Personality V: I will save everything

Chapter 339 The little rabbit grows carrots. The little rabbit doesn’t want to grow only carrots.

"It's so boring~~" Carl stayed alone in Jose Badem's room, feeling extremely bored, but had nowhere to go.

Seeing Carl so bored, Percy couldn't help but feel pity. After all, this was a task entrusted to him by the owner of the manor, and with the owner's personality, these items would fall into Carl's hands sooner or later.

"Maybe you can use it to record some interesting things." Percy said, and handed Carl the video recorder he made according to the drawings provided by the manor owner.

This is an epoch-making invention! However, when Carl saw this huge video recorder, he was not interested at all.

The reason was simple - the VCR was almost as big as Carl! Carl had no idea how to pick it up.

But this cannot be blamed on Percy, because the video recorder is indeed a groundbreaking invention. Percy also made such a prototype based on the drawings provided by the manor owner. Just like the world's first computer, it must be large and bulky.

But this is indeed a problem. The invention of machines is to facilitate human life, but such a large machine cannot really be called "convenient".

"Maybe I can put it in the middle of the room." Carl thought that at least he wouldn't need to move it back and forth, he just needed to rotate it.

"good idea."

While praising Carl's idea, Percy wondered if he could add a gear to it next time so that the lens could rotate?

"So...what do you want to shoot with it?"

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"I can't believe you wanted to film me." Cogan said with a chuckle. She was sorting out case files and materials for the next court session as usual, when Percy walked in with Carl carrying a huge machine on his back.

Carl explained their reasons and plans for the shoot. Cogan was surprised by the idea, but also showed understanding and support. She asked them some questions to make sure they understood their responsibilities and obligations.

After explaining the cause and course of events, Cogan expressed her agreement and welcome, but hoped that the two of them would try not to make too much noise, because she had other things to do in the afternoon.

"Okay, don't worry," Percy assured him. He and Carl began to set up the filming equipment, carefully adjusting the angle and lighting to ensure that they could capture the best picture.

Carl did what he said, and until the court was about to open in the afternoon, Cogan left the room, and Carl just stayed quietly in the corner without making any sound. The whole filming process was very smooth, without any interference or accidents.

When Cogan returned to the office after the trial, Percy and Carl had already finished filming. They thanked Cogan for his cooperation and patience, then packed up their equipment and left. Cogan smiled as he saw them off, secretly admiring this wonderful experience.

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"Sister Natasha, Sister Valletta, please, just this once, okay?"

(?д?; )

Carl looked at Natasha and Valletta with his big watery eyes, making them unable to refuse.

Besides, they wouldn't refuse anyway. Didn't Karl just want to take pictures of them dancing? No problem.

The music started to play slowly, and with the melodious tune, Valletta and Natasha walked lightly onto the stage. They were dressed in gorgeous dance dresses, dancing like two elegant swans.

Valletta's movements were light and agile, her arms drew graceful arcs in the air, and her body swayed to the rhythm of the music. Every movement was full of power and beauty, as if she had become one with the music.

Natasha showed nobility and elegance, her steps were steady and powerful, her dance was smooth and natural, her eyes revealed confidence and concentration, she expressed the emotions in the dance vividly.

Their dancing postures echoed each other and they cooperated with each other tacitly. Sometimes they spun together, sometimes they switched positions, bringing a visual feast to the audience. The whole stage was filled with an artistic atmosphere, which made people intoxicated.

The audiences were attracted by their performance and stared at the two beautiful swans on the stage. They were immersed in the wonderful music and dance, and burst into applause and praise from time to time.

The dancing postures of Valletta and Natasha are always so perfect and graceful. They interpret the charm of dance with their talents and efforts and become the most dazzling stars on the stage.

Carl and Percy filmed the entire dance in a corner they had reserved in advance, as well as the moment the dance ended and the audience applauded.

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"Sister Lydia...(?_?)"

"Okay, okay, Carl, you know I won't deny you this cute little face."

Karl’s big watery eyes were full of grievance, and he stared at Lydia pitifully, as if he was about to cry in the next second, which made Lydia unable to bear to refuse him.

Although Lydia herself didn't know why Carl was suddenly interested in filming her treating patients, looking at the expectant look on the little guy's face, she really couldn't bear to refuse.

However, Lydia couldn't help but wonder: You know, the pain of some patients is not so easy to accept. Their wounds may be bloody and horrible. Is it really suitable to be filmed? Will it make the audience uncomfortable?

But no matter what, as long as Carl is willing, Lydia decided to fulfill his wish. But before that, she still put forward a condition to Carl, that is, both of them must do a good job of protection and disinfection. After all, the hospital is a place full of germs, and if you are not careful, you may be infected with the disease.

Karl listened to Lydia's words and nodded obediently, indicating that he understood. So the two began to prepare the equipment needed for filming, while also not forgetting to take protective measures for themselves.

A doctor in white is busy shuttling between the patients. Her steps are firm and fast, as if nothing can stop her. She is not afraid of the patients' horrible wounds, nor does she care about the diseases that may be highly contagious. To her, all of this is her responsibility and mission as a doctor.

