Jiang Siming hugged the two beauties, and the feeling was completely different from the way he hugged the group just now.
Alas, as expected, he was only born to be in contact with beautiful people of the opposite sex.
Wang Xiaoyu is very natural.
My friend next to me was very nervous.
She had not experienced the feeling of flying yet. When Jiang Siming said this, she became even more afraid. She subconsciously grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's hand, trying to find a sense of security.
But he didn't expect to be pushed away by Wang Xiaoyu 'ruthlessly'.
"Shu Shu, if you grab me, I'll get nervous. You'd better grab something else." Wang Xiaoyu said with a sincere smile on her face.
The girl glanced at Wang Xiaoyu with helpless eyes, and finally looked up at Jiang Siming. She wanted to reach out, but she was still embarrassed.
After much hesitation, she chose to hug herself with both hands to give herself a little sense of security.
But the next second, when Jiang Siming flew up, she screamed and subconsciously hugged Jiang Siming's waist.
"hey-hey."
Wang Xiaoyu smiled slyly at the side and hugged her the first time they met. Well, she is more professional in the task of developing ‘new sisters’!
The feeling of weightlessness and escape from gravity made the girl's heart beat fast and her pretty face turned pale.
"Shu Shu, are you afraid of heights?" Wang Xiaoyu guessed.
"Well..." the girl replied bitterly.
"That's okay. If you're afraid of heights, just hold on tighter. Don't worry, my husband won't mind, and neither will I."
The girl was very embarrassed, but somehow, Jiang Siming soared a lot higher.
Her fear doubled, and she hugged him tighter obediently.
Wang Xiaoyu did not forget to introduce Jiang Siming: "She is Chu Fanshu. Like me, she is a host. She is the host of the football channel, but she is the goddess of thousands of fans~"
Jiang Siming did not speak, but winked at Wang Xiaoyu.
The two couples understand each other.
Fortunately, after a period of adaptation, Chu Fanshu gradually became less nervous.
She opened her eyes and looked at the receding mountains, rivers and woods below her feet, feeling the cool breeze blowing. She looked like a bird flying in the sky without any means of transportation.
This feeling is so amazing.
After the tension passed, there was only excitement.
Unfortunately, this happiness did not last long, and the three of them arrived at the entrance of the village.
After landing, Chu Fanshu was still a little unsatisfied. He didn't care even if his bangs were messed up, and the afterglow of passion still remained on his pretty face.
Everyone came to Lanshan Village.
The village chief and a large group of simple villagers came to greet us early. Seeing everyone coming, the whole village was very happy and lined the streets to welcome everyone.
Everyone did not stop and went straight to the school in the village.
When I arrived at the school, I saw a dilapidated ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall was in a dilapidated state, without even a door, and there was air leakage everywhere.
There are dozens of crooked wooden tables inside, but the children sit very upright and listen to the teacher carefully.
Inside the ancestral hall, the sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard.
Everyone has some feelings.
Although most parts of China have long since been lifted out of poverty and many people have become well-off, there are still a small number of people who still live in hardship.
But this is normal. Even in any developed country, there is a gap between rich and poor.
Poor people are everywhere in the United States, and the proportion is even higher.
"Director, when will the supplies from our foundation be delivered?"
Sister Han couldn't help but ask the director.
"We should be there in the afternoon," the director replied.
Sister Han asked again: "Can you arrange another batch of tables and chairs?"
The director shook his head and said: "It is possible to buy tables and chairs temporarily, but helicopters cannot deliver them unless manpower is used to resist. This is too difficult."
Sister Han was a little regretful. She wanted to buy a new batch of tables and chairs for the children.
At this time, Jiang Siming said calmly: "Tables and chairs can actually be made. It's very simple, as long as there is wood."
Sister Han was about to say that there were no carpenters, but she remembered that she had seen the craftsmanship displayed by Jiang Siming when he participated in "Longing".
The Great Sage stove and the automatic wooden dishwasher are still the pinnacle of craftsmanship.
"Longing" is still on now. No matter where the program team shoots any season, it will be filmed anywhere.
Huang Laoxie only had one request, and that was to transport the stove and dishwasher.
Those two things are the labels of "Yearing", the most senior 'guests'.
"You mean, you can make tables and chairs?"
"Well, it's a trivial matter. Let's leave this matter to us men. Sha will preside over it? Nige will preside over it?"
Jiang Siming said, looking towards the two male hosts.
Host Sa changed his previous arrogant attitude and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, just call me Xiao Sa."
"My name is Xiaoni, Mr. Jiang."
The two hosts became living treasures.
Jiang Siming waved in a funny way and said: "Let's go make tables and chairs, and ladies, let's teach the children in the ancestral hall."
Although he was asked to work as a coolie, Master Sa did not dare to refuse and followed Jiang Siming obediently to sell his labor.
Seeing this, Chu Fanshu snickered and said, "Finally, someone can cure Sage."
"Yeah, this guy is the boss and the second guy on the show, and everyone dares to criticize him. Now, he's finally honest." The director laughed.
Seeing that Host Sa was so conscientious, everyone was gloating about his misfortune.
Jiang Siming led two laborers and quickly cut a lot of wood. He was responsible for cutting, and the two were responsible for transporting it.
One morning, the two of them almost fainted from exhaustion.
After cutting enough wood, it’s time for Jiang Siming’s craftsmanship.
It was not easy for him to make such a simple wooden table. It only took him less than half an hour to finish more than twenty tables and chairs.
The villagers helped deliver it to the ancestral hall. At this moment, Sister Han, Wang Xiaoyu and Chu Fanshu were teaching the children.
Seeing the new tables and chairs, these children's faces were filled with excitement.
"Children, you must protect these tables and chairs. You may not know who made these tables and chairs for you." Sister Han sighed with a smile.
A desk made by the world's richest man. Although such a gift is simple, it is of great significance.
In the afternoon, Han Hong's foundation sent charity supplies, and a helicopter dropped a lot of things.
Clothes, books, snacks, toys are all available.
Everyone distributed them to the children and warned them to study hard.
In addition to the things for the children, there are also many things for the villagers, and every villager has a share.
The day passed quickly.
After the busy work was over, everyone left the village under the reluctant escort of the villagers.
After coming out of the mountains, everyone was very tired and went to bed immediately after dinner.
The program team arranged for each person to have a room, and waited until night after everyone was asleep.
A beautiful figure sneaked into Jiang Siming's room and skillfully shrank into his bed.
"Why are you here? Are you scared?" Jiang Siming hugged Wang Xiaoyu and asked with a smile.
Wang Xiaoyu shook her head like a kitten and said: "I'm not afraid, I just want to hold you to sleep and see if Shu Shu will sneak over at night."