"Director, we are back."
At the door of the director's office of the Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forestry, Sister Hong'er stretched out her hand and knocked on it.
"Really? Thank you for your hard work. How is Mr. Wang Wu doing?" the director, who was watering the flowers, said with a smile.
"Ouch~ (He is living a comfortable life. He is accompanied by a beautiful woman in the ward. If he hadn't been unable to get off the ground now, he would have gone to live happily. Do you think he can be okay?)" Cheng Hao walked away with small steps. Come in, sit down on the sofa and say.
"Oh? It seems like there won't be much of a problem." After hearing this, the principal said, he walked up to Cheng Hao, who was picking up the fruit plate with his paws, and reached out to tap his big paws: "You little kid If the bad guy wants to eat? Ask Xiaohong to feed you with a toothpick, and don't always use the tiger's paw to pull it."
"How can grandpa eat the fruit plate you've touched with your paws that are trampling on the ground?"
"Ouch~ (It's okay, there won't be a piece of grandpa left anyway, don't worry.)" Cheng Hao said after hearing this, he would definitely not be able to keep a piece of his paw.
Therefore, Grandpa doesn’t have to worry about him not being able to eat at all.
"You little rascal, you are so confident."
The principal was angry after hearing this, but did not continue to stop him. Because if this little rascal eats it? There really isn't a single piece left.
"Ouch~ (Of course, I have been working very hard today, isn't it natural to eat some fruit plate?)" Cheng Hao said, he was working so hard outside, but his grandfather was here The popular ones drink spicy food and the ones blowing the air conditioner.
This was unfair in the first place, but now I can get it back. Of course it cannot be let go.
"Is it hard work for you to go out to film? You are such a good talker, you little scoundrel." The director laughed and cursed, and took out an invitation letter from his pocket: "This is a personal gift from the supervisor of Xiancha Live Broadcast There's an invitation from a big star in the music industry, so you little scoundrel should go and run away."
"Also, they asked you when you would be free to record Fearless."
"Ouch~ (How do they know about Huo Yuanjia?)" Cheng Hao, who was eating cantaloupe, said in a daze.
"Of course someone posted the video and spread it, you little fool, do you think you can hide your whereabouts from others?" the principal said, turning on his phone and showing Cheng Hao the headlines of major video websites.
"Shocked! Xiaopangju reappears on the set with a new song. He is a well-deserved new star in the music industry."
"Hoo ho ho can also be called a song? Who is it?"
"He is not a human being, nor is he a ghost. But his songs are full of ghosts and ghosts. Who is he? Let's take a look at the big names in today's music scene."
"This song is about Huo Yuanjia, but I don't see the boxer from back then."
The website was filled with dense titles, which made Cheng Hao's head grow bigger.
News spreads really fast these days. How long has it been? His news is full.
"The title they wrote is quite interesting, don't you think so, Xiaoju?" Sister Hong'er said with a smile when she saw this scene, stretching out her fingers to pull at the screen.
I found that there are all kinds of underground titles, but they are all about Fearless.
"Ouch~ (I don't think so.)" Cheng Hao said, shaking his big head and yawning in boredom.
Too much heat can be very annoying. Sister, don’t think this is a good thing.
"Then you, little scoundrel, are so blessed that you don't know how to be blessed. You know, many people want to be famous but can't. You, little scoundrel, have this opportunity but don't know how to cherish it." Sister Hong'er knocked on Cheng Hao's Big Head said, taking the invitation letter from the director: "By the way, who are the big names in the music industry coming with us this time? The director."
Judging from the past performance of this program, they will invite more than one person, so who will they share the stage with this time?
"I'm not sure about this. If you want to know more? You have to go to the supervisor." The director spread his hands and said.
"Okay then, I'll ask him about it then." Sister Hong'er nodded, patted Cheng Hao's big belly and said, "Don't lie here, little rascal. We should go back and do business."
"Ouch~ (Isn't what we should do already finished?)" Cheng Hao, who was rolling his belly, said, isn't what they should do today just go filming? Now that it's done, where do you need to continue working?
"Who told you it's done? We're going to record songs now." Sister Hong'er said.
"Ouch~ (Can't we record again tomorrow? I feel very tired today. How about we take a break?)" Upon hearing that he was going to record songs now, Cheng Hao immediately started to discuss.
"Of course not. How can you put off doing things every day?" Sister Hong'er held Cheng Hao's big head and pulled him off the sofa.
