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Chapter 482

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Siming had it ready.

This simple yet delicate little kite is shaped like a butterfly and has two tentacles on its head.

"Bring a pen over here." Jiang Siming said.

Hearing this, Reba quickly ran to find a pen. After Jiang Siming took it, he wrote a few lines on it.

Everyone came up to take a look and drank! The word Jiang Siming is so pretty!

The iron painting and silver hook are vigorous and powerful, and the pen and ink are horizontal!

This word is so beautiful!

Even if they don't know calligraphy, they still think the words written by calligraphers are more beautiful than those written by master calligraphers.

Looking at the text content, there are only eight characters.

[Books cannot be written, paper is short but love is long]

After reading these few words, everyone became more thoughtful, and everyone hid a bad smile.

These eight words, no matter how you read them, they are like a love story.

"Okay, let's fly the kite to save you from being as sick and listless as a little eggplant beaten by frost."

Jiang Siming picked up the kite and walked out.

Reba followed Jiang Siming obediently.

Guigui and the others didn't come to join in the fun, obviously they didn't want to be the light bulb.

Jiang Siming came to a spacious open space and prepared to fly a kite.

"There's no wind here, can I fly it up?" Reba became worried about this beautiful little kite.

"This is not something you should worry about. Just hold the kite and fly it if I tell you to. I haven't let it fly for a long time and I don't know if I can fly it."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he asked Reba to grab the kite, and he started to run back holding the string.

"You can let go." Jiang Siming shouted.

Reba quickly let go of her hand, and the kite was led by Jiang Siming to fly into the sky.

But before it flew a few meters high, the kite swayed left and right and fell.

Reba laughed loudly behind her. Although she didn't succeed, she still wanted to laugh~

Jiang Siming stopped awkwardly, coughed twice and explained: "It's just a test, don't worry about the details, I will definitely make it fly next time."

Tried again, Reba was still holding the kite, and Jiang Siming ran forward.

When Jiang Siming shouted, Reba immediately let go.

The kite took off again, but it was still the same as before, flying a few meters before landing.

Mr. Jiang is not happy about it, you little kite, it’s an honor for you to play with me, why don’t you give me face? Then don’t blame me for cheating.

Jiang Siming activated the [Object Control Technique], and a stream of air dragged the teetering kite, and successfully pulled it into the air again.

The kite flew higher and higher, and soon it completely left the ground.

Reba immediately jumped up with joy. Her beautiful eyes were like the expression a daughter would have when she looked at her father when she was a child. She thought her father was a superman and could do anything.

Jiang Siming waved to her: "Come and try."

"I won't let it go...I'm afraid I'll let it fall." Reba didn't dare to say.

Jiang Siming said calmly: "What are you afraid of? I'm here and you can't fall off."

"Okay, let me try..." Reba walked over obediently and took the kite string from Jiang Siming's hand.

"Run forward, run as fast as you want, and let go of all the worries in your daily work and life. You will be very comfortable."

Jiang Siming was encouraged. He asked Reba in the bathroom yesterday about coming to Huayi. Reba couldn't come for the time being because Yang Mi didn't want to let her go.

Reba and Yang Mi tried their best to talk, but the other party was still unwilling to agree.

Yang Mi also used her identity as a sister to ask Reba to stay and help her.

So Reba has been quite troubled at work recently.

Jiang Siming could have paid the liquidated damages to directly sign Reba in. It would only be a few hundred million in liquidated damages, so it would not be a problem for him.

It's just that Reba didn't want to leave the original company in this way, so she could only postpone it for the time being.

After hearing Jiang Siming's words, Reba ran forward seriously and with all her strength. The string holding the kite became shorter and shorter, and the kite flew higher and higher.

Reba was as excited as a child, screaming and laughing wildly in this wilderness.

The surrounding sunshine and dragonflies seemed to come alive because of Reba's laughter.

When the two were having fun, a car from the program team drove over and a young man about the same age as Xiao Peng got out.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Reba running and laughing, and he was shocked.

"This...this is Reba! Goddess Reba! This is my goddess! Oh my god!"

This man spoke not very fluent Chinese. After seeing Reba, he immediately ran over with the violin behind him.

"Hello, Reba, hello, my name is Niu Xianhua. I was a regular guest on the last season of "Yearing". Everyone calls me Dahua. You are so beautiful!"

Reba was so disturbed by the man in front of her that she almost had no time to brake.

This man clearly saw that he was running forward, but he deliberately walked across the middle of the road. Of course Reba knew what his calculation was.

He didn't have a good expression, he just said hello in reply, then immediately walked around him and continued flying the kite.

Dahua's plan failed and he felt a little regretful, but he was also slightly dissatisfied with Reba's attitude towards him.

But he quickly adjusted and continued to follow in the footsteps of the goddess.

"Reba, are you flying a kite? Do you want me to help you? I'm very good at flying kites." Dahua caught up with Reba and worked hard and attentive beside her.

Reba found this man a bit annoying.

"No, if you are also here to participate in the program "Longing", go to the Mushroom House quickly. Teacher He and Teacher Huang are both there."

Dahua said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait for you to finish flying the kite and go back together."

"Goddess Reba, I haven't formally introduced myself to you yet. My name is Dahua, a Chinese Canadian. I can sing and play the violin. If you want to hear it, I can sing to you at any time."

Reba became even more annoyed after hearing this, but because of her public image, she could only hold back.

Because of Niu Xianhua's harassment, Reba's speed slowed down and the kite slowly fell down.

It wasn't until she landed that Reba sighed in frustration and turned around to find Jiang Siming to complain and ask for help.

But it was discovered that Jiang Siming had found a stone bench by the roadside and was smoking and chatting with a villager.

Didn't look at her at all...

Reba pouted, hugged the kite, and walked angrily to Jiang Siming.

"Uncle, your cigarette is really easy to smoke. Is it from the Lao Dao brand?"

"Yes, the young man also knows the Lao Dao brand."

"That's right, my grandpa likes to smoke old knives. How do you like Geng today?"

"Sixty-two."

"Then my grandpa is much older than you. He is over seventy years old, and he is still healthy, haha."

....

Jiang Siming held a cigarette holder in his mouth and chatted with the uncle. The photographer next to him was helpless.

Because smoking is not allowed in public scenes, especially in programs, let alone smoking.

A while ago, the famous Wang Xianrou from the post-00s group was trending on the internet just because he smoked a cigarette, and he was scolded a lot.

But the photographer didn't dare to let Jiang Siming lose his cigarette, so he could only focus the camera on the rice fields nearby, recording only the sound and not the people.

....

Four updates, four updates~~

The fourth update of the hot and refreshing one ~ Do you feel the warm feeling of sake? Come on, vote for the sake bar! (To be continued)


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