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

The next day, the morning light was slightly dew.

Zhao Min, the milk delivery master of Guangzheng Milk, drove to Lantian Orphanage.

In the distant morning light, beside the rusty blue-painted iron gate, stood a small figure with a gentle dog beside it.

A small white T-shirt, brown linen trousers, one hand is climbing the railing, and the other is on the Shiba Inu's head.

Zhao Min, who was humming to the car music, couldn't help but stare when he noticed it, and then a smile slowly spread on his face.

I thought yesterday was just talking casually, but I didn't expect this kid to really come and wait for me!

Zhao Min turned off the music and couldn't help but sit up straight.

After waiting for the car to stop, he poked his head out of the car window immediately, and waved to the little cute baby in front of him: "Are you up so early?"

Xiao Ou nodded obediently: "Good morning, uncle!"

After he woke up, he told his grandfather to wait for the worker's uncle after washing up.

He opened the iron door and walked out to observe his uncle's movements.

Zhao Min opened the trunk and took out a bag of milk.

He hesitated whether to put it in the milk box: "Otherwise, I'll send it in for you directly."

Xiao Ou shook her head: "No, uncle put it in the little house."

He wanted to try the feeling of using a key to open a small house to get milk, it must be interesting.

There is a ten-year-old girl in Zhao Min's family. Knowing that three or four-year-old children are very playful, she said, "Okay, uncle will put it in for you."

Fresh milk boxes are all made of paper, so they are not afraid of being broken by children.

Xiao Ou watched his uncle put in a milk carton and a bundle of straws. The two small milk cartons were stuffed to the brim, and he was very satisfied.

Seeing him staring at him eagerly, Zhao Min rubbed his little head: "What's your name?"

The more you look at it, the more likable you are, and your personality is very gentle.

"Xiao Ou." Xiao Ou frowned and smiled at his uncle.

At this moment, Grandpa Chen walked out quickly from the yard, saw Zhao Min and said, "Hello, hello, it's so early, thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Min smiled: "You're welcome, this is my job." He waved to Xiao Ou, "I'm leaving, don't wake up so early tomorrow, children sleep more."

"Yeah!" Xiao Ou nodded, waved her hand, and watched the car whiz away.

He raised his head, smiled mysteriously at his grandfather, took out a small key from the small pocket of his linen trousers, waved it in front of his grandfather, and happily opened the milk box.

Two boxes of milk!

very good!

Grandpa Chen saw that his tiny upper body was about to fall on the box, and asked, "Grandpa, will you take it for you?"

Xiao Ou groped and hugged the two milk boxes, shaking her head vigorously: "No, Xiao Ou takes it."

Grandpa Chen said: "That's okay, Xiaoou, take your time, don't worry, my brothers and sisters are still brushing their teeth and washing their faces."

In the gentle sunlight, under the silent escort of the hot man, the little lotus root walked slowly through the green vegetable garden of the orphanage, and walked on the bluestone road to transport milk to the home one after another.

Brothers and sisters took fresh milk from Xiaoou one by one before going to school.

Sister Chen Jinghan rubbed Xiaoou's face: "Thank you Xiaoou!"

Brother Chen Jingming said: "Xiaolian is the little milk worker today, isn't he?"

Xiao Ou nodded happily, and distributed milk to everyone in satisfaction. He held the milk box and said seriously: "From now on, Xiao Ou will take it every day."

Xiao Ke also had to go out to the TV station. He pinched Xiao Ou's ears: "You don't go to bed in the morning, what are you doing so early? Are you not sleepy? Drink milk and go to bed."

More than half of the little lotus root woke up early in the morning and went back to sleep.

"Yeah!" Xiao Ou was not annoyed by his brother's ear, and grabbed his brother's wrist, "Brother, Uncle Ye said he's coming today! Are you going home together?"

"I don't know." Xiao Ke squatted down and tidied Xiao Ou's T-shirt and trouser waist, "Uncle Ye promised Xiao Ou to come and see you, he will definitely come, don't worry."

"En!" Xiao Ou nodded solemnly.

He didn't doubt that Uncle Ye wouldn't come.

Xiao Ke patted his little butt: "So you have to go to bed and rest, so that you can talk to Uncle Ye in the afternoon."

"Oh." Xiao Ou held her brother's face with both hands, twisted it, and then avoided it with a smile.

