Chapter 117 Borrowing Money
Song Shinian could tell that Wen Yu was lying.
But this was Wen Yu's private matter, so he didn't dare to ask about it.
"you……"
Just looking at Wen Yu's depressed expression, Song Shinian couldn't do nothing, so he asked tentatively: "Do you... want to go back and see your relatives?"
Relatives?
The first person that flashed through Wen Yu's mind was her mother, followed by her father. She didn't know how they were doing now...
Unfortunately, Song Shinian didn’t know about his “rebirth”, so naturally he didn’t know that what he missed was not Grandma Wen, but his biological parents.
"never mind."
Wen Yu shook her head and said, "After we finish filming "Overthrowing the River and Mountain," we'll take some time to go home and visit our grandparents."
Wen Yu didn't want Song Shinian to worry about her.
"The filming time for 'Overthrown Rivers' will not be short."
Song Shinian noticed the regret in Wen Yu's words, so he explained in a gentle voice: "Besides, there is still some time before the filming of "Overthrowing the River and Mountain" starts. Otherwise, why don't I take you to see your grandparents today?"
Although Song Shinian didn't like the original owner, it was a fact that Wen Yu occupied the original owner's body. Song Shinian was a man who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment. He would not hate his family just because he hated the original owner.
"May I?!"
Wen Yu's eyes lit up instantly.
"Can."
Seeing Wen Yu's delighted look, Song Shinian smiled.
Now the identity of "Wen Yu" cannot be made public, and he can't find a suitable reason to take "Wen Yu" to visit his biological parents. Song Shinian can hear the guilt in Wen Yu's words. Fortunately, he can still take Wen Yu to visit the original owner's grandparents. This is a small thing he can do.
"You haven't taken any variety shows or commercials recently, have you?"
To be on the safe side, Song Shinian still asked.
"No."
Wen Yu shook his head honestly.
Since deciding to take on the script of "Fu Jiang Shan", Wen Yu has turned down all variety shows, scripts and advertisements. Now Wen Yu has no agency. Those directors will contact him through private messages on Weibo, and Wen Yu's way of refusing is to read the messages but not reply.
"Then let's go now."
Song Shinian had a good sleep and is in good spirits now.
"Send me the address."
The address was on the WeChat chat history between the original owner and Grandma Wen.
Wen Yu found the original owner's address and sent it to Song Shinian.
"It's right here."
“It’s a seven-hour drive.”
Song Shinian glanced at the distance.
"Do you want to buy anything for grandpa and grandma?"
"want."
Wen Yu nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
It is not difficult to hear from the conversation with Grandma Wen just now that Grandma Wen is a very frugal person. Wen Yu wants to buy more things for them.
"Then I'll take you to the supermarket first..."
Song Shinian said this as he prepared to pack up.
"etc……"
Seeing that Song Shinian was about to leave, Wen Yu suddenly called Song Shinian.
"Um?"
Song Shinian looked at him gently.
"Um...I...I..."
Wen Yu looked a little embarrassed.
He had just transferred all the money he had to Grandma Wen, and now he had no extra money. However, Wen Yu had never borrowed money from others in his life, so he found it difficult to bring it up for a while.
Song Shinian saw Wen Yu's dilemma.
So his tone became a little gentler: "Did something happen? You can talk slowly..."
"I……"
Looking at Song Shinian's gentle expression, Wen Yu felt even more embarrassed: "Can I...can I borrow some money from you?"
After saying that, Wen Yu closed his eyes.
Seeing that Song Shinian was slow to speak, Wen Yu quietly opened one eye and carefully observed Song Shinian's expression.
Unexpectedly, he saw Song Shinian smiling.
……laugh?
Wen Yu was stunned.
A shallow, gentle smile began to spread from the corners of Song Shinian's eyes, and his beautiful eyes were filled with smiles.
Wen Yu was confused.
What's so funny about borrowing money?
"How much?"
Song Shinian was in a good mood.
He knew Wen Yu's character, and naturally knew that Wen Yu treated him as a close person, so she asked him to "borrow money".
Whenever Song Shinian thought that Wen Yu began to trust him, he felt as if he had eaten a piece of candy in his mouth, sweet.
"Let me think..."
Wen Yu raised his eyes and looked at Song Shinian opposite him.
Song Shinian seems to be in a good mood. It shouldn't be too much for him to borrow a little more money from the other party, right?
Thinking of this, Wen Yu carefully made the number "1".
"I'll send it to you on WeChat."
The amount of money Wen Yu wanted to borrow was ten thousand.
He wanted to buy more food, drinks and daily necessities for Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen.
Wen Yu opened WeChat and saw Song Shinian’s transfer at a glance.
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...
Wen Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
"Did you make a wrong turn?"
Wen Yu wanted to borrow 10,000 yuan, so why did Song Shinian directly transfer 100,000 yuan?
"Isn't that enough?"
Seeing Wen Yu's shocked expression, Song Shinian mistakenly thought that the amount he transferred was too little, so he smiled and added: "WeChat transfers have a limit, how about we add Alipay and I will transfer it to you?"
"That's enough."
Wen Yu came back to his senses and shook his head: "I mean, the money you gave me is too much. I can't use so much money..."
After the original owner signed a contract with the agency, he worked hard for five years to save more than 20,000 yuan, which was a huge sum of money for the original owner.
"you……"
Wen Yu knew that Song Shinian was rich, but he had only known Song Shinian for a month. Could Song Shinian be so generous?
Wen Yu couldn't help but frowned: "Song Shinian, are you also so happy when other friends ask you to borrow money?"
"……ah?"
Wen Yu changed the topic a little quickly.
Song Shinian was stunned for two seconds before shaking his head and saying, "No."
As if thinking that the word "no" was too simple, Song Shinian added: "I have no friends, and no one asks me to borrow money."
In fact, Song Shinian's tone when he said this was very normal, but when Wen Yu heard the words "no friends", she inexplicably felt that Song Shinian was a little pitiful.
"It doesn't matter."
Wen Yu patted Song Shinian's shoulder and said, "From today on, we are best friends."
The word "best" pleased Song Shinian.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and said "Okay".
“I don’t need so much money…”
Wen Yu looked at the 100,000 yuan transferred via WeChat and clicked return.
"Just transfer 10,000 yuan to me, and I'll return it to you after I get paid for 'Fu Jiang Shan'."
“No need to return it.”
Song Shinian looked at Wen Yu's handsome features and smiled, "If you really want to thank me, please treat me to a meal."
One hundred thousand yuan in exchange for Wen Yu to have a meal with him, there is no better deal in the world.
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