Night, very dark;

Rain, very much;

The wind, very strong;

People's hearts, indifferent;

The director and the agent had no intention of saying good things for this assistant Wang, and even they themselves were thinking about how to befriend Wang Wucong at this time, after all, the director is just a small director who shoots MV, although Xue Qian is more famous, but the agent Wang Yu still has to grasp the opportunity he should have.

Assistant Wang's heart was pounding, cold sweat was flowing down, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a thousand words, and the little girl standing next to him was already stunned by Wang Wucong's appearance.

Fans who saw this scene were also very happy to see it, when this assistant Wang was doing something, they had already foreseen the consequences, after all, it was a top rich second generation who was driving, and there was a group of rich second generations in the family, and this group of guys had a lot of strength together.

"2333, although this result has been known for a long time, why is it still so happy in my heart?"

"666, I'll give you a chance, it's like raising a forty-meter big knife to let people run 39 meters first, domineering me Wu Cong!"

"Wouldn't that be a bit too much? It's not easy for that assistant Wang to have a job!"

"That is, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

"The two upstairs are brain-dead, if Wu Cong is not here, if Brother Yang is not Brother Yang, wouldn't it be an ordinary delivery man who has no job?"

"Correct solution, this world has always been a cannibal man, since you want to engage others, be prepared to be!"

Some people agree, naturally some people will object, Zhang Yang doesn't care about these, he agrees with freedom of speech, as long as there are no malicious people with rhythm, he will not care about the arguments of fans in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, Wu Cong, let's withdraw as soon as we finish delivering things, don't wait for the rain to fall again, by the way, Wang Yu, otherwise, we have tents over there, beds and quilts, let's let Xue Qian go to our side, it's also convenient to recuperate!"

When Wang Yu heard this, his face immediately became happy, although he had a nanny car and took medicine, he was not as good as sleeping in the tent with a bed cover and quilt when he rested in the car, so he quickly nodded and agreed without thinking about it, but he still consulted the director's opinion.

The old man naturally wouldn't object: "Okay, anyway, the filming work here has been completed, and we only encountered this heavy rain when we were preparing to withdraw, so let Xue Qian pass, it's good for his health!"

Wang Yu hurriedly greeted Zhang Yang and the two of them politely, and ran to the nanny car, while the director hurriedly arranged for someone to move the things off Zhang Yang's car, he didn't dare to drive the king arrogantly, even Zhang Yang, don't look at people who are just an anchor, but just let Wang Wucong call each other Brother Yang, and he is also a master who does not dare to offend, not to mention that people are a life-saving grace.

Soon after the things were moved, Wang Yu also helped Xue Qian down from the car, and he didn't see clearly with an umbrella in the distance, but when he promoted it, he found that this guy was not only sick, he was wrapped in a thick down jacket, his face was still pale, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble when he stood there.

Wang Wucong and Xue Qian had known each other for a long time, and they hurriedly greeted them with concern at this time.

"Qianqian, what's going on? This is very serious, come on, come on, hurry up and get in the car!"

Directly omitted the procedure of introducing each other, some words should be quickly put in the car and say, don't wait Xue Qian, this guy is drenched in the rain, and it will be serious.

Wang Yu naturally followed and took care of Xue Qian, and got into the car again, and Wang Wucong, who was driving, introduced Xue Qian behind.

"Qianqian, this is Zhang Yang, a travel anchor, our group of fans like to call him Brother Yang, you can call him whatever you want!"

Leaning on the back seat, Xue Qian, who was extremely weak, smiled with difficulty.

"Hello, Zhang Yang, I have to thank you!"

"Be polite, you have to help if you touch it, I'll boil some ginger soup when I go back, you drink a little better, and then sleep under the quilt, tomorrow is estimated to be better!"

On the way back, the pickup truck still cautiously returned along the same road, fortunately, there was no danger along the way back to the gentle slope, the lights in the two tents were bright, and when I heard the pickup truck coming back, the curtain on the girls' side was also lifted, which was probably told by Liu Tianhe.

