Dad, please let me push alone!

Chu Wangshu was no less surprised than the audience in the live broadcast room. She felt that today is her lucky day, and everything that happened is going in a good direction. Now she nodded her head and said happily:

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqing, are you also here to see the art exhibition?"

Chu Yuanqing looked at the cute little padded jacket, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her little face, quietly making up for the regret that the magical limbs couldn't touch it, and said with a smile:

"Well, because I like the sunflowers here very much."

"I'll talk about this later, let me take a photo with your uncle first?"

As Chu Yuanqing said, he took the phone from the little padded jacket, took a few steps back naturally, turned on the camera, and looked at the picture of the father and daughter standing in front of the sea of ​​sunflowers through the lens.

The girl's expression was nostalgic, her eyes were mixed with expectations, and the arc of her lips was raised, and the emotions contained in it became more and more complicated.

She raised her eyes slightly, indicating that the "two people" were going to take pictures, and then moved closer to each other. After the magic avatar and the little padded jacket obeyed obediently, she pressed the camera button, recording this time that will become more and more precious in the future .

It would be great if time could freeze at this second.

At this moment, Chu Wangshu, who was being photographed, and Chu Yuanqing, who was taking the photograph, both couldn't help but sigh similarly in their hearts.

Chu Yuanqing looked at the group photo with perfect composition and just the right skylight on the phone with satisfaction, thinking that she would print it out before she passed away, get a photo frame and put it at home, she took a few more glances, handed the phone back, and said confidently :

"Here, return the phone to you, how do you feel about the shooting?"

Chu Wangshu glanced, the expectant smile on his face froze slightly, his pupils trembled one after another.

The composition is poor, the capture is not in place, and the angle of view is poor. If I have to say, only the few rays of light are suitable for the scene and look very warm.

This is not at all like the skilled photography skills of most girls of the same age. On the contrary, it is as bad as my father's photography level, with a kind of back-to-basics beauty.

but……

Chu Wangshu quietly looked at the person in front of him, caught the rare confidence of the other person, felt that his heart had been shot by an arrow, and immediately liked the group photo on the phone a lot.

Well, such a small defect as poor photography is also super cute on Qingqing!

Chu Wangshu silently handed the phone to the magic avatar next to her. She didn't expect her father's aesthetics to evolve after ten years.

Sure enough, Chu Yuanqing was not dissatisfied with this at all, patted her on the head, nodded to Chu Yuanqing, smiled, and said:

"Xiao Shu, you and your friends are having fun, I'll go first."

Chu Wangshu just wanted to nod his head, but suddenly he had an idea, grabbed the other party's sleeve and said:

"Dad, wait a minute, why don't you take a group photo with Xiaoqing and me?"

Chu Yuanqing was silent. She and the magic avatar looked at each other. The two perspectives came to mind, which seemed to be very grassy at the moment. What kind of wonderful unfolding is this? I took a photo with the magic avatar and my daughter. What do you think? It's all weird, right?

It's just guilt and compensation psychology, plus it can establish an "alibi".

There is no need to object to my daughter's small request.

Chu Yuanqing controlled the magic avatar to stand in place, continued to play the two roles alone, watched the little padded jacket happily ran to pull a staff member, and stood happily in the middle, holding a person's arm with one hand, facing The camera smiled.

Afterwards, a very special group photo was frozen again on the phone.

Chu Wangshu took the phone as if she had found a treasure. She looked at the photo of the three of them and giggled for a while, feeling a sense of contentment and happiness in her heart.

Great, it's amazing to be able to take Xiaoqing and Dad to take a photo together!

Although I can only think about it in my heart, if I secretly imagine a family portrait, it feels like it doesn't matter whether I have a stepmother or not.

For the sake of being happy,

When the little padded jacket and the magic clone waved goodbye, there were smiles on their cute faces.

Chu Yuanqing didn't quite understand this, but if her daughter was happy, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Then, while controlling the magic avatar, she blended into the crowds of the street, and gradually walked away; while seamlessly replacing the magic avatar, she walked out of the Van Gogh Memorial Exhibition with the little padded jacket.

