The little baby’s definition of money is simple: it can be exchanged for delicious food and fun things.
He has no shortage of food and toys, but it would be best if we had money to buy him more.
The person in charge squatted down again and looked at the little Taozi in front of him - he was so good-looking and cute, and none of the little models in the audience were as good-looking as him.
I couldn't help but tempt him: "I have a lot of money, I can buy a lot of toys and a lot of delicious food."
Seduction was successful.
The little baby wanted these two things: "… then, how much is that?"
I didn't expect that he is such a money-grubber at such a young age. The person in charge said, "He has five thousand yuan."
How much is five thousand yuan
The little baby, who had no concept of numbers, asked himself questions and then confused himself.
I quickly asked Brother Hengheng for help: "Brother, five thousand is, how much is it?"
Gong Wangheng didn't like the person in charge's behavior of tempting children.
It’s not a question of how much money it is, but it should not be converted into food or toys to lure children.
So he said very impolitely: "It's probably only enough to buy the clothes you are wearing."
The clothes the baby wears are all from famous brands. Although they are made of little fabric, they are priced high.
Dad Gu and Dad Bai bought him a lot of clothes because they liked to play dress-up games on him.
I came to see the show today. The clothes were carefully selected and indeed cost several thousand yuan per set.
The little baby is still at the stage where quantity is important.
If Brother Hengheng told him that 5,000 yuan could buy a dozen big cakes, he would think it was a lot. But just one set of clothes would be completely useless to him.
The little face that was originally full of expectation immediately fell: "Is that so..."
His expression changed quickly, filled with disappointment.
How could the person in charge know what the child was thinking? But from their conversation, it was clear that he was a rich kid who didn't care about the money. So they could only hope that Zhong Anjia would be successful and the parents would agree.
Zhong Anjia called Bai Qingnian first.
Bai Qingnian was probably busy and didn't answer.
Zhong Anjia called Gu Xiefeng again.
When he heard that his little baby was going to walk the runway, Gu Xiefeng's first reaction was to refuse.
This kind of thing can just be looked at. How can his little baby go up there and then let others judge whether it is good or bad
But then I thought again, this experience is the first time for Xiao Yuanyuan, if he likes it and wants to try it, then he can give it a try.
Gu Xiefeng said: "Give the phone to Yuanyuan."
Zhong Anjia gave the phone to the little baby.
The little baby took it: "Dad!"
"Hey." Gu Xiefeng's heart softened, "Baby, are you happy outside?"
"I am happy."
"Uncle Zhong said someone wants you to be a model?"
The little darling looked at the person in charge who was still squatting in front of him and said, "Yeah, that's right."
"Would you like to give it a try?"
"Well... that uncle said he has money."
"Want to get money?"
"Well... But, the money is not much..."
Gu Xiefeng found it funny. Now the little guy would complain about how much money he had
But there was a lot of work at hand, and my assistant came to urge me to start a meeting after I had just said a few words.
Gu Xiefeng had no choice but to say, "Give the phone to Uncle Zhong."
“…Oh, okay.”
Zhong Anjia took the phone, and Gu Xiefeng said, "If he is willing, let him go. I can't leave here, so please keep an eye on him."
"Okay, I know. I will take good care of Yuanyuan."
"If you really go on stage, please record a few videos and come back so we can watch them. I'm going to hang up first. I'm a little busy here."
After hanging up the phone, the person in charge looked at Zhong Anjia expectantly.
Zhong Anjia said: "The parents couldn't come over and said they would ask the children for their own opinions."
The person in charge tried to impress the little baby: "Little boy, please do me a favor. I will be very grateful to you."
The little darling also wanted to help, but the example given by Brother Hengheng was too immersive, and his mind was full of clothes.
He has enough clothes, he doesn't need another one.
The little darling tugged at brother Hengheng's sleeve, and Gong Wangheng squatted down: "What's wrong?"
Little Yuanyuan whispered to her brother, whispering in his ear: "...Brother, Yuanyuan doesn't want clothes. Yuanyuan wants a big cake."
Gong Wangheng understood immediately and smiled, then leaned close to his ear and asked, "How many big cakes do you want?"
The little baby told him: "… You don't need a lot, just one is enough. If you don't want too many, you can also…"
"okay, I get it."
Gong Wangheng looked at the person in charge and said, "My brother can agree to this, but in addition to the original reward, he will also have to give me an extra cake."
It's not hard, it's just a cake.
The person in charge immediately agreed: "Okay, no problem."
I thought of asking someone to buy a few small cakes to deal with them. As expected, they are still children and can be dealt with with cakes.
Gong Wangheng saw through his trick at a glance: "Eighteen inches, double-layered, with animal cream, seasonal fruits embedded inside, and a penguin pattern painted on top."
principal:"… "
This kid is quite shrewd. A cake like this would cost at least four or five hundred yuan, so he can't be fooled.
But the situation was urgent, and it was not easy to find other children who looked and looked good.
The person in charge had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree: "Okay."
There are less than fifty minutes left until the official opening.
The person in charge called the makeup artist and said, "Come on, put makeup on this child first. I'll go and notify the designer."
