Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 701: Miaomiao: Ribbit Ribbit Ribbit

In the end, it was surprisingly Gu Wangchao, who was shut away at home writing music, who accompanied Tuanzi to "Little Musician."

Ji Zhangzhuo picked up and put down his suitcase again, eyes deep with emotion. This made Gu Wangchao, holding a tablet, feel a bit uneasy.

While several brothers were arguing, this cool, beautiful man personally came to inquire, stating he received an invitation from the show’s team and asked if Tuanzi wanted to join the program with him.

If "Little Musician" was just a show focused on cute kids, aimed at broadcasting their playful learning of music, it wouldn’t demand much from the invited parents, even if they were out of tune. As long as you try hard in the program and become a role model for children, you’re doing great.

But the director sincerely wanted to raise more charity funds. Putting someone tone-deaf on stage would disillusion the audience, and everyone’s effort would be wasted. Not everyone will donate just because you’re an artist, and even less so if the performance is nothing special. If the performance lacks excitement, the chance of receiving donations is even lower.

After deliberating, the director finally chose Gu Wangchao, rumored to be not so busy recently.

A little over a year ago, people’s impression of Gu Wangchao was still "Film Emperor’s brother" and "nothing special but having a good brother." However, after winning a few awards, even those jealous of him had to admit his achievements came from his talent and hard work. He indeed was the Film Emperor’s brother, but before that, he was Gu Wangchao, an excellent vocalist and songwriter.

Reconciling with the past, looking directly at himself, and realizing his brother’s silent care, Gu Wangchao personally became much more optimistic, constantly inspired, and gradually released many outstanding works, gaining even more fame.

After all, it’s a semi-charity show with low pay. Those willing to come either want to build their public image or sincerely want their kids to gain experience. The director prepared to be turned down by Gu Wangchao, but surprisingly, he agreed quickly.

Gu Wangchao, who accepted quickly, came looking for his sister to explain his intentions, only to find out her second senior brother was also invited. His sister unhesitatingly chose to follow him on the show.

While secretly delighted, he felt a bit embarrassed. Gu Wangchao sneaked a glance at Ji Zhangzhuo, only to find him silently staring, so he quickly lowered his head.

"Who are you trying to scare here?"

Duan Xiayou, also not selected, approached and gave Ji Zhangzhuo a push, "Even if you were chosen, you can’t go, hurry up and get a ride!"

Ji Zhangzhuo put down the suitcase again, letting out a soft, cold snort, "Earning money is important, but so is accompanying the junior sister."

Tuanzi came out holding a plate of pastries, seeing Ji Zhangzhuo still there, puzzled, "Second senior brother, aren’t you catching a flight? Hurry up and go."

Someone clutched their chest dramatically, asking, "Miaomiao, can’t you at least try to keep me? This senior brother’s heart is about to break."

"But," Tuanzi tilted her head, "weren’t you the one who said people who don’t make money when they can are fools?"

It’s said that some big shot invited the second senior brother to appraise antiques, a time-consuming task located at the opposite end of the country, initially estimated to keep him away for half a month.

The job would take a long time, but the pay was generous. Ji Zhangzhuo was interested in the compensation and deliberately pretended to graciously leave the show opportunity to others. He conveniently ignored the fact that with his singing and dancing skills, he couldn’t be selected anyway!

Ji Zhangzhuo couldn’t keep up the act, and sheepishly pushed the suitcase to the door.

Turning back, he saw his fellow disciples busy with their own things, a glint in his eye, and said with ill intent, "This show doesn’t have a fixed number of guests. Anyone suitable who can get in touch with the director can participate. The director invited Wangchao, and Wangchao wants to take Miaomiao on the show. Shengxin helped me get a spot, but I can’t go, so you guys can still choose someone to take a kid on the show."

He bit down hard on the words "take a kid."

Almost instantly, everyone’s gaze fell on Ning Jixiu.

A certain Demon Sect Leader, leaning against the sofa back, grumbled, "You want me to perform for others? In your dreams!"

Ji Zhangzhuo gave a meaningful chuckle and left.

He didn’t believe nobody would be tempted!

Tuanzi sat down beside Gu Wangchao with the plate of pastries.

"Wangchao brother, try some. Seventh senior brother made it, it’s super tasty."

The hand reaching out halted immediately.

Being neighbors, Gu Wangchao had heard a bit about the seventh senior brother’s culinary skills. He cautiously asked, "What are the side effects?" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"You’ll just uncontrollably want to sing, that’s all."

Tuanzi calmly ate a piece, "Think of it as practice in advance, seventh senior brother is really nice, always accommodating requests!"

She ate with great enjoyment, the scent of the pastries continuously wafting over, making Gu Wangchao’s heart stir, reaching out his hand again.

"I am a little frog, ribbit, ribbit!"

The sudden song startled him.

The cool and aloof singer looked in astonishment at his sister, who started singing as she ate.

"Miaomiao?"

Tuanzi tilted her small head slightly, "I am a little puppy, woof, woof!"

She imitated the animal sounds once; the side effect was gone, and only then did she eat a second piece.

After finishing, she began to recite a poem, "Litchis eaten daily..."

Gu Wangchao: "..." Seventh senior brother’s cooking was indeed terrifying! He was thankful he heeded Gu Chi’s warnings.

Tuanzi became so engrossed in eating, she forgot to persuade Gu Wangchao to taste it, and he dared not eat it either. He liked music, but that didn’t mean he could accept bursting into song while eating. If his sister did it suddenly, it was adorable, but if he did, it would likely seem like a medical incident.

These days, Tuanzi was in this state, but the family had gotten used to it. Except for Zhen Haowei recording with his phone, everyone else was busy with their own things.

This busyness involved each having a conversation with Ning Jixiu.

Ning Jixiu’s powers were gradually recovering, but his body was still that of a three-year-old, and his temper was getting worse.

Duan Xiayou wasn’t interested in dealing with bratty kids, but with his height advantage, he lifted the struggling eighth junior brother outside.

"In a few days, we’ll each have work assignments. Are you going with us, or staying at home alone?"

Ning Jixiu’s followers from when he was the Sect Hierarch had people attending to him everywhere; his self-care abilities were dwindling, and he was too lazy to do tasks himself.

Now, taking advantage of being in a child’s body, he enjoyed having several senior brothers wait on him.

"What sort of work do you have?"

The little boy crossed his arms, the tone of his question resembling a leader inquiring about his subordinates.

The once proud nobleman raised an eyebrow, the smile at the corner of his lips softening slightly, "Miaomiao is going on the show with the third junior brother as an assistant. The seventh junior brother is joining another romance reality show, and the fifth and sixth junior brothers are assistants. The fourth junior brother is giving special training to athletes. The second junior brother is appraising antiques alone and has already left. Who do you want to go with?"

Ning Jixiu’s arrogant smile gradually disappeared.