Chapter 807

Five years later——

"Bastard! Bastard! "

In the dark corner of the classroom, a four-year-old boy was shrinking. He was also wearing a maliciously torn school uniform and hugged his body tightly. The whole person trembled violently because of fear, and the little face buried in his knees had already been covered with tears.

It looks like a lonely, helpless and poor stray kitten.

"I... I'm not a bastard..."

He explained in tears, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

A group of little boys of the same age surrounded him tightly, each with chalk in his hand and kept smashing at him.

"You are a bastard... I said that children without Baba are bastards!"

The open classroom was echoed with vicious abuse.

"Bastard! Die! "

"Bastard without Baba, get out of our class!"

"We'll kill him! Kill him! "

The little boy's cowardly cry has long been covered by these insults.

"Card!"

With the director's order, the violence in the classroom stopped suddenly, and then the group of little boys dispersed everywhere.

The director stood up from the camera, patted his palm hard, and sincerely praised "great! I played a role that was bullied but dared not resist incisively and vividly. Even when I saw it, I couldn't help crying! "

Then, the whole studio burst into thunderous applause.

Just then, the little boy who had shrunk in the corner raised his head and showed a delicate little face.

Suddenly, the whole studio was amazed one after another.

"Wow! How handsome! "

"I don't know how many little girls will be harmed when I grow up!"

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

"As an aunt fan, I really want to marry him. Ah, this idea is too evil!"

The little boy's skin is porcelain white, his facial features are exquisite, and under his thick curled eyelashes, there are a pair of smart big eyes, like a vast universe, hidden with bright stars flowing, and his small and slightly warped pink lips are like a tender jelly.

No one can imagine that such a thrilling beauty at a young age is enough to attract women of all ages to go crazy for him.

Isn't it even worse when you grow up?

People were even more surprised that what kind of woman could give birth to such a beautiful and greasy baby.

In the praise of the crowd, the little boy slowly stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his small hand. He looked arrogant and cowardly. He was simply a noble and elegant little prince. His every move exuded fatal charm.

There was endless applause in his ears, but he couldn't arouse a ripple in the bottom of his eyes. On his small face, there was a calm that didn't belong to his age.

As soon as he got to the chair in the rest area and sat down, a large group of staff flocked to him and surrounded him.

The director pushed aside the crowd, walked up to him and bowed. "Little movie emperor, your performance is amazing. I really admire it! Are you tired? If you're tired, I'll ask someone to postpone the afternoon play to tomorrow. If you're not free tomorrow, it's OK to postpone it to the day after tomorrow! "

The little boy nodded his head and agreed.

At this time, another staff member brought a glass of boiled water and asked in a sweet voice, "little movie emperor, do you need water?"