"F * ck, this is good material. Hurry up and intercept it for publicity.”
Wang Zhengyu was an old fox. If he used this kind of thing for publicity, the effect would definitely be remarkable.
"I've already intercepted it."
The assistant director was busy.
Even the fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.
Little Qiu Ming was playing with the fish without hiding anything. He was as happy as a child. He was full of innocence.
Before this, no matter what miraculous things happened, people would always say that it was a prop from the program team. But this time, those haters obediently shut up.
The fish under the camera was obviously real. If the program team could control the fish to create such special effects, then this troll must have a hole in his brain.
"Ming Ming, what are you doing?"
"Oh my god, there are so many fish."
"No way. Are these fish all so obedient?”
"Ming Ming, don't move. Let Big Brother Peng Peng catch the fish.”
Ju Jingyi and the other three finally reacted. When everyone's eyes turned to Qiu Ming, they were all stunned.
Peng Peng had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to make his move.
"Big brother Peng Peng, we have enough fish.”
Little Qiu Ming raised his head and said.
"It's not enough. It doesn't matter if I have a few more.”
Peng Peng grinned.
"But it can't fit anymore."
Little Qiu Ming pointed at the bucket beside him.
Peng Peng took a look. There were not only five fish inside, but eight or nine.
It was extremely crowded in the bucket. It wouldn't be able to fit another fish.
"There are so many fish. Did Ming Ming catch them?”
Ju Jingyi walked over to take a look.
"Xiao Yu jumped in on his own."
Little Qiu Ming pouted.
The fish jumped in by themselves, and little Qiu Ming didn't catch them.
However, he didn't even see the cameraman, let alone the camera.
Because everyone was fooling around, the photographer didn't capture this even more magical scene.
"If Ming Ming says so, then so be it."
Although Ju Jingyi didn't quite believe it, she didn't refute it.
After all, Little Qiu Ming was still a baby. Children's thoughts were always a little naive. They had to cooperate when they needed to.
"Enough, enough. With so many fish, we can buy a lot of meat.”
Peng Peng didn't care so much. As long as there was meat to eat, it was fine. He grinned.
Everyone was covered in mud. After carrying the bucket back to the mushroom house, they began to clean up.
"Did you guys go catch fish or fight?”
Huang Lei sat in the courtyard like an old man drinking tea, waving the fan in his hand.
"Teacher Huang, let's not be worried parents. Let the children play by themselves.”
He Jiong could not help but laugh.
"Ming Ming is still the cutest. His body is clean and comfortable to look at. He's not like Peng Peng. He's so infuriating.”
Huang Lei felt that he was destined to worry.
When Peng Peng heard this, he even deliberately walked over and used his dirty hands to gently touch Ming Ming's face.
This time, the clean Ming Ming also became a little cat.
"Hey, you're just trying to anger me to death, right? Where are my shoes? Find them for me.”
Huang Lei was furious. He turned around to look for his slippers. Peng Peng had already run far away while laughing loudly. It was as if he was afraid that Huang Lei would catch up to him.
"Ming Ming, you're so obedient. Uncle He will help you wash up.”
He Jiong walked over and carefully wiped the dirt off Little Qiu Ming's face and hands with a towel. His gentleness was intoxicating.
"Thank you, Uncle He."
Little Qiu Ming was very polite.
"You're welcome."
He Jiong looked at Little Qiu Ming and liked him even more. He really wanted to adopt Little Qiu Ming as his son.
"Teacher Huang, I want to be Mingming's godfather.”
"What? As a godfather?"
Huang Lei was stunned.
"Actually, I want to too."
"Teacher Huang, I told you that I was discussing it with you, not to let you snatch Mingming from me.”
He Jiong was helpless.
"Ming Ming doesn't only have one godfather. He can have many songs too, right, Ming Ming?”
Huang Lei revealed a cunning smile.
"Ming Ming, do you want to be Uncle He's godson?”
He Jiong hugged Little Qiu Ming and asked expectantly, as if he was afraid that Little Qiu Ming would reject him.
"What is a godson?"
Qiu Ming was still young and didn't know many things. He blinked his big eyes and asked.
“...”
He Jiong didn't know how to explain.
Don't tell me I want to be your father?
To a child, the role of a father was very important. Although godfather was different, a child could not know so much.
He Jiong was afraid that Little Qiu Ming would reject him if he told him.
"Then Uncle He will explain it to you in the future.”
He Jiong didn't ask any more questions. He carried Little Qiu Ming over to drink tea.
"It smells so good."
Little Qiu Ming's nose twitched, and he looked intoxicated.
"This is the tea that Uncle Huang brewed. It's very fragrant, but children can't drink tea.”
He Jiong explained.
"Here, Ming Ming, drink some milk."
Huang Lei passed a bottle of milk to Little Qiu Ming.
After Little Qiu Ming opened it, he drank it happily and ran down to play with the pots and pans again.
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