Lin Leyang was frozen by Ji Miansen's cold eyes and said stutteringly, "Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Tingheng walked up from behind, "Lao Ji, can you still take pictures today?"

Ji Mian withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice, "Photo, let everyone go to the base to rest for a while, and we will continue in half an hour." The shooting time of each episode is three days and three nights, and then editing. If you don't shoot today, it is very likely that you will not be able to make up enough broadcasts.

He walked over Lin Leyang into the temporary base set up by the program team and asked his assistant for his cell phone. He said it was a fully closed shooting, but the artist could still get his cell phone back to contact him during the shooting interval, and even come to the base to rest for a while and eat some normal food. After all, this is just a variety show, and guests don’t have to fight for their lives.

Only Xiao Jiashu... Thinking of this, Ji Mian felt chest tightness again. He wanted to call him, but when he remembered that he was on the helicopter, the call was not very clear, so he had to open WeChat to edit the text. But he was stunned very quickly, just because Xiao Jiashu had deleted all the circle of friends related to him, clean and without leaving any trace.

Ji Mian's fingertips stayed on the screen of the phone for a long time and had not moved. All the words that he wanted to remind Xiao Jiashu disappeared, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember them. After about a few minutes, he exited the chat page and found Huang Meixuan's WeChat. The editor said: If Xiao Shu arrives at the hospital, call me.

He could have explained or eliminated the misunderstanding, but then what? He could have brought hope to Xiao Jiashu, so can he ensure that he would not be disappointed? If he can't do anything, what's the use of explaining too much?

OK, Brother Ji. The other end will reply soon.

Then Ji Mian handed over his phone to the pd who took pictures of his pd and ordered, "I've adjusted the vibration, please help me pay attention carefully. If there is a phone call in, please notify me immediately." The pd took the call and put it in his pocket.

Ji Mian walked out and shouted loudly, "Continue shooting, everyone will go back to the mountain."

It was agreed to have a half-hour rest, but now ten minutes have not arrived yet. The guests complained, but after getting the money, they had to do things, so they had to cheer up the mountain. After the shooting resumed, the members of the Red Team obviously felt that Ji Mian's aura had changed. His brows were always frowning, his expression seemed very serious, and his speech was very brief. If you don't listen, he would look at you with sharp eyes, and he kept seeing you compromise or timid. Now he is more like a leader who abandons personal feelings than a member of the Red Team.

If Huang Yingxue could not walk before, he would ask for a rest after complaining a few times, but now he seemed to have not heard it. He pointed to the trunk two meters above the ground and said in a deep voice, "Is this the base you chose? How tall is this? Can the house built like this be called a tree house? It's almost the same as a stilt house! The stilt house is taller than this!"

Yu Baixiu said tremblingly, "Captain, this was chosen by Xiao Jiashu. He said this height is enough to facilitate our ups and downs."

Ji Mian was stunned, and his cold and hard face instantly softened. He could probably guess why Xiao Jiashu chose these trunks, because he was worried about his fear of heights. But his height was more than 190 cm, and he could fully accept a height of four or five meters.

His frown loosened his brows, and a particularly warm heat lingered in his heart. "Then build it here. This height is just right, so it's convenient for us to carry wood."

Yu Baixiu nodded quickly and agreed. When she turned around, she exchanged a "very true" look with Huang Yingxue. Look, as long as Xiao Jiashu is moved out, Brother Ji can extinguish no matter how angry he is. He just said that the house built like this is not called a tree house. I heard that it was Xiao Jiashu's idea and he could change his words immediately. If the other party was still there, he would definitely be able to smoothly solve the hair that Brother Ji had exploded.

Lin Leyang also clearly felt Ji Mian's sudden change. Since Xiao Jiashu left, he was a little absent-minded and very angry. Is he thinking about that person in his heart?

Ji Mian looked at him coldly, and finally made a gesture to the PDF. The PDF shook his head and said that the phone had not moved. He asked more than a dozen times in just half an hour, and Mr. Ji was enough. It was rumored that he had a good relationship with Xiao Jiashu. They originally thought that Xiao Jiashu was deliberately trying to get rid of Mr. Ji's popularity or the company's marketing methods, but now it seems that it is true.

Ji Mian seemed to not believe the words of the PDF, took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at it. He didn't find that the call was missed. He was completely blank. He opened WeChat to read it, and did not leave any messages. His face gradually became dark. Without Xiao Jiashu's company, he could not hear his particularly jumping and cute heart words. This time the shooting became extremely long.

He wanted to stay in shape, but he became more and more tired and impatient. He felt like he was holding a fire in his heart and had nowhere to burn, and rushed into his chest. He picked up the engineer shovel and walked into the forest. Seeing Lin Leyang silently following him, he said coldly, "Don't follow me!"

Not only did these words be harsh, but they were also a little bored, and they asked Lin Leyang to stay on the spot.

pd silently decided to cut this section off.
Chapter completed!