Black tech dad
Chapter 186 31. I advise you to be in awe
Chapter 186 31. I advise you to be in awe
"Dad, can't I sing well?"
Feng Yuechan held her mouth shut, her big eyes were filled with mist, she aimed at the No.1 big bear toy reward, and pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, feeling extremely sad.
"It's because they don't know how to appreciate it!" Feng Hao quickly squatted down, stared into his daughter's eyes, and comforted him, "Do you remember what my mother said? There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts. You sing perfectly, Tian Lai It's a pity that the judges here are not good enough."
"But." Feng Yuechan struggled, "If you can't get No.1, you can't give mom a present."
"Intention is the most important thing." Feng Hao patted his head, "If mom knows your intention, she must be very happy."
"really?"
Seeing Feng Hao nodding, Feng Yuechan felt relieved and prepared to leave.
"Sir, in fact, No.1 should be in the pocket of the young lady, but it's a pity that someone is behind the scenes."
At this moment, Feng Hao heard Jarvis' report, which made him frown.
Feng Hao doesn't care if he can't get No.1 in this kind of unscrupulous competition.After all, foreign monks can chant scriptures. This era has not yet been invaded by him alone, and the Korean wave is still in power.But when Jarvis said that someone was behind the scenes, the meaning was different.
You can say that this year's judges are not good, and there is no appreciation level, but if the daughter loses No.1 due to unfairness, the consequences will be very serious.
"What's the matter? Jarvis."
"Sir, the sponsor of this competition is Sang Xing mobile phone. The child of the official sponsor of the contestant who sings Bangzi nursery rhymes, the organizer has appointed No.1 in order to cooperate with the sponsor. According to the rules, the score of the eldest lady is far higher than that of No. .2, as expected.”
It turned out to be the case.
Feng Hao squinted his eyes and looked at the Taisangxing mobile phones displayed around the stage.Mess with me, maybe there is a way out.Dare to provoke my daughter, that is a dead end!
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Feng Yuechan asked curiously.
"Would you like to hear Dad tell a story?"
Feng Hao laughed.
"Okay, okay." Feng Yuechan became excited.The last time I heard my father tell a story was a year ago.
[Drip, congratulations to the host for getting the latest mission: telling stories to please his daughter.As a daughter-in-law, how can I have the heart to let my daughter be wronged? 】
System, your skin is itchy, right?Do I need to give you a set of green clothes and let you get a box lunch?
[Are you daughter-in-law, you don't count 13 in your heart?Host, I advise you to be in awe of me. 】
With a low13 system like yours, there are only a handful of tasks posted with more than 40 words. How can you make me feel in awe of you?
【enough!Do you think I'm a bully? 】
emm...
[Do you think you are very humorous?Wrong, in my eyes it is just a parody! 】
System, are you bugged?
[Forget it, I'm tired, whatever you say, the same sentence, Qing!By!since!clear! 】
Jarvis, can you disinfect the system?
"Sir, you can't."
"Dad, it's your turn."
At the urging of his daughter, Feng Hao stopped worrying about whether there was a bug in the system, and resolutely took the stage.
At the same time, backstage, looking at Feng Hao on the stage, Representative Sang Xingfang frowned and said: "Look at the registration information, this person is a father-daughter relationship with the little girl who sang the original song just now."
The organizer representative bowed flatteringly and said, "Yes."
The official No.1 was almost taken away, the representative of Sang Xingfang ordered: "Let him get No.1."
"Ah?" The representative of the organizer was stunned.
"Countdown."
Representative Sang Xingfang showed a meaningful smile and heard the beginning of the story.
"Everyone, today, I will bring you a fairy tale called "The Little Girl Selling Mobile Phones"..."
The little girl selling mobile phones?
What's the name of this?
But it's fitting.
Representative Sang Xingfang nodded and said: "Well, this guy is a person who knows the times, let him get No.2."
"Countdown No. 2?"
"clever."
When Feng Hao said the name of the story, the audience in the audience whispered to each other.
The No.1 just now was a bit far-fetched, but this is good, this person directly kneels and licks the sponsor, and tells a story about the mobile phone in a timely manner.Just pretending to be a parent.
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Feng Hao said vividly: "It's extremely cold, it's snowing, and it's getting dark again. This is the last day of the year, New Year's Eve. On this cold and dark night, a well-behaved little girl , walking barefoot on the street, shouting, Sangxing mobile phone, Sangxing mobile phone, the latest generation flagship phone, this gentleman, buy one.
She was still wearing a pair of slippers when she came out of the house, but of what use?It was a pair of big slippers, so big, that her mother always wore them.When she was crossing the road, two carriages rushed over so quickly that she was so scared that she ran away with her shoes..."
Under Feng Hao's magnetic voice, he outlines the tragic life of the little girl. The tone is forceful. As the story progresses, the emotions become more cadenced, or low, or sad, or sad, full of tension.
The audience in the audience was also gradually attracted, felt empathy, and felt worried for the little girl's tragic experience.
It's freezing cold and there's no one to turn to.
Especially parents with children can't bear it and feel heartbroken.
