E-sports do not work hard but have to marry a movie star

Chapter 203 Extra Story [-] You Can Call Me Congee Congee
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My name is Zhou Xiaoyi, and I am five years old this year!
You can also call me porridge porridge, which is a nickname given to me by Ma Ma, because she likes to drink porridge.

Actually I want to call it ice cream because I like to eat ice cream.

The uncles and aunts on TV said that I can change my name. When I grow up, I want to change my name to ice cream!
Ma Ma said, boys who eat too much ice cream will not be cool, they will become cute, I don't want to be cute, I want to be cool, but I just eat one more secretly, it should be fine.

Today, I am going to participate in the show with my father. There will be children who are the same age as me. I decided to bring snacks and toys to share with them.

But just now, when I put ice cream in my schoolbag, Mama said no, because the ice cream would stain my schoolbag.

I can only give up, the small schoolbag is the No.1 reward of Huahua Kindergarten's "Most Obedient Child" activity, I like it so much, I don't want to get it dirty.

Mama said that I can invite the children from the show to play at home, okay, so I can treat them to ice cream!

To record a program today, many uncles and aunts came to the house, and they were holding a bunch of black and long glowing things.It looked very hard and I was sweating all the time. After thinking about it, I gave them the red bean ice cream that I had saved for a long time.

Woohoo, this is my favorite to eat, I am a bit reluctant.

But seeing my uncles and aunts smiling happily made me happy too.

Dad has a job and just came back last night, I tried to have a man conversation with him, but he just gave me a kiss on the head and then stuck to it!

Too naive, like a child!

When we were about to leave to meet other children, the uncles and aunts in the program group came to my room and said they wanted to ask me some questions. I asked them if Dad agreed, and they nodded.

"Then you can ask."

But a few uncles and aunts went out behind, and there were only three people in the room.

"Zhou Xiaoyi, honesty is a good character of a person, so are you ready to answer the next question? A good boy will not lie."

I nodded a little guilty.

I lied, I lied to my mother, I would sneak an extra ice cream every time I ate.

"Excuse me, at home, does Dad do housework?"

"Our family has a dishwasher, a washing machine, a vacuum cleaner, and Aunt Li who cooks. Dad sometimes takes the bowls to the kitchen, but Aunt Li won't let him because the bowls will break when Dad touches them."

"A good boy will do his own thing. Dad doesn't look like a good boy."

My eyes widened, the question was really weird, and I was a little annoyed.

"Dad is a good boy! He can dress himself, brush his teeth, wash his face and make a quilt. He can also tell me stories. He even fed me when he was three years old. He is a good boy!"

"The aunt cooks for you every day. She is very tired. A good child should do it by himself, right? So parents are not good children."

"Cooking is my aunt's job. Before my mother cooked, my aunt got angry. She said it was her job, and we couldn't take her job."

"Then we have another question, Zhou Xiaoyi, do you love your father or your mother the most?"

"I love you all, you are a bad sister, I don't want to answer your question, woo woo woo."

"Father... Mom... woo woo woo..."

Lian Wan and Zhou Beifeng were watching TV in the living room, and there were still two hours before the start of the recording program. After Zhou Xiaoyi finished the interview, the two of them would also have this interview session.

Suddenly hearing the cry of their son, the two stood up abruptly.

I saw Zhou Xiaoyi embracing his father like a small cannonball.

"What's the matter porridge?"

"Woooooooo..."

I was very angry at the question that my sister asked, but it seemed impolite for me to come out like this, and, I actually cried, I'm not cool, woohoo.

Zhou Xiaoyi kept crying and refused to answer. Zhou Beifeng looked at the two people chasing after him and probably guessed that something went wrong with the interview.

"Show me."

"This is against the rules, our show is still being recorded..." The girl who interviewed Zhou Xiaoyi did not expect that this opponent seemed to have a really strong aura.

She often insults each other unscrupulously on the Internet, but when she comes face to face, she trembles all over and is speechless.

Cover the things in your hands behind you.

Seeing this thing, Zhou Beifeng sneered, the director almost pouted in fright, and he yelled.

"Lin Qiu, take what's in your hand."

"No, I don't, and you can't get close to me, or I will call the police."

The people in the program team naturally ignored her crazy words. The director casually pointed at two girls who seemed to have great strength.It took less than three seconds to snatch things over, a voice recorder, a miniature camera, and a mobile phone that was flicking out WeChat.

The former can explain whether to accept interview recordings, and the latter can also explain sending messages with friends, but the camera in the middle is suitable for sneaking pictures in the bag.

Terrible, the director can't wait to ascend to heaven on the spot.

"You robbery, robbers, I want to call the police and arrest you, my uncle is the producer of this show!"

That sister suddenly yelled, and everyone looked very serious.

I'm a little scared, did I do something wrong by running out just now?

Just about to ask, Dad suddenly touched my head.

"Congee porridge, let's not meet other children today, okay?"

"Ok."

Although I don't know why, I feel that my parents are very angry.

"Your program is quite bold, just bring my black fans in, and even interview my son alone?"

"Do you think I'm too tempered?"

Zhou Beifeng was very angry. He just glanced at the unclosed WeChat page. The group names on it, these "Tuesday Generation Black Fan Groups" are big. He is the son of the richest man.

Zhou Beifeng never cared about these things before, but now he is really angry, holding a recording pen and a camera in his hands.

"Northern wind?"

Lianwan took his hand worriedly.

Everyone seems to be really weird, I turned a circle, ran from the left of my father to the right, hey, I am in the middle of my parents!
In the end, these strange uncles and aunts left suddenly, and the house became quiet. I felt a little sleepy, so I refused my mother's kiss and went back to sleep.

Boys can't kiss girls casually, not even mothers!
After two days, I was finally able to see the children. I saw the director uncle and the uncles and aunts who came to the house last time, but the sister from last time was gone.

In the car.

Zhou Beifeng swiped his phone and saw two pieces of news# A certain program producer was removed from a certain program because of accepting bribes and gifts# Zhou Beifeng's black fans were detained for breaking into private houses and spreading rumors over [-] times#

With cold eyes, Zhou Beifeng gave a thumbs up to the news that was pushed the next day.

Then he pulled up the blanket casually to cover his son tightly.

(End of this chapter)