As soon as the name was mentioned, not only the guests were confused, but the audience in the live broadcast room was also confused.
Dream island?
What is this place?
Why have they never heard of it?
[What the hell is Dream Island? Judging from the name, you can roughly guess that it is an island, but can this place really be found on the map? 】
[Also, what the hell is the name "Dream Island"? What kind of unconventional name is this? You have to be dreamy to be called this name. Director, you chose the name yourself, right? It's rustic. 】
[Oh, I originally thought I would have a chance to meet the little baby, but it turned out to be another island that I don’t know what the hell it is. Am I going to never see the little baby again in this life? 】
Seeing that everyone was confused, the director smiled mysteriously: "You must all be confused about what this place is, so please pack your luggage and go back to the RV to have a good rest today. We will set off to the Dream Island early tomorrow morning. Now.
Let’s all disband.”
Everyone watched helplessly as the director turned and left with a mysterious and excited smile.
A chill arises from the heart.
Everyone: "." Director, you laugh so disgustingly.
Whenever the director laughs like this, nothing good happens.
This dreamy island is definitely not as dreamy and beautiful as its name.
Participating in this program always feels like being on a pirate ship, and now I can’t get off.
"Let's go back and pack our things." Sang Wanzhou took little Fubao's hand and walked to their yurt.
After three weeks, Sang Wanzhou has become accustomed to what will happen next. Anyway, they are right that the program team will not get the advantage in vain.
The five groups of families packed their luggage and climbed two more sandy slopes before returning to the RV.
Not long after they returned to the RV, the RV started.
Xiao Fubao took his pajamas into the bathroom and took a shower.
Sang Wanzhou had already heated the milk and was leaning on the sofa watching the TV news interview.
Suddenly the scene changed and Zane's figure appeared on the screen.
It’s 2TOP’s new product launch conference.
Sang Wanzhou had never participated in various meetings and banquets of the Sang Group, so naturally he did not recognize Zane. He only knew that the company's headquarters was abroad and it had only begun to develop domestically in recent years.
He didn't pay much attention. He turned on the TV just to see if there was anything about the Sang Group.
To be precise, it's news about Sang Yanzhou.
But unfortunately, it didn't.
He watched it for a while and felt sleepy, so he was about to turn off the TV and take a rest.
Suddenly, a figure in the corner of the screen caught his attention.
The man was tall and thin, wearing a black peaked cap, and limped out of the screen.
Sang Wanzhou's body froze instantly, and the remote control in his hand slowly slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp "pop" sound.
It's him
It's him!
There’s no mistaking it, it’s definitely him!
Sang Wanzhou stood up suddenly, his cold eyes fixed on the place where the man disappeared just now.
He will never admit his mistake in this life, he is that man!
He can recognize it even if it turns to ashes!
The culprit who kidnapped his sister!
Xiao Fubao, who was drinking milk at the side, was startled by his movement. He jumped off the bed, carefully ran to his side and picked up the remote control: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Wanzhou ignored her, and the hand hanging by his side gradually tightened, until his fingertips turned white.