reborn perfect male god

Chapter 717 Forced to adapt a movie to tell a story!
"Everyone... don't you think the anchor's father looks like a person?"

When this sentence floated across the live broadcast room, the bullet screen was immediately filled.

"Nonsense, don't you look like a ghost?"

"This question is really useless!"

"I'm at the scene, so Mike is me. I can testify that the anchor's father is indeed a person!"

"At the scene, the display is me! I can testify!"

"At the scene, the chair the anchor sat on was me, and I can testify!"

"At the scene, the camera is me, I can testify!"

All "on the scene" filled the screen, and then the bright red barrage jumped out again.

"Don't be smart, everyone, I'm serious, the anchor's father really looks like a certain star, and I must be very popular, because I feel familiar at first glance."

"Damn, don't say it, stop and think about it seriously, it really looks familiar!"

"Hey, do you think so too?"

"It seems that I am not the only one who looks familiar?"

"By the way, such a handsome uncle, how can he be regarded as a generation of idols?"

"Idol? It should be, but I can't remember."

"Don't talk about you, I just think it looks familiar. It looks like someone I've met before, but I can't remember it for a while."

"Did you quit the entertainment industry?"

"Maybe there have been some works before, but now I don't continue to be in the entertainment industry. Look, isn't he a father?"

"It's true, but if that uncle can come out to act, I will definitely watch it."

"anthomaniac!"

"What's wrong with the nymphomaniac? He's so handsome and stylish, he's like a god!"

"Uh, now that you put it that way, that guy is really stylish!"

A group of people were discussing in the live broadcast room, but soon, Lin Ruofeng turned off the live broadcast, and then carried Miaomiao back to her small room to tell her a story.

"Father, what story are you going to tell Miaomiao today?" Miaomiao sat on the bed, stretched out her chubby little hands, covered her body with the little pink quilt, and then lay down obediently.

This time period is what Miao Miao looks forward to the most, because she can hear many good stories from her father.

"Today, the story Dad told Miaomiao is called "Frozen"!" Lin Ruofeng cleared his throat, sat beside Miaomiao's bed, and looked at his daughter dotingly.

"A long time ago, in a kingdom of Arendelle surrounded by the sea and with a very beautiful scenery, there lived two lovely and beautiful little princesses."

After a pause, Lin Ruofeng stretched out his hand and scratched the nose of his daughter who was listening to the story seriously, and said with a smile, "It's as cute and beautiful as Miaomiao!"

"Whee!"

Hearing Lin Ruofeng's words, Miao Miao giggled, then grabbed the quilt with both hands, pulled it up, and shyly covered her cute little face, only showing her eyes that were narrowed into crescent moons.

Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng smiled slightly, and then continued to talk: "Two lovely little princesses, the elder sister is named Aisha, and the younger sister is named Anna. Anna is very lively, and she likes to play with her elder sister very much."

Soon, Miaomiao was not shy, and was fascinated by the stories her father told.And Lin Ruofeng has gone through so many times, his ability to tell stories can be said to surpass the fairy tale king in his previous life.

The movie version of "Frozen" in his previous life spoke from his mouth, as if he was on the scene, Miao Miao's eyes widened when he heard it, and his mouth turned into an "O" shape with a "Wah" for a while.

Hearing that her elder sister Aisha has the magic of making ice and snow, just wave her arm, and there will be snowflakes flying all over the sky, Miaomiao said "Wow", and stretched out her hands from the quilt: "Dad, is it like this?"

She is serious and envious.

Lin Ruofeng nodded with a smile, and then continued to tell the story: "However, this is not a good thing. One night, Anna couldn't sleep, so she came to wake her sister up, saying that she wanted to see a snowman."

"Make a snowman?"

Miaomiao blinked her big eyes and cried out excitedly, imagining what the snowman she built would look like.

Lin Ruofeng nodded, and then described the entire ice and snow scene, every scene was like a dream.

The story continued until Anna was injured and fell into a coma. The little guy couldn't be happy now. She held her father's hand devoutly, and sweat broke out from her pink little palm.

But fortunately, she was relieved to hear that Grandpa Goblin had saved Anna, but Anna suddenly lost her memory of her sister Elsa having magic.

The little guy didn't pay attention to this at all, she just hoped that Anna would get better.

However, the following plot made the little guy's relaxed heart become entangled again.

The king hoped that his elder sister Aisha would not think about it, nor use her own magic, and dismissed many employees in the palace, and separated her from her younger sister. From then on, the two sisters could almost contact each other.

"Father, hurry up and help sister and the others!"

Hearing this, the little guy grabbed his father's arm nervously, and then shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, Dad won't let them have trouble."

Lin Ruofeng pampered the little guy's head with his hand, and then continued to tell the following story slowly.

After hearing the perfect ending, the little guy jumped up from the bed excitedly.

But after jumping, the little guy lay on the bed contentedly, and pulled up the little pink quilt, because Lin Ruofeng was stuck in telling stories.At this point, it's time for the little guy to go to sleep, Miaomiao is very obedient, as soon as the hour comes, drowsiness will come, and then he falls asleep peacefully.

"Ahh~!"

Seeing that her daughter was asleep, Lin Ruofeng heaved a sigh of relief, then got up lightly, and turned off the lights in the room.

"Hey, I just hope the little guy can grow up quickly!"

Lin Ruofeng looked back at his sleeping daughter, and couldn't help shaking his head. In the past two years, there was a little story almost every day, and Lin Ruofeng almost finished telling the fairy tales of his previous life.

No, there is really nothing to talk about. I can only talk about the adaptation of the movie version of "Frozen" and tell it to my daughter as a short story.Obviously, this effect is very good, and my daughter is very useful.

"Ugh!"

Thinking of having to do this in the future, adapting a movie or something into a story, he felt a headache.

However, during the period when Lin Ruofeng was telling stories to her daughter, the video of her daughter Miaomiao's live telling the story had already spread wildly on the Internet.

"Shock!A three-year-old girl broadcasts such a thing live on a fishing platform! "

"It's hard to imagine that a three-year-old girl can do things that many adults can't do!" "

"On the fishing live broadcast platform, the most beautiful and cutest anchor is actually her!" "

"The anchor who fascinated thousands of boys and girls turned out to be her!" "

"The original children's story is actually from the mouth of a three-year-old girl!" "

Weibo!

browser!
forum!

Video site!

Wait, all the editors posted the same video, and this vicious title naturally attracted wave after wave of passers-by and netizens to click in and watch.

Just looking at it, it exploded completely!
(End of this chapter)