Little Taoist Priest Live Broadcasts to Raise Funds

Chapter 182 Give me your Transformers!

Yaya's words were reasonable, and Lu Xingfeng regained some confidence.

He really didn't act like an idler in the mountains. He did whatever he saw and saw a job in his eyes.

Once you have some confidence, you won’t be in a hurry.

Lu Xingfeng thought for a while and suddenly said, "I just want to stay with the little temple master and help you with your work."

Yaya tilted her head: "Then you and Yaya are together. Yaya is now learning to be a model. You can also learn together. Aren't you also with Yaya?"

As she said that, Xiaonuituanzi took out her mobile phone and found some videos of male models that she had seen while looking for information.

"Ya Ya thinks you are no worse than them."

Lu Xingfeng was stunned.

really.

He wants to be with Yaya. If Yaya becomes a model, it would be great if he also learns to be a model. Just like doing these trivial things in the mountains, he usually wouldn't do them at home, but on Sanqing Mountain, after doing them, he found them quite interesting.

Seeing Lu Xingfeng's eyes light up, Yaya nodded her head with satisfaction.

She still liked Lu Xingfeng very much, regardless of which family Lu Xingfeng came from.

Three days passed quickly. Before Yaya went to the competition, Zhan Beichen was finally able to absorb spiritual energy stably.

He happily showed off the results of his practice during this period, and then asked Yaya: "Master, why is that **** missing?"

As soon as Zhan Beichen mentioned the nigger, Yaya thought of the **** wearing a Taoist robe, with his dark neck pressing against her black face.

"The **** won't come back in a few days. You continue to practice well on the mountain." Yaya stood up on tiptoes and touched Zhan Beichen's head. "Master is not here, so you have to take the place of Master to support the ancestors and uncles." Let’s light up the incense and take good care of the little animals.”

Zhan Beichen nodded seriously: "I can do it. If I don't understand anything, just ask Uncle Lin."

Lin Yu couldn't stop. He said that he had the inspiration to write songs again and wanted to continue composing. There is also Luo Cheng on the mountain, as well as Lu Xingfeng, who is also working hard to become a model. Zhan Beichen is not the only child.

Yaya was very satisfied with Zhan Beichen's sensibleness, and went to the modeling agency for the competition with Ying Wugou.

Guocheng is the most developed city among all the surrounding cities. There are not only participating children from Guocheng at the door of the model company, but also from other places.

Yaya had registered online, and in the guardian column, she filled in Ying Wujia's identity information after careful consideration.

"Are you a kid from Yaya?" The staff member in charge of signing in at the model company politely lowered his head and spoke to Yaya, "Look at the information you and your brother filled out online. If there are no questions, this information will be sent to the judges. ”

Yaya read it once for herself and then showed it to Ying Wugou again.

Ying Wujia nodded and said it was no problem, and Yaya also thought it was no problem.

The fake brother and sister returned the information.

While the two of them were reading the information, the staff looked at Ya Ya frequently. I always feel that Yaya is a bit similar to Yaya, the master of Sanqing Temple who broadcasts live broadcasts once every seven days, but I am not sure.

When the live broadcast is on, the young master of Sanqing Temple always wears a simple bun and a Taoist robe.

But Yaya standing in front of her was wearing very fashionable clothes. The upper part of the body is a small vest and a white shirt, the lower part is plaid trousers, and high-top shoes with rivets.

The soft black hair is tied into two braided buds, which is cool and cute.

Ya Ya's brother is a man named Ying Wugu, who is very good-looking.

The clothes she was wearing were an enlarged version of Yaya's. His long hair was tied into a braid at the back, and his face was very handsome, with a bit of aggressive handsomeness.

Before the staff could figure out the reason, the information was back in hand.

She could only send Yaya's competition sign to Yaya: "Hang this sign on your clothes. The judges will use this to score you later." Yaya nodded seriously: "Okay, I understand. Thank you sister.”

Ying Wujia said that excellent models should not always call themselves Yaya, who is cute but not trendy enough.

Yaya tried her best to correct herself.

On the contrary, such a self-proclaimed statement made the staff think that maybe this Yaya just looks like that Yaya, not that Yaya?

Otherwise, a Sanqing Temple master who became famous for his fortune-telling live broadcasts and has a lot of metaphysical methods would need to be a child model?

The staff asked Yaya and Ying Wugao to go in and continue to receive the next participating child.

After successfully entering the rest area, Yaya blinked and looked at Ying Wugou: "She really didn't recognize Ya...oh my god."

Ying Wugou smiled: "It's normal that I didn't recognize you. Who would have thought that a Taoist heavenly master would become a child model?"

Yaya also thinks so.

She and Ying Wugou arrived early, and there were still empty seats on the resting chairs against the wall in the rest area.

Yaya and Ying Wujia were sitting together, waiting for the game to start.

Feeling a little bored waiting, Yaya took out the prepared toys from the backpack on Ying Wujia's back to play with.

Toys, clothes and rubber bands for braids were all bought together with Ying Wugou.

This is to make her "child" atmosphere stronger.

The toy Ya Ya chose was a Transformers. This thing is magical and can transform from a car into a robot. Press it once and it will make a sound, saying: "I am a bumblebee!"

But this was a public place, so Yaya didn't turn on the sound and only frequently transformed the yellow car to pass the time.

She swayed her feet in high-top shoes, and the lace edges of the white socks on her ankles swayed as well.

Ying Wujia's way of passing time is to play on his mobile phone.

He was leaning against the wall, and his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist was especially obvious under the layered clothing.

The appearance of both the elder and the younger was particularly outstanding, and the eyes of everyone present, whether adults or children, fell on them.

However, most of the children’s eyes fell on Yaya’s Transformers.

What kid doesn’t like fun toys?

A boy who was closest to Yaya suddenly broke through the circle of four parents around him and rushed to Yaya.

"Give me your Transformers!"

Yaya looked up at the little boy and tilted her head: "Why should I give it to you?"

The little boy looked serious: "Because my father said that I am a boy and can do whatever I want!"

Yaya frowned: "But I don't want to give it to you."

When she buys things, she uses her own hard-earned money.

"Mom and Dad!" the little boy yelled, as if he was calling someone very powerful.

Soon, the young parents over there ran over and squatted beside the little boy: "Son, what's wrong?"

The little boy pointed at Yaya's Transformers: "Dad, I want that, you buy it for me."

The boy's father took one look at Yaya's Transformers and immediately communicated with Ying Wugou with a smile: "Sir, how much did your daughter buy this toy? I'm willing to pay double for it."

(End of chapter)