Mushroom Hut Transformation: I’m being chased by the camera
30 Cameraman: Nothing

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My name is Song Qiang!

I'm a professional cameraman. I've been in this industry for more than ten years since I was eighteen.

As an elite cameraman, I was called over by the director of the mushroom house two days ago. He said that he wanted to film a rich second-generation heir. At that time, I laughed. How difficult could it be to film a mere rich second-generation heir?

Wouldn't that be easy?

But now, I know I was wrong. I deeply understand that I'm really young. This is no longer a question of whether it's difficult or not. I've never filmed anything like this.

For example, right now, I was stuck in a swamp and asked him what to do.

He actually told me to wait for death?

Was it ridiculous? There was something even more ridiculous. I asked him what to do if he was hungry. He said he would eat me if he was hungry!

I can feel the world's malice towards Fatty!

Song Qiang was pulled out of the swamp with difficulty by the two of them. Qin Mo looked at him and panted heavily."I'm just a little puzzled. Why did you only realize that you've walked into the swamp when you could walk inside?”

"Maybe it's because my stomach is so big that I can't see my feet!”Song Qiang lowered his head and couldn't see his toes."I suddenly thought of a saying, if you lower your head and can't see your toes, you'll be a stunning beauty.”

"Good! What you said makes sense!" Qin Mo clapped his hands and asked Song Qiang,""Have you considered where we should go next?”

Wu Jing finally understood that these two were simple-minded!

It was a question whether the two of them had two brains together.

A boorish man paired with a simple-minded man, Wu Jing felt that she had a long way to go.

What kind of life was this!

I'm here on vacation! Big brother!

Just like that, the few of them started their journey again. This time, Wu Jing walked in front, and Song Qiang carried the camera again. Carrying the camera, he felt a sense of security.

Qin Mo walked between the two of them, looking around and touching everywhere.

Like a curious baby, he sized up his surroundings and looked at this incomparably novel world.

Soon, Wu Jing found a safe haven where he could build a shelter. He looked at the two and said,"You two should be fine with setting up a shelter, right?”

"No problem!" Qin Mo immediately gave Wu Jing a thumbs up.""You can always believe in Master Song!”

"Yes!" Song Qiang nodded." You can always believe in Song…Aren't you surnamed Qin?"?”

"That's right! My surname is Qin! But I don't know how to do it, so I believe in Master Song!"

"F * ck me ~" Song Qiang's face instantly scrunched up as he looked at Qin Mo in disbelief."How can you shamelessly say such things? Where is your face? Where's your rich second generation status? Leave it to me? I won't either!"

Song Qiang simply spread out his hands and smashed them!

Wu Jing was speechless.

So... I was the one who took on everything in your survival mission??

Looking at the two people arguing in front of her, Wu Jing let out a long sigh. She looked at Qin Mo and asked,""Really, Brother Mo, let's go back before it gets dark?”

"Go back?" Qin Mo shook his head and looked at the safe haven that Wu Jing had chosen.""Don't worry, Brother Jing! Leave it to me! It seemed like I couldn't hide my identity as a Master Player anymore!”

Qin Mo let out a long sigh, raised his hand, and looked ahead with a profound expression.""Bring me my axe!"

"No!"

"Bring me my saw!"

"No!"

"Bring me my hammer!"

"Still no!"

"Then take whatever you have!"

"Marry…Marry me?" Song Qiang asked shyly.

Qin Mo was speechless as he looked at his fat hand.""Master Song, are you serious?"

" I'm serious." Song Qiang shrugged and looked at Qin Mo."Other than me, there are no other tools here! I remember watching a video of Man vs. Wild. They used a wooden stick to clamp a rock and then made it into an axe!”

" Oh oh!!!" Qin Mo quickly nodded like a chick pecking at rice. He casually picked up a wooden stick from the ground and shook it,""Why is this stick a little soft?”

"Let me see?" Song Qiang took the stick from Qin Mo and narrowed his eyes to take a closer look. He noticed that the pattern of the stick was a little unique."It's indeed a little soft, and it's soft with a hint of hardness! And the patterns are very beautiful, just like the scales…"

When Song Qiang said this, his entire body trembled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. His voice was slightly trembling as he looked at Qin Mo in panic."You…you say…is there…a possibility…that this is actually a snake?”

When Qin Mo heard the word 'snake', he instantly took a few steps back.""Be more confident, it is a snake!”

"Ah! Dog thief, you f * cking tricked me!"

When he received a definite answer, Song Qiang instantly erupted with a desolate power.

He quickly spun the snake in his hand! He threw out afterimages, accompanied by the whistling of the wind.

A few minutes later, Qin Mo and Song Qiang were huddled in a small corner. They looked at the silent snake and fell into deep thought.

"Is it dead?"

"He should be dead…"

"Why don't you go over and take a look?"”

"I'm afraid I can't. My handwheel is dislocated."”

Qin Mo looked at Song Qiang with disdain and complained,""Why are you so useless?"

"You're useful? You ran the fastest just now!" Song Qiang looked at Qin Mo disdainfully and sarcastically.""Nothing."

Qin Mo was speechless.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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