Entertainment to the death, make a tokusatsu film that will crush the entire internet.

The aftershocks of Honkai Impact 3.0 continue to reverberate across the internet.

The combined readership of related topics across major social media platforms has exceeded six billion.

When Lao K went live the next day, the number of viewers in his live stream broke the record again.

Countless players who haven't recovered yet need a place where they can remain silent together.

In front of Old K was a cup of goji berry water and a half-empty box of tissues. These were his first words when he started broadcasting.

"After the broadcast ended yesterday, I sat on the rooftop of St. Freya Academy for two hours, and then I called my high school homeroom teacher."

"When she answered, I didn't know what to say. Later I told her, 'Teacher, I remembered you.'"

The comments section was filled with questions about what his high school homeroom teacher had said.

Old K was silent for a few seconds.

She said she wasn't dead yet and told me not to say such scary things so early in the morning.

Late Wednesday night, Yang Qian had three laptops and a tablet open on her desk.

Each screen displays a different weather data page.

On television, a reporter wearing a raincoat stands by the river, with the turbid and surging water behind him.

The scrolling text at the bottom of the screen continuously updates the latest weather warnings.

"Affected by the outer circulation of the typhoon, many areas in Guangqi have experienced continuous heavy rainfall, with some areas recording 24-hour rainfall exceeding historical records. The meteorological department has issued a red alert for rainstorms."

Historical extreme value.

Memories of my past life came flooding back like a tide.

He was not a person from Guangqi in his previous life.

He couldn't remember the exact dates of some things, but he remembered that it was roughly in the last few days when Guangxi was hit by a series of torrential rains.

Many people didn't manage to escape.

So many people...

Yang Qian hesitated, wondering whether to report the news to higher-ups.

However, if there is a discrepancy, it is considered spreading false information, which will have serious consequences.

But if it really is...

He looked at the glow stick on his office desk and suddenly felt relieved.

"So what if it's fake? It's just a matter of losing some money..."

He always knew the answer.

Some things are not something you can prepare for before doing them; they are things you simply have to do.

Hesitation means that the answer has already been found.

Yang Qian picked up her phone

"Director Yang? In the middle of the night...?"

Su Xiaoran's voice was clearly sleepy.

"Xiao Ran, please adjust the Guangzhi Youxuan warehouse vehicle dispatch schedule for me, all of it, right now."

Su Xiaoran had already become alert.

"The complete dispatch schedule? Director Yang, Guangzhi Youxuan has 23 warehouses nationwide, with over 400 heavy trucks in stock. What do you need the complete dispatch schedule for?"

"I need to send a batch of supplies to Guangxi. We need to do this as quickly as possible, starting tomorrow morning."

Su Xiaoran was silent for a moment.

Having been Yang Qian's assistant for so long, she knows her temperament all too well.

He will do what he thinks of, and no one can stop him from making a decision.

But she still had to finish what she was saying; it was her duty.

"Director Yang, if it's just about supporting the disaster area, we can follow the proper procedures, contact the local civil affairs department, connect with the Red Cross, and go through the material donation channels..."

"Your direct vehicle dispatch carries numerous risks, including potential penalties for breach of contract and compensation to the customer..."

"I know."

Yang Qian's voice remained calm.

"Is there anything else?"

He said.

Su Xiaoran took a deep breath.

"From a legal perspective, falsely reporting a disaster can be prosecuted. You lack the relevant professional qualifications and mobilized a large amount of resources based solely on your personal judgment. If this is determined to be a misjudgment, all the losses will be magnified many times over..."

Yang Qian remained silent.

Su Xiaoran knew he was listening.

"Xiao Ran, I have a question for you."

Yang Qian leaned back in her chair, her tone no longer tense.

"Do you remember in the first episode of Ultraman Tiga, why Daigo was chosen by the light after the plane crash?"

Su Xiaoran was taken aback by the question.

"...because he was saving people."

"So you want to be Daigo?"

"No."

Yang Qian flipped the magic light stick over.

"Daigo has the power of Ultraman. I'm just an animator. All I can do is deliver supplies to where they might be needed in advance."

"......good."

Su Xiaoran sighed.

