Wearing Books and Fake Daughters To Seek Offline

Father Han and the old lady Han came out of the old lady's room after reaching an agreement.

Back to the study, within a few seconds of entering the door, he opened the door to find Han Mu.

"You entered my study today?" Father Han asked.

Father Han did not expressly prohibit others from entering his study, but no one in the family would enter, and Mother Han even had a headache when she saw the study.

Mother Han was puzzled, so she took the hukou and put it back. Is it necessary to be so serious, "Is there any problem?"

"What did you do with your hukou?" In most cases, having an ID card is enough. Nowadays, there are very few cases where the hukou is obligatory.

Mother Han did not dare to conceal, nor did she think there was anything worth concealing.

"Weiwei wants to sign a live broadcast contract, which requires the signature of the guardian and a copy of the household registration."

"What's the contract again, do you think it's good you just sign it for her."

"Weiwei said that everything was negotiated, so I was short of a contract. I also signed a contract for Xiaozhen by the way. This is a good thing..."

Father Han's voice rose two octaves, "What did you say? Who did you sign for?"

"Xiao Jin."

"Naughty, it's just ridiculous, what about the contract?"

Mother Han shrank, "We signed Weiwei and took it away, saying it was given to the person in charge of the other party's business."

Father Han had a bad premonition. He always felt that it would not be a good thing. He raised his foot and went straight downstairs to find someone in Han Qiaowei's room.

Mother Han also explained to her father how good the contract was, and paid back to both children. One wanted fame and the other could earn some money by the way.

Father Han sneered when he heard the money. Han Xingzhen is not the one who used the pocket money given by Han Haowei for more than a month now.

If the Huo family is willing, let alone a live broadcast platform, all the assets of the Han family can be easily bought by the Huo family.

Walking to the door of Han Qiaowei's room like a gust of wind, he was so angry that he forgot to knock on the door, and pushed the door of Han Qiaowei's room open.

Everything in front of him made Han's father even more angry.

Han Qiaowei was sitting cross-legged on the bed, eating snacks. Hearing movement, like a frightened rabbit, she covered the bed with a quilt of scattered snacks.

There is nothing wrong with eating snacks. Although eating snacks in bed is not good, it is not a big problem, but hiding snacks is a problem.

"Take me to a psychiatrist tomorrow." Father Han said.

Mother Han's face was not worried. They consulted a psychiatrist. Han Qiaowei's problem is not too big, but she can't let it go.

Now I hide the snacks that I couldn't get when I was a child. In the future, maybe because of other things that I couldn't get, they will appear extreme ways.

Han Qiaowei refused to see a psychologist, and the family could only cooperate with the doctor to improve her condition.

Han Mu asked the servants to put snacks in the public areas of the house, the dining room, living room, living room, and even the piano room that Han Xingzhen used to use now that Han Qiaowei is now using.

Let her eat snacks freely, and first change the habit of hiding snacks and avoiding snacks.

Han Qiaowei also cried after refusing to see a psychiatrist and promised that she would no longer hide snacks and eat snacks secretly.

But now, it's going to be dinner right away, she hides in the room to eat snacks and hides in the quilt.

Han's father was furious, Han Qiaowei was startled and immediately burst into tears.

"Dad, no, I can't go to a psychiatrist. I will change it. I will really change this time. Dad, give me another chance."

Mother Han also pulled Father Han, "Old Han, talk to the child well."

Father Han finally calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

"Clean up all the things in the quilt. No, all the snacks in the room are taken out."

As Father Han said, he stood aside, folded his hands on his chest, and watched Han Qiaowei tidy up.

Han Qiaowei opened the quilt. Mother Han wanted to step forward to help, but her father stopped her.

"Let her clean up by herself."

Han Qiaowei was crying and tidying up the snacks from the quilt. She was just busy hiding it. Now when she opened it, there was a piece of crumbs from the quilt.

After tidying up the bed, Father Han said, "Is there no room in the drawer of the bedside table?"

Han Qiaowei bit her lower lip tightly, and it took a long time to drag out a big bag from the bottom of the bed.

Shaking and saying: "No...no more."

Father Han also calmed down and sighed, "It's okay if you don't see a psychologist. From tomorrow on, the servants in your room will clean them like other rooms."

Father Han had obviously thought about it a long time ago, “As soon as snacks are found in other places except the desk top, I immediately ask the psychiatrist to come.”

Han Qiaowei had no reason to refuse, so she nodded her head.

Father Han remembered the business now.

"Where did you ask your mother to sign the contract for you this afternoon?"

Han Qiaowei's voice was very small, and her voice still trembling, "Take it... to the person on the platform."

"You don't have a sample of the contract yourself? Neither is the electronic version?"

"There is an electronic version, and the contract in duplicate must be filed with the company, and I will give it to me when it is done."

Father Han hopes that everything will come back, and it takes time to file for the record. Today is still the weekend.

"Send me the electronic version."

Han Qiaowei took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and it was fortunate that Han's father's mobile phone had a new message reminder. Han's father opened the contract and looked at ten lines at a glance.

As far as the contract itself is concerned, there is no problem, and the rights and obligations of both parties are clearly stipulated.

He has never been in contact with a live broadcast contract or the live broadcast industry.

In fact, the contract is a normal entry contract, a contract that is common to the platform. Of course, the contract itself is not tricky. The problem lies in who the contract is signed.

Han Qiaowei's idea was to occupy Han Xingzhen so that she couldn't take care of it.

There is no need to manipulate the contract, the contract itself is sufficient.

Mother Han spends time watching live shopping, and she knows more about live broadcasting than Father Han.

Mother Han pulled Father Han to the corridor~www.novelmt.com~ Since the contract is okay, let's go with the child. Don't you want to correct Weiwei's problem? The live broadcast is good. "

Father Han was puzzled, "What does this have to do with correcting her problems?"

Mother Han said in a low voice, "You think, she definitely didn't have the chance to eat snacks secretly at school, and that's not enough for so many people in the base. I heard that the live broadcast lasts 30 hours a week."

"It took up a few of her own time, so that she didn't have much chance to hide and eat snacks, even if she couldn't help but want to eat, it would have to be in the public."

Mother Han is very impressive, "If things go on like this, her problem should be better."

Father Han felt that Han Mu's statement was not unreasonable, and she didn't have too many opportunities to stay alone, let alone hide away and eat snacks.

"That Xiao Jin..."

"Oh, this is a good thing for Weiwei, and it's not bad for Xiaozhen."

One accidentally, Han's father was taken crooked by Han's mother, and he didn't pursue the matter of signing the contract for Han Xingxun. He even felt that their mother and daughter were also for the sake of Xiaoxian.