UGB Chapter 177 The Master of Versailles! This reason is irrefutable.
Chapter 177 The Master of Versailles! This reason is irrefutable.
The online world is like a giant pressure cooker, and Lin Zhou's statement, "I'll go home and tell my daughter the story of the real and fake Monkey King," was undoubtedly a bombshell thrown into that cooker.
As "Sister Hong's" reluctant response was widely reprinted by various media outlets, Weibo's servers, which had just been repaired, once again began to groan in despair due to the overwhelming workload.
#Lin Zhou Refuses to Perform on Spring Festival Gala: To Tell Stories for Her Daughter# [Breaking News]
#Lin Zhou: Billions are not as valuable as a single word of "Dad"# [Boiling]
#Crowdfunding Campaign Across the Internet to Ask Lin Zhou to Be a Father# [New]
The tone of the comments section instantly shifted from "worship" to a large-scale "sour grapes party".
[User 9527: I literally cried myself to sleep in the bathroom! Is this the realm of a god? To regard money as dirt, fame and fortune as fleeting clouds, just to tell his daughter a bedtime story? The country owes me a father like that!]
[Under the Lemon Tree, You and Me: If my dad were even a tenth as good as Lin Zhou, I wouldn't still be doing manual labor. Billions! That's billions! If I were Nuonuo, I'd kowtow to my dad right now!]
[Specializing in criticizing bad movies: Hey upstairs, stop dreaming. If your dad were Lin Zhou, you'd be feeding pigeons at Versailles by now. But seriously, this move was so endearing! That's a real man—family-oriented, talented, and damn handsome!]
Lin Zhou's public image has undergone a complete transformation from "a brilliant genius" to "an exceptionally good man." If the previous singing competition award was a crowning achievement for his talent, then this latest move is like gilding his public image with gold.
Countless female fans wailed in the comments section, crying and shouting that they wanted to marry Lin Zhou. Some even started tagging Su Qingge, asking if she needed a nanny, the kind that didn't cost money, just to be able to see Lin Zhou taking care of the child.
Meanwhile, Lin Zhou, the person involved, was lying on a deck chair in his own garden, enjoying the sun.
He glanced at the rapidly scrolling comments on his phone and a playful smile crept onto his lips.
"These netizens are still too young."
He casually snapped a photo.
In the photo, the sun shines brightly, and the grass is lush and green. The main character in the picture is a little girl with two pigtails riding on his shoulders.
The little guy was grinning from ear to ear, holding a half-eaten apple, while Lin Zhou had a "life is meaningless" expression on his face, his hair was all messed up, like a chicken coop that had just been ravaged by a typhoon.
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Lin Zhou V: [Don't bother inviting me again, taking care of a kid is exhausting, really. Much more tiring than winning a singing competition. And this little devil doesn't even get an appearance fee, I have to pay for the candy myself. #DailyLifeWithADKids#]
The post garnered over a million likes in less than a minute.
The comments below were even more fascinating.
"Hahaha! Is this the Master of Versailles? Taking care of kids is more tiring than winning the singing competition? I wish I could be this tired, please!"
"Nuonuo is so cute! I want to steal her!"
"Director Lin, you're not just tired, you're clearly showing off! I'll take this dose of PDA, you can do whatever you want!"
"Pay you money for candy? Director Lin, if you'd take me as your goddaughter, I don't need candy, I'd even pay you for it!"
Lin Zhou couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw these silly comments from netizens.
This kind of down-to-earth life is what he truly wants.
What fame, fortune, or status? Nothing is more real than this soft little dumpling in my arms.
"Dad! What are you laughing at?"
Nuonuo rode on his neck, curiously lowered her head, and cupped Lin Zhou's face with her two little hands, squeezing his features out of shape.
"Dad is laughing...laughing at how stupid these uncles and aunties are."
Lin Zhou wasn't annoyed at all; instead, he made funny faces in response, making Nuonuo giggle.
"Come down, my little darling, it's time for dinner."
He put Nuonuo down from his neck, and the two of them, one big and one small, held hands and slowly walked into the villa.
Nuonuo was stunned as soon as she entered the door.
The once spacious living room has now been piled up like a small mountain.
Various beautifully packaged gift boxes, colorful toys, and even several princess dresses that looked expensive were piled up so high that there was no room to even step.
Those were "gifts" from various brands.
Although Lin Zhou declined the endorsement, how could these shrewd brands possibly let go of such a good opportunity to curry favor?
If you can't handle the adults, then handle the kids!
This is practically an ironclad rule in the business world.
Wow! So many gifts!
Nuonuo's eyes lit up instantly, like two sparkling little light bulbs.
She let go of Lin Zhou's hand, cheered, and plunged into the pile of gifts. With her left hand, she hugged a teddy bear that was bigger than herself, and with her right hand, she grabbed a beautiful Barbie doll. She was so happy that she almost fainted.
"Are all of these for me, Dad?"
"Yes, they're all for you."
Lin Zhou looked at his daughter's naive and unworldly demeanor and shook his head with amusement.
"But we can only choose a few things we like to play with, and the rest... how about we donate them to the children at the orphanage?"
"good!"
Although Nuonuo was a little reluctant, she still nodded sensibly.
She was hugging the teddy bear, ready to show off her day's find to her mother.
Sudden.
She stopped in her tracks.
Those big eyes, which were still immersed in joy, were now fixed on the huge TV screen in the center of the living room, which was replaying a variety show.
That was a rebroadcast of yesterday's "King of Mask Singer" finale.
In the scene, the man in the purple-green clown suit, holding a diamond-encrusted cane, is standing under the spotlight, singing the song "Exaggeration" that shocked the entire audience with his hoarse voice.
Although wearing a mask, and although the voice was altered.
But those familiar body movements, those subtle habits that only the closest people can perceive...
Nuonuo tilted her little head, looked at the TV, and then turned to look at her father who was standing at the door changing his shoes.
Her little brows gradually furrowed, as if she had encountered some kind of age-old problem.
"dad……"
She hugged her teddy bear, pointed at the TV screen, and asked in a childish voice:
"That uncle on TV...why does he do exactly the same things as you when he tells me stories?"
Lin Zhou had just changed into his slippers when he heard this, and he froze.
broken.
I had planned everything perfectly, but I forgot about this.
Before he could figure out how to fool this quirky little devil, he heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor behind him.
Su Qingge, dressed in casual clothes, leaned against the door frame with a half-smile on her face, holding a freshly cut fruit in her hand.
"Nuonuo is so smart."
She picked up a piece of apple and popped it into her mouth, looking at the man who was about to slip away with amusement.
"That uncle, he not only acts like your dad."
"He's just your... blatant liar dad!"