Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

"There is waterlogging in the county? Good! There are pits dug everywhere in Wushuang's desert. It is estimated that this will have collapsed a lot..."

Upon hearing the news from her agent, Jiang Xinyan couldn't help but smile.

The greater Wu Shuang's loss in this heavy rain, the better for her.

"By the way, is the rain over there heavy or light now?"

After a pause, Jiang Xinyan asked again.

It would be even more perfect if the rain was heavier and it would collapse all over there.

In this way, everyone is back to the same starting line, and even their own side is even more dominant.

"It's not clear what the specific situation there is. It is estimated that the news will not come out until tomorrow morning!"

The agent shook his head.

Now that it has passed 12 o'clock in the morning, it is difficult to inquire about the news over there.

Boom... Click!

While talking, I saw a flash of lightning across the dark night sky outside the window, after the rumbling thunder sounded,

The rain crackled down.

The windows of the Oasis Villa had just been installed, and the raindrops hit them and made intensive bangs, making people know that the rain was definitely unusual.

"It's getting off! Fortunately, the film crew has already left early, and the variety crew is left here!"

When he came to the window and leaned forward to look outside, the agent sighed with joy.

"Well! After all, the villa is so big, there are many people on the film crew."

After coming to the window, Jiang Xinyan also looked outside.

In terms of area, the Maosu Desert is smaller than the Tengli Desert, but the area of ​​Jiang Xinyan's desert plot is not smaller than that of Wu Shuang.

Moreover, the left-hand company deliberately bought more, trying to push Wu Shuang's head on this.

From a high altitude, the two are not comparable at all.

Wu Shuang’s ancient courtyard was brightly lit, and even if it rained heavily, none of the lights that should be on went out.

In particular, the solar lights on both sides of the seven-kilometer promenade look like a winding dragon in the dark, lying in the desert, very spectacular.

The dragon head is the Wangyue Tower, and the dragon tail is the Twin Towers.

Looking back at Jiang Xinyan,

There is only a little bit of light on the Oasis Villa, and other places are pitch black, like a lighthouse isolated on the sea, which may go out at any time.

Boom.....

Lightning after lightning, thunder after lightning,

The two of them just stood by the window and looked at the dark outside without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took, just when the agent was no longer thinking about listening to the rain outside the window and planned to go to sleep in the room he built temporarily, an exclamation suddenly came downstairs.

"Water has entered! The flood has come in!"

"what?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xinyan and her agent were taken aback, and then hurried to the top of the stairs.

As a result, before people ran over, they saw that many of the staff had gone up to the third floor in a panic.

"Director Sun, what's wrong?"

The agent asked hurriedly.

"The water has entered... The rain outside is too heavy, and all the floods on the sand slopes have flowed to the oasis side, and there is no flood drainage system and no sewers... and the villa even has a door. No...."

The director of the show said in embarrassment.

Many equipment and machines of the crew are on the first floor, and there is no time to move to the second floor.

It is estimated that it has all been soaked in water.

There is still a lot of material in it that was shot two days ago, and this bubble is probably not used.

"Huh? Flood?"

"Yes, if it was the rain from this sandy col, it would be fine. Now I am afraid that the floating sand will follow the flood..."

The director kept hammering his eyebrows,

I knew that I would go back with the film crew...but Jiang Xinyan had to record an extra episode in order to rush to work.

Good now, something like this happened.

"so what to do now?"

Looking at Jiang Xinyan again, her face was already pale, and she didn't even have the courage to go downstairs to check the situation.

The villa was just on the top, and indeed there was no door.

"I'll go down and see... see if I can block the door with sandbags."

The agent's face was also ugly, and he was the only one to show up at this time.

"It's a free time to go down. Call the rescue quickly, or else you will really be trapped in the desert and leave..."

Upon hearing this, the director said angrily.

Which of the staff below is physically weaker than an agent, if there is a way, they will deal with it early.

sandbag?

Not to mention that there is no preparation at all, even if it is prepared, it may not be able to stop it.

This oasis villa was built directly on the edge of a small lake in pursuit of beautiful scenery. Under normal circumstances, water may enter, let alone now.

"Call rescue?"

"Yeah! The rice noodles, grains, rapeseeds from the crew are still on the first floor. Now they are all soaked in water. Why don't you ask the rescue to eat tomorrow?"

"Ah! Even the rice noodles are soaked?"

So far, Jiang Xinyan and her agent were shocked and couldn't say a word.

........

At two o'clock in the morning, the office of a new media magazine in the downtown area of ​​Beijing City was still brightly lit.

In a certain office, a middle-aged woman with a slightly obese figure is constantly typing on the computer, and there are many young men and women on the opposite side who are making calls.

"Little Ma, have you written the title?"

After a while, the middle-aged woman raised her head and asked.

"Mr. Chen, it's already written!"

Upon hearing this, a young woman returned immediately.

"Read it to me..."

The middle-aged woman stopped her work and asked.

"The desert that the trainee Wu Shuang worked so hard to manage was hit by decades of heavy rain. Many buildings collapsed and everything was lost overnight!"

"Huh? Not bad! This title is not bad! What about the content?"

"Mr. Chen, the content is similar to the title. It says there are about dozens of collapsed ancient buildings, and the quality is worrying..."

The young woman replied seriously.

As an editor of a new media magazine, what you want is this kind of eye-catching and topical titles.

"The quality is worrying? Okay! Add one more item and say that although ancient buildings are intangible cultural heritage, they are items eliminated by history after all. The quality is not enough. How can safety be guaranteed?"

I have to say that sometimes leaders are leaders.

After listening to the girl, the middle-aged woman said casually.

"A lot, Mr. Chen, I will write now."

"Well, you can send it out now!"

After knocking on the keyboard, President Chen said again.

"Huh? Send it now?"

"The news is to seize the opportunity. Only in this way can it cause a sensation tomorrow morning. And the rain is so heavy, maybe the amount we wrote on it is a bit small. In addition, I will write another soft article about Jiang Xinyan. During the heavy rain, Jiang Xinyan handled it properly and the loss was small..."

"President Chen" looked at the cell phone next to him.

By the way, just two days ago, the left-hand company found them, saying that when the heavy rain came, they would write more articles that belittle Wu Shuang and promote Jiang Xinyan.

The reward given by the other party is so high that it cannot be refused.

As a result, the magazine had drafted many topics up and down within two days.

Until two hours ago, the reporter stationed in Shaqin County called back and said that the rain there was terribly heavy, so the first article of the compilation came to the fore.