When Meng Huo returned with a full load of lighters and other looted equipment, the NPC, survival team, and director Lin Jia all collapsed.

NPC: Damn, have never acted in such a miserable corpse in life.

Survival Team: The body is there, why didn't they think to search it, how did Meng Huo take advantage of it!Why isn't he the one picking up the equipment!

Lin Jia: It's over, it's all over.

The three most important things for survival: shelter, food and water.

To eat, you have to make a fire. It is not as easy as you imagined to make a fire by drilling wood. She expected that the Survival Team will finally ignite a cluster of small flames through cooperation and hardships.

In the jumping precious flame, the distance between each other is drawn in, reaching the first small climax of the program.

Although the show is a personal points battle, but in a variety show, the spirit of the group and the sense of family are also indispensable.

There is cooperation in competition, which is beautiful.

"Is this not a violation???"

"What's the rule? Did the director say that you are not allowed to bring things to the island? Did Meng Huo ask the director if they landed on the island? Did the director nod? I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Survival is all about finding resources, playing games and killing teammatesAnd picking up equipment."

"How about playing word games here?"

Lin Jia's complexion changed a few times. The netizen was right. Whether it was a word game or not, he nodded. Nothing Meng Huo did violated the rules of the game.

When Lin Jia was struggling to let himself accept that he was played by the players as a director, the barrage was hahahahahahaha.

"Following Thieves Don't Go Empty, Wild Goose Plucks Another Classic - Meng Huo Licks Buns."

"Hengpi: Don't make me laugh hahahahahahaha."

"It's so witty hahahahaha, I really like to see the director's slumped look, and the routine is reversed!"

"NPC: Meng Huo, do you think you are very humorous?"

"It's too real! It looks like the way I rushed to pick up equipment while playing games!"

I always follow the rules to watch the show group and complete the guests, once or twice is okay, and it will inevitably lead to aesthetic fatigue after a long time.

That's why Lin Jia tried to add some fun innovations to this show.There was an adventure variety show on a platform before, where the female guests were asked to touch the worm horror box, and the male guests were made to eat the worms raw, so that the guests didn't know it, and the audience was disgusted anyway.

The second season was canceled, and some guests even announced that they would never cooperate with the platform again.

Occasionally watching the program group is reversed by the guests, and most of the audience are quite happy to see it.

The staff monitoring the barrage gave Lin Jia an OK gesture. He took a deep breath, finally regained his composure, and said in a vigorous voice:

"All members of the Survival Team have landed on the island. In the 72 hours from now, you can choose to fight alone or as a team, but remember: the final victory or defeat is calculated based on individual points."

Whether to compete or cooperate, members are free to choose.

Xia Yinye ridiculed in a low voice: "Isn't that still a personal battle?"

"Everyone has the same initial score of 100 points. Any action you take may lead to an increase in points or a reduction in points. The points ranking will be cleared on time at 12 o'clock every night."

This setting is also one of the innovations that Lin Jia and the writer team came up with. They don't want to assign tasks to the guests, but want the players to trigger them freely.

If it is compared to a game, then he hopes that this is a game with a high degree of freedom. It will be more interesting to explore and enjoy it.

The director glanced around everyone, and announced the final big news: "After 72 hours, the player with the highest personal points ranking will have the priority to escape in the next season. Spoiler alert, the advantage is huge."

They were all packaged and sent to the program group by the agent group, signed for two seasons, and the second season was recorded a month later.

"What about the one with the lowest points?" Jiang Xun asked unconfidently, twisting his fingers.

"The person with the lowest score will survive alone on the island for 24 hours after the show ends."

?!

As soon as the news came out, the atmosphere inside the Survival Group suddenly changed subtly.

"No kidding, all the audience

I can testify that there will only be one camera teacher and emergency personnel left."

The director stared at the camera and swore a promise.

"By the way, there are still many interesting things on this island, waiting for everyone to explore. I heard that there is also a mysterious tree hole. Those who find it will be guided by the gods. "Survival on a Deserted Island Season", I wish you allgood luck."

After the director's lines were finished and he left the scene, only five people were left on the white beach looking at each other, and they were immersed in the setting again.

Chen Ke was the first to move. Meng Huo caught a glimpse of him looking at him from the corner of his eye. His expression was a little complicated, and then he turned around and walked towards Zhao Nan.

"Do you want to form an alliance temporarily?"

Among these few people, he likes folk singers the most.

Be quiet and don't be a demon.

Zhao Nan seemed to be immersed in his own small world forever, nodded without any violent reaction.

Xia Yinye frowned at the two who had signed up for the group, so he could only choose between Jiang Xun and Meng Huo.

Heh, it's impossible to cooperate with Meng Huo!It's impossible in the next life!

