When Song An-ran landed,
Her cerebral cortex was still in a state of nervous excitement.
She had just taken off her parachuting gear,
When she received a card.
The PD also handed her a compass and a walkie-talkie.
Was this a mission?
She roughly glanced at the contents on it.
The compass was used to determine the direction,
To contact her teammates through the walkie-talkie.
She nodded in understanding. She raised the card and waved it,
She asked the production team, "Am I the first one to arrive?"
Another clever little brat.
The cameraman had to be careful.
He said carelessly, "We're not sure either."
Song An-ran, who had wanted to try and see if she could guard her teammates here, pursed her lips and gave up on the idea.
"Oppa, then how do we get to the jungle?"
"We'll drive you to the designated location."
Song An-ran nodded and got into the car cooperatively.
The place they were going to was quite unfriendly to the small jeep of the production team. It squeaked all the way,
When they arrived at the place, the car was about to be broken.
Of course, Song An-ran, who was sitting in the car, did not have it easy either. The car shook the whole way. When she got out of the car, she felt like she was about to fall apart.
The cameraman who had been with her all the way seemed to be unaffected,
He carried the camera and got out of the car steadily,
Under Song An-ran's admiring gaze, he handed her a card.
"Song Enran Xi:
Now,
You can first find your teammates through the walkie-talkie, or go to the concentration camp alone to get supplies. During this time, you have a chance to ask for help. "
Her sense of direction was not bad. With a map and compass, it should not be difficult to find the concentration camp.
Song An-ran hesitated for a while, thinking about how to use this chance to ask for help.
After a while, she raised her head and asked the cameraman,
"Oppa,
Can I exchange the chance to ask for help for food? "
He nodded very simply,
As if he had expected it.
"Okay, no problem. Let's begin. "
Song An-ran, who had been given an affirmative answer, opened the map with satisfaction and found her location marked on it.
She put the compass on the map, used its south pole to align with the south scissors on the map that pointed south, and then quietly waited for the needle to turn.
A second passed.
Two seconds passed.
A minute passed …
Something was not right.
Song An-ran held the compass in her hand and muttered, "How do you use a compass … This seems to be how you use a protractor."
"Compass … compass. I'm finished. I thought it was a very simple thing, but I didn't do my homework. How should I use a compass? "
Song Anran, who had yet to achieve victory, was trapped in place by a compass. She stared at the map for a while, stole a glance at the PD, and decisively chose to squat down and continue to study the use of the compass.
He had just said that he wanted to use the opportunity to exchange for food, and now he was asking the PD for it.
So, how should a compass and a map be used together?
Song An-ran felt that this was more difficult than the five years of college entrance exams and three years of mock exercises.
She carefully thought about the direction of the compass needle and suddenly realized, "That's right! The compass pointed to the south. The concentration camp is to my … northeast. Then I just have to go in the opposite direction of the needle.
Up north, down south, left, west, right, east, and the opposite direction is a little to the right. "
Song An-ran confidently closed the map and stepped into the forest. Her back quickly disappeared into the forest.
To hell with the five years of college entrance exams and three years of mock exercises. The compass was so simple.
Song An-ran, who had understood the ultimate meaning of the compass, was like a fish in water. She cut through all the obstacles and arrived at her destination …
It was a swamp.
The swamp was not large, but it completely blocked the direction she wanted to go.
Song An-ran retracted her leg that was about to take a step forward, turned back and said, "There's a swamp in front, let's go around it."
The cameraman carried the camera and nodded silently. His dark skin absorbed the heat from the sun.
He looked at the back of the figure walking further and further away, and could not help but shout, "Song An-ran Xi, you can contact your teammates first."
This sentence was a rather blatant reminder to him. After all, as a cameraman, he had no reason to suddenly ask her to do something unnecessary.
Song An-ran was stunned for a moment. She did not immediately react. Under the hot sun, she was wearing a long shirt and trousers as she shuttled through the bushes. She was already numb from the heat.
"Oppa, I want to walk to the concentration camp by myself first. Then I'll meet up with my teammates. "
Song An-ran blinked her big eyes and seriously explained to the cameraman.
The cameraman, who was touched by her serious explanation, nodded with the camera in his arms.
You see, you're right.
Song An-ran, who felt that she had successfully convinced the cameraman, nodded happily. Her eyes curved into two crescent moons as she smiled.
She held the backpack tightly and said excitedly, "Then let's keep going."
So the two of them, one in front and one behind, walked step by step … in the wrong direction and went further and further away.
Song An-ran led the cameraman through long bushes, across a stream, and walked for a few hundred miles. Finally, she felt that something was wrong.
She took out the map from her bag and calculated. The concentration camp was at most half an hour away from her original place.
Now she had been walking for nearly two hours. No matter how slow she walked, she should have reached it. Moreover, there was a small desert drawn on the map. It happened to be on the route she had to take to get to the concentration camp. However, there was still no sign of the desert.
