The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

early morning.

As soon as Xiao Ke woke up, she seemed to hear Xiao Ou beside her, humming faintly in sleep.

With sleepy eyes, he touched Xiaoou, but accidentally touched Xiaoou's hot forehead.

Why is it as hot as a hot potato?

"Little lotus root?"

Xiao Ke woke up with a start, straightened up and rubbed his hot cheeks, the back of his ears, and his neck with his palms.

have a fever.

In the room, Chen Jingming on the other bed heard the movement and asked softly, "Brother? What's the matter?" He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiao Ke said softly: "Xiao Ou has a fever. It's okay, Jingming, go back to sleep, I'll get the thermometer."

Chen Jingming said without hesitation: "No, I'll go, I know where it is." He pulled up the shorts at the end of the bed and put them on his legs casually, walked over and opened the door lightly.

The boys of them live in the same house. Over the years, they have taken turns to have headaches in the middle of the night and even vomiting and diarrhea. Everyone has experience and will not appear flustered.

Xiao Ke crossed her legs and hugged the hot lotus root out of the quilt.

The night before yesterday, Grandpa told him alone that if a child experiences a big scene with a lot of people for the first time after birth, it is likely to be easily frightened and sick, so he specifically told him to be more careful.

On the way back from the gym yesterday, Xiao Ke saw that Xiao Ou was in a good mood, and he wondered if Grandpa was worrying too much.

result……

Sure enough, grandpa ate more salt.

Xiao Ou was in a daze, her eyes were so sore that she couldn't open her eyes, her cheeks were sickly flushed after a high fever, her eyelashes were wet, and her whole body was hot and uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ou is awake? It's okay, we, Xiao Ou." Grandma Chen coaxed him softly.

There was a blue antipyretic patch on Xiaolian's forehead. He blinked his eyes, trying to see his grandma clearly and want to act coquettishly with her, but his throat was smoky and he couldn't open his eyes.

Several voices sounded at the same time: "Little lotus root?"

Xiao Ou saw the faces of his brothers and sisters in his blurred vision, all caring about him.

Grandma Chen was slow to react when she saw Xiaoou, but she was indeed awake.

In the morning, the body temperature was measured to be a little over 38 degrees. First, he was wiped on his body to cool down, and the fever-reducing patch was applied on his forehead. Slowly, the body temperature came down a little bit, and now it has stabilized.

It's just that a square fever-reducing sticker was stuck on the small round face, making the whole face look smaller and more pitiful.

Grandma Chen said softly to the children: "Brother is awake, don't you feel relieved now? Jingming, Jinghan, take your younger siblings to have breakfast, don't be hungry, you should be sick when you turn around, little lotus root hasn't healed yet. Hurry up!" go."

They woke up early in the morning and found out that Xiaolian had a high fever, so they kept watch over her and said nothing to go away, saying that they would have breakfast after Xiaolian woke up.

Xiao Ou's pale and dry lips moved, wanting to let his brothers and sisters eat breakfast like grandma, but he couldn't speak, so he could only pout his mouth.

Chen Jinghan was careful, found out Xiaolian's intentions, and quickly touched his small face: "Xiaolian, don't talk, your throat will hurt. Let's go have breakfast and see you later, be good."

Xiao Ou moved her chin under the quilt, which was a nodding motion.

Chen Jingming and Chen Jinghan took their younger siblings to dinner, and the room suddenly became a little empty.

Grandma Chen reached into the quilt to touch Xiaolian's soft hands: "Little lotus, the temperature has dropped, but it's a little uncomfortable. It's a small cold, not serious at all, and you can play in the fields when you feel better."

Although Xiao Lotus doesn't think she gets sick very often, she also knows that if the illness becomes serious, she will need to take medicine, injections and hang water.

He is most afraid of hanging water, every time he feels uncomfortable, he will be very honest, and he will do whatever the adults say.

Grandma Chen unscrewed the small water cup beside the bed, the water was always warm.

She brought the straw to Xiaolian's mouth, "Come on, Xiaolian, drink some water to moisturize your throat, and you won't feel uncomfortable. Wait a minute, grandma will make you sweet pumpkin paste, okay?"

