Ye Ya's heart trembled not long after entering the door, and her round eyes widened in shock.

"We found the aunt next door today. She said she could help take care of Ya Ya, and my father agreed to take you home." Zi Yu babbled, "Aren't Ya Ya happy too?"

Ye Ya remained silent, her delicate brows furrowed tightly. It would be nice to be able to go home to accompany her brothers, but... but when she went home, stinky brother wouldn't want her to make money for his brother.

"I don't want to go back yet." Ye Ya refused, "Brother, brother, don't disturb Yaya to make money!"

"...??"

"Hey!?!"

Ziyu exclaimed.

The agent in charge of Ye Ya came over, she said goodbye in a hurry, bid farewell to the assistant and ran to the agent.

"The phone watch is going to be taken off when filming." The agent pointed to the pink watch on her wrist and said softly.

Ye Ya hesitated for a few seconds, then took off the watch and handed it over.

Ziyu on the other side of the phone was stunned at the blacked-out screen. Seeing that he didn't say a word for a long time, Shen Ran shook his shoulder anxiously: "What did Ya Ya say?"

Ziyu's lips moved, and his expression was dull: "She said not to go back, and also said not to disturb her to make money."

But what kind of money can a three-year-old make?

This is clearly an excuse.

Ye Ziyu threw the phone back in an unhappy mood, and sat alone sulking.

Ye Qinghe sighed and tried to call back, but no one answered. He turned to Xia's house and heard Xia Qing's soft and waxy voice, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is it Qingqing, I'm Yaya's brother."

Xia Qing turned her head around, and immediately understood that he wanted to find Ye Ya to go home. In order not to expose Ye Ya's secret actions, Xia Qing, a good sister, naturally helped to cover, and panicked without blinking: "Ya Ya. Go out to play with my uncle, don't disturb Ya Ya, just sauce."

pat.

The phone hangs up.

Ye Qinghe's heart sank, and his brows were knotted.

The atmosphere in the taxi was as low as 0:00, and Shen Tian, ​​who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw that the three people in the back seat were full of displeasure, and softly reassured: "Well, let Shen Ran ask Ya Ya in the kindergarten tomorrow, if she really doesn't. If you want to come back, we don't have to force it."

Ye Qinghe nodded reluctantly and asked the driver to switch positions to send Shen Ran to the mental hospital.

At this time, Ye Ya had already arrived in the studio. Besides the field manager and the photographer, Ye Ya noticed that there was a little boy sitting beside him. He looked the same size as Shen Ran, his pupils were very light, his skin was very white, and he was very good-looking. It's just that the expression is cold and like a robot.

She stared at the little boy for a while, and Wang Hongru came over.

"Chen Xing, come here."

Hearing the name, the little boy got a little angry, jumped off the chair and approached.

"Ya Ya, this is Zhao Chenxing. Since you have no experience at the beginning, this little brother will lead you today."

Ye Ya nodded obediently, pursed her lips and stretched out her hand, and said hello softly: "Hello, little brother, my name is Ye Ya."

"Hello." Zhao Chenxing held it up, his icy hand instructed Ye Ya to shudder, and hurriedly pulled his hand back.

Next she was taken by the costumer to pick out the first outfit to be photographed.

The clothes were fine soon. Ye Ya was put on a chair for styling. Children generally don’t need makeup. What’s more, Ye Ya has red lips and white teeth and looks beautiful. There is a bright and sweet little sun at that station, and the hair stylist makes the end soft Her hair was braided, she lightly smeared bright lip gloss on her lips, and walked out with Ye Ya.

The photographer who was adjusting the lens lit up when she saw Ye Ya. She was wearing the latest summer floral suspender skirt and an off-white woven sun hat, carved in pink and jade, beautiful and bright.

"Come on, stand here." The photographer pointed to the curtain.

Ye Ya obediently went to his designated position, her body was stiff, and she stood motionless like a puppet in front of the camera.

The photographer saw that she was nervous, and smiled to reassure her: "Yaya is more casual and poses."

"Styling?" She tilted her head in confusion.

The photographer knew that Ye Ya would not, and waved Zhao Chenxing over. The moment saw the camera, the little boy who was still cold just now seemed to be a different person, his eyes shining brightly, and his smile was clean and cute. He seems to be born for the camera, and every angle is perfect and amazing.

The flash flashed, and the photographer was extremely satisfied with the finished product: "Let's shoot the two people first. Xiao Chen brought the chair up and let them sit together."

The little flower chair was put up, and the two of them sat on it, one holding a daisy flower in his hand.

With the good demonstration just now, Ye Ya almost understands how to pose and find a camera. Every time she changes clothes, Ye Ya's expression and movements will change. The photographer has never seen such a strong sense of the camera. Year-old child, shocked and delighted.

Taking pictures of children can be frustrating and exhausting. If the models are not noisy, smart and smart, it will save a lot of energy and time.

After shooting a set, the photographer showed off the results to Wang Hongru and said with a smile, "The child is quite talented."

In the photo, Ye Ya has a small wreath on her head, and her dress is snow-white. She smiles at the camera, and the rippling dimples make the viewers happy.

Wang Hongru nodded with satisfaction, believing that the release of the finished product will definitely bring benefits to the company.

