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Pedestrian bridges, staggered ring viaducts, changing traffic lights, crowded and busy walking, and the air-conditioning air from various shops on the side of the road, whether decorated or shining, give the walking crowd a moment to cool off.

The crowd is surging, the beauty-loving urban beauties are wearing parasols, and almost all of them are passing by.

It's such a fast-paced urban ant clan or high-end gold-collar beauty who is shopping or getting off work or rushing to talk to customers, and soon notices that there is a child about six years old on the street, holding a map and reading a street sign.

This child's hair is very black and shiny, and his short hair flashes in the sunlight with a dark circle, and what can attract people's attention so quickly is that this child is so beautiful.

White-skinned, at a glance, you can see that it is not an ordinary child, wearing a plaid shirt lined with white short-sleeved shirts, and jeans underneath, looking very casual freestle, carrying a small bag of Spider-Man behind his back.

I looked at it again and saw that it was holding a map, thinking that some family of children and adults who had returned from abroad to visit relatives had gone missing.

A very common beauty wearing a brown skirt with red lips and shiny silver pointed toe strap heels holding a folder in a hurry, apparently in a hurry to meet a client to discuss a case.

After walking two steps, he fell back again, tugged at the hem of his skirt and squatted down and asked with friendly concern in English, "Child, have you lost yourself with your parents?" ”

The people who came and went around quickly noticed that they were originally attracted by the beauty's long wheat-colored legs, and then they were curious about this beautiful little boy.

"No, I'm looking for where to go, thank you."

As soon as she heard this accent, the working girl immediately lost interest, flew her eyelids, stood up, and walked away with her hips and high heels swinging left and right.

"Shiro looks so beautiful".

Red lips muttered.

I thought it was a child in an alley.

Why doesn't Xiao Baozi understand, why is he so beautiful in vain?

He spoke in authentic American English in a still immature voice, with a black voice: "Hey, sister, the zipper on your ass is open."

Then I saw that the aunt's high heels were crooked, and she fell on her stomach.

Xiao Baozi shook off the map and continued walking.

I have been practicing dialects for the past two days, but I didn't expect to be despised just by trying.

This aunt should know that language can be used to distinguish between high and low.

Xiao Baozi shook his head, the connotation of adults is so shallow.

Stopped a taxi on the side of the road, no taxi stopped, and finally one stopped.

The little bun climbed into the car.

The driver's uncle looked back at him: "Kid, are you separated from your mother?" ”

"You have to pay for the car, do you bring the money?"

Xiao Baozi smiled: "Uncle, I'm going to my mother's unit, please send me over, I'll bring money."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the Yang Tao Building".

The driver had turned around, but this time he came back again in surprise, "Yo! Your mother's work unit is good enough, is she a journalist, or a famous host? ”

"No, she's a logistics aunt".

"Oh".

The driver's uncle lost his interest in chatting.

"How much money do you bring?" Don't be short enough to get in the car."

Xiao Baozi took out Spider-Man's wallet from his backpack and took out two red tickets from it to show the driver's uncle.

The driver's uncle is sure that he won't take the Overlord car, so he will drive and go.

When he arrived at the destination, Xiao Baozi looked at the 48 yuan on the meter meter and asked the driver's uncle: "How much is it, uncle."

The driver's uncle paused for a while, "Give me your money, and I'll look for your money again."

The little bun handed over a hundred.

"And one more".

So Xiao Baozi gave two hundred to the driver's uncle.

The driver gave him a few hammers: "Okay, let's go find your mother".

Xiao Baozi turned back to him and smiled: "Thank you, uncle".

The driver's uncle was also very happy: "Go, go, be careful, now parents are really relieved, children can sit alone."

Xiao Baozi got out of the car and walked to the sentry box on the side of the road to be on duty.

The policeman's uncle hurriedly walked over: "Little friend, have you been separated from your parents?" ”

"Uncle policeman, I didn't get lost."

"I'm here to call the police."

The police uncle was very surprised, such a young child called the police?

"There is a driver's uncle who overcharged me 152 yuan, and according to the "Public Security Punishment Regulations", he took the initiative to defraud others of less than 500 yuan, and should be detained for 15 days and fined 2,000 yuan.

The police were stunned.

Whose evil child is this?

Xiao Baozi raised his hand, "Goodbye, Uncle Policeman, someone will come to you for this watch."

Xiao Baozi walked away, and the policeman reacted to the fact that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand that was limited to the world, and a children's watch that seemed to have a positioning function combined with communication and video.

What is the asking price?

The little policeman's hand trembled and tightened his grip on his watch.

He couldn't afford it.

Xiao Baozi entered the smooth and shining hall on the ground, looked up and looked around, so high.

Of course, his mom doesn't work here anymore, he's just here to compete, because the two great-grandfathers are watching the other kids on TV talking about not having their baby sticks.

He came only to fulfill the wishes of his two great-grandfathers.

