"What you see now is the most distinctive feature of the entire park—ice sculptures."
"The lifelike people and objects behind me were all sculpted bit by bit by those masters."
"Especially that slide in the distance, many children come here just for that, let's go take a look."
Qin Bai walked and introduced the product to the camera.
The slide in the distance is made entirely of ice blocks, and it's not very steep so that children can also play on it.
Bathed in sunlight, it glows with a deep blue luster. The platform at the top is surrounded by ice railings and decorated with plush toys, giving it a fairytale-like feel.
Qin Bai walked to the slide and handed the headset to Wu Wenbo.
"Old Qin, are you going up?"
"Since we're already here, wouldn't it be a waste of the ticket price not to go up and have a look around?"
"No, how old are you? Aren't you ashamed?"
Qin Bai glanced at him: "It's their business if others feel embarrassed. Why should I care?"
Fine, shamelessness makes you think you can justify anything.
Qin Bai jumped up to the top floor in a few steps and shouted at the camera, "Come on, watch me show you a special skill."
Wu Wenbo was terrified when he saw him standing and walking to the edge of the slide.
Is this guy really going this far for the sake of the show?
I hope he doesn't really slide down standing there.
Even if the slide isn't steep, a fall like that would be enough to land you in the orthopedics department of a hospital.
"Yo-ho, let's go!"
Just as Wu Wenbo had predicted, Qin Bai bent his knees slightly, spread his arms to maintain his balance, and slid down the slope in a posture similar to that of a skier.
Feng Yaoyao screamed in fright, her eyes fixed on Qin Bai's figure, and she took out her phone to call an ambulance.
A cold wind blew by, and the deep blue of the ice sculpture reflected on the black trench coat, while Qin Bai's hair was disheveled in the wind.
At this moment, he was like a knight roaming in a magical world, radiant and full of smiles, painting the originally dark world with a layer of brightness.
Click.
Shen Muyao held up her phone, freezing the world in that moment.
Opening the album, an ordinary photo contains an inexplicable power, enveloping her in a sunny world.
She stared blankly at the somewhat crazed Qin Bai.
This is the first time I've heard of this...
So this is what Qin Bai is like when he doesn't suppress his emotions.
Every time she saw him, Shen Guaiguai felt particularly at ease, as if everything was under Qin Bai's control, no matter how bad the situation was.
And that's exactly what happened; he really did pull himself back to the ground from one end of the cliff.
The story of a knight bravely fighting a dragon and rescuing a princess can only happen in that magical world.
But Chen Guaiguai felt as if she were there.
She didn't believe in the fairy tales in those picture books at first; she thought that fantasy was just a way to quench one's thirst.
But when the prince actually appeared in her life, the girl began to pray devoutly.
I pray that all of this will come as a miracle and will not disappear with the wind.
The Qin Bai in the photo is unrestrained, carefree, and wild.
Shen Guaiguai felt she was one step closer to the real prince. Perhaps one day, when she understood the complete Qin Bai, she would fall in love with him even more unrestrainedly.
Actually, she has never really liked this world.
Intrigue and deception.
The person is cold, but the heart is even colder.
Most people who approach you have different motives.
For fame, for profit, for face.
So in other people's eyes, she has always been aloof and world-weary.
Over time, one's heart becomes numb.
She's too lazy to think because she's unwilling to analyze people's hearts.
Troublesome and dirty.
Once you truly understand everyone's underlying intentions, everything starts to have a price tag.
But Qin Bai rescued her from that self-imposed prison.
It was he who taught me how to live.
It was he who taught me how to enjoy freedom.
It was he who taught me...
How to love someone.
The girl tilted her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth towards Qin Bai high above, revealing two beautiful dimples.
Your Highness.
Are you ready?
I am ready.
I will always wait for you.
Waiting for you to come...
Marry me.
"Old Qin, are you coming again?" Wu Wenbo shouted to Qin Bai at the top of the slide.
"Let's play again, yo-ho!"
Feng Yaoyao had recovered from her worry and glanced at the comments. Fortunately, the trend hadn't gone astray; most people had been stirred up by Qin Bai's emotions and wanted to join in the fun.
Hopefully there are enough ambulances here. This thing looks simple, but if someone without any skiing experience tries to do it, they're just adding to the King of Hell's income.
Everyone else gets called by the King of Hell at midnight, but you're gone by the second watch.
The main theme is "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven."
On a distant hillside, a woman stood with her arms crossed, looking down below.
"Ha! I never expected Xiaobai to have such a childish side. If she has children in the future, will she fight with them over toys? Maybe she'll even fight over milk."
"Boss, what did you say?" the assistant asked, running over excitedly.
"Nothing much, how's the preparation going?"
"Everything is taken care of."
The woman waved her slender fingers: "Let's go, let's wait for him over there."
"Okay."
The assistant's face was beaming with smiles; he loved seeing such memorable moments, especially with such fresh, firsthand gossip.
Tens of thousands of viewers are watching through their phone screens, but it's different for me; I have a special SVIP seat for the live broadcast.
Just thinking about it is awesome.
Qin Bai came down the slide and took the headset that Wu Wenbo handed him.
He said to the camera, "Those were all dangerous moves. I just gave you a bad example. Please don't try to do it."
Wu Wenbo gave him a disdainful look.
You'd be better off not saying anything at all; it's like putting a box with a combination lock in front of a bratty kid.
And you told him, "You absolutely mustn't open it," and then you turned and left.
Guess what will happen next?
If that brat doesn't disassemble the box, then you've welded it very well.
Do you really think that the term "rebellious son" is just a casual remark?
Just you wait and see, in the near future, there will definitely be a makeshift hospital here.
The one who started this whole thing is this grandson right in front of me.
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