Sang Wanzhou raised his eyelids and looked at the three girls.
The three girls all looked at him expectantly, their eyes bright, as if they were trying very hard to suppress the expectations in their hearts.
Sang Wanzhou nodded: "I am."
The sound doesn't have much amplitude.
The three girls were obviously excited, "Can we take a photo with you? The three of us are your loyal fans! We all believe that the unsubstantiated news on the Internet is not true. Your acting skills are really great."
Great! We are still watching the movies and TV series you acted in! They are super good!"
Sang Mizhou's eyes were slightly startled.
In the past few years, most of the people he had heard were scolding him, and he had long been used to it.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the negative news about him on the Internet.
But he never expected that he would meet his true love fan.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and there was a hint of prayer in the expressions of the three girls.
[Oh, even though Sang Mizhou has such a bad temper and is covered in dirty stuff, there are still people who like him. Are you blind? 】
[Upstairs, what’s wrong with me just liking Sang Mizhou’s looks? All the news on the Internet are indeed groundless, okay? There’s not a single solid one. What happened to that photo of me going to a hotel with a woman? I’m going to find someone.
I can also take pictures of people who look similar in appearance! If you have the ability to take out their room opening records!]
[Flies don’t bite seamless eggs. If he hadn’t done it, why would someone frame him? Why didn’t anyone frame Lu Zhaoxi? It’s obviously his fault!]
The entire live broadcast room became more and more noisy, but the popularity only increased, and the number of people suddenly exceeded 700,000.
"good."
Sang Mizhou took off his mask and took several photos with the three girls.
Although there were no expressions or movements during the whole process, the three girls were still very excited.
After taking photos, the three of them didn't stop any longer. They thanked Sang Mizhou and walked inside.
Little Fubao sat quietly in his seat the whole time, holding up his little face and staring at Sang Mizhou with curious eyes blinking, his eyes so bright that they could not be ignored.
Sang Mizhou sat down next to her and glanced at her: "What are you looking at?"
Little Fubao tilted his little head and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked: "Brother, you are so popular! Do many people know my brother?"
"Um."
Sang Mizhou responded lightly and pointed to the hidden camera held by the photographer sitting in the same row with them: "There should be many brothers and sisters who know Fubao now."
When little Fu Bao heard this, his eyes lit up: "Then will the brothers and sisters like Fu Bao?"
Sang Mizhou glanced down at her and remained quiet for a few seconds: "Okay."
【Hahahaha, yes, yes, we all like little Fubao very much!】
[This is so cute! Woohoo~ Another day you lied to me about giving birth to a daughter!]
[Don’t you think this little girl is very artificial? She cares so much about whether we like what she does? She wants to become famous, right? 】
[Can you keep your mouth clean upstairs? You are watching a parent-child variety show and you are maliciously speculating on other people’s children. How dark-hearted are you? Can children be so scheming? 】
After listening to his words, little Fu Bao shook his little head even more diligently.
"Okay, don't get excited. It's still a two-hour flight to Xili. Let's get some sleep." Sang Mizhou asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover her body, then put the eye mask on her head, and then he
Just put on the blindfold and lean over there, close your eyes and relax.
Anyway, we were on a plane and there were filming crews, so we were not afraid of losing her.