This Star is a Bit All-around

Chapter 60: Xiaoxier's thoughts

  Chapter 60 Little Xier's Little Thoughts

   "Tan Xi'er, you are such a genius, you can pee in the shower!"

   "hiahiahia...I'm tired! I'm too tired, hiahia..."

  Tan Jiner: →_→

  Am I complimenting you!

  The little cook, Jin'er, loves and feels helpless for her little sister.

   This little man is like a pistachio, he laughs hiahia every day, and his laughter infects everyone in this family.

  Although she is very naughty and sometimes does things that make people laugh and cry, but who makes her just a little doll over three years old, and she is so cute and kind.

  The cute and kind doll can be forgiven no matter what she does. At this moment, Tan Jiner, who was stern-faced and wanted to train her sister, lost her temper in the hiahia laughter of the little man.

  She somewhat helplessly took the little man's little hand and said, "Let's go, don't you little sisters want to listen to the story?"

   "hiahia... Listen to the story! Sister, you are so tired, Xi'er likes you so much"

  Xiao Xier laughed happily, and went all the way with her sister to the bedroom that belonged to their baby.

  At this time, two little dolls who were washing incense were already lying on the bed in the bedroom. Seeing the little sisters of the Tan family come in, the two little dolls looked at Tan Jin'er with sparkling eyes and shouted:

   "Sister Jin'er~~"

   "Well, you guys are so cute" the little cook Jin'er looked at the two little girls with big eyes full of expectation and smiled and nodded, then said softly to the little sister next to her: "Do you want my sister to carry you up?"

  Xiao Xier: "No more"

   "hiahia...Qiuer, Xiaobai, Xier called her sister, you can listen to stories and go to bed, hiahia...Xi'er is tired"

Xiao Xi'er laughed proudly, and then she stretched her body, climbed onto the bed with her little hands and feet, and then got under the bed with a "swish", and then she habitually hugged her beside her, but hugged her null.

  Xiao Xi'er was stunned: "Where is Dong'er~"

  Xiao Qiuer: "Hehe... I was taken away by my brother"

  Xiaobai: "Hey... Dong'er fell asleep, Brother Qing took her away so she wouldn't let her listen to the story"

  Xiao Xi'er suddenly became a little flustered: "Then... that Xi'er didn't hug her, hey... she couldn't sleep without a hug."

   "Hey... give you a hug, little bunny"

  Xiao Qiu'er smiled and handed a doll, Tutu, to the whining Xiao Xi'er.

  Xiao Xi'er_: "No, Xi'er doesn't want Little Tutu, but Dong'er!"

  Xiao Xi'er started to make a fuss, Qiu'er and Xiao Bai immediately comforted her with milky voices.

  Tan Jiner, who was sitting by the bed, looked at her younger sister who suddenly became fussy. She seemed to have seen through everything, and said with a smile:

   "If you don't hold Dong'er to sleep, are you afraid that no one will wet the bed with you?"

   "Gah!"

  Xiao Qiu'er and Xiao Bai's comforting voices stopped abruptly, and they stared at Xiao Xi'er with wide eyes.

   "I'm not! I didn't! You're talking nonsense! Xi'er is an older child and an older sister, so she doesn't wet the bed!"

  Xiao Xi'er seemed to have been exposed by her sister's little thoughts, and her blushing **** screamed fiercely.

  Looking at the little sister who was fierce and loud, Jin'er tried her best to suppress her smile and said:

   "Okay, okay, it's my sister's fault, you are the older child, you are the older sister, then Tan Xier's big friend, please lie down now and listen to the story to sleep, okay?"

  Xiao Xi’er: () 嘤嘤咒~

  A moment later, the three dolls were lying in a row, their big eyes glistening, and the soft voice of Jiner, the little cook by the bedside, sounded:

   "Once upon a time, there was a mountain..."

  Amidst the slow story, the upper and lower eyelids of the three little dolls began to fight, and after a while, the sound of light breathing evenly sounded.

