Nanzhi Workshop basically ranks first on the paranormal forum. After that big fire, many people excitedly went there for adventures, but most of them lost their lives inside.
"It's okay. Yuanyuan is super awesome!"
"I'll definitely protect you well!"
The little one waved her chubby fists and pretended to be fierce, making Zhang Haomiao can't help but laugh.
He ruffled the little one's hair and said, "Alright then, uncle agrees. But if you can't handle it later, don't push yourself, okay?"
"Okay! Yuanyuan understands! Master said we should only do things within our capabilities!"
Zhang Haomiao couldn't help but scowl.
Could that stinky Taoist priest just shut up?
The kid was so sensible because of his teachings.
But this sentence did make sense...
Zhang Haomiao stood up. The sinister look on Director Zhao's face instantly turned flattering again. "Mr. Zhang, the movie star, what do you think...?"
"Sure, sign it. You have to ensure the safety of everyone. Otherwise, I'll hold you accountable."
Director Zhao was overjoyed. "Yes, yes, yes! Don't worry, we'll definitely take good safety measures!"
Watching Zhang Haomiao take the contract and sign his name elegantly with his long and well - defined fingers, Director Zhao's heart almost leaped out.
It's done!
"Okay, then we'll arrange this as soon as possible. Let's start shooting the day after tomorrow. It's just right that the hype on the Internet hasn't died down yet."
"The day after tomorrow?"
Zhang Haomiao frowned, a bit unhappy.
It was too soon.
Director Zhao asked cautiously, "Is that not okay?"
Zhang Haomiao glanced at the little one and heaved a heavy sigh. "Alright. I emphasize again, take good measures."
"Yes!"
Director Zhao excitedly held the contract and turned to leave. Zhang Yuanyuan pouted as she watched the faint black aura above his head.
"Let's go, Yuanyuan. Let's go filming."
The little one looked up at Zhang Haomiao. "Uncle, can you take a day off today? I want you to accompany me to buy something."
Buy something!
The little girl had taken the initiative to ask him to go shopping with her!
Zhang Haomiao swept away his previous annoyance. He suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand. "What filming? No filming today!"
"Let's go. Accompany our little girl shopping!"
Zhang Haomiao picked up the little one and rushed into the car. He didn't even need the driver. He sent everyone away and left with his niece in a hurry...
Everyone: ...The capitalist is really capricious. He just leaves whenever he wants.
But the capitalist's face turned dark half an hour later when he stopped the car.
It was in front of Zhang He'an's office!
"Baby girl, why are we here? I thought we were going shopping?!"
Zhang Yuanyuan neatly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door, and jumped out. She blinked.
"Yes, we're shopping here with Uncle!"
"He has a lot of treasures here. I can even smell them!"
Goodness, she could even smell them?
What smell? It was all just antiques. What smell could there be?!
Watching Zhang Yuanyuan's bouncing figure, Zhang Haomiao hung his head and chuckled softly. His hair lightly brushed across his eyebrows, and his face was full of doting.
"Uncle, come here quickly."
"Okay."
Inside the room.
The noise from outside came in. Zhang He'an, who was sipping tea and checking the items he had recently acquired, paused.
"Uncle."
"Big brother."
Two familiar voices came at the same time. Zhang He'an turned around. His messy hair covered his face. The stubble on his chin moved as he turned. His eye sockets were dark. He looked scruffy.
"Why are you guys here?"
He quickly picked up a book to cover his face. He quickly brushed his hair up, grabbed a tissue, and wiped his face. He no longer looked listless.
When he put the book down again, he seemed much more energetic!
Zhang Haomiao smiled as he ruffled Yuanyuan's hair. "Baby girl said she wanted to go shopping. Then she followed her compass all the way and directed me to drive the car here."
Zhang He'an was overjoyed. Just as he was about to reach out to hug the kid, Yuanyuan took two steps back when she saw his stubble.
"Uncle, no. Your beard tickles my face!"
...Why did it just happen to be when he was too busy to groom himself.
Zhang He'an withdrew his hand dejectedly. "Alright, then uncle won't hug you. What are you doing here?"
Yuanyuan put her hands behind her back and walked around. Then she came back and looked at Zhang He'an. "Uncle, did you recently acquire some top - grade natural white marble?"
"Hmm? Yes..."
The little one's eyes sparkled. "How much is it? Can I buy it on credit? I'll pay you back after I earn enough money by Fourth Uncle's side!"
Zhang He'an twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Haomiao disdainfully.
"What do you mean? What kind of status do you have that you dare to let our baby girl work by your side?"
Zhang Haomiao rubbed his forehead. "It's not..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang He'an gave him a disdainful look and clapped his hands twice towards the door.
In a short while, several subordinates pushed in some expensive boxes.
The moment the locks clicked open, the flawless luster of the white marble instantly illuminated the whole room. The purer - than - milk color surprised the little one.
Zhang He'an tossed his messy hair. "Baby girl, I'm not as stingy as your Fourth Uncle. If you like it, uncle will give it to you directly. We're family. Why talk about credit!"
"Wow..."
Little Yuanyuan skipped over to the box and carefully poked it with a finger.
The smooth texture like mutton fat was so comfortable!
"Uncle really gives it to me?"
Just as Zhang He'an was about to nod proudly, Zhang Yuanyuan's next sentence shattered his maintained image.
"Can I just break it apart?"
"What?!"
Such good jade, break it apart?!
Zhang He'an gritted his teeth. "Break it. Do whatever you like, Yuanyuan!"
"Thank you, uncle~"
After the little one sweetly thanked him, she ran to the desk, grabbed a few pieces of paper and a pen from her uncle, then climbed onto the stool and sat in front of the desk, concentrating on drawing something.
Zhang Haomiao and Zhang He'an glanced at each other and curiously leaned over.
As Zhang Yuanyuan's little hand moved on the white paper, it drew out one beautiful bead shape after another, and finally strung them together.
After finishing the drawing, Zhang Yuanyuan put down the pen and handed the paper to Zhang He'an.
"Uncle, please help me make these today. Remember, each white marble ornament should be the size of a copper coin. You must strictly control the size."
Zhang He'an took the drawing and examined it while stroking his stubble.
She had drawn a total of seven sets. The ornaments looked different, but each set had one thing in common: they were all made up of eight pieces of jade the size of copper coins.
Moreover, Zhang He'an took a closer look.
These seemed to be the zodiac signs of their six uncles and one grandfather...
"What are you going to do with these?" Zhang He'an handed the drawing to the subordinate beside him and signaled him with his eyes to go and do it.
Yuanyuan explained, "This is called the Eight White Jades. Fourth Uncle is about to go to a very dangerous place. The Eight White Jades can enhance good luck, ward off evil spirits, and protect Fourth Uncle."
Zhang He'an turned to look at Zhang Haomiao, and his eyes became disdainful again. "You're really like a bright star in the sky. You're so precious that you even make our baby girl prepare such valuable things for you."
"Big brother... Can you watch your mouth..." Zhang Haomiao covered his face.
Watching the two brothers bicker, the little girl didn't look as happy as usual.
Instead, she seemed to be deep in thought.