Chapter 97



Jing Ling’s newly released Weibo post has become a hotbed for discussion among fans.

Deep Sea in the Clouds: My Menger is so awesome!

Liunian: Bad review, bad review, bad review! You're all wet after jumping into the sea, how can you take advantage of the good weather and not take off your clothes to dry them? What if you catch a cold! Ok, after saying so much, I actually just want to see you without clothes (ω) Ermeng, you love sports so much, you must have abdominal muscles, I want to see it (≧▽≦)/

Take it back if it's not mine: You may not believe it, but I am actually the little shark that was poked by Er Meng. I had a premonition that he would come early that day, so I waited on the path he had to pass, pretending to be patrolling there casually. I practiced for a hundred years just to get that one contact with him.

Damn Awu: @Liunian I seem to hear the whistle of a passing train, dirty dirty dirty~~~~ (ps: I also want to see abdominal muscles! Its existence is to be seen and licked, okay, hiding it from people is no different from salted fish!

Leader V of the Qiao Qiao Support Group: This is the Qiao family army that sneaked in through Qiao Er’s portal, stay calm, brothers, looking forward to the sequel!

Of course, the comments are not only harmonious and friendly, there are also those that sow discord and deliberately cause trouble.

Three-legged Rabbit: This is the first time I’ve seen someone eat with such an ugly look. It’s a teamwork variety show and everyone is participating and working hard. But when something goes wrong, he’s quicker than anyone else to pass the buck. When things go well, he’s busy taking the credit and he takes it all on himself. That’s enough!

An An An: This fake anchor from a small platform is trying to take advantage of my idol’s popularity. Is he planning to create a scandal next? I want to be famous so badly :)

What's not on your head is a green hat, but a prairie: Everyone can make a bamboo raft. My silly fish is bullied because he is too honest. He is busy running around foolishly, cutting bamboo poles and carrying bamboo poles, but in the end he makes wedding dresses for others, haha.

There was a lot of confusion in the comment section. But Jing Ling never paid much attention to this, not to mention that he was busy at the moment. And Shen Ze, who was usually responsible for his job and helping him keep an eye on various public opinions, was also busy with him. When the Weibo post was forwarded, the two were still on land, but after a while, they were floating in the sea.

The thing is, after finishing the recording of the variety show "Wild Adventure", Jing Ling had no work to do for the time being, all the advertisements were rejected by Chen Ze, and although he had a target for the TV series, he was not satisfied with the result of the negotiation. On a whim, he suddenly wanted to record a video.

"Aze, do you know a reliable photographer?" Jing Ling asked.

Shen Ze was studying a problem at work at the time, and when he heard this, he asked without even raising his head, "What do you want to do, take a photo?"

"I'm so good-looking that any selfie I take can look like a photo album. Do you know the term 'beauty world'? It's tailor-made for me!"

"Shut up! Just tell me what you want to do?"

Jing Ling shrugged innocently when he heard this, "I just wanted to take a video."

Shen Ze asked again, "What are your requests?"

"Courageous, skilled, and hardworking." Jing Ling briefly mentioned a few items, paused, and added, "Also, the salary must be reasonable. After all, I'm almost broke."

Chen Ze raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, "I'm glad that you realize that you're poor. I'd be even happier if your solution was to increase income instead of cutting costs."

Having said that, he still recommended a reliable photographer to Jing Ling. But after meeting the person, Jing Ling was speechless, because he also knew this reliable photographer. He was one of the photographers who followed him and Qiao Qiao when they were recording "Wild Adventure", and he was the one who followed him to play the real version of the Fishing Master game in the end.

"What a coincidence." Jing Ling greeted.

The latter also had a speechless expression on his face, twitched his mouth and asked, "Master, is it too late for me to regret now?"

"The deposit has been collected and the contract has been signed. What do you think?"

It's obvious that this is impossible, so the photographer just asked casually to liven up the atmosphere. After asking Jing Ling about the general content of the filming, he made a list for Shen Ze, which included the machines that needed to be rented and their prices. It took them half a day to get everything ready. The three of them rented a boat and hired a boat driver, then set out to sea.

In fact, Jing Ling can drive a boat himself, but he can't rationalize it, so it's a pity that this money can't be saved.

It was a sunny day, the sun was high in the sky, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sky and water were the same color. The boat was sailing on the endless sea, with the engine turned off, drifting with the current.

