This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

Jiang Xuran was stunned, then realized what was happening!

Fu Qianchuan was just playing him on purpose!

【Well done! 】

Hahaha, Uncle Fu is so cunning!

[Jiang Xuran, why aren't you smiling? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?]

[Isn't he usually so arrogant in the rap scene? Why doesn't he dare to diss back when he's being called an idiot?]

[Are you kidding me? Standing in front of him is the strongest fighter in the entire mad team. If he dares to say a single diss, Uncle Fu will twist his head off, believe it or not.]

...

the other side.

In front of the claw machine.

Yun Xing stared intently at the gripper and pressed the button!

failure.

Another failure.

She hadn't managed to grab a single doll even when she had almost run out of game tokens.

Yun Xing's eyes were red and swollen. For a moment, she began to doubt herself, wondering if there might be some truth to what Jiang Xuran had said...

Because she's a girl, she doesn't understand anything and isn't good at anything...

A gentle, soft voice suddenly came from beside my ear: "Why did you stop?"

Yun Xing turned her head and noticed that Wen Yao was leaning against the claw machine next to her, a faint smile on her lips. She wondered how long she had been watching Wen Yao play the claw machine.

"Yao-mei..." Yunxing tried her best to hide her emotions, not wanting Wen Yao to see her vulnerability, "When did you get here..."

Who would have thought that this proud and aloof little princess actually has a sensitive and insecure side?

“I’ve always been here,” Wen Yao said naturally, “to watch my baby play the claw machine.”

"But I didn't catch anything, I'm so stupid..." Yunxing felt a lump in her throat.

The fluffy little head was suddenly gently patted twice.

It was a tender, indulgent, and gentle pat on the head.

"Try again. The claw machine is usually set to tighten after a few releases. Maybe you'll get it next time."

Encouraged by Wen Yao, Yun Xing tried again.

Just as the doll was about to reach the exit, the grip suddenly loosened.

Yunxing stomped her foot in anger: "This claw machine is a total scam!"

Wen Yao chuckled softly, "It's alright, continue."

“But…” Yunxing looked at the small basket that was about to be empty, “Isn’t it a waste for me to grab things like this…”

With so many game coins, you could buy a lot of dolls.

Or someone skilled at claw machines might already be covered in claw machines.

"No, it won't be a waste at all, as long as you like it," Wen Yao said patiently. "I still have some here, and if you run out, you can use my game coins."

Yunxing hesitated for a moment, then inserted the last three game coins—

The claw gripped the doll tightly and slowly moved it to the left. The next second, with a "thud," the doll fell to the ground!

"Success! We caught them!"

Yunxing picked up the crudely made, low-quality doll and was as happy as a child.

"That's wonderful, congratulations!" Wen Yao exclaimed. "Our baby is so amazing! Great baby, so wonderful!"

Yunxing said embarrassedly, "I'm not as good as you say. I had to grab a lot of coins to get it..."

"But the final result was good. And you definitely learned some skills and feel for claw machines, and you also passed the time and had fun."

"This isn't a waste; it's spending a little money to improve your mental health!"

Wen Yao's words of comfort left Yun Xing stunned.

Growing up under her adoptive mother's extreme control, Yunxing earned a lot of money, but had very little pocket money to spend.

Even so, once her adoptive mother discovered what she had bought, she would suppress, humiliate, and even verbally abuse her in various ways.

This instilled in Yunxing a subconscious belief that spending money was always a mistake.

But today...

Yao Mei told her so earnestly, this isn't a waste...

She turned her face away, afraid that Wen Yao would see her, and hurriedly wiped her face.

She was clearly a fragile little girl who cried easily, but she stubbornly insisted, "I didn't cry, I just peed my eyes."

"Okay, okay, whatever our baby says goes," Wen Yao said indulgently and dotingly.

【Ahhh, I peed in my eyes too】

I declare that friendships between girls are the most beautiful!

[Our Xingyao shippers are doing well! Let's get this party started!]

[My daughter is so patient, always coaxing and praising me. Some people complain that my daughter's relationship with Xingxing is too superficial and artificial. I just want to say that children who have suffered from oppressive education in their families really need this kind of praise-based education like a preschool teacher...]

...

"Want to try something else? There's a singing scoring machine over there."

Yunxing became interested, ran a few steps, then turned back, took Wen Yao's arm, and skipped forward.

This time, Yunxing regained its home turf.

The song was sung to a score of 99!

Wen Yao gave her a thumbs up: "666! The queen of pop has arrived, everyone get out of the way!"

Yunxing shoved the microphone into her hand: "Yao-mei, you give it a try."

"Then I won't be polite."

A few seconds later——

The boys' group.

Fu Wanzhou: "Huh, which singer released this new song? I've never heard it before?"

Fu Qianchuan: "It sounds nice."

Jiang Xuran: ? ? ?

Are you all tone-deaf?

The melody of this accompaniment sounds exactly like the well-known New Year's anthem, "Wishing you prosperity!"

How did Wen Yao manage to stay completely off-key?!

The girl sang with complete passion, gesturing wildly.

Yunxing clapped along with the seals, shouting, "Debut! Debut in the center position! May Yaomei always walk the flower path!"

Fu Wanzhou: "Holy crap, she's such a smooth talker! I have to write this down!"

Fu Qianchuan: "That's just the truth."

Jiang Xuran: ? ? ?

what?

Ah? ? ?

“She’s singing off-key…” Jiang Xuran said weakly.

No one cares about him.

"That's not how the song is sung! Oh well, I'll go teach her!"

Two hands suddenly pressed down on him.

"None of your business."

"Just be patient."

Jiang Xuran sighed and smiled wryly, rubbing his forehead: "Ha, everyone else is drunk but I am the only one sober..."

[One slap and he'll behave.]

Who said our little sister sang off-key? Our little sister sang amazingly!

【Yay yeah yeah yeah yeah oh↓?】

Yeah yeah yeah yeah oh ↑↓??????? ????

Congratulations on your fortune! ↑↓↑↓↑↓

Congratulations on your amazing performance! ↑↓↑↓

—The best ones, please come over!

If you don't like it, please leave.

'Being overly polite is never a bad thing.' —↓↓↑↓↑

[Holy crap, why is there sound in your previous text? I accidentally started singing along!]

...

at the same time.

The other two groups also happened to wander around the area.

When I heard Wen Yao's singing voice—

Gu Yan was shocked: "Who is this? Some people sing for money, but this person sings for your life!"

"It looks like... your sister..."

"Enough! Stop humiliating me like this!" Gu Yan covered his face. "I hereby unilaterally declare that I am severing all sibling ties with her for five minutes!"

Suddenly, Joshua's voice came from behind: "Don't you want your sister anymore?"

He asked in a serious tone, "Can you give it to me?"