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And his half-brother An Jin, who didn't look at him directly when he was playing, actually stood on the same front with him at this time: "Okay."

An Yuzhuo's voice was childish but firm: "Let's go."

Huang Peijiao: "?" What?You directly solved my problem?

Why are you mischievous when you should be quiet, and so rational when you should be mischievous?

Director Huang pulled his hair out in despair, it's too difficult to photograph babies, I'm such a crow's mouth, and my words came true: the better-looking children are, the harder they are to deal with!

Chapter 8

The cubs are all wearing thick winter clothes, like lumps of immature and lively cotton bags, jumping and setting off together, the camera follows closely behind, marching towards the vegetable market in a mighty way.

The editor-director's sister asked Huang Peijie, "Did Lu Yu really let Lu Yu continue filming?"

"Follow me. I've followed the whole process. There's no way to deal with the materials mixed together. It's strange to lose suddenly in the middle. I've already communicated with Guo Lin about this. Let the kid finish the first episode. It's not a big problem......" Director Huang said quietly, "The problem is that Zhuobao is too eccentric, and I won't believe it if I ask the follower to guide them to the snack stand."

The noon sun in the northern city in winter is very sunny, and there is unmelted snow on the road, which creaks when you step on it.

It's just that the main roads have been sprayed with deicing agent, and the sidewalks have been cleaned by sanitation workers. The soft and fresh snow is on the side of the road next to the green belt.

I don't know who took the lead, the cubs all walked to the side, stepping on the snow on purpose.

An Yuzhuo was very disdainful of such behavior, disgusted in his heart: children are so immature.

However, he didn't survive a crossroad after all, so he couldn't hold back and fell.

"Creak creak."

The sound of stepping on the snow is so nice, and the tactile feeling of feet sinking from the soft snowdrifts is so good, can't help but be addicted to it before know it.

Lu Yu looked at the small cotton bag in front of him, lowered his head, and stepped on the snow seriously, leaving a series of small footprints. He couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and stepped on it.

An Jin, who was at the end, curled her lips: a group of childish ghosts.

Why on earth did he, a 10-year-old boy, come here to play house with these little ones?I shouldn't have listened to grandma in the first place.

However, complained in heart, and finally couldn't help but stepped on it.

In the end, a group of romping human cubs turned into a row in an orderly manner, stepping on the white snow, like a group of fledgling little penguins, the camera swept one by one, with cheerful light music and cute animation in the later stageThe special effects are truly lovely.

However, the cubs acting collectively soon encountered the first fork.

It was an endless array of snack stalls.

It is conservatively estimated that there are more than a dozen candied haws carts, and the 5-year-old "radar" girl was immediately fascinated, jumping high and wishing to throw all 20 yuan on the boss's face.

Luo Luo stopped her like a brother, and patiently explained in front of the camera that the money cannot be spent like this.

And the financial power of the children of the An family is in the hands of An Jin, An Yuzhuo worried that his brother, who is only 10 years old, will be out of tune, so he looked over with concern.

As a result, the other party met Zhuo Bao's big eyes with flickering eyelashes, and misunderstood: "Don't dream, don't buy candied haws."

An Yuzhuo: "..."

Zhong Han jumped out generously and said, "Zhuo Bao, call me brother, brother treats you to eat."

An Yuzhuo: "..."

Help, why is it that a mere kid can gather together the two most annoying crouching dragons and phoenixes in his life at the same time?

"...No need." An Yuzhuo twitched the corner of his mouth and quickened his pace.

It's a pity that he is too short to walk away in a chic way. In the eyes of others, it's just that the little guy is angry because he can't eat candied haws, and he throws his short legs like hell.

Lu Yu took a step behind, quietly asked the boss how much a piece was, silently memorized the price, and followed.

Among the group of children, only An Jin, An Yuzhuo, and Lu Yu successfully walked through the snack area with their wallets tightly held tightly, and arrived at the vegetable market with 20 yuan worth of beard and tail.

Twenty years later, this kind of open-air vegetable market is very rare in big cities—even if it is common, it is not a place that Xiao An always visits.

So Zhuo Bao was really curious.

Like a real four-year-old kid, his big black eyes are full of curiosity. Because of his height, he has to look around with his little round head up. The bear ears on the brown woolen cap flicker with his movements.

The owners of the vegetable market had already learned about the shooting of the program group in advance, and they were not surprised to see the camera, and the grandparents greeted them warmly: "Come and see my cabbage/beans/eggplants/potatoes... oh!"

There are even live fish sellers.

There was a small fire under the huge fish tank, An Yuzhuo tiptoed curiously, wanting to see if the fish inside was cooked, but a fat carp almost jumped out with its tail wagging, An Yuzhuo was so frightened that his feet were unsteady, a butt crouched firmly on the ground.

Fortunately, wearing thick clothes in winter doesn't hurt, it's just a bit embarrassing.

"It's okay because it's cold and the road is slippery. It's normal to fall. No one will notice that I was scared by fish."

An Yuzhuo put his gloves on the ground as if nothing had happened, got up, and then fell down on his buttocks because of the slippery floor.

"..."

This time it hurt a little, and it was even more humiliating.

Mr. An couldn't muster up the courage to try again, he lowered his head and pretended to be a mushroom for a few seconds, and then he saw a shadow approaching from the corner of his eye, and stopped in front of him hesitantly.

At this time, who else will be the little brother who will take care of him?

An Yuzhuo's eyes lit up, and he habitually stretched out his little hand: "Brother, help me!"

An Jin: "..."

An Jin had watched her stupid younger brother fall twice, but she couldn't bear to see her, and wondered whether to help him, but finally heard such an enthusiastic "brother".

This tone, this intimacy, is definitely not calling me.

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