Ye Ya was going to spend tonight in Xia Qing's room. After the two little devils took a bath and changed it, they drove away the nanny and forced Xia Yu to come in.

Xia Yu just came back from the event in City C yesterday. She has been upside down for days and nights, lacking sleep, and is now physically and mentally exhausted. He was lazy and let Xia Qing drag him. After entering the house, he took advantage of the situation to go to the bed. When he was drowsy and about to fall asleep, Xia Qing sat on top of him.

"Uncle!"

A slap on the chest.

The crunchy slap made Xia Yu fall out of sleep, and his eyes widened: "Why?" The words were weak.

Xia Qing akimbo fate: "You have to help Ya Ya!"

"Huh?" Xia Yu looked to the side, Ye Ya, who was two years younger than her little niece, was really well-behaved and cute. At this moment, she was sitting opposite him, biting her fingers, looking at him quietly and in a fairy tale. Like a little princess.

Xia Yu was inexplicably cured, and reached out and scratched on top of Ye Ya's head, "What's wrong with Ya Ya?"

Xia Qing retells the story and makes a final decision: "Yaya's father doesn't agree with her making money, so you go to be Yaya's guardian and let Yaya make money!"

This is not trouble.

Xia Yu refused without thinking: "I've been in contact with Mr. Ye, and he is very short-tempered. If you let him know that I took her baby daughter as a model, he will come to me to settle the account." Shaking his head, "No, no."

Ye Ya drooped her eyes, and leaned closer to one centimeter: "But, but I'm not his precious daughter..."

Xia Qing echoed distressedly: "Yes, he doesn't like Ya Ya at all."

"Dad owes 1.5 billion. Uncle, do you know how much 1.5 billion is?" Ye Ya, who had no concept of money, had innocent eyes, and the innocent question almost made Xia Yu bite her tongue.

Xia Yu is now the top streamer in the circle and the leader among male celebrities in traffic, but he can't earn 1.5 billion with such traffic!

The richest man deserves to be the richest man, and his debts are different from them.

Xia Yu secretly admired it and said, "Even if you make money, it's a drop in the bucket for your father."

Xia Yu has an understanding of this industry. The profession of modeling is not very popular in China, especially child models. An amateur like Ye Ya, who has no background and no experience, can kill 500 yuan for an hour of shooting. thousand. The most important point is that it is hard. Shooting winter clothes in summer and summer clothes in winter, changing dozens to hundreds of clothes a day.

After working hard for a long time, that amount of money was not enough for Ye Linchuan's debts.

"Ya Ya, let's not shoot that." Xia Yu felt that the little girl was also very pitiful. The family was in debt, and her father didn't love her. She wanted to lighten the burden on her family, so she felt pity in her heart, "So, uncle will give you a gift. Zhang Ka, you secretly give flowers to brother, if brother Bing is sick, uncle can arrange a doctor for you."

Ye Ya puffed out her cheeks, shook her head, and said in a low voice, "...But I've already agreed with Uncle Wang, it's not good to breach the contract."

Xia Yu was stunned and smiled.

Although the little girl is young, she knows a lot.

"Do you really want to go?"

"miss."

Xia Yu finally softened, "Okay, then I'll take you to see it tomorrow, and you'll know it's not easy." Before signing the contract, the child model will have a trial shoot, and the trial shoot will also pay money, but the price is low, and then the time comes. She knows that life is difficult, and she will no longer be noisy and take pictures.

Seeing Xia Yu respond, the two of them looked at each other, then rushed up—

"Uncle, you are so nice—!"

Xia Yu couldn't bear the bears of the two children, and her face turned red: "Crush me to death, you guys!"

***

In the early morning of the second day, Xia Yu and his sister-in-law said a word and took them out.

He usually takes Xia Qing out to play as long as he rests. Shu Meichen thought it was the same this time, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Picking up the car from the garage, Xia Yu put them in the child seat and drove to the children's home. They quickly arrived at their destination and explained their intention to the front desk. They waited quietly in the living room. Soon, Wang Hongru came from not far away.

He saw Ye Ya's expression brightened, the little girl was fatter than when she was in the mall, her face was rounder, and her body was more charming and cute.

"You are Ya Ya's parent, right?" Wang Hongru greeted him naturally.

Xia Yu wore a hat and mask, black sunglasses pressed against the bridge of his nose, and his face was covered tightly. When he entered the door, no one recognized him as the red Xia Yu.

Xia Yu pressed his chin and held it back.

"Come to the office and sit down and talk." Wang Hongru walked in front, chatting casually, "I sent some of the clothes you won before, do you still like them?"

