Making Money - Step One: Selling Autographs!

"Making money?" Qin Yan sneered. "With our ten yuan?"

He shook his head. "Not reliable."

Was that just about ten yuan? It was about their dignity! Where would they find the money to earn?

"Too small-minded," Zhouzhou mimicked him, puffing up her chubby cheeks and holding her arms, her small stature not hindering her from scrutinizing him from head to toe. "No wonder Daddy always says Third Uncle only knows how to lose money. He's not wrong at all."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan felt somewhat aggrieved. He was about to retort when the car stopped.

They had arrived.

He had no choice but to swallow his words. Hmph, he wanted to see how they were going to make money.

As they got out of the car, the cameras were already set up.

This was a 24-hour live broadcast, and the audience wanted authenticity.

Qin Yan and Xiao Lan were used to the cameras, but they weren't sure about the two kids. However, a quick glance reassured them.