PDLP Chapter 1884 MVP
Chapter 1884 MVP
The little guy skillfully clamped his two chubby legs together to steady himself, then rode on his father's shoulders and began his crazy disco era.
Caibao wasn't the only one doing this; many girlfriends also put their arms around their boyfriends' necks. However, she was the only one with a child.
Moreover, she instantly became the most dazzling person in the room.
Because she was completely hyped up, her radiance was undeniable, she was too dazzling.
While Caibao was yelling and shouting along to the music in her raspy voice, her chubby little hands were dancing in the air to the beat, and her fat bottom was not idle either, riding on her father's shoulders with a "duangduangduang" sound, and her two elephant legs were kicking wildly.
He went into a state of frenzy.
The usually dashing lawyer Chen has encountered the most embarrassing situation of his life.
He had to keep his balance so that his daughter wouldn't knock him over, and he also had to keep the girl on top of him in check to prevent her from getting too excited and falling from behind.
They also had to deal with the relentless bombardment of the treasure-laden fat backside.
He was indeed very physically fit, able to carry a child for hours without getting tired, but he still couldn't handle having a mad bull riding on his head.
Anyone would find this unbearable.
Fortunately, he can still barely hold on for now.
Wanshan's situation was much worse than his.
When Little K saw his favorite Treasure Sister riding on his father's shoulders, he couldn't stand it. He was so envious that he insisted on riding her too.
Wanshan couldn't persuade his son otherwise, so he had to agree. Who would have thought that as soon as he put his son on the bed, Little K started pulling his hair and yelling "Giddy up!" In his excitement, he couldn't control himself and peed.
Wanshan was drenched in hot water by his son, and with a green face, he took the child and went to change his clothes.
Seriously, how could he throw away his son's diapers? He's so small, wearing diapers is perfectly fine. Look at him now, he bought expensive scalped tickets, and before the first song was even finished, he cancelled them, and that cancellation lasted the entire show.
I was never able to get in again.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he simply couldn't squeeze in.
As for Sister Caibao, she's the boss, with top-notch self-control. She would never do something as uncivilized as pooping or peeing on her father's shoulders.
But she does something else.
She was so excited, she was jumping around so much she felt like she was about to leap off the planet.
Music festivals are meant to be a celebration for a large group of people, and everyone is in a daze, like they've been injected with adrenaline. Now, with this adrenaline-fueled maniac leading the charge, soon, centered around Caibao, this whole group of people went crazy, screaming and cheering, swaying and twisting wildly to the music, waving glow sticks.
A pretty young lady turned to Caibao's side and waved a headband at him. Caibao immediately squeezed his chubby legs together, and Chen Chuan squatted down. The little guy bent down and the young lady put a glow-in-the-dark deer antler headband on Caibao, which twinkled and sparkled.
The young woman swayed as she gave Caibao a thumbs-up, praising her beauty.
Caibao stretched out his chubby little hand, gesturing to her.
The young woman understood and reached out to give her a high five.
"Thank you, sister!! You're so beautiful, may you have many blessings!!"
Despite the noisy scene and the crowded people, our Caibao sister's powerful voice was still heard by the young lady.
Both gave each other a thumbs up again. The young lady made a heart shape with her hands towards the treasure, clearly having heard it, and then swayed away to the music.
Oh ho ho, Treasure Sister with the glowing antlers is even more amazing, her fat butt is wiggling so high it's almost flying.
Chen Chuan:......
Damn it, if I had known, I would have dragged my wife along instead. He really can't do this kind of work.
Just as he was about to shift the blame, he noticed that Fang Shiyou and Wen Ying were standing far away from him with terrified expressions. When they saw him looking over, they immediately looked up at the sky. In an attempt to fit in, they awkwardly and stiffly twisted their limbs, not daring to glance at Chen Chuan.
It wasn't that they were disloyal, but Fang Shiyou carefully assessed his small frame and realized that he couldn't withstand his master's treatment. If he were replaced by Brother Chuan, he would have been cut off by his master's scissor legs.
As for Wenzha... let's not mention it.
She's capable enough to keep herself from being pushed out of the crowd; there's no other way to expect her to do anything else.
Treasure was very happy, extremely happy.
The little treasure, holding a megaphone, shouted, "I love music festivals! I'm so happy! Young men and women down the mountain, do you like it too?"
"Like~~"
Let's all do it together!
“Oh oh oh oh oh!!”
The response was overwhelming, everyone was energized, and the enthusiasm grew stronger with each passing moment.
The band on stage were almost dumbfounded.
Having performed in so many concerts and participated in so many music festivals, this is the first time I've been overshadowed by an audience member. And it was just a child.
Since Sister Caibao was the MVP of the entire event, the spotlight quickly shone on her, and instantly she became the focus of the entire event.
The band's lead singer extended an invitation from upstairs: "Kids, do you want to come up on stage and sing with us?"
Caibao made an "OK" sign with both hands.
“I want it, I want it!!!”
Very good. Moses parted the Red Sea, Chen Chuan carried his daughter to the edge of the stage, and Caibao nimbly flipped onto the stage.
The audience, both on and off stage, was stunned by her skills.
Is this the kind of skill a child could have? That's incredible!
The lead singer was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and quickly handed the microphone to Caibao: "Little friend, how old are you this year, and what's your name?"
Caibao skillfully picked up the microphone, said "hello" twice to make sure the call was through, and then suddenly shouted, "My name doesn't matter, my age doesn't matter, what matters is, brothers and sisters, let's get hyped! Music!"
The intense drumbeats came crashing down in an instant, and Caibao, holding the microphone, started to dance.
"My passion is like a fire! It burns across the entire desert!!"
Very well, I've never heard such an untalented voice in my entire life as a heavy metal band. The drummer almost hit the wrong beats.
But, inexplicably, as soon as that raspy voice starts, that restless feeling comes over you.
The audience started singing along, and after a dozen seconds, the band, having given up, simply abandoned their original song and sang along as well.
It's so infectious, amazing! The beach is so vibrant, let it burn!
Don't ask Sister Caibao why she sings such old-fashioned songs. Well, her little song library is full of square dance hits, guaranteed to drag you back to that passionate era.
Soon, she became one of the band members on stage, singing and dancing with them, and the audience swayed along with her.
Fang Shiyou and Wen Ying were—
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The progression of emotions is quite natural.