Pampering?

Good heavens, God and Goddess of the Earth, how could he have such a crazy idea? If the big boss knew, he'd give him a death stare.

However, Lan Qingyue really does have a good sense of variety. It's quite hard to find someone who is so photogenic, has a big-screen face, and also has a good sense of variety.

It would be beneath a movie actor to act in a TV series. He suddenly remembered the last press conference. Why would the big boss say at the press conference that he wanted Lan Qingyue to be the female lead in Xingyu's next TV series? Was he planning to change her career path or something?

In any case, this was beyond his comprehension; the big boss's thoughts were unfathomable.

Director Cai continued to appreciate the guests' teaching. Despite their glamorous and pampered lives, seemingly detached from worldly concerns, these people taught their students with the demeanor of true teachers, without a trace of pretension.

Qi Yu kept staring at that pure white figure. The way she danced was like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world, seemingly out of place in this world.

People who have been immersed in that circle for many years, even if they are not vulgar, will not have as much of an ethereal quality as some people. She is different, and she gives people the feeling of a completely different person.

Seeing the little girl who didn't look much like her playing in the mud, covered in dirt like a little kitten, the rest of us couldn't help but laugh.

The school does have a newly developed beautification project; a row of flowers needs to be planted behind the teaching building, and the children are busy there with the staff.

The flowers are small seedlings, so you need to dig a small hole and put the flower roots and soil in to bury them.

For everyone's safety, the tools given to the children by the staff are all made of plastic, including a small toy and a small water bottle.

As soon as Chu Chu got the shovel, she couldn't wait to squat down and dig. The ambiguous and clean-loving Si Si and Qi Huanhuan exchanged a glance and also squatted down on either side of Chu Chu to dig.

Lin Muze and Si Jingxuan are not spoiled, and they are already seven years old, so they know how to protect themselves from getting mud on them. Xiu Kaijie, holding a plastic shovel, was speechless and ran over to the staff member and said, "Uncle, this shovel is too small and doesn't look easy to use. I'm strong, what if I break it? Can you give me an iron one?"

That makes a lot of sense. The staff laughed at Xiu Kaijie, who said, "Kids, you're still young, it's not safe for you to handle plastic."

Although these three boys are quite tall, as tall as the teenagers in the school, he heard that they are only seven years old. How can seven-year-olds hold a shovel? It's not safe.

Hearing this explanation, Xiu Kaijie didn't leave. He insisted, "Uncle, I'm seven years old. I'm a grown man. This plastic shovel is suitable for a three-year-old, not for a grown man like me. Besides, I can protect myself and won't get hurt. So please give me the metal one."

Feeling subtly insulted, Chuchu shuddered and plopped down on the warm cement floor, letting out a soft "ooh" in bewilderment.

Xiu Kaijie: "..."

If I say you're three years old, then you're three years old. Why are you getting so worked up?

Chu Chu sat on the ground, soles of her shoes touching soles, her chubby legs forming a small circle. She put her hands inside the small circle and stared at Xiu Kaijie with her big, round eyes.

Xiu Kaijie felt a chill run down his spine from the stare. He hadn't said anything, so why was this little girl looking at him like that? Could it be that she had finally discovered his handsomeness and was now captivated by him?