ebookslot Chapter 142 Nuonuo's Pride: My Dad is Superman!
Chapter 142 Nuonuo's Pride: My Dad is Superman!
The sunlight on the awards stage was perfect, shining down in a golden glow and gilding the two figures, one tall and one short, with a dazzling edge.
Lin Zhou had that somewhat comical plastic wreath hanging around his neck and was carrying the "family portrait deluxe gift bag" as a prize in his hand, but his expression at that moment was more one of enjoyment than if he had won an Oscar for Best Actor.
There wasn't any other reason; it was mainly because of the little one standing next to him.
Nuonuo clutched the specially made pure gold medal tightly in her hand, her little chest puffed out higher than a swan's. Like a queen surveying her territory, she held the medal up and waved it in front of every passing child, as if afraid no one would see it.
"Look! This is what my dad won!"
"Gian, your dad lost! My dad is number one!"
"My dad is Superman! He's a million times more amazing than all your dads!"
The little one's voice was crisp and clear, carrying an undeniable air of pride. The other children who had been showing off their new toys now looked at Nuonuo's gold medal with envy in their eyes, and their Transformers suddenly seemed less appealing.
In that innocent world of childhood, having an "all-around dad" is definitely a more enviable asset than owning the latest toy.
Lin Zhou looked down at his daughter's smug expression and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, his lips curving into a wide smile.
"Alright, alright, keep it down. Can't you see Gian is about to cry?"
Although he said he was being low-key, the smug look in his eyes clearly said: Daughter, if you can talk, talk more, Daddy loves to hear it.
The atmosphere below the podium also took a complete 180-degree turn.
The elite fathers who had previously been dressed in bespoke suits and spoke with an air of superiority were now somewhat embarrassed as they surrounded him.
Especially the fitness instructor who had just fallen into the mud pit, who had just finished cleaning the grass clippings off himself and limped over.
"Um... Mr. Lin, right?"
He scratched his head, a slightly ingratiating smile appearing on his rugged face, and handed over a business card.
"I run a chain of gyms, just call me Lao Zhang. What you just did... I'm truly impressed. Your core strength must have taken at least ten or eight years of hard training. Which special forces unit did you serve in before?"
Lin Zhou took the business card, glanced at it, and shook his head with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, you flatter me. I'm just a stay-at-home dad; I've never served in the military."
"I usually carry my child while grocery shopping and cooking, and I also have to carry rice upstairs. Over time, I naturally built up my physical strength."
If these words were said before the competition, these people would definitely be thinking to themselves, "What are you pretending for?"
But now, looking at Lin Zhou's calm and composed demeanor, everyone can only think—this is what it means to be unassuming! This is the demeanor of a master!
"Mr. Lin is too modest! This is true 'a hidden master in plain sight'!"
"Exactly, exactly. We should have more opportunities to communicate in the future. I wish my son was half as well-behaved as Nuonuo."
In an instant, business cards were handed out like snowflakes.
In this circle that admires strength, whether you are a CEO or a stay-at-home husband, as long as you demonstrate absolute dominance in a certain field, you can earn respect.
Lin Zhou accepted all offers with a warm and friendly expression.
He knew that the resources behind these business cards might pave a wider path for Nuonuo in the future.
The atmosphere in the nanny van on the way home was exceptionally warm.
After a morning of intense activity, Nuonuo was completely exhausted. She was still clutching the gold medal tightly in her hand, her little head bobbing up and down, before finally collapsing into Lin Zhou's arms and falling fast asleep, a sweet smile still on her lips.
Su Qingge sat down beside them, took off her sunglasses, and quietly watched the father and daughter with her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
The street scene outside the car window rushed past, and dappled light and shadow alternately slid across her face.
She suddenly reached out and gently covered the back of Lin Zhou's hand, which was resting on his knee.
My fingertips were slightly cool, yet they carried a tenderness I had never felt before.
"You've had a hard day."
Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of waking her sleeping daughter, or as if she was trying to hide some kind of shyness.
