The amateur audition for "The Baby Who Sets Sail" was held on the 18th floor, and the event site occupied the entire floor.

When you get off the elevator, you can see the sign-in desk in the aisle.

Shen Yi took out her ID and asked the staff to check the information, got a number plate, and then brought Ji Mian to the waiting room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a loud noise.

The waiting room is very large, with children running around and parents gathering to chat.

Most of the people present were male parents, but there were also mothers.

Shen Yi avoided the crowd as much as possible, and walked against the wall while protecting Ji Mian.

But even though the father and son entered the arena in a low-key manner, they still attracted the attention of many people.

"Is that kid an Internet celebrity?"

"His father is so young."

"Excuse me, you don't need to look at your face when you choose a father-son file?"

"Mom, I want to go home..."

"..."

Shen Yi took Ji Mian to find two benches and sat down, the position was just right to see the big screen in front of him.

The above is the live broadcast of Hangbao on the Kuaiyin platform, which is synchronized with the picture in the studio at the moment.

You can also see the barrage in the lower left corner and the love heart that keeps rising on the right.

As soon as the father and son sat down, a makeup artist wearing a mask came over.

She bent down, smiled with her exposed eyes, and said, "Dad and kid, do you want to make a shape for you?"

Following the direction of the makeup artist's finger, you can see a dressing table with a circle of light bulbs in the corner.

Shen Yi waved his hand: "No, let's do it like this."

He doesn't want to win, so image doesn't matter at all.

But Ji Mian just wanted to be prepared for everything.

The child shook Shen Yi's sleeves and pouted: "I'm going."

Shen Yi didn't stop him: "Then you go with this sister."

The makeup artist was pleased by the title "sister", and smiled even more, and handed out to Ji Mian: "Let's go."

Shen Yi sat where she was, watching the makeup artist put Ji Mian on the chair.

The child looks at himself in the mirror, his eyes are bright, and he looks nervous and expectant.

Although Shen Yi doesn't like villains, she still thinks that little guy is cute.

He smiled and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Just then, Qiao Yifan called him.

Probably to inquire about their situation at the scene.

Shen Yi thought it was noisy here, so he got up and went out.

After the make-up artist put the child on the chair, the more he looked at the little face, the more he liked it.

This big-eyed boy is cute and cute, too cute, but in fact, it is fine as it is now, and there is no need to modify it at all.

However, the make-up artist helped out for a while, grabbed Ji Mian's soft curly hair, and said, "Your hair is a bit long, why don't I make it shorter for you?"

Ji Mian nodded obediently: "Thank you sister."

The makeup artist felt even sweeter.

Just as the makeup artist was cutting Ji Mian's hair in half, a family of three rushed in suddenly.

When the people in the waiting room saw them, they immediately became agitated.

A child was so excited that he jumped up and clapped his hands: "Little eggshell! It's a little eggshell!"

Little Eggshell, a small internet celebrity with 200 million followers on Kuaiyin, amuses countless netizens by performing life jokes and acting like a little adult, and even made several popular videos in the circle.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he could be called a heavyweight guest.

The woman holding the little eggshell turned a blind eye to the envious eyes cast around her, and went straight to the dressing table in the corner as soon as she entered the door.

The little eggshell man had short legs and was almost dragged away by a woman.

Before the makeup artist could react, a child was thrown in front of him.

The woman said directly: "Are you a make-up artist? The child woke up late today, and he hasn't prepared anything. Hurry up and help him with the styling, and he has to rehearse later."

The make-up artist was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ji Mian who was sitting on a chair still wearing a cloth bag.

She euphemistically reminded: "Mom Eggshell, there is a kid here who is cutting his hair, please sit by the side and wait a moment, then I will call you."

"Should we wait?" Unexpectedly, Danke's slender eyebrows raised, "I said we still have to rehearse, and time is running out. How long will it take to make my son a model? What's the matter with your little girl?" ? Are you the only makeup artist here?"

The makeup artist was quite speechless.

She looked at the number plate attached to Little Eggshell's body, and found that they would not be able to play for a while, and there was plenty of time.

The makeup artist explained: "No, Mama Danke, there is enough time, the main thing is that the kid in my hand comes first..."

Danke Mama didn't finish listening, and seemed to lose sight of Ji Mian, she turned her head and shouted, "Where's the person in charge? Who's in charge here? Don't call us here without a make-up artist?"

The make-up artist's face became ugly.

A man ran over when he heard the sound: "Hey? Eggshell mother, what's the matter?"

Danke's mother pointed at the makeup artist and began to complain: "She doesn't give us makeup, how can we go on stage without makeup? When she invited us to come, she promised that there would be a professional makeup team? Why is it like this?"