"It's noon, and she hasn't sold any of Sangxing's mobile phones. She stopped by the window of a building while walking, and the indoor scene attracted her. Yo, the Christmas tree in the house is so beautiful. Little girl I couldn't help but think of my sick mother, and cried out sadly..."
"Mom, the little girl is so pitiful."
"Dad, let's buy a Sangxing mobile phone so that the little girl can go home to reunite with her mother and take care of her seriously ill mother?"
Parents caught in the story: Meow Meow?
Can you buy a mobile phone after listening to a story?
This parent is probably not the babysitter of Sang Xing's cell phone.
Representative Sang Xingfang standing in the background smiled with big yellow teeth, and waved his hand: "Let him be No.1!"
"The countdown?"
"Idiot, positive number!"
Sang Xingfang laughed heartily, and ordered his subordinates to write down the story simultaneously for publicity.Isn't this the best mobile phone promotional copy?
At this time, the story came to an end, and Feng Hao's tone quickened: "The little girl hid in the corner tremblingly, under the endless snowflakes, and took out a Sang Xing mobile phone. She remembered that her grandmother once said that Sang Xing's mobile phone is full of power. Turning on electricity can bring warmth to people. She plugged in the electricity stiffly..."
"boom!"
"A huge mushroom bloomed on the ground, and countless people saw their grandmother!"
Countless people have met their grandmothers...
met their grandmother...
their grandmother...
grandmother……
Parents: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
Representative Sang Xingfang had an MMP smile on his face.
"Mom, why have countless people met their grandmother?"
"Dad, why is that?"
Why, how do I know why, I just know this story is poisonous!
However, this was not over yet, just as Feng Hao finished speaking, bang bang bang, explosions sounded one after another.Accompanied by the sudden explosion, a Taisangxing mobile phone bloomed like fireworks!
That's it!
Everyone suddenly realized.
The representative of Sang Xingfang was dumbfounded.
When he tried to catch Feng Hao again, he had already disappeared.
"It's not good, the big thing is bad."
On the tablet computer brought by the assistant, the news of "Sang Xing's Cell Phone Explosion", which is very popular with "The Little Girl Selling Mobile Phone", is in full swing.
Ruined.
Representative Sang Xingfang was about to cry, but suddenly his trouser pockets became hot, and he hastily took out his mobile phone in a jerk.But before it was too late, a firework bloomed in the most beautiful corner.
[Drip, congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward box. 】
Looking at the daughter bouncing around in front of him, Feng Hao ordered, open it.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item, the right to use the memory modification stick from "The Man in Black" x1. 】
(End of this chapter)
"Dad, can't I sing well?"
Feng Yuechan held her mouth shut, her big eyes were filled with mist, she aimed at the No.1 big bear toy reward, and pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, feeling extremely sad.
"It's because they don't know how to appreciate it!" Feng Hao quickly squatted down, stared into his daughter's eyes, and comforted him, "Do you remember what my mother said? There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts. You sing perfectly, Tian Lai It's a pity that the judges here are not good enough."
"But." Feng Yuechan struggled, "If you can't get No.1, you can't give mom a present."
"Intention is the most important thing." Feng Hao patted his head, "If mom knows your intention, she must be very happy."
"really?"
Seeing Feng Hao nodding, Feng Yuechan felt relieved and prepared to leave.
"Sir, in fact, No.1 should be in the pocket of the young lady, but it's a pity that someone is behind the scenes."
At this moment, Feng Hao heard Jarvis' report, which made him frown.
Feng Hao doesn't care if he can't get No.1 in this kind of unscrupulous competition.After all, foreign monks can chant scriptures. This era has not yet been invaded by him alone, and the Korean wave is still in power.But when Jarvis said that someone was behind the scenes, the meaning was different.
You can say that this year's judges are not good, and there is no appreciation level, but if the daughter loses No.1 due to unfairness, the consequences will be very serious.
"What's the matter? Jarvis."
"Sir, the sponsor of this competition is Sang Xing mobile phone. The child of the official sponsor of the contestant who sings Bangzi nursery rhymes, the organizer has appointed No.1 in order to cooperate with the sponsor. According to the rules, the score of the eldest lady is far higher than that of No. .2, as expected.”
It turned out to be the case.
Feng Hao squinted his eyes and looked at the Taisangxing mobile phones displayed around the stage.Mess with me, maybe there is a way out.Dare to provoke my daughter, that is a dead end!
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Feng Yuechan asked curiously.
"Would you like to hear Dad tell a story?"
Feng Hao laughed.
"Okay, okay." Feng Yuechan became excited.The last time I heard my father tell a story was a year ago.
[Drip, congratulations to the host for getting the latest mission: telling stories to please his daughter.As a daughter-in-law, how can I have the heart to let my daughter be wronged? 】
System, your skin is itchy, right?Do I need to give you a set of green clothes and let you get a box lunch?
[Are you daughter-in-law, you don't count 13 in your heart?Host, I advise you to be in awe of me. 】
With a low13 system like yours, there are only a handful of tasks posted with more than 40 words. How can you make me feel in awe of you?
