"ah, ah, ah!" Song Zhiwen touched the rain on his head and couldn't help holding his hands to his knees. He roared like a beast towards the pouring rain outside the bus station.

The weather in western Guangdong Province is really unpredictable. It's still sunny in the morning. Blink your eyes, dark clouds are pressing on the city, and heavy rain is pouring! Song Zhiwen was so depressed that he rarely asked for so many days off to travel once. Unexpectedly, he met robbers and rainy days. Can he make people travel well?

"Haha!" Yang Guo didn't think much. He had a good time traveling. He had a good view on sunny days and half covered on rainy days. Look at the dark mountains opposite, isn't it like the beauty who "still holds the Pipa and half covered" as Bai Juyi said?

However, soon Yang Guo couldn't laugh.

"Chirp... Chirp..." Qiqi rubbed her small nose in front of her father's chest, and a weak sneeze came out one after another. Although Yang Guo has found a coat to cover Qiqi's body and block the rain on her head, because she was frightened yesterday and her body was still in a weak state, Qiqi was hit by the cold and wet smell of rain and caught a cold!

"Why did you suddenly catch a cold?" Yang Guo was a little anxious. He untied his strap and held Qiqi in front of him. He touched Qiqi's small nose, where clear snot had flowed.

"Let's go back by car. Don't wait for the rain to stop." Song Zhiwen helped Yang Guo hold the bike nearby and said.

Yang Guo nodded, and he asked Qiqi with some worry, "Qiqi, is your head dizzy?"

"Baba, Qiqi is so sleepy." After sneezing a few times, Qiqi looked so depressed that she shrank in Yang Guo's arms and was unwilling to move. This is what Yang Guo is most worried about. If the cold deepens and turns into a fever, it will be troublesome!

Yang Guo wrapped Qiqi's body in his chest with a coat to reduce the loss of his body temperature in front of Qiqi. Then he took out a piece of sterile wet paper towel and gently wiped Qiqi's small nose.

"Sorry, I can't play today." Carrying a bike and taking the bus, Yang Guo said sorry to song Zhiwen.

"Hey, it's all right. Anyway, it's raining today. I can't play if I want to." Song Zhiwen waved his hand and said.

Back at the inn, Yang Guo found the cold medicine specially prepared for Qiqi before, but after thinking about it, he still let Qiqi eat some porridge and take medicine on an empty stomach, which is very bad for her health. This time, Yang Guo didn't know if she felt guilty about her daughter. She was very patient when feeding porridge. She grinded at Qiqi, who just wanted to sleep, and ate half a bowl of green vegetables and lean meat porridge.

At this time, it was evening. The rain outside stopped. Song Zhiwen ran out to eat and packed a local cinnamon dish for Yang Guo.

"I heard that there is a famous live performance called impression Third Sister Liu in Yangshuo. Are you going?" Song Zhiwen sat on the bed with his feet folded, looking at Yang Guo who wolfed down.

"No, I have to stay in the inn to take care of her." Yang Guo pointed to Qiqi who had fallen asleep after taking the medicine and said, "it's OK for you to go and see it alone. Don't greet me."

"I knew you would say that!" Song Zhiwen laughed, "it doesn't matter. I'll show you the photos later."

So song Zhiwen went out excitedly.

Yang Guo finished eating and cleaned up. He took a bath and climbed into bed. Careful Yang Guo covered Qiqi's quilt horn. Worried that she had a fever, she tried the temperature on Qiqi's forehead with the back of her hand, and felt that it was not overheated before she let go.

Qiqi's small nose is still blocked, because the room is very quiet, Yang Guo can still hear a broken breath. Yang Guo lovingly crossed his daughter's nose with his fingers, and then stroked her delicate face to pray for her.

There is no WiFi in the inn, but there is still broadband. Some boring Yang Guo turned on the computer and thought about connecting to the network. He was ready to go to the platform of Xinda Translation to see if there were any tasks he could do.

"Pa!" Yang Guo patted the back of his head. He suddenly remembered that he had come to travel and vacation. Why did he think of working again?

"Faint, rest, no work!" Yang Guo said to himself that he was going to cover the computer. However, he remembered that yesterday seemed to be the time of the release of the micro film "never thought of", tossing about the robber gang, and Yang Guo forgot.

"Look!" Yang Guo's outstretched right hand retracted again. He clicked twice on the touch pad to open the link to the video.

"It seems good!" Yang Guo was happy to see that the number of clicks on the video had reached 960000. He remembered that Shoushou once said that 200000 a day was qualified. Now, isn't it that he has overfulfilled the task?

In less than two days, the number of clicks has almost broken one million, which has exceeded Wan he's expectation!

Yang Guo was not in a hurry to read the comments. He put on his headphones and watched the video first.

"Hum..." although I've seen it before, Yang Guo couldn't help laughing at the positive film with the title and behind the scenes gags. He covered his mouth for fear of affecting his daughter, and his laughter was very stuffy and strange.

"There is a sense of Japanese harmony, but also from the bullet screen!!!!"

"Deep well ice ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"It's called beast product, it must be a fine product ~ hahaha ~"

"These actors are so funny. Where did you get them? Bai Ke, I know. Where did Che Enjun, the flying God pig, come from? It's so funny! Ask for a sequel!"

"What company is Cinda? Nonsense or advertising implantation? It's so stiff that I don't feel like advertising. Haha, I'm dying of laughter!"

"The stunning shape design, exquisite script plot and gorgeous special effects comparable to Hollywood all add a lot of points to this work. Coupled with the heroic performance of the beast, I believe this short film will win the grand prize in Hollywood."

Yang Guo's mouth opened with a smile. Look at the comments, almost all of them are red, and all kinds of praises are crazily brushing the screen. Of course, there will also be some viewers and skeptics who don't have the right taste speaking to slander "never thought", but these are like a small fish in the sea, which can't turn out any waves.

After covering the computer, Yang Guo took out his mobile phone and went to the balcony of the hotel room to call Shoushou, Bai Ke and Che Enjun to congratulate them. Listening to the voice, they all stood in front of the computer yesterday and waited for the result. Today is another day of celebration, and they just fell asleep.

After the chat, Yang Guo called Zheng Yujie again.

"It's still you awesome! You've done so much publicity," Yang Guo said with a smile. "Now the number of hits is almost over one million."

"The results are won by everyone, and I just play a role of icing on the cake." Zheng Yujie said modestly.

"But I said, you shake hands shopkeeper is playing easy!" Zheng Yujie hummed, "I won't attend the first big press conference of the company."

"Don't you need me?" Yang Guo laughed, "Xinda sent executives to attend!"

"Can it be the same?" Zheng Yujie said a little sour, "I think you want to stay in Yangcheng with your little girlfriend, so you don't dare to come up."

Er... Yang Guo doesn't know how to answer.

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