She asked Grandpa Chen to cook the pumpkin for Xiaolian early in the morning.

The orphanage doesn't have any special food, but when the children are sick, they have to change the way, so that the children can feel some special care and love when they are physically and mentally fragile.

When Xiao Ou got sick, he didn't cry or make trouble, but it made Grandma Chen feel even more distressed, and tried every means to make him happy.

"Hmm." Xiao Ou obediently sucked on the tube.

After drinking water, he was more awake than before, and the dream from yesterday appeared in his mind.He turned slightly sideways and looked up at the golden five-pointed star balloon.

He asked softly, "Where's Brother Xiaoke?"

Grandma Chen said: "Your brother Xiao Ke went to work at the TV station in the morning and will be back in the afternoon."

She heard from Xiao Ke that the TV station has given tasks these days, and the young players have to live broadcast for one hour every day.She didn't really understand the format of the live broadcast, but she was worried about Xiao Ou's body, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

When Xiao Ou heard the word "TV station", she vaguely thought of Uncle Ye, and instinctively missed him.

I really hope that after sleeping, I can fly to next Saturday and see Uncle Ye.

He looked at grandma with sparkling eyes, but said in a childish voice, "Grandma, Xiaoou needs to get better soon."

"Be good." Grandma Chen was relieved. This child has been easy to support since he was a child. Now that he is more sensible, he is becoming more and more well-behaved. He really can't fault him. No matter how he looks at it, he is likable.

After the fever subsided, Xiaoou obediently drank warm water, drank pumpkin paste, and ate egg custard under the care of his brothers and sisters and Tangtang.

After lunch, his body has recovered a lot.

Grandpa Chen said to Grandma Chen in private: "I was shocked yesterday, not because I really had a cold."

Grandma Chen nodded and said, "It's fine."

Xiao Ou is the youngest in the orphanage. He was in very poor health when he first came here, but now he is healthy and healthy, and no one would want him to suffer from illness.

Xiao Ou subconsciously knows that children who are sick can get some preferential treatment, so he begged his sister Chen Jinghan in a low voice: "Sister, Xiao Ou wants to wear Xiaolu clothes."

He hugged his sister's arm, shook it gently, looked at her helplessly, and his small mouth was still pouting.

Chen Jinghan nodded the tip of the little coquettish ghost's upturned nose: "Okay, okay, sister will get it for you."

Satisfied, Xiao Ou obediently asked her sister to bring her clothes, and put them on slowly, as if she was still participating in the show.

Tang Tang wandered around beside him, looking at this lively little elk with eyes filled with admiration.

Chen Jingming ran over to tease Xiao Ou: "Shall we wear it together?"

"Okay." Everyone agreed.

Xiao Ou watched her brothers and sisters change into cartoon costumes and jumped happily.

Several children played the game of catching cats with closed eyes together in the activity room, and there was laughter everywhere.

in the afternoon.

Xiao Ou finally waited for Brother Xiao Ke to come home, and saw that he was carrying two big boxes in his hand, he trotted forward: "Brother, what is this?"

Xiao Ke first made sure that Xiao Ou was fine, and then said: "Uncle Ye heard that you had a cold, and cared about you very much, but he was too busy to rush over here. Let me bring you two boxes of milk for you to drink."

"Ah?!" Xiao Ou was stunned, unbelievable, "Really?"

"Am I still lying to you?" Xiao Ke put the milk on the table with a smile, took out a box and said, "Brother, go find grandma to warm it up, you can drink it lukewarm."

"Yeah." The corners of Xiaoou's mouth were raised, and he followed behind his brother, and went to the kitchen to heat milk together.

kitchen.

Grandma Chen put the milk carton in hot water to warm it.

Xiao Ke picked up Xiao Ou and sat on his lap, lowered his head and asked, "Xiao Ou, what do you want to show the audience live?"

On the Jicheng live broadcast platform, today the focus is on the "unqualified contestants" live broadcast area. Fifty young contestants in each competition area show eighteen martial arts in order to win votes from the audience.

The live broadcast time set by the program group for the young contestants is more than one hour a day, but in order to canvass votes, many young contestants live broadcast for most of the day.

