The crew members looked at the golden-brown, oily roasted bird meat in Xiao Ruanruan and the others' hands, and suddenly their own dry bread and compressed biscuit paste with canned beef lost their appeal.
They all looked expectantly at Director Xing.
Director Xing felt his scalp tingle from everyone's stares, and the fat on his face trembled a few times. "Why are you all staring at me like that?"
"We want to eat meat!" The crowd's mournful voices made Director Xing's obese body tremble. "Don't you dare try to take advantage of me..."
"Tch~~~" The staff members all revealed cunning smiles like big bad wolves. "Director Xing, as our top leader, shouldn't you do something for us poor people who went through all that trouble to come to the desert with you and almost got eaten by wolves?"
"Why don't you go sing or dance for Xiaoruanruan and the others, and maybe we can get some barbecue in return?"
Director Xing quickly buried his head in his food, saying, "I'm not going. Whoever wants to eat can go, but I'm not eating!"
Just kidding. Last time, he was tricked by Xiao Ruanruan into singing and dancing. He was so flattered by her that he said he was going to audition.
So much so that his meme-worthy singing and dancing videos are still all over the internet.
Some skilled individuals even swapped his head onto the bodies of those brothers who braved hardships and created a video.
He has no idea how he will face the strange looks from those around him after this episode is over.
I'd love to see that kind of massive social disaster happen again!
He would rather die than submit!
Just then, Little Ruanruan walked towards him, carrying a large banana leaf with several roasted, golden-brown birds on it.
"Uncle Xing, this is for you and the crew. Thank you for your hard work!" The little girl's sweet, soft voice surprised Director Xing, who stared wide-eyed.
"Is this for us?"
"Yes, yes!" Little Ruanruan nodded sincerely and emphatically.
"You don't need me to sing, dance, or perform?"
Little Ruanruan tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Normally it's not necessary, but it would be even better if Uncle Xing were willing to perform!"
"I refuse!" Director Xing said firmly.
Just as he reached out his big, fat hands to take the food, the staff member next to him snatched it away first, and after giving one to each of them, even stuffed the last one into Xiao Ruanruan's hands.
"Thank you, Little Softie, but one each is enough for us. You can take the other one back with you!"
Little Ruanruan looked at everyone and then at Director Xing.
The staff quickly explained, "Little Ruanruan, Director Xing just said that he needs to lose weight to participate in the talent show. We can eat this kind of greasy food if we want, but he won't eat it."
Little Ruanruan's innocent face showed a look of sudden realization, "Oh, is that so!"
Ruanruan wishes Uncle Xing success in losing weight, and that he'll go back and participate in the talent show to debut successfully!
Director Xing watched helplessly as the roasted bird meat he was about to eat flew away with the little darling. He turned around and looked at the staff who were enjoying their meal with resentment.
The staff member closest to him patted him on the shoulder, "Director Xing, don't blame us. You said it yourself, whoever wants to eat can eat, but you're not going to."
Besides, the whole internet knows that you're going to lose weight to participate in your brother's talent show. You have to take responsibility for what you said, right?
Just like Sisi said, we can't fool the audience!
Director Xing silently swallowed, sat down cross-legged, and buried himself in eating dry bread.
[Haha, even though Director Xing is in such a pitiful state, I really want to laugh!]
I still remember Yu Dahuzi once complaining that when he took Ruan Ruan to do adventure shows, it was always the production team that was taking the risks, while the guests were just there for sightseeing.
Do you think the show's production team will actually send an invitation to Xing Pangzi? I'm suddenly starting to look forward to his performance.
[Does the person upstairs want to see that trembling body of fat? Haha]
...
After Little Softie had eaten until her little belly was round, she put the remaining birds, which had been marinated in salt for a while, on a tripod and hung them on the fire to roast.
After they were baked and cooled, the children wrapped all the roasted birds in banana leaves and neatly put them in their backpacks.
They filled all the water-carrying tools they had with them in the lake, and only after preparing all this did the children climb into the tent.
The production team ultimately considered that the guests were all children, and instead of being heartless and making the guests keep watch by themselves, the production team arranged for people to keep watch by themselves.
Little Ruan Ruan lay in the tent, looking at the bright moon outside through the gauze window at the top of the tent.
Just like on an island, the moon is exceptionally clear and bright in the desert, unlike the hazy moon seen in the city.
In her previous life, although she traveled all over the world in search of materials to make a time machine, she never had time to stop and appreciate the scenery of any place.
So when she recalls that time, the only things that come to mind clearly are the orphanage and the laboratory; all the other scenery has become gray and blurry.
Perhaps this time, when she grows up, she can finally see the world properly.
It gets light very early in the desert.
The next day, at only five in the morning, the bright sunlight was already shining into the tent.
The production crew was already calling the guests to get up.
Actually, compared to Yu Dahuzi, this program's location, apart from being in a harsh environment, is not as bad in other aspects.
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