Chapter 705: Eighth Senior Brother: It's not the princess who is the sect leader

Considering the need for training and performance, the young guests are generally over five years old. The only exception is Ning Jixiu.

He is the youngest, he is the shortest, and he still holds his hands with a straight face, looking like a little cool brother.

There were so many children coming and going, and none of them spoke to him.

"Senior brother, if you want to make friends, you have to take the initiative." Duan Xiayou reminded him.

"Hmph, this seat...... I don't need to make friends. ”

"Then you don't want to play with your junior sister?"

Ning Jixiu paused, he quickly glanced at Tuanzi and found that Tuanzi was chatting happily with a few little sisters. Not long after, the girl named Zhou Mei was still holding her hand to meet other children.

After such an exchange, the group remembered the names of all the children at the scene.

His junior sister was so happy that she completely forgot about him!

[Poofha, this child's expression is so scary, hahaha]

[Front, give him some face, it's not easy for him to make a fierce and fierce expression]

[This sect is interesting, a social cow makes friends everywhere, and a social fear does not speak]

[He's not a social phobia, he's disdainful of talking to others]

Ning Jixiu really didn't bother to talk to those children, and he wasn't really three years old, how could he talk to children?

The only person I want to chat with has forgotten him!

The group walked around, and when she came back, she found that the eighth senior brother was holding her arms and puffing out, she smiled and leaned over, "Senior brother, who made you angry, tell the senior sister, the senior sister will stand up for you!" ”

The little boy glared at her depressedly.

Tuanzi touched his nose, "What are you watching me do, am I bullying you?" ”

Without waiting for Ning Jixiu to answer, she raised her chin proudly, "Miao Miao is a super conscientious senior sister, how can she bully a weak and helpless junior brother?" ”

The little meat claw poked out and took the opportunity to rub Ning Jixiu's head vigorously.

Rub more when the eighth senior brother is still a child, and when the eighth senior brother grows up, he will definitely not be able to rub it.

Ning Jixiu wanted to knock her hand off, but on the side, Duan Xia You said quietly, "If you make your junior sister angry, she will ignore you for the next month." ”

One of the sect masters' hands froze.

The dango took the opportunity to pick the person up.

"Come on, come on, I'll introduce my junior brother to you!"

Ning Jixiu fried her hair in her arms, "Who wants to know them?" ”

Dango is indirectly deaf and only listens to what he wants to hear.

After the guests arrived, the staff of the program team arranged for them to meet with the children's choir, and the two sides quickly decided on a few performances.

In addition to the three choruses that the children's choir has long been trained, there are also two choruses joined by the young guests. In addition, the young guests will put out an additional program, and the parents and young guests will work together to put out two more programs. There are a total of eight shows, which are performed in two hours.

Director: "After the rehearsals, we go on tour in multiple places. We will stay in Jiangshi for two periods in total. ”

The children exchanged heads and ears.

"Sounds hard."

"Mom said, I will stick to what I promised after I finish doing it!"

"What should we perform?"

"What will the audience like?"

The audience also talked a lot.

[It sounds very hard, let's not talk about rehearsals, performing in different places in a city is quite a big test for children]

[I admire some artists, who can let their children be comfortable second-generation stars, and they actually take them out to perform and raise donations]

[Ahead, you think too highly of them, but for fame and fortune, pretend here]

[Why don't you open a gift channel in the live broadcast room, I also want to donate!] 】

[It seems that I'm worried about being reported, if I really want to donate, I can only go offline, this time it's a rare opportunity to watch the babies perform offline, who is in Cloud City]

[I am in Yunshi, I am paying close attention to the movements of the performance troupe, and I am ready to set off with my girlfriends at any time, hehe]

For the sake of fairness, the parents discussed with the young guests on an equal footing.

"We don't interfere in your own programs, but we will discuss and give a few suggestions for the programs we work with, and you will choose again."

The children agreed without hesitation.

At a young age, they wanted to become adults. Making decisions independently is one of the symbols of growing up.

Everyone gathered around to discuss.

"First of all, you can't sing anymore."

The group was the first to stand up and express his opinion, "There are already five choruses, and if I were the audience, I would get bored." ”

Fu Youyou kept nodding, "Sister is right!" ”

Ning Jixiu squatted beside Fu Youyou, and when she saw her with admiration, she muttered, but the people around her didn't hear clearly.

"We can dance," Zhou Mei counted the number of children, "There are a lot of us, if we dance neatly, the picture will definitely be beautiful." ”

The little wildcat with kitchen knife eyes paused, she glanced at the dumplings slowly, and lowered her head slowly.

Dango captured this and thought for a moment, "Raise your hand that can sing!" ”

More than half of them raised their hands.

"Someone who can dance raises his hand!"

A small half of them raised their hands. Wen Jing didn't raise her hand.

And Ning Jixiu didn't raise his hand twice, and a little boy glanced at him. Ning Jixiu was not weak-hearted, and glared back with confidence.

The group tried to suggest a few people singing and a few people dancing, but it always felt that there was nothing new.

"We can do a play!"

A little boy said positively: "I played the villain and kidnapped the princess, and the heroes went to rescue the princess!" ”

He is also a social cow, and he is very familiar with these little guests.

"I can do a little kung fu, Miao Miao will also, Wen Jing will too, who else will?"

A few little boys excitedly raised their hands, "I will too!" Me too! ”

The eldest guest was nine and a half years old, and he quickly sketched out a stage performance.

"The main story line is that the villains kidnap the princess, and the heroes go to the rescue, during which they will encounter some bandits. The hero and the bandit fight, and after the fight, everyone performs with weapons together and then continues the plot. If you want the picture to look good, it's better to be a musical! Fight and sing! ”

The children were captivated by the picture he described.

"Sounds like a good script is needed." Zhou Mei was a little distressed.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can let my brother write it!" Tuanzi thought of Wen Li for the first time, and quickly shook his head and replaced it with Gu Li.

She hurried to contact Gu Li.

Gu Li naturally had no opinion, and said that he would send them the script soon. He is very good at writing stories that are full of children's fantasies.

In less than an hour, he sent the general plot over, so fast that the audience suspected that he had eight hands.

When everyone gets the script, they find a new problem.

"Who plays the badass? Who plays the princess? Zhou Mei asked.

Tuanzi subconsciously said: "Who plays the hero?" Who plays the villager and the bandit? ”

More than a dozen children looked at each other, except for Ning Jixiu, who said in unison, "I want to be a hero!" ”

However, according to the script, there are only three heroes.

While discussing, the parents paid attention to the interaction of the children, and found that everyone was arguing for the role, and the proposal with a smile, "Draw lots, this is the fairest." ”

Five minutes later, the draw was in.

Tuanzi looked at the hero sign and jumped up excitedly.

"Miao Miao is a hero, yes!"

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Ning Jixiu with her head down, as if she had fallen into the shadows, and leaned over curiously, "Senior brother, what are you playing?" ”

After a closer look, she was surprised, "Senior brother, you are a princess!" ”

Ning Jixiu was completely furious, "This seat is not a princess, it is the sect leader!" ”

(End of chapter)