Chapter 50 I don’t need a lot of money, but I need a lot of love
Pei Li?
10089 was so anxious: [Host, please reply to him quickly!!]
"Shut up!"
Si Qian put down his phone, turned around, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
At this moment, in the next room——
"What if she ignores me?"
At this moment, President Pei was discussing with his military advisor 1748 how to respond next, but ten minutes had passed and there was still no movement from the other end.
1748: [As a man, you can't even tie down a woman's heart! How can I bind such a useless host like you?]
Pei Li: “…”
1748: [Strategy requires careful attention.]
Pei Li: "Washing underwear with a cold face?"
1748: [Not bad!]
…
After Si Qian came back, he just turned on his phone and WeChat notification messages came flooding out, all from Mr. Pi.
9:41
Crazy Diary Maker: [Challenge: Hold your breath until you come back to me!]
9:59
Crazy Diary: [Where are the people? ]
10:12
Crazy Diary Writer: [I'm suffocating to death [suffocation.jpg.]]
When Si Qian picked up the phone, it was already 10:23.
Humiliating face:【？】
[Are you still alive?]
Hum face: [Just took a shower. ]
The reply was almost immediate.
Crazy Diary Writer: [He's dead!]
Crazy Diary: [Shrimp Rice!]
Mad Diary Man: [Mr. Krabs!]
1748 saw his reply and scratched his butt anxiously, but found that he had no hands:
[The first step of the strategy is to play the victim and make her feel distressed!]
[You better take it back now! Playing me a victim!]
[It’s better to talk about your miserable family, such as your biased father, missing mother, and the broken you!]
Pei Li: "Master, I understand!"
He took out his phone, recalled the message, typed the next line and clicked send.
Crazy Diary Writer: [In fact, I have never had the love of my parents since I was a child. Only the cold and hard assets of hundreds of billions of dollars they left behind to keep me company.]
Crazy Diary Writer: [I don’t need a lot of money, I just need a lot of love.]
Pei Li saw that the chat box kept showing that the other party was typing, but no messages came in, so he thought there was something wrong with the phone.
He tentatively asked, "Are you there?"
The message went around in circles and then stopped at the exclamation mark.
"Why did she block me?"
After watching his amazing operation, 1748 a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.
No, why can't this host carry it?!
Si Qian, who was in the opposite room, came out of the shower and saw the news about Pei Li's Versailles behavior, which made her so angry that her eyes turned red.
Don't need a lot of money? Do you need a lot of love?
Damn, she has no money or love, what can she say?
Why hasn't her day come yet? Is it because she is not despicable enough?
It wasn't her turn to be happy, but she was ruined first.
10089: [Host, why are you crying? ]
Si Qian's face is covered in tears.jpg: "My beautiful life is unfortunately lost. Please return it as soon as possible if you find it!"
Oh my god, this isn't right! Normally, she should be a wealthy second-generation heiress, her parents traveling the world on business, and she grew up with a housekeeper, a driver, and a nanny. Every time she texts her parents, she only receives a cold, cold transfer. She lives in a large villa with floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the sea view, eating sirloin steak, taking a photo, and then adding background music and copy: I don't need a lot of money, but I do need a lot of love!
Just when I was feeling sad, a notification sound suddenly rang from Zhimaobao——
xxx received 520,000 yuan!
Note: I was wrong.
Si Qian sat up in shock from his dying illness and took a look. The transfer came from *li.
Pei Li?
After the joy, it was replaced by a great sadness.
Si Qian crying in the storm.jpg.
"In my next life, I want to have a Beijing hukou, live in a villa in a prime location abroad, sip the most expensive red wine, sit on a fox fur sofa, wear limited-edition clothes and shoes, and an antique necklace. I want the housekeeper and maid to hand me a silk handkerchief to wipe my tears, and then throw it directly into the trash can. Then, I want to use the latest mobile phone on the market and emulate Perry's Versailles: love is more important than money!"
10089: [……]
For the sake of money, she was brought back.
Pure love can no longer satisfy her, she wants pure gold!
Just as I was thinking about it, Pei Li's message came -
Crazy Diary Writer: [Are you short of money? ]
嫑逼脸:【What do you think? 】
嫑逼脸: [I'm so poor that I want to sell it, but I find no one orders it. ]
These days are so poor, where can I get free money?
Crazy Diary Writer: [[Transfer 200,000]]
Crazy Diary: [I click.]
嫑逼脸: [Dude, PC is breaking the law, I've reported it, no thanks.]
Crazy Diary Writer:【????????????】
Hum face: [What's wrong, question mark brother? ]
Crazy Diary Writer: [Heartbroken, true heartbreak isn't about making a fuss~]
I have been honest and please let me go.
1748:【Accepting everything will only hurt you.】
…
The next day, at half past six in the morning.
The production crew knocked on Si Qian's door.
Director Zheng took the loud speaker he used for amplification and began to lie outside the window and howl at the top of his lungs—
"Teacher Si, don't sleep anymore. Get up and play with your phone. When you're dead, you have plenty of time to sleep, but you don't have time to play with your phone."
Si Qian was woken up early in the morning, and all the resentment in his body was enough to resurrect ten evil sword immortals.
Si Qian rushed out, opened the door with a bang and swung the Tathagata Palm.
Director Zheng, who had been prepared for this, just smiled evilly, calmly took out a helmet made of durian shell from behind and put it on.
Die of laughter!
He's learned his lesson after being beaten so many times!
[Hahahaha, Director Zheng has learned his lesson. He came prepared this time.]
[The movements are quite neat, but the durian shell is a bit abstract.]
Seeing Director Zheng pull out his shield, Si Qian changed his stance and kicked him in the butt.
"Go!"
“Ouch!”
Director Zheng covered his butt and jumped up on the spot like a Tom cat.
My poor Director Zheng still couldn't escape the fate of being beaten.
[Tsk tsk! Who wouldn’t say how miserable this is?!]
[The props are useless hahahaha]
The miserable Director Zheng finally covered his cleavage and cried for mercy.
Director Wu took the opportunity to say something frivolous: "Teacher Si, please wake everyone up in five minutes to have breakfast and start today's appointment. Otherwise, no one will have any food."
“Five minutes!?”
In addition to Si Qian, the program team has seven other guests. If they are called one by one, it will take at least one minute for each person to get dressed, not to mention washing and putting on makeup.
I seriously doubt the production crew is messing around. Waking up seven people in five minutes is a bit difficult.
Is it possible that this was a deliberate revenge plot by the directors for exploiting a loophole in Si Qian's mission yesterday?
I have to tell the truth to this netizen.
"The countdown begins, come on, Teacher Si!"
Director Zheng covered his butt and made an encouraging gesture to Si Qian.
Si Qian glared at him, and Director Zheng immediately hid behind Director Wu, trembling: "Oh, oh, oh!"
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