Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
Manager Luo, "..."
Could this be the key to the keen senses of primitive humans?
Because survival is so difficult, and there are no major issues in life other than survival, it's not impossible that one might be insensitive in other aspects but exceptionally perceptive in matters of good and evil.
But flipping the table... that feels so illogical.
Taking a deep breath, Manager Luo, not wanting to continue the discussion on this topic, chose to change the subject.
Have you considered staying?
Sang Ning looked up at her. "Are you asking this on your own behalf, or did the director tell you to ask it?"
"It has nothing to do with the director; I'm asking on my own behalf."
The person in charge, Luo, calmly explained, "I think if you go back, all your skills will be completely wasted."
"I think you should know that the change and development of planet E72 is not something that can be achieved overnight."
"It may take several generations, or even dozens of generations, to achieve this."
Sang Ning felt that Manager Luo was looking down on the Chinese people.
It might be possible for two or three generations, but it's absolutely impossible for dozens of generations.
However, she didn't refute it, but instead smiled and said, "I don't plan to stay."
She should stay in a place where she faces discrimination everywhere.
She doesn't have the habit of deliberately making things difficult for herself.
"If you stay here, you can earn a high income. Wouldn't it be better to earn more money to buy things and send them back home?"
It smells quite nice, however—
"A drop in the ocean is not enough."
Sang Ning sighed, "Even if I stay and earn 100,000 a month, or over a million a year, it won't be enough..."
“But if you go back, you might not even earn ten thousand, let alone a million.”
Manager Luo interrupted her anxiously, which puzzled Sang Ning. She asked, "You seem to really want me to stay."
"But why?"
She frowned, observing Luo's expression. She noticed a flicker of guilt in his eyes, and in a flash, she thought of New World and immediately said, "Did someone ask you to persuade me to stay and join New World?"
As soon as she said that, Manager Luo immediately demonstrated what a pupil earthquake was, and Sang Ning understood.
She guessed right.
It really is related to the New World.
But then again, what exactly is the new world?
"Can you tell me what exactly the New World refers to?"
Manager Luo, "..."
He hesitated for a long time before uttering a sentence—
"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know the specifics of the new world either?"
"I believe you!"
Sang Ning nodded. Emmanuel and the others were all of a high level, but they had only heard of the New World and knew nothing about the specifics.
She didn't think that someone of Luo's level, who was in charge, would know the specifics of the New World.
However, this did not prevent her from getting information out of Director Luo.
However, Luo, the person in charge, was also shrewd. Even though he was extremely friendly to her from the beginning, he knew in his heart how much of that friendliness was genuine and how much was not.
Because of shared interests, he is willing to be honest with others as long as it does not affect himself.
If it exceeds this range, then I'm sorry.
He knew perfectly well what should be said, what could be said, what couldn't be said, and what he absolutely couldn't utter a single word about.
Furthermore, he wasn't lying; he genuinely didn't know much about the New World.
So, he didn't pretend to be stupid to fool Sang Ning's questions, but he also didn't say anything useful.
Having exhausted all avenues of conversation and finding no answers, the two looked at each other in silence.
After a while, Sang Ning was amused by Luo's series of answers.
"You don't know this or that, so why did you agree to be this lobbyist?"
Manager Luo smoothed his hair and said awkwardly, "If I said it was because of profit, would you think I'm greedy?"
"It hasn't gotten to that point yet."
Earning money for each lobbying effort is actually a pretty good deal.
If she were in his position, she would make the same choice.
After all, it's not a shameful method like harming people to gain personal benefits, so there's nothing wrong with doing it.
that is--
"Does the director know what you've done?"
"have no idea."
Sang Ning suddenly realized, "No wonder, so the director knew."
The person in charge, Mr. Luo, looked completely bewildered.
No, he clearly answered that he didn't know, so why does Sang Ning think the director knows?
As if knowing what he was thinking, Sang Ning smiled and said, "Why doesn't the director come and ask me himself?"
Manager Luo remained silent. Sang Ning pondered for a couple of seconds and then said, "Should I have you sound me out first?"
"Ningning, what are you doing in the corner?"
Just as Manager Luo was about to answer, Mu Tao's cheerful voice suddenly rang out.
The two looked in the direction from which the sound came and saw that Mu Tao and the others had all come over.
Sang Ning observed for a moment and noticed that Mu Tao and the others had different expressions on their faces.
Mu Tao smiled happily, Luo Tianya looked impatient, while Mo Nainai and the others' expressions remained unchanged, perfectly normal.
But the expressions on Emmanuel's and his companions' faces were a little off.
"How did you get here?"
As the group arrived, she didn't say much, but smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't be here for a while."
"It's boring."
Mu Tao sat on the sofa, crossed her legs lazily, and said, "I thought this celebration banquet was prepared for us, but it turns out I was wrong."
"This is clearly something the survival show production team wanted to have some fun with, something they prepared for themselves."
"We're just a bunch of people who came to make up the numbers."
Seeing this, Manager Luo started to move away, but Luo Tianya stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"
The person in charge, Luo, stopped and calmly said, "Wouldn't it be better if I just left and gave you the space?"
Luo Tianya stared at him, "You're really that nice?"
There's a sense of conspiracy at play, especially when you compare him to the person in charge; that feeling is even stronger.
Manager Luo was speechless. He rolled his eyes without any regard for his image. "You make it sound like I'm some kind of bad person. I don't even know you."
That's true.
Luo Tianya gave an "oh," waved his hand as if shooing away a fly, and said, "Alright, you can go now."
So, Manager Luo said goodbye to Sang Ning and left.
Almost as soon as his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, Luo Tianya couldn't wait to get close to Sang Ning and ask, "Did he ask you if you wanted to join the new world?"
Sang Ning stared in surprise, "You were questioned?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood what was going on.
Then, a group of people sat together and discussed what the new world was all about.
"Old Yi, how much do you really know about the new world?"
Sang Ning couldn't sit still any longer. If she were the only one being asked about joining the new world, she wouldn't have thought much of it.
But now it's obvious that they've all been questioned; it would be strange if there weren't problems.
I feel like the production team is the biggest threat to her right now.