Can Can grew anxious the moment he heard the System speak. How could this Xiao Su be so wicked? He actually wanted to take Can Can’s money!
Can Can protested: [Not supporting Xiao Su. Can Bao won’t support Xiao Su. Supporting Auntie!]
The System ignored him. It had realized by now that the little male lead was a complete dummy. Just because this woman showed him a tiny bit of kindness, he became utterly obedient to her. How could this be allowed?
Although it didn't know why this woman had suddenly turned over a new leaf and stopped trying to scramble into the entertainment industry, it was extremely detrimental to the development of the plot.
If she went to set up a street stall, she would definitely never run into Xiao Su!
If that happened, when would Xiao Su—no, when would the Little Uncle and the little male lead ever reunite?
That was the real problem.
The System began brainstorming. Through Can Can’s eyes, it looked at Wen Shuqiao. By now, Wen Shuqiao had finished her conversation and was preparing to mount her phone to continue filming.
A video she posted yesterday had gained a small amount of traffic. As long as she updated consistently from now on, she might be able to monetize it very soon.
The System suddenly had an idea and asked: [Does Can Bao want to help Auntie earn money?]
Can Can was still angry at the System; it wasn’t nice at all! But after hearing what it said, he took a bite of his fragrant chicken drumstick and answered hesitantly through a mouthful of food: [Yes!]
The System gave a wicked smile: [I'll help you, okay?]
Can Can looked at the way the System was smiling in his mind: Why is this System so silly?
Wen Shuqiao was in the middle of filming when she noticed the little male lead approaching her.
She was currently shredding meat and didn't look at him. She said, "After you finish that drumstick, you have to wait a while before eating more, okay?"
But Can Can said, "Auntie, Can Bao wants to take photos."
Take photos?
Wen Shuqiao looked down in confusion. "Hmm?"
Can Bao had already put down his Rubik's Cube. He stared at Wen Shuqiao's phone. "Auntie, want phone. Take photos."
Although she didn't know why the little male lead suddenly wanted to take photos, it was rare for him to initiate a request. She glanced at the mounted phone; she had enough footage of chopping vegetables, so it wouldn't hurt to let him play with it for a while.
She said, "Okay."
She washed her hands and led Can Can back to the living room. She took out another phone stand, placed the phone on it, and opened the camera app. "Go ahead and take your photos. Just tap the red circle in the middle."
Can Can nodded. "Can Bao knows!"
Wen Shuqiao patted his head. Then Can Bao said, "Auntie, Can Bao wants to eat chicken wings."
Wen Shuqiao, who had just said he’d have to wait, surrendered instantly. "Fine, Auntie will get them for you."
Let him eat. What's wrong with a child having a bit of an appetite?!
Wen Shuqiao quickly scooped a chicken wing out of the pot and placed it on a plate. She cautioned, "It's still a bit hot. Blow on it before you eat."
Can Bao still had more than half of the drumstick in his hand. He nodded obediently. "Okay, Auntie."
Wen Shuqiao went back to the kitchen to continue prepping. Can Bao wiped his little hands and asked: [System, what should Can Bao do?]
Can Can had never played with a phone before and didn't dare tap randomly, fearing he might break something of his aunt’s.
Seeing Can Can’s clumsy movements, the System let out a silent sigh: [Forget it, I’ll do it. Just sit up straight.]
Can Can quickly sat up as straight as a board, puffing out his little chest.
The System was still capable of controlling the phone. It quickly hit record and said: [Alright, keep eating.]
Can Can followed the System’s instructions perfectly. With a serious expression, he munched on the drumstick facing the camera. Since only half was left, it was gone in no time.
By then, the chicken wing beside him was no longer hot. He grabbed it and took a fierce bite, only to hit the bone. His teeth clattered, leaving him momentarily dazed. He reached up to touch his teeth.
That was close! That was close! His little teeth were still there!
Watching his foolish behavior, the System felt that it had already become desensitized.
Whatever.
The System sighed. He won't be like this when he grows up! It comforted itself.