In addition to the young contestants who worked hard to canvass votes, the [-] contestants who advanced also started live broadcasting one after another for the sake of popularity.

Xiao Ke observed carefully that the young contestants do most of the live broadcasting, performing musical instruments, practicing calligraphy, dancing, etc. Their versatility is astounding, and they can indeed attract the attention of many viewers.

But what about the lotus root?

At this time, Xiaolian was looking at the milk carton soaked in hot water with eyes full of expectation. Following his brother's words, his two little feet dangled gently, and whispered absently: "Xiaolian will show the audience how to drink milk milk." ~"

"Ah?" Xiao Ke couldn't help laughing. There are some up hosts on the live broadcast platform who specialize in eating and broadcasting, but can drinking milk attract viewers?

However, Xiao Ou has already advanced, and he doesn't need to rely on this week's live broadcast to attract votes. It should be fine, right?

Xiao Ke agreed: "Alright then."

Anyway, let's finish the one-hour live broadcast stipulated by the program group first.

At three o'clock, Xiao Lotus sat obediently at the low table in the activity room, holding the milk carton.

Xiao Ke fiddled with the phone and computer to find an angle for Xiao Lotus.

There is no professional mobile phone camera stand at home, so he can only use a wooden box to support the mobile phone first, and there is no microphone. He found the earphone cable to bypass Xiaolian's ear and landed on his chin.

The configuration of his second-hand mobile phone is very poor, and the rear camera is very blurry. After trying to select the camera mode of several live broadcast platforms, he found that the little lotus root in the beauty effect was completely unrecognizable, and it was a mess.

Xiao Ke saw how cute her younger brother was, and decided to give up her beauty.

After fixing his mobile phone, he opened the live broadcast room on the old desktop computer, and prepared to use the computer to read the audience's comments.

Xiao Lotus fiddled with the headphone cable under his chin, and ignored the strange appearance, staring impatiently at the milk box in front of him, poking the box with his little finger: "Brother, can I drink milk?"

Xiao Ke clicked to enter the live broadcast, and Xiao Lotus's face appeared on the screen together with the milk carton in front of him.

Just a little mushy.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's ok, let me open it for you."

Xiao Lotus held the milk box with both hands, leaned forward with her upper body, and approached the camera with her round face.

In fact, he didn't even know what a live broadcast was, so he heard from brother Xiaoke that there would be viewers watching him behind the phone, but not necessarily many, because at the same time, the viewers also paid attention to other children.

Little lotus root has no idea, anyway, I am very happy to drink milk.

When the straw was inserted into the small detachable milk carton, hundreds of viewers flooded into Tang Xiaoou's live broadcast room instantly.

"I'm dizzy, where did the fog come from? It made me think there was something wrong with my phone?"

"Jiujiu, our little lotus, such a high-quality picture quality can't stop the little lotus's beauty~"

"Wow? Is it the face of Xiaolian when you come in? Let my aunt rua~~~~~"

"Fortunately, I paid attention to the live broadcast room in advance. The platform pushed me the news that the live broadcast started. I didn't miss our little lotus root!"

"Little candied lotus root! Here, look at the camera and look at the camera!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooovy.

The little lotus root in the picture doesn't care about the camera, his eyes are only fixed on the milk carton in Xiao Ke's brother's hand.

The moment Xiao Ke handed the milk back, Xiao Ou smiled sweetly, and stretched out his small arms to hold the milk box with both hands.

Xiao Ou didn't know that many people were watching him, so she said happily to Xiao Ke, "Brother, this grandma is so sweet!"

The voice of the little milk instantly made the live broadcast room lively.

"It turned out that they were waiting for milk. I said that the look in their eyes didn't look like they were waiting for me, crying and crying."

"Oh! My little lotus root is really made of sugar, right? The milk grandma is very sweet, but the little candied lotus root is even sweeter."

"No matter how little lotus root drinks milk, it is so satisfying, so cute"

Xiao Ke turned around and saw the number of people in the live broadcast room, and whispered in surprise: "Xiao Ou, the live broadcast has already started, and there are many viewers watching you. May I ask everyone, Xiao Ou?"

