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♡•Chapter 003•♡

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　　The program director probably sensed Lian Qing's hidden value, and in the following recordings, whenever the little monk appeared, he would intentionally ask the cameraman to give him more shots.

　　Among all the invited guests, this one is the only one who has all kinds of cute points. Whether it is his appearance and temperament that are not inferior to those of celebrities, or his neat and tidy movements that form a huge contrast with his appearance; whether it is his gentle and soft way of speaking, or his identity as a little monk.

　　Each of these points can be singled out as a topic of conversation! I believe that when the show is broadcast, as long as he is given one or two shots, the audience will definitely notice him!

　　This is an amateur little monk who is always a hot topic!

　　Little Monk Lian Qing didn't know that he had been targeted. After helping Sister Sha win a round of competition, he retreated to a corner while the program crew was setting up the next task venue and waited for arrangements.

　　Occasionally someone would come to talk to him. Even though he didn’t know them, he felt that they had no ill intentions, so he would basically answer their questions.

　　For example, one of Sister Sha’s friends came over and said with a smile: “Little monk, little monk, can I record a video for you?”

　　Lian Qing nodded modestly. Although he grew up in the mountains, he went to study in the foothills. He knew a little about recording videos and taking photos, after all, his classmates often dragged him to play with these things.

　　Sister Sha came over at this time, standing between Lian Qing and the man with a protective look on her face, and said, "Zhao Chengyi, what are you doing!"

Zhao Chengyi raised his phone innocently: "I didn't do anything. I was just a fan of this little monk and wanted to record a video of him. Sister Sha, the little monk has agreed, so just let me record it."

　　Sister Sha took a special look at Lian Qing, and seeing that he didn't seem reluctant, she finally gave way. After thinking for a moment, she instructed, "Record it carefully!"

　　Zhao Cheng nodded excitedly, pointed his phone at Lian Qing, cleared his throat and said, "Little monk, what's your name?"

　　"Lian Qing." The little monk replied indifferently.

　　The two of them kept asking and answering each other until a few minutes later, when the director called for help. Zhao Chengyi hurriedly uploaded the video to Weibo for a record, and then ran to listen to the director's explanation of the next task.

　　On Weibo, countless netizens were still online late at night. When they saw the popular Zhao Chengyi suddenly update his blog, they immediately clicked on it with great interest.

　　As soon as I opened it, I heard Zhao Chengyi's excited voice: "Little monk, why did you suddenly return to secular life and come down the mountain?"

　　Zhao Chengyi himself did not appear in the photo, but a handsome boy was photographed. The boy was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with a calm expression, clear eyes, and clean appearance.

　　"My master asked me to go down the mountain to see the world." The boy called the little monk answered honestly.

　　Zhao Chengyi: "Little monk, do you know the dog-beating stick technique? No, that one seems to be from the Beggars' Sect. Do you know the eighteen martial arts of Shaolin?"

　　The young monk looked confused: "I'm not from Shaolin." Does Shaolin have eighteen martial arts?

　　Sister Sha couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said, "Zhao Chengyi, didn't you say you were just recording a video to linger for a while? Why are you making it like you're checking my household registration? And Shaolin? You must have watched too much TV and read too many novels!"