe with a strong sense of direction, the two quickly returned to the campsite. Qin Zhan exhaled softly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see such a beautiful lizard." He was deeply impressed, "But this should be close to the tropics, and it is expected that there are such creatures, and maybe we will encounter snakes."

Xia Weizhe frowned. He didn't like this kind of wrinkled reptile psychologically, so he didn't comment on Qin Zhan's praise.

Qin Zhan didn't care about his silence, he sat on the ground, looked up at the sky, and immediately praised: "I haven't seen such a beautiful starry sky for a long time."

Xia Weizhe lay down next to him, said "uh" and couldn't help agreeing: "It's quite beautiful."

On an uninhabited small island, within walking distance, the surroundings are so quiet that only the breathing of the people around him can be heard, the sky full of stars and the stars reflected in the eyes of the people around him complement each other, Xia Weizhe repeated in his heart: It is really beautiful.

Being away from the hustle and bustle of the city, away from the crowd, and also away from the countless flattery, it was a different experience for the two star-studded people who never lacked in flattery.

Qin Zhan also imitated him and lay down, looking at the sky, and asked: "I remember you have a song called "Starry Sky"." Although it is not touching, it is also a different kind of purity.

Xia Weizhe continued humming and singing, his voice was soft, like a feather passing through his heart, or like a naughty child plucking the most sensitive string in his heart.

As a loyal fan of Xia Weizhe, Qin Zhan let go of his thoughts and listened quietly, with a gentle and intoxicating smile on his lips.

After Xia Weizhe sang a verse, he turned to look at Qin Zhan, and found that he was already a little sleepy, covering his mouth and yawning. Xia Weizhe sat up and said lightly, "It's not too early."

Qin Zhan gave a confused "hmm", Xia Weizhe bent down helplessly and pinched his face: "Go to sleep in the tent, huh?" Reappear the arena!!!)

Qin Zhan rubbed his eyes and finally regained consciousness. He bent his eyes and smiled: "Azhe, your singing has the effect of sleeping."

Xia Weizhe stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Qin Zhan up as well: "If you want, I can record two lullabies for you."

Qin Zhan stood up with his strength, patted the dust on his body, and smiled when he heard this: "Like 'sleep, sleep, my dear baby'?"

Xia Weizhe raised his eyebrows, his expression seemed to say: What, is there anything you are not satisfied with?

Qin Zhan put away his smile and pretended to be serious: "That's good, that's good. I also want to know what it feels like to sing this kind of song with 'Magic Voice'." It's completely unimaginable."

The two walked toward the only source of light around them, their tent.

Although it is an old-fashioned tent, it is also very strong, so there is no need to worry about a sudden gust of wind blowing them away at night.

Qin Zhan stuffed himself into the sleeping bag consciously, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Good night and sweet dreams."

Xia Weizhe turned off the light for a moment, and then there was a "snap", and it was completely dark.

He smiled gently in the dark, opened his sleeping bag and got in, and responded softly, "Good night."

A night without dreams.

The author has something to say: I suddenly felt that Ah Zhe was written as Mensao by me, ah Mensao should be considered a kind of duplicity!