Not long after entering the door, Ye Ya's heart trembled, her round eyes widened in shock.
"We found the aunt next door today, and she said that she could help take care of Yaya, and my father agreed that we would take you home." Ziyu mumbled, "Is Yaya also very happy?"
Ye Ya remained silent, her delicate brows furrowed tightly, it's great to be able to go home and be with her brothers, but... But when she goes home, the stinky brother doesn't want her to give him money.
"I don't want to go back." Ye Ya refused, "Brother, brother, don't bother Ya Ya to make money!"
"...??"
"Why!?!"
Ziyu let out an exclamation.
The manager in charge of Ye Ya came slowly, she hurriedly said goodbye, bid farewell to the assistant and ran towards the manager.
"The phone watch has to be taken off during filming." The manager pointed to the pink watch on her wrist and said gently.
Ye Ya hesitated for a few seconds, took off the watch and handed it over.
Ziyu on the other side of the phone looked at the blacked-out screen with a look of astonishment, Shen Ran saw that he was silent for a long time, and anxiously shook his shoulder: "What did Yaya say?"
Ziyu's lips moved, his expression dull: "She said not to go back, and 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 was depressed and threw back the phone, sitting alone and sulking.
Ye Qinghe sighed, and tried to call back, but there was no answer, and then called Xia's phone again, and Xia Qing's soft voice came from the phone, "Who are you looking for?"
"Is it Qingqing? I'm Yaya's older 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 up, and panicked without blinking: "Ye Ya Go out to play with my uncle, don't bother Ya Ya, just Jiang."
Slap.
The phone hangs up.
Ye Qinghe's heart sank, and his brows were knotted.
The atmosphere in the taxi was as low as zero. Shen Zhou, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, saw the three people in the back seat were full of displeasure, and comforted him softly: "Well, let Shen Ran ask Ya Ya in the kindergarten tomorrow. If you want to come back, we don’t have to force it.”
Ye Qinghe nodded reluctantly, and asked the driver to turn around and send Shen Ran to the mental hospital.
***
At this time, Ye Ya had already arrived in the studio. Apart from the field manager and the photographer, Ye Ya noticed that there was a little boy sitting beside him, who looked as big as Shen Ran, with very light pupils, extremely fair skin, and extremely good-looking. It's just that the expression is cold 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 became a little angry, jumped off the chair and approached here.
"Yaya, this is Zhao Chenxing. Since you are inexperienced at the beginning, this little brother will take you today."
Ye Ya nodded obediently, pursed her lips and stretched out her hand, and said hello in a soft tone: "Hello, little brother, my name is Ye Ya."
"Hello." Zhao Chenxing shook his hand, and ordered Ye Ya to shiver with his cold hand, and quickly pulled his hand back.
Next she was taken by the costumer to pick out her first outfit for the shoot.
The clothes were fine soon, and Ye Ya was hugged into a chair for styling. Children generally don’t need makeup. Besides, Ye Ya has red lips and white teeth, and she is beautiful. The next stop is a bright and sweet little sun. The hair stylist made her hair soft Braided her hair into a braid, dabbed some shiny lip gloss on her lips, and led Ye Ya out.
The photographer who was adjusting the camera's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Ya. She was wearing the latest floral suspender skirt for summer and an off-white woven sun hat, carved with jade, beautiful and bright.
"Come on, stand over here." The photographer pointed to the curtain.
Ye Ya obediently went to the position he designated, her body stiffened, and she stood motionless like a puppet in front of the camera.
The photographer saw that she was nervous, so he smiled and comforted her: "Yaya, please be casual, pose."
"Style?" She tilted her head in confusion.
Knowing that Ye Ya couldn't do it, the photographer waved Zhao Chenxing over. The moment he saw the camera, the little boy who was still cold just now seemed to be a different person, his eyes shone through, and he smiled cleanly and cutely. He seems to be born for the camera, every angle is perfect and amazing.
The flash flickered, and the photographer was very satisfied with the finished product: "Let's take a picture of two people first. Xiao Chen brought up the chair and let them sit together."
The small flower chair was put up, and the two sat on it, one of them held a daisy flower in his hand.
With the good demonstration just now, Ye Ya basically understands how to pose and how to find the camera. Every time she changes clothes, Ye Ya's expression and movements will change accordingly. The photographer has never seen such a strong sense of camera. Year-old child, shocked and delighted.
Taking pictures of children is both nerve-wracking and exhausting. If the model is calm 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 a snow-white dress. She smiles at the camera, and her rippling dimples make the viewers happy.
Wang Hongru nodded in satisfaction, believing that the release of the finished product will definitely bring benefits to the company.