Xiao Ke smiled and went to take the bus with other siblings.

Every child who stepped out of the blue iron gate was holding boxes of fresh milk in their hands, and their faces were full of youthful smiles.

Xiao Ou didn't sleep in the cage in the morning, but was busy collecting cucumbers in the yard with her grandfather.

Waking up early and being tired, Xiaoou fell asleep in the afternoon and didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon.

When Xiao Ou woke up from her sleep, she opened her sleepy eyes and saw a familiar and kind face.

Uncle Ye?

Xiao Ou squinted her eyes, thinking in a daze that she was dreaming, and smiled sweetly at Uncle Ye, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Ye Nanzhou saw Xiao Ou showing his back, and gently pulled the quilt for him.

Only then did Xiao Ou react slowly, turned her head slowly in disbelief, and called softly, "Uncle?"

"Well, Xiaoou woke up?" Ye Nanzhou bent down, and pressed his palm against his warm forehead, "Did you sleep soundly?"

Xiao Ou was lazy and bored, her back rubbed against the bed, and she moved towards Uncle Ye's legs while lying down.

Ye Nanzhou asked softly, "Uncle, is it okay to hug Xiaolian?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ou blinked, and then smirked dumbly.

Xiao Ou was gently hugged by Uncle Ye, squinting at his handsome face, the Uncle Ye in the dream walked in front of him, it was awesome.

Ye Nanzhou came from the TV station after lunch and picked up Xiao Ke and Xiao Ding along the way.

Right now, the activity room.

Xiao Ke and Xiao Ding are sitting around a low table, on which there is a disassembled brand microphone box, a brand new mobile phone and a camera.

Xiao Ke is carefully asking Xiao Ding how to use these things.

Xiao Ding simply leaned closer and pinned the small round microphone to Xiao Ke's round-neck T-shirt. Xiao Ke turned his head in embarrassment.

Xiao Ding noticed and teased him with a smile: "Oh, what are you doing? Why are you blushing like Xiao Lotus?" He patted Xiao Ke on the shoulder, "Try talking and see if it works. "

Xiao Ke coughed lightly, "What did I say?"

Xiao Ding said, "Just call one, two, three."

Generally, to test the sound of the microphone, just call one, two, three.

Xiao Ke said it twice, and Xiao Ding went to listen: "It's not bad, it's quite clear."

Xiao Ding turned around, but he didn't see Xiao Ke's eyes fixed on his back.

When Xiao Ding turned around, Xiao Ke also turned his eyes away in a hurry, went to get the outer packaging of the microphone, and asked casually: "If it is wireless, it is charged with this charging cable, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Ding arranged things clearly. Seeing that Xiao Ke was nervous, he said, "It's okay, you can use it in a while, and if you don't know it, I will adjust it for you. It's quite simple, not difficult."

Xiao Ke lowered her eyes and nodded, and pushed the tea on the table in front of him: "Brother Ding, drink some water."

"Okay." Xiao Ding was indeed thirsty. He raised his head and drank half a glass of water, packed his boxes, and asked, "Do you have to go to school after summer vacation? What month does school start?"

Xiao Ke took off the small box on his collar, and replied: "The journal will start on September [-]th."

He thought that Xiao Ding was concerned about his situation and was waiting for him to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ding simply thought of something to ask, and there was no more to say. Gu Zi studied the Jicheng live broadcast platform on his new mobile phone, and said casually: "Yesterday Xiaoou opened a blind box of food, and today some children imitated it. There are quite a few."

"Really? Let me take a look." Xiao Ke leaned closer and looked at the phone screen side by side with him.

There are both young contestants in the "unadvanced area" and those in the advanced area. There are all kinds of delicious food in front of them, and they are introducing the food to the audience in a decent manner.

However, what they ate was much rarer than what Xiaolian ate yesterday. There were imported snacks and high-end desserts.

At this time, a familiar face on the screen attracted Xiao Ke's attention. It was Xiao Gu who had slandered Xiao Lotus for cheating. He was eating cake, and he looked like he was devouring it.

Xiao Ke raised his hand and wanted to open Xiao Gu's live broadcast room, but Xiao Ding's finger also poked there.

Rubbing two fingers on the screen of the phone, Xiao Ke withdrew it like lightning, landed on the edge of the table and rubbed unconsciously.

