Anyway, the entertainment industry is so chaotic, and it is not uncommon for people to be supported by financial sponsors in order to climb up the ladder.

Even if Si Fuqing is still innocent now, sooner or later he will be sent to someone else's bed.

The Zuo family had raised her for thirteen years, so it was time to repay her.

"There are many old people in the villages here who know the properties of medicine." The guide was stunned for a moment, "But they are quite exclusive, and if they want to buy that kind of medicine, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it."

"It's just a request between husband and wife. The village here seems to be quite backward. Please give me more money." Zuo Zonghe casually took out a bank card and said, "There are five hundred thousand in it. You can take one hundred thousand."

Sell ​​the medicine, and I'll give you another five hundred thousand when the deal is done."

To him, 100,000 is the price of a casual outing.

But for the people in the village here, it's a sky-high price.

No matter what, the medicine must be delivered to him respectfully.

"Mr. Zuo is so generous." The guide was ecstatic, "I will definitely do what you asked me to do!"

Zuo Zonghe waved his hand and after answering the phone, his expression became a little unhappy.

The person leading the way observed the situation and asked, "What kind of problem does Mr. Zuo have?"

He can earn hundreds of thousands just by guiding people to buy medicine, and he won't lose at all.

"My second sister." Zuo Zonghe didn't care much. "Since the people in this village know how to heal, let me ask you about the traces of the miracle doctor called 'Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor'. How can I find the time to find it for her?"

this."

"Besides, can I still find people who can't be found in the Yu family?"

More than two months ago, Yu Yao came to Zuo's house and only mentioned it once, and Zuo Xianyu was very interested.

Now that Zuo Xianyu was forced to be laid off temporarily, she was even more anxious about this.

Zuo Zonghe glanced at the mountains and forests with some disgust: "Moreover, this place is so poor and backward that there is no wifi signal. How could the ghost-hand heavenly doctor come to this poor place?"

"That's not necessarily true." The guide shook his head and lowered his voice, "Mr. Zuo, to tell you the truth, the people in the village here are quite talkative. I actually saw a few people wearing white clothes in the middle of the night.

The helmet is dangling outside, and I don’t know what it is doing.”

Zuo Zonghe was even more disgusted: "Maybe some of them are mentally ill."

He would leave immediately after finishing his work and would never stay in such a backward place for one more second.

**

The program team is still filming.

At night, there were more viewers watching the live broadcast.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Why do they think so much of me about surviving in the wild? I can eat two more bowls of instant noodles.】

[Watching Si Fuqing eat, I always feel very appetizing and good at eating. Damn it, this woman is blocking my way to lose weight!]

[When she puffs up her cheeks when eating, she looks like a little squirrel! My wife is so cute.]

【How much wine did you drink earlier? I'll wake you up.】

[Why doesn’t Si Fuqing give her pet some food? Isn’t it almost drooling if you don’t see it? You can at least put on a show during the live broadcast. 】

Xiaobai was staring at the gold bracelet on Ning Luoyao's hand, his eyes shining.

So hungry.

I really want to eat it.

But its rations are all carried on Phytolacca's back, so it can't even eat secretly.

"Qingqing, is it hungry?" Ning Luoyao noticed, "Can it eat roasted chicken legs?"

"It doesn't eat chicken." Si Fuqing stuffed Xiaobai into his arms unceremoniously, "It is very picky about food. It will go out to find food by itself at night. If it eats anything else, it will become allergic."

Xiaobai's eyes were filled with resentment.

Disgusting dog owner.

"Okay, teachers, please remember that this is a survival game." The assistant director came over again, hands behind his back, "So where is your sleeping place tonight?"

Several people turned their heads.

Ning Luoyao was frightened: "Assistant, assistant director, there is a grassland over there."

Yuan Heping: "You don't want us to sleep on the grass, do you?"

"Of course it's impossible." The assistant director clapped his hands, "Didn't I prepare the materials for you? If you can, you can even build a wooden house, let alone a tent."

Yuan Heping looked over again and saw a pile of round wood: "..."

【???Good guy.】

【This show is so exciting, I will definitely follow it from beginning to end.】

[Looking forward to tomorrow, I heard that tomorrow I will be looking for supplies for survival in the wilderness. 】

"Then take it yourself." Si Fuqing stood up, "Now that we've eaten, it's time to stretch out our muscles and bones."

Before the other five people moved, Si Fuqing had already walked to the wood, easily picked up one and placed it on the flat ground.

She brought nails and a hammer and started hammering.

His expression is quite brisk.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

【Could this woman...】

[TMD is she really planning to build a wooden house???]

【She used to do carpentry, right?】

[Obviously not. She is obviously very skilled in everything she does. She is so skilled that it makes me numb. 】

Ning Luoyao was numb: "..."

The audience watching the live broadcast was also silent: "..."

The director is already thinking about whether they should shoot in another location, such as an isolated island in the Nanwu Sea, and throw Si Fuqing there alone.

The assistant director saw what he was thinking: "I think I'll wait until you see it in a month. I think Miss Si can build a city for you."

director:"?!!"

This is actually playing an infrastructure game, right?!

"Let's go there quickly." Yuan Heping said hurriedly, "Otherwise, we won't even have a place to sleep in a while."

Qi Shuning frowned and stepped forward reluctantly.

As soon as her hand was placed on the wood, it was pricked by a barb on it.

Qi Shuning was in pain, but when he saw Si Fuqing was very relaxed, he did not want to lag behind and started working.

Every camera position was filming, and more eyes were focused on Si Fu Qingshen.

The more they watch, the more numb the audience becomes.

【So strong...she even made a nest for Xiaobai.】

[Si Fuqing’s survival skills are too strong. What has she experienced before? I’m so curious.]

[Front row science, the Zuo family in Lincheng is very disgusting. They adopted Qingqing but have been bullying her. After Mr. Zuo passed away, they intensified. 】

[I’m sorry, beauty is so strong and miserable in reality, I don’t follow it, I’m not a human being.]

"It's done." Si Fuqing clapped his hands, "Yao Yao, you sleep here, I'll live on the other side."

Ning Luoyao was very confused while holding the wood.

She didn't seem to be doing anything.

Si Fuqing turned the hammer in his hand: "Teacher Shen, let me do it."

Shen Xiuwen wiped her sweat and smiled: "I'm really troubling you."

She sighed.

This kid must have suffered a lot in the past.

Seeing Si Fuqing light a bonfire and start to rest after helping Shen Xiuwen and Yuan Heping, Qi Shuning couldn't help but said: "Isn't she too kind to one? She can obviously help us."

There are too few people who can calm down and watch the live broadcast every day. Only loyal fans will watch from morning to night, and a lot of free time is needed.

Most netizens will watch the final edit.

Qi Shuning can imagine how many scenes Si Fuqing will have after the first issue goes online.

The more shots you take, the more fans you will attract.

Not to mention that this is the first survival reality show in the Daxia Empire, and it has the absolute guarantee of Daxia TV.

After the show airs, Si Fuqing's fans will definitely increase dramatically.

Xu Jianian picked up the rope and tied the wood, and said in a calm tone: "Teacher Yuan and Teacher Shen are both in their sixties, so naturally they have to help. We young people are strong and strong, so let an 18-year-old girl help? I still want to help."
To be continued...