There are already people looking this way.

The make-up artist blushed.

The person in charge has one head and two big ones.

Little Danke is different from other children, she has a fan base, so she must be supported, and Danke's mother is so strong, she must be appeased.

The person in charge winked at the make-up artist, then apologized to Danke Mama with a smile: "Yes, please, arrange it immediately. If you have any requirements, just ask our make-up artist."

Even though the makeup artist has 1 reluctances in his heart, he can only endure it.

Ji Mian sat in front of the dressing table in a regular manner, looking at this and then at that.

No one looked at him the whole time, as if he didn't exist.

Until the make-up artist removed the scarf from Ji Mian's body, swept the broken hair on the child's neck, and said apologetically, "Kids, wait by the side first, and my sister will cut it for you later."

Ji Mian understood something, pursed her lips, obediently jumped off the chair, and stood aside.

Then, Little Eggshell was surrounded by everyone and sat in front of the mirror,

Ji Mian tilted her head to look.

Little Eggshell's mother helped him with his hair, and put a lot of demands on the makeup artist sister.

Little Eggshell's father asked him what he wanted to eat, and said he would buy it for him now.

The uncle in charge smiled and praised the little eggshell for its beauty.

Looking at it, Ji Mian's big eyes gradually dimmed.

If he had parents too, he probably wouldn't have been thrown from his chair.

Ji Mian suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked in Shen Yi's direction, but looked around, but couldn't find Shen Yi in the waiting room.

Ji Mian drooped her thick eyelashes, feeling increasingly depressed.

He thought that Shen Yi hated him so much, even if he saw it, he wouldn't come to help him.

Shen Yi chatted with Qiao Yifan outside the door for a while, and when he entered the waiting room again, he saw that a group of people had changed in front of the dressing table.

And Ji Mian stood alone in the corner, looking at the bustling dressing table, with a mixture of grievance and envy in his big eyes, no matter how pitiful the little bun looked.

Like an unwanted child.

Shen Yi frowned.

What's the matter with the key child's hair?

The bangs are like a dog chewing, not as good as when he brought them out of the house.

Shen Yi stroked his sleeves, and strode towards the dressing table.

Ji Mian was a little tired from standing, and was about to squat down on the spot.

But suddenly a big hand grabbed his arm and lifted him up again.

Ji Mian raised her head and saw the man beside her, her big eyes were blank for a moment.

Shen Yi didn't look at Ji Mian, but fixed her eyes on the makeup artist:

"Hi, sorry to bother you, may I ask, is my child ready for this look?"

The makeup artist was combing Xiaodanke's hair. Hearing this, he quickly pulled off the mask: "No, no, I only cut half of it, and I have to cut it later."

Shen Yi smiled lightly, but his expression turned cold: "I'm not here, so just cut it in half and throw it aside?"

Ji Mian blinked blankly, her little heart suddenly felt warm.

He thought that Shen Yi would not care about him...

Shen Yi lowered her head at this moment, grabbed Ji Mian's soft hair, and pointed out:

"Isn't this too ugly?"

The makeup artist didn't feel embarrassed by Shen Yi's questioning, but his eyes lit up instead.

She pretended to look at Mama Danke in embarrassment, and said, "The main reason is that the parent is a little anxious."

Shen Yi didn't mean to make things difficult for the makeup artist, he first asked Ji Mian: "They are anxious, did you take the initiative to give them the position?"

Ji Mian pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously: "They didn't even ask me, they just let me go down."

Shen Yi looked at the woman with curved willow eyebrows, and said in a gentle voice:

"Parent, please wait beside me first, my child's head has only been cut in half, it's too ugly."

Danke Mama saw that Shen Yi was good-looking, so she took a second look, but now she heard what he said, and she immediately became unhappy:

"What's the point? My son has already sat up, and you let him get down now? How do you get down?"

Shen Yi's tone became serious: "How did you let my son come down just now, let your son come down now!"

Eggshell Mother: "You..."

The makeup artist quickly pulled up the mask again, hiding her smile, pink bubbles appeared in Shen Yi's eyes.

This young dad is so handsome!

Ji Mian glanced at Shen Yi, and taking advantage of Shen Yi's inattention, he quietly and shyly held a finger of Shen Yi with his fleshy little hand.

Danke Mama exhaled from her nasal cavity, shook her head, ignored it, and only said to the makeup artist:

"Don't stand there, hurry up and help my son. With this time, it's all done."

Shen felt that she was not cooperating, and looked at the child sitting on the chair, and asked, "Are you a little eggshell?"

The little boy froze for a moment, and subconsciously asked his mother for help with his eyes.