Seeing Xue Qian get out of the car, although several people were surprised, they didn't show much mood swings, after all, in their position, celebrities are also people.

On a rainy day, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang hurriedly asked everyone to go back to sleep, and he once again opened the trunk of the van, and boiled a pot of ginger soup with an induction cooker.

Back in the van again, the sleeping rhubarb raised his head vigilantly, and after seeing that it was his eldest brother, he fell asleep on the ground again, and Zhang Yang quickly got into the bed.

"Let's rest early, tomorrow is Monday, don't go to work and can't get up, I'll sleep first, sleepy!"

After saying that, he pointed the camera at the night scene outside, and soon fell asleep.

In the live broadcast room, the immortal cultivators chatted there, looking at the torrential rain here and the Gobi Desert, which has long been turned into a swamp, it has a unique flavor.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Zhang Yang opened his eyes listening to the sound of the rainstorm crackling and knocking on the roof of the car, and it seemed that Zhang Yang got up by induction, and Rhubarb, who was lying there, raised his head happily and showed a charming smile.

Seeing Rhubarb's such a humane expression, just opened his eyes, and was a little confused, his mood was also extraordinarily comfortable, and the picture was aimed at him when he was in the aircraft, but after he got dressed.

"Good morning, everyone!"

A new week, a new day, when the number of fans was about to exceed 100,000 yesterday, today because many people are working, there are only more than 50,000 people online in the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang has unknowingly become a big anchor, you must know that he is live broadcast for a day or two.

"Brother Yang, good morning!!"

"Haha, I'm going to be the first person to say hello to Brother Yang today!"

"Upstairs, don't you think there's a butt sitting overhead?"

"Open my crotch and take the pee downstairs!"

"I flashed, peeed downstairs!"

"I'll flash too, pick it up downstairs!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Poof, congratulations upstairs for getting morning urine, good mood for the day!"

chatting happily in the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang opened the car door, took the cigarette case from the side, took out a cigarette and lit it and spit out the fog.

The wind had long since stopped, but the rain was still the same as yesterday's, and the ground was already sparse, but fortunately there was no water in the place where they were, and at least people in rain boots could walk.

The sound outside was heard in the two tents, and the curtain was also lifted at this time, and the people on both sides looked over to Zhang Yang.

"Brother Yang, good morning, what are we going to eat in the morning?"

The one who said this must be Tongtong, who ate the most in hot pot yesterday, this guy didn't eat with everyone yesterday, he still has to eat after everyone eats, and he doesn't know how to put it in his stomach, and his figure is still so slim.

"That's it, what are we going to eat in the morning?"

Wang Wucong's head was also seen from the side, and Liu Tianhe, who was still standing next to him, was brushing his teeth with a toothcup.

What to eat in the morning? It's all a question.

"That's it, let's drink the ginger soup first, there is still a little left in the soup base of the mutton soaked yesterday, I will boil some mutton soup for everyone, and then boil a pot of rice porridge, Qianqian is still sick, just let him eat something light, by the way, I will give you a cold mutton, what?"

"Okay!"

"I want to eat lamb bubbles!"

"I'm going to eat it too!"

"I thank Brother Yang for Qianqian, he's still sleeping, I'll wake him up when the meal is ready, the fever has subsided!"

Wang Yu directly called Brother Yang with everyone, not caring how old he was.

Zhang Yang smiled lightly, put the cigarette butt in his hand into the rain to extinguish it, and then threw it into the garbage bag next to him, then took the umbrella and put on rain boots to the back of the van and opened the door.

With his feet stepping on his own little world, the car was playing the popular music of the moment, humming a small tune in his mouth, and his hands were constantly busy, Rhubarb had already been transferred by him to the boys' tent, and he was holding a bone and gnawing happily.