I Filmed Dijia, And The Famous Scene Made The Whole Network Cry!

Chapter 32 Children Don't Need Dreams! ! Just Be At The Mercy Of Dolls And Toys! !

In Binhai City, a high-end decoration on a large flat floor.

After the little girl had dinner, she quickly ran to the TV, her eyes full of anticipation.

The latest episode of Ultraman Tiga will be broadcast soon!

Watching her daughter focus on TV.

The mother on the side frowned and reprimanded her.

"Xiaoya! Why are you still watching TV? Have you finished your homework?"

The little girl Xiaohan replied while switching the channel to Binhai TV:

"Mom, I've already finished writing."

Unexpectedly, the next second, my mother directly blocked the TV screen, inserted her hands, and stared:

"I'll be fine after finishing my homework? Don't you know how to find something to do?

How many hours did you practice the piano today? How many calligraphy characters are written?

You don't know how to practice without being urged. Do you want your parents' hard-earned money to go to waste? "

Xiaohan argued stubbornly: "But... I don't like playing the piano at all, and I don't like writing calligraphy..."

Hearing this, my mother became even more angry.

"Your father and I have worked hard to make money all day long, just to hope that you can become a talent.

Tired of asking you to learn something now?

We are good for you, and now it is mine, isn't it?

You don't like these, so what do you like? Do you like to watch that tiga, is it useful?

If you encounter a problem that you don’t know, can your favorite Tiga tell you the answer?

I think you just watched TV and learned badly. You have been a good child, and now you have become rebellious! "

The father on the side looked at his daughter and couldn't bear it.

He comforted his angry mother: "she is still young, what can she know? Why are you angry with her?

Besides, what about that Tiga, what Ultraman, it must be off the air, and my daughter will definitely be as obedient as before. "

Xiaohan folded her hands on her knees and curled up on the sofa.

She doesn't understand.

She just expressed her thoughts that are not the same as her parents.

Why would my mother call herself a rebel?

She wanted to prove herself, but her father stopped her with a look.

You have to be sensible, don't make mom angry anymore!

so does dad

I just expressed my true thoughts.

Am I really doing something wrong?

Xiaohan hugged her knees with both hands, and swallowed back the words on her lips.

She slowly curled up her whole body and buried her head in her arms.

Mom's emotions were gradually calmed down, but she was still a little angry.

"Children nowadays really don't know their blessings. If we could have this condition when we were young, we would have been happy."

Xiaohan remained silent.

Dad pushed his mother towards the door, still comforting his mother.

Even so, before going out, my mother was still urging.

"Xiaohan, hurry up and write today's ten big characters, I will check when I come back.

Don't wait for that Dijia, that kind of thing will definitely be suspended! "

boom! ! !

The door was slammed shut.

The loud sound made Xiaohan's body tremble subconsciously.

Her mother's voice seemed to still be echoing in her ears.

Echoes in this big empty house.

Until she looked up and saw the TV in front of her.

In her gloomy eyes, a gleam of light gradually emerged.

"The monster hasn't been completely defeated yet, how could Ultraman Tiga leave us? Mom and Dad must be lying to me!"

Just want to trick her into taking piano lessons and calligraphy lessons are very interesting.

The little girl clenched her small fists, her eyes gradually became firmer.

The sun gradually went down.

Finally completely hidden.

In the huge space, there is only a piano and a long table left to accompany the lonely little girl.

The piano is placed in the most conspicuous position, for the convenience of practice, and also for the convenience of showing to guests.

On the long table of high-quality mahogany, there are ten large calligraphy characters that have been written long ago.

In the darkness, only the TV glowed faintly, illuminating the surroundings.

At this time, the shadows of everything around were stretched out.

One by one... like huge monsters lurking in the dark.

Xiaohan curled up in a corner of the sofa, his figure was thin and weak.

The small shoulders, under the arrangement of their parents in the name of love, are under the pressure of "behemoths".

But no one has ever asked about their true inner voice.

clang----

The clock on the wall chimed.

It's eight o'clock!

[Like the sun shining through the night]

【Dawn quietly across the sky】

【…】

Until the familiar singing sounded.

Xiaohan's eyes lit up immediately, and his tense body immediately relaxed, feeling relieved.

"Look, Ultraman Tiga must have defeated the bad guys!"

...

Not only that! !

At this moment, countless audiences! !

Gather in front of the TV! !

Gathered in Binhai TV's webcast room! !

Tiga!

Not off the air! !

Keep on airing! !

The plot begins.

Wearing Halloween-specific ghost costumes, Team Victory investigates the cause of a strong magnetic field.

Children dress up as imps and go door to door begging for sweets.

At this time, an old woman dressed as a witch appeared on the street.

She pushed a cart of colorful lollipops and greeted on the side of the road:

"Children with dreams, come here quickly. If you have many dreams, then I will reward you with many candies."

The innocent children surrounded the old woman, scrambling to get the lollipops.

The "big boy" Dagu also wanted a lollipop, but was directly rejected by the old lady.

The lost Dagu took off the pumpkin head and was about to leave with "Catwoman" Lina.

But in the next second, he realized something was wrong.

In the reflection in the mirror not far from them, there are children and Dagu himself.

But there is no old lady! ! !

There is definitely something wrong with this old lady! ! !

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

At this time, the witch old lady also noticed Dagu's scrutiny.

She pushed the children away, "That's the end of today, get out of the way."

The children scattered in frustration.

Dagu followed behind the old witch.

In the empty underground corridor.

The two kept chasing after each other.

The wanton laughter of the old witch echoed throughout the space.

The atmosphere is even more eerie.

And next, a Gothic castle slowly emerged on the side of the road.

Let the hearts of all audiences become more tense!

Dagu shuttled around the castle, and the arrogant and weird laughter of the witch old woman sounded from time to time.

This scene made Xiaohan, who was sitting alone in front of the TV, shrink into the sofa and dare not move.

But she always believed in her heart that Ultraman Tiga would definitely defeat the bad guys! Will definitely protect her!

Not long after.

The door opened again.

Looking at the darkness in the room, Xiaohan's mother was taken aback for a moment.

Afterwards, she saw the TV in the living room emitting a glimmer of light.

And the daughter who watched TV with gusto on the sofa.

She understood immediately.

This is grown up! !

She didn't even listen to her mother's words!

He even learned how to obey the yang and obey the yin!

She has to teach this disobedient child a lesson today!

"Xiaohan!!! Come here for me!!!"

The angry mother took a breath and was about to scold.

However, Xiaohan suddenly turned his head and called her.

"Mom, that kid looks like me."

With an innocent expression, Xiaohan pointed to the picture on the TV and asked:

"Mom, tell me, is my dream also eaten by monsters?"

Ten-year-old Xiaohan speaks like a child, and seems to be just asking casually.

Subconsciously, mother wanted to scold Xiaohan, not to talk nonsense.

She picked up the remote control on the table and was about to turn off the TV.

at this time.

On the screen, pictures representing children's dreams, scientists, singers, painters...

Those pictures eventually turned into black and white pieces of snowflakes.

It's like the TV has no signal.

The child lay powerlessly on the dreamy merry-go-round, his face pale.

On the other hand, the ugly monster smiled arrogantly and spoke out loudly.

【Children don't need dreams】

【Before growing up】

【They just need to be manipulated like dolls and toys! ! 】

【…】

Mother's hand, in the end, still did not press the switch of the remote control.

She stood where she was, with a dazed expression.

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