Ji Zhile was completely stunned. He could not believe that he would fall down. How could it happen? He obviously danced very well at the Art Festival, and his parents said that he was very lively.
Ji Zhile lay on the ground for a long time without getting up because he found that he would not be caught by the camera as if he could deceive himself that he had not fallen.
When the staff saw this scene, they immediately wanted to help Ji Zhile up. Children are precious nowadays, but Ji Zhile’s behavior in the next second was beyond their expectations.
Ji Zhile got up on the ground. His face turned red from suppressing pain. He bit his cheek but did not say a word.
The staff panicked and hurried over to ask Ji Zhile if he had broken his leg. Otherwise, why would he be crawling on the ground?
“Kid, are you okay?”
Ji Zhile quickly resisted his embarrassment: “Uncle, don’t come over!”
“What’s wrong with you, Kid? Do you need to go to the hospital?”
What if something really goes wrong and the family doesn’t want to be shot?
After all, the staff knows that this is a real amateur family, so they won’t care about the breach of contract fees at all when looking at the house.
The staff was in a panic. They did not know why this happened to the child who was dancing so well.
When Ji Zhile heard this, he shook his head decisively: “No, don’t go to the hospital!”
Staff member: “Where does it hurt? Let Uncle help you look at it.”
“It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt.” Ji Zhile blushed.
When the staff saw it, they immediately became more anxious and picked up Ji Zhile. As soon as he faced the camera, Ji Zhile covered his face, which caused speculation in the barrage, and many people were anxious for him.
[It must have been a bad fall, I heard a snap just now]
[What are you still doing? Get to the hospital quickly. Children’s bones are very fragile]
The staff also said: “No, you are blushing, you need to go to the hospital!”
“Xiaofang, go and call his mother.”
When Ji Zhile heard that he was about to call his mother, he immediately shrank down, stood on the ground, and said, “Don’t call Mom!”
[? ? ? How did you stand up? Didn’t you say you broke your bones after falling?]
[I was shocked, how bad this mother was to her child? When he heard that they were about to call his mother, he stood up without even caring about his broken bones]
Ji Zhile’s face turned red, and he said in a sullen voice, “I didn’t get hurt.”
The staff still did not believe it: “But you were lying on the ground just now.”
“Because I fell down.” Ji Zhile did not want to talk about it anymore.
But, the staff said again: “You are still crawling on the ground.”
Only then did the audience realize that Ji Zhile had just fallen and disappeared from the camera for a while because he was crawling on the ground. So, the injury was indeed serious.
Ji Zhile only felt that this uncle was very annoying, so he covered his face: “Because I don’t want my brothers and sisters on the Internet to see me fall, so don’t ask again, Uncle!”
Staff member:? ? ?
The audience in the live broadcast room: ? ? ?
The staff was still a little shocked: “Is everything really okay?”
Ji Zhile rolled up his trousers, but his knees were still white: “It’s okay.”
After a while, Ji Zhile asked in a low voice: “Uncle, will the brothers and sisters on the Internet still see us?”
It only took less than a few seconds for the staff to go from great sadness to great joy. He thought that the effect of this variety show was amazing, and it scared him. It was just that the child’s face was red, his eyes were black, and his nervous look was so cute, which soothed his heart. He said, “They can see it. The whole thing is live broadcast.”
Ji Zhile crossed his fingers, walked to the camera with heavy steps, and whispered like he was discussing and requesting with the audience in the live broadcast room: “To the tens of thousands of brothers, sisters, uncles, and aunts who are watching online, please don’t tell others about this. I am a very good dancer. This is the first time I have fallen.”
The audience in the live broadcast room was speechless for a while.
[There are so many slots but no openings, there are so many slots and no openings]
[Same, there are so many flaws that I don’t know what to say at the moment]
[First of all, Kid, there are currently only 500 viewers in this live broadcast room. You overestimate the popularity]
[Secondly, Kid, I have recorded it, and I will not help you keep it a secret]
[Again, Kid, not only will I not be conservative, but I will also post it online]
[Finally, Kid, your dark history will be in high definition from now on]
*****
Translator’s Comment:
Please be good to our Zhile! He is really CUTE!!!
Don’t worry, Zhile. Your black history will be saved on the Internet for your whole lifetime and could not be erased! Haha… *evilsmile*
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