Everyone knows that live streaming is a magic mirror, but no one has ever thought that Wang Xiaoman is so powerful that she can even turn a deaf ear to the director's words. Does she have such a strong backing?
Neither of them understood what was going on, but since it was almost the next day, they couldn't help but ask.
"Let's go after we finish eating. They won't wait for us. They must have gone to rest long ago. Let's go back after we finish eating. We can also pack some raw wontons and cook them early tomorrow morning."
It seemed that Wang Xiaoman liked the wontons very much and she even suggested packing them up to eat the next morning.
The other three people pursed their lips, wanting to finish the wontons quickly and leave, but unexpectedly Wang Xiaoman seemed to understand their thoughts and ate unusually slowly, as if she was savoring some delicacies from the mountains and the sea.
[I'm so pissed off. I really have nothing against Wang Xiaoman. What's wrong with Wang Xiaoman? Why does it feel like she's been possessed?]
I never imagined there would be a star like this. Did he forget he was still live streaming? Or did he think there weren't any night owls watching the livestream?
Everyone in the live broadcast room was so angry that they almost laughed.
Did she think they would all stand on her side? No, they would stand on the side of justice!
By the time everyone had finished their group, it was already two o'clock in the morning. The four of them were walking leisurely, and the two guests were following behind, carrying suitcases, and even their eyes showed uncontrollable fatigue.
When the four people came back, they saw Lu Xingyan and the other three sitting on the benches outside, supporting their heads and waiting for them.
"You...you are still waiting for us?"
Zhang Ranjun spoke first, and was startled and surprised.
They actually... actually waited for them for so long.
Suddenly, Zhang Ranjun's guilt grew, and even the look he gave them became very embarrassed.
The people who heard the sound rubbed their eyes and watched them come back with bags in their hands.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some midnight snack? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Are you lost?"
Gu Shengsheng spoke like a machine gun, but all he got was the four people in front of him pursing their lips and keeping silent.
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