"How's it going?" Danke Mama protected the child's head in front of her body.

Shen Yi gave a "tsk" sound:

"I've seen your video. The promotion in the video is very good. You should condemn the phenomenon of jumping in the queue. You should come first and come first. I didn't expect to take the lead in cutting the queue in real life."

Eggshell mother choked, there was indeed such a video, and it received hundreds of thousands of likes because of the positive energy of the content.

She glanced around guiltily, and found that someone was already taking pictures of this place with a mobile phone.

Even though Mama Danke was angry, she was afraid of being caught in a bad picture, so she had to swallow her anger.

But she still said unforgivingly: "You parent, you have no reason at all. The child's matter is so serious. Please do it. We want to save face. We can't quarrel with you. We will let you!"

Shen smiled angrily, and wanted to say something else.

However, at this moment, the person in charge ran over with another makeup artist, and shouted as if saving his life: "Okay, okay, there is another makeup artist here! One for each!"

Shen thought so, so he had to calm down.

People who pretend to be deaf will always choose not to hear. If they continue to argue, it will only increase the burden on the staff.

Ji Mian's hair was cut a little shorter, which made the little bun's face energetic and cute.

While waiting, Shen Yi and Ji Mian watched the live broadcast on the screen in front of them.

The interview is mainly in the form of asking questions, and the casting team will make evaluations based on the answers and interaction effects between the father and son.

Sure enough, as Shen Yi expected, the father and son who went in would burst into tears as they talked, which moved him, the audience, and the casting team.

The more you cry, the crazier the love on the right side of the live broadcast room will grow.

Just at this time.

The studio door opened, and a father and son walked out with red eyes.

As soon as they came out, they looked at each other, and immediately cried again.

Shen Yi looked at it: "..."

In addition to asking questions, there is an interesting "you draw and I guess" link at the end of each game to examine the tacit understanding between father and son.

Shen Yi looked at it, and it was nothing more than drawing some small objects or animals, which was not too difficult.

After Shen Yi watched a few interviews, he took out his phone to play again.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ji Mian muttering words, pinching fingers with a small hand indistinctly, but staring intently at the screen.

Like a little magic stick.

Shen Yi: "Why?"

Ji Mian glanced at him, shook her head, and continued watching the live broadcast.

After the Little Eggshell family rehearsed outside, they entered the waiting room.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Danke's mother took Danke and his son to sit next to Shen Yi and Ji Mian.

Little Eggshell sat down, took a sip of milk, and said distressedly: "Mom, I'm nervous."

Eggshell Mother didn't care: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, the uncles and aunts in the fan group are ready to give you likes, as long as you perform well, we will definitely take the first place!"

After finishing speaking, Mother Danke glanced aside: "Some people, what's the use of spending a long time styling? Can it compare to our little eggshell?"

Shen Yi was ridiculed, but he was well-bred, and only smiled and nodded at Eggshell Mama: "Not really."

He continued to bow his head again, what should he do.

Danke's mother hummed twice, then turned her head and continued to ask Little Danke: "Have you remembered the answers to the questions?"

"Ah."

"If you ask about the thing your father has done that touched you the most, what was it?"

"My father fell off the cliff to save me."

Shen Yi shook his hand: "..."

He couldn't help but glance at Little Eggshell's father.

I saw the man crossing his legs and looking around, with a calm expression on his face.

Shen Yi said.

Then your dad is really tough.

Danke's mother is still telling: "When you cry for a while, you have to be sad, you know?"

Little Eggshell nodded: "Yeah!"

Shen Yi suddenly thought of a question and asked Ji Mian: "If you were asked about the thing your father did that touched you the most, how would you answer?"

Ji Mian has only been with him for less than two weeks, and there is no material to edit.

Ji Mian glanced at Shen Yi, and suddenly the image of Shen Yi pulling his arm and standing beside him appeared in his mind.

Shen Yi was tall, like a shining god, his neck was sore from looking up at that time.

But the child didn't answer, just lowered his head and patted his warm little ears, inexplicably shy.

Just at this time.

The staff opened the door and called a number.

Little Eggshell and his family quickly stood up.

When Mama Danke passed by, she glanced at Shen Yi and Ji Mian arrogantly, showing the attitude of a winner crushing a loser.

Shen Yi pretended not to see it, competing with a small internet celebrity with millions of fans, he couldn't win, and he didn't want to win, all in all, it was just boring.

He only looked at the number plate on Ji Mian's body.

It turns out they happen to be the one playing behind the little eggshell.

From this point of view, it is completely possible to change the high-speed rail ticket and return to Gucheng in advance.

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