The director, who was holding his clothes and preparing to take a shower, was startled by his menacing look.
He subconsciously covered his chest.
Director: "...!!" What do you want to do to me?! Beast!
Sang Mizhou didn't care about that and stretched out his hand directly: "Give me your phone back!"
"...What?" The director was stunned for a moment when he didn't respond.
Sang Mizhou suppressed the irritability and uneasiness in his heart: "Give me your mobile phone. I have to make a call to confirm something."
Seeing how nervous he looked, I felt that it was really an urgent matter, so I took out his mobile phone from the box and gave it back to him without asking any more questions.
Sang Yanzhou took his cell phone and turned around, went out to find a quiet place and dialed Sang Yanzhou's phone number.
"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
Sang Mizhou hung up the phone, confirmed the number and called again.
"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."
The uneasiness in my heart gradually increased.
what happened?
how so?
Sang Mizhou changed his phone number and dialed Sang Yu.
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently unanswered, please call again later..."
Sang Yanzhou's cell phone was turned off, and no one answered Sang Yu's call.
Sang Mizhou anxiously called several times but no one answered.
Did something happen to both of them?
No...impossible.
Sang Mizhou frowned, his expression gloomy and scary.
It seems that Sang Yanzhou has really found something.
Hope nothing happens to him.
He waited for a while and made two more calls. He heard the same reply. He, who had always been calm, could not sit still.
"Xiaozhou, why are you here?"
Song Nanchen's voice suddenly came from behind, and then a big hand was placed on his shoulder.
Sang Mizhou put away his emotions and expression and looked back: "It's okay, I'll just call home to confirm something."
"That's it, then come quickly after you make the call. We will prepare to have a barbecue by Crescent Lake in a moment. You and Xiao Fubao come quickly."
Sang Mizhou turned around and looked at Song Nanchen's leaving figure.
After looking at the phone again, I had to put it away, return it to the director, and go back to the tent.
Little Fubao has finished taking a bath and is sitting on the bed wearing cute plush bunny pajamas.
When he saw Sang Mizhou coming back, he quickly got out of bed and ran towards him: "Brother! Where have you been!"
Sang Mizhou looked down at the little Fubao holding his thigh, with some strange emotions flashing in his eyes.
He ruffled her hair casually: "I just made a phone call and put on a coat. They said they were going to have a barbecue next to Crescent Lake and rented a few transparent tents. Instead of sleeping in a yurt tonight, I'll sleep outside."
"yeah!"
When little Fu Bao heard this, he jumped up excitedly.
Sang Mizhou's mood also improved a little.
He believed that little Fubao's good luck could bring them.
Sang Mizhou sprayed some mosquito repellent on her exposed skin. After all, she was sleeping outside, not like sleeping in a RV. There were a lot of mosquitoes in the desert.
When we arrived not far from Crescent Lake, we saw several other groups of guests standing by the Crescent Lake, not knowing what they were looking at.
Taking a closer look, the two of them were also stunned by what they saw.
The smooth and translucent surface of the lake is like a mirror without any impurities.
Countless stars and the sea are reflected on the water, illuminating the entire Crescent Lake with a faint light, as if the real moon has fallen on the ground.