Jiang Xun hesitated for a moment, he actually wanted to form an alliance with Meng Huo.First, they are familiar with the company and here.Second, after the hot pot incident last time, his impression of Meng Huo was no longer as bad as it was before, and it was almost positive!Third, Meng Huo has a lighter and looks very smart, so it won't hurt to follow him anyway.

"Hi, your name is Jiang Xun?" It was the first time that Young Master Xia took the initiative to talk to someone, feeling uncomfortable, "Let's form an alliance."

"I..." Jiang Xun has a big problem, it is difficult for him to refuse others."…OK."

So Meng Huo, who hadn't done anything, left the order.

Chen Ke and Zhao Nan chose to set up a tent first, while Xia Yinye and Jiang Xun chose to find food first.

Meng Huo turned around and walked towards the mountain. He was very interested in that "magic tree hole".

The small fishing island that the program team found was really original, and Meng Huo left for half a day without anyone there.

"Whoa, whoa—"

Meng Huo turned to look at the camera brother, who was sweating profusely while holding the live broadcast machine.

Meng Huo took out the pack of toilet paper from the "corpse" from the big pocket of his jacket, and gave him one:

"Wipe it off."

He asked again, "Brother Camera, are you thirsty?"

The camera brother wiped off his sweat and shook his head against his will.

In fact, he has a small bottle of mineral water in his backpack, but the director repeatedly ordered the staff not to eat or drink in front of the survival team. The director even locked up the supplies of the recording team: in fact, instant noodles and mineral water, for fear of the survival team.Crazy hungry to grab.

Meng Huo looked up at the tall coconut tree:

"Brother Camera, let me buy you a coconut."

I heard that tropical coconuts are sweet and thirst-quenching, better than mineral water.

The camera brother smiled honestly.

"The coconut tree is very tall, and you need to wear professional shoes to climb it. It's not as easy as he said. When the time comes, you will be injured and delay the recording, and the program team will pay for it."

"That's right, don't be brave, safety first."

"You don't have to climb trees, you can cut them with a bamboo pole tied to a sickle."

The number of people in Meng Huo's live broadcast room is surprisingly large. The main reason is that watching life and looking for food are a bit boring. They also want to see what the "magic tree hole" the program team is talking about, and experience the deserted island from the first perspective.An exciting sense of adventure.

The barrage rushed to give Meng Huo a move, not even noticing that Meng Huo ran out of the mirror.

Meng Huo raised his hands excitedly, and then ran into the camera holding a blue coconut in both hands.

"I found it!"

Barrage: Uh... how come I forgot the most primitive method of waiting for the coconut to fall by itself.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, the angle of view that ran into the camera just now is so juvenile, with bright eyes, like a young puppy!"

"Handsome boys can't run around, there are a lot of blame sisters and aunts behind the camera, do you know that!"

"What kind of fairy luck is this hahahahahaha."

"It's just a coincidence..."

The shell of the coconut was already brittle when it fell from a height, Meng Huo walked along the sideline

After knocking on the stone a few times, the coconut was split into two halves from the middle, revealing the abundant coconut milk and milky white coconut meat.

"Brother Camera, drink quickly!" Meng Huo held up a coconut and handed it to his mouth. This coconut is good and full of juice.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it looks delicious!"

"Tropical fresh coconut is really super delicious. I was lucky enough to drink it when I was traveling."

"Let's go first, everyone, go to the fruit shop downstairs to buy coconuts."

"Smart people have already placed an order for takeaway, and Meimei is waiting for a drink."

Cameraman Old Ding almost shed tears when he drank this honey-sweet coconut water.

Half is happiness, half is guilt.

Xiao Meng was so focused on finding coconuts to drink for himself, yet he actually treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!I was even afraid that he would come to grab water!

"Xiao Meng, don't dislike me, you can drink the remaining half." Old Ding said to him in a low voice.

Meng Huo patted Old Ding on the shoulder, telling him to finish the remaining half with peace of mind.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of coconuts on the island, I'll pick another one."

Old Ding's lips moved, because he couldn't say much because of the live broadcast.

But how can coconuts be so easy to pick up?

Once it was a coincidence, and don't know when will pick it up next time.

"Kangdang——" they were standing on the nearest coconut tree, the coconut wobbled, fell down with a thud, rolled twice, landed right at Meng Huo's feet, and then slammed——opened.

"Coconut Tree: You should go."

"Coconut: I'm thinking about it."

"Hahahahahaha, Meng Huo is possessed by a koi today!"

Meng Huo couldn't see what the barrage was saying. He walked along the edge and sipped the coconut water, feeling that his smoky throat finally felt better.

Eat and drink enough, and continue on the road!

Meng Huo was revived with full blood, ready to find the "magical and hard-to-find tree hole".