Because he had knocked his teeth, Can Can’s pace of eating the wing slowed down significantly. But how much meat could be on one wing? It was finished in less than two minutes.
The System watched him wipe his tiny hands and said: [Alright, Can Bao, I’ve posted it.]
Can Can hummed in response: [Okay!]
Then he asked: [So when can Can Bao earn money?]
The System replied: [Wait a while. It needs time to ferment.]
Although it could help the little male lead post the video, it couldn't do much more. However, it had full confidence in the little male lead’s face!
Who wouldn't love a mukbang featuring such a cute, obedient, and wonderful baby?
The System was very satisfied with Can Bao’s video. It quickly controlled the phone to upload it in its raw, original state.
It could have edited it, but on second thought, if it posted an edited version, that woman would notice. After all, with Can Bao’s clumsy nature, how could he possibly know how to edit?!
After posting it, the System repeatedly warned: [Can Bao, you can't tell that woman I helped you. Otherwise, we won't be able to earn money.]
Can Bao hurriedly said: [I will, I will. I won't tell Auntie.]
The System went offline, satisfied. Having consumed some energy, it needed to catch up on sleep.
After Wen Shuqiao finished prepping the food, she returned to the living room. She asked, "Is the baby finished taking photos?"
Can Can nodded. "Finished! Thank you for the phone, Auntie!"
Wen Shuqiao took the phone back and instinctively glanced at the photo album, but there was nothing there.
Huh? Nothing?
Wen Shuqiao glanced at Can Can again. He had already happily opened the new puzzle they bought today and was lying on the coffee table, focused on putting it together.
Forget it. I'll take a few photos of him after I’m done with work.
Wen Shuqiao went back to the kitchen to continue filming footage of making lunch.
Meanwhile, Can Can, who was playing with his puzzle, patted his little chest with his hand. Baby was scared to death! Luckily Auntie didn't ask!
Wen Shuqiao soon finished making lunch. After the two of them finished eating, Wen Shuqiao wasn't in a hurry to edit the video. She said, "Can Bao, come here. Auntie will take a couple of photos of you."
Can Can was actually getting a bit drowsy. He had gone out with Wen Shuqiao early this morning, walking and wandering through the supermarket. He was already a bit tired and needed a nap to recover his energy.
However, hearing his aunt say this, he still stood obediently in front of Wen Shuqiao and let her pose him.
Wen Shuqiao took several photos in a row. After finishing, she could tell Can Can was sleepy.
During the days he was sick, he always slept for a bit after lunch; he had likely grown used to the habit.
She said, "Auntie will help you change clothes. How about a nap?"
Can Can nodded and started trying to pull off his shirt, but Wen Shuqiao had put him in a little pullover sweatshirt. He struggled for a long time without managing to lift the garment over his head.
Wen Shuqiao laughed as she went to rescue him. After helping him into his panda pajamas, she said, "Go to sleep."
Can Can rolled into the blankets in a flurry and patted the pillow with his little hand. "Auntie, sleep."
Wen Shuqiao had planned to edit the video, but seeing the sparkle in Can Can’s eyes, she thought that sleeping for half an hour wouldn't really delay anything.
She nodded, went to the bathroom to change into her pajamas, and snuggled into the blankets with Can Can.
Can Can familiarly pressed against Wen Shuqiao, wrapping his hands around her arm, and obediently closed his eyes.
Wen Shuqiao pinched his cheek, set an alarm, and drifted off to sleep as well.
Half an hour later, Wen Shuqiao was woken by the alarm. After turning it off, she looked at the little male lead. He was sound asleep, snoring softly.
Wen Shuqiao carefully extracted her arm from his embrace, tucked him in, and got up quietly.
She left the bedroom and sat on the sofa, intending to finish editing today’s video. However, she noticed a lot of notifications in the notification bar, all coming from her account.
Hmm? Has the platform given her more traffic again?
Wen Shuqiao clicked in, only to realize something was wrong. Why was the video everyone was liking… a video of Can Bao eating?