Explosive Filial Piety Is Like Thunder: Son, Please Stop Talking

"That's right, give us back Da Da!"

"No, such a little is not enough!"

"Father Lin Chen, if you want to read it, can't you wait until Lin Chen finishes writing it?"

There was a lot of excitement in the live broadcast room, but Lin Chen twisted his neck, and felt that he was still young, and facing the computer every day was not good for his eyes.

"Okay, take a look first, I'll find out what we can perform."

In this house, there are basically cameras everywhere, and they are very happy when they don’t go out to take pictures, and they can rest.

Moreover, Director Wang also communicated with Lin Chen and others in private, try not to go out for these two days as much as possible, and their program team also needs to adjust.

When he came to the living room, Lin Chen saw a group of children surrounding the little lamb, and the little lamb was sitting in the middle, slumping.

The little tadpole was the first to see Lin Chen, and immediately "507" waved to him: "Lin Chen big brother, come and see, the little lamb has turned into a little tiger."

The little tiger? Lin Chen also became curious and walked up to the little lamb.

The little lamb lowered his head, Lin Chen was still squatting down, and then he saw the black character of king and six-stroke beard on his face.

"Pfft..." Lin Chen couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Who drew this for you?" Lin Chen tried his best to control his facial expressions. He is very professional, and he usually doesn't smile unless he can't help it.

"My father." The little lamb still couldn't cheer up.

The other dads were awake too, working in their rooms, dealing with backlogs, so kicked the kids out to play outside by themselves.

Lao Wei came out of the kitchen, brought a plate of fruit, and was gnawing on an apple in his hand. Seeing Lin Chen coming out, he immediately explained the ins and outs to him vividly.

Xiao Weiwei looked at the excited look of old Wei and raised his forehead, his father really didn't let him worry.

After Lin Chen heard this, he also felt dumbfounded. The little lamb has been idle, and has nowhere to use his energy, so he started to be mischievous again.

"Uncle Wei, have you thought about what we will perform in the theatrical performance three days later?" Lin Chen turned to look at Old Wei.

This is not his own program, so it is best to solicit everyone's opinions.

"How do I know this? But it seems that Xingxing's father mentioned to me that he knew a dance teacher in Hainan. He was a former college classmate of his. I heard that he opened a dance training class after graduating from college. Maybe we can go there. Ask?"

Xing Xing's father remembered this matter before taking a nap. Their father and son's room was next to Lao Wei's father and son's room, so he mentioned it by the way.

Dance? Lin Chen frowned and began to think.

He actually had an idea to make the program into a sketch.

This program requires children to perform on stage, and fathers cannot do it for them. The songs are not suitable for multiple people to perform, and it is easy to make mistakes. It is also difficult for children to remember the lyrics.

but dance...

Lin Chen looked at the others and shook his head slightly.

Wang Yang is a veteran, and the basic purpose of teaching the little lamb is to make the little lamb stronger, so he has never been trained in singing and dancing.

Not to mention Zhuang Zhuang, he is considered tall among a group of children, but he is simple and innocent, and he doesn't look like dancing material.

Xiao Weiwei has a slow personality, the little tadpole is still young and not very sensible, and the stars have no foundation in dancing.

In other words. Their team, if they want to dance, is likely to be a disaster.

They can also choose to be perfunctory, but Lin Chen doesn't want to do that. Since he has chosen to do it, he must do it well.

"Old Wei, I-I'm a classmate." Father Xingxing came out of the bedroom with an excited expression on his face.

The children also looked at him, Xing Xing's father pulled Lao Wei aside and said, he had just gone two steps before turning to look at Lin Chen: "Lin Chen, do you want to discuss it together?"

Anyway, Lin Chen and his son have always been in charge of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen nodded, and the three of them went to a place without cameras to discuss.

Lin Chen expressed his considerations, but Xingxing's father still had doubts: "Since I am worried that I will not be able to remember the dance moves and songs. What if I can't remember the plot of the skit? 11

"But the skit mainly focuses on the story. Whether it is a mistake or a forgetting, other people can still go forward with it. But if it is a dance, if it is not danced properly, it will be missed. If the song is sung wrong, it will be sung wrong."

"Okay, I'm okay with that.

"I have no objection either."

"Have you made an appointment with your classmate?"

"Didn't you say you were acting in a sketch?" Xing Xing's father was stunned.

"Even if we want to perform sketches, our programs are not unlimited. After all, we are not from here. It may be much more convenient for a local person to understand and give some advice."

"She gave me an address, saying it was the address of her training class. If we want to go there, just let her know in advance.

They also made dinner at home by themselves, and other teams have already started to look for dance tutorials on the Internet, and began to urge their children to practice.

Some fans went to the live broadcast rooms of other teams to watch, and then came back to see that the dream team dads were still dealing with work.

Li Siyuan was busy working in the kitchen. The children were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons in a row. There was no movement at all, so they couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Why is the dream team not in a hurry? There are only three days to prepare, and today is already one day away."

"Yeah, after all, the program team also said before that the dance they worked part-time could not be used that day."

"I was angry when I said it, and the fourth team directly used the material from Lin Chen's live broadcast that day, and put the two dances together, and prepared it as their program.

"Is it so shameless? They don't know how to use Baidu or can't afford a dance teacher?"

"What about Lin Chen? I just checked all the shots, but I couldn't find Lin Chen.

"Lin Chen went out with Lao Wei and Xingxing Dad, I don't know why." 0.2

Li Siyuan was humming and washing vegetables.

When they came back at noon, they ate something casually, and decided to cook hot pot at night, and he is now processing the ingredients.

Although he is not very good at cooking, it is more than enough to cook hot pot and handle the ingredients.

The fans in the live broadcast room were discussing, when they saw Lin Chen, Lao Wei and Xingxing Dad coming in from outside.

But they didn't say anything, fans were very curious about what they said, they kept asking questions in the barrage, and started various guesses.

"Lin Chen, where did you go just now?" Li Siyuan poked his head out to see Lin Chen, and asked.

Fans have never found Li Siyuan so pleasing to the eye, and they started to reward him one after another.

This is asking the question they want to ask, it is simply the spokesperson for their people who eat melons. .