The Best Small Farm

Winnie the Pooh failed once or twice, and got up again and again, but the little bear fell out of the sky, and the online comments were extremely popular, completely exceeding John's expectations.

Although John was very interested in Winnie the Pooh, if Li Han and Liu Man hadn't come over, John might have brought the photographer with him.

"Cowboy spirit, tenacity and never give up, the people of Montana, take a look, we should pay tribute to a bear, we must adhere to this belief, this spirit."

A rather influential old congressman appeared in the square, trembling with excitement, well, although Mike appeared a bit surprised.

"That's right, the spirit of Winnie the Pooh is exactly the spirit of Montana. Let's not forget that our ancestors fell down step by step and made progress step by step. Our ancestors, like Winnie the Pooh, had congenital deficiencies, but survived with tenacity."

Seeing the excited crowd, Liuman shouted loudly for Winnie the Pooh, feeling a little worried. "Han, won't Winnie the Pooh be the new Montana icon?"

"No, look again."

The little bear on the stage staggered step by step, fell down at any time, failed again and again to persevere again and again, Li Han looked at the little bear on the stage, and the pressure hit his face in waves. "Dudu met this time."

Whether it's the real world or the online world, Winnie the Pooh is more popular than anyone else, and the whole of Montana is completely crazy. "Han, thank you so much."

John was trembling with excitement. Sure enough, Han is my lucky star. John has been studying Chinese culture a lot these days, especially interested in lucky stars. "What's wrong?"

Li Han was confused, John was taken aback, and then smiled. "Oh, it's my fault, Han, you should look at this." John handed the tablet to Li Han, and Li Han then came over to open it. "It's a Winnie the Pooh video."

"That's right, you must have never imagined that the click-through rate of the video has broken this year's record. It's unbelievable." John can imagine the expressions of the editor-in-chief and his colleagues. Now John's position can be said to be stable. In a year, he found that three of them can be ranked. No one would believe the top three news and videos on the website.

"congratulations."

Li Han clicked on the comment below the video. "It's unbelievable, an unbelievable miracle." "Yes, Montana should have such a spirit. My children like this strong little guy who is not beautiful as much as I am."

"God, what can I say, I think I'm a big supporter of the Cubs now."

"Ordinary to great, this is the American, the American spirit."

"There is nothing to express my feelings. I am a cowardly guy. I dare not resist the bullying of my classmates at school, and dare not confess my love to the girl I love. Maybe this is God's arrangement. I am a cowardly mortal, but I just discovered today. It turns out that mortals and even a little bear with a congenital disability like Winnie the Pooh are trying to change and bravely face all that God has bestowed. I have no reason to doubt my life. I want to be a truly brave person, Winnie the Pooh, and I will always support you .”

Li Han opened it, and there were more and more Mandarin words like the boy above, but these made Li Han more and more stressed. "Han, I'm in big trouble now. Normally, I leave a few words or a few sentences at most, but now, this kind of long message shows that these people really approve of Winnie the Pooh from the bottom of their hearts."

"That's right, I didn't expect to feel the pressure brought by a little bear one day, and it's not so small." Li Han smiled, and returned the tablet to John. John's excitement remained undiminished, and the number of online video clicks increased. The higher it was, the more comments there were. John's phone kept ringing. John glanced at it and hung up casually.

Working now makes John dare to say no to anyone, and there will be no problem. Now John is definitely the biggest celebrity on the website besides the president.

Winnie the Pooh on the stage just finished the balance beam performance, and the applause was thunderous. Just now the host said that Winnie the Pooh might lose all his hearing, but the audience still applauded.

"Auntie, applaud." A little boy pulled Liuman and raised his head and said, Liuman was taken aback, smiled, lowered his head and said, "Little friend, Winnie the Pooh can't hear.

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"It can be said that the little bear succeeded." The little boy said innocently, a little bit puzzled by Liuman. The little boy's mother next to her looked apologetic. "I'm so sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Liuman smiled.

The boy looked at his mother with some doubts. "Auntie doesn't applaud." "Oh, I know." The mother pulled her son, and finally thought about stopping.

"Miss, maybe you are right. However, a persistent little bear has succeeded through hard work and persistence. Why should he care whether he can hear it? We applaud not only for it, but also for that persistence and our own belief. , even if it can't hear you, I really don't want to bother you."

The young mother led her son forward, and Winnie the Pooh really took pictures with the audience. He was clumsy, without the tenacity of the performance, and was a little more ordinary. The simple and honest bear head slowly crawled to the front of the crowd.