"Ouch~ (After the recording of the song is over, I want to eat a banana.)" Cheng Hao said reluctantly.
"No problem, I'll give you a banana." Sister Hong'er said with a smile. Cheng Hao was now willing to work.
"Ouch~(嗯嗯嚯)"
"Hoohoho~"
In the recording room, one person and one tiger sang loudly.
Several people watching the recording couldn't help but hold their chins with their hands and keep their eyes fixed.
It wasn't until the song ended that the few people slowly came back to their senses. His face was full of surprise and he said:
"The song "Little Fat Orange" is completely different from the previous one. I can't even imagine that it was made by the same singer."
"Yeah, but it still sounds good."
"That's right, our little chubby orange is really strong."
"Ouch~ (I'm so thirsty. This singing is so tiring. Sister, are you tired from singing?)"
Cheng Hao, who came out of the recording studio, asked, "The difference between those who have learned it and those who have not, and those who have big mouths and those who have small mouths is bigness."
His voice was dry when he sang and shouted. It turns out that being a singer is not an easy job.
"You little rascal, your voice is so loud. If I don't shout louder, do you think the song can be recorded? So do you think my sister's throat is dry?" Sister Hong'er didn't listen or say anything, and gave it to Cheng as soon as she heard it. A big chestnut.
This little rascal still had the nerve to say, if he hadn't been shouting over there and his voice covered her up, would she have to follow it louder?
"Ouch~ (It should be dry, but it doesn't matter. I'll treat you to some watermelon, sister. I heard a batch of big and sweet watermelons came into the kitchen.)" said Cheng Hao, who got a chestnut blow.
"Come on, you little rascal doesn't need to invite you. Can you go and eat watermelon in the cafeteria, even if you have feet?" Sister Hong'er said angrily.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,, sister, you are not as proud as me, Uncle Xu may not necessarily give you the best watermelon, but it will be different if I go, he will definitely give me good ones" Watermelon.)" Cheng Hao said next to Sister Hong'er.
"You think that if Uncle Xu doesn't give it to me, my sister won't be able to choose on her own, right? Then you are looking down on your sister too much." Sister Hong'er pinched Cheng Hao's little ears and said, "You little scoundrel, there is something in your words, right? Have bad thoughts again?"
"Ouch~ (Of course not, I just heard that watermelon chicken is delicious. Sister, have you ever eaten watermelon chicken?)" Cheng Hao asked with his big eyes blinking. He heard that chicken and watermelon are very sweet when cooked.
I wonder if Uncle Xu can cook this dish?
"I have eaten coconut chicken, but not watermelon chicken." Sister Hong'er shook her head and said, looking at the people walking over, "Can you please help me?"
"No trouble, no trouble. We are lucky to be able to record songs for Xiao Pang Ju."
"Yeah, everyone heard that we recorded songs for Little Fatty Orange and they all envied us. How could this be troublesome?"
Several people said with a smile that they were listening to live singing here, and it was a VIP seat.
How could it cause trouble if this kind of news spread and a group of people would be envious of it? And how long does it take to record a song?
"That's good, thank you for your hard work. Now that the song recording is completed, how about we go eat watermelon?" Sister Hong'er suggested after hearing this.
"Okay, okay, I heard that the watermelons in the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain are specially provided by the Evolver Department. We haven't eaten them yet, and this time we will have a good time."
"Yes, I heard that if you eat the watermelon given by the Evolver Department, you will have a chance to become an evolved person. I wonder if I am so lucky?"
When they heard that it was the watermelon from the Siberian Tiger Forest Park in Hongta Mountain, several people immediately became excited.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa that that (where are these rumors spreading? Do they think the evolution department is full of evolution potions? How could it be so easy for people to become evolutionaries?)" Looking at the excited people, Cheng Hao was speechless. What kind of rumors are these guys hyping up? Could it be those watermelon sellers?
It’s a bit outrageous to think that eating watermelon can lead to evolution.
"There is no way, this is how rumors spread." Sister Hong'er said helplessly.
What are rumors? This is a rumor.
But the general public likes to believe this kind of rumor. What can we do?
"Ouch~ (That's true, who makes it easy for people to believe rumors?)" Cheng Hao nodded.