"I will send the dispatch schedule to your email. I will notify the person in charge of the Guangzhi Youxuan South China warehouse now. I will try to adjust the vehicle schedule, but you have to promise me one thing."

"you say."

"Be careful on the road, let me know you're safe every day, and don't act on your own once you arrive at the destination."

"You're going there to deliver supplies, not to be a superhero. I'll take care of things at the company."

Su Xiaoran's tone returned to its usual capable and efficient manner.

"Thanks."

Yang Qian said it seriously.

Su Xiaoran said with a self-deprecating tone, "My life is... like that of an ox or a horse..."

Before dawn, the roller shutters of the Guangzhi Youxuan South China warehouse rose one after another.

Forty-two heavy trucks were lined up in a row; this was only the first batch.

Yang Qian sat in the passenger seat of the lead car, wearing a dark-colored windbreaker without any markings.

The rain came earlier than predicted.

The rain started before the convoy even crossed the provincial border.

......

A few hours later, the phone rang.

The screen lit up, and the caller ID showed Li Lin.

"Director Yang, where are you right now? Why are there so many empty parking spaces in the logistics park in City A?"

"The Light Selection dispatch team said you sent forty-two heavy trucks to Guangxi in the middle of the night? What are you planning to do? You didn't even tell me beforehand, what if something happened—"

"Manager Li,"

Yang Qian interrupted him, "I have a question for you. When you were in the army, if you received orders that there might be danger in a certain place—not that it was certain, but that it was possible—would you go?"

Li Lin fell silent.

"meeting."

He said.

"Then I'll go now."

Li Lin took a deep breath. "How confident are you?"

"Sixty percent."

Yang Qian did not hide anything.

Sixty percent was the highest value he could give.

Of the remaining 40%, it could be due to differences in time, location, or the event simply not happening at all.

The silence on the other end of the phone was even longer than before.

Li Lin did not try to persuade him to turn back.

"I see."

On Weibo, the trending topics list is still filled with celebrity gossip.

Internet celebrity Si Xiaodi has slept with all the male celebrities in the entertainment industry...

City A, government building.

Li Lin put his phone in his pocket and stood in the stairwell for a moment.

He didn't hesitate for long before walking to the door of the secretary's office.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

"Enter."

The secretary's voice came from inside.

As Li Lin pushed open the door...

The Party Secretary was reviewing documents when he looked up and saw Li Lin, which surprised him slightly.

"Xiao Li? You don't look well. What happened?"

Li Lin did not sit down; he stood ramrod straight in front of his desk.

"Secretary, Yang Qian told me something that I think you need to know."

The secretary raised an eyebrow.

"What big news is that kid up to now? What agricultural product prices are he going to drive to rock bottom this time?"

"Not agricultural products."

Li Lin took a deep breath. "He said he suspects there might be flooding in Guangxi, and he's already on his way with Light's Choice relief supplies."

The secretary's hand, which was holding a teacup, stopped at his lips.

"flood?"

"He can predict the future? Has he become obsessed with making animation?"

Li Lin did not refute.

The secretary suddenly understood something, and his voice lowered.

"Is he serious?"

Li Lin did not deny it.

Just then, their phones started vibrating incessantly.

This information comes from the Guangxi Emergency Management Office.

[Breaking News! Due to heavy rainfall, a reservoir dam in Hengshi, Guangxi has collapsed, posing a risk of flooding to several downstream villages. The local government has activated a Level I emergency response and is urgently evacuating residents. Requesting assistance from neighboring provinces and cities.]

Dam collapse!!!

The secretary grabbed the landline receiver and pressed several shortcut keys on the dial pad.

"Connect me to the emergency office, Guangxi has been overwhelmed."

Yang Qian's 60% is correct.

But at this moment, Li Lin felt no sense of relief whatsoever.

The secretary put down the phone and looked at Li Lin.

The two looked at each other for a second without saying a word.

The rain in City A was light; it was just overcast, and the air was damp.

But in Guangqi, a thousand miles away, rain was pouring down, and floods were rushing toward that land and its people.

"Manager Li, I have entered Guangxi, and the Kingdom of Light is ready."

A message suddenly appeared on Li Lin's screen.

The person who sent the message was naturally Yang Qian.