As a result, without exception, the stars, directors, and staff were all scolded by him.
If they hadn't run so fast, Sang Mizhou would have just thrown them out.
Sang Mizhou sat up, a cute and cute hair on his head tilted up, making his cold and terrifying expression instantly become a little cute and funny.
He stared at the camera for a while, pointed at the door with a cold face and said, "Get out."
[Photographer brother, you can’t be a coward! Don’t go out! Fight hard with him! We are not afraid of him! We are here to support you!]
[Hahahaha! It’s not a big deal for people upstairs to watch the excitement. The photographer said: If I don’t go out, it’s me who will be beaten, not you!]
[I don’t think it’s possible to take photos openly, but we can secretly take photos outside! Brother photographer, I believe in you! Be bolder! Don’t be afraid! Men can’t say no! 】
The photography guy said: I am indeed not afraid of him, but I am afraid that this variety show will be banned.
He nodded, carried the camera and went out.
As soon as the front foot stepped out of the threshold, the little Fubao with the back foot was also thrown out.
The door was closed with a "snap".
At the door, a big one and a small one stood there and stared at each other.
Photographer: "...?" Why were you thrown out too?
Little Fubao: "..." Fubao doesn't know either.
Audience in the live broadcast room: "..." The benchmark of male morality in the entertainment industry, even children are not allowed to watch.
After a while, Sang Mizhou changed his clothes and walked out. He looked at the chickens, ducks and geese squatting at the door, one big and one small, and he was speechless for a moment.
Sang Mizhou: "...?" Do you two dare to be more boring? Forget it, little Fubao. How can you, an adult, play so hard?
"What are you two doing?" Sang Mizhou took the toothbrush cup and towel and walked to the water tank to get a basin of water. "I don't have time to cook for you today, so you can eat some milk bars to relieve your stomach.
"
Little Fu Bao stood up and responded obediently: "Okay~"
By the time Sang Mizhou was ready, it was already 6 o'clock.
Xiao Fubao urged Sang Mizhou, who was still slowly putting on his shoes, with an anxious look on his face. Once he put on his shoes, he pulled his trouser legs and walked out.
"Brother, hurry up! We are going to be late!"
He was dragged forward by her. Although it was difficult to walk, he did not resist and allowed Little Fu Bao to pull him along.
He said quite nonchalantly: "What's the rush? The car won't leave until we arrive."
After hearing this, the photography brother followed behind and added at the right time: "It's true that I won't leave, but your task today is still quite heavy, because you must sell all the fruits prepared by the program team before you can truly complete the task. If
If it is not sold out, the mission will be considered a failure and there will be no food, so it is better to prepare early and get familiar with it."
Sang Mizhou's face froze visibly.
…?
All, sold out?
Are you serious?
[Hahahaha! So, he really doesn’t know, right? 】
[No wonder I saw his nonchalant look on his face. It turned out that he had no idea how heavy today’s task was. He was probably focused on how early he had to get up today.]
[Laughing, I have a hunch. Today’s mission may be a bit miserable. It’s impossible for Sang Wanzhou to go out and show off and shout. It’s also impossible for Duo Le to talk so little. Then the important task of selling fruits can only be placed on Xiao Xiao.