Chapter 231 Always appears when you need me most

The fruits fell from the basket.

Next to Cheng Yuhan's ladder, Song Zhiyuan was packing the fragrant pears in the basket, and the fruits fell straight towards Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiwei, who was also standing on the ladder, anxiously shouted to his sister to get out of the way. When Song Zhiyuan looked up, the pear had already fallen. At the critical moment, Chen Jingmo ran over from the side, held Song Zhiyuan in his arms, and protected Song Zhiyuan's forehead with one hand.

All the falling fruits hit Shen Jingmo.

Song Zhiyuan, who was protected in Chen Jingmo's arms, slowly raised her head from the man's chest, and her eyes fell on the man's jaw.

As an actor, in order to better present himself in front of the screen, Shen Jingmo controls his body shape very strictly. If he has a little more flesh on his body, he will feel it is a burden, and if he has a little less, he will feel too thin.

The scattered sunlight filtered through the treetops and fell on Shen Jingmo, making the man look particularly amiable. Being so close, Song Zhiyuan could clearly smell the faint scent of jasmine on the man.

This man was just like in her dreams. Whenever she was in danger, he would always stand up and appear by her side.

"Are you okay?" Song Zhiyuan reached out and took the pear that was just standing on the man's shoulder.

After a moment of trance, Shen Jingmo immediately withdrew his hand that was protecting Song Zhiyuan's head. Every close touch would make Shen Jingmo's heart beat faster, "It's okay."

Cheng Yuhan on the ladder moved slightly, and the only fragrant pear left in the bamboo basket rolled out and hit Song Zhiyuan on the back of the head.

The violent impact caused Song Zhiyuan's back of the head to hurt.

Shen Jingmo didn't expect that more pears would fall, and hurriedly raised his hand to rub the back of Song Zhiyuan's head. Because he was too concerned, Shen Jingmo didn't notice at all, and his actions were too intimate at this time.

The man's fingers had moderate strength. When they touched the ends of Song Zhiyuan's hair, her scalp tingled and she naturally took a step back. "It's okay."

[What kind of idol drama plot is this? It's killing us.]

[The subconscious action is the best. Why doesn't the actor quickly admit that he likes Sister Song?]

When Zhou Qingli rushed over, the actor quickly dodged, fearing he would be hit. Now Baba comes over to help Sister Song block the fruit, and even claims to have no feelings.

[The actor didn't know how many times he subconsciously protected Sister Song.]

[Stop saying we top stars are stubborn. You movie stars are even more stubborn. Even at this point, you refuse to confess your feelings.]

The actor's touch on the back of Song Jie's head was so natural that I almost thought they had been together for a long time.

Seeing this, the staff standing by hurried forward to hold the ladder and helped Cheng Yuhan down. "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, Sister Song, are you hurt anywhere?"

Song Zhiwei hurried down the ladder and almost stepped on the wrong horizontal bar in his anxiety, "Sister, are you hurt?"

"It's not hurt, there's no need to make such a fuss. Let's get back to work." Song Zhiyuan picked up the bruised pears on the ground and put them aside.

Seeing that Shen Jingmo, this bastard, was protecting his sister, Song Zhiwei didn't continue to confront Shen Jingmo this time. Instead, he asked awkwardly, "Are you really okay? If you have something to say, just tell me. Don't hold it in and then blame us."

"Well, that's a good idea." Shen Jingmo passed by Song Zhiwei and climbed up the ladder to continue picking fruit.

Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes in anger.

Being lively and energetic means nothing is wrong.

Song Zhiwei glanced at the live camera.

There is video evidence, so don't even think about blaming them for what you did.

As noon approached, the guests who had been working all morning were completely exhausted. Cheng Yuhan brought down a basket of pears and said, "It's already noon. When can we eat? I'm starving."

Compared with the other two groups, Shen Jingmo's group picked the most bamboo baskets.

The others were also tired. Song Zhiyuan had a thin layer of sweat on his face. Shen Jingmo and Song Zhiwei were standing relatively high up, and even though they had applied sunscreen, their faces were sunburned red. "Xiaowei, Jingmo, let's rest for a while."

Song Zhiwei and Shen Jingmo had just come down from the ladder when the orchard owner brought them lunch in a cart.

The young lady has packed the rice and distributed it to everyone. Everyone gets the same rice, a bowl of rice, two servings of vegetables, a chicken leg, and two eggs per person.

Ma Tao asked them to earn money for dinner and solve the problem themselves. No one dared to say whether Ma Tao was cheating them again. Song Zhiwei put the chicken leg in front of him into the bowl in front of Song Zhiyuan, "Sister, eat more. You have lost weight recently."

"I have." Song Zhiyuan put the chicken leg back in his pocket. "Eat more. I'm counting on you to work in the afternoon."

Song Zhiyuan has a relatively small appetite and cannot finish so much food.

Song Zhiyuan put the rice she hadn't eaten into Song Zhiwei's bowl, "Jingmo and Xiaocheng, is there enough for you? If not, you can share it. I can't finish it."

"It's not enough." Cheng Yuhan has a big appetite, and now he is starving after doing so much work.

Song Zhiyuan gave most of the rice to Cheng Yuhan and some of the vegetables to Chen Jingmo.

"Thank you, Sister Song." Cheng Yuhan ate voraciously.

After everyone finished lunch, Ma Tao appeared in everyone's sight again.

"As soon as I see the director, I know it's definitely not good." Cheng Yuhan muttered softly.

[Cheng Yuhan can speak louder, we all heard it anyway.]

Originally, the three groups of members were eating separately, but after Ma Tao came over, the other two groups of members gathered around.

"Since everyone's progress was slow this morning, the program team has prepared a little surprise for everyone." Ma Tao said, and the staff immediately pushed the turntable up.

The turntable is divided into three equal parts according to color, and the name of each group of guests is written on each color.

"What does this mean?" Lin Yu'an asked curiously.

"The program team has prepared both production increase cards and production reduction cards. The winning team can tear off any eight stickers on the turntable. Then, they can spin the turntable and when the pointer hits the set, they can reduce their harvest by 1,000 kilograms."

Being able to reduce production by 1,000 kilograms is good news for all groups of guests.

"How do we play?" Cheng Yuhan was excited and eager to try.

Ma Tao announced the rules of the game, "The wheel starts rolling. Team members enter the Hot Wheel and cannot step out of it from the starting point to the designated end point. The first team to reach the end point wins and gets the right to tear off the sticker. During the race, if anyone steps out of the Hot Wheel, they lose and need to return to the end point and start again."

The staff brought three conveyor belt props.

Other staff members quickly arranged the starting and ending points on site, with the starting point being ten meters away from the end point.

This game requires teamwork and coordination to complete the game better.

Members of several groups discuss the ranking within their groups.

"The first place needs to control the direction and not go off track." Song Zhiwei said, looking at Shen Jingmo and Cheng Yuhan.