I turned my love reality show into Survival in the Wild

Zhuxi didn't startle the snake, and left after lunch.

He called Li Shang back and said he was fine when he saw Xue Chengxing.He didn't mention other things, now there is no evidence, and the two of them are separated by a long distance, with Li Shang's temper, if something goes wrong, he can't help.

Let him tell Li Shang after he gets the evidence.

Nothing happened in the afternoon, but Zhuxi suddenly remembered something at night.

According to what he heard from Siyu and Xue Chengxing, Siyu will come to trouble him tonight.

Although Xue Chengxing told Siyu not to hurt his life, Siyu might not listen to Xue Chengxing's words.

As a demon, Zhuxi certainly has demon power and some abilities, but he can't control his fear of natural enemies.

What should I do tonight?

Even if there is a tiger demon on this boat, it is impossible to scare Siyu away every night, right?

Moreover, the tiger demon is much more terrifying than the fox demon.

Ji Heming hasn't come back yet, Zhuxi doesn't want to stare at the camera in a daze, and now stays alone on the sofa in the living room.

Thinking of what happened at night, he couldn't help leaning on the sofa, unconsciously rolled himself into a ball, wrapped his arms around his knees, and trembled slightly.

If I knew it earlier, I should have accepted Ji Heming's bottle of spray.

No, people like Ji Heming cannot owe him favors, otherwise it will be very troublesome in the future.

Well, if only he would sell it.

Or, when Ji Heming comes back next time, ask him if he will sell it?It's a big deal to charge a high price.

However, he didn't know that the bottle of spray tube didn't work.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhuxi's mind, and he collapsed a bit.He couldn't figure it out, why should he not be a good young master, and go to the wilderness to record some shit show?

Siyu is a fox demon, and there are wolf demons and tiger demons on board, and he will spend a month with these natural enemies. Isn't this killing him?

Zhuxi buried her head in her arms irritably.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Heming's voice suddenly sounded soft.

But Zhuxi was still taken aback, his whole body trembled, his face paled visibly, and his eyes were full of panic.

He was already thin and his skin was too fair, which easily gave people the illusion of malnutrition. Coupled with this panicked demeanor, he was particularly distressing.

Ji Heming's heart twitched for no reason, and subconsciously lowered his voice: "Did something happen?"

Zhuxi breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "It's okay, are you done?"

He has a very good attitude when he asks for others.

But Ji Heming was not happy. He walked over, sat down on the sofa next to Zhuxi, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Zhuxi, you can try to trust me. You are my investor, and I have no reason to hurt you." you."

This was the first time Ji Heming called Zhuxi's name directly, his voice was so sincere, even though Zhuxi was very wary of Ji Heming, his heart softened a bit.

He looked sideways, and saw that Ji Heming didn't wear sunglasses tonight, and the unhealed scar under his left eye was obvious, but now Ji Heming didn't look fierce at all, because his eyes seemed to be covered with moonlight, which was extraordinarily soft.

"I..." Zhuxi hesitated for a while, and then stopped beating around the bush, "Do you sell your bottle of spray against fox demons?"

Ji Heming was a little nervous: "Siyu is here?"

"Not yet." Zhuxi shook his head.

"Not yet?" Ji Heming glanced out the window, "It means, you knew she would come?"

"I heard her tell Xue Chengxing that she will come again tonight." Zhuxi admitted.

Ji Heming looked at Zhuxi for two seconds and reminded him: "Zhuxi, you are an investor."

Zhuxi didn't understand what he meant: "What happened to the investors?"

Ji Heming said: "As long as you say a word, you can make Siyu quit this show."

Zhuxi's mood was extremely complicated for a moment.

He never thought of using his status as an investor to drive anyone out of the program group. The reason is simple, he doesn't want to be looked down upon.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhuxi is probably just a foolish, sweet and rich second generation. No one is optimistic about his investment vision, and no one believes that he can safely finish recording the show without revealing his identity.

Hearing the meaning of Ji Heming's words, he obviously thought the same way, and he felt that it was a trivial matter to use his power to drive away a person casually.

"No need." Zhuxi said lightly.

He is only afraid of the fox demon, but he is not afraid of Siyu.

As long as he can overcome his fear of natural enemies, he has the means to avenge himself by his own ability.

Ji Heming breathed a sigh of relief.

When Zhuxi said at the beginning that he would not use the privilege, Ji Heming didn't take it seriously. A son like him who is used to the privilege, once encountering difficulties, how could he resist not using the privilege?

Unexpectedly, Zhuxi could still stick to his principles when he was so frightened.

Although a bit silly, Ji Heming admired him very much.

Ji Heming changed the subject: "You seem to be very afraid of Siyu? Aren't you all monsters?"

"The fox is the natural enemy of the rabbit." Zhuxi said patiently, "There is no way not to be afraid."

Ji Heming thought for a while, then asked again: "Then are you afraid of tigers?"

Zhuxi's face changed slightly: "I'm afraid, I hate tigers the most."

Ji Heming, who originally wanted to tell him the truth about himself: "..."