"Just now in the stands, I heard many mothers praising you."
Lin Zhou grasped that soft, boneless hand in his own, gently stroking the back of her hand with his thumb, savoring its delicate texture.
"What did you say about me? That I'm handsome?"
"I'm praising you for being a good dad."
Su Qingge rolled her eyes at him, but there was no harm in her gaze; instead, it revealed a faint hint of pride.
"And... they say that Queen Su has good taste, she found an all-around perfect husband."
Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled so much that his eyes curved into crescent moons.
"Absolutely, look who chose him."
"But honey, just words of praise aren't enough. I risked my life for our family's honor today, and my legs are still sore. Shouldn't we give him a real reward tonight?"
Su Qingge's cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't pull her hand back as usual.
She leaned closer, her warm breath gently brushing against Lin Zhou's ear, her breath as fragrant as orchids.
"Since you've behaved so well, tonight... you're allowed to order."
"I love anything you make."
Lin Zhou: "..."
What kind of reward is this? In the end, I still have to cook for myself.
But when he saw Su Qingge's mischievous smile, his little bit of annoyance instantly vanished.
This must be home.
There's no backstabbing or scheming in the entertainment industry, no fake prosperity under the spotlight, just this bustling, vibrant atmosphere and a lover who's willing to joke with you.
"Okay, I'll make sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."
Lin Zhou sighed and resigned himself to becoming the personal chef.
"Who told me to be 'Superman Lin' now? Superman has to be responsible for saving the whole family's stomachs."
……
It was late at night.
After coaxing his energetic little darling to sleep and taking care of his superstar wife's washing and rest, Lin Zhou finally had some time to himself.
He tiptoed into the study, closed the door, and locked the tranquility of the room behind him.
This is his secret base, and also his command center for controlling lightning as the "Qilin".
He walked to the window, opened it, and lit a cigarette.
The crimson cigarette butt flickered in the darkness, and the evening breeze outside the window carried a slight chill, dispelling the day's fatigue.
Recalling the exhilarating feeling of control over his body on the field today, and Nuonuo's proud shouts, Lin Zhou felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Is this the joy of cultivating?
It's not just about raising a daughter, but also about rebuilding this originally broken family.
Just as he was about to put out his cigarette and go to sleep, a clear electronic notification sound suddenly came from deep within his mind.
He was all too familiar with that voice.
This sound will ring out precisely whenever someone's popularity skyrockets or they complete a hidden mission.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations, host! You have performed exceptionally well in the "Regional Parent-Child Games," successfully garnering the most astonishment and admiration from the entire audience!]
[The host not only exhibited perfect physical fitness, but also significantly enhanced family cohesion and parent-child relationships.]
[The milestone achievement "All-Around Dad (Physical Ability)" has been completed!]
Lin Zhou raised an eyebrow, looking at the pale blue light screen that slowly appeared in front of him.
So this system also has an achievement system?
He thought he could live a life of ease and comfort by simply copying songs.
Immediately afterwards, the system's voice sounded again, this time with a mechanical quality that made people's blood boil.
System upgrade complete!
[Given the success of your initial exploration in the entertainment field (music sector), a brand new advanced functional sector is now unlocked for you!]
[Congratulations, host! You have obtained a God-level Director/Screenwriter Skill Pack!]
[Note: This skill pack includes "Master-level Cinematic Language," "God-level Lighting and Shadow Management," "A Comprehensive Script Library (Earth Version)," and "Actor-level Actor Coaching Aura."]
Lin Zhou's fingers, which were holding the cigarette, suddenly trembled, and the long ash fell to the floor with a "thud".
Director? Screenwriter?
He stared at the gleaming new icon on the screen, his breathing instantly becoming rapid.
If music was merely what allowed him to gain a foothold in this world...
So film and television are the real nuclear weapon that will allow him to build an entertainment empire.
"I just wanted to be a quiet gigolo..."
Lin Zhou took a deep breath, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and a glint of ambition flashed in his eyes.
"Looks like it'll be hard to keep a low profile now."