Xiao Yuanyuan was taken away by the makeup artist, and Zhong Anjia and Gong Wangheng accompanied him.
There are other parents in the background, because the children are not so cooperative. Some are brought to work by their parents and need to be supervised by their parents to prevent them from being naughty.
The makeup artist sat down in front of the makeup mirror holding Little Yuanyuan, picked up the tools, but didn't know how to start.
Where to start.
This child is so tender and delicate, and looks pretty in every way. Other children don’t get such an effect when they put on makeup.
The makeup artist had a headache and didn't know where to start, so he had to ask the designer to come over and take a look: "What kind of makeup should this child wear? Teacher, come and take a look, I don't know how to do it."
The designer was upset: "Just follow the original plan, the makeup of the child who was originally supposed to come, you just..."
After seeing the baby's appearance, the voice stopped abruptly.
Something seems wrong.
This appearance and style are quite different from those of the children present here.
The designer looks at the baby, and the baby looks at the designer.
The designer pinched the baby's face, and the baby blinked and continued to look at the designer.
It’s so cute! Is this really a living doll? It looks so much like a puppet.
The designer made an immediate decision: "No need for makeup, this child looks best without it. Just curl his hair a little, make it a little wavy, like the Little Prince."
"okay, I get it."
"Then fix his hair first. Call me when you're done."
The little baby sat obediently while her hair was curled and after her hairstyle was done, she was taken by the designer to change her clothes.
It turned out to be the white suit he had taken a fancy to.
The person in charge of the scene was also watching from the side: "How about this kid, isn't he good-looking?"
The designer was obviously very satisfied with the effect of the baby's upper body, but he said: "Looking good is not enough, the most important thing is that he doesn't make mistakes when walking later. Find a child to take care of him so that he doesn't have to walk alone."
"Okay, he knows Chen Shuying, let them go together."
"Chen Shuying? We should be thankful that he didn't make any mistakes."
This kid is a relative of the family and came here last year. He looks cute and innocent, but his level is very average.
As he was talking, Chen Shuying, who had just changed her clothes, ran over and said, "Wow! Yuanyuan, you look so good like this!"
The two kids started to compliment each other, and the little one praised Chen Shuying back: "You are pretty too!"
Chen Shuying volunteered and said to the designer: "Teacher, wait a minute, I'll take Yuanyuan with me!"
The designer just wanted to say thank you and no thanks, just go on with your life.
"Xiaoying, thank you, but we have found someone else to take care of this child. You can go on your own."
The crybaby Chen Shuying immediately looked aggrieved: "… Why? I, I can also take care of him. Teacher Xie said that I can walk very well…"
This is the hardest part about working with children.
They are not adults and will not obey you just because of contracts or money.
Children have their own ideas and tempers, and they will cry and make a fuss if they don't get what they want.
Especially for someone with connections like Chen Shuying, we can't be too harsh on him.
Seeing that he was about to cry, the designer had no choice but to agree: "Okay, okay, you take the child with you, and you have to take good care of him so that everyone can see how capable you are, okay?"
Chen Shuying held back her tears. The child's expression changed like turning the pages of a book. He was crying one second and smiling the next: "Okay, I get it!"
After changing clothes, it was time for the final preparations. After the instructor gave them a unified explanation, he said to the two children who came to help: "Wait a minute, just walk around here, and another child will lead you. When the other child stops, you also stop, pose, and then continue walking."
The instructor was also very worried about Chen Shuying and reminded her again and again: "You two will walk hand in hand in a moment, hold on tight, and don't let go, understand?"
The little baby was not at all stage-shy. The layout of the catwalk looked like a fairy-tale forest and he couldn't wait to take a walk around and take a look.
There were a lot more people below than when they came. He saw Uncle Zhong and Brother Hengheng, and he really wanted to show them how he was dressed as soon as possible.
Chen Shuying said to Xiao Yuanyuan: "... Don't be afraid, I will always hold your hand, just follow me!"
His tone sounded very reliable, like that of a senior with a lot of experience.
"Okay, I'll follow you."
But little Yuanyuan was not afraid at all. The curious baby parrot just thought it was novel and interesting.
He has already earned a big cake, and he thinks he is amazing. How can he be so amazing? He can earn a cake at the age of four. He must be the most amazing baby parrot in the world.
In the last ten minutes, Xiao Yuanyuan and another child practiced walking and posing under the guidance of the teacher.
It's impossible to imagine how well they can walk, but catwalks for kids of this age are all similar. The best thing is to be able to complete the whole walk and remember to pose.
Three minutes before the show officially started, the children lined up in order of appearance.
Xiao Yuanyuan and Chen Shuying were at the back of the team. When the teacher checked on them, he reminded them again: "You must hold hands all the time and don't let go. You two went together and you must come back together."
"Okay, we got it!" Xiao Yuanyuan took the initiative to hold Chen Shuying's hand, "You have to take me with you!"
Chen Shuying did not respond.
The little baby turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong with you?"
Unexpectedly, Chen Shuying was about to cry: "I, I'm so nervous..."
The author has something to say: Xiaoyuanyuan: Are you kidding me
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