Live signboard

"No, no, no, variety show shooting can't work, what's there to shoot a few female dolls sleeping? There are more than these little girls on this hug, what if there is something else? โ€

The dormitory manager said that she would not let anyone go.

[Actually, the dormitory manager is right, this upstairs is a dormitory, not to mention that the big brother of photography is a man, just this camera in case you accidentally photograph a girl changing clothes or something, it's not good for the video to circulate. ใ€‘

[That's right, this is still a live broadcast, which has a bad impact on other girls. ใ€‘

[And what is there to shoot when sleeping, it's only two hours, we can wait.] ใ€‘

The big brother of photography had no choice, so he had to use his mobile phone to explain the situation to the director.

The director also felt that this matter was inappropriate, so he announced that the live broadcast room on the school's side would be closed for two hours, and the cubs would continue the live broadcast when they woke up.

When asked about his dormitory, Xiao Fubao turned his head and beckoned to the two photographers: "Hello, uncle." โ€

[Baby! Don't you say goodbye to Mama? Ma Ma is going to die of sadness! ใ€‘

[I can't see the little baby for two hours, the little baby doesn't say goodbye to me, and the little baby really doesn't care about me at all! ] ใ€‘

[It doesn't matter, I can do it by myself, the little baby has abused me thousands of times, and I still treat the little baby like my first love. ใ€‘

Xiao Fubao ran up a few stairs, ran down again as if he suddenly remembered something, and waved his hand at the camera.

"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room, good afternoon!"

After speaking, he directly pulled Jiang Yu and Xiong Shuang upstairs without looking back.

[Woo woo woo ~ my little baby really still loves me the most! ใ€‘

ยท

In the small shop, this point is the busiest time for the small shop.

Sang Wanzhou, Sang Yanzhou and Lu Zhaoxi were clearly arranged by several adults.

Although Sang Yanzhou can also cook, because of his appearance, he was arranged to work as a waiter in the hall.

Dressed in local costumes and walking around with menus and ordering utensils in hand, many female tourists come in to eat and watch.

Before I knew it, there were so many guests who came to eat that I had to call the number.

Liu Yanyue, who was helping in the kitchen, quietly opened the curtain and looked at it, and continued to return to her place to be busy.

I didn't forget to tease Sang Yu, who was cooking: "Your two sons are really popular, and the guests outside are full." โ€

Sang Yu's hands kept working, and he laughed when he heard her words.

"It's a pity that the two stinky boys don't have sweet mouths and can't speak, otherwise there should be more guests."

Not only did they not speak, but the three of them were expressionless when facing the guests, as if others owed them 2580,000 yuan.

In this way, there is still a steady stream of guests.

It can be seen that the appearance of the three of them is more resistant.

What's more, two of them are still popular stars, two "living signs" that are alive and well.

It also attracted a lot of people who watched the live broadcast and came all the way to see them.

"Sang Wanzhou, Lu Zhaoxi, I like you very much, can you sign for me?"

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"I'm bothering you here!"

โ€œ.โ€

Because the number of people who want to sign is simply too much.

Sang Yanzhou simply took advantage of this directly, and wrote a sentence on the small propaganda board that the original store manager bought and put at the door.

[People who spend more than 59 yuan in our store can get an autograph of Sang Wanzhou or Lu Zhaoxi, and those who spend more than 79 yuan can get 2 autographs, and you can take a photo with the two of them if you spend 99 yuan! ] ใ€‘

(End of chapter)