The Home of Childhood had sent four or five large boxes before, all of which were new products of the season, but Ye Ya didn't wear it long before the home was sealed.

Entering the office, Wang Hongru ordered his assistant to make tea, invited three people to sit, and handed over the prepared contract in advance, "This is the contract. By the way, I don't know what to call it?" Wang Hongru only remembered to ask the guardian's name.

Xia Yu silently took off his hat, sunglasses, and mask, leaving his face completely exposed to the air.

He has a face that contemporary girls like the most. His face is small and his eyes are not as deep and **** as Ye Linchuan, but he is very affectionate and seductive. Wang Hongru took a breath at this face, and suddenly remembered the huge poster hanging in the bedroom—

Isn't this Xia Yu! !

His wife's favorite male star, a lot of age, is narcissistic in front of the TV every day, shouting "Mama Xiaoyu loves you!"

This turned out to be the online son he had never met before!

Wang Hongru was shocked.

His expression was caught in the eyes of Xia Yu, and he smiled: "It seems that President Wang knows me."

Wang Hongru narrowed his eyes in embarrassment and looked at Ye Ya with a light cough, "Is this yours?"

When Ye Ya was about to answer, Xia Yu took her place: "I'm her uncle."

"Then your father..."

Xia Yu replied, "It's not convenient for him to come."

Wang Hongru didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Yu picked up the contract and flipped through it, frowned at a glance, and then frowned, "The shooting time is on Saturday and Sunday? Also responsible for the online live broadcast of the new product."

"Considering that the little ones are going to school, so yes."

"Three hundred an hour."

This price is lower than Xiayu expected.

Wang Hongru was inexplicably nervous: "If the sales are good, the price will rise later."

Xia Yu shook his head, put the contract back on the table, and disagreed: "First of all, six hours of filming time is too much, Ya Ya is three years old now and can't accept such a large workload. Second, the price is lower than the market price. Xia Yu smiled, "Although I'm not in the modeling industry, I understand that I'm in the same circle. No matter what, Tongxinjia is a big brand, but we can't force the price down just because we Yaya have no experience."

Wang Hongru looked embarrassed: "The time can be shortened appropriately, but the price is set above. My little manager can raise the price to five hundred."

Xia Yu stretched out a finger: "One thousand, you can only work for three hours."

Wang Hongru's breath stagnated.

This is no nonsense, they invite a little famous Internet celebrity to pay this price.

Wang Hongru looked at Ye Ya, the little girl was really cute and lovable, but...

"Also, the online sales share is not written on it." Xia Yu easily found the loophole, "The share is based on 3% of the daily online sales, which is not excessive, right?"

Compared with the live broadcast of cosmetics and women's clothing, the sales ability of children's clothing is relatively weak, and their previous live broadcast sales were not ideal.

Wang Hongru fell into deep thought.

Ye Yashuiying's big eyes flickered, and suddenly said, "Uncle, I want to raise my brother."

Wang Hongru was taken aback, "Do you have a brother?"

Before Ye Ya could answer, Xia Qing on the side choked up and wept: "Ya Ya's brother is ill, and he will die without money for treatment."

"?"

Ye Ya looked over with a question mark on her face.

"I…"

Xia Qing stabbed Ye Ya on the back of her hand.

"Uncle, do your best." Xia Qing felt wronged, "Help Ya Ya, you look like this..." Xia Qing slapped Wang Hongru's bald head, and then slapped his beer belly again, his mouth moved, and he spoke for a while. Poor, "like a good man."

puff.

Xia Yu almost laughed out loud.

Wang Hongru's eyes twitched, this little girl doesn't need to be hard-hearted if she can't praise people, right?

"Uncle, Ya Ya can also perform talents." Ye Ya turned around and took out the bamboo board from her bag, jumped off the sofa and walked to Wang Hongru, beating at him, her head rhythmically tapping the beat, "Ya Ya is three years old this year. Half of it, I can make bamboo boards and eat; it's all because my dad is not good enough, so I have no choice but to set up a stall to perform."

Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da-da.

In a short period of time, Ye Ya played with the bamboo board in one hand, and the two little hands slapped it like a small flower.

Not only Wang Hongru was stunned, but even Xia Yu next to him was stunned.

This kid... from Deya Club? ? ?

"The little girl performed well!"

The door was pushed open with a bang, and the casually dressed grandpa came in from the outside while clapping.

Seeing the person coming, Wang Hongru's heart skipped a beat, and he got up in a hurry: "Why is Mr. Cheng here?"

This grey-haired grandfather is the chairman of Childhood Home. He said that the chairman is actually a name, and the company has long been taken care of by his daughter. I happened to pass by today and came to see it. I didn't expect to see the little girl inside. Bamboo board.

