He tried to pick up the food seven or eight times without success. Seeing this, the director shook his head in secret.
Then she helped him pick up some food and put it in his bowl, and called the waiter, handing Song Yicheng a spoon to eat.
She thought Song Yicheng would eat well with a spoon, but he dropped it three or four times.
Old Mo felt like swearing during this meal, but he couldn't be harsh with the child, so he asked the waiter to replace it with an unbreakable spoon.
It can be said that this meal was very difficult, but fortunately, Song Yicheng ate it himself, which can be considered a good start.
However, seeing Song Yicheng's poor self-care ability, Old Mo couldn't help but worry about his future.
What's the use of this child being smart if he can't even eat by himself? Does he expect to be fed by others his whole life?
He also couldn't understand what Song Yicheng's mother was thinking. Raising her son like this, instead of worrying about the child's future, she was very proud.
Song Yicheng was undoubtedly unfortunate to have such a mother.
After dinner, they took Song Yicheng to do some charity work, but it was also a mess.
Old Mo, a director for more than ten or twenty years, had never doubted himself so much.
He doubted whether he could be a good director, and doubted his own abilities.
In short, the filming of this day can be described as terrible. He didn't know what to film tomorrow.
After sending Song Yicheng back home, Song Yicheng complained to his mother that they had abused him and did not give him food.
Song's mother didn't listen to their explanations and scolded them severely.
Finally, it was Song's father who apologized for his wife and personally sent them to the elevator, and the matter was over.
"What a bunch of weirdos in this family!" In the elevator, Director Old Mo couldn't help but complain.
"Director, are we still filming tomorrow?" the photographer asked.
It was better not to mention it, but as soon as it was mentioned, he was full of anger: "I'm not filming anymore, whoever wants to film can film it!"
However, anger was anger, and filming still had to be done tomorrow.
But he didn't think of any ideas. He would just film a few shots to fool around. Anyway, he couldn't film anything satisfactory, so why bother to endure this anger.
In the evening, Liu Yifeng made a large table of delicacies. Although they were all seafood, he made several different flavors.
There were steamed, oil-braised, and red-braised, all of which tasted excellent.
During dinner, Director Wang did not forget to take photos and send them to Old Mo, showing off in front of him.
Old Mo was already in a bad mood from Song Yicheng's house, and seeing that he was eating so well at the contestant's house made him feel even more unbalanced.
"What kind of luck does Old Wang have? There were no obstacles during filming, and the food is so good.
Look at this child, he eats by himself at such a young age. And look at Song Yicheng, a nine-year-old child, who still can't use chopsticks, and he keeps dropping spoons.
You say what's the use of this child being smart? What is life for if not for food? He can't even eat by himself.
Alas, it's pathetic!" Old Mo sighed.
Yun Duoer listened to him and glanced at the phone in his hand. She saw a table full of seafood, and a child looking down, eating heartily.
Although she hadn't seen the child's face clearly several times, the child always gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she knew him.
But she never thought of Tong Tong. Her son had never shown any extraordinary talent in front of her, except for being well-behaved and sensible. Otherwise, he was like any other ordinary child.
And this child participating in the "Super Brain" program indicated that his mind was extraordinary, so it was naturally impossible for him to be Tong Tong.
Little did she know that she would soon realize what kind of son she had abandoned.
After dinner, Tong Tong watched his favorite cartoon as usual.
Director Wang noticed a problem: "Tong Tong, I don't seem to have ever seen you study. You don't read or study, can you keep up?"
"Uncle Wang, besides studying during class time, I hardly study. Dad said he doesn't want me to be too tired!"
"So, you are so smart and so capable, you have never used your extra time to study, and you can surpass so many children just by using that little class time?" Director Wang's eyes widened, disbelieving what he heard.
"Director Wang, you don't know, this child Tong Tong can remember anything he learns in one go and doesn't need to spend so much time memorizing and digesting," Liu Yifeng explained from the side.
"This child is truly heaven-defying. I believe that when the audience saw Tong Tong's performance during the competition, they will definitely be amazed," Director Wang was already looking forward to that day.
They filmed until 8:30 in the evening, and then Director Wang and his crew left.
Tomorrow is the last day of filming. Director Wang heard from Liu Yifeng that he had a house in the city, so he planned to set the filming location at his new home tomorrow.
Liu Yifeng agreed immediately, but he was worried that once Tong Tong appeared on TV, he would become famous, and then fans would know where he lived.
Therefore, he requested that the program team not disclose the specific address.
Director Wang understood his concerns and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I promise not to leak your address.
Then it's settled. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you drive to the hotel where we are staying, and then take us there."
"Okay, then I won't keep you. Drive slowly on your way back and be careful!" Liu Yifeng nodded.
Tong Tong waved goodbye politely as they were leaving.
Da Hei and Da Bai also saw them off in the yard, wagging their tails constantly as if waving goodbye.
After training the two dogs today, Xia Qianqian had completely fallen in love with them. She reluctantly petted Da Hei and Da Bai's heads before getting into the car.
But Liu Yifeng's next words made her eyes light up immediately: "I will bring them with me tomorrow."
"Really? That's great! Da Hei and Da Bai, see you tomorrow!" Xia Qianqian happily said goodbye to them.
The two dogs barked in response, then watched their car leave before walking back to the living room.
"You two guys..." Liu Yifeng smiled and shook his head.
They were indeed enthusiastic when they met and indifferent when they parted.
Back at the hotel, Xia Qianqian took a shower and was about to go to bed to rest early when she received a WeChat message from her cousin.
"Qianqian, I heard from Auntie that you came to Haicheng and are filming some program. Why didn't you come to my place for dinner?"
"Cousin, I can't stay in Haicheng for a few days. Tomorrow is the last day of filming here, and I'll be going back with the crew tonight. I'll come to your place for dinner next time I have time!" Xia Qianqian propped herself up on the bed and typed quickly.
Du Ziheng's message quickly came back: "I'll say something you won't like to hear. The entertainment industry is not easy to navigate. We are ordinary people, and we don't know any influential figures, so no one can help you if you are bullied.
Why are you so persistent in this industry? You said before that you were participating in a talent show. I thought if you were eliminated, you would honestly go on a blind date with me.
My friend is more than ten years younger than me, but he is very reliable, and most importantly, he is very rich. In your words, he is married into a wealthy family.
But I didn't expect you to actually be selected. I don't know if I should be happy for you or regret it for you!"