The camera crew was so frightened that they dared not breathe. The photographer was facing Sang Youming. He opened his eyes wide and held his breath, secretly pointing the lens hidden in his coat at Sang Youming.
The camera slowly moved with Sang Youming, and he was seen wandering up to Hu Zhi with a fierce look, as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Sang Youming, what do you want?"
Hu Zhi was not frightened at all. He crossed his arms across his chest and curved his mouth in a disdainful arc. It was obvious that he didn't take him seriously.
The viewers in the live broadcast room are almost dying of anxiety.
[The drunkard uncle looks very extreme at first glance. Can the auntie calm down her expression and stop irritating him?]
[She can die if she wants, but can she not bring trouble to the rest of the show team? What if he goes crazy and kills people indiscriminately?]
【A moment of silence for my aunt!】
Just when everyone was on tenterhooks, Sang Youming's face drooped and his attitude suddenly softened.
"Zhizhi, didn't you promise me not to play with these little brats in the future?"
"Look at their looks, they are not much older than Sang Chuan. How dare you do something?"
Sang Youming pulled the hem of Hu Zhi's clothes and acted coquettishly. His old face was wrinkled with grievance, he spoke with a cry, and his shoulders were twitching. He was very useless.
The sudden contrast caught everyone off guard. What is going on?
[He has the face of a domestic violence man, but turns out to be a weirdo who can’t live without his wife?]
Sang Chuan's eyes moved over and he mercilessly poked his father's heart: "Dad, you didn't look at yourself before you said this. You look so shabby. No wonder my mother wants to find some fresh meat." p>
[I’m laughing so hard, this guy is the first son in history to cheat on his father!]
[If I were his father, I would have to beat him to death. If I don’t maintain family harmony, I’d rather encourage my mother to find someone new. What brand of leaky cotton pants are these?]
"You..."
Sang Youming came up with a mouthful of old blood and almost died from being choked. He was getting angry with worry when Sang Chuan hit the muzzle of the gun.
He crawled over the mahjong table, grabbed Sang Chuan's headphones and smashed them to the ground, saying viciously: "Damn it, how could I have given birth to such a mean-mouthed thing like you!"
"My headphones!"
Sang Chuan exclaimed, lowered his head and glanced at the earphones in disbelief, and then slowly raised his head to stare at Sang Youming, his innocent dog eyes filled with tears and his eyes slightly red.
"You compensate me, these are the headphones I bought after picking up rags for a month!"
"Then you can pick up rags for me for another month!"
Sang Youming became even more angry. He raised his foot and stomped on it, crushing the earphones.
Sang Chuan seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, and overturned the mahjong table in a rage: "In this case, I won't even let your wife play mahjong."
Mahjong was flying everywhere, and the four members of the program team quickly got up to avoid it. Seeing that something was wrong, Hu Zhi's mahjong friends said hello with random excuses and left quickly.
"You bastard, stop playing this crappy game!"
Sang Youming seemed to think that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he kicked over Sang Chuan's desk and chair, and also kicked the computer to the ground.
"Ah! Then don't drink your wine!"
Sang Chuan wailed in pain and then went completely crazy. He swept through the living room like a gust of wind and smashed all the wine Sang Youming had placed on the coffee table to the ground.
Sang Youming's eyes widened, he pulled his hair tightly, and his face looked broken.
What Sang Chuan smashed was not the wine, but his life!
"You bastard, stop now. Are you going to destroy the whole house?" Hu Zhi shouted to stop Sang Chuan, but it didn't help.
Most of the time, Sang Chuan still listens to her, except when he becomes a mad dog. At this moment, Sang Chuan can only be locked up with an iron cage.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a while.
A handsome young man is obviously so scary when he goes crazy.
After Sang Chuan went crazy, the living room suddenly fell into an eerie silence. The three members of the Sang family looked at me and I at you, with sparks in their eyes.
The camera crew had already silently huddled in the corner, and the four of them exchanged glances, and the meaning was obvious.
We must have gone to the wrong place. Why don't we run away while the crazy trio is temporarily quiet?
The four of them nodded in unison and started to leave, but were interrupted by a cell phone ringing.
Hu Zhi picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.
"Hey, Sister Zhi, I originally called two old men for you, but they told me that I have to accompany my girlfriend and can't go. You two have a lot of fun. Let's get together next time."
"That's it. I'm going to spend time with my new boyfriend. I'm sorry."
There was a beeping sound, and Hu Zhi's eyes slowly moved to the corner. His eyes were not as kind as before, but there was a bit of scrutiny in his doubts.
The camera crew couldn't help but shudder, forced out a stiff fake smile, then gently raised their feet and walked slowly towards the door.
Just when the PD was about to open the door, Hu Zhi suddenly spoke.
"Who are you? Stop!"
The PD refused to listen and pushed the door handle violently, and the three people behind him quickly rushed out of the door with him.
You can escape from this residential building by turning right for a few steps, but several people stopped after turning right.
A thick-faced beauty with long black curly hair walked towards them. Her incredible beauty made the camera crew unable to breathe. They instantly developed facial phobia and froze in place.
Netizens are very confused.
Is it Sang Ning? Not sure.
[Where did this beautiful woman come from? Why does she look like a bitch?]
[Whether the people upstairs can talk, it should be the Sang bitch who looks like this beautiful woman.]
[I have a bold idea, could this be a bitch?]
[Upstairs, don’t donate your eyes to useful people. Sang bitch always dresses like a ostentatious peacock. How can a beautiful woman with such a plain face be a sang bitch?]
Sang Ning's hurried pace also stopped when she met the camera crew.
If she read correctly, these strange men should have run out from the direction of her home.
Is it someone from the show team? Not sure.
If she was really from the show crew, she should know her, and not look at her with such strange and dull eyes.
And...it seems that I didn’t see the camera.
Forget it, let’s go home first and see what’s going on.
Sang Ning turned slightly and walked past several people. The moment Sang Ning passed them by, the film crew finally came to their senses.
Forget it, this is not the time to look at beautiful women, it’s important to escape.
So the few people stopped making any stops and ran towards the way they came.
As soon as Sang Ning turned left, she saw Hu Zhi standing by the door, looking like he was in a hurry to go out.
Seeing that the person coming was Sang Ning, Hu Zhi was suddenly startled. Remembering that the house was in a mess, he stood up sideways, hooked his calf, and slammed the door.
"Xiao Ning is back!" Hu Zhi shouted with a smile.
Hu Zhi originally had a high-pitched voice, but now she deliberately turned up the volume.
But Sang Ning vaguely felt that this was not a question to her, but to the people in the room.
Hu Zhi suddenly closed the door. Sang Youming and Sang Chuan were confused when they heard Sang Ning coming back.
The two exchanged glances with each other, and their faces turned pale. They must not let Sang Ning see the chaos in the house, otherwise they would be the next ones to be thrown.
Sang Youming and Sang Chuan temporarily forgot their hatred and shook hands to make peace, and began to hurriedly clean up their homes.
"Mom, why did you close the door when you saw me coming back?" Sang Ning looked puzzled, and then asked, "Did a stranger come to the house just now?"
