Begonia sleepless tonight

The rain in the town lasted for several days.

After Shangguan Wanwan was praised by her master for her talent last time, she was full of interest in Thangka. She would sit beside her master with a small stool and move her hands from time to time.

The cold weather made Yan Ruyi lazy, hiding on the bed and not wanting to get off.

Feng Ze, who seldom goes to the countryside, felt a little bored and couldn't find any fun, so he urged him several times to leave.

When Yan Ruyi opened her eyes from the bed, it was already eleven or twelve o'clock in the noon. Lunch in the countryside was eaten very early, so there was probably nothing to eat right now.

Downstairs is the white noise of the old master making paint.

She opened the curtains, the sky was still gray.

Here, it is always easy for people to forget the time, and before they know it, they have been here for almost a week.

She stretched her waist: "People's inertia is easy to develop."

Now, she was a little reluctant to leave.

When she went downstairs with her shoes off, the old master teased her: "You can sleep well, and you probably have to rest for more than ten hours a day. There is some food left in the pot for you. Go heat it up."

The enthusiasm and care of the master chef made Yan Ruyi blush immediately, and walked to the kitchen in shame.

Just as he was eating vigorously, Feng Ze looked for it with his mobile phone: "Sister! Look!"

She was pulled so that a lot of the food in the spoon fell on the table, Yan Ruyi glared angrily, took a bite, and then turned her eyes to the phone.

Feng Ze had already edited the video two days ago. When it was released on the first day, it was only rebroadcasted in the dozens, but today it has exceeded [-], and the hit rate is as high as [-].

"Especially if you look at this!" Feng Ze swiped the screen and stayed on the home page.

In just two or three days, the number of fans increased by 20.

I thought it would be very difficult to make this short video and self-media, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

According to this speed of development, it will be able to break through a million in less than ten days.

It seems that people nowadays are still very concerned about this type of news.

Her eyes suddenly caught sight of Shangguan Wanwan's account commenting in the comment area, and she also reposted it. No wonder her followers grew so fast.

I glanced over quietly, only to see a dark, hard-working little head.

"Sister, why don't you laugh!" Feng Ze thought that the news would make Yan Ruyi smile, but she didn't show any expression, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. This is the result of his hard work these days.

Yan Ruyi shook her head and said, "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself."

From the corner of the eye, I saw the boy bowing his head in distress: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, pack up, we'll leave now."

"Ah?" Monk Feng Zezhang couldn't figure it out, he always felt that every decision Yan Ruyi made was like playing games.

But Yan Ruyi thought about it.

Now that this video account has been established and there are quite a few people who follow it, while everyone is still enthusiastic, we must maintain a certain amount of updates, otherwise it will be difficult to promote later, which is also a kind of responsibility.

When she was about to leave, Shangguan Wanwan was the most reluctant. She hugged the master and cried for a long time, but she still couldn't let go.

The master stuffed them with a lot of hometown specialties and asked them to take them away.

The burden on Feng Ze's shoulders was even heavier.

Just when the two were worried that Shangguan Wanwan was still suffering, who knew that this person stopped crying as soon as she turned around.

Feng Ze joked that she was still an actress, but Shangguan Wanwan laughed: "Anyway, there is no feast that never ends, crying once is enough, and you can keep crying."

This was beyond Yan Ruyi's expectations. It is really rare for a girl like Shangguan Wanwan to live such a transparent life.

"Do you think we look like a masterpiece?" During the break, Feng Ze suddenly thought of something!
"I know!" Shangguan Wanwan immediately answered, "Journey to the West!"

She pointed to the big and small bags of luggage on the ground, and Feng Ze, who was tired like a dog, sneered: "You are the youngest, hahaha!"

Being said that way, it's really a bit similar.

The three looked at each other and laughed.

"I'm not Tang Seng, so compassionate." After thinking for a while, Yan Ruyi added, "I'm not Zhu Bajie either, I'm not that fat."

Shangguan Wanwan, who was still smiling, suddenly stiffened.

Feng Ze took his luggage and caught up with Yan Ruyi.

"Who are you burying?!" Shangguan Wanwan yelled angrily, and rushed to settle accounts with the two of them.

The road down the mountain has been echoed with laughter.

