A new day
[Hahahaha, please, let's draw a little Fubao next time! ] How long has Sang Wanzhou's hands not been washed? How could it be so dark! ใ
[It's miserable, but I'm already looking forward to tomorrow's live broadcast! ] ใ
[The little baby is simply guilty of following him! How smelly is that feeding area, I guess even Sang Wanzhou can't stand it, right? ใ
But it's a foregone conclusion, this is still a live broadcast, and the lottery is drawn in front of the audience, unlike the recording that can be changed.
The staff are also very good at looking at Sang Wanzhou's face.
Knowing that his mood was extremely bad now, he didn't stay for long, and immediately left in disgrace.
On the contrary, Xiao Fubao sat on the edge of the bed excitedly, shaking his two white and tender little feet, "Brother, are there a lot of animals in the breeding area?" Great, Fu Bao likes small animals the most! Before in the mountains, Fu Bao also raised a dog called: Rhubarb, it's a big yellow dog! There are a lot of rabbits, and 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 have taken good care of the rhubarb.
As soon as Sang Wanzhou turned around, he saw her little expression of loss, walked up to her and soothed her in a soft voice: "Okay, it's late, it's time to go to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow." โ
Xiao Fubao nodded obediently and lay on the bed.
Sang Wanzhou covered her with a quilt, got up and walked towards the monitor.
[Is this going to be closed?] Don't! I'd like to watch it a little longer! ใ
[Wait a little longer!] Wait for Xiao Fubao to fall asleep and then turn it off! I want to see the cub's cute sleeping face! ใ
[Sang Wanzhou, you can't be so ruthless! ] I haven't seen enough yet! Don't turn off the air! I'll give you a rocket! ใ
But he couldn't see what the barrage was saying, he was already sitting and waiting for the live broadcast to be turned off, how could he be so kind to continue the live broadcast when the time came?
I saw him standing in front of the monitor with a blank face.
In the next second, the live broadcast room "snapped" and turned into a black screen.
The sound also disappeared.
turned off the live broadcast, and Sang Wanzhou turned off the lights as well.
The night in the village was quiet enough to hear your own breathing.
The house seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and there was only the "whining" sound of the wind squeezing in through the cracks in the house, and even the chickens, ducks and geese in the yard were quiet at this moment.
Sang Wanzhou climbed into bed in the dark, and just lay down, the voice of the little cub next to him suddenly came: "Brother." โ
"Huh?" Sang Wanzhou responded casually.
"Good night."
Xiao Fubao's voice has a little sleepy little milk sound, which sounds very cute.
In the dark, the corners of Sang Wanzhou's mouth raised slightly, and her voice had a hint of dumbness, "Good night." โ
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Early the next morning, Sang Wanzhou's live broadcast room was already guarding hundreds of thousands of viewers.
Obviously, there are still three hours left before the broadcast time, but they can't wait to start a new day of live broadcasting.
Sang Yanzhou, who had been reading the archives for a night, was about to go back to rest, and before leaving, he found that several of his subordinates were all huddled together, head to head and didn't know what they were doing.
"What are you doing?"
Several people were taken aback, and immediately put away their mobile phones and stood up: "Head! โ
Sang Yanzhou asked again: "If you don't go back to rest, what are you going to watch together?" โ
A few people, you look at me, I look at you.
The man who was holding the phone just now took the phone out from behind him and handed it to him: "I'm watching a clip of a parent-child variety show that has been very popular recently, recorded by netizens and posted on the Internet." โ