Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 677 Raid
"Okay, young lady."

After the servant left completely, Xiao Fubao raised his head and looked at the cameraman: "Uncle, Fubao will take you to the room of the second brother Fubao first, shall we?"

"it is good."

As soon as he heard that he was going to Sang Wanzhou's room, the heat in the live broadcast room soared instantly.

From the original more than 8000 million viewers, it became [-] million viewers online in just a few minutes.

The scrolling speed and density of the barrage were so fast that even the eyes couldn't catch up.

After all, from the last variety show to this variety show, no one saw Sang Wanzhou's disheveled state once.

Twice, I was accidentally tricked by Xiao Fubao, but it was only revealed for a while.

Hurry up for the audience!

They want benefits!
Want benefits!
No, the welfare that I have been longing for is finally coming.

Can they not be excited?
[I heard that the little baby is going to give benefits?I didn't come late and missed something, did I? ! 】

【No no!Sister, you came just in time, they are planning to go to Sang Wanzhou's room right now! 】

[I just came from Lu Zhaoxi next door and said I was too boring, don't you know what kind of Lu Zhaoxi you are?I also specially wake up so early to exercise, we don't want to watch this! 】

Sang Wanzhou's room was in a shady corner on the third floor. He chose this room because he liked to sleep in and didn't like the room to be too bright.

But it took about five or six minutes to walk the middle distance alone, which shows how big his home is.

"Little Fubao, your house is so big." Even the photographer brother couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Little Fubao walked ahead without looking back, "Fubao also thinks it's too big! When I first got home, Fubao often got lost at home!"

Brother photographer: "It is indeed possible."

This is called.

Are rich people's troubles?

Finally in the innermost room, Xiao Fubao turned his head and made a silent gesture to the cameraman, signaling him not to speak or make a sound.

Then quietly, little by little, he opened the door of Sang Wanzhou's room.

The room was dark, and it was basically impossible to see anything clearly. The curtains were drawn three layers in total, directly blocking the sunlight outside.

It's like a vampire who lives at night and is very afraid of the sun.

[God, is it daytime now?How can this room be dark like this? 】

[The curtains are thick at first glance. I should say, is it really Sang Wanzhou? 】

【At this glance, I knew it was Sang Wanzhou's room. I was afraid of being woken up by the sunlight, but now I can't see anything. 】

But Xiao Fubao seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He took out a flashlight out of nowhere, and led the photographer brother to Sang Wanzhou's bed quietly.

As soon as the flashlight was turned on, the live broadcast room immediately lit up along with it.

Sang Wanzhou was neatly dressed in her pajamas and lay on her side on the bed. The quilt covered her body tightly, only her head was exposed, and she was wearing a blindfold, as if she was afraid of being woken up by the light.

Even though she has drawn three layers of curtains and still needs to wear a blindfold, it's simply too much.

[I'm going, it's so tightly wrapped like rice dumplings, isn't it hot? 】

[The air conditioner should be turned on relatively low. I really admire Sang Wanzhou. It’s not enough to draw three layers of curtains, and I have to wear an eye mask. It’s too exaggerated! 】

[Why do I have the feeling that he is going to sleep in a coffin any second? 】

Because he was wearing blindfolds, Xiao Fubao didn't notice when Xiao Fubao came in with the cameraman, and he didn't even move.

(End of this chapter)