Christopher Yard received a message from King Qin Guang, which said: "Chris, recently a little ghost inexplicably escaped from the mortal realm. You need to quickly come up with a solution to help me capture it. Otherwise, the Heavenly Court will blame me and deduct my salary. [Tearful expression]" Upon seeing this message, Christopher Yard suddenly felt a chill. Why am I being asked to catch ghosts? Shouldn't that be Zhong Kui's job? I'm the one who's supposed to be haunted, not the one doing the haunting! What the heck, is King Qin Guang trying to scare me? With this in mind, Christopher Yard immediately sent a message to King Qin Guang: "Brother, are you trying to harm me? How am I supposed to catch ghosts? Where's Zhong Kui? Why keep Zhong Kui if he doesn't catch ghosts? [Nose-picking expression]" Upon receiving Christopher Yard's message, King Qin Guang on the other side of the conversation had an embarrassed expression on his face, then chuckled and sent another message to Christopher Yard: "Chris, Zhong Kui has been quite busy lately. I've given him a lot of tasks, and he's currently going to the extreme sea to catch a few evil spirits. He doesn't have time at the moment. If you can catch evil spirits, then I... [Doge expression]" Damn evil spirits! When Christopher Yard saw this message from King Qin Guang, he immediately felt uncomfortable all over. Forget about evil spirits, I'll just catch the little ghost. "Cough, King Qin Guang, since you're helping me like this, I will naturally help with this favor. But how can I catch a little ghost? I'm just a mortal! [Yawning expression]" King Qin Guang on the other side of the conversation threw a spicy chicken claw into his mouth, showing a look of enjoyment on his face, and then continued to reply to Christopher Yard: "Hehe, Chris, I'm going to send you a sword. As long as this sword touches the little ghost, the ghost will be sucked into the sword. [Doge expression]" Upon seeing King Qin Guang's words, Christopher Yard immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, soon after, he thought of another thing, and a flash of lightning crossed his mind:"Damn it, I forgot to ask, can this ghost possess someone? If it can possess someone, will the sword still be able to suck it in? What if it can't? [Unfortunate expression]" King Qin Guang also smiled awkwardly in response. "If it's attached to a human body, the sword won't be able to suck it in, but I have a solution. I'll send you a talisman made by Zhong Kui. This talisman can affect little ghosts. As long as the talisman is nearby, the little ghosts won't be able to possess a human body." Upon hearing this, Christopher Yard's forehead twitched, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly. Thank goodness he asked a few more questions, otherwise he wouldn't have known how he would have died later. He raised his middle finger in a gesture of contempt towards King Qin Guang's name, and quickly thought of another very important matter, then continued to ask: "But how do I know where the little ghost is? If it runs to another city, do I have to follow it everywhere? That's not possible, I have a lot of things to do." [disdainful expression] When King Qin Guang saw Christopher Yard's message, he chewed on a spicy chicken claw in his mouth, swallowed it, and after feeling a sense of satisfaction, he replied to Christopher Yard: "Of course I'm not asking you to search everywhere. I'll give you a ghost-seeking compass. It can display the location of the ghost within a radius of ten kilometers. Even if you don't look at the compass, it will automatically remind you if the ghost appears within the radius of ten kilometers." [doge expression] "Okay, when you send it to me tonight, send me these things as well." With this, Christopher Yard finally confirmed everything and told King Qin Guang. After that, he no longer paid attention to King Qin Guang and looked at the archaeological site again, finding that there were no immediate problems. Just as Christopher Yard thought there was nothing else to worry about, his phone screen suddenly lit up again, showing an incoming call from Maya Soto. A hint of joy appeared on his face as he hurriedly answered the call. It must be that this girl had some free time now, so she called him back. However, as soon as Christopher Yard answered the call, Maya Soto's anxious voice came through the phone: "Something's not right. My agent suddenly arranged several press conferences recently. I thought I would have time today, but now I'm suddenly busy. In the next week or so, I might not have any free time." Upon hearing Maya Soto's voice, Christopher Yard was taken aback, then nodded. It seemed that Meng Feng was behind this. He didn't believe that Maya Soto suddenly became busy out of nowhere. Presumably, Meng Feng had already found out about his relationship with Maya Soto and was interested in her. Now he was using means to deal with him, which was nothing out of the ordinary. "Are you interested in joining another entertainment company?" Christopher Yard sneered. "Meng Feng, since you're so concerned, don't blame me for being impolite." I'll directly poach Maya Soto from your company. I'd like to see how you'll react then. Will you jump up and down? Or will you jump up and down? Or will you jump up and down? Upon hearing Christopher Yard's voice, Maya Soto on the other side was momentarily stunned, then let out a bitter smile. "If I go to another entertainment company, I'll have to pay a hefty penalty. My penalty is over 60 million." Although Maya Soto had a glimmer of hope, like Scarlett, deep down, the remuneration he received for TV dramas and movies was more than just 60 million. However, no matter how wealthy a celebrity is, no one wants to spend over 60 million and switch to another company. Upon hearing Maya Soto's words, a confident smile appeared on Christopher Yard's face. "I can take care of the penalty for you. Whatever the amount, I'll cover it. You don't need to worry." Last time, he snatched Sun Baoming's Sun Group. The Sun Group was even more formidable than Harold Myers and Andy Dune's groups. When Harold Myers offered 50 million, he didn't even furrow his brow. A mere 60 million, Sun Group should be able to come up with it. Now that the Sun Group was under his name, Christopher Yard dared to speak so confidently. 60 million wasn't his money. Donating it would probably only get him 300,000 thumbs-up. But if he used it for Maya Soto's advertisement, there would definitely be more than 300,000 thumbs-up. Maya Soto, unaware of Christopher Yard's plans, suddenly felt a surge of excitement in her heart. Was it truly worth spending 60 million just for him to do an advertisement? Or did Christopher Yard have something else in mind? As she pondered a possible scenario, a look of astonishment crossed Maya Soto's face. "Is... is this exorbitant cost for my benefit?" Maya Soto hesitated before speaking, but couldn't resist asking. Upon hearing this, Christopher Yard realized that Maya Soto had misunderstood. He let out a bitter smile and proceeded to explain the situation between the Meng family and himself. For a moment, Maya Soto fell into silence.