The little mute's life was stolen, and the wealthy boss comes to spoil him

Tang Wan is a smart child. Even though the map in her hand is very abstract, she can still understand it.

The sun above his head was not too hot, but Tang Wan had been suffering from malnutrition for a long time and would become out of breath after walking for a while.

She stopped, took out a bottle of yogurt from the pocket on her stomach, unscrewed the lid, and did not drink it immediately.

She glanced at the camera and then at the yogurt.

It left the audience a little confused.

[What is Tangtang doing? Just drink if you want, why are you still looking at the camera? 】

[What else can I do? It’s probably because I’m looking for a lens. 】

[Let me put it bluntly, this dumb kid only knows how to play tricks and is not lovable at all. 】

[Yesterday Jiajia was fishing alone, and there were no shots at all. She was good, she hugged Lu Lin's thigh easily, and got the most popular combination. 】

[It’s just good luck. Which kid here is not better than her or cuter than her? 】

【? ? ? What's that thing upstairs? Don't you know these votes are cast separately? They are all voted by everyone one by one, and they are not one group. 】

[Yes, when you say this, it seems like you haven’t read the rules carefully. I’m serious. It’s not easy for a fat guide to make money. You’d better refund your party A. You can’t guess what the fat guide will do. How to initiate a vote and how to arrange the plot. 】

[Yes, yes, although the fat director likes to whet his appetite and engage in some unexpected activities, I have to say that the fat director is fairly fair. 】

[Hahaha, after all, the fat director is not short of money, he is the capital itself. 】

The fat director who was observing the trends on the Internet looked at the barrage in front of him and touched his hat with some guilt.

Ah, he's not that rich either.

As for why Su Jiajia's video wasn't broadcast live yesterday, it's not because it couldn't be broadcast!

I don’t know what the kid was thinking, but he insisted on borrowing tools from the man named Tulus next to him.

Just borrow it, it's not pleasant to talk about, and it's very arrogant.

Of course Tulusi was not a person who could swallow his anger, so he retorted directly, and then Su Jiajia cried.

I was crying so hard that I still looked at the photographer with a hint of unexplainable meaning.

Of course these clips cannot be broadcast.

Doesn't broadcasting make Su Jiajia's already not very good reputation even worse?

The fat director has a wide body and a fat body. He doesn't take Su Jiajia's little actions to heart, and he doesn't want to add bad negative news to her.

After barraging these words, he took a look and passed by.

On Tang Wan's side, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her pocket and handed it to the camera.

He made a small "ah" sound in his mouth.

The barrage in the live broadcast room first stopped for a while, and then popped up again.

[I just said Tangtang is not such a brat! Please apologize to Tangtang! 】

[What is there to apologize for? Didn’t she keep the yogurt for herself and not give it to the photographer? 】

[That bottle of yogurt was given to her by Lu Lin. She would never give anything to anyone else! Don't go too far! 】

[I’m so angry. I’m really angry. Your accounts have been full of malice towards Tangtang from the very beginning. I want to report you one by one! 】

【+Me alone! 】

[I want to report you too! 】

[The good baby girl has been brought into such a mess by you, Tangtang doesn’t have so many bad intentions in the first place! 】

Tang Wan didn't know that Danmu was arguing for him.

She also wanted to complete her mission quickly and then go back to save her brother.

She kept going, hopping like a gray rabbit.

Finally she walked to the nearest villa, outside the first villa.

It is the room of the Fu family and his son.

Tang Wan did not go in immediately. Instead, he took a look around and found some strange traces. It looked like someone was haunted.

Obviously, Fu Wenzhi's father was captured by the show crew just like his brother.

Tang Wan walked to the door and knocked on the door.

With a "ding" sound, the door opened from the inside, and a young and indifferent face appeared in front of everyone.

But when Fu Wenzhi in front of him saw Tang Wan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing his nonchalant look, Tang Wan suspected for a moment that the information he had collected outside was not true.

But she did not forget her purpose and directly raised her hand to communicate with Fu Wenzhi in sign language.

Tang Wan's speed was a little fast, and he felt a little anxious.

But Fu Wenzhi was not as unable to analyze Tang Wan's meaning as when he first met Tang Wan.

He nodded vigorously without any hesitation, remained silent for a moment, slightly opened his thin lips, and said in a rare doubtful tone: "Won't he come back on his own?"

[What a father saying goodbye and a son screaming. 】

[It’s really like a father resigning and a son roaring, a filial son, hahaha. 】

[Tangtang: Your father was captured by bad guys, let’s go rescue him! Zhizhi: Won't he come back on his own? 】

[I can’t even give you Tangtang. 】

Tang Wan was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

She was not good at words, and now she was even more embarrassed.

Finally, Tang Wan stretched out his hand and spoke in sign language.

[But some people will never come back if they leave. We have to find them. ]

When he said this, the lop-eared man behind Tang Wan seemed even more listless and looked pitiful.

Fu Wenzhi sighed, pulled Tang Wan and walked into the house.

He took out a pair of gloves from the room, took out two pieces of bread from the microwave, pinched Tang Wan's rabbit ears, and his tone was less cold and more gentle: "Let's go."

The audience in the live broadcast room mercilessly exposed Young Master Fu's disguise.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, I took the dozens of dollars I earned yesterday to buy gloves for Tangtang, and put the bread in the microwave to heat up early. I said I was waiting for Father Fu to come back, but I was actually waiting for him. 】

[Laughing so hard, I just saw Zhizhi stretching out his hand to pinch Tangtang’s bunny ears. He stretched them out, then pulled them back, and finally pinched them. The corners of his mouth turned up a little! 】

[He is actually a plush lover! 】

Tang Wan was not in good health and was a little tired after walking so far, but she kept her spirits up and did not show weakness.

But Fu Wenzhi, who was following her, noticed that Tang Wan was not feeling well and slowed down, allowing Tang Wan to keep up easily.

There was some thin snow on the ground, just dotting some wet roads.

Frost hung on the branches, and the melted snow turned into water droplets. Each drop fell on the ground, making a vague "ding" sound.

The cameraman followed behind them, placing a gray figure and a black figure in the frame, like a painting or a poem.

It's obviously silent and full of emotion.

The sun rises quietly, dyeing the distant mountain tops with golden glory.

This picture, full of life and vitality, silenced the quarreling live broadcast room.

It seemed like I was walking through time with them.

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