Turning around, saw the camera, Old Ding, blinking and looking towards the secluded path on the left.

Old Ding: Sorry director.

In the face of the kindness of a coconut, he resolutely rebelled.

Thanks to Old Ding, Meng Huo didn't go around in circles this time, and soon found a tree hole at the edge of the jungle.

The director team carefully selected a hollow century-old tree with towering branches and intertwined roots, which is indeed mysterious from a distance.

If Meng Huo hadn't seen the director in the tree hole.

"Who are you?" asked the director covered in bark.

Meng Huo asked cooperatively.

Lin Jia didn't expect Meng Huo to find him so quickly. He only finished half of the special effect makeup, put on a bark coat and went on stage.

"I am the god who has guarded this small fishing island for thousands of years."

The director said the lines of the second grade.

"Tree God?"

"It's the Island God!" the "Island God" said violently!

Meng Huo sat down on the chair behind the cloth-covered table and asked lazily.

"Then I would like to ask the island god, what is the use of finding the magical tree hole?"

The "Island God" lifted the rough black cloth covering the table and replied: "Young man, you are not the first batch of people who came to the island to disturb me. All those who cannot escape will stay and accompany me forever, their belongings shall also be mine."

"These are the things left by those who came to the island before you."

Meng Huo took a look, what, isn't the "magical tree hole" just a canteen.

There were tents, drinking water, instant noodles, knives, pots, medicines, and even things that had just been looted from them, such as Xia Yinye's sunglasses, and Jiang Xun's pile of snacks and old godmothers.

"If you need these, you can take them, but of course it's not free. Island God, I only accept a transaction currency called points."

Meng Huo turned over a card at random.

Mineral water (250ML): 100 points/bottle.

Simply put, it is robbery.

"The director can grab it directly, but he still wants to give them something. It's earth-shattering."

"Hahahahaha, so wicked, I like it."

"It's so expensive, will anyone really change it?"

"There should be, isn't it said that points can still be earned?"

Meng Huo raised his eyes casually, sat up straighter, leaned over and asked, "Then what, Lord Island God, the initial points of all people who go to the island are the same, right?"

Lin Jiayi nodded sternly.

"Of course. The island god is the fairest and will not favor anyone."

"Oh." Meng Huo raised his finger and tapped on the table a few times."The person called the director should also have initial points."

Lin Jia was stunned.

"Hahahahahaha, there is nothing wrong with this logic."

"The director has landed on the island, and the director also has a share."

"Director, you are the island god now, don't forget!"

"Why did Meng Huo ask this? He didn't want to keep the director on the island, hahahahahahaha."

What the barrage wanted, Lin Jia naturally wanted it too.

What are you afraid of!He is a director, he can know all the bonus rules and avoid all the deduction rules, how could he get the last place!

"Island God" came to his senses and answered confidently, "That's natural."

Meng Huo said "Oh", tapped the top row of papers, and said, "I've made my choice. I want to exchange my points for a tent."

"Island God" showed a profiteer's smile.

"My guest, do you prefer this junior tent, this two-person tent, or this luxury tent?"

At exactly three o'clock, Lu Xinghuai left the theater, his assistant Xiao Li and the driver stopped by the roadside and waited for him.

"Brother Lu, shall we go directly to the clinic?" Xiao Li asked.

Lu Xinghuai leaned against the back of the chair and gave a faint "hmm".

The past few days have been busy with drama rehearsals, and the appointments have been postponed again and again. Today, leave early, so there is no reason to trouble others to cooperate with his time.

Lu Xinghuai half-closed his eyes, and before he could get out of the emotion of the role he played, his eyebrows moved slightly for a long while.

What's the number today?

When Lu Xinghuai used Xiao Li's account to log on to Cool Audio, the live broadcast had already been going on for three hours, and the popularity of the live broadcast had climbed to the second place on the variety show list.

It surpassed the very popular talk show nowadays.

The live broadcast is divided into three screens.

The little lunatic seems to be isolated.

Chen Ke and Zhao Nan worked together for three hours, and finally used branches, vines and palm leaves to build two simple tents that could barely accommodate one person.

Xia Yinye and Jiang Xun searched for food on the beach for three hours, caught a small handful of clams, and a few beautiful but inedible shells.

Lu Xinghuai moved his fingertips slightly, and opened the screen on the far right.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and voices were heard.

"My guest, do you want to see this junior tent, this two-person tent, or this luxury tent?" asked the strangely dressed man.

Meng Huo crossed his legs, playing with the lighter in his hand, a flickering orange light reflected his cold white chin.

If you didn't listen to the voice, you would think you were talking about a contract worth hundreds of millions.

Amber pupils smiled.

Well done today.

Meng Huo shook his head and smiled harmlessly:

"I saw the director's tent.

Lord Island God, please make a price."