Chapter 112: The Unlucky Laker

"I'm not as cheesy as you think-" Feng Ping was angry.

"Uh, it seems that I underestimated your ideal-" Fan Wubing patted his forehead, and then suddenly realized, "I understand!"

"What do you know?" Feng Ping saw Fan Wubing's shocked expression, and hated her teeth itched. Even though she knew he was making trouble, she couldn't help asking.

Fan Wubing said solemnly, "I still underestimate you too much. Your wish must be to marry a super rich man!"

Feng Ping was so angry that she was too lazy to see Fan Wubing again, so she simply lay down flat and looked at the blue sky and a few idle clouds floating in the air. She sometimes turned into a sheep and sometimes turned into a big white dog.

"Baiyun Canggou?" As if feeling Feng Ping's feelings, Fan Wubing looked up and said casually.

Feng Ping immediately glanced at Fan Wubing strangely, and then asked curiously, "How can you guess what I am thinking?"

"Did I guess?" Fan Wubing asked innocently, "Is your wish really a super rich man?"

Feng Ping coughed so much that she was so angry that she asked after a while, "Are you really only sixteen years old?"

"It's seventeen years old." Fan Wubing replied with a word like a golden land.

"Oh—" Feng Ping shook her head incomprehensible, then continued to look at Fuyun, and said to herself, "Actually, my ideal is just to make my family live a better life."

"This ideal is not too much, very practical. In fact, this is my original ideal." Fan Wubing nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for the experience of rebirth, Fan Wubing would probably be a little brat who knows nothing at this time. He was still studying hard in high school and devoted himself to the sea of ​​questions for a future opportunity. How could he have traveled leisurely with the beauty on the lake like now?

Of course, he could not have such a large foundation, possessed amazing wealth that was as rich as a country, and had a large number of followers at home and abroad, and would not have a significant influence at home and abroad, and his parents would not have a high political status as they are now.

Tracing the origin of all this is just one reason, that is, Fan Wubing is still in his infancy, and he knows that the first goal of his life is to make his family live a better life.

Therefore, after listening to Feng Ping's words today, it was very resonant with Fan Wubing.

He also had a little different view of the little fairy, "Well, this little fairy can still focus on cultivating it."

He reexamined Feng Ping and found that her expression was very similar to the mermaid lady Zhang Ruixi in the Korean drama. This is an actress who Fan Wubing thought was more desirable, so Fan Wubing couldn't help but say, "By the way, haven't you asked what your family does yet?"

"What are you doing when I carry it? Anyway, our family is the lowest class in society." Feng Ping was a little depressed.

"Well, I understand." Fan Wubing nodded, and then said to Feng Ping, "After going back, I will write you a check worth 500,000 to save you first, how about it?"

Feng Ping should need more money, but at this time he said, "I can't accept other people's money for no reason, otherwise I can't always work hard with a goal of making a name for myself. If I just want to make money and ignore dignity, I can't wait until now."

Fan Wubing agrees with this. With Feng Ping's temperament, a typical vixen, how could he not fascinate men? I'm afraid that rich people have long broken through the threshold of her family.

In this case, Fan Wubing became even more curious about Feng Ping's family. However, Feng Ping himself made it clear that he was unwilling to talk more about the family, and he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he said, "It's just the money you give you. If you really feel that there is no reason to accept it, then deduct it from your future salary."

"Can you really make a lot of money as an actor? If you want to make a half million, how long will it take to pay it back?" Feng Ping asked.

Fan Wubing replied with a smile, "If you are an extra, you may not be able to pay it back in your entire life. If you are a third-rate actor, it may take more than ten years. If you are a second-rate actor, it will take about two or three years. If you are a first-rate actor, as long as you say something, someone will send you money. Which one do you think you should be?"

After hearing Fan Wubing's words, Feng Ping suddenly became motivated again, "Ha, if you give me 500,000 later, wouldn't it mean that I already have the strength of a first-class actor? Well, I want to be a first-class actor! I want to make a lot of money! Well, then, I have to raise a lot of young faces!"