The live camera locked on the two of them, and they controlled the nano-camera to follow them.

Chu Yuanqing's sense of crisis was very keen. After a large number of barrages appeared in the live broadcast, he realized that there was a live broadcast camera nearby.

However, because Chu Yuanqing is not a player and has not signed a contract with "Flash Dance", following the film without the presence of a player would violate Daxia's legal right to privacy, so she is not worried about having a camera to follow when she has nothing to do.

After all, with the size of this show, there is no need to do such a thankless thing. The other 166 beautiful girls are as follow-up objects, aren't they much better than middle-aged uncles?

Chu Yuanqing silently grabbed her daughter who wanted to go back to the base to practice dancing, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Shu, the time for free activities is still very precious. Maybe we won't have this opportunity in the future. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still a long time before the end of the time. Let's go shopping together before going back?"

Chu Wangshu's thoughts of working hard to improve suddenly collapsed limply into one piece, and he was thrown away without even thinking about it.

That's right, I can't improve my level by practicing dance for a few hours now, but the time I spend with Qingqing is real, and it is a golden opportunity.

The more the little girl thinks about it, the more she is satisfied. This is the companionship treatment that Qingqing's roommates can't get, such as green-eyed cats, golden-haired dogs, social cow funny girls, exotic cherry blossom girls, and talented choreographers. Where, there is no such honor at all.

Dance can be practiced at any time, but if you miss this opportunity, you will really miss it!

Chu Wangshu read this with a serious face, and nodded in agreement:

"You're right, Qingqing, let's go play together."

Chu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little proud. She thought her daughter would insist on dancing, but she didn't expect to be persuaded so easily. This shows that her persuasion was quite effective!

As for where to go, Haidu's film and television base is very large, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it covers everything. Even for a show of the size of "Flash Dance", it is only reserved for Zhelong Town, which is the central area.

Art exhibitions, amusement parks, Ming and Qing Streets, Han and Tang Streets, architectural complexes of the Republic of China, and even a variety of scenic spots, some of which are open to the outside world, and some only allow relevant personnel to enter.

The Weaving Dream Rabbit said it was a free activity, but the areas that players can go to must be places that require permission to open to play, in case the media and fans squat around and encounter any safety accidents.

So after much deliberation, she decided to take her daughter to the amusement park.

Although there are no facilities in operation, the exterior design is quite fairy-tale, and the carousel and pirate ship are also very good.

However, the scene where Chu Yuanqing took the initiative to invite his daughter to play together out of compensatory psychology, from the eyes of all the Lantern Festival fans in the support group, can interpret the meaningful meaning:

"Qing Bao has always been quite passive in interpersonal communication, right? She belongs to the kind of old lady mentality, and she only cares if she can't see it. Now she will take the initiative to invite Yue Bao to play, which is really surprising."

"Fake fans can't even guess the reason, and real fans have already broken their defenses. Don't you think that the timing of Qing Bao's appearance is too coincidental?"

"Qing Bao said that she was interested in the art exhibition, but she came out directly with Yue Bao, which means that she had already visited the art exhibition almost, but Yue Bao visited the exhibition for almost an hour, but Qing Bao was never captured by the camera. It can only show that she is deliberately avoiding Yuebao and Uncle Chu."

This guess is very reasonable, and following the deduction, the branching possibilities are all glass slag:

"Qing Bao must not want to disturb Yue Bao and Uncle Chu's parent-child meeting, right? She is so kind, I cried to death."

"The defense is broken. Chu Yuanqing appeared so timely, which means that she has been peeking at Yue Bao. She peeked because she was curious. She was curious about what a family with mom and dad is like and how they get along with each other. Will there be quarrels, are you not happy when you talk, what is the atmosphere like when you are silent..."

