Shut up, call Daxian [Entertainment]

"Is the variety show suitable?" Qian Qian was a little worried.

Peacock laughed, "For others, they may need to think about it, but for Xixi, there is nothing more suitable than a variety show."

After Qian Qian thought about it carefully, he also thought of the key point.Xixi mainly came here for her wish. Variety shows are the closest to celebrities, they also know them best, and they are the easiest to attract fans.

"It's still all you think." Qian Qian shook his head, sighing to himself.

"Let you only know how to earn your worthless money every day." Peacock said bluntly.

"What is broken money? How can you live so well in the human world without money? If it weren't for me, maybe you would be in a zoo right now." Qian Qian sneered.

The peacock snorted disdainfully, "At least I can open my tail, what do you do? Tweet?"

"I'm the mother, thank you." Qian Qian nodded her head slightly and smirked.

"Oh, then you can't even crow, so what can you do?" The peacock thought thoughtfully, "That's...laying eggs?"

Qian Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of the superior was revealed little by little, "Damn Peacock, are you sure you want to mess with me?"

Peacock raised his head, "You think I'm afraid of you?"

Qian Qian was not talking, Peacock glanced quietly, saw Qian Qian was looking elsewhere, he also followed her gaze, and saw Huang Xi put a whole chicken bone on the coffee table, his son , the yellow chicken is standing seriously in front of the chicken bone.

"Xixi, what are you... doing?" Qian Qian hesitated.

Huang Xi replied in a serious and inviolable tone: "I'm asking Zai Zai to worship his predecessors."

Qian Qian and Peacock's Heart: Why can't I keep up with Xixi's train of thought?

Peacock felt sorry for the chicken who was obviously a golden pheasant, but wanted to worship a roasted chicken bone. He tried to stop Huang Xi, "He is not a descendant of this chicken, there is no need for it."

"Hey, I can't find his mother, nor can I find his family ancestral hall. I can't teach him to be filial. I can only use this method to make him do what a junior should do." Huang Xi sighed.

Qian Qian: What kind of logic is this?

Peacock: I don't know either.

Qian Qian: Why does the golden pheasant have to be familiar with the life of the chicken?

Peacock: Probably...to get to know his people first?

Qian Qian: You go to persuade me, anyway, you can be regarded as a future candidate for our king, worshiping a roast chicken, it's embarrassing to say it.

Peacock: You think I'm not ashamed, but can you listen to Xixi?

Qian Qian: Or is it a man?

Peacock: Who do you think is not?

Qian Qian: Then you go and talk about it!

Peacock: Just say it.

Seeing that Qianqian and Peacock had been squeezing their eyes, Huang Xi was a little worried and said, "What's wrong with your two eyes? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go and have a look?"

"No." The two shook their heads.

The peacock coughed, and before he could speak, he saw Huang Xi throw the chicken bone into the trash can, and played with the little chicken on the table.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, "Is the worship over?"

"It's over." Huang Xi scratched the chicken's belly and replied.

The peacock looked at the chicken bone that was ruthlessly thrown into the trash can, and asked, "Do you want to keep the chicken bone?"

"You don't need to stay, I will worship again, I'll just eat now." Seeing Jizai yawned, Huang Xi didn't tease him anymore, "Is Zaizai sleepy?"

"Gee." Sleepy.

Huang Xi put the chicken in his chest pocket, and said softly: "The cub sleeps first."

"Chichi." Good night, mother.

Qian Qian and Peacock were watching the scene of the father and son and He Lele, and they understood each other so well that they didn't say what they were going to say just now.

After Jizai fell asleep, the three of them sat together, and Peacock took out a notebook and handed it to Huang Xi, "Xixi, this happens to be a variety show, and it will start filming tomorrow, and the lineup is okay. I know a few people in it. Pinxin's past, do you want to go?"

"This variety show talent has been booked a long time ago, how did you get it?" Qian Qian was surprised.

"Didn't a certain actor go abroad to film recently, and the schedule was not enough, so he pushed this off." Peacock explained.

"I thought it was a rumour. I didn't get stable in China, so I went abroad and promoted such a good variety show. I don't know what he thinks."

"What do you think, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants."

On the other side, Huang Xi took the notebook and read it. There was very little content in the notebook, but he was very interested after reading it.

"How about it, isn't it good?" Seeing Huang Xi's expression, Peacock knew that he liked it very much.

"Yes, I want to go." Huang Xi nodded, her round eyes sparkling.

"Is this variety show so fun? Isn't it just to go to different places to experience life?" Qianqian flipped through and read the script with only one page several times, "There is only one page, so what do they do?"

"It's the most real without a script, it's the most suitable for Xixi, and this kind of experience of life in different places can let Xixi see the world, isn't it good?" Peacock leaned on the sofa, resting his chin with his hand, looking like you What else do you want to ask?

"Yes, what you said is correct." Qian Qian glared at him, but didn't say anything else.