Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it. As soon as she did, Chu Yang thought of the cold stares he had received, both openly and covertly, during this period. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Okay, you go ahead and do it."

He wanted to see what she could figure out!

He is going to expose his conspiracy personally today!

Before, Chu Jiaojiao would call everyone connected to the microphone "family", but she didn't do that this time. She thought it was disgusting and that people with the surname Chu were not worthy of tarnishing these two words.

She asked casually, "What do you want to calculate?"

Chu Yang's eyes turned, and his peripheral vision caught sight of something on the table. He picked it up and said casually, "This is what I found today. Let me claim ownership."

Before Chu Jiaojiao even spoke, her fans were already unhappy.

[This is deliberately making things difficult for me. There's no horoscope for this thing, so how can I calculate it?]

[It's just to make things difficult for us Jiaojiao]

[You picked up a broken hairpin and are looking for the owner? Are you crazy?]

[As soon as this loudmouth came up, I knew he couldn't say anything nice, and sure enough!]

Chu Yang's face darkened when he saw the word "Big Mouth". He sneered and said impatiently, "Can it be counted? If not, return your money and quit the internet. Don't try to cheat people again."

How could Chu Jiaojiao not see that he was deliberately making things difficult for her?

She chuckled, "It counts."

"Then hurry up." Chu Yang urged, looking at her sarcastically, convinced that she was just trying to show off.

How could we possibly find the owner of a rusty hairpin?

Chu Jiaojiao gave him a meaningful look and said, "The owner is right behind you, didn't you see it?"

Hearing this, Chu Yang's body stiffened, and then he reacted, cursed inwardly, and looked at Chu Jiaojiao with disgust.

"Chu Jiaojiao, are you sick? What nonsense are you talking about?"

There is no one behind him.

Chu Jiaojiao said: "I'm not kidding. Well, she said that there is a word 'Yuan' engraved on this hairpin. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Chu Yang would not believe it. He never believed in ghosts and gods. He was sure that Chu Jiaojiao was playing tricks.

He sneered, "Just watch."

It just happened to expose her true face.

He picked up the hairpin and looked at it carefully. "No, I think you are just a..."

Before he could even utter the word "liar", his voice stopped abruptly. Looking at the word "Yuan" engraved on the hairpin, his eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Looks like I found it." Chu Jiaojiao curled her lips, "That's hers, give it back to her."

The air behind him was getting colder and colder. Chu Yang shivered in fear, and his fingers loosened, causing the hairpin to fall.

Then, an even more terrifying scene happened.

He only felt a gust of cold wind blowing past, and the hairpin that had originally fallen to the ground suddenly rose up out of thin air and fell into the air, as if someone was holding it.

He was so frightened that his body froze and he dared not move.

"You're welcome." Chu Jiaojiao's voice sounded. Chu Yang's eyes moved, but he found that Chu Jiaojiao's gaze was fixed on the position behind him.

He felt the temperature in the room drop even lower, and he couldn't help but shiver.

After sending the ghost away, Chu Jiaojiao looked at Chu Yang and mocked him directly, "Hey, Mr. Chu, next time you find something, can you please ask the owner first instead of just taking it yourself?"

These words made Chu Yang's face turn red.

He had obviously picked it up by accident and was planning to hand it over to the security guard, but he was delayed by something and took it back without noticing.

Why did she say this as if he was deliberately taking advantage and wanted to monopolize this thing?

Chu Yang gritted his teeth and said, "You're just playing tricks. Who cares about a broken hairpin?"

"A broken hairpin?" Chu Jiaojiao raised an eyebrow. "This is a gilded and kingfisher-inlaid gold hairpin, a Han Dynasty artifact, a priceless treasure."

Hearing this, Chu Yang laughed even louder. "Han Dynasty artifacts? Why don't you say they're ancient? You can even tell such a lie."

He was recently filming in a village, which was just a run-down village. How could there be any Han Dynasty artifacts there?

It's nonsense and you can't even find a better excuse.

"Let's make a bet." Chu Jiaojiao curled her lips, "Do you dare?"

"Whoever dares not is a grandson." Chu Yang also became angry. He slammed the table and shouted, "What if you lose?"

"Whatever. If I lose, you can make whatever demands you want." Chu Jiaojiao said nonchalantly, "If you lose, I'll post on Weibo for three consecutive days, calling you an idiot. Do you dare?"

Chu Yang was so excited by her that he said without thinking, "Come on, am I afraid of you?"

Chu Jiaojiao smiled even more brightly, and she suddenly stretched out five fingers.

"five."

"Four."

"three."

bluff.

Chu Yang snorted disdainfully. However, just after Chu Jiaojiao counted to one, the director suddenly came in and said hurriedly, "Chu Yang, we have to change the filming location. An ancient Han Dynasty tomb has just been unearthed here, and the experts are already here. We can't shoot here anymore."

After he finished speaking, he saw Chu Yang's expression stiff, and he looked at him with some confusion, "Chu Yang? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." After a long time, Chu Yang finally found his voice.

He shook his head, his voice a little hoarse, and asked the director to go out first.

When he looked at Chu Jiaojiao again, he felt inexplicably guilty.

Thinking of their bet, he forced himself to say, "Even if we dig up a Han Dynasty tomb, it doesn't mean that this thing is from the Han Dynasty."

After he finished speaking, his own face turned red.

【Tsk tsk tsk, I can’t afford to lose】

[If you can't afford to play, don't play. You were so arrogant just now, but you're scared so quickly? ]

[Hey, he's always been like this. I don't know how he got so popular.]

[What do you know? If our brother says it’s not, then it’s definitely not.]

Chu Yang's fans also jumped out, and the comment section became noisy for a while.

Chu Jiaojiao said, "Okay, didn't they say the experts are here? Why don't we just ask them to identify it?"

After saying that, Chu Jiaojiao called out behind him, and not long after, the hairpin appeared on his desk again.

Chu Yang was frightened, but thinking of the bet, he gritted his teeth, took the hairpin and ran out.

Not long after running, he met an expert and asked him to identify it.

He was fully expecting the expert to say that this was not the case, so that he could slap Chu Jiaojiao in the face.

However, under his expectant gaze, the expert excitedly said, "It is indeed the craftsmanship of the Han Dynasty! Young man, where did you find it?"

The smile on Chu Yang's face disappeared instantly, and he didn't even know how he walked back to the room.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him and urged, "Hurry up and post on Weibo."

She said sarcastically, "Why, are you thinking of going back on your word? It's okay. I already know what kind of person you are. I've known about your bad character for a long time. It's okay if you don't post it."

"Anyway, I'm just a small streamer with only about a million fans. How can I compare to a big star like you with tens of millions of fans?"

"You just post something on Weibo, playing the victim, and your fans' saliva will drown me."

Her eyes turned cold, her smile no longer visible, and she said coldly, "This isn't the first time you've done something like this."