Tang Wan was a smart child; even though the map she drew was very abstract, she understood it.

The sun overhead wasn't hot, but Tang Wan suffered from long-term malnutrition, and she would get out of breath after walking a short distance.

She stopped, took a bottle of yogurt from the pocket on her stomach, unscrewed the cap, but didn't drink it immediately.

She glanced at the camera, then at the yogurt.

This left the audience somewhat confused.

[What is Tangtang doing? If you want to drink, just drink it. Why are you staring at the camera?]

What else could they be doing? Probably looking for the camera.

[Let me be blunt, this little brat who can't speak properly only knows how to play these tricks, and he's not likable at all.]

Yesterday, Jiajia was fishing all by herself and didn't get a single shot on camera. Meanwhile, Lu Lin easily clung to her leg and became the most popular couple.

[She's just lucky. Which kid here isn't better or cuter than her?]

【What is that upstairs? Don't you know these votes are cast separately? Everyone cast their votes one by one, not all at once for a whole group.】

[Yeah, saying something like that clearly shows you haven't read the rules properly. I'm serious, director Fatty's money isn't easy to earn. You should just cancel your client's order. You have no idea how he'll initiate the vote or how he'll arrange the plot.]

Yes, yes, although Director Pang likes to keep things in suspense and organize unexpected activities, it must be said that he is fairly fair.

[Haha, after all, the fat director isn't short of money; he is capital itself.]

The chubby director, who was observing the online trends, looked at the barrage of comments in front of him and touched his hat somewhat guiltily.

Ah, he's not that rich.

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

I don't know what that kid was thinking, insisting on borrowing tools from the man next to him named Toulouse.

Fine, I'll lend it to you, but you're being so rude and arrogant.

Torus was certainly not the type to swallow his anger, so he immediately retorted, and then Su Jiajia burst into tears.

She was crying with tears streaming down her face, and when she looked at the photographer, there was still a hint of something indescribable.

These clips certainly can't be broadcast.

Didn't BoLa just make Su Jiajia's already poor reputation even worse?

The chubby director didn't take Su Jiajia's little tricks to heart, nor did he want to add any negative news to her story.

He glanced at the comments and moved on.

Meanwhile, Tang Wan took out a bottle of mineral water from her pocket and handed it to the camera.

He let out a soft "ah" sound.

The chat in the live stream paused for a moment, then popped up again.

[I told you Tangtang isn't that kind of little brat! You all need to apologize to Tangtang right now!]

[What's there to apologize for? She still kept the yogurt for herself and didn't give it to the photographer, did she?]

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

[I'm so angry! I'm really furious! From the very beginning, this group of accounts has been full of malice towards Tangtang. I'm going to report you all one by one!]

[Add me!]

I'm going to report you too!

[You've ruined a perfectly good children's variety show! Tangtang never had any bad intentions!]

Tang Wan was unaware that the comments section was filled with arguments about her.

She wanted to finish her mission quickly so she could go back and save her brother.

She continued forward, like a hopping gray rabbit.

Finally, she arrived at the first villa, the closest one to her.

It was the room of the Fu family father and son.

Tang Wan did not go in immediately, but instead looked around and found some strange traces.

It looks like someone is around.

Clearly, Fu Wenzhi's father, like his brother, was also taken away by the production crew.

Tang Wan walked to the door and knocked.

With a "ding," the door opened from the inside, and a young, indifferent face appeared before everyone.

When Fu Wenzhi saw Tang Wan, he was clearly taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is there something you need?"

When Tang Wan saw his nonchalant demeanor, she even doubted for a moment whether the information she had gathered outside was true.

But she didn't forget her purpose, and directly raised her hand to communicate with Fu Wenzhi using sign language.

Tang Wan was moving a little fast and was feeling a bit anxious.

However, unlike when he first met Tang Wan, Fu Wenzhi was able to analyze Tang Wan's meaning.

He nodded vigorously without any hesitation. After a moment of silence, he parted his thin lips slightly, his tone unusually doubtful: "Won't he come back on his own?"

What a poignant scene of a father bidding farewell to his son!

[That's truly a father bidding farewell to his son, a very filial son, hahaha.]

[Tangtang: Your dad's been kidnapped by bad guys, let's go rescue him! Zhizhi: Won't he come back on his own?]

[I can't even make candy.]

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

She was never good with words, and now she was even more flustered.

Finally, Tang Wan stretched out her hand and made a series of sign language gestures, as if to say something.

[But some people, once they leave, will never come back; we have to go find them.]

When Tang Wan said those words, the droopy-eared creature behind her seemed even more listless, looking pitiful.

Fu Wenzhi sighed, took Tang Wan's hand, and went into the house.

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

The viewers in the live stream mercilessly exposed Young Master Fu's pretense.

[Tsk tsk tsk, he used the few dozen yuan he earned yesterday to buy gloves for Tangtang, and then put bread in the microwave early to heat it up, saying he was waiting for Father Fu to come back, but actually he was just waiting for her to come to him.]

[I'm dying of laughter! I just saw Zhizhi reach out to pinch Tangtang's bunny ears, then pull back, and finally manage to pinch them, her lips even curling up slightly!]

[She's actually a plush toy fanatic!]

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

However, Fu Wenzhi, who was walking beside her, noticed that Tang Wan was not feeling well, so he slowed down and made it easier for her to keep up.

There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, which only added to the wet road.

Frost clung to the branches, and the melted snow turned into water droplets, falling to the ground with a faint "ding" sound.

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

It is silent and unassuming, yet full of emotion.

The sun rose quietly, bathing the distant mountaintops in golden glory.

This vibrant and lively scene silenced the argumentative live stream.

It seems like I'm strolling through time with them.