Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Sang Wanzhou trembled slightly in his heart.

He still pretended to be calm and nodded: "Yes. Thank you."

The atmosphere in the store is a little heavy.

Song Nanchen immediately came out to warm up the scene: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be a very polite and polite person. Sure enough, the rumors on the Internet are not credible. After getting in touch with you, I realized that you are completely different from what was said on the Internet."

Sang Wanzhou smiled wryly and shook his head: "Some of what is said on the Internet is actually true."

He looked up at the shimmering sky.

Youyouran said: "I have a big temper, play big names, scold the little actor to tears, and hate the brand, it's all me, and I'm right."

At this moment, Song Nanchen didn't know how to continue the conversation.

But now, in front of the camera, he actually admitted his black material just like that.

Although frankly.

But I have to say, it is really courageous.

How many artists can calmly face their black material in front of the camera?

No.

There should be only one person in the entire entertainment circle, Sang Haozhou.

【What is Sang Wanzhou doing?Self-disclosure?so ruthless?Is this really not wanting to hang out in the entertainment industry? 】

[Wow, although I already knew these things, it still feels amazing to admit and say it from his mouth. There should not be many celebrities who dare to do this like him. 】

[Courage is admirable, but we already know all of this, it is unlikely that your brother is also in the showbiz, right? 】

Sang Wanzhou seemed to have opened up the conversation gate, "I once fell into a trough, regardless of outside voices, regardless of anyone's evaluation, self-willed, self-willed, and maintained an indifferent attitude towards everything."

"But now I have discovered that such a mentality will cause worse consequences and irreversible consequences. I have suffered losses twice, but the incident is only three, and I will not suffer the third time."

suffer?

Song Nanchen looked puzzled.

Was he referring to the kidnapping of Xiao Fubao?

That's just one time.

Where did it come from twice?

Seeing that Sang Wanzhou didn't continue to talk, he didn't continue to ask the bottom line.

In this entertainment circle, no one has any secrets of their own.

Don't ask, don't tell, don't spread rumors, don't believe in rumors, that's the best way to survive in the entertainment industry.

After 15 minutes, Ji Yucheng came down with the three cubs and replaced them with breakfast.

It was almost full daylight, too.

People have started to pass by on the road.

No, there are guests coming to the door all of a sudden.

"Grandma!" Little Fubao looked very excited.

The person who came was the first guest on the first day.

Xiao Fubao still remembered clearly.

"Hey, baby, why haven't you opened the door for the past three days? My grandson is arguing for peanut buns every day. If you didn't open the door, I went to buy it for him, but it didn't suit his taste. I was so worried. .”

Little Fubao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Fubao got sick a few days ago, so he went to the hospital to see a doctor. Grandma, what do you want to eat today?"

"Then give me two peanut buns, a meat bun, and a cup of soy milk."

"Okay." Ji Yucheng skillfully packed the buns. Just about to say the price, he paused suddenly, turned to look at Xiao Fubao and asked, "What's the price of your buns?"

Xiao Fubao tilted his head and thought for a while: "The meat bun and siu mai are both [-] yuan, the red bean bun and peanut bun are both [-] yuan, and the soy milk is [-] yuan."

"That is, a total of 13 yuan."