But of course, the two great-grandfathers didn't admit that they wanted to show off their great-grandchildren's hearts, so Xiao Baozi had to act privately to fulfill the wishes of the two old people.

Xiao Baozi shook his head, alas, let's talk about it, these two great-grandfathers together are almost two hundred years old, how can they still love to show off like the elders in ordinary people's families.

In the lobby, I saw an advertising poster promoting the competition.

There are also phone numbers and floors for registration.

At the bottom of the floor there are barricade machines that swipe cards.

Aunties and uncles who came and went with coffee and some snacks looked at him.

Xiao Baozi raised his head high, and looked at them without the shyness and timidity of ordinary children.

The little bun went inside, but was soon stopped.

"Kids, this is not a place to play, what about your parents?"

"My mother is Xu Meilan, she works here, let me come to her after school."

"Director Xu?"

The security guard at the gate looked at his colleague next to him suspiciously.

"Director Xu of the Ministry of Information is more serious, her children have never been to our building, but she does seem to have a six-year-old son."

"How tall and fat is she?"

Xiao Baozi quickly described it according to the information provided by Uncle Loshi before.

And I know that Xu Meilan is definitely busy and angry today.

Sure enough, the access control staff called, and the people in the department advised him not to look for Sister Xu at this time.

The little bun passed the curfew smoothly.

came to the 32nd floor where the recording studio of the Huaxia Talent Child Star Competition is located.

There are also many parents with children at the door to sign up.

When it was Xiao Baozi's turn, the aunt who received her looked left and right: "Little friend, why did you come here, what about your mother?" You cannot register without a parent."

Xiao Baozi wiped his sweat, he was asked this question for the Nth time today, his mother is now raising a baby, if he dares to let his mother come to a place with so many people, his father will definitely be furious.

Xiao Baozi's smile is very contagious: "Pretty aunt, my mother went to the bathroom and came over in a while." I can show my talent first, and if you look at it, I think I'm qualified to participate."

When an adult says this, he is arrogant and disgusting without knowing the severity.

The child said that it was very cute, and this child had a sweet and beautiful mouth and was so polite.

However, the staff still regretted: "No, children, we have to be accompanied by adults in this competition."

"Then now that I've registered, can I go directly to the finals?"

The staff laughed: "It seems that the children are very confident in their talents."

There are many families who just want to be on TV and don't really love these traditional cultures, but this kid is so anxious to be on TV that this staff member can't hate it when he looks at his beautiful black eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to compete?" ”

Xiao Baozi said seriously: "My great-grandfather is going to have his birthday, I hope he can see me on TV".

It turned out to be such a sensible child, and the staff was still very regretful: "If you sign up, I can let you pass, but our finals for this season will start today, and now we are signing up to prepare for the next season.

"It may not be too late for your great-grandfather's birthday."

Great-grandfather?

The staff felt a little strange in their hearts.

Why is this so weird?

It's no wonder that she thinks it's strange, ordinary families don't call their elders like that.

Generally called grandpa.

Xiao Baozi didn't expect it to be so unlucky.

Oh no, it's so visionless.

When he came, he thought that as long as he showed his hands casually, others would be able to put him on stage.

It seems that he thought too simply.

Xiao Baozi secretly reviewed in his heart.

When he does not show his identity and background, even if he has the ability, he must act like everyone else, in the same rules and procedures.

Seeing the disappointed look of the pretty little boy, the female staff member almost lost her voice and sympathized with him and comforted him first to let him sign up.

When the words came to his mouth, he held back stiffly.

"Xiao Chen, come here, go and make a copy of the information of the participating children."

A staff member called this colleague, and the aunt patted him regretfully and left.

The other staff wearing blue work signs were busy, and the children accompanied by their parents sat in the chairs waiting for the reception, waiting for the interview of the staff.

Only he stood still, a little lonely who couldn't find the team.

Xiao Baozi thought about it for a while, and saw the prop staff who delivered the costumes, and got into the middle of the clothes while the props staff and others took the tea.

In it, take out the clothes in your Spider-Man bag and change them into.

He saw on TV that most children wear small Tang costumes or small cheongsams with buckles when they compete.

Those clothes that look like they are produced by the factory, and the little buns are still very disdainful when they look at them.

asked his mother to make him a Tang style practice uniform with a white small stand-up collar and a buckle, mainly because he liked the little golden dragon embroidered on the cuffs and the whole dress, which was embroidered with gold thread, and could not be seen without a light.

Under the stage lights, the dragon scales embroidered with gold thread shine brightly, and they will shuttle like a golden dragon in the white clouds.

On the cuff of the sleeve was the tail of the golden dragon, and as he raised and lowered his hand, the golden dragon became more and more like a dragon seeing its head and not its tail.

Xiao Baozi is still young, and he still likes this kind of golden dragon Stle, but he has consciously begun to express my cool and handsome thoughts in a low-key manner.

