Xia Zhihuai entered Wanwan's room with milk, looking at her cross-legged crib on the carpet, holding a cartoon bandaid with her fingers wrapped around her fingers.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Xia Zhihuai put the milk aside and sat in front of her and grabbed her fat claws.

"I accidentally scratched."

Wanwan reached her finger in front of him, and her two little feet stepped on each other on the carpet.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the wound and it was very small. If he found it a little later, he would probably be almost healing.

But he carefully wrapped a blue fat boy cartoon bandaid for her because he knew this little brat so well. Recently, he was fascinated by the blue fat boy cartoon. She bought this cartoon bandaid and she insisted on using it for the last time before she could give up.

"alright."

Wanwan opened her hand with satisfaction, admired the band-aid on her index finger, and couldn't help but show off: "My hands look so beautiful."

"Haha, it looks good."

Xia Zhihuai put away the box containing the Band-Aids, and no longer wanted to express any thoughts on the children's strange aesthetics.

"You play by yourself in the room first. I'll make a phone call. I'll order takeout at noon. If you want to eat, let the evil spirit help you order."

Xia Zhihuai walked out of the room with the medicine box, took out his spare cell phone from under the table in the living room, and called Xu Wei back.

I was called to Honghui City by Park Yuzhou early this morning. Xu Wei called him several times after 8 o'clock, but he was worried about Wanwan's situation at that time and did not answer his phone number.

After the phone was called, Xu Wei's voice immediately exploded in his ears.

"Xia Zhihuai, do you know how many phone calls I called you in the morning?"

Xia Zhihuai took his phone away from his ears, waited for a while before slowly explaining: "I went out with Wanwan in the morning and handled some very important things, so it was not convenient to answer the phone."

Xu Wei's brows immediately tightened: "You were photographed again, do you know?"

Xia Zhihuai stood up straight, his tone suddenly became solemn: "Is this morning?"

"What about that?"

"Has Wanwan been photographed?" Xia Zhihuai asked nervously.

Xu Wei sighed: "Don't worry, I have already paid for you to suppress it, and Wanwan's photos will never be exposed."

"But you shouldn't take Wanwan out often. You don't know. Now the media wants to catch you with private life photos and reveal the news. The media has been paying attention to Wanwan by your side. Maybe when will it be taken to take Wanwan's face."

Xia Zhihuai sighed softly: "I understand."

His profession is a trouble, and he really can't go out with Wanwan.

"Thank you, Brother Xu."

"It's okay, you'll be careful next time."

"good."

"I heard from Lawyer Song that you decided to terminate the contract with Xingchen?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded softly: "I have considered it for the past two days. After termination of the contract with Xingchen, I will leave the circle for two years."

Xu Wei was silent for a long time.

"Is it related to your luck?"

Xia Zhihuai: "Well, there are some reasons. Secondly, I don't want to consume my fame."

"Do you have enough liquidated damages? I can lend them to you if it is not enough."

Xu Wei did not intend to stop him, he was basically clear about Xia Zhihuai's situation.

As the saying goes, good birds break trees and live in the air, and entertainment in the stars is now a quagmire.

"No need, I have the deposit in my hand. If I leave the circle, I plan to sell the house I live in now, and it will be fine to pay the liquidated damages."

Xu Wei didn't expect that he even planned to sell the house.

"You are leaving City S?"

Xia Zhihuai already had a general plan in his mind: "I have solved the problem of custody of Wanwan, and I plan to take her back to Taohua Village to live for two years."

He is a public figure and needs to temporarily withdraw from the public eye first. He can only find a relatively remote place to recuperate.

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the balcony glass door and said slowly: "Stay for two years and come back."

He should also read more books. After signing up with Xingchen Entertainment, he has been off for more than a year in college.

The most important thing is Wanwan. She is only three and a half years old now. Not long after she has followed him, she has encountered several supernatural events.

Even though she is extremely talented, Xia Zhihuai is still not going to let her deal with those things all day now. She should go to kindergarten seriously and make friends and play with children of the same age. It is not too late to do the ghost hunting career when she grows up.

Xu Wei sighed deeply: "Okay, as long as you have a clear mind. After you terminate the contract, I will most likely break up with Gong Tingyan."

"Have you thought it through?" Xia Zhihuai said with a smile.

Xu Wei's forehead was leaping with blue veins, gritting his teeth and said, "I can't think clearly anymore. If I start a company with that pen, I will probably want to carry a brick to smash his glass at night!"

"Hahaha……"

Xia Zhihuai was amused by him.

"Then my remaining endorsements and contracts... please help me deal with them."

Xu Wei: "No problem."

After Xia Zhihuai hung up the phone, he stood there and thought for a few seconds.

If you leave the circle, you should call your mother.

But... I always feel like I'll be scolded.

It's better to notify you later.

Xia Zhihuai decisively put this idea behind his mind.

...

Lunch was extraordinarily rich.

Xia Zhihuai looked at a large table of food expressionlessly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead: "Huang Xikong, you are really..."

"Start!" Wanwan picked up the chopsticks and sat on the baby's dining chair, staring at the roast duck with bright eyes.

"Brother, I want to eat roast duck!"

Huang Xikong picked up half of the dishes and put them in front of him: "You can't eat my dishes."

Wanwan didn't touch the dish in front of him, but Xia Zhihuai didn't understand. She poked the bowl with chopsticks and said dissatisfiedly: "Why?"

"The food that has been touched by a ghost will taste very unpalatable." Wanwan explained casually, knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, and urged urgently, "Brother, fry!"

Xia Zhihuai put on disposable gloves: "Tao Wanwan, don't knock on the bowl when eating."

Wanwan immediately sat upright and watched him put the slices of duck meat, thin cucumber strips and shredded scallions on the spring cake, wrapped them with sweet noodles sauce, rolled them up, and placed them on the small plate in front of her.

“Eat.”

Wanwan gave up using chopsticks and started to dry the rice with her little paws.

Huang Xikong ate slowly, waved his sleeves and turned on the TV, and the news was on it.

The news announcer said in a serious manner: "Recently, some new types of fraud cases have occurred in various parts of China. Fraud gangs will impersonate well-known artists to lure fans..."

After hearing a few words, Xia Zhihuai suddenly felt a little familiar.

He looked up at the interviewee who was typing, and his eyelids hopped hard several times.

Although the face was mosaiced, the clothes looked familiar.

It seems that it was the female fan who was deceived by a fraudster who pretended to be him and had more than 100,000 yuan.

"Ms. Chen, do you have anything you want to say to the audience in front of the camera?"

"Ms. Chen" with mosaics on her face: "The scammers are really damn, they dare to pretend to be my favorite cub, I tmxxxx..."

The reporter probably didn't expect that the fierce Miss Chen would sniff the fragrance. He was stunned for two seconds and immediately turned off the microphone.

Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched and watched the TV interview:...
Chapter completed!