He pointed to the location of the phone's camera and reminded Xiaolian to look here.

Xiao Ou held the milk box in her two small hands, blinked at the phone, sucking milk with puffy cheeks, with a small expression that she didn't have time to talk.

With his ear against his chin, he made a rhythmic "grunt grunt" swallowing sound.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't say hello. Let's have some more milk, Xiaolian."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"?"

"Because there are rewards for the competition itself, so the audience can only provide popularity?"

"Brother Xiaoou opened the milk carton for Xiaoou just now, can you ask Xiaoou some questions for us? I beg Brother Xiaoou!!! I love you!!!"

Seeing the enthusiastic message, Xiao Ke made a voice in embarrassment: "I am brother Xiao Ou, you can ask, I will ask Xiao Ou."

Although he had already asked Xiao Ding for advice on the TV station, it was the first live broadcast after all, and he was in a hurry. When he noticed that Xiao Ou was drinking milk in the camera so coldly, he realized that he forgot to play music or something. , it's embarrassing.

Of course, Xiao Lotus, who was drinking milk live, didn't care at all, after all, the milk Uncle Ye sent was so sweet.

He heard Brother Xiao Ke talking, and then asked in a daze, "Brother, who are you talking to?"

"Xiao Ou, your brother is talking to us, I am also a brother!"

"I'm auntie!"

"I, Mommy Tangyuan!"

"You in front are shameless! I, Sister Tangou!"

It was unexpected for Xiao Ke to see the audience being so enthusiastic.

He explained softly to Xiao Ou.

Little Lotus seemed to understand, put down the milk carton and stood up, went to look at the computer, and saw a table and milk on the screen, and lines of short text that kept popping up below.

"The cute baby anchor disappeared online, laughing to death."

"Wow, the milk carton that Xiaotangou drank, the brand pays for it!"

"Is Xiaotang lotus reading our message?!!![Xinxin][Xinxin]"

Xiao Ke said softly: "Yes, Xiao Ou is reading the message, he is more curious about the live broadcast."

Following this sentence, the comments bubbled wildly, and all kinds of cute cartoon icons were flying around.

Xiao Lotus clicked on the icon on the screen, surprised: "Brother, there are little strawberries and little rabbits."

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore! I've seen some other little cute kids dancing and playing the piano, and now I feel so relaxed and happy to listen to Xiao Ou's talk!"

"This is the cute little baby I want to see. I don't want to see a four-year-old practicing Yan Zhenqing. It's too scary!! It's my nightmare! Our little lotus is better~"

"Does Little Lotus like Little Strawberry? What about Little Rabbit? Do you like it? My sister likes Little Strawberry and Little Rabbit!"

After Xiao Lotus sat back, she continued to hold the milk carton.

Xiao Ke looked at the message that flashed wildly, and was a little puzzled: Xiao Ou obviously didn't do anything, why are everyone so excited?

Forget it, he doesn't understand.

Originally, the period from afternoon to dinner was a period of weak live broadcast, but as soon as Xiaoou appeared, it immediately became the existence with the most eye-catching data among the dozens of cute babies currently live.

Ye Nanzhou, who was on the TV station, also followed Xiaoou's live broadcast in advance, and asked the staff to pay attention to it after learning that it was going to be broadcast.

After Xiaoou started broadcasting, in less than half an hour, the number of followers exceeded [-].

The staff sent a message to Ye Nanzhou: Brother Zhou, you asked me to follow Tang Xiaoou's live broadcast room. What is the focus?His data is very good, it's strange, he has been drinking milk in the live broadcast room, I am dizzy.

The live broadcast room of the other contestants is really capable of literary and martial arts, and it is very lively, but this is Tang Xiaoou?

The key is that it can still absorb powder?

Ye Nanzhou took a moment to turn on his phone and glanced at it.

The cutie in the picture is holding the milk he sent, and is seriously answering the questions from fans that Xiao Ke conveyed.

Basically, it is interacting with fans, nothing particularly novel.

