Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 548 - 547: The Grandsons are Perfect for playing Dwarfs
Chapter 548: Chapter 547: The Grandsons are Perfect for playing Dwarfs
This is also a good topic.
The staff member quickly communicated with his companion, instructing his fellow crew to focus on filming the grandpas and grandmas who kept showing up at each guest’s stall.
Indeed, more details were uncovered!
One of the elderly gentlemen, due to the difficulty of handling money with gloves on, took off his gloves and revealed hands that were clearly those of a young person.
[Hahaha, hahaha, I get it now, hahaha.]
[I also figured it out! These grandpas and grandmas crowding around to support the scene are actually fans in disguise, right?]
[Ding ding ding, this detective has already organized the screenshots, please move to my Instagram to see them.]
The Instagram post by this viewer contained many screenshots of the live-stream content.
At first, those elderly people in the pictures, along with young wives, had a note beside them: "These are real residents of the town, truly here to buy groceries."
Several consecutive pictures emphasized that the initial crowd gathered around were indeed actual residents.
Later, when the residents had mostly bought their seafood, more grandpas, grandmas, uncles, and aunties suddenly appeared.
These people were dressed particularly in age-appropriate styles—the elderly with walking sticks, the middle-aged men with glasses wearing polo shirts with keys hanging from their belts.
The middle-aged women were wearing loud floral dresses or brightly colored short-sleeved tops, and they mostly had short, dark skin.
They specifically lingered at the stalls of guests who had no sales, and their purchasing power was astonishing.
"Take a look, these must be disguised fans. To deceive us and Director Hu, they even went through a costume change! They really went to great lengths!"
It wasn’t long before comments appeared underneath: "Who says we’re trying to deceive? After turning 20 you should dress more maturely."
"Exactly, freedom of dress."
"Our family wanted us to go buy seafood; what’s wrong with that?"
Suddenly, as groups started emerging, a brief verbal debate ensued with the spectators following the online post.
By the time Hu Zhengguo saw this highly discussed Instagram post, the variety show guests had sold out all their seafood. He couldn’t believe it and carefully scrutinized the photos, repeatedly watched the recorded videos, and frowned, "Isn’t it so that these fans said they wouldn’t help? Why set up a covert operation then?"
The perplexed Director Hu directly posted on Instagram: "I got out of bed in the middle of the night thinking, why were there spies infiltrating the live show?"
He also included screenshots with obvious flaws in the fans’ disguises as elderly and middle-aged individuals.
A single Instagram post directly took the variety show’s topic to a new level.
The fans laughed at Hu Zhengguo in millions of comments under his Instagram, nearly crashing his mobile phone.
Then, some "spies" posted pictures of seafood dishes they made at home in the comment section late at night, expressly declaring: "This spy really eats the purchased seafood, and seriously, the flavor of what the guests sold was genuinely good. My dad didn’t know I bought crabs; he also bought two pounds, and in comparison, the guests’ were tastier."
With that one comment, the on-site "spies" kicked off a thread, posting pictures in the comment section of seafood dishes they made at home, saying their family thought the oysters and fish they bought this time were especially tender and inquired where to buy them, planning to return the following day.
They didn’t forget to tag Hu Zhengguo, saying they hoped the guests would continue selling seafood tomorrow.
Because it was really delicious!
This incident got to a point where Hu Zhengguo couldn’t blame the fans anymore because they did actually buy the seafood to eat at home and weren’t engaging in malicious troublemaking.
But Hu Zhengguo still came up with a mischievous idea: "I said this morning, if the seafood wasn’t sold out, there would be a performance. Now since everyone has sold out, let’s rent a small theatre tomorrow, where everyone must perform, incorporating these seafood items perfectly into the script. Write the script tonight, perform tomorrow, let’s discuss it well."
To show the audience that he hadn’t compromised with the spies, he specially uploaded the video of him assigning tasks to the guests to Instagram.
Now the "spies" knew that instead of helping the guests avoid the evening’s punitive performance, they had made the guests prepare a script advertising their seafood for the last day of the variety show.
A portion of people found the focal point: [A theatre performance? There’s only one small theatre around here.]
[I’ve already bought tickets in advance and noticed the crew is quite prompt; they have already named tomorrow’s performance ’The Seafood Promotion Battle’!]
[What about the theatre crew that’s supposed to perform tomorrow?]
[Front row reminder, there aren’t many shows scheduled in the small local theatre, and no one was booked for tomorrow anyway.]
As netizens online were discussing tomorrow’s performance, the soon-to-be-performing guests were also gathered together, discussing the script.
Su Chenfei suggested, "Each of us could go up and introduce the seafood we sold, simple and direct. Otherwise, how can we come up with a script in just one night’s time?"
He excelled at acting but wasn’t good at writing scripts.
Situ Jing and Yun Ling, the two mothers, sat together, solely watching their children and smiling. As outsiders to this kind of thing, they shouldn’t interfere; it was better for them to quietly listen.
Liu Hui originally wanted to share her opinion. Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, she had seen lots of scripts. Having seen so many, she naturally had some thoughts about scripts. This time, with the variety show asking for a performance and them having to write their own script, she was already thinking about what to perform that could accommodate both children and adults.
However, before Liu Hui could even speak up, she heard her daughter Gu Youyou softly say, "Youyou has a script! Youyou has a script!"
All the adults looked at Gu Youyou, who became a bit stage-shy and shrank back.
If it had been just the original guests, she wouldn’t have been scared, but today in attendance were the Black Tortoise who liked wearing black clothes and the tall Su Family brothers, which made her a bit shy.
Mianmian, seeing her best friend hesitant to speak as if scared of being watched by her nephews, quickly held her friend’s hand, "It’s okay, Youyou, just tell us your script. After all, we’re here to discuss it together."
Encouraged by Mianmian, Youyou’s face turned red as she shared her idea, "Let’s just perform Snow White that we did today; there are seven dwarfs, and now we have enough people."
The men present exchanged glances.
Seven dwarfs, enough people?
The number of children was indeed sufficient, and for the performance, there was no need to differentiate between boys and girls.
"Mianmian, your nephews, could just play the dwarfs..."
As the adults consented to the idea that the dwarfs would be played by children, Gu Youyou uttered a statement that left everyone dumbfounded.
Su Chenfei chuckled, "So, our little playwriter Gu wants the adults to play the dwarfs? But those wouldn’t be dwarfs then; they’d be seven tall people, right?"
"Yes, just seven tall people," to everyone’s amazement, Youyou confidently went along with Su Chenfei’s words and continued, "and not only will you play dwarfs, but you’ll also play other roles. The script also includes mermaids..." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
Youyou blurted out all the fairy tale characters she knew mixing them up as she went.
A child’s thoughts and expressions have limits.
Yet, she clearly articulated the ending of the performance: "All the princesses lived happily together, and the princes were happy too because they had fish to eat. That’s Youyou’s script. Is it, is it okay?"
