I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

Du Caige and Caiwei played several projects in a row before taking her back sweating profusely.

Although it is winter at this time, the temperature in California is not low, and it is enough to wear a thin knitted sweater during the day to keep warm.

After playing a few crazy projects with Little Moxian, Du Caige felt like a dog—he refused to admit that he was sweating from fear, he must be tired, really tired.

After finding Yan Yingzhen and the others in the beverage shop, he was surprised to find that the tension between the two seemed to have diminished a lot.

Is it because after some confrontation, sympathy and sympathy, heroes know heroes?

Du Caige was at a loss for a moment.

He looked at the place where the two women were sitting, which was a small rectangular table with two plastic stools attached to each side.

Duan Xiaochen and Yan Yingzhen sat on each side.

So Du Caige has two choices: sit next to Duan Xiaochen, or sit next to Yan Yingzhen.

After thinking for a second, he smiled slightly: Brother is a smart person, how could he make such a choice?

"I'm going to buy Cai Wei something to drink." He turned and walked towards the counter.

When he came back with two cups of drinks, he found that Caiwei got into Yan Yingzhen's arms, acting like a spoiled child to drink her juice.

In this case, Du Caige could only sit on the stool on Duan Xiaochen's side.

Du Caige secretly smiled with satisfaction, realizing that her emotional intelligence had improved a lot recently.

He put down his drink, sat down and pretended to complain: "You two, both of you are here, why don't you go and play for a while?"

Yan Yingzhen said with a half-smile, "Isn't this a chance for you and your dearest daughter to be alone."

Du Caige opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

After taking a few sips of drinks and sorting out his thoughts, he seemed to casually ask, "What are you two talking about here? It seems like you had a good time chatting."

"It's very happy, we are discussing, dealing with scumbags is as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping leaves." Duan Xiaochen said.

However, she didn't continue to talk about having children in front of her. After all, it is not suitable to call her father a scumbag in front of the child.

Instead, he asked Yan Yingzhen, "What's your schedule for the next few days?"

"Find some people to talk about cooperation intentions and so on. And as I told you before, there are a few companies to investigate. Now that I have a little more money on hand, I can do some angel investment."

Duan Xiaochen asked curiously, "What kind of company do you plan to invest in?"

Yan Yingzhen said with a smile: "Lao Du gave me some suggestions, let me invest in a social software that features photo sharing, and I can also try investing in online payment platforms, online shopping platforms, food sharing and evaluation platforms, live broadcasting platforms, and short video production. and sharing platforms. In addition, he advised me not to limit myself to Internet companies, but to consider new types of batteries, hardware companies, artificial intelligence, and big data analysis.”

"If you have extra money on hand, you can invest a little together. If you only invest in one, I don't guarantee that you will make money. But if you follow me to diversify your investment and invest in a few more, I guarantee that you should make money in the end."

Duan Xiaochen smiled: "Okay."

Du Caige was quite puzzled.

It seems that they really have a good relationship?

What did you just miss?

Caiwei stared intently at a white man passing by with his shirt open,

He said in a surprised tone, "Mama, this foreigner is so strong!"

Yan Yingzhen touched her little head, "Baby, we are foreigners here."

Caiwei coughed a few times and nodded: "Are all these foreigners so strong? Are foreigners stronger than our big Chinese!"

Du Caige explained: "Different races have different bodies. We Chinese are more flexible, but we are not as effective in exercising muscles as whites and blacks."

Caiwei suddenly realized: "So Baba, you don't have six pack abs."

Du Caige's face darkened.

Yan Yingzhen laughed: "Your dad doesn't have six pack abs because he's lazy and doesn't exercise!"

"I have exercise!" Du Caige glared at her and explained to her daughter, "Baby, in fact, the more muscles the better. Have you heard others say that you have eight-pack abs, ten-pack abs, two Ten-pack abs? Because too many abs aren't worth showing off."

Caiwei nodded as if she didn't understand.

Yan Yingzhen laughed and scolded: "Don't teach the child the wrong way! Don't instill these fallacies into her!"

"How can this be called a crooked reason!" Du Caige said to Caiwei with a smile, "Dad has condensed six-pack abs into one piece through exercise. Six-in-one, this is the most powerful."

Caiwei grinned happily: "I knew Baba was the best!"

Yan Yingzhen smiled until her eyes narrowed.

Duan Xiaochen looked at the interaction of the three of them enviously, and suddenly felt like he had become an outsider.

She glanced at Du Caige resentfully - let me have a baby quickly!

I don't want to see "your family" laughing all the time.

I hope "our family" is having a good time like this!

At this time, Caiwei coughed again.

"Did she catch a cold?" Du Caige was very concerned.

Yan Yingzhen touched Caiwei's forehead, then reached out and touched Caiwei's neck, "I'm sweating a bit."

She raised her hand and waved, and soon a strong white man in casual dress came over and said in English, "Madam, what do you need?"

"Where's the bag of clothes I asked you to carry? Bring it here."

The white man nodded, "Right now."

When the white man walked away, Duan Xiaochen asked, "This is your bodyguard? Why don't you invite black people, black people should be stronger."

Yan Yingzhen said without hesitation: "relatively speaking, white bodyguards have better concentration and professional attitude. Black bodyguards have stronger physique and fighting ability. Of course, it is not a generalization. Some blacks are more professional than whites, and some are more professional. White people are more lazy than black people. But generally speaking. So the security team I found this time was all white.”

Duan Xiaochen was very envious, and looked at Du Caige again.

Du Caige knew the meaning of her gaze and nodded.

Rest assured, a professional security team will be arranged for you immediately. Xiaoyan has it, and I must prepare a copy for you.

Soon the man turned back and brought a bag of clothes.

Yan Yingzhen took Caiwei to a nearby bathroom to change her clothes, but Caiwei was still coughing.

Originally, they planned to play all day, but after eating, Caiwei couldn't hold it anymore, she kept sweating and coughing.

"Stop playing, let's go to the hospital."

"Let's play for a while! Mama! I haven't come to play in a hundred years! Cough cough"

Duan Xiaochen was amused, "Baby Caiwei, wait until you are healthy before you play, okay? Next time Auntie accompanies you to play pirate ship."

"Cough, okay, Auntie Duan, you have to say what you say!"

"Definitely."

Yan Yingzhen took Caiwei to the hospital, Du Caige and Duan Xiaochen went back to the hotel to watch the works that others gave him last night: scripts, demos with songs, short videos, etc.

Among them, there are indeed a few very interesting scripts. Although it is not easy to shoot well, Du Caige decided to buy them to enrich the script library of Dreams.

In the evening, not long after dinner, Yan Yingzhen called.

"Your daughter wants to talk to you."

Caiwei's nasal voice was heavy: "Baba? Come and see me, cough, I feel like I'm dying!"

Du Caige was startled, when Yan Yingzhen answered the phone again.

Du Caige hurriedly asked her: "Is the situation serious? I'll come right away! Which hospital is it in?"

"It's very serious. It was 38 degrees 5 just now. The doctor told me that it was a serious cold and it would take at least two to three days to recover." Yan Yingzhen said in a heavy tone.

"..." Comrade Xiaoyan, you have learned badly.

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