Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Wood Spirit? Doesn't it have something to do with witchcraft?"

Chen Zhao didn't want his daughter to be exposed to these things.

He knew that there really was some witchcraft and magic in this world.

Uncertain magic may bring unpredictable dangers.

"That Indian group does not harm others. They respect nature and believe in sacred trees, so they always make some handicrafts related to sacred trees, which are also a blessing and have no malicious intent."

At this moment, the guardian angel once again landed on the wood spirit in Shallan's hand.

Since the guardian angel felt no danger, it should be harmless.

Chen Zhao helped little Gelin take the Wood Spirit, and little Gelin immediately stuffed it into her mouth and started to bite it.

"Daughter, you are not a dog. Don't put everything in your mouth and bite it first."

Chen Zhao tried to pull the wood spirit, but as soon as he pulled the wood away, little Ge Lin pouted and her eyes became foggy.

Chen Zhao quickly returned the wood spirit to little Ge Lin. Just be happy.

After leaving the gift shop, Shalan followed: "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"How do you go back? Let your daughter sit in a baby seat again?"

"Forehead……"

"I'll hold you," Shallan said.

Well, since the baby seat is designed this way, there must be a reason for it.

If it's not safe, then don't do it.

Chen Zhao got up and had no ill feelings towards Sha Lan.

It's just habitual to argue with each other when we meet on weekdays.

Maybe it's also because of familiarity.

Shalan also habitually made trouble for Chen Zhao.

Shalan has seen the pets in Chen Zhao's house.

However, when I sent little Ge Lin home and looked at the big family, I was still shocked.

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"Fali, tonight is Steven's movie celebration party, are you going?"

"I won't go, I want to stay at home and rest at night." Fali said.

"Okay then." Chen Zhao hung up the phone.

Chen Zhao saw that it was getting late, so he went over early to give Steven a gift.

Congratulate him by the way, and then run away.

This is what Chen Zhao planned.

Having learned the lesson from last time, Chen Zhao did not drive himself this time, but called a car.

Steven's movie celebration party was held at the Monopoly Hotel.

Just hearing this name makes me think this is a very vulgar hotel.

But this hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Los Angeles.

Steven is doing great this time. It has been more than two months since the release of "The Wild One", and the cumulative global box office has reached 3.5 billion U.S. dollars, and it has exceeded 2 billion U.S. dollars in North America alone.

Originally, the highest box office in North America was US$936 million for "Star Wars", but Steven doubled this record this time.

Steven's record is also known as a record that can never be broken.

Now Steven has been deified by the film industry.

Of course, "The Detective" was also deified together.

"The Wild One" has broken almost every record that can be broken.

When Chen Zhao entered the hotel's banquet hall, there was still a queue at the door.

Chen Zhao didn't have an invitation, so he directly found a seat to sit down, and then called Steven.

"Steven, you asked me to come to your celebration party, but you didn't give me an invitation."

"You arrived at the celebration party? Farke, I went to your house to pick you up, but you actually ran there by yourself." Steven scolded: "What did you do there so early?"

"Stop being so verbose, tell the gatekeeper to let me in."

"Okay, I'll call the person in charge."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhao waited for the person in charge here to come over.

At this time, an Asian man sat next to Chen Zhao. He looked like he was in his thirties.

"Hello." The Asian took the initiative to greet Chen Zhao.

"Hello, Chinese?" Chen Zhao heard the pronunciation and thought he should be Chinese.

"Are you Chinese too?" The man beside him was a little surprised: "You're not a reporter, are you?"

The man looked Chen Zhao up and down, holding the child in his arms. He was definitely not a reporter.

But he is probably not a domestic star.

After all, he himself is in the entertainment industry, and he can't say that he knows all the domestic celebrities.

At least they all have an eye connection. If they are domestic celebrities, they at least know their names and looks.

"No, I'm just here to have a meal."

"You are so capable, you went to the great director's celebration party to make ends meet." The man smiled and said, "I am Li He, what do you call me brother?"

"Chen Zhao."

"Why don't you line up?" Li He asked.

"No invitation."

"Come here to eat and drink without an invitation? You are too capable."

"I have an acquaintance here, waiting for someone inside to take me in."

Li He smiled and shook his head: "This is not our country. Don't embarrass our motherland."

"You can't lose anyone, don't worry. Although we have left the country, we always remember the face of our motherland." Chen Zhao was not angry at Li He's words. He probably regarded himself as a homeless person: "You are A domestic star?"

"How long have you been out?"

"It's been almost a year," Chen Zhao said.

He went abroad in October last year, and it has been exactly eleven months now.

"No wonder, I only became popular this year. I don't know if I'm normal."

"Hey, big star, how about you sign your autograph for me?"

"Do you really want it?"

"Yes, I'll sell your autograph when I run out of money."

At this moment, a short and fat man quickly ran up to Li He.

"Li He, don't just sit here, hurry up and line up. I finally got the invitation letter, hurry up and get in."

Judging from this posture, he must be Li He's manager, and turned to look at Chen Zhao.

"Li He, don't talk to strangers casually if you have nothing to do. You are also a star after all."

Li He looked back at Chen Zhao and shrugged helplessly.

Chen Zhao waved his hand, and Li He ran to queue.

Chen Zhao waited in his seat for more than twenty minutes before a man with a mustache found Chen Zhao.

"Hello, are you Mr. Chen?"

"it's me."

"Sorry, I'm late. There were too many things going on in the banquet hall, so I was delayed. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, can I go in?"

"Of course, I'll take you in."

Chen Zhao entered the banquet hall. There were already many people inside, all gathering together in twos and threes to chat.

Just as Chen Zhao was about to find a place to sit down, Li He came over again.

"Brother, you really got in."

"That's right, if you don't have the ability to sneak in, how dare you come here."

"How come you're still holding the baby when you're so capable?" Li He was also a chatterbox who couldn't take any time off.

"I heard that there are a lot of female celebrities here. I thought that those female celebrities should like cute ones, so I came here with my baby in my arms to see if I could trick some female celebrities into going home to warm their beds."

"Brother, you are really too ambitious. The most people can do is use kittens and puppies to deceive little girls. You are just holding your own baby to deceive female stars. My admiration for you is like a torrential river. Absolutely."

This schedule is getting later and later