Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 549 - 548: Mianmian’s Mobile Phone is really too small!
Chapter 549: Chapter 548: Mianmian’s Mobile Phone is really too small!
Liu Hui’s emotions were incredibly complex!
Once or twice was okay, but if every time in the story the princess ends up with another princess, her precious Youyou really seemed to be waking up a bit too early!
Liu Hui considered herself anything but a feudal parent, but faced with her daughter showing a preference for such endings, she still didn’t quite know how to react. Naturally, these feelings weren’t to be shared with her daughter. As a mother, what she needed to do was simply inform her daughter that "princes could end up with princesses," "princesses could also end up with princesses," and even "princes could end up with princes."
The more complicated issues would have to wait until her daughter was older.
"Kids’ ideas change all the time." Seeing Liu Hui somewhat shocked, Yun Ling patted her hand. "When Chu Ye was Youyou’s age, he always thought he was a superhero set to save the Earth."
Yun Ling spoke in a very soft voice.
Liu Hui replied with a smile and a nod, "I’m not really upset, just a bit concerned about the consequences of the choices my child will face in the future, although it’s not like a real decision has been made now."
"That’s just parental nature, can’t help but worry about all aspects of their children’s lives," said Yun Ling with a gentle smile.
The two mothers unknowingly built a wonderful friendship.
At this point, Gu Youyou suddenly turned back and called out, "Mommy, was Youyou wrong?"
Only then did Liu Hui realize that she had been so immersed in her own thoughts that she hadn’t provided her daughter with feedback, so she quickly remedied, "No, it’s great Youyou has her own ideas. Mommy is very happy and willing to support Youyou."
In the story, the little mermaid became a merchant selling seafood, not because she liked the prince, but out of her kindness.
If the girl in her daughter’s story had such qualities, that was enough.
Of course, the classic villains were beyond her daughter’s capabilities to modify; this seafood-selling mermaid was likely influenced by their experience selling seafood that day.
"What do you all think of my daughter’s idea? After all, we are participating in a parent-child program, and it’s nice to prioritize the child’s ideas. Of course, this is also my personal bias as a mother, and I hope you’ll speak your minds," said Liu Hui, soliciting everyone’s opinions.
The other adults present had already been quietly completing Gu Youyou’s story in their heads and finding it feasible. Su Chenfei was the first to nod, "I think it’s workable, but I’m too handsome, can screenwriter Gu give me another role? Seven tall guys selling fish in the forest, that’s just..."
Gu Youyou sometimes asked Liu Hui about matters related to the crew, and Liu Hui always answered her carefully and gave her real-life examples.
Mommy had said that characters who always appear are important, those who appear for a while and then leave are just extras.
Gu Youyou thought the uncles present were all too old; she didn’t want to keep performing with them, so she hoped they would quickly run off after their cameos.
So, when Su Chenfei made such a request, Gu Youyou’s face turned red with embarrassment and she whispered behind Mianmian, "Mianmian, talk to your seventh grandchild, Gu... screenwriter Gu doesn’t want to give him another role."
"Of course." Mianmian patted her good friend’s hand, stood with hands on hips, and looked up at Su Chenfei, "Our screenwriter Gu said she can’t give you another role. Seventh grandchild, you have to be good and obedient, that’s how you get a paycheck."
"There’s a paycheck?" Su Chenfei looked puzzled, "What’s a paycheck?"
Mianmian took out the money from selling seafood that day from her small bag, "This is money, what else could a paycheck be? Right, Youyou?"
Gu Youyou nodded vigorously, "Yeah, mommy also gave me the money from selling seafood today, I can issue paychecks too."
Situ Zha didn’t speak but took out the money Situ Jing had given him.
Little White Dragon, seeing this, quickly turned in his share.
Liao An and the others did the same, handing over the proceeds from their sales to Mianmian.
All that money, gathered together, was more than enough to issue paychecks.
Mianmian smiled at the adults present, "See, we can give you lots of money as paychecks now."
This indeed was a novel experience.
The Su Family brothers exchanged glances, each spotting a hint of amusement in the other’s eyes. Honestly, it was their first time being paid by children.
"Then I’ll sort out the script," said Su Chenzhou. "I type fast, and I have experience in writing similar content."
Su Chenzhou took the initiative, as if he had already assumed the role of a hardworking employee.
Su Chenjin also spoke up, "Chenzhou and I, along with Old Seven, will be responsible for revising it together. Once we’re finished... we’ll need Director Hu to give us back our mobile phones." freeweɓnøvel.com
Without mobile phones, discussing the script was difficult—it’s not like everyone could gather in the living room all night, right?
The living room’s loudspeaker then chimed in, "I’ll have staff deliver the mobile phones to you, hahaha, I like the script, little friend Youyou should collaborate with me when she grows up, hahaha."
Once they received their mobile phones, the guests returned to their rooms and spent the entire night discussing after putting the children to bed.
The next morning, the inhuman Hu Zhengguo woke up the guests who had stayed up late and had them buy breakfast. Simple fried dough sticks, soy milk, and tofu pudding—yet all fairly expensive!
"Making a little extra, hahaha," Hu Zhengguo laughed, quite pleased with himself.
The money was paid by Mianmian, as everyone had given her their earnings from the previous day.
[Seeing Hu Zhengguo swindling people first thing in the morning, but why does Mianmian have so much money in her bag?]
[Yeah, I calculated the price of the seafood yesterday, and one person wouldn’t have made that much money, it looks like everyone gave their cash to the Little Auntie.]
While everyone wondered why Mianmian had so much money, after breakfast, the guests were packed back into the van.
As the van started moving, the guests caught up on sleep during the ride.
The camera zoomed in on the sleeping guests, fully exposing their resting faces. Noticing that the female guests hadn’t put on any makeup today, a new curiosity arose in the Live Broadcast Room.
Just what were they planning to do?
What did Director Hu say yesterday? Didn’t he mention punishing everyone with a theatre performance? So now, makeup-free, were they getting ready to dress up at the theatre?
The van jostled and bumped all the way to the destination.
By then, fans who had gotten tickets were already waiting outside the main gate, standing on either side of the road, neither noisy nor disruptive.
They theorized that since the guests could fall asleep directly on the van, they must’ve been exhausted last night. Hu Zhengguo had said the guests would craft their own script, perhaps they had spent the night discussing it.
As onlookers there to watch the performance, disturbing the guests’ rest now could affect their condition during the performance, which wouldn’t be right.
The drowsy children were the first to be woken up and then went on to rouse their respective adults.
Black Tortoise hadn’t slept at all since he’d had plenty of rest before, and now he didn’t need much sleep. Yesterday, everyone had something called a mobile phone, and he had played with Mianmian’s little phone for a while.
In that brief moment, he had discovered a whole new world.
He was still thinking about the interesting content in the little phone, wondering whether he should sell some rare pearls from the sea after the program had finished, to buy himself a big mobile phone.
Mianmian’s phone was just too small! It wasn’t satisfying enough!