The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

At nine in the morning, three black cars drove up to the gate of a luxurious manor and stopped. The doors opened, and photographers carrying cameras, along with the director and several staff members, stepped out.

While the director was showing his ID to the security guard to verify the appointment information, the others gathered together and whispered.

"This family is so rich, isn't it? The movie star's house I just visited wasn't this luxurious!"

"Didn't you check the information before you came out? How can the movie star compare to their family? This is a super family that has been around for thousands of years. It is said that their ancestors were once the emperor of a certain country."

"Doesn't this family have royal blood?!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, the security guard is still nearby."

The director put away his ID card, and the security guard nodded to him and used the intercom to contact a special internal shuttle vehicle to take them into the manor.

Twenty minutes later, the program crew finally arrived at today's destination - the main house.

The main house resembled an ancient and magnificent castle, exuding a majestic aura. After everyone got out of the car, the door slowly opened, and a kind-looking middle-aged butler stood there to greet them.

He was wearing a standard black suit, white shirt and black trousers, and his white hair was neatly combed back on top of his head.

The director explained his purpose: "Hello, we are from the production crew of the children's variety show 'Super Baby Rush Forward'. Today we are here to pick up little Chi to join the show."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "The young master hasn't gotten up yet. Please wait in the lobby on the first floor for a while. If you have other plans, you can go and take care of other things first."

"No rush, no rush." ​​The director waved his hands quickly with a smile on his face.

He had already anticipated that he would have to pick up a child from a family like this, and the entire day's schedule was prepared just for him.

Entering the hall, the decoration inside was even more luxurious. Countless famous paintings and antiques hung on the walls, and there was an entire wall of golden trophies. The production team took a quick glance and were almost blinded by the dazzling brilliance.

"This number...are all the championship trophies from the World Superpower Competition here?"

"No, only the first thirty classes." The butler, who was pouring tea for several people gracefully, smiled and shook his head.

"Originally, the selection requirement for the patriarch's successor was to win this trophy every year, but the head of the family thought the competition was too easy, so she abolished this rule after she ascended the throne."

The production crew, who couldn't even make it through the competition auditions, responded: "..."

Is the gap between geniuses and ordinary people really so exaggerated?

Suddenly they were struck by an arrow in the heart.

The director patted his chest and tried to comfort himself by thinking that after all, they were the most popular variety show for children on the market.

At this moment, a huge explosion suddenly came from upstairs, and a large ball of red flame flew out of thin air.

Everyone below was startled, thinking that something had happened. When they stood up in panic, they heard the housekeeper cough loudly.

The butler raised his head and said in a stern tone that was completely different from the one he used when he spoke to them, "Master Chi, the head of the family will be unhappy when you do this."

Young Master Chi?

The staff who had originally wanted to stand further away suddenly froze. Wasn't this the person they were going to pick up today?

They all looked up and saw a child's figure suddenly appear on the empty stairs.

The boy was still in his pajamas, with a head of flamboyant red hair, which should have given people a feeling of warmth similar to that of fire.

But the look on his face as he looked down upon the people below was so cold that it could only remind people of the shadow of fire projected on ice.

Everyone in the program crew was speechless again under his gaze.

It was subtle, but they really seemed to get the feel of a domineering CEO from a kid who wasn't even ten years old.

"He looks like he's looking at a bunch of trash." Staff member A breathed quietly behind the crowd.

"Calling yourself trash is a bit too much," said Staff B. "At the very least, you're just... a small, moving ant."

"How good is this?" Staff member C quietly complained about the two of them.

At this time, a certain young overbearing president finally spoke.

He folded his arms across his chest, raised his chin, and looked down at everyone from his high position on the stairs. His tone and expression were exactly the same, strong and cold: "Tell my mother that I'm not going to the children's program."

The director's heart sank.

The worst possible scenario he had anticipated before coming here was this - the child himself would not cooperate in participating in the program.

In particular, the children they invited were not ordinary children. Most of them were children who had a halo since birth.

Children who grow up in such a family naturally have a strong sense of suspicion towards "ordinary adults" who seem inferior to them.

The director smiled bitterly, already having a premonition that work today would not go smoothly.

However, before he could finish sighing in his heart, he heard the butler beside him calmly reject the young master's request without changing his expression: "The master of the family said that whether you like it or not, you must go to this show."

"Why? This show game is completely meaningless."

This time, the director could no longer remain silent.

Although he's just an ordinary person, without superpowers or a family as wealthy as this one, ordinary people also have dreams! Filming a show is his dream!

Now that his dream has been slandered in person, even though the other party is just a child, the director still feels that he must clarify things with him.

He stepped forward, raised his head, and spoke passionately, "Young Master, you may have some misunderstandings about our children's variety show. We are different from ordinary children's variety shows. We are not filmed for pretending! The purpose of our show is to let the audience see the other side of geniuses, so as to inspire other ordinary children to work hard. Therefore, there will be many competitive events! If you are willing to perform well in the show, you will become a role model for countless children to follow!"

"Not interested in."

Chi's words brought the emotional director back to his original state.

The dreams of ordinary people could not shake the iron-clad heart of the overbearing president. The heartbroken director turned into a flat piece of paper and fell down amid the exclamations of the staff.

The young overbearing president was very lone wolf and aloof. He turned a deaf ear to the commotion below and turned around to leave.

But just as he took a step forward, he heard the butler speak again, "The master of the family also said that there's a child on this show whose superpowers are even greater than yours. Even so, you still don't want to go, Master Chi?"

Chi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He didn't turn around, but a voice came from afar: "Stronger than me? That's impossible."

Chi is arrogant.

But this arrogance also stems from his confidence in his own talent and strength - even in a family that can easily win the World Superpower Competition championship for consecutive years, Chi is the best in history.

From the moment he was born, he was established as the next heir to the clan leader, without any competition or assessment. His power was so domineering that it overwhelmed everything.

The butler was still respectful, but his words were not so friendly to Chi: "You know, the master of the family would not lie."

red:"……"

He couldn't argue.

After all, the head of the family is his biological mother, and Chi knows his mother's temper very well.

Chi Yuan stopped and thought for a few seconds: "I understand what she means. She wants me to go to the show and defeat that kid to prove that I am the best. Fine, then I will go reluctantly."

housekeeper:"?"

Butler: "No, the master didn't say that."

But Chi had already run away without looking back.

In less than ten minutes, he changed his clothes and came out carrying a suitcase.

A box that was half a person's height should have been difficult for a child of this age, but in his hands it was as easy as holding a bag of air.

He walked all the way to the director, his tone still cold and unquestionable, "Are you here to pick me up? When can I see that child?"

Things took a surprising turn for the better, and the staff members all showed expressions of joy.

The director said to him cautiously, "The program team has only collected information on the types of superpowers of the guests. As for the specific strengths, we can't compare them before the show begins."

So they didn't know which child was stronger than Chi.

red:"……"

Chichou snorted coldly with a stinky face, but didn't say anything. He just said, "Lead the way."