To accumulate reputation value and also to earn money to pay off debts, Tuanzi was more actively seeking new shows.
"It’s already the end of April, before the sumr vacation arrives, there should be a slot available."
Having participated in so many shows, Tuanzi was quite familiar with the schedules of these programs.
The slot before sumr vacation isn’t great, but there’s a chance for a breakout hit, and this show is the wind vane of the sumr season.
Whenever one show becos popular, similar programs sprout up like mushrooms after a rain, rushing out in abundance.
Initially, a parent-child variety show beca popular, and soon various parent-child shows appeared. The show she previously participated in, "Let’s Transform Together," beca a hit, and suddenly many similar makeover programs erged.
After the "Mountain Patrol Journey" beca popular, many people contacted the local forestry bureaus, expressing willingness to promote for free.
Tuanzi, holding her phone, was typing while mumbling.
When Ji Zhangzhuo entered the room, he heard her mumbling and paused to listen for a while, but couldn’t tell if she was speaking to soone else, so he gave up.
Even if he knew his junior sister had little secrets, it wasn’t good to pry.
"Junior Sister, where’s the eldest brother? Is he sleeping again?"
Tuanzi didn’t lift her head, "He’s painting with Brother Gu Chi, he wants to sell paintings to make money."
Duan Xiayou may be lazy, but he is actually well-versed in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Previously, Gu Chi saw his works and, knowing he was eager to make money, decided to paint together with him and planned to help introduce several industry insiders, freeing up spots at the next exhibition.
"Brother Gu Chi said that the eldest brother’s traditional Chinese paintings have ford their own style and once properly promoted, he will quickly beco a renowned artist."
Ji Zhangzhuo quite liked this feeling of everyone working hard to make money together.
"Then when he cos back, I’ll announce so good news."
Tuanzi suddenly raised her head, curious, "Why not say it now?"
Ji Zhangzhuo played coy.
Tuanzi’s curiosity exploded, she threw down her phone and jumped over, hanging onto him, "Second Brother, just tell us, Miaomiao is curious, Miaomiao is a curious cat, ow ow~"
"Call again."
Tuanzi owed a few more tis, which finally satisfied Ji Zhangzhuo, who took out a check.
"Look, you can pay off the debts now."
"Whoa, that’s a lot of money!"
Tuanzi took the check and carefully looked at the numbers on it, grinned, but then recalled sothing, restrained her smile, and looked around cautiously.
"What are you doing?" Ji Zhangzhuo also looked around.
"It’s not that, Second Brother. You haven’t found a job, so where did the money co from?"
Her small face instantly scrunched up.
"Could it be that you stole it?"
With Second Brother’s skills, if not a Divine Archer, being a master thief would also be easy.
Ji Zhangzhuo, who was ready to show off, suddenly paused his smile and pinched Tuanzi’s cheek with his slender fingers, tugging at it.
"Say that again?"
Tuanzi mumbled indistinctly, "Miaomiao was wrong, Second Brother, let go, Miaomiao is getting angry."
Ji Zhangzhuo didn’t let go, "I’m a Prince, how could I be a thief?"
Tuanzi directly chopped at Ji Zhangzhuo’s chest, the latter instinctively dodged, loosened his hand, and Tuanzi ran away.
He looked around, "Junior Sister?"
With a sudden rush of air behind him, Ji Zhangzhuo raised his hand to block Tuanzi’s short leg, then conveniently grabbed her ankle and dragged her.
Tuanzi struck again with her palm.
The brother and sister began fighting in the living room.
[Ancient Martial System: Why did they suddenly start fighting]
It had been quietly watching, completely clueless as to why the two had suddenly fallen out.
Tuanzi didn’t have ti to answer it, she continued to make moves.
Duan Xiayou returned after finishing painting, and before entering, he heard strange noises. Pushing open the door, sure enough, the living room was in chaos, with his younger siblings fighting fiercely.
Upon hearing the commotion, the two fighting turned their heads.
Tuanzi’s baby voice was incredibly cold, "Eldest Brother, don’t stop us."
Ji Zhangzhuo: "Don’t interfere."
Duan Xiayou: "..."
Duan Xiayou smiled, "What do you think, will Big Brother be very angry when he cos back and sees this scene?"
Tuanzi and Ji Zhangzhuo imdiately stopped, looking around at the ss, they glanced at each other in fear.
"Oh no, it’s all ssed up!"
Tuanzi quickly picked up the fallen chair, Ji Zhangzhuo tried to cover the cornerless table.
Previously, their quick hands were for fighting. Now, their quick hands were to restore the living room as soon as possible.
[Ancient Martial System: If only you had known then, why did you start fighting]
[Miaomiao: He pinched too hard, Miaomiao got angry]
[Ancient Martial System: But you first accused him of being a thief]
Tuanzi pouted her cheeks, saying nothing.
The two silently cleaned up for a while, even finding the check that had fallen into the corner, before they looked at each other without words.
"Ahem."
Duan Xiayou said with a stern face, pointing at the sofa opposite.
The two reluctantly walked over, each sitting on one side.
"Alright, now let’s hear the whole story."
Tuanzi imdiately complained, pointing at her fair little face, "It’s all red!"
Duan Xiayou looked at it for a while, "It’s white."
Tuanzi: "Because it happened too long ago!"
Ji Zhangzhuo also had things to say, "She called a thief."
Tuanzi twiddled her fingers, quickly glanced at Ji Zhangzhuo, and then apologized in a small voice.
"Miaomiao was just joking."
Soon, she straightened her back and tried hard to explain, "Because Second Brother said before that he had stolen secrets and boasted about being a master thief, that’s why Miaomiao said that."
Duan Xiayou shook his head, "Those are two different things, and it’s not appropriate to joke like that."
Tuanzi gradually lowered her head, "Miaomiao knows she was wrong, won’t say such things anymore."
Seeing her drooping head, looking like a wilting cabbage, Duan Xiayou couldn’t bear it either, and criticized Ji Zhangzhuo, "In the future, if there’s anything, say it, don’t always play coy."
He and his junior sister both have straightforward personalities, but Ji Zhangzhuo saying sothing needs to go through three twists and turns, which really tests one’s patience. Still, he understands, as Second Brother used to face sharp-witted people.
Ji Zhangzhuo glanced at the drooping Tuanzi and raised a hand, "Fine, it’s an old bad habit, I’ll change."
After that, he particularly straightforwardly explained the source of the check.
"Didn’t we go to an auction before? Soone bought a vase for a high price, and it turned out that the vase was a fake."
Tuanzi perked up her ears, though her head seed lowered, she was quietly watching Ji Zhangzhuo.
A fake?
How did Second Brother know?
But they were in an argunt now, she was too embarrassed to ask.
Ji Zhangzhuo: "Different tis and places, but the forgery techniques are similar. I just ntioned it to the person before, and later they had it appraised and found it was indeed fake, so this is a token of gratitude."
Tuanzi instinctively wanted to praise him, but rembering they were in an argunt, she closed her mouth.
During dinner, she originally wanted to grab so at, but recalling the dayti incident, she quietly retracted her hand, letting the at go to Ji Zhangzhuo.
Gu Cheng looked around and finally landed his gaze on Duan Xiayou, who shook his head.
When night fell.
Tuanzi quietly opened the door, then quietly went upstairs, arriving at Ji Zhangzhuo’s door.
Placing a bag of candies on the ground, she reluctantly looked at it several tis before turning to leave.
At that mont, the door opened, and a hand reached out, directly picking her up.
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