The three-hour shooting time came to an end soon, and as soon as Ye Ya finished changing clothes and came out, Wang Hongru handed over a thick paper bag and touched her head: "I will keep it for you before my family comes, be careful not to throw it away. "

Ye Ya closed her eyes and opened a small gap to look inside, all of which were brand new red notes.

Ye Ya's eyes flickered, she turned her back and counted the money quietly. One, two, three... a total of 5,000 yuan, which was 500 yuan more than the agreed price at the time. She turned her head slightly puzzled.

Wang Hongru bent over and leaned closer: "There are five hundred more fortunate and hard work, Ya Ya, don't tell others."

Ye Ya bit her lip and smiled: "Thank you uncle." The voice was sweet.

Wang Hongru was in a good mood, and said, "The live broadcast will start next Saturday. It will be broadcast for about three hours. It will be in the evening. Ye Ya remember to tell the parents not to be late."

Ye Ya didn't quite understand it, but she nodded obediently and waved goodbye to Wang Hongru, who was about to continue working.

Xia Yu hadn't come over yet, Ye Ya was afraid that she wouldn't know if someone was coming, so she stood in front of the hall with a small schoolbag and waited. The sun was blazing outside the door, and vehicles were coming and going. Her big eyes trembled from time to time, standing like a statue, waiting patiently.

"Why did you hold the meeting for so long that you couldn't catch up with the banquet at night."

"The company has been very busy recently, and it's not that you don't know..."

"Hmph, Zhao Jiaming, stop making excuses, I think you just don't want to accompany us."

A bright and beautiful couple entered the door noisily, and Ye Ya hurriedly stepped aside.

"Chen Xing, let's go." The woman grabbed Zhao Xingchen, who had a cold face behind her, and couldn't help dragging him out. "There is a banquet in the evening, and there is a show to go after the end, so don't linger." She was dissatisfied with Zhao Chenxing. The slow pace, the strength in the hands increased a lot.

The three passed Ye Ya, and when the door was about to close, the boy looked back, and blue light flashed in his eyes.

She stepped back suddenly, involuntarily hugging the small schoolbag in her hand.

The shadow of the car outside the door was gone, Ye Ya tilted her head, always thinking that the little brother was strange, and the uncle was also familiar.

System: [Isn't that the deputy who took your father's position? ]

The sudden reminder from the system instantly aroused Ye Ya's memory, and with a pat on his head, he suddenly realized: Yes, this is the uncle who was sitting across from him when he went to Adi's company. So, that little brother is his son?

System: [But it's strange, Zhao Jiaming's only son should have passed away three years ago...]

Forget it, the son of a small supporting role has never even been shown in the original novel. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with her, as long as it doesn't hinder their family Ya'er from completing the task.

While talking, the black nanny car was parked outside the door, and Ye Ya ran out with a small schoolbag in her hand, forgetting everything in a blink of an eye.

Ye Ya made money for the first time, and was so excited that she couldn't sleep at night. Ye Ya's excitement didn't subside until the middle of the night. Because of poor rest, she was still in a confused state when she woke up the next day.

After washing her face, Ye Ya woke up quite a bit, raised her head and said to Shu Meichen, "Auntie, I want to go home at night." It's really inconvenient to put five thousand yuan in your pocket, so it's better to give it to my brother and the others quickly. Thinking of this, the calf under the table shook.

Shu Meichen understood that the child wanted his father and brother, and did not refuse, "Okay, then you can put your things here first and use them when you come back."

Ye Ya nodded, patted the money hidden in the pocket of her schoolbag with her little hand, relieved her heart, and got on the car to the kindergarten hand in hand with Xia Qing.

The morning in the kindergarten was busy and lively, and the children chatted and made a fuss as soon as they entered the door. Because of the huge sum of five thousand yuan, Ye Ya didn't make the same nonsense as before.

"Yaya, the little flowers we planted are blooming!!" the children next to her shouted happily to her.

They planted a pot of flowers a few days ago and put it at the back of the classroom, and everyone was looking forward to it blooming soon.

Ye Ya's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she jumped up and ran to the back of the classroom.

Tiantian ran in a hurry in front of him, accidentally bumped into the table, and the bag on it shook twice, and fell in front of Ye Ya.

It seems to be the bag of the life teacher.

Ye Ya stared at the bag at her feet for two or three seconds, then looked around for the shadow of the life teacher.

"Wow~~~ It's really blooming!"

Exclamations erupted from the front.

She closed her eyes and said, "I want to see it too!!" Ye Ya was so anxious, she picked up her bag and put it aside, and ran over to squeeze into the crowd.

The little flowers in the small plastic flower pot just popped out a little, cute and fragile.

Ye Ya held her face in her hands and looked at the flower with bright eyes.

"The children are all sitting back to their seats, the teacher is calling for their names!"

Teacher Liu gave an order, and everyone reluctantly said goodbye to Xiaohua and returned to their own positions.

"Strange, isn't Mr. Wu here?" Mr. Liu only saw the life teacher's stuff, but no one, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

A child raised his hand: "Teacher is going to the toilet!"

Mr. Liu didn't ask any more questions, and he was famous one by one.