In the presentation of the stage effect that was expected in their hearts, Xiao Baozi and his mother asked where the tail of the golden dragon should be, where the dragon head should be, and it should not be too obvious.

At that time, Su Yun had to laugh when he helped him make clothes, thinking that this baby was similar to Tang Yidong and liked that kind of low-key luxury and luxury.

In fact, the father and son are a bit similar.

It is necessary to express that I am very low-key and to express that I am very good, but Tang Yidong is relatively cold, and his personality is not as lively as he is when he is young.

Well, it's not that there are no little buns, it's completely like a cold, autistic and silent problem child.

Of course, people who look at him through the eyes of a child who looks at the problem usually end up miserable.

Xiao Baozi is not, he is the kind of character who wants the whole world to know that I am good.

So Mr. Su saw it very accurately, it wasn't that he wanted to show off at all, it was clearly someone else who was showing off, he did it for others, such a small time made people feel very funny, of course, this is the idea of the old men who have seen through, and other ordinary people naturally don't know.

When you grow up, you are likely to develop a recessive black belly personality.

When I came, I put it in my backpack, of course, so that my clothes would not get dirty.

Follow the prop master out of the clothes stack on the clothes rack and go to the backstage place.

He tried to come backstage in a costume similar to that of the contestants, of course, to see if any unlucky people didn't qualify for the competition, or didn't show up.

Of course, it is possible that some of the blind staff members mistook him for a young contestant.

When he went out, he calculated a hexagram for himself, and he was lucky today.

The little bun silently moved behind the little players.

watched the little brothers and sisters all come to the stage.

Then, after more than 20 minutes, they all stepped down again.

A choreographer suddenly came to the backstage in a hurry with a notebook.

"Chen Haoran! Why hasn't Chen Haoran come back yet! He is the player who wants the final finale and Cheng Ran PK! ”

"Uncle Director, Chen Haoran went to the bathroom."

The child who knew raised his hand and replied.

The little bun has a jade lock on his body, which is a long-life lock of the best mutton fat white jade, which is engraved with the blessing of the ninth brother's happiness and longevity, which is a gift from Old Man Su at his 100-day gift.

His mother told him that this piece of jade was very valuable, and if it was easily exposed, it would make the thief worry about it, but it didn't matter, his mother put a very powerful drug in it, which would make people have an illusion, if it was a little bit it would be a temporary illusion, and if it was a little more, it would be a lifetime of illusion.

If someone wants to snatch the baby's jade lock, give it to him, because he will be unconscious immediately.

If the baby encounters other critical moments, you can also use the powder in this longevity lock to get rid of the crisis, and Mom and Dad will immediately save you.

The drug in this jade lock is the powder made of the illusory blue flower that Su Yun got in the tomb of King Guangling, and a flower has kept the ancient tomb peaceful for thousands of years, but you know that this pollen has a strong psychedelic effect.

Xiao Baozi lowered his head and covered his stomach, and walked to the choreographer's side with two sounds, "Oops, oops".

"You're back, are you alright?"

"Thank you, uncle, I'm okay and can go on stage".

The choreographer thinks this Chen Haoran child seems to have become beautiful?

But now that time is so tight, he doesn't have time to entangle: "That's good, hurry up, it's up to you."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but bring the little bun to the front of the stage.

The children behind him were stunned.

"That's not Chen Haoran, why did the director's uncle recognize the wrong person?"

The choreographer's movements and tone were very fast, and the children didn't have time to speak.

"yes, I don't know that little brother either, I've never seen him in the game, but he's beautiful."

It's a kind of beauty that won't be recognized as a girl.

The director's hallucination was very light, and after waiting for the little ****, he hurried back to the director in front of the stage and saw the director's eldest sister's demented face.

"What's wrong with Sister Zhao?"

The choreographer perfectly saved the live broadcast accident, and now I'm very happy.

Sister Zhao raised her finger and pointed at the platform, her pupils unable to focus.

Suddenly turned his head and grabbed the choreographer's neck.

Like a frenzied tiger: "Tell me who that kid is?" ”

"It's Chen Haoran."

He turned his head as he spoke, and then opened his mouth as well.

I want to cry.

He doesn't have face blindness.

"When did you become blind?"

Sister Zhao pushed him away.

The choreographer was anxious: "What to do, what to do, it's a live broadcast."

It's a disaster.

God, he's not going to be fired.

is still a director who has experienced ups and downs.

Sister Zhao calmed down: "Fortunately, this child is the most beautiful."

"Quick, give the host a reminder card, let them dig out the other advantages of this child, and strive to send this child down within three minutes, pay attention, the words before and after should not be seen by the audience in front of the TV that this is a broadcast accident."

The director gives the order.

The surrounding screenwriters immediately changed the book and held up the reminder sign.

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(Thank you for liking the little buns, thank you for the "watery life" reward and Shibi, and add a more chapter later)