Chapter 17
"Rebellious son!"
Ye Lingchen was unhappy. Some troublemakers came to ruin his mood so early in the morning. "Hey, you think..."
Jing Jianchen immediately covered his mouth with his hands and decided not to curse in front of the camera, even though Ye Lingchen's scumbag father was indeed quite unpopular.
Ye Lingchen stared at Jing Jianchen with wide eyes, "What? Don't stop me from cursing!"
"Speak nicely."
Lu Yijin also pulled him and whispered, "Ye Chenchen, you have no money, you need money."
Ye Lingchen grunted twice, but Jing Jianchen didn't let go. Jing Jianchen frowned slightly. It didn't sound like he was saying anything nice. Suddenly, he felt someone licking his palm, and Jing Jianchen retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Ye Lingchen looked at him smugly. "Stop covering my mouth, huh?"
Lu Yijin poked him to calm him down. Ye Lingchen coughed and said, "Old man, I'm out of money. Send me some money."
Ye Zhendong was so angry at this unruly son that he almost had high blood pressure. What kind of son would talk to his father like that? "Isn't your living allowance from Aunt Li? Are you spending it recklessly?"
"Hey, old man, I... I can't even afford a cup of milk tea right now, give me money." Ye Lingchen said righteously.
"How many."
Lu Yijin quickly reached out to him and mouthed "two hundred thousand" to him.
Although Ye Lingchen had no idea about money, he felt that Lu Xiaojin must have given less, so he blurted out, "Two million."
A coughing sound came from the other side. "Ye Lingchen, do you think my money came from the wind? I didn't make this much even if I was away on business for a month and negotiated a deal!"
Ye Lingchen crossed his legs and said calmly, "Oh, then you are quite incompetent."
His royal brother is still the best. He gives him whatever he wants and never says he doesn't have it. He can just take the things he likes from his royal brother's warehouse. He thought that this man who claims to be his father could be his little piggy bank, but who knew that he couldn't even shake out a few coins. Oh, how poor he is.
【Hahahaha~】
【Why did Brother Chen cover his mouth and then scold the scumbag? 】
[What a scene of loving father and filial son, hahaha~]
【Lend me your mouth, I'll help you curse! 】
[I discovered that Lu Xiaojin, this little crybaby, is also a white-cut black-faced person. I am so amused.]
Ye Zhendong on the other end of the phone was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction, "Ye Lingchen, this is how you talk!"
"Old man, I have no money, not even enough to order milk tea."
"I'll transfer you 200,000 yuan as living expenses." He heard that Ye Lingchen was currently filming a variety show, so he decided to shut him up first. How could his eldest son become so sharp-tongued after just a few days of not seeing him?
"Tsk, you stingy guy. Then you should earn more money. Other people's fathers spend millions and tens of millions, but you are a loser. That's it." Ye Lingchen didn't want to listen to the old man's nagging anymore and threw the phone aside.
"Hey, hey, hey, Ye Lingchen! Hey!"
Lu Yijin secretly stretched out his little hand and hung up the phone on the table. His son was so awesome!
Jing Jianchen on the side raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Although the little guy suffered from delusions, he did not suffer any loss in terms of words.
"Lu Xiaojin, is it more than 200,000? Isn't it too little to ask for? The old man is too stingy to only give this little." Ye Lingchen looked at Lu Yijin with sparkling eyes.
"Maybe you can order milk tea for the rest of your life."
Ye Lingchen immediately stood up when he heard this, "That seems to be quite a lot."
"But in Kyoto, it's enough to buy a brick under your feet."
"The old man is so stingy!" When Ye Lingchen heard this, he instantly felt that two hundred thousand was not a lot. It was still his royal brother who was rich, and the entire Dasheng belonged to his family.
But there is a free small treasury, so you should use it for now.
Ye Lingchen's fans were almost dying of laughter. They had seen a chicken baby before, but this was the first time they had seen a chicken father. However, Ye Lingchen was a chatterbox and he really enjoyed talking back at people.
Ye Lingchen was in a particularly good mood after getting the money. Although it was only a small amount, it was better than having no money at all.
He had just curled up on the sofa when the host came over with a small speaker, "Dear guests, come together for a meeting."
Several guests, divided into red and blue groups, sat on the sofa. Ye Lingchen was still cracking a handful of melon seeds in his hand. This was a new snack he had recently discovered. It was delicious.
The host coughed and glanced over.
"What? If you want to eat it, buy it yourself." Ye Lingchen put the melon seeds in his hand into his arms.
The host looked at Jing Jianchen beside him for help, asking for help.
Jing Jianchen reluctantly stretched out his hand in front of Ye Lingchen. Ye Lingchen poured a few pills into his hand. Seeing that his hand had not been withdrawn, Ye Lingchen generously poured a few more into his hand. "Is that enough?"
[Hahaha, Ye Chenchen, how come you have two faces?]
[Brother Chen probably has never been so speechless in his life.]
[How generous! I can even find out how many sunflower seeds there are, hahaha~]
"Give me the melon seeds, I'll help you peel them, and I'll give them back to you later." Jing Jianchen said.
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingchen poured all the melon seeds in his hand into Jing Jianchen's hand.
The host then said, "The program team has now issued new regulations. From now on, guests are not allowed to use their own money. If caught doing so, they will be subject to military-style punishment. They can only earn a living by completing tasks."
