Chapter 553
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Director, why are you f * cking ending it early!
Can't you see that Papa Lu and Little Li Li are plucking radishes right above their heads?!
You're useless and can't pull them out. What does it have to do with Papa Lu and Little Li Li?!
Get lost and be salted fish. Don't get in their way, okay?
Or else:
You actually have the guts to end it early?
Who gave you the courage?
Famous singer Liang XX?!!
Have you finished plucking the radishes?
How many have you plucked?
Are there five?!
Oh, no.
Why hasn't the sun scorched you useless trash to death?!
Jian Chenglang was just thinking about it: "…"
F * ck!
This father and daughter pair are poisonous!
No, they are poisonous!
Who would go down to the fields with an umbrella in their hands?!
Moreover, the sun is so hot. Why are you working so hard? Just be a salted fish and all the guests will end it early. The production crew can also go home. Isn't that good?!
Not only did Jian Chenglang want to kill the villager who lied about the weather forecast, but he also wanted to kill the planner who came up with this "plucking carrots" mission. Then, he would throw them all under the sun!
Jian Chenglang closed his eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat that kept flowing down. The guests were in the fields under the sun, so the production crew naturally couldn't use umbrellas. Moreover, they were standing on cement — the only place in the village that had cement was in front of Room 2. Obviously, the road was built with the money of the rich, so it was hotter and drier than the fields.
Jian Chenglang rubbed his temples and took a few deep breaths. Then, he raised his head and drank the water in his hand in one gulp.
He was afraid that if he continued watching, he would want to perish together with this father and daughter pair who were constantly manipulating things.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the sky to turn cloudy.
The wind even started to blow.
Just like what the villagers had told Jian Chenglang, the sky started to fill with dark clouds, and there were signs that it was going to rain.
The weather here was just that changeable.
One second, the sky was clear and boundless, and the next second, it could be filled with dark clouds.
Gust after gust of wind blew, blowing away the heat. The temperature quickly dropped, and everyone present clearly felt a little better.
It was no longer so hot and sunny. Instead, there was a kind of cool autumn breeze blowing. Being blown by the wind was extra comfortable.
Qu Qianqian had been pampered since she was young, and her skin was tender. Furthermore, she was young, and her body was especially weak. She might suffer from heatstroke if she was exposed to the sun for a while.
Therefore, Qu Sinian had been taking care of Qu Qianqian and fanning her from the sun.
In just ten minutes, Qu Sinian was sweating more than her.
But now that the temperature had cooled down, Qu Sinian finally recovered.
He raised his hand and casually wiped the sweat off his face. His head was slightly lowered, and his handsome and cold face was slightly embarrassed. However, the outline of his side profile was cold and steady, and there was an indescribable masculinity to it. The audience in the live broadcast room screamed.
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