"Wait a minute." Ji Heming didn't dare to say anything, got up and went to his room.

He quickly took out the spray and handed it to Zhuxi: "Take it, it should be useful... don't talk about money or not, this thing is the same as your painting, it is not for sale. You are the grandpa of the gold master, protect your safety It's my responsibility, don't think too much about it."

His words "Grandpa Gold Master" made Zhuxi smile, but he was not so nervous anymore.

"But this thing is very valuable to me." Zhuxi took the spray, but still felt embarrassed, "How about I exchange it with you for something else?"

Ji Heming rubbed his nose: "If you insist on insisting, why don't you... touch my ears?"

Zhuxi abruptly swallowed back the phrase "abnormal": "...What did you say?!"

"Don't get excited, I don't mean anything else." Ji Heming hurriedly explained, "It's just that you also know that I'm a plush lover, and I really like your original form."

His mind turned quickly, and he began to make up a story: "I once raised a rabbit, but the life span of the rabbit was too short. After it passed away, I never dared to raise another one. Seeing your original shape, I remembered That rabbit, so..."

Ji Heming sighed softly, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say any more.

Zhuxi thought of his room full of plush things, but didn't doubt his words anymore.

Just, why does it feel so strange?

The spray in his hand suddenly turned into a hot potato, and he couldn't hold it, and he couldn't go back.

"Forget it, I was rude. It's just talking, don't take it to heart." Ji Heming didn't wait for Zhuxi to think it over, and said quickly, "I'm not sure if this thing will be useful to Siyu, you can take a look first Let’s talk about the effect. If it is useful, you owe me a favor. The Zhu family is powerful, and I will definitely need your help in the future. Don’t be stressed, go to rest early.”

Ji Heming didn't give Zhuxi another chance to speak, and went straight back to his room.

Zhuxi was stunned for a while while holding the spray, countless thoughts turned in his mind, which became more and more chaotic.

With a final shake of his head, he took the spray and went back to sleep.

Don't bother to think about it so much, let's take one step at a time.

Today I have something on my mind, Zhuxi lay in bed unable to sleep, tossed and turned until one o'clock in the morning, when he was just a little sleepy, he heard very light footsteps outside the window, the footsteps of animals.

Zhuxi's nerves tensed instantly, and he tightly held the spray given by Ji Heming in his hands.

With a soft "squeak", the window was pushed open.

Siyu seems to be planning to make a quick decision tonight, jumping directly from the window onto the Zhuxi quilt.

Zhuxi endured the fear in his bones, quickly took out the spray, and sprayed heavily on Siyu's face.

Siyu screamed and rolled off the bed onto the carpet.

This was Zhuxi's first victory over a natural enemy in his 21 years of existence. He was so excited that his scalp went numb for a moment, and he sat up and sprayed fiercely at Siyu who was on the ground.

Siyu screamed again and again, and finally ran away like a shit.

Zhuxi held only half a tube of spray left, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was short of breath, and her eyes shone brightly in the dark.

It turns out that the feeling of defeating the natural enemy is so cool!

Although props were used, it was really cool!

"Tuk tuk tuk" knocked on the door again.

Before Zhuxi could ask, Ji Heming took the initiative and said, "Zhuxi, are you okay? I heard something."

At this time, Zhuxi's affection for Ji Heming gradually increased, and he quickly jumped out of bed to open the door for him.

"I heard screams in your room..." Ji Heming sniffed, "Did you use a spray? Did it work?"

With bright eyes, Zhuxi nodded and said, "It works! The fox demon was scared away!"

Ji Heming could see that he was very excited, his eyes slightly curved: "That's good."

"Thank you Director Ji." Zhuxi's voice was a little hoarse because of being too excited.

Ji Heming let out a sigh of relief: "You are welcome, as long as you are fine."

He turned around and said back: "I have already asked Yang Wen to turn off the cameras in your room, you don't have to worry about being discovered, go to rest early."

Zhuxi paused slightly with excitement, and stopped Ji Heming in time: "Wait."

Ji Heming turned around directly: "What's wrong?"

"You..." Zhuxi coughed lightly, "Turn your head first."

Ji Heming's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his back again.

Zhuxi quickly got into the bed, gritted his teeth and changed into his original shape: "Guji Guji~"

Of course he could show his ears in human form, but that would be too shameful, so it's better to be in the original form.

Ji Heming's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around abruptly.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the hazy moonlight shone on the small white soft rabbit ears on the bedside.

Zhuxi was probably embarrassed, her body and head were huddled under the quilt, only her two ears were exposed, trembling.

Ji Heming froze on the spot and didn't move for a while.

Zhuxi couldn't help being surprised that he didn't hear anything. The rabbit's ears twitched, and the quilt was pushed back a little, revealing ruby-like eyes, and looked towards the door.

Ji Heming is still there, doesn't he want to touch his ears?Why don't you come over?

Zhuxi's eyes were full of doubts, and he turned his head towards Ji Heming: "Guji~"

Do you want to touch it or not?