"These Qingbao don't know that she has been independent since she can remember. Only she can wipe away her tears. She is sick, falls, is bullied, is in a bad mood, does not do well in exams, feels lonely and sad... these things There are so many trivial things that can accumulate to despair, she can only digest them by herself, no one will comfort her, and no one will tell her what to do."

"So, observing other people's families, observing other children and parents, seems to be the best model. She can learn many things from this, such as touching the head to comfort people, how to blow-dry hair without getting a headache, and how to get on when you fall. Medicine, how to hold back tears when sad, and many more.”

Xu Ling beat the little dinosaur doll sadly for a while, then buried her head in it silently, wiped all her tears on it, and then sadly continued to make up her mind, while being encouraged by the group of friends crying and saying "more knives", Typing bang bang:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Although Little Moon is a pitiful single-parent family, we, Qingbao, are envious of Little Moon. Even when we visit an art exhibition, we will accidentally get burned by other people's happiness. We have to hide ourselves and clean up our emotions."

At this time, a big hand typed quietly:

"But don't you think Qing Bao doesn't look like he's calmed down?"

"Qing Bao's performance is not so much trying to clean up his emotions, holding back his heart like a knife, and taking pictures of Little Moon and her father, but rather a sincere and happy blessing for Little Moon, without any sign of embarrassment at all."

"What does this mean? It means that she has long been accustomed to it and has long understood that she will never get such pure love in the rest of her life."

"So Qingbao will not be bitter, sad, or sad, because it is the reality that she should have taken and faced in the past 17 years."

"But she is so kind and gentle, kind enough not to envy other people's happiness, gentle enough to rejoice in other people's happiness."

"This is... the child we push."

These words came out one after another, directly sublimating Xu Ling's mind-blowing knife to another level.

Once the chat records were forwarded, they were edited into various super chats and Weibo. With a few screenshots in the live broadcast, thousands of Yuanxiao were caught off guard in a short period of time, wishing they could eat eight spicy rabbit heads every day.

"Woooooo, Qing Bao, my Qing Bao???."

"If someone like this debuts and becomes an idol, she won't forget the way she came here, right????"

"Chu Yuanqing is a very wonderful child. She is not like the idol character that was packaged in the marketing before. Everything about her seems to be full of flesh and blood. I have long been disappointed in internal entertainment, but this time... ...I want to look forward to it again, and want to believe the light in her eyes???!"

Public opinion slowly fermented in the Lantern Festival.

Time passed, and the live broadcast room closed at 06:30 in the evening.

The sunset glow in the sky is colorful, and the dusk is like molten iron flooding Zhelong Town.

Today is the season of midsummer, and it won't be long before the night will alternate with it, and the darkness will cover the sky and the earth like a veil.

Chu Yuanqing bid farewell to the little padded jacket at the entrance of the base. She let out a long breath and looked at her daughter's back with some emotion.

Cafes, art exhibitions, amusement parks, and even the scenic spots where various crews shoot and shoot.

How many opportunities will there be for playing, chatting, and getting along with my daughter in the future?

Considering the format of "Flashdance", it's not surprising that today is the last time.

Chu Yuanqing raised her eyes, her chest was full of mixed feelings for a moment, either she was blessed with a heart, or a strange coincidence, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of her daughter's back, she was in a daze for a while, and then came out of the cafeteria Packed meals, turned and left.

Well, I left the green-eyed cat for almost 7 hours, the homework should be almost done, right?

10 minutes later, the second floor of the coffee shop.

Tang Liuli knelt on the ground tremblingly. She held up the book full of writing like the last offering, and the mobile phone that recorded the homework video for seven hours. She looked very timid, as if what was standing in front of her was some kind of scourge:

"I haven't finished writing the ink and ink of that ballpoint pen. Give me another chance, and I will definitely use up the ink and ink..."

Chu Yuanqing didn't speak, she took the notebook silently, and under the eyes of the green-eyed cat, who couldn't help but look up from time to time, looked a little uneasy, and checked it calmly.