When people are old, they like children. Xiaoyeya, who is standing on the edge of the sofa, holds a bamboo board in her hand, with undisguised curiosity in her eyes, and her charming appearance makes the old man smile even more kindly.

He stared at the bamboo board for a while, then bent over and asked, "Tell grandpa, who gave you this bamboo board?"

A small mark was carved under the bamboo board, and the old man noticed it at once.

"The teacher gave it to me." Ye Ya said truthfully.

"Which teacher?"

Ye Ya has a good memory. Even though he hadn't seen the piano teacher for a long time, he still accurately said the name: "Mr. Cheng Yuanxin Cheng, he taught my brother the piano."

Cheng Lao's eyes lit up, it was true.

He picked up the contract and looked at it, "Is this the person Xiao Wang had a crush on before?"

Wang Hongru nodded in an orderly manner, repeated the conditions that Xia Yu had mentioned before, and then waited quietly for the old man to answer. He casually threw the contract on the table and patted Ye Ya on the shoulder, "Not good."

Disappointment flashed in Wang Hongru's eyes. As expected, he would not agree to such a request. He really liked Ye Ya, otherwise he would not have waited so long. It's a pity...

In regret, I heard the voice of the old man again.

"One hour counts as one thousand five hundred and fifty, and according to the price of Trio Jiasi, the online share will be divided into four percent." Cheng Lao leaned on crutches and looked at Xia Yu, who had a dull face, "Can you see it?"

This...of course it works!

Zhuo Jiasi is now a well-known Internet celebrity, and Ye Ya, a little-known amateur girl, can be equal to her, naturally it is the best.

Cheng Lao nodded with satisfaction, and patted Ye Ya's head again: "This contract is decided by me through the back door. You'd better not disclose it, and save others from making trouble."

They all understand this principle, and naturally have no objection.

Ye Ya looked at the bamboo board in her hand, suddenly understood the meaning, and looked up at the old man's kind face: "Do Grandpa and Teacher Cheng know each other?"

"The little girl is so smart." He laughed twice, "Cheng Yuanxin is the child of my younger brother's family, and I also watched that child grow up." Their Cheng family set up an art group in their early years, saying that cross talk plays allegro, in the industry Famous. Cheng Lao only regarded cross talk as a hobby, and was not willing to take it as a job, so he set up a family of children's hearts on his own.

It's just that I never expected that the little model that my subordinates liked would be implicated in my nephew. My nephew was willing to give away the bamboo boards at home, and he must also like this little girl very much.

The group chatted in the office for a while, signed the contract and settled on the shooting time for tomorrow. They left with Cheng Lao and waited for the elevator to leave.

The elevator rose slowly from the first floor.

Ding.

The door opens to both sides.

When Ye Ya was about to go in with a few people, the little leaf above her head grabbed her, and Xia Qing's rose guardian spirit emerged immediately, dancing and singing in the air.

"The elevator will break and someone will die."

"Blood produces flowers, blood produces flowers..."

Ye Ya blinked and couldn't help but look at the amiable grandpa beside her.

She stretched out her little hand and grabbed it: "Grandpa..."

Cheng Lao stopped, Xia Yu and Xia Qing stopped and looked at her.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Lao patiently waited for the little girl to speak.

Ye Ya looked at the elevator timidly: "Let's sit down."

The opened elevator was closed again because no one was riding. Xia Yu only thought that the child was willful and did not take this to heart. He pressed the elevator button again. The strange thing was that the elevator door did not open this time. The numbers on the screen flickered at a strange speed, and then only a loud rumbling sound was heard, and the elevator inside actually fell directly from the tenth floor.

The sudden tremor made Xia Yu's face pale, and he unconsciously took a few steps back and stared at the elevator door dully.

"Elder Cheng, are you alright!"

Wang Hongru and the other staff hurried towards him, Qi Qi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Mr. Cheng didn't go in.

"That's great, it's a good thing you didn't go in."

Cheng Lao recovered from his shock and asked, "What's going on?"

"The downstairs said that the elevator had an accident, and they were all smashed and deformed." Wang Hongru thought that Cheng Lao had just left, and was so frightened that he ran out. "Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator. It scared me to death, it really scared people to death."

Xia Yu and Old Cheng didn't say a word, and looked at Ye Ya involuntarily.

After a long time, Xia Yu said stiffly, "Do Ya, Ya Ya know?" He asked this question in a strange way.

Ye Ya shook her head and pointed down at the old man's shoes, "Grandpa's shoelaces are loosened."