Ye Lingchen was immediately furious, "What? The director told me that food and lodging are provided!"
"Well, it includes food and accommodation, but you need to play some small games to get rewards."
Ye Lingchen was about to say something when Jing Jianchen pulled him to sit down and poured the peeled melon seeds into his hand. "Eat the melon seeds."
The host looked at Jing Jianchen with gratitude. It must be Teacher Jing who had the solution.
After Jing Jianchen interrupted him, Ye Lingchen forgot to ask this question.
How could you lie to our Xiaoye? Didn't you say food and accommodation are provided?
[Yes, I will raise my son! ]
Many elderly uncles and aunts in Ye Lingchen's live broadcast split screen spoke up for the injustice, fearing that their babies would be hungry.
"Today our task is to draw lots to match the red and blue guests. Two groups of guests will work together to complete the task. The first place winner will receive 5,000 yuan in living expenses, the second place winner will receive 3,000 yuan in living expenses, and the last place winner will receive 1,000 yuan in living expenses. Each group will split the living expenses equally between the two people."
Ye Lingchen was busy eating melon seeds and didn't hear what the host was saying at all. After he finished eating the melon seeds, he stretched his hand in front of Jing Jianchen and waited for him to peel them for him. Lu Yijin also quietly squeezed over, grabbed a handful from the bag and helped Ye Lingchen peel them.
After peeling the melon seeds, they quietly poked Ye Lingchen and stuffed the melon seeds into his hands. Ye Lingchen sat in the middle and ate happily. The main camera swept across and the three people peeling melon seeds appeared on the screen.
Fans of several actors were almost laughing like crazy, especially Jing’s fans, because it was the first time they saw their actor being so down-to-earth.
[Brother Chen was successfully led astray, hahaha~]
[I announce that this is my new favorite group, the Guazi Trio! ]
[You've taken all the bamboo shoots from the Sister Mountain ahead, hahaha~]
[You three, don't be so ridiculous! ]
Jing Jianchen also noticed the camera sweeping over. He sat upright on the sofa with a serious look. Looking at his upper body alone, one would think that he was listening to the host's speech attentively. But looking down, he could see that his hands were constantly helping Ye Lingchen hold the melon seeds, and at a pretty fast speed.
[Brother Chen, just spoil him, hahaha~]
[I'm not trying to support Lan Lan, they are really a good match! ]
Ye Chenchen even gave Brother Chen a nickname. Who can understand this unique love?
As soon as Lu Yijin saw the camera coming over, he quickly hid the packaging bag behind him like a little hamster, turned around and continued to peel it for Ye Lingchen. No matter how hard he tried, as long as I couldn't see the camera, the camera couldn't see me!
The host coughed. He had never seen such a difficult guest. "Alright, now let's start drawing lots to divide the groups. Each group must cooperate to complete the task in order to get our living expenses."
A staff member came over with a small box and asked the blue team to draw lots. Jing Jianchen touched one and said, "Number 3."
Ye Lingchen, who was standing beside him, also took one and said, "Jing Jianchen, I want to be in a group with you."
Ye Lingchen had his own plans. What kind of mission was it that required a prince like him to take on the task? The Grand Tutor could just do it, and he would just watch from the side. Wouldn't it be fine if the reward was divided equally between them? It was a pity that the small box was filled with the balls of the three blue players.
Ye Lingchen took out a small ball and asked, "Why is it number 1?"
The last blue ball was Han Zeyu's number 2 ball.
The staff brought another small box to the three red guests, and Lu Yijin kept muttering, "Number 1, number 1, I want number 1."
He reached out and touched a ball, and when he saw the number on it, his face immediately fell.
[Bao, what number did you draw? ]
[It's obvious from this expression that he's not in the same group with Ye Lingchen.]
[Lu Xiaojin is simply a Ye fan, hahaha~]
He Qingshui and Edith also drew the balls. He Qingshui nervously opened the ball in his hand. He hoped it was ball number 3 so that he could be in the same group with Jing Jianchen. Jing Jianchen was such a charming man that it was hard for anyone not to be moved after spending so much time with him.
The ball in He Qingshui's hand was shown in front of the camera. Number 2, He Qingshui sighed in his heart. He had such bad luck that he was in the same group with Han Zeyu.
The red and blue teams have been divided into groups, Jing Jianchen and Lu Yijin are in one group, Ye Lingchen and Edith are in one group, and Han Zeyu and He Qingshui are in one group.
When Jing Jianchen's fans saw that his actor was in the same group with Lu Yijin, some of them were jumping up and down with joy. A small number of his fans were actually supporting the couple.
[The aloof actor and his little crybaby! ]
[I was wondering who Lu Xiaojin was going to hit. His face fell apart and he was dying of laughter. Hahaha~]
[Our brother Chen will also have a day when he is not liked, hahaha~]
Several groups of guests stood in pairs according to their groups. Lu Yijin stretched his head and looked eagerly at Ye Lingchen, "Wow, I really want to be with his son."
Ye Lingchen waved to his little chef, and Lu Yijin, who was caught, shrank back like a frightened little rabbit and said, "I didn't look at you, I didn't look at you."
The host shouted with a small loudspeaker: "Dear guests, please move to our event venue."
When Ye Lingchen heard the Grand Tutor say that they were playing games, he was a little excited. He wondered if it was the same as when he was in the palace. His favorite thing was playing polo, and even his royal brother could not compare to him.
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