Chapter 9: The crowd trembled
The film crew was even more frightened and didn't dare to breathe, the photographer's position was facing Sang Youming, he opened his eyes wide and held his breath, and secretly aimed the lens hidden in his coat at Sang Youming.
The camera moved slowly with Sang Youming, and I saw him swaying and walking up to Hu Zhi, fierce and vicious, as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Sang Youming, what do you want?"
Hu Zhi was not stunned at all, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and the corners of his mouth were crooked in a disdainful arc, obviously not taking him seriously.
The audience in the live broadcast room is dying.
[Uncle Drunkard is very extreme at first glance, can the aunt's expression be more restrained, don't stimulate him anymore. 】
[It's okay if she wants to die, can she not involve the rest of the program team, what if he goes crazy and cuts people indiscriminately? ] 】
[Mourn for your aunt! 】
Just when everyone was worried, Sang Youming's face drooped, and his attitude suddenly softened.
"Zhizhi, didn't you promise me not to play with these little kids in the future?"
"Look at their appearance, they are not a few years older than Sangchuan, are you embarrassed to do it?"
Sang Youming pulled the corners of Hu Zhi's clothes and was coquettish, his old face was wrinkled into a ball due to grievances, he spoke with a crying tone, and his shoulders twitched, which was very cowardly.
The sudden contrast caught everyone off guard, what was the situation?
[With the face of a domestic violence man, it turned out to be a monster who couldn't live without his wife? ] 】
Sang Chuan's eyes moved over, and he ruthlessly poked his father's heart: "Dad, you don't look at yourself before you say this, you look so cold, no wonder my mother wants to find Xiao Xianrou." ”
[I'm laughing to death, this TM is the first pit dad son in history! ] 】
[If I were his father, I would have to beat him to death, if I didn't maintain family harmony, I would still pry my mother to find little fresh meat, what brand of leaky cotton pants is this? 】
"You ......"
Sang Youming came up with a mouthful of old blood, and he was almost killed by strangulation, and he was angry when Sang Chuan hit the muzzle.
He crawled over the mahjong table, pulled Sang Chuan's earphones and smashed them to the ground, and said viciously: "Damn, how could Lao Tzu give birth to such a cheap thing as you!" ”
"My headphones!"
Sang Chuan exclaimed, looked down at the headphones in disbelief, and then slowly raised his head and stared at Sang Youming, a pair of innocent dog eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes were slightly red.
"You pay me, this is the headset I bought after picking up tattered headphones for a month!"
"Then you will pick up the rags for Lao Tzu for another month!"
Sang Youming was even more angry, raised his foot and stepped on it, and stepped on the headphones.
Sang Chuan seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak, and overturned the mahjong table in a fit of anger: "In this case, I can't let your wife play mahjong." ”
Mahjong flew sideways, the four members of the program team hurriedly got up to avoid it, and several of Hu Zhi's mahjong friends saw that the situation was wrong, so they casually said hello for a reason and left quickly.
"Son of a bitch, don't play this shitty game!"
Sang Youming didn't seem to be relieved enough, so he directly kicked over Sang Chuan's table and chair, and kicked it to the ground with the computer.
"Ahh Then don't drink your wine! ”
Sang Chuan wailed in pain and went completely berserk, sweeping through the living room like a gust of wind, smashing all the wine that Sang Youming had placed on the coffee table to the ground.
Sang Youming's eyes widened, he pulled his hair tightly, and his face collapsed.
It's not the wine that Sang Chuan smashed, it's his life!
"Bunny, stop me, are you going to smash the whole house?" Hu Zhi pulled his throat to stop Sangchuan, but it didn't help.
Sang Chuan still listens to her most of the time, except when he becomes a mad dog, and at this moment, Sang Chuan can only be locked up with an iron cage.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
Obviously a handsome guy, it's so terrifying to go crazy.
After Sang Chuan went crazy, the living room suddenly fell into a strange silence, the three of the Sang family, you look at me and I look at you, and there are still sparks in their eyes.
The film crew had already curled up silently in the corner, and the four of them exchanged glances with each other, which could not have been more obvious.
We must have gone to the wrong place, or should we run first while the madman trio is quiet for a while?
The four of them nodded at the same time in tacit understanding, and were about to leave, but were interrupted by a ringtone on their mobile phones.
Hu Zhi picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.
"Hey, Sister Zhi, I originally called you two old men, but they told me to accompany my girlfriend, I can't go, you guys have fun, let's get together next time."
"That's it, I'm going to accompany my new little boyfriend, hang up."
A beep sounded, and Hu Zhi's gaze slowly moved to the corner, his eyes were not as kind as just now, and there was a bit of scrutiny in his doubts.
The film crew shuddered, squeezed out a stiff smirk, and then gently raised his steps and slowly walked towards the door.
Just as PD was about to open the door, Hu Zhi suddenly spoke.
"Who are you, stop me!"
PD didn't listen, and slammed the doorknob to push the door open, and the three people behind him rushed out of the door with him.
It took a few steps to turn right to escape the building, but several people stopped after turning right.
A beautiful woman with long black curly hair walked in front of her, and her beauty against the sky made the film crew so beautiful that they couldn't breathe, and they instantly had a phobia of the gods, so they froze in place.
Netizens are puzzled.
Is it Sang Ning? Not so sure.
[Where did this big beauty come from, why does she look like a mulberry so much. 】
[Upstairs can not speak, it should be a like this big beauty. 】
[I have a bold idea, this shouldn't be a stalk, right? 】
[Upstairs, don't donate your eyes to useful people, the swagger is always dressed like a swaggering peacock, the big beauty has such a plain face, how can it be a swagger? 】
Sang Ning's hurried pace also stopped after meeting the film crew.
If she read it right, these strange men must have run out from the direction of her house.
Is it someone from the program team? Not so sure.
If she is really a member of the program team, you should know her, so as not to look at her with such strange and dull eyes.
And...... I don't seem to see the camera.
Forget it, let's see what the situation is.
Sang Ning walked past several people slightly sideways, and as soon as she turned left, she saw Hu Zhi standing by the door, looking like she was in a hurry to go out.
Seeing that the person who came was Sang Ning, Hu Zhi was suddenly stunned, remembering that his home was now in a mess, he stood sideways, hooked his calf, and slammed the door.
"Xiao Ning is back!" Hu Zhi shouted with a smile.
Hu Zhi already belongs to that kind of high-pitched voice, and he deliberately raised the volume at this time.
But Sang Ning faintly felt that this was not asking her, but for the people in the room.
Hu Zhi suddenly closed the door, Sang Youming and Sang Chuan were confused, and they heard Sang Ning coming back.
The two exchanged glances with each other, their faces were all white, they must not let Sang Ning see the chaos at home like this, otherwise they will be the next to be dropped.
Sang Youming and Sang Chuan forgot about hatred for a while, shook hands and made peace, and began to scramble to clean up their homes.
"Mom, why are you still closed when you see me coming back?" Sang Ning looked puzzled, and then asked, "Did a stranger come to the house just now?" ”