Chapter 272
"Hey? Why is everyone here?"
Su Qingyu finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a white bathrobe with a belt around his waist. The robe was a bit loose, and there were faint drops of water on his exposed chest.
The slightly messy hair ends were wet, and the whole person exuded a lazy charm that could easily make you fall into it if you were not careful.
Looking at Su Qingyu's current state, the director sighed with some regret: "What a pity, he didn't even start the live broadcast."
If this were to be broadcast live, their show would definitely become a hot topic!
Su Qingyu was some distance away from the director and did not hear what the director said. He walked over and looked at the director with a puzzled look on his face.
"Director, what are you doing here? Where is my sister?"
The director showed an awkward smile on his face and cautiously glanced at the ghost uncle floating next to him. Seeing that the ghost uncle had no intention of stopping him from speaking, he began to explain to Su Qingyu.
"This matter...is a long story."
After the director finished speaking, he immediately began to dance and act out the scene with Su Qingyu, and the staff next to him also cooperated.
If someone who didn't know what was going on, they would have thought that the director and his team were in a state of chaos and possessed by ghosts.
As the director's waving became smaller and smaller, until it stopped completely, he had finished what he needed to say.
After watching everyone's performance, Su Qingyu's mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, and he didn't quite believe what the director and others said.
Is there a ghost in their house now?
The Taoist priest also opened their third eye?
If they could really see the ghost in this house, given the director's timid personality, they would have run away long ago.
How could I continue to stay here and wait for him to come out?
The more he listened, the more it sounded like...
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Su Qingyu was not interested in these things. To be more precise, he didn't believe what the director and others said at all.
Just as he was about to go out to look for Sangsang, he suddenly felt something soft under his feet. When he looked down, he found it was Yang Zhile.
"What's wrong with him?" Su Qingyu asked, and then kicked Yang Zhile a few times, but Yang Zhile didn't move.
Seeing Yang Zhile lying on the ground, the director suddenly remembered the existence of this person. He looked at the person on the ground with some uncertainty: "Maybe... he was frightened unconscious by a ghost..."
He wasn't quite sure.
What if Yang Zhile was too sleepy and fell asleep?
The director tried hard to find excuses for Yang Zhile.
"Puchi——" Su Qingyu laughed mercilessly.
"I never realized that Yang Zhile was so timid!"
From now on, he had one more reason to laugh at Yang Zhile.
at the same time.
Sangsang and the old Taoist priest arrived at where Grandpa Su lived.
Sangsang stood at the door, stretched out his chubby little hand, and knocked gently: "Grandpa, are you in there?"
Old Master Su in the room was just about to go to bed when he heard the familiar baby voice. He rushed to the door at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a cute little ball.
And the old Taoist priest standing behind the little dumpling.
Old Master Su glanced at the old Taoist priest and said nothing. He then turned his gaze to Sangsang and spoke in a kind tone.
"Sangsang, why did you suddenly come to see Grandpa? Did your fourth brother abuse you and feed you those dark dishes?"
Without waiting for Sangsang to speak, Grandpa Su hugged Sangsang in his arms with a distressed look on his face. “My precious granddaughter has lost weight in the few days since she came here. I knew that I couldn’t let your unreliable fourth brother take care of you!”
Before coming to record the show, his little Dumpling was still round, like a furry little white ball. Now that he is on the show, his little Dumpling's face doesn't seem to be as round as before.
After finally finding a time when Mr. Su was not talking, Sangsang was afraid that Mr. Su would continue chattering, so he spoke quickly.
"Grandpa, Sangsang came to see you today because he actually wanted to ask you for help. Grandpa, can you help Sangsang?"
The little girl looked at Grandpa Su with her big watery eyes, like a well-behaved little white rabbit, making it hard to refuse her.
Hearing Sangsang's request, Mr. Su was visibly stunned.
Sangsang has been at home for so long and has always been well behaved and never bothered them. This is the first time she asked them for help.
Of course, these are not the point.
The point is that he is the first person his precious granddaughter thinks of!
What does this prove? It proves that he is the most capable one in his beloved granddaughter's heart. She is worthy of being his beloved granddaughter.
Grandpa Su smiled happily, picked up Sangsang and said, "No problem, Sangsang, just tell me if you have anything to ask. Don't just ask for one favor, I will do you ten favors!"
Sangsang's eyes sparkled. When he heard "ten favors", he quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, ten favors are too many. Sangsang just needs Grandpa to do me one favor."
After saying that, Sangsang began to talk about the situation with Grandpa Su.
After all, Sangsang was only four years old, and her language organization ability was naturally not as good as that of an adult. Whenever she said something incomplete, or when Grandpa Su didn't understand something, the Taoist priest next to her would supplement it.
After a while, the two finally explained the whole story clearly, and Mr. Su's scrutinizing gaze was always on the Taoist old man.
Why is this person so annoying?
Keeps interrupting his time with his precious granddaughter.
Seeing that Grandpa Su was staring at the Taoist priest, Sangsang asked tentatively, "Grandpa, is it okay?"
The little girl's soft and sticky voice brought Grandpa Su back to reality. He nodded and said, "No problem, Sangsang, don't worry and leave this to Grandpa. I'll find someone to do it for you right now."
As he spoke, Mr. Su took out his cell phone, dialed a number, gave a few simple instructions, and hung up.
"Sangsang, this matter can be completely resolved the day after tomorrow at the latest. Don't worry too much, Sangsang, okay?"
Although he doesn't really believe in those ghost legends.
But he was still willing to believe what his precious granddaughter said.
Anyway, it wouldn’t take long to ask someone to make a trip, and even if this was fake, he would just treat it as playing with Sangsang.
"That's right, Grandpa, Sangsang forgot to introduce you just now. This old man is Sangsang's master. The master is very powerful~"
"What?!"
Old Master Su stood up from his chair in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief, staring straight at the Taoist old man.
This old man turned out to be the master of his precious granddaughter!
He said that the reason why he didn't like the old Taoist priest when he first saw him was because the old man came to steal his precious granddaughter! ! !
Just now he thought that this old Taoist priest had worked hard to accompany Sangsang all the way here, but now he saw that he had not worked hard at all!
It's obvious that he wants to monopolize his precious granddaughter! ! !
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