Well, probably because of the effect of the threat, the kid's attitude towards homework is very serious, and the handwriting is elegant and correct, which is quite pleasing to the eye at first glance, but the content is relatively unsatisfactory.

This is not so much a homework book as it is a microcosm of Tang Liuli's life. It can be said that after a person goes to the underworld, he will throw this to Lord Yan without bothering him to check the life and death book.

A piece of paper wished to start talking about it from one year old, and then in order not to digress, a certain cat even analyzed the negative elements of the family around the audience, obviously for the sake of reasonable word count, regardless of whether these psychological shadows and family scandals can be said .

Chu Yuanqing suspected that this thing, as the first-hand revelation of a talented child star, could be easily exchanged for several million by throwing it to a certain entertainment reporter.

Because the information in it is so true that it is so explosive that Tang Liuli can now make a documentary film. With this gimmick, he can easily rake in a box office of one billion yuan.

——This assignment is too dangerous to stay.

After Chu Yuanqing read it, in front of Tang Liuli staring blankly, she patiently tore it into extremely fine pieces of paper, threw them all into the trash can, knelt down and touched her head with some pity, revealing Smiling, praised:

"It's a good boy, well written."

Tang Liuli's heart, which had fallen into the abyss, was suddenly lifted up. Tears filled her eyes, she sniffled, showing a hopeful expression, and asked naively and expectantly:

"Really? Then...then can I...can go unpunished?"

Chu Yuanqing pinched her little face, with a smile on his lips:

"No, the ink in the pen hasn't been used up yet, right?"

"And you didn't finish all the topics I gave you."

“比如这个写着【身高163CM、体重46KG、三围86/51/84、白发金瞳、17岁、女性、讲睡前故事超好听】的危险择偶观，就完全、完全、完全不对吧？！”

The voice is exhausted.

Chu Yuanqing used both hands to squeeze the green-eyed cat's face hard, until the other party moaned with tears in his eyes before giving up.

Since then, the endless cycle of homework has lasted until 9 o'clock in the evening before it barely ended, and someone's view of mate selection was also forced to change to [a beautiful woman with unknown height, unknown weight, unknown measurements, super cute, sunny, and motherly] child. 】

On the other hand, when the time for free activities ended and all the contestants returned to the underground base, "Flash Dance" finally released on the official website the performance stage, with the main C and the two deputy C as the core. A direct shot video.

96. Feedback from the outside world revealed that Shura Field was exposed.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Xu Ling successfully relieved the sadness of brain compensation by beating the little dinosaur pillow.

But as the person who carried the tripod of "Shengqing with the same pronunciation" and "Seeing Qing in the Fog", she belatedly remembered something, and immediately used her professional keen sense of smell to pull the film repeatedly, but it was even more sad to find that Qing Bao was live broadcasting the camera. Damn, I didn't meet Little Sakura all day!

Not only that, but if you think about it carefully, from the live broadcast of the second rating to the live broadcast at the end of the performance, her family Yayoi seems to have been in a very defeated state, and there is no chance to post with Qingbao at all.

If Qing Bao hadn't voted for Little Sakura without hesitation in the voting for the C position, she would cooperate with Little Moon's repeated coquettish successes, the big devil stealing chickens to put lipstick on Qing Bao, and Tang Liuli listening to Qing Bao's talk about sleeping every day. The previous story, waiting for the enemy's record, I am afraid that now the CP group will be "terrified".

Well, unknowingly, this hard-core fan who only pushed Yayoi Kirimi had sublimated Chu Yuanqing's status to an extremely strange position.

Xu Ling didn't realize her own depravity at all. She dragged the live broadcast replay melancholy, and was deeply infected by Xiao Huangwen, a colleague in the group. She was heartbroken for a while, and couldn't help thinking:

"Damn it, the CP combination of Qing Bao, Little Moon, Little Liuli, and Great Demon King is almost approaching our orthodox CP status, Yayoi, you have to live up to it!"

Alas, fortunately, there are a lot of senior candy crackers in the group.