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Chapter 2 Attracting the Director's Attention

Chapter 2 Attracting the Director’s Attention

A man wearing sunglasses walked out of the car. His slender figure immediately made the eldest girl and daughter-in-law in the village look warmly at him.

Next to him was a little girl with pink and jade sculptures, wearing a designer princess dress, who looked like a sparkling prince and princess in this shabby village.

Yang Ping sent it over and asked gossiping: "His aunt, what is this for?"

The villager laughed and replied: "I heard that it is a film crew from the city. They want children to be guests. They will form some kind of temporary family with big stars and their children. If the selected ones perform well, they can live in a big city for a while!

I have just selected four, hey, I think your Nier is handsome and just right!"

The rural woman's loud voice immediately attracted the director's attention.

He looked over and his glasses suddenly lit up.

Although this child was only wearing a torn T-shirt, it did not detract from the cuteness of his little face, especially his eyes that were as bright as stars. He looked like a beautiful woman.

She is not curious or scared like other children, and her little face has no expression, like a calm pool.

The director's eyes suddenly lit up. Although their program was a public welfare program focusing on rural children, they still needed more scripts to gain exposure.

This kid is so good-looking, and if he makes up an exciting background story for her, then the traffic will be as high as possible!

Ning Yuerou followed the director's gaze and felt a thump in her heart.

It's that girl, she's not dead!

Ning Yuerou subconsciously clenched her fingertips, her eyes showing a fierceness that was inappropriate for her age.

God gave her a chance to be reborn. Three years ago, she tried so hard to throw this little girl away so that she could be adopted by the Ning family, a top rich man, and live the life of a young lady.

Originally, the old woman didn't like her very much, so she could only pester a few brothers. If this girl was allowed to go back, wouldn't it be...

Feeling Ning Yuerou's unkind gaze, Ning Zhizhi turned her head slightly.

The girl opposite me is about the same age as me, but the clothes she wears are really different.

But for some reason, she saw a hint of jealousy in the girl's eyes.

"System, if someone wants to hurt me, can I fight back?"

The system hesitated for a moment: "Appropriate self-defense is possible, but it is still recommended that the host use peaceful means to solve the problem."

Ning Zhizhi blinked and his eyes traveled all over her body.

Proper self-defense... If she wants to kill herself, then just destroying her hands and feet is reasonable, right?

Ning Yuerou faced those black grape-like eyes and shuddered inexplicably.

She bit her lip and tugged at the hem of Ningling's clothes with her little hands: "Brother, Rourou doesn't want to start a family with other children, let's go."

Ning Ling rubbed her head: "I just told you to just take Rourou with you. If you insist on finding other children, let's go!"

The director was a little embarrassed: "But we have to take the children from the village back to the city to film the show later. How are we going to carry out the second half of the show like this?"

Ningling's eyes swept across the group of innocent-looking children, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes as he looked at the director.

"It's easy. I'll quit when the time comes and that's it."

The director quickly grabbed him, with a smile on his face: "Master Ning, please, why don't I go and bring the child over for you to see? What if you close your eyes?"

Ningling sneered coldly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Anyway, he won't agree to anything at that time.

The director ran up to Ning Zhizhi in a few steps and squatted in front of her with greedy eyes, "Kid, do you want to make a TV show?"

Ning Zhizhi read what TV was from the memory of the original owner, frowned, and was about to refuse with a straight face.

She has no interest in being looked at like a monkey by a bunch of common people.

"Host! You must participate in this variety show!"

The system hurriedly came down to assign a task, "That Ningling is your third brother, you must find a way to make him recognize you!"

Only by having a warm family can the host who was deprived of his childhood give up being a villain!

"trouble."

If it wasn't for this reason that this monster sent her back, she wouldn't want any family members to get in the way.

Yang Ping also hurriedly said: "I think about it, our girl likes to watch TV the most."

She has heard that you can get a lot of money by appearing on TV!

The director beamed: "Kid, what are your specialties?"

Specialty? She is an almighty princess!

Ning Zhizhi raised her little face, a flash of pride flashed across her face: "I..."

The system's warning sounded immediately because of the bad knowledge: "Host, please don't say anything that is not in line with the character of the kind-hearted little white flower!"

Ning Zhizhi's smile froze, and her face suddenly darkened again.

Seeing this little girl with a straight face like a grown-up, the director seemed to smell something exciting.

"Haha, it's okay if you don't, we..."

"Zhizhi is very strong!"

Ning Zhizhi pointed to the big turned head seriously and said, "I can break that!"

Of course the director didn't believe it: "When my uncle was your age, he still thought he could go to heaven."

Ning Zhizhi knitted her brows together, raised her heart meridian, and struck the brick with her palm.

Looking at the cracked stone, the director's smile suddenly froze on his face.

This... not even an adult can do this, let alone a five-year-old child!

Looking at her calm little face, the director really felt that he had found a treasure.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ping, who was full of smiles: "What's her name?"

Yang Ping's smile froze. She had always been called "Girl, Yatou, Girl, girl!" How could she have a name?

Just as I was thinking about making up a random one, I heard Ning Zhizhi's crisp voice.

"Ning Zhizhi."

The director's eyes lit up: "It's her! Ningling, you can partner with this kid, you will definitely be a hit! You still have the same surname, this is fate!"

Ningling frowned and didn't want to make any more detours with him.

"Zhang Ming, you are using your children to gain traffic like this. Have you ever considered what you should do with the future of these children?"

The director was startled, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Why am I gaining traffic? I am kind-hearted and want to help the children learn more!"

"gain knowledge?"

Ningling sneered, "What you mean is that in the second half of the show, you throw them into the world of our group of people, let them live a carefree life for a few days, and then return them to the four-walled situation of the disciples, and let her and

Will her family suffer a huge psychological gap?"

In the name of paying attention to rural children, it's just a bunch of idiots using other people's children to create a personality.

If his eldest brother hadn't insisted that he bring Rourou to participate, he wouldn't have bothered to come over and do such hypocritical things!

"besides."

Ningling lowered his voice and narrowed his narrow fox eyes, "Don't think I don't know how disgusting the filming techniques used by your station are."

The director looked away guiltily. He really wanted to turn rural children into a control group to highlight the excellence of the guests who had given money!

Ning Zhizhi was a little surprised that this seemingly playboy would actually consider these poor people.

She shook off Yang Ping's hand and took the initiative to step forward.

Ningling was confronting the director when he felt a small hand tugging at his trouser leg.

"Little brother."

He lowered his head and met a pair of amber eyes.

"Zhizhi wants to be on TV, but she won't be a bad person just because she watched your life."

She looked up and down at the trendy brands on Ningling's body, "And what you're wearing, little brother, doesn't look as good as Zhizhi's old clothes."
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