He was wearing sneakers today for the convenience of exercising, and the laces came loose at some point.

Ye Ya squatted down, tying her shoelaces for the old grandfather, and Xiao Tianyin whimpered: "Grandpa is a good person, you can't fall~"

Cheng Lao was startled, heartwarming and fearful, if it weren't for Ye Ya's pull, several of them might have explained it. The old man took a deep breath and patted Ye Ya's head gratefully.

Ye Ya got up and looked up, her eyes shining brightly with water: "Little Ye Ye will bless grandpa."

Grandpa is a good person to work for her.

Grandpa must live a long, long time.

"Elder Cheng, the other elevator is fine, let's do this one."

Cheng Lao nodded and was interacted by the staff to enter the elevator.

Xia Yu was frightened, but didn't want to squeeze the elevator anymore, so she led the two children up the stairs. But as soon as he climbed two floors, Xia Qing began to complain, mumbling to Xia Yu's back.

He was so frightened that his legs were softened just now, how could he still have the strength to carry Xia Qing back.

Xia Yu swept towards Ye Ya from the corner of the eye, the little girl looked attentively and walked seriously step by step.

—Maybe, it was just an illusion?

In fact, all this is not an illusion. According to the original plot of the novel, Xia Qing's uncle Xia Yu will indeed be killed in an accident, which will bring a huge shadow to Xia Qing who travels together. In the end, Ye Ya relied on his powerful physique to forcibly change his fate.

The system reads the original work and sighs. It stands to reason that the system will make corresponding corrections for unreasonable plot changes.

But-

not at all.

The task panel is still stuck on the unfinished side tasks, motionless,

This thing can't really be a bug, can it?

The system did a BUG detection, showing that no BUG occurred.

It can't figure it out, because the system won't deceive people anyway.

[Uncle, you are arguing about Ya Ya. ]

The system once again expressed what was in his heart in oral form, Ye Ya's small mouth bulged slightly, reminding him of dissatisfaction.

System: [Did Ya Ya know there would be an accident just now? ]

Ye Ya: [It was the little leaf above my head that reminded me, the little leaf is so good~]

Hearing the compliment, the three small green leaves on the top of the head curled up into a ball shyly, and finally couldn't hold back the joy and bent down the branches and leaves, touching the leaves and buds, as if kissing.

Ye Ya covered her mouth and giggled.

"Yaya, what are you laughing at all by yourself?"

She behaved strangely, which caught Xia Qing's attention.

Ye Ya's heartbeat is good, and she jumps down and walks down, with a cheerful tone: "Ya Ya will be able to make money to support her family tomorrow!"

Xia Qing became happy, and jumped up a step like her: "Yeah! Ya Ya can make money to support the family!"

Ye Ya stopped downstairs and looked at Xia Yu, her eyes shining sincerely: "Thank you, Uncle Xia Yu for coming with me."

Her lovely and moving expression successfully calmed Xia Yu's anxious heart because of the accident, and touched her little head: "It's okay, you two weren't scared, right?"

The two shook their heads together.

"It's fine." Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief and instructed, "Remember not to tell your mother about this."

If his brother and sister-in-law knew, they would be terrified.

The three climbed down to the next floor. A group of professionals at the elevator were dealing with the accident elevator. Through the crowd, Xia Yu saw that the elevator inside had fallen out of shape and its shape was crushed. If people were inside...

He shuddered, and did not dare to delay dragging the two children away.

**

Xia Qing was going to take violin lessons on Sunday, so she couldn't accompany Ye Ya to take photos. Xia Yu also had an event to attend in the afternoon. The only good thing was that her brother and sister-in-law were not there.

Xia Yu brought Ye Ya to Tongxin's Home again, and the commercial car was temporarily parked by the roadside.

Looking at Ye Ya who was packing up and getting off the bus, Xia Yu was very worried: "Do you want me to let Assistant Sister accompany you?"

Ye Ya shook her head and carried her small schoolbag: "Assistant sister accompanies Uncle Xiayu."

Ouch so nice.

Xia Yu touched her face: "I'll be here in about three hours, and no more than four hours at the latest. I'll pick you up then."

"Okay." Ye Ya waved to Xia Yu and walked inside the building holding the assistant's hand.

Looking at the approaching high-rise buildings, Ye Ya felt nervous and heavy inside.

From today, from now on, she will be the breadwinner of the little monster!

But before the door was entered, Ye Ya's little genius watch beeped, and when he looked down, he saw that it was his brother calling, and Ye Ya didn't even think to connect.

"Yaya, we're going to pick you up!"

It was Ziyu's voice, it sounded very excited.