In the open mountains, the transmission distance is particularly long.

The old master in the room raised his head to look in the direction of the downhill, as if he could hear it too.

Just arrived at the station, ready to discuss where to go at the next stop.

As a result, the phone kept popping out a series of life-threatening ringtones.

Yan Ruyi took it out and saw that it wasn't Master Jiu, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Click on the Weibo account, and in the column of private messages, there are several conversations between advertisers.

She quit without thinking, but Feng Ze snatched it up: "Look what it is?!"

Now with a certain number of hits and fans, these must be essential.

Several advertisers offered to cooperate with them. During the entire interview process, such as using their microphones, photographic equipment and some daily necessities, the prices paid were not cheap.

"That's great, we can get money again, and we can have something to use, sister, why don't you take it." After speaking, Feng Ze was about to reply, "Aren't you doing this to make money? It's a good opportunity."

"give me!"

Yan Ruyi stretched out her hand to him with a dark face.

No snatching, but those seductive eyes were the best warning.

This was the first time they saw Yan Ruyi so angry, Shangguan Wanwan didn't know why, but she felt awe of Yan Ruyi from the bottom of her heart.

She tugged Feng Ze's arm twice: "Give it to her quickly."

Now the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the two of them are all paid by Yan Ruyi.

"I'm a journalist. It's enough to rely on the traffic I get from writing news and the drafts from other magazines. I don't need the money." Yan Ruyi saw a car approaching, and she didn't even think about going up alone. .

Only then did Feng Ze wake up from the shock, he stroked his chest and panted heavily: "I was scared to death."

"What are you talking about! You scared me to death!" Shangguan Wanwan didn't do anything, but she was still frightened.

Sometimes, the two of them felt that Yan Ruyi was a little awkward, and it was not a big deal to accept an advertisement, and there was no need to deliberately do publicity. Many people are doing this now, but Yan Ruyi just disagrees.

But she was the one who made the final decision, and the two of them didn't have much to say, so they bit the bullet and got into the car.

When passing Yan Ruyi's place, she coldly drove them away: "Don't sit next to me, find a place to sit by yourself."

It seemed that the anger was still there, and the two sat in the last row very understandingly.

After a while, there were more and more people in the car, and the smell in the car became a bit unpleasant.

Yan Ruyi still sat in her seat, put on her earphones and mask, and ignored everyone.

Perhaps because of this cold temperament, almost no one is willing to sit beside her.

The conductor conducts security checks on the people on board and sells tickets by the way.

Feng Ze seized the opportunity to ask, "Where did this car go?"

"Great Liangshan." The conductor's face was a bit ugly, and he disliked Feng Ze for delaying his progress, "You guys, do you want to sit?"

"I don't know where to go, whether to buy a ticket or not." The voice was a little sharp, making Ruyi uncomfortable.

Feng Ze pursed his lips, and reluctantly took out some cash: "The three of us, will this car pass through Jiuzhaigou?"

"Well, it's a total of one hundred and fifty for three people." The conductor's face softened when he saw him take out the money, and gave him three tickets to Jiuzhaigou.

"Sister, the ticket." When Feng Ze handed it over, he realized that Yan Ruyi had already fallen asleep.

Shangguan Wanwan felt a little motion sick, and fell asleep after a while, only Feng Ze stood firm and checked her luggage.

After getting off the car, the weather in Jiuzhaigou suddenly became warmer.

Yan Ruyi's face also turned ruddy: "What are you doing here?"

"I want to take a look. They say the scenery here is beautiful, so let's relax." Feng Ze chuckled a few times.

Yan Ruyi knew in his heart that he was apologizing to himself.

She didn't say anything, but followed Feng Ze away.

"I have a relative who lives nearby, we can go and stay for a while." Feng Ze patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely make you linger, my aunt's craftsmanship is really unique."

Along the way, although I didn't enter the scenic spot in person, I can feel the beauty of nature just by taking a few glances.

Feng Ze sent news to his relatives in advance, and saw a few figures wandering around the town from afar.

"Auntie!" Feng Ze waved enthusiastically.

The other side followed suit.

As he got closer, the middle-aged man hugged Feng Ze: "You boy, I haven't seen you for many years!"