"How's it going? Is the watermelon sweet, little rascal? I left this specially for you, the little rascal. I knew you were greedy and would definitely come over." In the cafeteria, Chef Xu waved his fan. , asked Cheng Hao, who had a mouth full of watermelon juice.
Look at this little bad guy eating watermelon, just like a little piggy eating bad water.
"Ouch~ (It's indeed very sweet, so uncle, you have to be careful lately, don't let people come in and steal the watermelon.)" Cheng Hao said while eating the watermelon. Because this watermelon is very sweet, uncle, you have to be careful. .
"Oh? Who has the guts to come to our Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park to steal things?" Chef Xu asked curiously, fanning himself.
There are many ferocious animals in their Hongta Mountain Siberian Tiger Forest Park, especially at night, when these little guys sleep everywhere in the park.
Who dares to come to their place and steal things? Isn't this the case of lighting a lamp in the toilet to look for shit?
"Ouch~ (Of course it's those guys who are not very smart and have listened to rumors. After all, people who can even believe such rumors are more or less empty-headed.)" Cheng Hao said.
How smart can you expect these people to be if they believe even a little bit of technical knowledge? If you prick it with a needle, all it will come out is probably water.
"It makes sense, our little Ju is smarter." Chef Xu nodded when he heard this, touched Cheng Hao's big head and said: "Glutty, uncle here has a few relatives who want your autograph, you see You little rascal, do you have time to sign your autograph for uncle?"
Ouch~ (It's a signature, right? It's a big deal.) After hearing this, Cheng Hao raised his paw and said: "Ouch~ (Where should I sign?)"
"Here, this is enough." Chef Xu said with a smile, taking out a few posters from the canvas bag and spreading them on the table. Then he skillfully took out the oversized ink pad.
When Cheng Hao saw it, he pressed his paw skillfully.
"Uncle Xu, you have quite a lot of relatives in your family." Sister Hong'er said after seeing this scene. She remembered that Uncle Xu asked Xiaoju to sign autographs countless times, right?
Even if there are hundreds of relatives in the family, they should have signed all the names.
"Yes...yes." After hearing this, Uncle Xu scratched his head in embarrassment.
He did look for Xiao Ju many times, but there was nothing he could do. Xiao Ju's signature was so fragrant.
You should know that Xiao Ju’s current signature can be purchased online for 300 yuan. In other words, Xiao Ju doesn't do anything all day long, he just touches his paws.
"Ouch~ (Uncle, the signature is done. If you want it, take it over, I want to continue eating.)" Cheng Hao said after signing the signature.
Why does Uncle Xu want his signature? He also vaguely guessed it, but it was all a small problem.
As long as Uncle Xu gives him more stoves, he actually doesn't care.
After all, there is no good without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason, right?
"Okay, thank you Xiaoju." Chef Xu said happily when he saw that the poster was printed.
After stuffing the poster into his pocket, he looked around carefully, took out a basin from the refrigerator and came to Cheng Hao: "Little rascal, what delicious food did your uncle leave for you? I'll follow you." You tell me, I keep things for you, but I always secretly carry them on my back."
"Ouch~ (Judging from the smell, what you left for me must be milk.)" Cheng Hao poked his head and sniffed before speaking. There was no mistake. The smell was definitely milk, and it was also very rich milk. taste.
"That's right, it's the double-skinned milk that uncle made by hand." Chef Xu said with a smile, took out a large iron basin and started to mix the brown sugar water: "You little rascal, don't be in a hurry to eat it, uncle will add some for you. Ingredients, it tastes better.”
"Ouch~ (Remember to add more chopped peanuts, walnut kernels, red beans, and coconut fruits.)" Cheng Hao said, looking at the full double-skinned milk, raising his paw.
What is banknote ability? This is called banknote ability.
Rich tigers like him are different. Other tigers can only eat watermelon, but he can eat special double-skinned milk.
"Don't worry, you little glutton, uncle has already prepared it for you." Chef Xu said with a smile, while mixing the brown sugar water with crushed peanuts. Cheng Hao, who was watching on the sidelines, was stunned.
"Stop your saliva, you little rascal, you are almost touching my sister's feet." Sister Hong'er said helplessly when she saw this.
"Ouch~ (Oh oh.)" After hearing this, Cheng Hao quickly closed his mouth and continued to watch Chef Xu adding ingredients to the double skin milk.
It was so rich that he forgot how long it had been since he drank Shuangpi Milk.
(End of chapter)
