Little Taoist Priest Live Broadcasts to Raise Funds

Chapter 217: You can't blame her, right?

Chapter 217 You can’t still blame her, right?

Mrs. Lu really wanted to talk to her old man about her current thoughts, but she turned her head and remembered that the old man had just been called out by his eldest son.

At this moment, Yaya was already standing at the front of the catwalk.

Because the clothes on her body were decorated with flying butterflies and had a flower bud skirt, the first move she chose to show was her cute little flowering hands.

After all, he is a child, and the actions he can perform are very similar.

But Bai Shiwen said that the truly professional judges look at the children's style, the management of their expressions when showing movements, and the gracefulness of their postures.

Although the aura of the model itself is important, showing off the clothes is even more important.

Ya Ya's small waist tilts to the right, her little hands turn into small flowers that bloom on the right side of her ears, and she lifts one little foot to show off her flower culottes.

After the display, she turned her head sideways, took two more steps, and showed off her cute little sleeveless top again with her back to the audience.

This time, her little hands are no longer in the shape of flowers, but match the butterfly elements on the bud shorts and short-sleeved tops. Her left hand is on her waist, and her right hand is raised high, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Her pretty and delicate little face, her energetic little body when doing movements, and her cute and sunny smile perfectly blend the clothes with her cute little breasts.

Seeing Yaya's perfect performance, the audience smiled and clapped their hands to applaud Yaya.

Not only that, the big guys who invest in children's clothing started talking to the people next to them.

"What brand is Little Butterfly? Is it a new brand? This dress is really cute. I want to buy it for my daughter."

"It seems to be a new brand, but this child model is also very powerful. The two movements show all the advantages of the clothes without taking away the highlights of the clothes."

"Why haven't the judges given a score yet? I want to know the score of this little model."

"Hey, wait a minute, isn't this little model the little Celestial Master who is friends with the Lu family? These days, not only can he be a master of metaphysics at such a young age, but he can also be a child model?"

Amid the exclamations of the audience, the judges gave Yaya a perfect 10 points.

Of course, the score was not read out now. Zhou Beibei knew her score because someone from the Zhou family told her after she got backstage.

Hearing that Yaya got ten points, Mrs. Lu also laughed for some reason.

She wasn't just smiling, there were tears in her eyes.

When Yaya was doing the movements just now, her mind was filled with what her daughter was like when she was a child.

The nostalgic smile on Mrs. Lu's face made Zhou Wenbo look extremely sad.

He finally coaxed his daughter to change the way she interacted with the two elders of the Lu family, allowing the Lu family to let go of the Zhou family for the time being. If Mrs. Lu likes Zhou Beibei and Yaya more in the future, won't the Zhou family be suppressed again?

Zhou Wenbai tentatively said to Mrs. Lu: "Mom, I really didn't expect that a child who had been a Taoist priest since childhood could also be a child model with such a good temperament."

Madam Lu was looking at Ya Ya's retreating back in trance.

She was remembering her daughter who had died before she, an old woman, had died.

Suddenly I heard Zhou Wenbai's voice, and the image of my daughter as a child suddenly disappeared in my mind. Thinking about it more carefully, it suddenly became unclear.

Mrs. Lu looked at Zhou Wenbo with disgust: "I will pick up Beibei and let Beibei stay at our house for a week before returning to Zhou's house."

She really missed her daughter.

As soon as Mrs. Lu finished speaking, Mr. Lu returned to his seat.

We were in the audience, so everyone spoke very quietly.

Mr. Lu also lowered his voice: "Old lady, let's go get my daughter's crown back quickly."

When Zhou Wenbai heard this, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. He also knew about the existence of the crown.

When Lu Zhiruo was pregnant, she always whispered that if there was a daughter in her belly, she would leave everything to her.

In order not to spoil Lu Zhiruo's interest, he would agree and say that he would, and would prepare the best things in the world for his daughter.

But in fact he was very dissatisfied.

He, Zhou Wenbai, wanted to continue the Zhou family's lineage. The Lu family's genes were so capable of giving birth to sons, why did Lu Zhiruo talk so much about daughters?

What is the use of a daughter?

But later, she actually gave birth to a daughter.

They are both daughters, so why not raise the one he likes more, but the one with Lu Zhiruo? If Lu Zhi hadn't assumed the identity of a Miss Lu family and was good-looking, he wouldn't even bother to look at Lu Zhiruo.

Too rigid and boring in bed, like someone from the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking of what he had done at that time, Zhou Wenbai sneered in his heart.

The two old guys around him still don't know that Beibei is not related to them by blood, and the superior Lu family will also be teased one day.

Since the two old guys don't know about this yet, why can't the relic crown that Lu Zhiruo promised be given directly to Beibei? That’s 60 million! With this money, the Zhou family can negotiate several big deals!

Zhou Wenbai suppressed the greed in his eyes and prepared to let his daughter act again later, cry and make trouble, and talk about missing her mother.

Presumably, the crown will become the property of the Zhou family.

He already had the idea of ​​taking the crown as his own, but Zhou Wenbai didn't show it on his face: "Mom and Dad, it's time to get the crown back. Let's go backstage."

"But don't worry too much. There are bodyguards from our two families on site. The crown will not be lost."

If it were such a valuable thing in the past, Zhou Wenbo would not worry about letting Zhou Beibei wear it alone.

But in addition to the bodyguards at the scene, Zhou Beibei also had a snake monster. The monster would also protect Zhou Beibei, so he was not worried about problems with the crown.

Zhou Wenbai was willing to return the crown, which made Mrs. Lu feel a lot more comfortable.

They all know that Zhou Wenbo is greedy. If the crown is given to Zhou Beibei, it will definitely become Zhou Wenbo's.

The three of them came backstage together.

Zhou Beibei was still surrounded by children, showing off her crown proudly, and it seemed that nothing bad had happened.

Mr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Ya Ya from the corner of his eye.

He was stunned and asked Mrs. Lu: "Is the little show master's show over?"

Mrs. Lu nodded, and suddenly thought that when she was watching Ya Ya's show just now, she seemed to have something she really wanted to say to the old man.

Those words are very important, and they are related to the young Guanzhu and his daughter.

Mrs. Lu looked at Ya Ya and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. She frowned in confusion: Why did she forget everything?

Ya Ya felt the gaze of Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, and the little breast dumpling quietly clenched her fleshy little fists.

She has already reminded her about the crown, and if any problems arise, it will have nothing to do with her.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu wouldn’t blame her anymore, right?

snort!

In order to leave evidence for herself, she even asked Xue Xiaoni to take a video with her mobile phone from when she left the show to now!

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