The voice invitation was sent by Gu's father, and as soon as it was connected, it was a stinking scolding.

Gu's father has lived this night, and no one knows about it, and bitter tears flow in his heart.

With the number of viewers in Gu Lang's live broadcast room at that time, even if 80% of them were not interested, and those who searched directly on the Internet were removed, the remaining part would be enough for him to be busy.

And the most amazing thing is that not only has a domestic phone, Gu's father also picked up a few international calls this night, and he actually wants to buy tea. Dad Gu is so angry, you foreigners, can't you check the jet lag in Huaxia before you call?

was forced to work as a sales customer service overnight, and Gu's father looked a little haggard at this time, and the dark circles under his eyes came out. As soon as the day dawned, I couldn't wait to call and scold this cheat.

Obviously a child who was so obedient when he was a child, why did he grow up so crumbling?

It's just that Gu Laosan's mobile phone couldn't get through, so he sent a voice invitation to try.

If it keeps ringing but no one answers, Gu's father may try it again and give up. But Han Daxia was nervous, but he subconsciously hung up. Now Gu's father is even more angry.

What's the matter, after the pit is over Dad, you dare to hang up your dad's phone?

Seeing a certain salted fish laughing again and again, Han Daxia was speechless. When the relationship was broadcast live before, his father's phone number was broadcast?

This wave of operations directly led to someone's insomnia in the second half of the night.

In Gu Lang's body, Han Daxia felt two extremely contradictory temperaments. A kind of sharp blade, sharp and exposed, but extremely introverted. Needless to say, the other is simply a husky in human skin.

Before this, Han Daxia had always thought that this second temperament was performed by this product to cover up the first temperament.

Just like when he was on the island, if Ding Yi directly agreed to Gu Lang's request to send Yi Jiuyang to the program team, he would not be let go by someone's neat move, and he might not be able to discover the existence of this first temperament.

Since then, Han Daxia has only regarded this product as having good acting skills.

So at the celebration banquet, Han Daxia deliberately called someone who vomited and revealed a little bit of news from the Saudi side, and someone really took the bait, still asking to come with him in the same way as a scoundrel.

Then, sure enough, as soon as the goods arrived in Saudi Arabia, the intelligence on the informant's side was updated synchronously.

But just when Han Daxia thought that he was about to unveil Gu Lang's identity, this product broadcast his father's phone number live in front of him, and directly incarnated as the number one pit dad master in the live broadcast industry.

This made Han Daxia hesitate again.

No matter how you perform, you won't really cheat, right?

The information on Gu Langming's face, Han Daxia had watched it several times before the version of Desert Island Survival was broadcast.

There is a "mountain" at home, and he has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he is outgoing and homely. The parents were negligent in disciplining, and they were brought up by their grandmothers. I haven't had a serious job, and I've been eating and waiting to die since graduating from college.

Only last year, I suddenly became interested in outdoor live broadcasting, and began to run around the country. A few months ago in Africa, he almost died at the gunpoint of poachers.

Originally, Han Daxia only thought that this product was an idle egg and a rich second generation, and it was lucky that he didn't die in Africa.

But after that, this goods miraculously turned lucky, relying on a badger brought back from Africa on the bright side, a large number of cute pet lovers have gathered in a short period of time to follow, and it is hard to rely on a pet to kill the first echelon of the Funny Fish Outdoor Channel, and the live broadcast is becoming more and more popular.

What Han Daxia was curious about was not what was on the surface, but what he didn't see in the live broadcast room.

After the theft of the snowy golden eagle and the death of seven suspected poachers on the plateau, Han Daxia began to look back on Gu Laosan's entire live broadcast career, focusing on the period from the accident in Africa to the plateau.

Look at it again with scrutiny, and the problem arises.

If you talk about Africa that time, Gu Laosan was lucky not to die under the poacher's gun. But then on the Daxing'an Mountains, Gu Laosan escaped from the poacher's gun unscathed. The other party was two dead and one seriously injured. Immediately after that, there was the plateau, where seven people died, four were arrested, and the leader disappeared.

Do you want to be so lucky? I encountered poachers every time I lived, and every time I was unscathed, the other party suffered heavy losses.

Especially this last time, Han Daxia began to wonder if Gu Laosan was taking the opportunity of the live broadcast to cover up someone or behavior.

After all, the live broadcast is equivalent to making a perfect proof of time for yourself, and at the same time having a valid reason to appear on the scene.

It's a pity that the interrogation materials of those people who were arrested on the plateau are in the hands of the police, and they can't see it at all. I only vaguely heard that those few were outcasts, but the real leader disappeared strangely.

So when the live broadcast on the island began, Han Daxia appeared in the anchor team, observed Gu Lang up close, and proved his judgment.

So far, however, Han Daxia's conclusions have been as contradictory as the information he has gathered.

Gu Laosan's edge seems to be real, but this tease also seems to be true......

"Hey..."

Rubbing his sour eyebrows, seeing that it was early in the morning, Han Daxia sighed and decided not to hurt his brain anymore. Anyway, the mobile phone data of this goods has been sent to a colleague, and when I receive a reply, I will see who he has contacted, and everything will be understood.

Outside the tent, listening to Han Daxia's uneven breathing, a certain badger rolled his eyes, but without moving, he stretched out his claws with a black hairy face.

Gu Laosan, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly picked up the small teapot and poured half a cup of tea into the small tea bowl in the claws of a certain badger.

In the first half of the night, he witnessed someone secretly uploading Gu Laosan's mobile phone data, and Wang Ping finally confirmed his guess in his heart that there was really something wrong with this surnamed Han. So he didn't sleep in the second half of the night, holding a small tea bowl and drinking tea all the time, planning to wait for Han Daxia to fall asleep, and then give him a praying mantis cicada catcher and yellow finch behind, and return the favor to him in his own way.

It turned out that the bastard didn't follow the script at all.

The little ears of a certain badger trembled, listening to this thing tossing and turning in the tent, sighing and pumping for a while, but it didn't sleep.

Seeing that the sky was almost dawn, Wang Ping opened his mouth and yawned fiercely, drank the tea in the tea bowl in one gulp, got up and jumped off the small maza, planning to find a place to put the water.

After drinking tea all night, my stomach was about to explode.

Glancing at Gu Laosan, who was sitting on the other side, holding a mobile phone and smirking, Wang Ping shook his head helplessly.

This cargo has been in this state since the early hours of the morning, and if it weren't for a certain badger watching with him, I'm afraid this thing wouldn't even know that the bonfire was extinguished.

After calculating that point was exactly eight or nine o'clock in Huaxia, when most people got up, a certain badger guessed what this thing was doing. Sure enough, when I sneaked a glance at the phone screen, I saw a familiar avatar.

On the other side, away from the campfire, a small stream of water fell into the sand.

A certain badger stood there with his waist pinched, his tail flicking, but his mind was on his mind.

"Is there any way to let Wang An know the bad habits of Gu Laosan without going through himself?"