There was a parasol on the deck and a lounge chair underneath. Chen Ze was lying on the bed wearing a colorful beach outfit and sunglasses, as if he was asleep. The photographer sat cross-legged next to him, fiddling with the camera in front of him. The direction the camera was aimed at was the side where Jing Ling was. Only a back figure was in the frame, and his outfit was as eye-catching as Chen Ze's.

It looked like they were on vacation at sea, but in fact they were filming a short film about ocean rescue.

This is the second day of drifting at sea. Because we set out too late yesterday, the boat didn't go very far and we didn't encounter any animals in need of help. We just picked up some floating marine debris along the way.

The boatman looked at them as if they were lunatics.

The boat traveled a long way today, and then drifted for almost an hour, but still found nothing except garbage. The photographer held his chin with his hand and asked, "Master, are you going to just keep drifting like this? Even if you don't mind the labor costs, you should at least mind the rental fees for the equipment!"

Jing Ling looked back at him and said, "I think we will soon meet someone who needs help."

Suddenly, Shen Ze added, "You said the same thing yesterday and three hours ago."

The photographer laughed unkindly, "Hahahahahahaha!"

"Have a good nap. Do you believe that I will throw you into the sea and you will wake up?!"

"hehe."

The boat drifted on the sea for another half an hour. The sea breeze blew from all directions, and the waves rolled. The boat swayed with the waves, like a large cradle. Chen Ze was really asleep, and the photographer was also a little dazed, his eyelids were drooping, and his head swayed with the rhythm of the boat.

Suddenly, there was a splash sound of someone falling into the water.

Shen Ze was suddenly awakened, and the photographer also woke up. The two looked around and found that Jing Ling beside them was gone. They hurried to the side of the boat where the sound came from. They saw a head popping out from the bottom of the water, and then half of the body floating on the surface of the water. It made a V sign to them, "Hey, do you want to go swimming?"

"Get lost!" Shen Ze gritted his teeth.

The photographer wanted to say the same thing, but thinking that the other party was the one who paid him, he decided to give up. "No, thank you." He said and was about to sit back down when he suddenly saw something swimming up from the bottom of the water. The wind was blowing and the waves were rolling, so he couldn't see it clearly. His heart suddenly rose in tension, and just as he was about to remind Jing Ling, he saw the other party suddenly dive into the water and swim towards that thing. Soon after, he surfaced again, but the difference was that there was something more in his hand than before.

It's a turtle.

To be more precise, it was an injured turtle that needed help. Its neck was tightly wrapped with a piece of rope, which was deeply embedded in the flesh on its neck. Being caught by Jing Ling's shell, it wiggled its limbs uneasily, trying to break free.

The photographer quickly fetched his equipment and started shooting.

In the camera, the boy bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the turtle shell a few times, "Okay, be good, don't move, I'll help you take it off." As he spoke, he released one hand and pulled out a knife from behind his waist. The blade reflected the sunlight and was shining brightly.

As if it understood his words, the turtle's struggling gradually became less and less intense, until it finally floated motionless on the sea.

Jing Ling swam with it to the makeshift ladder, sat down, held it on his knees, carefully brought the knife close to the rope around its neck, and cut it bit by bit. But due to long-term restraint, the rope left a deep mark on the neck, and the rope was completely embedded in it, and even if it was cut, it would not fall off automatically. Jing Ling put away the knife and reached out to untie it.

The boy's slender and beautiful fingers formed a sharp contrast with the scars on the turtle's neck.

The photographer took several close-ups of the scene.

Soon the rope was untied, and the photographer took a close-up of the turtle's wound. The skin and flesh were torn apart, and blood was flowing out, which looked somewhat shocking.

"Okay." Jing Ling tapped its shell with his fingertips, put it back into the water, and said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the turtle did not swim away immediately, but swam around the ladder twice. Jing Ling stretched his hand to the surface of the water, and it came closer, gently touching his fingertips with its head, and then swam away, its body slowly diving into the water and disappearing.

After filming this segment, the photographer exclaimed, "This turtle is a bit human, and he knows how to be grateful!"

Jing Ling just smiled and said nothing.

And not long after, something more humane happened.

The injured turtle came back again, and he didn't come alone, he brought two other turtles with him, who had the same experience as him.

The photographer was so excited that he almost dropped his equipment into the water. You know, saving a turtle is nothing new, and such good deeds happen every day. But when the rescued turtle comes back with companions in need of rescue, that is definitely news!

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