No matter how Qin Jiaxiang prayed, Sang Ning refused to agree. He had to give up and slowly look for opportunities in the future.
The next movie he is preparing has a very powerful heroine as the protagonist, but there is currently no female star in the industry who can satisfy him.
If Sang Ning was really that good, even if her acting skills were a little bit poor, he wouldn't mind giving her personal guidance.
After the tools were in place, everyone started picking yellow peaches.
The male guest set up a ladder and was responsible for picking the yellow peaches from the higher places, while the female guests stood on the ground and used pliers to pick the yellow peaches from the lower places.
Sang Ning held a bamboo basket in her left hand and climbed up the tree easily with her toes, sitting on the branches and picking the yellow peaches at hand.
Qin Jiaxiang happened to climb up the escalator to pick a peach. In a blink of an eye, he saw Sang Ning sitting firmly on a peach tree in front of him.
"Xiao Sang!" He shouted at her, "You didn't even use the ladder, how could you climb so high?"
Sang Ning raised her eyes and said seriously: "Climb with your feet."
Qin Jiaxiang looked so regretful that he beat his chest: "I didn't see it, you climb up again!"
[Hahaha, it’s not important. Anyway, we saw it and asked Qin Dao if he was angry.]
[Sister Sang, don’t show it to Director Qin and let him go.]
Sang Ning pursed her lips, a little speechless, and ignored Qin Jiaxiang. She moved her buttocks and moved to the other side to continue picking peaches.
"Xiao Qin, stop dawdling and pick peaches quickly!"
As soon as Qin Jiaxiang lowered his head, he saw Grandma Song urging him under the tree. He had no choice but to say "Okay" and continued to pick peaches.
As a result, in such a blink of an eye, Sang Ning had picked the peaches from high places, tiptoed, and flew down from the tree again.
Qin Jiaxiang bowed his head again.
How did Sang Ning fly down? He didn't see it! So angry, so angry!
"Where did Chu Xi and her mother go?"
After Sang Ning came down from the tree, she happened to meet Chu Wei and asked casually.
[Sister Sang, no way, did you just realize now that your teammate is missing?]
[It’s useless to ask, if someone doesn’t want to work, how can you drag them back?]
"Mother Chu has hypoglycemia and is not feeling well. Sister Xi is staying with her."
After Chu Wei finished speaking, she sat down with her back against a big tree. She had already picked fifteen peaches and was exhausted. She had to rest for a while.
Hypoglycemia?
Sang Ning frowned slightly. Li Sulan was as strong as an ox. She only had a handful of colds and had hypoglycemia whenever she worked. Why didn't she believe it?
Sang Ning put down her bamboo basket and walked back towards the entrance of the orchard.
Chu Wei fanned her face with her hands and looked at Sang Ning's leaving figure without paying attention. She didn't want to call someone to work, right? Don't waste your energy.
When Sang Ning returned to the entrance of the orchard, Li Sulan was leaning on a deck chair with her eyes closed to rest. Director Sun had asked someone to bring it to her.
Chu Xi was sitting nearby, holding a glass of water in her hand and drinking water, looking very contented.
"Is it okay to be lazy?" Sang Ning's voice was light and light, without any emotion.
Li Sulan opened her eyes and sat up. Chu Xi also followed the sound and looked stunned.
[Sister Sang, as expected of you, you are too brave to speak out. Do you believe that Mrs. Chu banned you immediately after watching the show?]
[Li Sulan: Even Director Sun doesn’t dare to speak against me, are you a der?]
[Sang Ning: I even dare to scold Director Sun, do you think you are a der?]
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have hypoglycemia and I am not allowed to rest?"
Li Sulan straightened her posture again, sitting elegantly, not forgetting to glance sideways at Sang Ning.
"Really?" Sang Ning's lips curled up with an unknown arc, "My mother occasionally suffers from hypoglycemia. For this reason, I specially learned a set of massage techniques. Every time I finish the massage, her waist is no longer sore.
My legs don’t hurt and I can go up to the eighth floor in one breath.”
"How about I try it for you too?"
Although she was asking, Sang Ning didn't give Li Sulan a chance to answer. In a few breaths, she walked up to her side with long legs and raised her hand to put on her shoulder.
The speed was so fast that neither Li Sulan nor Chu Xi could react.
"I..."
Before the words "no need" could come out of Li Sulan's mouth, Sang Ning had already started massaging her vigorously.
A strange feeling spread all over her body instantly, it was sore and swollen, painful and numb. Li Sulan wanted to cry, but found that she couldn't even squeeze out a tear. Destiny's throat seemed to be tightly strangled, and she couldn't even cry.
I no longer have the energy to resist.
[What's going on? Is Li Sulan so happy? Why does she look like she's enjoying herself but can't explain it in words?]
[She didn’t say a word, which made me very curious. Can Sister Sang come and help me pinch it? I also want to experience it.]
Chu Xi was a little nervous, and the hand holding the corner of her clothes unconsciously clenched into a fist.
Mom still cares about Sang Ning, right?
He didn't even refuse, he just let her massage and enjoyed it so much.
Guessing that Li Sulan had reached the limit of her endurance, Sang Ning slowly let go of her hand.
"How are you, Mrs. Chu? Do you still feel dizzy?"
Li Sulan was finally free. At this moment, she just wanted to breathe fresh air and had no intention of responding to Sang Ning.
It was Chu Xi who spoke first: "Teacher Sang, this massage technique of yours looks very special. Can you teach it to me? I'll give it to my mother when I'm fine."
"No, don't learn from me!" Li Sulan's reaction was very fierce, and her voice was unconsciously louder when she spoke to Chu Xi.
Chu Xi felt a sense of sourness in her heart, and a few wry smiles appeared on her face.
Seeing that Chu Xi's expression was wrong, Li Sulan's voice softened and she quickly explained: "Mom means, massage is so tiring, so you shouldn't learn it."
Li Sulan wanted to say something else, but she really couldn't describe this feeling.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it anymore, as long as Xiao Xibie follows and learns these crooked ways.
The bitter smile on Chu Xi's face deepened. Does her mother think she can't learn the essence of Sang Ning?
"Mrs. Chu, can you work now? If you're still dizzy, I'll continue pressing your buttons." Sang Ning had already stood in front of Li Sulan and gave her a faint smile.
"Um, I'm going, I'm going now! Are you satisfied?" Li Sulan felt suffocated and shouted impatiently.
[She is so unqualified, a contemporary white-eyed wolf. Sang Ning was giving her a thumbs up one second, but she turned against him the next second.]
[Sang Ning should have killed her, she was so arrogant and confident, so disgusting!]
"Not satisfied enough." Sang Ning folded her arms, shook her head slightly, then pointed at Li Sulan's feet and said sternly, "Change your shoes for me. Are you going to go for a catwalk or to pick peaches?"
[Laughing, Sister Sang, we are almost done. You are really not afraid of being banned by the Chu family, are you?]
[Li Sulan: I just said that, and she actually dared to answer it like that. I really didn’t expect it.]
Li Sulan raised her head and looked at Sang Ning in disbelief.
Is Sang Ning crazy? She even cares about what shoes she wears!