[Hilarious! The little brats downstairs are trying their best to save their patriarch, who's upstairs playing cards, and the stakes are potatoes!]
Each one is absolutely phenomenal.
[Haha, this show should just be renamed "Dad Gets Kidnapped by a Monster"!]
[This name is quite interesting; it feels like the kind of name I'd click on to read.]
The chubby director is a wonderful person; he very obediently changed the program logo for this segment to "Dad was kidnapped by a monster."
[Look at the logo, everyone! Director Fatty really changed it.]
The chubby director has practically become our wish-granting tortoise; whatever he says comes true.
Downstairs, as soon as Tang Wan walked in, she felt a strange wind.
It was very cold, but the fan was still on in the room, and the cold air kept blowing against people's faces, which was a bit unbearable.
Just then, a somewhat awkward Chinese voice came from the ceiling: "You, you lot, must pledge your loyalty to the devil! Only then can you save your father!"
Tang Wan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little boy wearing a black suit and with a pair of devil wings on his back.
He was hanging from the ceiling, with a pair of white goat horns on his head and a black trident in his hand, looking like a little devil.
Among the children present, only Tang Wan and Su Jiajia seemed to be curious about him.
The other cubs ignored him and instead searched for supplies.
The little brat, annoyed that they were ignoring him, angrily brandished his "weapon" and yelled, "Hey! Can't you see me?!"
This was the first time Tang Wan had ever seen this kind of outfit. She took out a tablet from the rabbit costume and started writing on it.
Do you need help?
The little boy glanced at the gray rabbit with its head tilted back, then turned his head and flapped his large black wings before saying, "Nobody told me the rabbits here can talk."
[This is hilarious! Where did this immature kid come from? How could they think of something as absurd as a rabbit becoming a spirit?]
[Hey, only kids would believe in fairy tales about rabbits becoming spirits, it's kind of cute.]
His eyes are so beautiful; they're green, like emeralds.
Actually, he's quite fair-skinned and looks rather cute.
Tang Wan realized that he was talking about her, so she wrote a few more words.
[Take us to the patriarch, and we'll put you down.]
The little boy grunted twice and swayed back and forth on the ceiling, not afraid of the height at all.
He was still saying to Tang Wan, "Little bunny, come here!"
"Spirits and demons are the perfect match!"
His words contained a few German phrases, which Tang Wan could only guess at.
Fu Wenzhi, who was standing to the side, immediately understood what he meant.
They want to kidnap Tangtang!
He grabbed Tang Wan's hand and pulled her aside, saying, "Don't worry about him, just let him hang there."
Su Jiajia looked at the little boy hanging there and felt that he looked somewhat familiar.
Those clear green eyes are not something you see everywhere.
Such beautiful eyes, I must have seen them somewhere before.
Suddenly, Su Jiajia's mouth opened slightly as the name of the little boy appeared in her mind.
It's Andrew Chris.
Chris is the youngest son of the Chris family. He loves racing and extreme sports.
Those green eyes look so affectionate, even when they're looking at a dog.
His personality is lively and frivolous, and he has had so many exes that they could fill several tables.
But he's handsome and rich, which is irresistible.
Thinking about this, Su Jiajia was also somewhat tempted.
This is Andrew Chris. Although he's a little younger than me, it's not like I can't accept a relationship between an older woman and a younger man.
It's okay for people to be a little greedy and want it all!
However, before Su Jiajia could even speak to Chris, she heard him making a fuss upstairs.
"Put me down! I want that rabbit!"
Chris had never seen such a big rabbit before and wanted to take it home!
He loved these novel things the most.
However, as soon as he said that, Tang Wan's friends, who were standing next to her, hid her away.
Especially Lu Ze and Gou Xi, their gazes toward Chris were anything but friendly.
Chris was hung up like a little chick, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get free from his restraints.
Of course, this wasn't the production team deliberately making things difficult for him; it was for Chris's safety.
Putting everything else aside, this foreign kid really does have some devilish genes in him.
Noisy and energetic, like a little train that never stops, causing chaos everywhere.
Tang Wan couldn't bear to see a child begging for help in front of her, so she took off running out on her short legs.
Fortunately, the production team wasn't heartless. There was a button directly below Chris; pressing it would make Chris fall down.
Chris remotely "controlled" Tang Wan, shouting, "Little bunny! Press it for me!"
Tang Wan could only extract the three words "press down" from his words, and without thinking, she pressed down.
The production team couldn't stop it in time.
A giant trampoline rose from Tangwan's location, and Chris, who was in mid-air, suddenly landed on the trampoline, bouncing very high.
Tang Wan followed his movements, bouncing twice on the trampoline, her face turning deathly pale.
Tang Wan had never played on a trampoline before, and the feeling of losing control of her body made her very uncomfortable.
She almost instantly wanted to crawl to the edge.
Although this trampoline is large, it has no guardrails and is about one meter off the ground. If Tang Wan were to fall off it, she would definitely get injured.
Just as Tang Wan extended one arm, she was suddenly grabbed by both arms and pulled down.
She felt her heart beating fast and she was a little scared.
The hand holding mine wasn't big, but it was very steady.
Fu Wenzhi's voice was in my ear, more volatile than usual, probably because he was frightened.
"It's very dangerous."
Upon hearing this, Tang Wan lowered her head even further.
However, Fu Wenzhi simply put Tang Wan safely on the ground, and the others gathered around, including the little brat who was still jumping on the trampoline, who also lay on the edge, looking somewhat worried.
"Are you alright? Is Tangtang hurt?"
When Tang Wan heard their concerned questions, her hands, hidden inside her clothes, twisted into a pretzel.
She shook her head, her ears twitching adorably.
Only Su Jiajia was not involved.
She clearly saw that Fu Wenzhi had hidden his hand, which meant he was injured.
At this time, everyone was concerned about Tang Wan, including Fu Wenzhi himself.
She pouted, feeling somewhat resentful.
What's so good about Tangwan?
How can a mute person who can't speak deserve so much love from so many people?
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