"Have a young man? There are still many more people!" Fan Wubing really felt that Feng Ping was really in a state of inconspicuous verbal spirit. He swallowed and asked, "What are you doing with raising that?"

Feng Ping looked at Fan Wubing with resentment and said, "You don't have me in your heart. In order to pass this boring life, can't I raise more niche faces? If you are willing to let me marry you, of course I won't do that. You alone can surpass all niche faces."

Fan Wubing was speechless and said after a long time, "Sister, I am still young, I am a tender grass."

When the two of them said this, Fan Wubing rowed the boat and arrived at the bottom of the bridge hole in the middle of the lake. The willow branches hanging down on it, which was very poetic. So Fan Wubing stopped the boat and took a break here.

Suddenly someone from above shouted, "Comrade, don't be impulsive, you can discuss something if you have something to do!"

Before the two of them understood what was going on, they saw a dark shadow falling from above, falling into the lake from the side of the small wooden boat, splashing the old tall waves, and even the small wooden boat shaking with the waves.

Fan Wubing's eyes were sharp, and he could see the black hair that was undulating with the white waves at a glance. Then someone started shouting, "Come on, come! Someone is jumping into the lake!"

Feng Ping immediately turned over and got up, grabbed the boat and looked down, and said to Fan Wubing in surprise, "Oh! Someone really jumped into the lake!"

"Of course it's true! Practicing diving is not the same position!" Fan Wubing certainly couldn't stand it and refused to help him. As he spoke, he started taking off his clothes, then he took a look at the other party's position of falling into the water and pierced his head.

After Fan Wubing jumped into the water, Feng Ping remembered that Fan Wubing told him that he could not swim, so he asked anxiously, "Hey! Didn't you say you can't swim?! Are you real or fake?!"

At this time, Fan Wubing had already dragged the person who had been thrown into the lake and barely exposed to the water. When he heard Feng Ping's words, he immediately spit out a sip of water and said, "Who said that if you can't swim, you can't go into the water to save people? Whether you can swim is a technical problem. Whether you can save people or not is a matter of character. This is completely different things!"

The person who fell into the water was quite heavy. Fortunately, Fan Wubing still had some experience in helping him, so he dragged his neck and swam to the shore. Fortunately, although it was a deep water area, it was only a hundred meters away from the shore. With Fan Wubing's physical strength, it was no problem.

Feng Ping looked at Fan Wubing, who was tumbling like a dragon on the lake surface, and looked at the lake thrower under his arm, which basically had no effect on his actions. He couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out that men are reliable, sows are also climbing trees! Although Fan Wubing is just a big boy, he is not inferior in this regard!"

So Feng Ping quickly paddled the boat and chased after him. When she was about to follow Fan Wubing, she saw Fan Wubing suddenly erupting, rushing towards the shore like a robot with a clockwork. In the blink of an eye, she leaned against the shore. The people who had been waiting there pulled the lake voters up, and then kept praising Fan Wubing, "What a handsome young man, the swimming posture is simply unspeakable! It's just a big shark!"

Fan Wubing shouted loudly, "Ah--pull me up! Leg cramps are squirting--"

Of course, compared with Fan Wubing, the lake seeker was more unlucky. The place where he jumped into the lake happened to be a place where mud gathered, so his head and face were covered with mud. In addition, over time, there were many aquatic plants inside that had not been cleaned, and there were more small creatures. There were also a plump leech on his forehead, sucking his blood vigorously.

But the one who is so desperate that his pants are gone due to the huge adhesion force entering the water, and his pants are naked and eye-catching. Fortunately, everyone is eager to save people, and not many people will notice these details.

The lifeguard from the management office immediately ran over and provided first aid to the lake seeker. After several presses, he finally let him spit out a few sips of water. There was a toad the size of a coin jumping out inside.

"Oh, I've seen someone who jumped into the lake, but I've never seen such an unlucky person who jumped into the lake!" Seeing the man gradually breathing, the lifeguard couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!