[Hahahaha, please, let our little Fu Bao do the drawing next time! How long has it been since Sang Wanzhou’s hands were washed? How could they be so dark! 】
[Although it’s miserable, I’m already looking forward to tomorrow’s live broadcast!]
[The little baby is suffering following him! The breeding area is so smelly, I guess even Sang Wanzhou can’t stand it, right?]
But it's a foregone conclusion, this is still a live broadcast, the lot is drawn in front of the audience, unlike the recording, which can be changed.
The staff are also very good at reading Sang Wanzhou's face.
Knowing that his current mood was extremely bad, he did not stay for a long time and left immediately in despair.
On the contrary, little Fubao was still sitting on the edge of the bed with an excited look on his face, shaking his two tender little feet, "Brother, are there many animals in the breeding area? That's great, Fubao likes small animals the most! I was there before
On the mountain, Fu Bao also raised a dog called: Dahuang, it’s a big yellow dog! There are also many rabbits, I don’t know.”
As soon as he talked about the temple, Xiao Fubao's eyes darkened again.
I don’t know if the junior sisters and others have taken good care of Dahuang.
Sang Wanzhou turned around and saw her somewhat disappointed expression. He walked to her side and softly comforted her: "Okay, it's already very late. It's time to go to bed. We have to get up early tomorrow."
Little Fu Bao nodded obediently and lay down on the bed.
Sang Wanzhou covered her with a quilt, got up and walked towards the monitor.
【Is the show going to be shut down now? No! I want to watch it for a while longer!】
[Wait a little longer! Wait until little Fu Bao falls asleep before turning it off! I want to see Zai Zai’s cute sleeping face!]
[Sang Wanzhou, you can’t be so cruel! I haven’t watched enough yet! Don’t turn it off! I’ll give you rockets!]
But he couldn't see what the barrage was saying. He was already stuck waiting to turn off the live broadcast. How could he be so kind to continue the live broadcast now that the time was up?
I saw him standing in front of the monitor with an expressionless face.
The next second, the live broadcast room clicked and turned into a black screen.
The sound also disappeared.
After turning off the live broadcast, Sang Wanzhou also turned off the lights.
At night in the village, it is so quiet that you can hear your own breathing.
The house seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the only sound that could be heard was the "whining" sound of the wind squeezing in through the narrow cracks in the house. Even the chickens, ducks and geese in the yard became quiet at this moment.
Sang Wanzhou crawled into bed in the dark. As soon as he lay down, the voice of the little Zaizai next to him suddenly came: "Brother."
"Huh?" Sang Wanzhou responded casually.
"Good night."
Little Fubao's voice has a little sleepy sound to it, which sounds so cute.
In the darkness, Sang Wanzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of muteness in his voice, "Good night."
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Early the next morning, there were already hundreds of thousands of viewers in Sang Wanzhou's live broadcast room.
There are still three hours left before the broadcast, but they can't wait to start a new day of live broadcast.
After reading the files all night, Sang Yanzhou was about to go back to rest. Before leaving, he found that several of his subordinates were all crowded together, with their heads touching each other not knowing what they were doing.
"What are you doing?"
Several people were startled and immediately put away their mobile phones and stood up: "Head!"
Sang Yanzhou asked again: "If you don't go back to rest, what are you going to watch together?"
You guys look at me, I look at you.
The person who just held the phone took it out from behind and handed it to him: "I was watching a clip of a recently popular parent-child variety show that netizens recorded and posted online."