Xiao Ding didn't realize it, but just smiled and said: "It's such a coincidence, I also want to see Xiao Gu. This brat is too tough. After being eliminated, his father came to ask us how to count points. Yesterday's live broadcast canvassing also It didn’t make it into the top ten, and now it is estimated that it is trying to imitate others to win the audience.”

Xiao Ke's eyes fell on the brown chocolate cream at the corner of Xiao Gu's mouth, and he nodded.

bedroom.

Xiao Ou lay on Uncle Ye's lap, asking all sorts of small questions, her little fingers kept grabbing Uncle's shirt cuff, as if she was afraid that he would leave suddenly.

Ye Nanzhou patiently answered the child's daily trivial matters such as what to eat for lunch, what to eat at night, and whether to go to the TV station tomorrow.

Not only did he not feel naive, but he also felt that he was cared by his family, which was very warm.

Xiao Lotus was fed some warm water by Uncle Ye, and as if thinking of something, she knelt down beside Uncle Ye's legs, with clear eyes and reverent eyes, and asked for advice: "Uncle, if Xiao Lotus wants to be friends with children, what should I do?"

He was talking about Lu Lu.

He hasn't figured out how to make friends with Lu Lu yet.

Although they talked on the show that day, they didn't seem to be clearly friends.

Especially when everyone finally separated, they couldn't say goodbye, which made him a little depressed.

Ye Nanzhou lowered his eyes, watched the cute and sensible child quietly, and said softly, "Has Xiao Ou shown that he wants to be a friend?"

"Yes." Xiao Ou nodded, thinking seriously, "Xiao Ou and Brother Lu Lu laughed."

He bent his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, trying to put on a smile: "That's how you smile."

Ye Nanzhou was amused by his exaggerated and funny expression.

Xiao Ou recalled again: "We're still talking, brother Lu Lu helped Xiao Ou. But...but..."

Xiao Ou couldn't say it, but he found an example very cleverly: "But, Qiqi smiled when she saw Xiao Ou, very happy, and said goodbye to Xiao Ou."

As he spoke, he put his hands on Uncle Ye's legs and looked up at him, like a well-behaved little animal with only its master in its eyes.

Ye Nanzhou also remembered Lu Lu, he hugged Xiaoou: "Uncle thinks you should be friends already, but Lu Lu didn't show it clearly."

"Huh? Why?" Xiao Lotus didn't understand.

Ye Nanzhou also used Qiqi as an example: "Every child has a different personality. Little Lotus is afraid of strangers outside, so you will feel a little nervous when everyone surrounds you. Qiqi seems to be more enthusiastic, because you and him If you have a good relationship, he will take the initiative to talk to you and say hello. Lu Lu may be a quiet character, but he will help Xiao Ou."

Xiao Ou combined these words with their situation, as if this was really the case. "Then next time, Xiao Ou sees brother Lu Lu, will he take the initiative to talk to him, will he ignore Xiao Ou?"

"No." Ye Nanzhou said, "Lu Lu will always help you during Xiaoou's competition, why would he ignore you? Next time Xiaoou will boldly say hello to him, and take the initiative to tell him that he wants to be with him. Friend, I don't think Lu Lu will refuse you."

He had replayed the first episode of the show, and he knew every child, especially those who had a lot of contact with Xiao Ou, so he could conclude that Lu Lu should just have such a personality, not that he didn't want to be friends with Xiao Ou.

"En!" Xiao Ou thought, with Uncle Ye's encouragement, he seemed to have more courage.He leaned greasy in his arms, "Uncle is so kind."

Ye Nanzhou's heart almost melted when he heard the soft coquettish voice.

the other side of the city.

Lu's garden villa.

The butler, Uncle Liu, was in a hurry to let the young master Lu Lu broadcast live, but Lu Lu didn't want to be on camera when he heard that the advanced players were fine if they didn't broadcast live.

On the second floor of the villa, in the large toy room of more than 300 square meters, Lu Lu was playing with the newly arrived mini motorcycle model, his slightly dark gray pupils revealed an unusually focused expression, and his expression was very serious.

Uncle Liu entered the toy room with the fruit juice, put the white porcelain tray on the table, and said cautiously: "Young master, the staff of the TV station contacted me and suggested that you still want to broadcast live, even if it's only for half an hour?"

