The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 82 Video Voting Begins

The old monk was bitter, but he didn't say anything.

The old monk took Tao Ti to the Sutra Library, and wanted her to see the hand-painted version of Yi Jin Jing.

When they walked away, Luo Hanchen said softly to the air, "Nuan Nuan, Dad has already let go, I hope you can be reborn into a good family."

In the early morning, the young monks who practiced Qigong found that the fierce Luo Hanchen, who usually always had a straight face, frowning into Sichuan characters, was as gentle as a spring breeze today, with a faint smile on his mouth.

After Luo Hanchen guided them well and left, the young monks in the entire training ground were blown away.

Little monk A: "Oh my god! What's the matter today, uncle, did you eat something wrong?"

Little chubby monk: "I heard that eating chocolate will make people happy. Did he secretly eat a lot of chocolate behind our backs?"

Little monk A: "Does uncle seem to be someone who likes sweets?"

Little monk C: "Not like."

Little monk Ding: "I hope my uncle will be like this every day in the future, how gentle and gentle!"

Little monk A clasped his hands together: "I hope my master will be in a good mood every day."

Little monk C: "I hope my uncle will be in a good mood every day."

Little monk Ding: "I hope my uncle will be in a good mood every day."

The little chubby monk imitated them and clasped his hands together: "I hope my uncle will share some of the chocolate with me."

……

The online "Looking for the Heroine" program group finally put the short videos shot by six groups of children on the Internet after editing.

Numbers 1 to 6 are six short videos respectively. There is a voting button under the short video. Once an audience votes, the number behind the button will add one more vote.

Tao Bin called the young monks to sit in a row and watch the video.

"Which one is the video taken by Xiao Taotie?" asked the little fat monk.

The bald brother patted him on the head, "Don't talk nonsense, just read one by one, you can always see it!"

Tao Bin clicked on the first video.

The first video started with a green hill, and suddenly, a snake sprang out, and the picture turned into a little girl with a special effect of [-] cents.

The little girl blinked, trying to put on an innocent and cute look, which seemed a bit artificial and unnatural.

After watching for a long time, Tao Bin came to his senses and asked, "Is this the story of the white lady Xu Xian?"

Brother Comb combed his bangs gracefully with a comb, curled his lips: "Did you just find out?"

Tao Bin covered his eyes: "My eyes hurt so much."

The chubby monk asked worriedly, "What's the matter with you, do you want eye drops?"

Tao Bin was expressionless: "The eyes are so hot."

Little Fat Monk: "..."

"Next, next!" Brother Bald urged.

Tao Binsheng clicked on the second video without love, and muttered in his mouth: "I hope my sister won't shoot such shocking things, it's too hot, and the eyes are going to be blind!"

The second video started with a family quarrel. Suddenly, an uncle smashed the glass hard. The glass shattered on the spot, and the shattered glass splattered across the little girl's slender neck.

Bright red blood flowed down her neck, and the little girl didn't react until the mother beside her screamed.

The little girl looked down, but when she moved her neck, the wound was pulled open, and blood spattered out.

Screams sounded, the screen went dark, and it switched to the morgue of the hospital, where the little girl was lying there with a bloodless face, her mother was crying bitterly, and his father was very annoyed.

The picture changed again. The little girl's mother was holding a contract, wanting to sign it, but was hesitant.

The little girl's father rushed over, snatched the contract and was about to tear it apart, shouting angrily: "No donation! My daughter is dead, why don't you cut her into pieces?"

(End of this chapter)