Chapter 16 I have strong muscles!

"Hello everyone, my surname is He. I am the on-site director of this show. Let me tell you the rules of the show."

"First of all, our program is unscripted, so don't worry."

Lu Dengfeng patted his chest a little exaggeratedly: "That's fine, that's fine. I'm a straight-laced person, and I'm the worst at acting. I'm afraid that my acting skills are too bad and I'll be criticized."

Director He smiled lightly and then straightened his face: "We may all know each other a little bit. I believe you have also browsed the Internet during this period. Maybe some team members will have some negative comments. The team members are different in age and gender. Let me make it clear here that this program will not take care of any teammates for any reason. We will treat everyone equally and will not lower the style of the program."

Everyone present looked at Cheng Ling in unison.

Then he looked at Bai Muchuan.

Cheng Ling looked like he didn't know he was being cueed, and listened carefully to Director He's words.

Bai Muchuan's face didn't look very good.

Director He paused and saw that neither Cheng Ling nor Bai Muchuan had any reaction, and then continued: "I hope everyone will not create a personality for themselves in the show. In front of the camera, we will show how we look like. We The program hopes that viewers can understand the hardships and dangers of surviving in the wild, and hope to awaken the survival instinct in people’s genes.”

"Before the filming of the show starts, our director team will arrange for everyone to learn some basic survival knowledge."

"The location is in an undeveloped jungle somewhere. We have installed recording equipment in the jungle. This program will be broadcast live on the entire network and there will be no editing. Please keep this in mind."

"The program is challenging to a certain extent, so guests must be fully mentally prepared."

After Director He finished speaking, he arranged for each team member to record a promotional video.

Old Turtle Dove recorded first.

Director He called Cheng Ling to the staff lounge aside.

Cheng Ling obediently called out: "How's the guide?"

Director He showed no expression, "Well. I called you over because I wanted to talk to you alone. "Desperate Survival" is a project I have planned for three years. I am not very optimistic about you, but the investor said that someone wanted you to join. The program offered an irresistible fund to the program team..."

Director He observed Cheng Ling's expression.

It stands to reason that if it is a financial sponsor, Cheng Ling should be assigned a heroine with a big IP or a lovable female supporting role. Even if it is a variety show, it must be light and funny.

No matter how you look at it, you shouldn’t stuff it into this kind of thankless survival show.

Cheng Ling's attitude was sincere: "Thank you to the investors for their recognition, and thank you to all the teachers for cultivating me. I will survive hard."

Director He was silent for a while and continued:

"I just want to remind you again that since you have decided to participate in this program, please be careful to protect yourself and try not to get hurt. Our program team is very open, and the level of danger is equally high... We will not do it because of small children. If you are injured, you will stop the activity. In addition, there are still three days until the official start of filming. If you regret it, it is still too late to quit. "

Cheng Ling curled up his lips: "Quit? It's impossible to quit. I think Director He will beg me to continue participating in the next season."

Director He was stunned, "So confident?"

Cheng Ling blinked, "Besides, the program team of the next season will take the initiative to give me more money to beg me to participate."

Director He didn't know what expression to put on, nor how to answer her words.

Because of Cheng Ling's joining, the program team specially added a medical staff quota, fearing that this delicate female star would have an accident.

Unexpectedly, the cute little girl actually announced on Weibo that she would win the championship.

Cheng Ling saw the disbelief on Director He's face, so she simply rolled up her sleeves, made a fist to show off her biceps, "Don't worry, Director He, I'm very strong. Look at my muscles."

Director He looked at her stick-thin arms - her biceps didn't show any respect at all, not even a single ups and downs.

Really not at all.

White and tender, thin and weak.

Cheng Ling looked like a primary school student waiting for praise from the teacher, and squeezed his biceps hard.

Director He had a dull face and didn't know what to say.

"How's it going? Director He?"

Director He could only nod vaguely: "Oh."

The assistant of the column team came over and said, "Director He, I'm sorry to bother you. It's Teacher Cheng's turn to record the video."

