"You can call your uncle, but now you have to take me to the electric city to play, I want to play with electric toys~"
Zhao Xiaoxiao sat on the floor and raised the price to take advantage of the fire.
Jiang Siming has no choice but to compromise with her for the time being.
The two drove to the electric city, Zhao Xiaoxiao licked an oversized lollipop while humming.
Jiang Siming always feels that this girl is a bit wretched eating lollipops, is it because she is wretched...
"Uncle Jiang, you soaked our teacher today, what do you plan to do?" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.
"When did I soak your teacher, it's too ridiculous." Jiang Siming stopped at the crossroad and waited for the red light.
"Don't come here. You are playing the piano and saving her. How could my innocent and kind piano teacher resist this kind of'offensive'? I have already secretly promised you." Zhao Xiaoxiao said not surprisingly. Endlessly, the words are all grown up.
Jiang Siming even wondered if this girl was a traverser, and there lived an old lady in her seventies in love!
"If you chew on the root of your tongue, I will send you back." Jiang Siming pretended to be angry.
"Don't, I haven't been to the Electric City for a long time, and finally my mother has to work overtime today, so you take me to play~" Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately admitted.
Jiang Siming has recovered the sense of being an adult. It seems that this girl is not a traverser. It is impossible for an old lady in her seventies to like playing video games.
The two drove to a large electric city nearby, and Zhao Xiaoxiao became excited as soon as they entered, and took Jiang Siming to buy a full 300 yuan of game coins.
Then he took Jiang Siming to the arcade and played the King of Fighters.
Jiang Siming really didn't expect this Nizi likes to play such violent games, and girls like to play the King of Fighters 97? Still after zero.
But seeing this child like it so much, Jiang Siming played a few games with her, but all lost.
Zhao Xiaoxiao even beat him into a string of threes with only one Iori.
"Jiang Shumi, you are so bad, aren't you a world game champion." Zhao Xiaoxiao's small tongue is quite neat.
"My game is a good end game, besides, I haven't played this game for many years, and my hands have been born." Jiang Siming found a reason embarrassingly, but he couldn't beat the little girl, which was embarrassing.
After playing a few more, Jiang Siming continued to kneel.
Zhao Xiaoxiao got up very boringly, and took Jiang Siming to the next game project to simulate racing.
The two were sitting in the game cabin, driving the car of their choice, indulging in madness.
In the racing game, Jiang Siming is very confident. He not only has the skills of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, but also real racing skills.
In twos or twos, Zhao Xiaoxiao's defeat was subdued.
After that, the two went to play various game consoles in the Electric City, and finally there were more than one hundred coins left, all of which were used to clamp the doll.
When he came out of the electric city, Zhao Xiaoxiao held a lot of dolls and puppets in her arms, as well as an oversized doll.
Don't get me wrong, these were not clips by Jiang Siming, but by this little girl herself.
Jiang Siming spent nearly fifty game coins without catching a single hair, and had to hold a lot of dolls for her.
I wanted to take it home, but on the way I saw a few poorly dressed children looking at the dolls in Jiang Siming and Zhao Xiaoxiao's hands with envy.
"Xiaoxiao, how about?"
"I understand, you don't need to say it." Jiang Siming walked towards the children before Zhao Xiaoxiao finished talking.
Very generously gave all the dolls to them, as well as Jiang Siming's.
The children are very happy to get so many toys, one by one sister named Zhao Xiaoxiao.
When Zhao Xiaoxiao returned to Jiang Siming, he was very arrogant. Jiang Siming smiled and touched her little head, and said: "Not bad, Xiaoxiao is very sensible."
Zhao Xiaoxiao punished her mouth and pulled Jiang Siming's palm off, dissatisfied: "Don't treat me as a child, I will be an adult in a few years, I am an adult!"
"Okay, you are an adult, then Master Zhao, let's go home."
"Okay, please, Mr. Jiang."
One big and one small looked at each other and laughed.
After nine o'clock, Jiang Siming sent Zhao Xiaoxiao home.
Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was tired of playing, had fallen asleep in the co-pilot a long time ago, so Jiang Siming had to carefully hug her into the house.
Zhao Xuan was already waiting at home.
Seeing Jiang Siming, Zhao Xuan glared at him angrily, meaning to blame his godfather for taking his daughter out to play.
Jiang Siming responded with a bright smile, and then he carried Zhao Xiaoxiao upstairs and put it in her bedroom. He also covered her with the quilt and closed the door before going downstairs.
"You, how can you be so spoiled, she will have to go to school tomorrow, and she won't go home until so late." Zhao Xuan poured a glass of water for Jiang Siming, and her body automatically leaned into Jiang Siming's arms.
“Isn’t it because she’s too tired to go to class every day? It’s not too late. She will go home at nine. It’s okay. Xiaoxiao has such a good grade. She will control herself.” Jiang Siming held Zhao Xuan’s fragrance. Shoulder, took a sip of lemonade.
"Then you can't leave me alone at home. Go out and play by yourself. My mother has become a bad person, and all the good people will do it for you." After that, Zhao Xuan pretended to be angry, and was lighthearted in Jiang Siming's chest. Flicked twice.
Jiang Siming grabbed Zhao Xuan's jade hand and said with a squint, "Blame me, blame me, don't I leave you the whole night now, let's go, let's go to sleep."
Zhao Xuan's face was red and gave Jiang Siming a big hygienic eye, but his feet were already off the ground and he was picked up by Jiang Siming and returned to the house...
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After a day of fermentation, "Why Not" has been launched on major music platforms.
Although it is still out of the top ten, its upward momentum is not lost to "Walking Horse" and "Paris by One".
In particular, many short video sites have begun to popularize this song as background music, giving "Why Not" a lot of publicity.
Jiang Siming, who has already released four singles, is accumulating fans one after another. In the pop music scene of China, he is already considered a small famous figure.
More music companies and even economic companies are very interested in Jiang Siming.
One day today, Jiang Siming answered five calls, all wanting to sign a contract with him to enter the company.
His popularity began to ferment, just like a bottle of yeast wine. After the accumulation of achievements and the precipitation of time, the aroma of the wine will become stronger and stronger, attracting more and more distant customers.
Jiang Siming's "Jiuxiang" has begun to attract the attention of a well-known variety show platform. The director is very interested in him and is considering whether it is worth to come over.
But Jiang Siming doesn't know this yet. Li Yingzi told him that the company model has been initially established.
That is, there are few people for the time being, there are only five traders, the company does not even have an administration and front desk, and even the decoration has not been done.
Li Yingzi rented a house temporarily with Jiang Siming's money and put a computer in it, planning to move in together after the company's renovation.
Looking at the very simple living room of a three-bedroom and one-living residential building, there are more than a dozen computers.
Five older traders stood in front of him, looking suspiciously at Jiang Siming in front of him.
Most of them are over thirty-five years old, three men and two women.