Sang Mizhou responded lightly, turned around and prepared to go downstairs to buy dinner.
Lu Zhaoxi suddenly stood up and strode to follow Sang Mizhou.
"Wait, I'll go with you."
Let me make it clear in advance that he is not helping Sang Wanzhou carry things.
He was afraid that if he didn't go, this guy would probably only buy their food, and he wouldn't even buy it for Lu Zhiyang, which was simply childish and bad.
And this is indeed the case.
Sang Wanzhou glanced sideways at him and sneered: "Quite cautious."
Lu Zhaoxi had an expression on her face that said, "I know what you are thinking."
Hey, it's hard not to be cautious when facing you.
[Ah ah ah! Why do I feel so loving when these two people are fighting each other? It’s obvious that they are like fire and water, but I still feel that they are very close to each other!]
[Lu Zhaoxi’s “I know exactly what you’re thinking” look in his eyes is simply amazing! It’s like the roundworm in Sang Mizhou’s belly!]
[It’s over, why do I feel that our Brother Sang is going to be like the one down there! 】
Wait until the two of them leave.
Lu Zhiyang ran to the stairs and took a peek to make sure that they had really left. Then he ran back to Xiao Fubao and pulled her into the bathroom.
Don't forget to lock the bathroom door.
The photographer looked at the bathroom door in confusion but did not get up.
Just as Xiao Fubao was wondering, Lu Zhiyang suddenly took out a few Hongguoguo bills from his pocket and stuffed them into her hand.
"This is for you. This is the money I received from selling the clothes quietly by myself. Don't you still have a lot of money to complete the task? I don't know if this is enough, so you can keep it first."
That looks like the head of a family handing over his salary card to his little wife.
Although he knew that this matter had to be avoided.
But he forgot that the wheat on their necks had not been picked yet, and what they had just said was picked up by the wheat and echoed throughout the live broadcast room.
Although they didn't see the scene, the viewers in the live broadcast room all imagined Lu Zhiyang putting money into Xiao Fubao's hand.
[Hahahaha! Little darlings, all the secret deals you are doing have been heard! 】
[So cute! At a young age, he knew how to make money secretly and then pay his salary. Although he has a bad temper, I think the little sheep will definitely be a good husband in the future! 】
[When you are just a little older, you start talking about being a husband in the future. People change. Maybe it won’t be like this when you grow up.]
Director: "..." You are going too far. I have turned a blind eye to the fans' help. It can be regarded as a kind of business after all.
But it’s a bit of a violation of the rules for you to give money directly!
Just when he was about to pick up the walkie-talkie and call the photographer to stop him, the cute little voice of Little Fubao came from the screen again.
"Thank you, Brother Little Sheep, but Fubao cannot accept this money."
"Why?" Lu Zhiyang sounded confused.
Don’t they still have a long way to go before they can complete the task?
If you fail to pass the task, there will be punishment.
Even if their group lacks this amount of money, they can easily pass the test.
Xiao Fubao put the three hundred yuan back into Lu Zhiyang's hand, "Because Brother Xiaoyang earned it himself, so it belongs to Brother Xiaoyang, not Fubao."
"And this is breaking the rules."
Lu Zhiyang snorted coldly: "Since it is my money, I can give it to whomever I want. If you fail to complete the task, you will be punished."