【enough!Do you think I'm a bully? 】
emm...
[Do you think you are very humorous?Wrong, in my eyes it is just a parody! 】
System, are you bugged?
[Forget it, I'm tired, whatever you say, the same sentence, Qing!By!since!clear! 】
Jarvis, can you disinfect the system?
"Sir, you can't."
"Dad, it's your turn."
At the urging of his daughter, Feng Hao stopped worrying about whether there was a bug in the system, and resolutely took the stage.
At the same time, backstage, looking at Feng Hao on the stage, Representative Sang Xingfang frowned and said: "Look at the registration information, this person is a father-daughter relationship with the little girl who sang the original song just now."
The organizer representative bowed flatteringly and said, "Yes."
The official No.1 was almost taken away, the representative of Sang Xingfang ordered: "Let him get No.1."
"Ah?" The representative of the organizer was stunned.
"Countdown."
Representative Sang Xingfang showed a meaningful smile and heard the beginning of the story.
"Everyone, today, I will bring you a fairy tale called "The Little Girl Selling Mobile Phones"..."
The little girl selling mobile phones?
What's the name of this?
But it's fitting.
Representative Sang Xingfang nodded and said: "Well, this guy is a person who knows the times, let him get No.2."
"Countdown No. 2?"
"clever."
When Feng Hao said the name of the story, the audience in the audience whispered to each other.
The No.1 just now was a bit far-fetched, but this is good, this person directly kneels and licks the sponsor, and tells a story about the mobile phone in a timely manner.Just pretending to be a parent.
Ignoring everyone's reactions, Feng Hao said vividly: "It's extremely cold, it's snowing, and it's getting dark again. This is the last day of the year, New Year's Eve. On this cold and dark night, a well-behaved little girl , walking barefoot on the street, shouting, Sangxing mobile phone, Sangxing mobile phone, the latest generation flagship phone, this gentleman, buy one.
She was still wearing a pair of slippers when she came out of the house, but of what use?It was a pair of big slippers, so big, that her mother always wore them.When she was crossing the road, two carriages rushed over so quickly that she was so scared that she ran away with her shoes..."
Under Feng Hao's magnetic voice, he outlines the tragic life of the little girl. The tone is forceful. As the story progresses, the emotions become more cadenced, or low, or sad, or sad, full of tension.
The audience in the audience was also gradually attracted, felt empathy, and felt worried for the little girl's tragic experience.
It's freezing cold and there's no one to turn to.
Especially parents with children can't bear it and feel heartbroken.
"It's noon, and she hasn't sold any of Sangxing's mobile phones. She stopped by the window of a building while walking, and the indoor scene attracted her. Yo, the Christmas tree in the house is so beautiful. Little girl I couldn't help but think of my sick mother, and cried out sadly..."
"Mom, the little girl is so pitiful."
"Dad, let's buy a Sangxing mobile phone so that the little girl can go home to reunite with her mother and take care of her seriously ill mother?"
Parents caught in the story: Meow Meow?
Can you buy a mobile phone after listening to a story?
This parent is probably not the babysitter of Sang Xing's cell phone.
Representative Sang Xingfang standing in the background smiled with big yellow teeth, and waved his hand: "Let him be No.1!"
"The countdown?"
"Idiot, positive number!"
Sang Xingfang laughed heartily, and ordered his subordinates to write down the story simultaneously for publicity.Isn't this the best mobile phone promotional copy?
At this time, the story came to an end, and Feng Hao's tone quickened: "The little girl hid in the corner tremblingly, under the endless snowflakes, and took out a Sang Xing mobile phone. She remembered that her grandmother once said that Sang Xing's mobile phone is full of power. Turning on electricity can bring warmth to people. She plugged in the electricity stiffly..."
"boom!"
"A huge mushroom bloomed on the ground, and countless people saw their grandmother!"
Countless people have met their grandmothers...
met their grandmother...
their grandmother...
grandmother……
Parents: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻
Representative Sang Xingfang had an MMP smile on his face.
"Mom, why have countless people met their grandmother?"
"Dad, why is that?"
Why, how do I know why, I just know this story is poisonous!
However, this was not over yet, just as Feng Hao finished speaking, bang bang bang, explosions sounded one after another.Accompanied by the sudden explosion, a Taisangxing mobile phone bloomed like fireworks!
That's it!
Everyone suddenly realized.
The representative of Sang Xingfang was dumbfounded.
When he tried to catch Feng Hao again, he had already disappeared.
"It's not good, the big thing is bad."
On the tablet computer brought by the assistant, the news of "Sang Xing's Cell Phone Explosion", which is very popular with "The Little Girl Selling Mobile Phone", is in full swing.
Ruined.
Representative Sang Xingfang was about to cry, but suddenly his trouser pockets became hot, and he hastily took out his mobile phone in a jerk.But before it was too late, a firework bloomed in the most beautiful corner.
[Drip, congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward box. 】
Looking at the daughter bouncing around in front of him, Feng Hao ordered, open it.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item, the right to use the memory modification stick from "The Man in Black" x1. 】
(End of this chapter)
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