Ye Nanzhou looked at Xiao Ou's cute and cute expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He logged into the live broadcast platform, entered the live broadcast room of Xiaolian, and left a question: "Little lotus, do you like to drink this flavor of milk?"

This question is very simple, Xiao Ke asked Xiao Lotus immediately after seeing it.

Xiao Lotus nodded seriously at the camera: "I like it, I like to drink this cow milk."

He put the milk carton on his forehead childishly, and smiled happily with his eyebrows raised.

The audience in the live broadcast room were amused by his cute appearance, and they all called the brand to pay for it.

Xiao Ke frowned and thought, the TV station didn't say whether it can reveal the brand or something in the live broadcast room, wouldn't it be too good?

After Xiao Lotus drank all the milk, he unconsciously coughed twice, and Xiao Ke turned around and pushed the water glass he had just prepared along the table to him.

In the live broadcast screen, the well-behaved little cute baby hugs the cartoon ceramic water cup and drinks water slowly, and the little finger is still grabbing the water cup. The little gesture is cute.

"Why is our baby lotus root coughing? Is it uncomfortable?"

"Brother Xiaoou, is Xiaoou okay?"

Xiao Ke said: "Xiao Ou had a fever in the morning, but it's gone now, and she still has a little cough."

Xiao Lotus drank the water and followed up with his brother's words: "Brother, Xiao Lotus will be fine after eating." He remembered the mushy pumpkin he ate at noon, and a smile curved up at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his pensive look, the audience asked Xiao Ou if he thought of something happy, and why he suddenly laughed so happily.

After Xiao Ke conveyed it on her behalf, Xiao Lotus carefully broke her little finger and said, "Grandma made pumpkin paste for Xiao Lotus. It's very fragrant, and I ate a lot of lotus root in one bite."

It's egg custard.

Thinking about what to eat, Xiao Lotus put her hands on her chin and rubbed her face, smiling ecstatically, her face full of sweetness.

The audience in the live room is increasing.

"I'm gone, the little candied lotus root is too cute!"

"It's just pumpkin paste and eggs! Haven't I eaten it before! Hey...it seems that the little lotus root tastes better~~~~Think about it~~~~~"

"Wuhu! I'm so happy to see Xiaoou happy! Our Xiaoou's smile really heals"

After one hour of the live broadcast, the number of fans in the Xiaoou live broadcast room reached more than 6. At the same time, the cultivation liquid of the cute baby seedlings also increased, and they performed extremely well among the cute babies in the Rongcheng competition area.

Xiao Ou cheerfully explained to everyone that I will see you tomorrow, but Xiao Ke was a little worried——

What will be live broadcast tomorrow?

Just when Xiao Ke had no idea, the phone screen started to flicker wildly, so he hurriedly restarted it.

The mobile phone has been live broadcasting for a while, and it has been plugged in, and the body is a little hot.

Xiao Ou stood by and watched her brother tinkering with the phone, but the focus of her eyes wandered to the blue and white milk carton from time to time.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Xiao Lotus hugged Xiao Ke's arm and asked, "Brother, can you..." He scratched his head shyly, and asked in a low voice, "Can Xiao Lotus drink another cow's milk?"

Xiao Ke was about to speak when the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.He put his arms around Xiao Ou and motioned him not to speak.

The lotus root fell softly on Brother Xiao Ke's lap, and the brother did not refuse~

That's great.

After answering the phone, Xiao Ke asked, "Hello?"

The other party had a slightly serious voice: "Hi, are you Tang Xiaoou's parents?"

"Yes." Xiao Ke frowned, why are you looking for Xiao Ou?

The other party said: "I'm from Guangzheng Milk Company. Just now I learned that Tang Xiaoou drank our company's pure milk in the live broadcast room."

Xiao Ke's back felt hot, and she unconsciously looked at the empty milk box: "Ah? What... what? Could it be... no, can't you drink it? Or can't your company's milk appear in the live broadcast room?"

When Xiao Ou heard Xiao Ke's words, it was like a deer in the forest sensing the approach of a beast. The tips of her two small ears stood up, and she straightened up nervously and stared at Brother Xiao Ke:

Too bad, can't the little lotus root drink milk?