Wen Xi saw a little boy working at another table drawing with colored pencils.
She wanted to borrow something from the little boy, but she was actually a little nervous.
Because she is not very good at getting along with children, she doesn't know whether the child is willing to lend it to her. It would be very embarrassing to be rejected in front of the camera.
Wen Xi asked softly, "Little friend, can you lend me some colored pencils and a piece of drawing paper?"
She had already imagined various possibilities in her mind, but the little boy's reaction was beyond her expectations.
When the little boy heard Wen Xi's words, he just looked up indifferently at first.
After seeing Wen Xi's face, he opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Fuck! Rain God!"
The boy's originally indifferent eyes were instantly filled with admiration! It was as if he saw Ultraman in the world!
Wen Xi immediately received a prompt in his mind: "Zhang Yangyang's fanatical admiration detected, emotion value +10!"
The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter when they saw the little boy's reaction.
【Hahahahahahahaha I can’t stop laughing! 】
[I told you, let's get kids watching less short videos nowadays!]
[What's going on? Can someone tell me what the Rain God meme is?]
[The video of Wen Xi composing a poem to summon the wind and rain has already surpassed 10 million likes on the Douyin platform. She is now a Douyin internet celebrity, nicknamed the Rain Goddess!]
Wen Xi is particularly popular among elementary school students. My five-year-old cousin asked me if Wen Xi is our Chinese version of Ultraman.
[Wen Xi, the Chinese people's own Ultraman! ]
My younger brother is now imitating Wen Xi and reciting "Ru Meng Ling" every day, hoping to summon the wind and rain and transform into a local Ultraman.
My brother, too! He can recite "Ru Meng Ling" by heart, and he wishes he could become the Rain God and flood his school so they don't have to start school.
The little boy tore off the page he was drawing on and put it aside. Then he respectfully handed the drawing book and colored pencils to Wen Xi with both hands: "Please use them!"
Wen Xi took the drawing book and colored pencils handed to him by the little boy with a confused look on his face and said, "Thank you."
The little boy placed his right hand on his left shoulder and saluted Wen Xi, saying, "The Rain God has given us an order, and we have no choice but to obey!"
Wen Xi was completely dumbfounded. The little boy's immature behavior made him stand there in embarrassment.
Wen Xi, who has always been at ease on the show, simply doesn't know what to say when faced with his enthusiastic "followers".
When the little boy saw Wen Xi take the colored pencils and drawing book, his eyes were full of anticipation.
He took out his Little Genius brand phone watch and asked nervously, "Rain God, can you take a picture with me? I want to show off to my classmates."
Wen Xi: "Nowadays, smartwatches are so advanced that they can even take pictures?"
The little boy showed a proud expression on his face: "Of course."
After taking a photo with Wen Xi, his face was filled with a happy smile: "You are the idol of many people in our class!"
Wen Xi, who has been out of the entertainment industry for so long, never thought that he would become someone else's idol in this way.
She laughed awkwardly a few times and then walked over to the old lady.
The old lady was operating it herself at this time. Her brows were furrowed, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her expression revealed her unfamiliarity and helplessness with modern technology.
She bit her lower lip anxiously and tried pressing a few buttons, but she never saw the result she expected.
Her hands were shaking a little, and she pressed the wrong buttons a few times. Some options and pop-up windows that she couldn't understand even popped up on the screen, making her even more confused and nervous.
There was a flash of pity in Wen Xi's eyes. She had drawn the dialect proficiency card before, so there was no obstacle in communicating with the old lady at this time.
Wen Xi said in the same dialect that the old lady had just used: "Grandma, what part of the operation do you not know how to do?"
When the old lady heard Wen Xi speaking her hometown dialect, she looked up in surprise and excitement, and her originally turbid eyes were filled with light.
She responded in dialect: "I want to call my son on WeChat, but I can't find the place."
"I ask someone to teach me every time, and then I forget it again."
Before, she always asked the young staff in the cafeteria to teach her, but she forgot every time she taught, and now they are getting impatient.
The old lady's words were a little unclear. Wen Xi was beside her, listening patiently: "Okay, I'll teach you."
Wen Xi first helped the old lady adjust the font size of her phone interface to extra large, and then taught her how to open WeChat, select a contact, and make a video call: "Look, let's slide and click on this green icon."
The old lady followed Wen Xi's instructions and successfully made a video call to her son, but she was still worried that she would forget again next time.
What are they talking about? Is the call encrypted?
Wen Xi actually knows several dialects? That's a bit strange. This old lady must be speaking the dialect from Jiangyong, Hunan Province.
[I'm not fluent in eight languages, so what's so great about knowing dialects?]
[I thought Wen Xi had some secret trick that would solve the problem once and for all, but this old lady will forget it again next time.]
[But at least he taught me this time. I think Wen Xi is quite patient.]
At this moment, Wen Xi asked the system in his mind: "Are there any painting props that can be exchanged?"
System: "There is a printer-level painting skill experience card, priced at 888. Host, do you want to buy it?"
Sure enough, the price of directly purchasing props from the mall is much more expensive than the skill cards drawn.
Wen Xi: "Exchange."
While the old lady was talking to her son, Wen Xi started drawing on paper. She took screenshots of the steps she had just taught the old lady and hand-drew them all on the paper.
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