Although Lu Lu is only six years old, he has a very strong sense of self. Usually, he is not interested in anything except playing motorcycles and karts.

Originally, in June, Lu Lu was supposed to run a sports car in the karting club to prepare for the professional karting competition for Asian teenagers in a few months.

But he had a dispute with his father Lu Ming before, and his father didn't allow him to play anymore, and took away the two go-karts in his hand, which made him angry with his father.

Lu Mingqian set up a bet with him, as long as he can successfully advance to the final five winners in "Zai Zai Going Forward", he will do whatever he wants, and he will never interfere again.

Lu Lu just signed up for "Zai Zai Go Forward".

When he got home on the day of the promotion, Lu Lu took the initiative to call Lu Mingqian, and told his busy CEO father coldly: "You got promoted, don't forget what you promised."

Lu Mingqian's reply to his son said: "What's the first round promotion in a competition area? If you..."

Before he finished speaking, his son hung up the phone.

Uncle Liu, who was watching from the side, had one reaction in his head: It really is his own.

At this moment, Uncle Liu saw that Lu Lu still didn't respond, obviously he was more interested in mini motorcycles than live broadcast.

He thought for a while and said, "Master, why don't you watch Xiao Ou's live broadcast? He will broadcast live for an hour at three o'clock every afternoon."

Little lotus root?

That cute little elk with a particularly bright smile?

Lu Lu's hands fiddled with the motorcycle paused slightly, and his eyes seemed to be a little empty.

Seeing that he had some abnormal reactions, Uncle Liu quickly used his mobile phone to connect to the white projection screen in the room.

After a while, Xiao Ou's milky tone came out from the surround sound system, and a cute round-faced baby wearing a light yellow knitted hat appeared on the screen.

The sweet and simple smile looks extra warm in the sunshine.

There is a tall green vegetable rack behind it. Standing on the bluestone board, Xiaolian pointed to the cucumber hanging above: "This is a cucumber. Xiaolian ate cucumber at noon..."

He raised his head, his eyes were full of bright smiles, and he seemed to be recalling the taste of cucumbers when he paused.

There are bright yellow flowers at the end of the hanging cucumber. When the summer wind blows, the cucumber flowers sway gently, making the little boy more innocent and lovely.

Uncle Liu noticed that Lu Lu looked up and was watching the projection screen.

I should have mentioned the lotus root the day before yesterday!

Uncle Liu still remembered that after returning home from the game, Lu Lu was watching the replay of the game in the living room. He noticed that Xiao Ou was accompanying him when he ran in the first level. At that time, his reaction was very surprised, and he pressed the pause button. Look at the little lotus root.

Uncle Liu has been taking care of Lu Lu since he was born, and he knows that he must be very puzzled and curious about Xiao Ou's behavior, but he must not reject it.

Even judging from the details of the scene that day, Lu Lu should have accepted Xiao Ou as his friend, but he was not good at expressing, so he would not continue the friendship between the children.

Uncle Liu sent the juice to Lu Lu: "Young master, why don't you watch it for a while? We'll talk about it later if you want to live broadcast or not?"

Lu Lu gave a "hmm" and picked up the juice glass.

Uncle Liu is relieved now, after all, the young master is still a good boy.

But before Uncle Liu opened the door to go out, he heard the noble young master say flatly: "I don't broadcast live."

Uncle Liu: ...

Lu Lu stared at the joyful little lotus on the screen and kept smiling all the time, full of doubts in his heart: why is he so happy?

Can anyone be so happy?

The little lotus in the live broadcast room never tired of introducing the vegetable garden of the orphanage, from potato fields to pumpkin vines, to pea flowers, edamame leaves...

Lu Lu watched for an hour unknowingly, and when Xiao Ou waved his little hand to say goodbye to everyone, he actually hoped that the time could be longer.

After the live broadcast, Lu Lu picked up the mini motorcycle and continued to play, but the room seemed a little empty without the baby lotus's voice.

When Uncle Liu came in, he heard the young master ask, "Why does he only live broadcast for one hour?"

Uncle Liu: Little Ancestor, you don't even want to do it for a minute.

He coughed lightly, and suggested at the right time: "The program team only suggested one hour, then we will also..."

Lu Lu said without raising his head, "Tomorrow at three o'clock, Uncle Liu, come and start the projection."

He wanted to continue watching Xiaoou live.

Uncle Liu: ...