"Don't you think the anchor's father is like a person?"
When this sentence floated past the live broadcast room, the barrage was immediately filled.
"Nonsense, isn't it like a ghost?"
"That's a ridiculous question!"
"I'm on the scene, then Mike is me, I can testify that the anchor's father is indeed a person!"
"In the field, the display is me!
Can testify!
” "At the scene, the chair where the anchor was sitting was me, and I can testify!"
"At the scene, the camera is me, and I can testify!"
All "on the spot" filled the screen, and then the bright red barrage jumped out again.
"Don't be smart, I mean it, the anchor's dad really looks like a certain star, and I must be very popular, because I feel familiar at first sight."
"Damn, don't say it, stop and think about it seriously, it's really familiar!"
"Hey, do you think that too?"
"It seems that I am not the only one who feels familiar?"
"In other words, how can such a handsome uncle be regarded as a generation of idols, right?"
"Idols?
I should be, but I can't remember it. ” "Don't talk about you, I just feel familiar, a lot like someone I've met before, but I can't remember it for a while."
"Did you quit the entertainment industry?"
"Maybe there have been some works before, but now I don't continue to mix in the entertainment industry, you see, aren't people being fathers anymore?"
"That's right, but if that uncle can come out to act, I will definitely go to see it."
"Nymphomaniac!"
"What's wrong with nymphomania?
People are so handsome, so stylish, they are simply male gods!
” "Well, when you say that, that guy is really stylish!"
A group of people were discussing in the live broadcast room, but soon, Lin Ruofeng turned off the live broadcast, and then went back to her small room with Miaomiao in her arms to tell her a story.
"Dad, what story are you telling Miaomiao today?"
Miao Miao sat on the bed, stretched out her fleshy little hand, covered her little pink quilt on her body, and then lay down obediently.
This time period is what Miao Miao is looking forward to the most, because she can hear a lot of good stories from her father.
"Today, the story that Dad told Miaomiao is called "Frozen"!"
Lin Ruofeng cleared her throat, sat on the edge of Miaomiao's bed, and looked at her daughter dotingly.
"A long, long time ago, in a kingdom of Arendelle, surrounded by the sea and with very beautiful scenery, there lived two lovely, beautiful little princesses."
After a pause, Lin Ruofeng reached out and scratched the nose of her daughter Xiao Qiong, who was listening to the story carefully, and said with a smile: "It's as cute and beautiful as Miaomiao!"
” "Hee-hee!"
Hearing Lin Ruofeng's words, Miaomiao grinned, then grabbed the small quilt with both hands, pulled it up, and shyly covered her cute little face, revealing only an eye that narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile.
Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng smiled slightly, and then continued: "What about the two cute little princesses, the elder sister is called Aisha, and the younger sister is called Anna, Anna is very lively, and she likes to play with her sister very much. ” Soon, Miaomiao was not shy, and she was already fascinated by the stories told by her father.
And Lin Ruofeng has gone through so many times, and his ability to tell stories can be said to surpass the fairy tale king in his previous life.
The movie version of "Frozen" in his previous life spoke from his mouth, as if he was there, and his eyes widened for a while, and after a while, his mouth became "O" shape.
Hearing that my sister Aisha has the magic of creating ice and snow, as long as she waves her arms, there will be snowflakes flying in the sky, Miao Miao "Wow", her hands stretched out from the quilt: "Dad, is this the case?"
” She is serious and envious.
Lin Ruofeng nodded with a smile, and then continued to tell the story: "However, this is not a good thing.
One night, Anna couldn't sleep and ran to wake up her sister, saying that she wanted to see a snowman built. ” "Build a snowman?"
Miaomiao's big eyes blinked, and she screamed excitedly, imagining what the snowman would be like.
Lin Ruofeng nodded, and then described the entire ice and snow scene, every picture was like a dream.
The story was until Anna was injured and fell into a coma, and the little guy couldn't be happy now, she held her father's hand with reverent eyes, and there was a fine sweat in the palms of her pink palms.
Fortunately, she was relieved to hear that Grandpa Goblin had saved Anna, but Anna's memories of her sister Elsa's magic were suddenly lost.
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The little guy didn't pay attention to this at all, she just hoped that Anna would get better.
However, the next plot is to make the little guy's originally relaxed little liver, and it is tangled again.
The king wanted his sister Elsa not to think about it or use her magic, and dismissed many of the employees in the palace and separated her from her sister, so that the two sisters could barely get in touch with each other.
"Dad, hurry up and help my sister!"
When the little guy heard this, he nervously grabbed his father's arm, and then shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, Dad won't let them have any problems."
Lin Ruofeng reached out dotingly and rubbed the little guy's head, and then continued to tell the story slowly.
After hearing the perfect ending, the little one jumped out of bed excitedly.
But after jumping, the little guy lay on the bed contentedly and pulled on the little pink quilt, because Lin Ruofeng was stuck in telling stories.
At this point, it's time for the little guy to sleep, Miaomiao is very well-behaved, as soon as it arrives, sleepiness will come, and then fall asleep quietly.
"Ahhh~!"
Seeing that her daughter was asleep, Lin Ruofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up lightly and turned off the lights in the room.
"Alas, I just hope that the little one can grow up quickly!"
Lin Ruofeng looked back at his sleeping daughter, and couldn't help shaking his head, in the past two years, almost every day a small story, Lin Ruofeng almost finished telling the fairy tales of his previous life.
No, there is really nothing to talk about, so I can only talk about the movie version of "Frozen" and adapt it as a short story for my daughter.
Obviously, this effect is very good, and my daughter is very useful.
"Alas!"
When he thought that he would have to do this in the future, adapting movies and the like into stories, he felt a pain in his head.
However, during the time period when Lin Ruofeng was telling her daughter a story, the video of her daughter Miaomiao's live storytelling had spread wildly on the Internet.
Shocked!
A three-year-old girl actually broadcast this kind of thing live on a fishing platform!
》 "It's unimaginable that a three-year-old girl can do things that many adults can't do!"
》 "On the fishing live broadcast platform, the most beautiful and cutest anchor turned out to be her!
》 "The anchor who fascinated thousands of boys and girls turned out to be her!
》 "An original children's story from a three-year-old girl!"
》 Weibo!
Tourist!
Forum!
Video site!
and so on, all major editors have posted the same video, and this evil title naturally attracted waves of passers-by and netizens to click in to watch.
This look is a complete explosion!