Shen Jingchuan frowned. Can't he even have a temper when blocked?
He poked at the sand on the ground with a hint of impatience, and said in a strained voice:
"Hurry up, what do you want to say to me? If you keep delaying, the production team will find out we've muted our microphones."
Wen Yan was indeed worried about this, and quickly said:
"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that night at home when you asked me for money."
"Um!"
Mentioning money, Shen Jingchuan's face darkened instantly. It wasn't because Wen Yan hadn't lent him money, but because he was truly, damn well, broke! Utterly destitute!
It's so annoying just thinking about it!
"Uh..." [His face darkened. Can we even continue this conversation? If I say I have amnesia, will he just kick me away?]
Shen Jingchuan: "…………" He does have a bad temper, but does he look like the kind of person who would hit someone at any time?
"Go on."
"Alright, but before that, I want to tell you about a strange adventure I had. It may sound a bit bizarre, but I'm absolutely not lying."
Shen Jingchuan: "…………" What could be more bizarre than him suddenly discovering that he could hear a person's thoughts after returning to China?
"That's how it is. You know about the imposter Shen Zhirou, right?"
"nonsense."
"So you know I was the first to notice something was wrong, right?"
"I know, Mom already told me. Actually... never mind."
"Hmm?" Shen Jingchuan stopped abruptly after only saying half of his sentence, which piqued Wen Yan's curiosity. "What's wrong? Continue."
Please, don't force me to beg you, just tell me already, don't keep me in suspense.
Shen Jingchuan: "…………Forget it, it's a waste of time, you can talk."
“…Okay.” Although I really wanted to know what he hadn’t said, he was right, we couldn’t waste time.
"Actually, the strange details about the imposter Shen Zhirou have been there for a long time, but I didn't notice them for the past few years. But on the night of my mother's birthday, I suddenly realized that something was wrong."
Wen Yan doesn't plan to tell anyone in the world about her transmigrating into the book for the time being, so she borrowed the term 'awakening' mentioned by the original owner of the body.
"Hmm, you've awakened, and then what?" Shen Jingchuan frowned even more deeply.
A sudden awakening?! It's very strange, but he can hear her thoughts!
"Then I felt that there was something wrong with Shen Zhirou, so I investigated. Later, my second brother, eldest brother, Dad and Mom found out, and everyone worked together to quickly find out the truth. This is a good thing, right? But I'm in trouble?"
"Oh? As the price for your sudden awakening, you suddenly lost your memory??"
"!!!!" Wen Yan was stunned. "How did you know?! You... you wouldn't have had the same experience as me, would you?"
But it doesn't seem like it; he doesn't seem to have forgotten me and my family.
What else could Shen Jingchuan say? "I guessed. Actually, after thinking about it, even if we had a falling out because of that imposter Shen Zhirou, you shouldn't be the type to default on debts. So I'm thinking, you probably have amnesia."
"You owe money and don't pay it back?" Wen Yan was hit again. "Didn't you say it was a promise last time? Are you mocking me? But whether you really owe money or just didn't keep your promise, I guarantee I didn't do it on purpose."
Shen Jingchuan took a deep breath, a sign that his patience was about to run out.
"So you really have amnesia? You seem to know me completely now. Did you delete all our old chat history?!"
Wen Yan shook her head helplessly: "I don't know. I've changed phones quite a few times, and I've checked all the phones I could find. There are no chat records; they're all blank. I think it's been a long time since we last talked."
"Oh, it's been a while, hasn't it?" Shen Jingchuan suddenly changed the subject. "I don't see you doing very well, coming to this show. I won't lend you that ten million."
Wen Yan immediately realized: "So you went on this show for the money?"
"What else? Are you surprised? Would I have asked you for a loan if I wasn't short of money? Alright, you can go now, get the fire going."
"But I still don't know what the ten million is all about."
"Let's talk about it after we finish filming and get our phones back. I'll take a screenshot and show it to you then."
"But the show needs to be filmed seven times."
Before Wen Yan could finish speaking, someone from the production team came running over.
He asked the two of them, "What happened? Is there something wrong with the microphone?"
"Well," Shen Jingchuan said without batting an eye, "there was a problem, so I restarted it, and it's fine now."
As he spoke, he turned his microphone back on in front of the show's director.
Wen Yan wasn't as assertive as Chen Jingchuan; she only quietly turned on her microphone after the director left.
Just then, the hay bale in front of the two of them suddenly started to smoke.
"There's a spark! It's on fire!"
"I see it." Shen Jingchuan didn't say anything more, picked up the tinder and carefully walked towards the camp.
They finally had fire and regained their voices.
The live chat erupted in an uproar at that moment.
In fact, the comments section was already filled with dissatisfaction after Shen Jingchuan and Wen Yan turned off their microphones.
'What's going on? We just watched a silent film.'
'Yes, what exactly did they say?'
'I don't believe they just sat there blocking the wind and lighting a fire without saying a word. I saw them nodding and shaking their heads.'
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