  Tan Jiner looked at the third child who was sleeping, she kissed each of them lovingly, covered them with a quilt, turned off the light, and left quietly.

The night gradually deepened, and the little guys fell asleep with happy smiles on the corners of their mouths. The small shop fell into a warm and quiet place, but the storm on the Internet became more and more violent. The city people burst out.

   "Yang Qing! Say it again! His name is Yang Qing! He is from Yangcheng! The little girl singing is his sister!"

   "Niubi! Yangcheng Niubi! Yangqing Niubi!"

   "What Yang Qing is awesome! It should be the little boss! The cute little boss! This song is awesome!"

   "Haha...Although I'm not from Yangcheng, I'm from Huaguo! This song really makes my blood boil! Huaguo rises!"

   "Hua Guoxiong! I have recorded this song as my son's alarm clock!"

   "Brothers are awesome! Patriotism starts from the dolls, top one!"

   "Same top! If there is a war, the call will come back!"

   "If there is a war! Call back!"

   "..."

   The comments and comments on the two videos, clicked in the early hours of the night, were completely blasted to the peak by night owl netizens.

  …

  Qin Xue had a busy day of overtime work today. Although the film edited by Yang Qing is smooth and coherent, it is more harmonious than the three films that have not been reviewed before.

  However, the fragment at the beginning is still too abrupt for people at first glance, and the meaning it expresses is also too vague, and it is impossible to understand it if you don't delve into it.

Therefore, in order to allow the fourth editing of the film to pass the review smoothly, she and Fang Du followed what Yang Qing said, "Tell history with scenery, draw city with history, spread text with city, carry people with text, and praise food with people." , with food as the central idea, wrote the copy, and then accompanied the film with an explanation in the form of words.

  Tomorrow, the finished film will be sent to be reviewed again. Qin Xue dragged her exhausted body into a drowsy sleep amid tension and anticipation, but suddenly, a phone ringing woke her up.

  Slightly opened her sleepy eyes, and dazedly took the phone with her hand to connect, her tired voice sounded:

"Hello…"

   "I'm not good! I'm not good at all! Xuexue! I'm about to explode with excitement!"

Ok? !

  Hearing the familiar yelling sound, Qin Xue was startled to sleep most of it.

   I glanced at the time on my phone, it was three in the morning! Suddenly she was angry.

   "Li Yuexi! Are you going crazy or dying! What time is it! Don't you let me sleep if you don't sleep!"

   "Hahaha...sleep! Sleep with a hammer! I am fighting with blood! Xuexue, let's join us!"

   "Huh? You, who else is there, Xiaorou?" Qin Xue said angrily: "You play less games a day! Don't lead Xiaorou down!"

   "Cut! Xiaorou still uses my belt, and I don't play games!" Li Yuexi yelled: "Fang Du and I are fighting for our proud brother and sister Yang Qing in Yangcheng!"

  ? ? ? ! !

  Qin Xue suddenly had question marks all over her face, and said in confusion: "Why are you fighting for brother and sister Yang Qing, please explain clearly."

   "Haha... I guess you didn't know, and you said you like Qingzi, you don't pay as much attention to him as I do!"

  Li Yuexi laughed and seized the opportunity to teach Qin Xue: "Xuexue, it's not me who said you, don't work so hard, okay, you are busy, and occasionally you can go online for entertainment, look..."

   "Are you going to tell me or not! If you don't say it, you'll die!" Qin Xue said coldly with black lines all over her face.

   "...say! It's like this..."

  Li Yuexi began to quickly tell Qin Xue about the start of the storm on the Internet that night and raged.

   A few minutes later, the phone was hung up, and she quickly opened the mobile phone to search and browse the web in shock, and then in the dim room, her beautiful eyes opened wider and wider.

  Yang Qing, a "horse racing" erhu piece...

  Xiao Chuner, a patriotic song...

  Hope Primary School Children's Day program performance...

  At this moment, she suddenly felt that she seemed to have missed many, many...

  It was late at night, and she was tired, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore.

  (end of this chapter)

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