Chapter 77 Entertainment Circle (Part 9)

Chu Yun was still not relieved after hearing what 001 said. Ten billion, he had never seen so much money in his entire life.

If the first two world missions were easy, this one was hell-level difficult. He would have to shoot so many movies to earn that much. Be prepared to work for the rest of his life.

All three tasks were particularly unfriendly, and the last one required him to find a sponsor. Chu Yun instantly became discouraged.

He returned to the hotel and lay on the bed without moving. This mission was definitely not going to be completed, so he just waited for death.

Sisi was still sending messages to Chuyun, asking where to go shopping tomorrow.

cy: [Whatever, it's up to you. We can go anywhere.]

Actually, you have to spend money to go out. You don’t even have to do task one. The 1 billion mountain of task two is pressing on him, making Chu Yun afraid to spend money.

Chu Yun didn't dare to eat too much these past two days. He had already spent most of the money Zhao Wu had advanced him, leaving only a few thousand yuan.

The remuneration for this variety show is 300,000.

Suddenly thinking of something, Chu Yun opened his phone and saw the message at the top showed 99+.

All of them belong to Ji Xiangting.

Chu Yun was busy eating, drinking and having fun and had no time to pay attention to him. As long as he replied to Ji Xiangting's message, he would be bombarded with a series of messages.

Chu Yun saw the transfer record above and found that the 600,000 yuan on the first day was returned by Chu Yun.

Chu Yun regretted it.

He looked at the messages sent by Ji Xiangting. There were so many that it was a bit slow to swipe up.

J: Good morning!

J: [Picture]

J: Yunyun, have you eaten the dumplings we had this morning? I'll bring them over to you.

…

J: Are you busy?

J: Am I being too annoying? You can reply with anything you want.

…

J: Class is starting. The old man who was giving the lecture today was really annoying. He kept asking me questions.

J: Class is over! The weather is so nice today.

J: I saw a kitten on the road. It looks just like you and is so cute.

J: Are you working?

…

J: Why don’t you reply to me? Did I make you angry?

J: It’s boring if you do that. Why don’t you say anything after adding me?

J: I sent so many messages, please at least reply to one.

J: Was your account hacked?

…

J: You can do it.

J: Let’s delete each other’s posts.

Chu Yun looked at the last sentence. The previous sentences were basically Ji Xiangting’s daily sharing. Chu Yun had already blocked him from being disturbed by messages.

Chu Yun looked at the last two words, not knowing whether he had deleted her, so she replied.

cy：No.

The other party immediately shows that input is in progress.

For a long time...

J: Nothing? Explain clearly.

Ji Xiangting didn't know whether Chu Yun was busy or just ignored him. He had sent him so many messages over the past few days, but he hadn't replied to any of them.

He carried his cell phone with him every day, looking at it while eating, in class, and even while driving. Unfortunately, he was caught by the traffic police and fined.

Chu Yun ignored him, and Ji Xiangting wondered if he might be busy, after all, he was working.

But he didn't reply for several days. Ji Xiangting is not a fool, he is very smart.

Chu Yun just didn't want to pay attention to him and didn't like him.

But he still held on to a glimmer of hope, just in case his account was hacked.

The hope was shattered the next second.

cy: My account has not been hacked.

Ji Xiangting felt that he had difficulty breathing. As expected, he was unwilling to even tell lies to deceive him or coax him, and just said it so bluntly.

Then why don’t you delete him? Wouldn’t that annoy him?

Is the first time I like someone, the first time I feel emotional, going to end in vain?

The small words on the phone screen became increasingly blurred, and Ji Xiangting quickly raised his head.

Some people say that if you blink when you want to cry, the tears won't fall.

Ji Xiangting blinked quickly, afraid of crying out of cowardice.

But the tears in my eyes were so full that they just flowed down when I moved my eyes.

hateful!

Ji Xiangting made up his mind, let's just delete each other, it's no big deal, a forced melon is not sweet, he doesn't want it anymore.

But the dialog box shows that the other party is typing.

Then wait a little longer.

Giving Chu Yun the chance to finish his last sentence, he swore that he would delete whatever Chu Yun said.

Unless Chu Yun coaxes him.

Ji Xiangting stared at the screen nervously, finally.

cy: I'm working now and I'm not in Qingcheng now.

Ji Xiangting smiled, revealing his big white teeth, and Chu Yun coaxed him.

He explained to me that he couldn't reply to the message because of work, and also said that he was not in Qingcheng, which meant that we couldn't meet up and play together.

Ji Xiangting unilaterally forgave Chu Yun again, and the smoke of war disappeared quietly.

J: Where are you? Can I come find you? I won’t disturb you while you’re working.

cy: Aren’t you still in school?

Ji Xiangting was particularly happy with Chu Yun’s immediate reply. It turned out that she was just trying to coax him. She usually never replied, but this time she did. It seemed that Chu Yun was afraid that he would be angry.

J: It’s okay, I skipped class.

J: I want to find you.

J: Okay.

Chu Yun felt a little guilty after reading the message. He had contacted Ji Xiangting with a purpose.

Ji Xiangting is a stupid man with a lot of money. He probably doesn't have many friends to chat with, so he has been waiting for news from me.

Chu Yun was thinking about the last task.

If you can't avoid it, just try your best to complete it. It's time to look for something else.

But now is not the time, he has to work in two days.

cy: I will go back to Qingcheng in a few days. Don’t come here and just focus on your studies.

Ji Xiangting replied immediately.

J: Okay, I'll listen to you and wait for you.

Chu Yun felt that these words were awkward no matter how he looked at them.

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