"Maybe she's right. I should applaud this adorable little guy. It's better that my hands won't be able to make a sound in the future, because there is nothing worthy of it making such a sound."

Liu Man was slightly absent-minded, with straight eyes, and said lightly.

"He's a little guy who deserves everyone's love, if someone doesn't do it on purpose." Lee Han glanced at Croger, where Billy was standing in the office, looking at the plaza stage. "It's amazing, I think, tomorrow's performance will definitely impress the Big Apple circus."

The assistant watched the video, and the applause really lasted for a minute just now. It is hard to believe that street performances in the United States can win such long applause.

", I have something here."

"Oh." Billy turned his head and glanced at the assistant who just walked in. "Hey, take a look." "Oh, Winnie the Pooh?"

"That's right, I just received a call from an employee, you can't guess, who shot these videos?" Billy snorted with a smug look on the assistant's face.

"I'm sorry, I." The assistant was a little flustered and stopped talking.

"Go ahead." Billy waved his hand, a little impatiently.

"John, John who filmed the giant bear barbecue and squirrel." The assistant felt elated. "And came with Hank."

"John and Han." Billy was a little surprised now, and asked, "Are you sure it's Han?" "That's right, I found the video specifically, it's Hank."

"I know, what's the effect of the video." A trace of doubt flashed in Billy's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, well, look at the message, it's only a matter of time before the giant bear roasts at this speed." The assistant clicked on the message excitedly. "And you see, it's full of long messages." "Oh, yes, John, get me a little present, no, a few more, and send them to Wal-Mart."

Billy inquired about Li Han's situation, and the children came to know him very well. "Children's gift." None of these assistants dared to perfunctory what Billy told him.

While the video was on fire, Old Tom sighed on a farm in Billings. "Kevin, now that you have decided, I have no reason to object. I would like to temporarily withdraw from the alliance."

"Old Tom, I heard you right." Wade next to him looked like an old man, you must be silly.

"My supermarket has been closed, and it may be sold. I will not participate in this matter."

"Well then, since you wish to do so."

Kevin replied lightly.

Kevin snorted and glanced back at Old Tom. The two left. On the way, Kevin's face was full of color. "Look, Wade, our friend Billy is doing well."

"Hahaha, it's a pity that it didn't expect the relationship between the head of the Royal Circus and you." Wade smiled treacherously, and Kevin smiled. "Winnie the Pooh became the spokesperson of our supermarket, maybe Billy regretted it."

"That's right."

At the same time, Ling Na turned off the computer. "Did Han bring John there?" "Yes." "I know, what is Han doing?"

Linna was lost in thought.

At this time, Li Han felt a little disappointed in his heart, and sighed slightly. "Han, is what you said true?" "Yes, all of this was Billy's design."

"What a cunning guy, why didn't you expose it on the spot." Liu Man was angrily, and suddenly remembered why he was staring at Li Han, and asked.

"No, I think anyone would do that. Winnie the Pooh didn't lie to everyone. The props should not be counted on Winnie the Pooh. It's not fair." , Cub got up and continued walking, that persistence was moving.

The main reason why Li Han didn't expose it was that he was already moved by Winnie the Pooh. "That's right, everyone should hurt this cute little guy." Liuman's mind flashed that clumsy crawling acrobatic bear that was much slower than ordinary bears, and what ordinary little bears could do in exchange for 100% sweat.

A thousand pieces of sweat climbed onto the stage, and he was not entitled to hurt it, and neither was Billy. "Han, you are right, but they?"

"Hehe, we need to have more confidence, oh, are they the little devils outside the door?"

Li Han said with a smile.

"Hee hee, Dad found out."

Dudu showed his little head first, followed by the baby and Maria, and the heads of two little bears. "Xiao Heihei, don't push the baby." "Yes, Xiao Heihei is moving around, and Dad has noticed."

"Come here, Grandpa Milton just made some cakes and baked some bread." Li Han pointed at Wilson and pointed at the juice, Wilson nodded.

"Really?"

Dudu ran here with his stomach growling. "Of course, drink some juice first." "Well, thank you Uncle Wilson." "Miss, today's rehearsal must be very exciting."

"Well, Big Mouth can sing "My Sun"." Dudu said triumphantly.

"Pfft..." Liuman coughed for a while. "Aunt Man, what's wrong with you?" Dudu blinked, and the baby next to him innocently touched the drink on his face. "I'm sorry, baby."

Liuman said while holding the napkin to help the baby wipe his face. "Dudu, that's "My Sun"." "The bearded uncle sang." Dudu thought about it, the bearded uncle Pavarotti. R1152