Song An-ran sorted out her thoughts and was finally willing to admit that she had walked in the wrong direction.
Just now, when they were passing through the bushes, she said, "Oppa, I think the desert is in front!"
The cameraman nodded silently.
Then they saw a field of grass and a stream.
…
After crossing the stream, Song An-ran said optimistically, "This must be the last river we see. It must be the desert in front. "
Then they saw another dense thicket in front of them.
Song An-ran's face became visibly depressed. She could no longer comfort herself and continue walking. In fact, she had felt that something was wrong halfway through.
However, if a person had a map and a compass in their hands. If they still could not find the way, it would be really embarrassing.
The team members must have arrived at the concentration camp. She might be the only one waiting for them now. If she got lost on the first day, no one would want to be in the same group as her in the jungle adventure in the future.
Song An-ran guessed correctly. Except for her, all the team members had already arrived. And they had already finished a round of self-introductions while she was lost.
However, it was absolutely impossible that no one would be willing to team up with her in the future. After all, there was still a person who had been eyeing her covetously, waiting for her.
**
A fresh-looking girl with a ponytail held a bowl and drank water as she asked, "PD, are all our team members here?"
PD: "We're still missing one person."
Although she asked this question, she did not pay attention to the PD's answer. Instead, she lowered her head and drank the water in the bowl.
She had thought that the concentration camp would have everything she needed, but in the end, she came to take a look.
Other than the necessary equipment such as a sleeping bag, flint, and military knife in the wilderness, there was no drinking water or food at all. The water was exchanged by her and her PD by asking for help.
Bae Yun-soo was this year's most popular female singer. Her appearance could be considered pure and good-looking. Her face was indeed of average standard in the entertainment industry. If one had to praise her, one could only say that she was pure and not pretentious.
There were many female stars like her in the entertainment industry. Any one of their faces was better than hers.
However, she had an advantage. No matter which show she was on, she could quickly get familiar with all the guests and then accurately come up with something big that would cause the audience to discuss.
Whether it was creating a couple or creating a scandal, she was the best at it. When it came to creating momentum, her short five years as an artist could already write a book.
However, there were indeed audience members who liked this. After all, variety shows needed some explosive points. If she did not add fuel to the fire, the show would indeed lack some highlights.
This was the reason why all the show groups were willing to invite her. After all, she was the one who was criticized, and the show did not need to bear any responsibility.
For example, just now:
A tall man with long arms stood casually, like a giant, and said in a low voice, "I am Zhou Ye, a basketball player."
Bae Yun-soo looked at him in surprise. "Oh, have you played with Senior Zhang Xun of 'Recognize My Brother'?"
"We've met, but we haven't played together."
"I see. That's also very good. Those who play for the Korean team are all real men. "
These words of praise made Zhou Ye secretly happy. Although his professional sports career did not have any glorious achievements, and compared to Zhang Xun's, it still felt good to be praised like this.
Tian Jiuguo, who was waiting on the side, lowered his head and fiddled with the campfire, enduring the irritation in his heart.
"I am Tian Jiuguo from BTS."
He had been in the concentration camp for more than an hour. He had lit the campfire and prepared drinkable water, but he had not seen the person he wanted to see.
"Zhou Ye, do you know about Bulletproof? They are the most powerful boy group this year. "Bae Yun-soo eagerly introduced them to Zhou Ye.
Tian Jiuguo was shocked. His eyes widened, and his face said, "No, I'm not, I'm not."
Although Bulletproof's performance this year was quite good, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were the most powerful. But to say it so bluntly in a show, who knew how many fights it would lead to.
Tian Jiuguo glanced at Bae Yun-soo, lowered his head, and decided to avoid her in the future.
You see, this woman is so good at leading the conversation.
After all, it was an adventure show. Maybe she had restrained herself a lot, but her long-term habit still made her choose the most ambiguous words to say.
After more than ten minutes, Tian Jiuguo, who was burning in his heart, finally couldn't help but say to his teammates, "I'm going to find the last team member."
Bae Yun-soo said, "Are you alone? I'll go with you. "
Tian Jiuguo quickly turned around and left her with his back. "No need. Sit down and rest. I'm enough."
She agreed indifferently. Anyway, she didn't want to move anymore.
Tian Jiuguo hesitated as soon as he entered the forest. He didn't know where Song An-ran was now. If he searched blindly, not only would he not be able to find her, but he would also get lost.
He thought about it and turned around decisively. "PD, I'll use this opportunity to ask for help in exchange for the last team member's current position."
The cameraman nodded and contacted the director with a wireless walkie-talkie.
They were all installed with GPS systems to prevent them from getting lost, which came in handy at this time.
The cameraman, who received the message, turned off the walkie-talkie and said to him, "They're walking in the direction of the concentration camp. They're about to cross the desert."
"We didn't cross the desert just now, right?"
"Yes, every team member's route is different. This route is the last team member's route. "
He pointed to the longest route on the map.
Tian Jiuguo put the map in his pocket and was in high spirits.
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