Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 180 Child Labor Prohibited
Li Sui then raised his head and glanced at Xiang Xian.

She didn't recognize Xiang Xian, and only hesitantly asked as she got into the car, "Are you the photographer for the Weaver Girl?"

"Yes." Xiang Xian curled his lips: "The Weaver Girl Studio is short of a professional photographer, so I applied for the job."

"..."

Li Sui had heard Yu Liangliang talk about the gossip surrounding the Weaver Girl.

It is said that a rich second-generation heir infiltrated Gao Tingzhong's film crew with his superb filming skills, specifically to film the Weaver Girl.

So now she's become the weaver's photographer?
Li Sui raised an eyebrow but didn't say much. She simply pulled Guan Yuyuan into the car.

"Hello, I am Li Sui, the sister of the Weaver Girl. This is also the Weaver Girl's older sister—uh, her little niece."

Because Guan Zhong and Zhi Niang should have been treated as siblings.

If Guan Yuyuan were to do so, he would have to be demoted by one generation.

"I know," Xiang Xian nodded.

Li Sui and Guan Yuyuan sat in the back row. She sent a cricket message to Yu Liangliang on her mobile phone.

[Li Sui: Didn't you say that photographer Zhiniang didn't like you? How come you've become her personal photographer?]

[Yu Liangliang: ...I haven't had a chance to tell you about this yet. What can I do? His skills are truly exceptional. The set of photos he took of Weaver Girl instantly gained him over 100,000 followers! Over 100,000! And Weaver Girl hasn't even officially debuted yet!]

[Yu Liangliang: An Meng and I took a set of candid photos of Zhi Niang later, and when I posted them in the group chat, the new fans who had just become fans of ours scolded us for wasting her beauty and said they would assassinate us if we posted them / Despair.JPG]

[Yu Liangliang: Then he asked the Weaver Girl if she needed a personal photographer, and she agreed, so I definitely couldn't say anything.]

[Li Sui: What did she say?]

Yu Liangliang: She said that if a man is useful, then he should be used.

"..."

Okay, that's very much like a weaver.

Since that's the case, Li Sui won't ask any more questions.

Anyway, the weaver knew what she was doing.

She didn't like it, and no one dared to force her, so Li Sui was relieved about that.

Inside the quiet car, the only sound was the crisp sound of Guan Yuyuan chewing on a biscuit.

Li Sui helped her up, saying, "Eat directly from the plastic bag, don't eat the crumbs on someone's car."

Xiang Xian quickly replied, "It's okay."

Three seconds later, he suddenly said, "I am Wen Shiyi's brother."

Li Sui was taken aback; she really hadn't expected this: "What a coincidence?"

"Yes, I only found out that you and she are related after I met Zhiniang. I only found out about this from Wen Shiyi. I think it's necessary for me to make things clear first."

To avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings later.

Li Sui didn't care at all: "It's nothing."

She just asked, being a bit gossipy, "Have you two known each other since you were little?"

"Yes." Xiang Xian's tone was still relatively calm: "We've always kept in touch because of family ties."

His answer was fairly detailed.

And I noticed Li Sui's expression in the rearview mirror.

“Oh…” Li Sui stroked her chin and suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question: “Was the first time Wen Shiyi’s father filed for divorce a big deal?”

"……Uh?"

Even Xiang Xian didn't expect her to ask such a question.

Xiang Xian carefully chose his words: "My parents didn't mention this at the time. My understanding is mainly based on Wen Shiyi, so it may be somewhat one-sided."

Obviously, although this incident was ugly, the parents still wouldn't mention it in front of their child.

Xiang Xian didn't understand either.

After asking Xiang Xian a couple of questions, Li Sui roughly got a sense of Xiang Xian's personality.

At least he's not a bad person.

They were quite polite and courteous in their speech.

Li Sui then stopped asking.

She asked Yu Liangliang where they were going.

Yu Liangliang simply called: "Didn't Zhiniang say you have some relatives or friends there? She said we'd have dinner together tonight, and we're leaving tomorrow morning." Li Sui was dumbfounded: "So soon? We've only just become a star, surely we don't already have gigs?"

"Pretty much. The main issue is that the agency Jiang Ziyu signed with is in Yanshi. We need to go there to coordinate a lot of things. They also arranged a newcomer interview for Zhiniang."

Yu Liangliang said, "By the way, I just tagged Zhong Ge and the others in the group chat, but no one replied. You need to call them."

“Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong and the others can’t come. They’re on a business trip. Only Liu Shu is here. There are also two little nieces. I’ll text Liu Shu to ask her to bring A Meng over after school.”

Yu Liangliang was even more shocked: "Brother Zhong can't even read properly, and he's already going on a business trip? Where could he possibly go?"

Li Sui: "Guess?"

Yu Liangliang: "..."

Remembering the confidentiality agreement she had signed, Yu Liangliang obediently stopped asking.

Yu Liangliang and her group have already booked a place.

In addition, the airport is quite far away, and by the time we arrived at our destination, it was almost lunchtime.

Li Sui called Liu Shu and asked her to bring A Meng over.

After getting off the car, Li Sui saw the Weaver Girl in the car in front.

She was wearing a red dress today, with a matching shawl over it.

With her stylish long curly hair and light makeup, one could still sense a strong, assertive beauty.

It seems that the Weaver Girl has a general idea of ​​the path she will take in the future.

She's clearly aiming for a mature, sophisticated, and beautiful image.

"Ah Sui~"

But when she saw Li Sui, her tone was still as coquettish and affected as ever.

Xiang Xian, who followed behind, had never seen a weaver like this before, and his eyes darkened.

Looking at Li Sui's back, I felt a pang of envy.

When the weaver touched it, Li Sui smelled a strong but not overpowering rose perfume scent.

Li Sui said quietly, "Weaver Girl, you're starting to look more and more like a female celebrity."

The weaver twirled around in front of Li Sui, smiled, and said, "Isn't it pretty? I swiped your card."

Li Sui: “…”

What a cruel statement.

Guan Yu was more direct; upon seeing the Weaver Girl, he immediately widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Wow!"

"Right Protector—" Before she could finish speaking, Li Sui covered her mouth and said, "Call her Weaver Girl."

Guan Yuyuan realized what was happening and called out, "Weaver Girl."

Weaver Girl pinched Guan Yuyuan's round face: "You little rascal, you came too? Where's your mother?"

When her mother was mentioned, Guan Yuyuan had already prepared herself mentally, knowing that her mother's absence meant that nothing had happened.

But she still couldn't control her grief: "My mother, my mother..."

Guan Yuyuan pouted: "I don't know."

Li Sui looked at the weaver with disapproval: "Look at you, always bringing up the most sensitive topics."

After helping the weaver girl arrange her things, Yu Liangliang came over and glanced at Guan Yuyuan, then paused for a moment: "Is this Brother Zhong's daughter?"

Li Sui nodded: "Yes."

Yu Liangliang nodded to indicate that she understood.

They went into the restaurant together first, and at this time Liu Shu said that he and A Meng were also coming.

Li Sui went down to pick them up.

When she saw Amon, she was still sulking.

"I just found out that Tian Shu and the others have already left to do a mission. Why can't I go? If they go, they won't have to attend classes, right? That's not fair!"

Amon only found out that Tian Shu and the others had gone on a mission after they left. The Extraordinary Group didn't want to say anything at first, but Amon kept asking, so they vaguely let slip some information.

Amon was very unhappy: "It's not that I can't help! I'm no worse than them."

Li Sui remained unfazed: "Don't be ridiculous. Our country doesn't allow child labor; it's illegal."

Amon: "..."