binnovel Chapter 263 A Big Shot Acting Like a Big Shot 10
Chapter 263 A Big Shot Acting Like a Big Shot 10
Chapter 263 A Big Shot Acting Like a Big Shot 10
When they arrived at the market, there were hardly any seats left; the only spots available were very secluded ones.
Although they had gotten up very early, they were still too late compared to the other stall owners.
Meng Yuke was slacking off. After Song Xianyin and Lu Yanzhi finished moving their own baskets, they stopped doing anything and just sat on the side watching them move.
Although Shen Ningqi was a little weak, she was still trying her best to move it.
After Xie Yanli finished moving his own fruit basket, he went to help Shen Ningqi and Meng Yuke move theirs.
"It's alright, Teacher Xie, I can do it myself." Shen Ningqi said a little embarrassed.
Xie Yanli frowned, then took the fruit basket from her hand: "It's nothing."
Although they are a group, the money they make today is not split equally. They only need to put 10% of the money into the group, and they can keep the rest for themselves.
The tractor driver looked at the fruit baskets behind him with some anxiety.
"Young man, could you help me move this? I have other things to do."
Why aren't these people helping out?
Meng Yuke squatted on the ground, pale-faced: "I didn't eat breakfast today, I think I have low blood sugar."
Upon hearing Meng Yuke's words, Song Xianyin realized that she hadn't eaten breakfast either, so she quickly ate a piece of candy.
The tractor driver sighed and, together with Xie Yanli, helped Meng Yuke move the fruit baskets.
"Thank you, Uncle. Please try these fruits; they're especially sweet." Shen Ningqi quickly stuffed a few fruits into the uncle's hands.
The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand, "No need, no need."
"Please take this. I just grabbed it and ate it whenever I got thirsty on the way. You've really had a hard day." Shen Ningqi's eyes crinkled into a smile.
Lu Yanzhi had already had a good sleep, and he frowned as he looked at the person in front of him.
What are these people doing? They should just move their own things. Why do they have to worry about these scoundrels?
It was entirely expected that Song Xianyin would stand idly by, but Lu Yanzhi…
[Don't Lu Yanzhi's fans always post pictures of his abs? He's so strong, yet he doesn't do any work.]
[Hey, suddenly I think those two sitting together are actually quite a good match, even their personalities—they're both selfish.]
Lu Yanzhi's fans were furious when they saw these comments.
What kind of people are these? Just because he didn't help others with their work, they're cursing Lu Yanzhi along with them?
Yesterday, when Lu Yanzhi went to make pig feed, no one helped him. He even injured his back during the competition. It seems that the child who doesn't cry doesn't get candy.
[If it's a variety show, then do it properly! You're just slacking off all day, doing nothing and letting others do everything.]
[Exactly, who among those present is less important than him? I felt sorry for Teacher Xie having to help him move things.]
[Does this have anything to do with Song Xianyin? Why are you dragging other girls into this again? We have no conflict with Song Xianyin. Some people, on the other hand, seem to know nothing but creating fake couple pairings. [Laughing while covering mouth] [Laughing while covering mouth]]
[She's got some talent for creating on-screen couples with men while acting and with women on variety shows. [heart emoji]]
As soon as the camera was set up, the surrounding villagers curiously gathered around, looking at the fruit sellers as if they were watching monkeys in a circus.
Meng Yuke confidently stepped forward: "Buy fruit and get a signed photo as a gift!"
The villagers pointed and whispered about them, and they kept laughing while speaking in their local dialect.
One of the villagers, speaking in broken Mandarin, asked, "What is a...signature?"
Meng Yuke was speechless, but he was too embarrassed to show it.
He held his breath and said, "It's just me writing my name on my photo."
The surrounding villagers burst into laughter, looking at Meng Yuke with amusement.
"What's the use of that?"
"That's an autographed photo. I could make an autographed photo myself."
"This is called an autographed photo? I've never even heard of it."
Meng Yuke's face turned bright red. He was really annoyed by these bumpkins.
If you don't understand, don't speak up. It's really annoying to be stubborn when you don't understand.
No one bought the fruit, but a group of people still gathered around it.
Shen Ningqi kept urging everyone to buy fruit, but the fruit was nothing special; it could be picked all over the mountain, and it wasn't cheap either.
Song Xianyin simply wiped the fruit with her clothes and ate it herself.
It was almost noon, and Xie Yanli had only made a few sales, mainly because of his strong interpersonal skills.
Several elderly women kept staring at Song Xianyin. Song Xianyin glanced at them several times and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
What's going on?
She felt the fruit in her hand was starting to become harder to bite.
Just then, several elderly women approached her and whispered, "Are you that daughter?"
Song Xianyin didn't react: "What?"
"That Lin Zhizhi's daughter."
Song Xianyin then realized what they were talking about, and she nodded: "Yes, I acted in this before."
One of the short-haired old women frowned, pointed at Song Xianyin, and struggled to think, "What's her name? Is it Old Locust Tree?"
The old woman next to her nudged her and laughed, "What old locust tree? You're really getting senile. It's called an old parasol tree!"
The short-haired old woman scratched her head and suddenly realized, "Oh right, the old sycamore tree, the old sycamore tree, there's an old sycamore tree in front of my house, how could I forget?"
They looked at Song Xianyin with affection and couldn't help but touch her hand: "You've grown so much."
Song Xianyin nodded helplessly; she really didn't know how to handle this situation.
"That movie is from a long time ago."
So long that she would always forget that movie when introducing her own work.
“In the past, our village always had a TV, a big piece of cloth, and we old folks would gather around to watch it.”
“Li Jun’s family has a TV, so they watch it at home. Those of us who don’t have a TV get together to watch it once a week.” The old woman counted on her fingers, her expression full of nostalgia.
“We love looking at that old locust tree so much. We cry every time we see it. How pitiful you are, little one.”
As the old woman spoke, she began to wipe away her tears.
"Your father isn't good either; he always makes you eat leftovers."
The film "Old Wutong" was actually a patriotic film aimed at winning awards, and Song Xianyin did not have a deep impression of it.
Shen Juan's films are good, but they don't conform to the mainstream. In previous years, Song Xianyin starred in several of his films, but she only had critical acclaim without any awards, which made her position in the film industry particularly awkward.
Moreover, she also has a company, and she needs to explain things to that company as well.
So she and Shen Juan made Old Wutong, aiming to win awards. The filming time was very short, and the level of dedication they put into it was incomparable to her other films.
So when these old women said the words "old sycamore," she almost didn't realize it and thought they had made a mistake.