In the memory, the original owner didn't seem to be so poor that he couldn't even afford food, but why was he as thin as a refugee?
All he needs to do is smear a little more black ash on his face, and he will definitely look more like a refugee than the extras who played refugees fleeing from the famine in his memory!
After going to the toilet and sitting down on the hospital bed, Lu Zhengzheng couldn't bear to ask again: "Sister Xixi, have you really decided to participate in the survival variety show?"
What he said was full of lack of confidence in her.
If she had seen her current body in the mirror, Jiang Lingxi would have nodded without hesitation.
But now, she nodded with tears in her heart: "Since I have promised, I will naturally do it."
The worst thing she can do is train her physical strength hard before going on the show. Since it's about survival, there are still certain dangers. She can't be the one holding him back, and she doesn't allow it herself!
"It's not like you haven't..."
Let go of the program team.
Meeting Jiang Lingxi's eyes, Lu Zhengzheng silently swallowed what she had not yet finished.
Now that Sister Xixi had escaped from death, she felt even more frightened.
But before, she was afraid that she would accidentally say something unpleasant and make Sister Xixi angry, but now, she is inexplicably afraid to question any of Sister Xixi's decisions.
Although the little girl didn't say anything further, Jiang Lingxi could guess what she was about to say just by looking at her expression.
The original owner has done similar behavior many times. She has many debts and no worries about having too many lice. If she really goes back and breaks them one by one, she will be angry to death.
Jiang Lingxi calmed down decisively.
"Sister Xixi," seeing that it was a foregone conclusion to participate in the survival variety show, Lu Zhengzheng was also decisively preparing to donate her mobile phone, "This is a foreign survival variety show I have watched. Take a look and it might be helpful."
Jiang Lingxi looked at the mobile phone that was handed to her. In the memory of the original owner, almost everyone had one of this thing, and the functions it possessed were considered an artifact in her opinion.
It's just that the original one was not as lucky as the original when it fell off the cliff. It fell directly to the bottom of the cliff, and no one would go to the bottom of the cliff to search for a mobile phone.
Jiang Lingxi was about to pick it up, but Lu Zhengzheng's hand suddenly retracted.
Then both of them looked up at Tong Yue who opened the door and walked in.
Tong Yue: "What kind of trouble are you going to make like thieves?"
When she got closer, she saw the mobile phone that had not been hidden in Lu Zhengzheng's hand, and her face suddenly hardened, "Lu Zhengzheng, didn't I tell you not to let Xiao Xi look at her mobile phone while she is recovering from her injuries?"
After saying that, she felt that her tone was a bit harsh, and quickly made up for it: "Not only is it bad for the eyes, there are so many trolls on the Internet these days, Xiao Xi, if you read it, it will also affect your mood."
"What Zhengzheng wants to show me is a foreign survival variety show, saying it will be helpful for me to appear on shows later." Jiang Lingxi lowered her eyebrows slightly, and although her tone was calm, it made the other two people in the ward breathe softly unconsciously. Subconsciously listen carefully, "It's normal for trolls to troll me online. After all, I did something wrong in the past."
Not only the original owner, but she herself also has the experience of being sprayed.
When he came to power and imprisoned his brothers, he built the Dacheng Palace during his reign, and insisted on planning the genocide despite the obstruction of the ministers... Looking back, she was still a little used to not being sprayed several times a year.
However, some things are indeed due to her lack of consideration. She will accept it when she is sprayed and then reflect on it.
Even if she is criticized for something, she will continue to do it because she feels she is right.
The original owner's behavior this time was wrong, and there was no way to deny it.
And because she was under the spotlight, she would feel abnormal if no one scolded her.
There was silence in the ward for a few more seconds.
Tong Yue's mood was particularly complicated.
She is somewhat relieved that this girl has been in the industry for a few years, and finally her mind has become clearer after this incident.
It's a bit regretful. If I had woken up so early, there wouldn't be someone in the industry who made a huge debut last year under the name "Xiao Jiang Lingxi"!
Thousands of words finally came together into one sentence: "You finally figured it out." He shook the phone in his hand and smiled, "I just called Mr. Shao and said that you have agreed to participate in the first phase of survival. His first reaction was that he didn’t believe it, so he almost asked me directly if I had coerced you into agreeing.”
"You promised so happily, and finally saved some impression points with Mr. Shao. He said that when you come back from recording "Travel", he will arrange a surprise training with a physical coach for you. Even if you are going to lose on the show, you will not As for losing, it’s too ugly.”
Jiang Lingxi: "...I thank him!"
"Okay, let me convey it to you."
Jiang Lingxi: "..."
What interrupted the harmonious atmosphere of the ward was the nurse who came in with a trolley, "Ward No. 3, patient Jiang Lingxi, right? It's time to hang up."
Seeing with her own eyes the young nurse who was also wearing a white robe pushing a small and sharp needle into the blood vessel on the back of her hand, and watching the liquid in the medicine bottle slowly enter her body, Jiang Lingxi's face remained motionless, but she couldn't help but feel a little amazed in her heart.
If my little sister was born in this kind of future...
Halfway through the thought, Jiang Lingxi laughed at herself and shook her head.
There is no such thing as what if!
"Sister Xixi," Lu Zhengzheng, who had already received Tong Yue's approval, put her mobile phone on the small table of the hospital bed, "Look, this is a survival variety show from abroad. It should be similar to this kind of thing we film ourselves in China."
Jiang Lingxi looked away from the tape-covered back of her hand and looked at the phone screen.
The helicopter took several people to a jungle. Each person only had a small amount of supplies. These people could only survive in the jungle for a week by relying on the small supplies and their own abilities.
Looking at it this way, the only issues that need to be dealt with are eating and sleeping.
Back then, she led a team of scouts deep into the southwest and lived in a hot and humid jungle full of miasma for nearly a month. They faced poisonous insects and snakes everywhere, and even the food would be poisoned if not careful. But it was much more difficult than on this variety show. .
After reading the first episode, the helicopter that impressed her most was the helicopter at the beginning.
"Sister Xixi, do you want to continue reading?"
"No," thinking that most of the others would be like this, Jiang Lingxi lost interest, "I'm a little tired and want to take a nap."
"It's probably a side effect of the medicine. Sister Xixi, you should sleep."
Lu Zhengzheng neatly put away the small table and flattened the head of the bed. After waiting for the others to lie down comfortably, she took the time to go to the toilet by herself. When she came back, she saw that the person on the bed was already asleep.
There was no crying and fussing as she had expected when she woke up, no shouting and cursing the program team, and no noisy and difficult-to-fulfill requests. Lu Zhengzheng looked at the peaceful and calm sleeping face in front of her. , took out his mobile phone and silently deleted the resignation letter in his mailbox that he had not yet sent.
I hope that Sister Xixi can be like today in the future!
After all, if you can face such a beautiful woman every day, who would be willing to leave unless you really can't stand her temper?