Director He breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Ling smiled with eight teeth at Director He: "Director He, I'm going to go. Before the filming of the show starts, I will keep exercising to make my muscles more developed."

After saying that, she clenched her fists and bent her arms to squeeze her muscles - there was no fluctuation.

Let's go, let's go, okay, okay.

Director He waved his hand feebly.

*

Cheng Ling specially chose a sky-blue casual sportswear today, which can highlight her slim waist and long legs. When she walked into the studio, the cameraman secretly shouted "Hello" and pointed the camera at her face to find an angle.

A man with arms crossed and black-rimmed glasses sat in the corner.

No one introduced Cheng Ling.

After Cheng Ling walked in, the cameraman motioned for her to sit on the stool in the middle. A female staff member came over with a notebook and a sign hanging around her neck that read "Propaganda·Zhao Xiaoyu".

The publicist told her Cheng Ling: "I will ask you three questions in a moment. Don't be nervous. If you make a mistake, you can record it again."

Cheng Ling nodded.

The camera crew is in place.

She sits on a stool, facing the camera.

——"Please briefly introduce yourself."

"Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Ling, I'm 21 years old this year, and I'm currently a student and a part-time actor. I've been playing black-hearted villains. (Laughs)."

--"Why did you join this survival show?"

"Because I like nature very much. Of course, it's also to promote myself. I really don't want to just play villains. I hope to join this show to create more opportunities for myself."

--"Do you think anyone will be eliminated in this survival show? Who do you think will rank last? Why?"

Cheng Ling laughed secretly.

This kind of question is too offensive.

She pretended not to know, raised her white face, and looked innocent and naive: "Everyone is great. I don't think anyone will be eliminated halfway."

Zhao Xiaoyu was holding a notebook behind the camera, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You are a black-hearted villain for thousands of years, why are you pretending to be a white lotus here!

Zhao Xiaoyu continued to ask: "So, who do you think will be the champion? I saw your Weibo claiming that you will win the championship. You are very confident in yourself."

The man sitting in the corner glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu.

Even the photographer couldn't help but frown.

What Cheng Ling said on Weibo can be said to be a tease or a means of publicity. If you put it in the promotional video, it would be very offensive.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling blinked her big eyes and said: "Of course I am confident. Because the championship must be mine."

"Puff--"

Zhao Xiaoyu really couldn't help but let out a shocking laugh.

Where did this elementary school student who was trying to attract attention come from!

Adults are not so straightforward, okay!

Besides, you, Cheng Ling, an artist with big breasts, no brains and no acting skills, dared to say that you would win the championship in front of four other professional sports experts! It's so funny!

The first few people knew to be humble and pointed out the champion to each other.

Four of the other six guests chose her as the bottom.

Yang Zhao even said bluntly that she would not last until the last day.

"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry." Zhao Xiaoyu said.

But she didn't look apologetic at all, and her face was full of a look of seeing a joke.

At this time, the man sitting in the corner stood up.

Zhao Xiaoyu immediately stopped laughing, and stood in a subtle and servile posture, "Producer Lin."

Oh, it turned out to be the producer.

In many columns, the producer has more power than the director.

Producer Lin ignored Zhao Xiaoyu, but walked to the camera and said to Cheng Ling: "If you say this, the publicity effect will not be good. Please re-record the last question."

Cheng Ling said: "Isn't it better for publicity if I say this? If everyone is gentle and amiable, what is the explosive point? If there are no one or two topics in the early publicity, it will sink instantly when it is put on the Internet."

Producer Lin glanced at her.

He naturally understood that saying this would be more gimmicky.

But in this way, unless Cheng Ling really wins the championship, this matter will become a joke. As long as she is in the entertainment industry, this joke will always hang over her head.

No matter what outstanding achievements she makes in the future, there will always be haters who will bring up this arrogance and slap her in the face.

Moreover, it is impossible for this Cheng Ling to achieve any outstanding results.