"The Patchwork Concert is still ringing in my ears, and now there's a Patchwork Circus? As expected, Sister Wan's imagination comes late but never disappoints us live fans!"
"Order mode, I won't be sleepy if you play this!"
"I hate that I'm not there. Is it too late for me to buy a plane ticket and fly over now? The production team is going too far!! You could at least send out a program preview 24 hours in advance! Ahhhh..."
"Lemons on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree. I actually envy those little brats who are only a few years old. Oh oh oh oh..."
The barrage was full of joy.
On the screen, the sounds of gongs and drums were heard, and Ye Wan and his five companions had already started the advertising solicitation mode.
"Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a circus made up of all sorts of things. You can't imagine it, but you can see it. If you have money, you can support it with your money. If you don't have money, you can support it with your presence. Come and have a look..."
The voice was as loud as a bell, but it was Squidward's voice.
As soon as Ye Wan opened his mouth, the children who were chasing and playing in the small square were instantly frozen in place as if they were under a spell, and all turned their heads to look towards the direction where the voice came from.
Ye Wan and his five companions were almost dressed in strange clothes.
It instantly attracted the children's attention.
In an instant, chubby little radish heads came from all directions.
"Dad, I want to take a photo with Patrick and Squidward..."
"Mom, is that the real Chihiro? I want to play games with Chihiro!"
"Are the Faceless Man and Boiler Grandpa real? Can Boiler Grandpa bring the little coal balls with him?"
The children were chattering and almost everyone had a request.
The ordering mode without exception.
Some are taking photos, some are playing games, some are playing hide and seek...
The small square turned into a sea of joy for the children.
Ye Wan was extremely happy to receive the money.
In a good mood, he waved his hand and said, "Babies, does anyone want to drive a train?"
"want……"
"I want it, I want it!"
“I, I, I, I, I, I…”
The chubby Patrick served as the locomotive, with three or five other kids following behind.
Then the silly and expressionless faceless man followed.
Then there were three or five more children.
Like a string of candied haws, he strung together all the children in the square and the four of them into a long team. With Ye Wan's dubbing of the train, the train whistled and set off.
"You look so pretty when you smile,
Like spring flowers, blow away all the worries and sorrows.
..."
Songs are flying and laughter is soaring.
The kids were going crazy with joy.
The parents who were watching took beautiful photos.
Joyful laughter echoed throughout the square and floated into the air.
Ye Wan's hands became weak from counting the money.
In the director's room of the B&B, Ning Buchi was stunned.
In the live broadcast room, more than one billion viewers were dumbfounded.
"This is... a genius!!!"
"She made money by laughing and joking. This girl really knows how to have fun! I am totally impressed!"
"I took a quick look and found that I had at least 500 yuan. I easily earned enough money for lunch. I finally understand why Sister Ling, Brother Fei and Brother Chen asked her to respect the elderly and love the young! If it were someone else, it would definitely not be so easy to earn this money, right? Sister Word Wan is awesome!"
"Look, look, there's a little kid crying so hard! His parents went to meet Sister Wan and the others. Could it be that he got bumped into and is causing trouble for Sister Wan and the others?"
The barrage stopped instantly.
On the screen, a young couple walked up to Ye Wan and his friends, holding a little girl whose face was covered in tears.
(End of this chapter)