She carefully observes the condition of each patient, asks about their symptoms, and gives them the warmest care and comfort. Her eyes are full of concentration and determination, which makes people feel extremely at ease. She uses her professional knowledge and skills to try her best to provide the best treatment plan for everyone who needs help.

The doctor's presence is like a ray of light, illuminating the entire ward. Her smile is as warm as the spring breeze, bringing hope and courage to the patients. Her patience and attentiveness make the patients feel respected and cared for. In this cold hospital environment, she has become a warm harbor in the hearts of the patients.

Her white work clothes are like angel wings, which have not yet spread out, but emit endless brilliance. She shuttles in the ward, like a guardian angel, guarding every life.

"It's like an angel has descended." Percy couldn't help but say as he looked at the busy Lydia.

"Sister Lydia has always been an angel, from the beginning to the end."

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Galatea looked at the video recorder in front of her with a puzzled look on her face and asked in confusion: "I really don't understand, what is worth filming here?"

She couldn't understand why they chose to film her carving stones when she was carving stones.

In response to Galatea's question, Carl urged anxiously: "Hey, Sister Galatea, don't ask anymore! Start carving quickly!" As he spoke, he nervously fiddled with the video recorder in his hand, fearing that he would miss any wonderful moments.

Under Karl's urging, Galatea sighed helplessly, picked up her tools again, and began to focus on her work. As the chisel in her hand gently scratched the surface of the stone, fine stone powder fluttered down. Gradually, a vivid image gradually emerged under her hands.

The whole world seems to be born under her skillful hands. After being carefully carved by her, the lifeless stones are full of vitality. Each stone seems to be given new life, showing its unique charm and personality. They are either smart and cute, or majestic and solemn, all of which are amazing.

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"Hey, Carl, why are you back? Didn't you say you were going to take some photos?"

Lisa smiled gently and looked at the little boy in front of her with eyes full of doting. As she spoke, she put the wreath she had made on Carl's head.

Lisa had been in charge of the flowers in the garden of the Oritis Manor since she was a child, but for some reasons, she could not return to the manor for the time being. However, this did not affect her love and care for flowers. When she had nothing to do, she began to take care of the flowers in Jose Baden's garden.

"Sister Lisa, can I take a picture of you taking care of the flowers?" Carl tilted his head and asked Lisa, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course, you can take pictures of anything you want." Lisa replied with a smile. She never knew what it meant to say no to this cute little brother. As long as she could make him happy, she was willing to do anything.

So, Carl took the video camera nearby and pressed the start button to watch Lisa's busy figure. Lisa in the camera was concentrating and taking care of each flower carefully, as if they were her most precious treasures. The sunshine sprinkled on her, adding a warm atmosphere to her.

Carl stood quietly by, watching Lisa's graceful figure moving among the flowers, and an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. She was like an elf, protecting these beautiful lives with her hands and heart.

Lisa carefully trimmed the branches and watered and fertilized the flowers, each of her actions showing her love for flowers. She bent down and gently stroked the petals, her eyes revealing tenderness and care.

The flowers in the garden are particularly bright and eye-catching under Lisa's care. Various colors such as red, yellow, blue and purple are intertwined together to form a colorful picture. When the breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers overflows and permeates the air, making people intoxicated.

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“Oh, Karl, I didn’t expect you would actually let me comment on it.”

To be honest, Jose Badem doesn't think he is a good critic, but he is happy to watch the film that Carl has worked so hard to shoot.

"No, you have to come to see Uncle Jose Badem, because the people outside... they can't understand."

Jose Bardem didn't pay much attention to what Carl said because the film began.

The film begins with a short clip of Carl holding the doll.

The content of the short film is roughly————

The little rabbit looked at the brave man beside her and was very envious. She asked her mother if she could be a brave man too. But her mother said that little rabbits could only grow radishes and could not do anything else.

But the rabbit felt that this was unfair. Bears, wolves and tigers could all become heroes, so why couldn't he, a rabbit?

The rabbit didn't believe it. She knew there was a sword of bravery. Anyone who could pull it out could become a brave man. The bear, the wolf, and the tiger had all pulled it out, so why couldn't she?

The rabbit tried. She wanted to pull out the sword of the brave, but the sword was firmly stuck in the ground and she couldn't pull it out.

The little rabbit didn't believe it. She held the sword tightly and was unwilling to let go. She didn't believe that she couldn't pull it out.

At this moment, the screen suddenly jumped.

To be honest, when Jose Badem saw this, he had no idea what Carl was filming, and the scene jumps were very abrupt.

But with the following scenes, Jose Badem knew what Carl wanted to express.

Kogan, Valletta, Natasha, Lydia, Galatea, Lisa... images of women that Jose Badem was very familiar with were played one by one. They were doing jobs that many people could not even dream of, and they were making brilliant progress in this field.

I am a judge.

I am a dancer.

I am a doctor.

I am a sculptor.

I am a gardener.

I am a woman.

The scene jumped again and returned to the little rabbit.

“I don’t want to grow radishes all my life!!!”

She succeeded.

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