The three-hour shooting time ended quickly, and just as Ye Ya came out after changing clothes, Wang Hongru handed her a thick paper bag and patted her head: "I will keep it for you before my family comes, so be careful not to throw it away. "
Ye Ya closed her eyes and opened the small gap to look inside. They were all brand new red notes.
Ye Ya's eyes flickered, she turned her back and quietly counted the money, one, two, three... a total of five thousand, five hundred more than the agreed price at the time, she turned her head slightly puzzled.
Wang Hongru bent down and leaned closer: "There are still five hundred for 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: "Next Saturday there will be a live broadcast, which will last for about three hours. The time is at night. Ye Ya remember to tell the parents not to be late."
Ye Ya didn't quite understand, but she nodded obediently and waved goodbye to Wang Hongru who was about to continue working.
Xia Yu hadn't come yet, Ye Ya was afraid that she wouldn't know when someone came, so she stood in front of the hall with her schoolbag in her arms and waited. The sun was hot outside the door, and the vehicles were passing by. Her big eyes trembled from time to time, standing like a statue, waiting patiently.
"Why have you been in the meeting for so long, and you can't catch up with the evening banquet."
"Recently, the company has been very busy with changes, and it's not like you don't know..."
"Hmph, Zhao Jiaming, stop making excuses. I think you just don't want to accompany us."
A glamorous couple entered the door noisily, and Ye Ya hurriedly stepped aside.
"Chenxing, let's go." The woman grabbed Zhao Xingchen who was behind him with a cold face, and dragged him outside without any explanation, "There is a banquet tonight, and there is a show to go after it is over, don't dawdle." She is not satisfied with Zhao Chenxing With a slow pace, the strength in the hands has increased a lot.
The three of them brushed past Ye Ya, and when the door was about to close, the boy looked back with a blue light in his eyes.
She backed away abruptly, involuntarily clutching the small schoolbag in her hand.
The shadow of the car outside the door went away, Ye Ya tilted her head, always felt that the little brother was very strange, and that uncle was also familiar.
System: [Isn't that the deputy who took your father's place? Do you understand? ]
The sudden reminder from the system instantly aroused Ye Ya's memory, and he slapped his head and suddenly realized: That's right, this is the uncle who sat across from 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 shown his face in the original book, and whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with her, as long as it doesn't hinder their Ya'er from completing the task.
While talking, the black nanny car parked outside the door, Ye Ya ran out with her small schoolbag in her arms, and forgot all about it in a blink of an eye.
***
Ye Ya made money for the first time, so excited that she couldn't sleep at night, she wished she could run to her brother's arms to show off the results to him. Ye Ya's excited mood lasted until midnight, because she didn't have a good rest, she was still in a daze 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 tonight." It's really inconvenient to carry five thousand dollars in your pocket, so it's better to give it to your brother and the others quickly. Thinking of this, the calf under the table shook.
Shu Meichen understood that the child missed 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 small hands, put her mind at ease, and took the car to the kindergarten with Xia Qing hand in hand.
The morning of the kindergarten was busy and lively, and the children chattered and made noise as soon as they entered the door. With a huge sum of 5,000 yuan in her pocket, Ye Ya didn't mess around like she used to.
"Yaya, the little flowers we planted are blooming!!" The kid next to her happily yelled at her.
They planted a potted flower a few days ago and put it in the back of the classroom. Everyone is looking forward to it blooming soon.
Ye Ya's eyes lit up when she heard this, she jumped up and ran to the back of the classroom.
Tiantian ran in a hurry, bumped into the table inadvertently, the bag on it shook twice, and fell in front of Ye Ya with a thud.
It seems to be the life teacher's bag.
Ye Ya stared at the bag at her feet for two or three seconds, then looked around looking for the shadow of the life teacher.
"Wow~~~ It's really blooming!"
There was another exclamation in front.
She closed her gaze: "I want to see it too!!" Ye Ya was so anxious that she picked up her bag and put it aside, and ran over to squeeze into the crowd.
The small flowers in the small plastic flower pots just popped out, cute and fragile.
Ye Ya held her face in both hands, and looked at the flower with bright eyes. "The children are all sitting back in their seats, the teacher is going to roll the roll!"
Teacher Liu gave an order, and everyone reluctantly bid farewell to Xiao Hua and returned to their respective places.
"Strange, isn't Teacher Wu here?" Teacher Liu only saw the things of the life teacher, but no one, so she couldn't help asking curiously.
A child raised his hand: "Teacher is going to the bathroom!"
Teacher Liu didn't ask any more questions, and named them one by one.