Take advantage of the enemy's amnesia

The program team watched the replay of the video about Fang Zhixin's participation in the children's knowledge competition, and was particularly satisfied with Fang Zhixin's performance, so after discussing it, he felt that he must invite this child to the program.

Especially Director Liu, who has been a director in the entertainment industry for seven or eight years, only said one sentence after watching the video of the competition——

"This kid has a great sense of variety, so we must find a way to invite her to the show!"

The chief director has already spoken, and the people below will of course try their best to contact and satisfy Zhong Yu and the others. They are just amateurs, and the appearance fee is not high. Even if the budget is doubled, it will not cost much. ——Compared with those famous celebrity families, it is nothing to mention.

So just when Zhong Yu had already 'discussed' with Fang Zhixin and was about to reply to the director's team, the other party made a third call.

"Miss Zhong, in order to show our sincerity, if you are willing to take your child to the end, we are willing to give you another [-] yuan." The staff said on the phone.

Zhong Yu didn't expect that the price would be raised by another [-] yuan so easily, but she didn't agree with it outright, showing that she was still hesitating.

"Actually, money is secondary."

Fang Zhixin, who was cooking instant noodles for himself in the kitchen, turned his head with disgust when he heard this sentence—look, is this what people say?

Just now, he threatened and lured her, saying that the two sisters lived on this little bonus, but now they tell the program group that 'money is secondary'.

Fang Zhixin suddenly felt that the world of adults is very complicated, she lowered her head and continued to play with her instant noodles.

Zhong Yu didn't notice the child's eyes, and she started to repeat the previous incident: "It's the fact that our child has a mental illness..."

She pretended to sigh and did not continue to speak.

"Is there any way to circumvent the best of both worlds?" asked the opposite side: "If there is, we can try our best to cooperate."

"Can I wear a mask to record?" After hearing what she wanted to hear, Zhong Yu stopped going around in circles: "As long as she wears a mask and no one can see her, she won't get sick."

Having said that, Zhong Yu turned his head and looked at Fang Zhixin who was frowning and making noodles in the kitchen.

The action and process of the girl's instant noodles seemed not particularly smooth, and it was still very slow. There were several packets of seasoning packets on hand that had not been opened yet.

It can be seen that such a thing is very strange and has never been experienced.

However, it is easy to understand how Fang Zhixin grew up in such a living environment, how could he come into contact with such things as instant noodles.

There may not be such a thing as instant noodles in the Fang family.

Zhong Yu was amused by the other party's clumsy appearance, but found it very interesting.

There is nothing wrong with her being anxious to get rid of the status quo, but she would not say that ignoring Fang Zhixin's safety would put her in the most dangerous place.

She knows Fang Zhixin's current situation best.

"Wearing a mask may affect the fairness of the program." Hearing such a request on the other end of the phone, he was very hesitant. Competition programs are inherently fair and supervised by the audience.

If you wear a mask to record in this way, there will be a lot of unnecessary doubts.

There was silence on the phone for a while, Zhong Yu heard a low voice discussing over there, and after a while a clear voice came over again: "Can we still discuss this matter?"

Zhong Yu: "If you can't wear a mask on the show, I'm sorry, we can't be on this show."

She said this without any hesitation: "I can only say that I am very sorry, and I really want to cooperate with you."

After finishing speaking, I saw Fang Zhixin walking towards me with a bowl of hot instant noodles.

The small living room was filled with the smell of instant noodles at the moment, and Zhong Yu, who was already a little hungry, opened her index finger after smelling it. She hung up the phone in her hand in a hurry and got up to help the child bring another bowl of instant noodles. come over.

In this way, two bowls of hot noodles are placed side by side on the table, one tall and one short sitting side by side.

"Aren't we going to participate in the show?" Fang Zhixin picked up the chopsticks and asked Zhong Yu before starting to eat.

She heard what was said on the phone just now, but she didn't quite understand it.

She didn't understand why Zhong Yu kept emphasizing her 'mental illness' with others.

"..." Fang Zhixin felt that he might be a very burdened child, and he didn't really want to bear such a name.

"Yes, if we don't let us wear masks, we won't go." Zhong Yu didn't plan to hide it from the other party.

Fang Zhixin: "Why? I obviously don't have the disease you mentioned."

"No reason." Zhong Yu acted like an unreasonable and decisive patriarch at the moment, she ignored Fang Zhixin's doubts and dissatisfaction, lowered her head and began to concentrate on eating the noodles in her bowl.

The noodles in the bowl had been stirred by her with the chopsticks, and the fragrance in the air became stronger.

At this time, the TV that had been broadcasting the news not far away also started to broadcast other programs.

Coincidentally, it's a cartoon.

The cartoon is a very early cartoon imported from other countries. It tells the story of a high school student detective who was assassinated by a certain organization and suddenly returned to his childhood appearance, and then fought against this organization. This cartoon has now been imported into China. Playing on various channels.

Zhong Yu obviously didn't expect that such a cartoon would be shown on TV after the news, and was taken aback for a moment, but Fang Zhixin was already staring at the TV screen and watching it seriously when she realized it.

The instant noodles in his mouth suddenly tasted bad, and Zhong Yu's nerves tensed up, fearing that Fang Zhixin would see something from this cartoon.

Will you remember something?

In a sense, the protagonist of this cartoon is very similar to Fang Zhixin.

Nor is it.

Still a little bit different.

The protagonist's brain is not broken, but it is still easy to use, unlike Fang Zhixin... who can't remember who he is at all.

"This cartoon is really interesting." Fang Zhixin suddenly said after watching.

Zhong Yu's heart also tightened.

"What's the fun?" she asked.

"If I were him..."

Zhong Yu's pupils shrank sharply.

"No, I won't be him." Fang Zhixin suddenly came to his senses halfway through his speech: "I won't be drugged by others first of all!"

She is already so smart at this age, she will only become more intelligent when she grows up!

Smart people don't do stupid things.

Zhong Yu sat beside him and didn't know what to say for a while: "...Really?"