Chapter 482: 482： Only record sound but not people

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Siming was ready.

This simple but very delicate kite has a butterfly shape and two antennae on its head.

"Come here with a pen." Jiang Siming said.

Reba hurriedly ran to find a signature pen upon hearing this. Jiang Siming took it and wrote a few lines on it.

Everyone came up to have a look and drink! The word Jiang Siming is so pretty!

Iron painting silver hook, vigorous and powerful, pen and ink!

This word looks so good!

Even if they don't understand calligraphy, they think they are more beautiful than those written by calligraphy.

Looking at the word content, there are only eight words.

[The book is not written, the paper is short and the love is long]

After reading these words, everyone was more cautious and smirked.

How to pronounce these eight characters is a love sentence.

"Okay, let's fly a kite, so that you don't feel sick, like a small eggplant beaten by frost."

Jiang Siming picked up the kite and walked out.

Reba obediently followed Jiang Siming's ass.

No one of them went to join in the fun, obviously they didn't want to make this light bulb.

Jiang Siming came to a spacious open space, ready to fly a kite.

"There is no wind here, can you put it up?" Reba worried about this beautiful little kite.

"This is not something you should worry about. You are holding the kite, and I let you let it go. I have not let it go for a long time. I don't know if I can let it go."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he let Reba hold the kite, and he took the string and started running back.

"You can let go." Jiang Siming shouted.

Reba quickly released her hand, and the kite was driven by Jiang Siming to fly into the sky.

But before flying a few meters high, the kite swayed and fell.

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

Jiang Siming stopped awkwardly, and explained with a dry cough: "It's just an experiment, don't care about the details of this wave, I will definitely make it fly next time."

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

When Jiang Siming called, Reba immediately let go.

The kite took off again, but it was still the same as before, and it would land after a few meters.

President Jiang is not happy anymore. You are a little kite. It's an honor for you to play with you brother, isn't it? Then don't blame me for cheating.

Jiang Siming lifted [Controlling Objects], a stream of air dragged the crumbling kite, and successfully dragged it back into the air.

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

Reba suddenly jumped up happily, her beautiful eyes were like the expressions her daughter had when she looked at her father when she was a child, thinking that her father is a superman and can do everything.

Jiang Siming waved to her: "You come and try."

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

Jiang Siming said openly: "What are you afraid of? I am here and you can't fall."

"Well, let me try..." Reba walked obediently and took the kite string from Jiang Siming.

"Run forward, run as fast as you can, and get rid of all the troubles of work and life, you will be very comfortable."

Jiang Siming was encouraged that he asked Reba in the bathroom yesterday about her coming to Huayi, and Reba could not come temporarily because Yang Mi didn't want to let her go.

Reba talked to Yang Mi, but the other party was still reluctant to agree.

Yang Mi still used her sister's identity and asked Reba to stay and help her.

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So Reba is also very distressed at work recently.

Jiang Siming can pay the liquidated damages and sign Reba directly. It's just a few hundred million in liquidated damages, which is not a problem for him.

It's just that Reba doesn't want to leave the original company in this way, so she can only hold on temporarily.

Hearing Jiang Siming's words, Reba ran forward very seriously, the line holding the kite became shorter and shorter, and the kite flew higher and higher.

Reba was excited like a child, screaming and laughing wantonly in this wilderness.

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

When the two were happy, a car from the show team drove over and came down a young man about the same age as Xiao Peng.

When he got out of the car, he saw Reba running and laughing, shocked as a god.

"This is... this is Reba! Goddess Reba! This is my goddess! God!"

This person speaks not very fluent Chinese, and immediately after seeing Reba, he ran over with the violin behind him.

"Hello Reba, hello, I am Niu Xianhua, I am the resident guest of the last season of "Yearing", everyone called me Dahua, you are so beautiful!"

Reba was almost too late to brake by the person in front of him.

This person clearly watched himself running forward, but deliberately crossed the middle of the road. Naturally, he knew what Reba was playing.

He didn't have a good face, he just replied hello, and immediately bypassed him and continued flying the kite.

Da Hua's abacus failed, and he felt a little regretful, but he felt a little dissatisfied with Reba's attitude towards him.

But he adjusted quickly 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 a kite." Da Hua catches up with Reba, working hard beside him.

Reba found this person a bit annoying.

"No, if you are also coming to "Longing" to participate in the show, go to the mushroom house as soon as possible. Teacher He and Teacher Huang are both here."

Da Hua said indifferently: "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 officially introduced myself to you. My name is Dahua, Chinese-Canadian. I can sing and play the violin. If you want to listen, I can sing it to you at any time."

Reba was even more annoying, but due to public image, she could only hold back.

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

Until landing, Reba sighed in frustration and turned to seek help from Jiang Siming.

It was discovered that Jiang Siming didn't know when he found a roadside stone chair and chatted with a villager uncle.

I didn't even look at her...

Reba pursed her mouth, hugged the kite, and walked angrily to Jiang Siming.

"Uncle, your cigarette is so good, it's an old knife, right?"

"Yes, the young man still knows the old sword."

"That is, my grandfather likes to draw the old knife. Uncle, how expensive are you today?"

"Sixty-two."

"Then my grandfather is much older than you, and his old man is in his 70s and he is still healthy, haha."

....

Jiang Siming was chatting with the uncle while holding a cigarette holder, and the photographer next to him was helpless.

Because public footage is not allowed to smoke, especially in the show, let alone smoking.

A while ago, the well-known 00 post group of Wang's fresh meat was fired on the hot search, didn't he just smoke a cigarette, and was scolded a lot.

But the photographer did not dare to let Jiang Siming lose the cigarette, so he could only point the camera at the nearby rice field, recording only the sound but not the people.

....

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