After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Ji Hanchen squatted down angrily and took out a stick of ointment from the drawer of the bedside table and threw it on the bed, "Lin Yuan, are you short-sighted? This could hit your face!"

Lin Yuan looked at Ji Hanchen who was making sarcastic remarks and felt that his fists were hardened.

The broken skin wound suddenly started to hurt. Lin Yuan's expression was distorted, and she pressed the red and swollen wound with her hands like a masochist, grinning in pain.

If I had known better, I would have taken off my phone case and I wouldn't have suffered this.

The gaudy new phone case she bought had many small ornaments stuck on it, and she had been scratched by these angular ornaments just now and was injured.

"Does it hurt?" Pei Yi checked to make sure his eyes were not hurt before he felt relieved.

Lin Yuan shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

Pei Yi came close and blew gently on her wound. Only then did Lin Yuan feel that the hot and swollen wound felt better.

Ji Hanchen found a cotton swab and a band-aid somewhere. He gently applied the ointment on the wound, then tore off a band-aid and put it on Lin Yuan's area.

Lin Yuan looked at Ji Hanchen's extended hand and frowned subconsciously, trying to avoid his touch: "It's not that pretentious. It's inconvenient to stick it on. I have to go back to the set."

As an actor, it's common to have to wear makeup for more than ten hours during a shoot. It's troublesome to put a band-aid on a small wound like this for the crew.

Besides, although I am not the heroine, my role in the script is at least a glamorous iceberg female CEO. She is a character whose face is important. What's the point of having a band-aid on the bridge of her nose? Doesn't this affect the audience's perception? .

In desperation, Ji Hanchen could only retract his hand and uttered three words coldly: "There are so many things."

Finished, it's almost two o'clock.

Anyway, several people couldn't sleep, so Lin Yuan simply dug out the playing cards that he had picked up to make up for the checkout when he went to mention Kuang Supermarket to Pei Yi today, and then turned on the balcony light.

"Anyway, let's play cards if we have nothing to do."

As he spoke, Lin Yuan flipped and changed his fingers flexibly, and his shuffling technique was quite beautiful. A pile of rigid playing cards looked like ghostly snakes swimming in his green-white jade-like fingers.

Ji Hanchen walked to Lin Yuan, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Come on."

Pei Yi also sat next to Lin Yuan: "Okay."

In an instant, Lin Yuan dealt all three people's cards.

"What do you know?" Lin Yuan looked at Pei Yi next to him when he spoke. He was afraid that Pei Yi, an old antique, didn't know anything. Lin Yuan reminded her intimately, "fighting landlords, competing against each other, playing golden flowers, drawing bastards... what do you want?" I can teach you whichever way you want to play.”

Of course, what she didn't say was that what she was worst at was fighting landlords, and her luck was ridiculously bad.

Pei Yi didn't speak for a while, and Lin Yuan didn't rush to ask, "What do you know?"

Pei Yi: "Neither."

Lin Yuan was silent, but Lin Yuan refused to give up, "Do you really know nothing?"

Pei Yi answered truthfully: "No."

"Then let's draw king eight. This is what I'm best at." Lin Yuan chose the simplest way to play, shuffled the three people's cards again, and then pulled out a king and an eight from a deck of cards.

Ji Hanchen looked at the two of them as if they were mentally retarded, with disgust written all over his face.

"I'll form a group. Whoever loses this round will send a red envelope to the group. No less than [-] at a time. In the next round, the best person will draw cards first."

This is what she is best at, not because of any skills, but because of her luck.

So Lin Yuan didn't have to worry about losing tonight, and according to the temperament of these two people, he might win a lot tonight.

I feel happy just thinking about it!
However, things didn't go as planned. Lin Yuan had a bad start in the first round and fell into deep thought while looking at the king and eight in his hand.

It must be because of the novice protection period!
Yes, it must be so!

Lin Yuan silently comforted herself in her heart.

She reluctantly distributed a 200-yuan red envelope in the group, but she ended up grabbing two and a half yuan.

This naked two and a half yuan seemed to be a mockery of what I had just vowed to say.

Lin Yuan only felt like she was two hundred and fifty now.

She doesn't believe in this evil anymore!

Ji Hanchen had the best luck and started drawing cards from his side in the next round.

Seeing that he only had the last three cards left in the start, Lin Yuan smiled proudly.There's no way he's the bastard in this round. He only has three cards left, so he'll be eliminated early to enjoy the fun.

However, Lin Yuan's plan failed. As the cards in the other two hands became fewer and fewer, he had four more cards in his hand.

Lin Yuan had some doubts about life and what went wrong.

In the second round, Lin Yuan lost as expected.

"Damn!" Lin Yuan stared at the last two cards in his hand and cursed secretly, "This is impossible, let's continue!"

Her desire to win was ignited, and she reshuffled the cards.

The third one, lose.

The fourth one, lose.

The fifth one, lose.

……

No. 14, lose.

Lin Yuan looked at the dozens of red envelopes in the group, then looked at the balance, and her heart skipped a beat, "Continue!"

She can't believe it!
Gamblers will only gamble more and lose more, and Lin Yuan has the same mentality now.

Obviously, he could stop his losses in time if he stopped, but Lin Yuan just wanted to gamble again and again, endlessly, in an endless cycle.

"Are you going to continue?" Ji Hanchen held the cards in his hand with a provocative look on his face.

Lin Yuan felt heartbroken when she saw him now, "Get out of here, damn, did you two know some secret code behind my back? Why have I lost so many times?"

Ji Hanchen pretended to be innocent and spread his hands, "It's your fault for being unlucky. Who can you blame?"

"Qikai, I want to change places. The feng shui of my place is not good."

Lin Yuan had the intention of retaliating against Ji Hanchen, so she pushed him aside and sat in his previous position.

After playing three games in a row, Lin Yuan still lost and doubted his life.

"Am I so unlucky tonight?" Lin Yuan was alone in the wind, "Pei Yi, are you so lucky?"

Pei Yi: "Maybe."

Until he lost six thousand in a row in one night, Lin Yuan felt very distressed.

She regretted why she had suggested playing this.

"No, can we play differently?" Lin Yuan finally gave up her gambler mentality.

"can."

"What are you going to play?"

The two spoke in unison.

"Let's fight the Landlords." Lin Yuan thought for a moment and replied. She didn't win anything she was good at tonight, but she might win the one she wasn't good at.

This is what she calls going against the grain.

However, Lin Yuan was still too naive and was severely taught a lesson by reality.

Facts have proved that there is no worst, only worse.

In the Landlord fight, Lin Yuan lost even more miserably than before.

After she lost for an unknown number of times, she became depressed.

It was such a bad start that when Lin Yuan went to the set the next day, he went there with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

The moment Director Liang saw Lin Yuan, he almost didn't recognize Lin Yuan. "Teacher Lin, I would like to ask, what were you doing last night?"

Lin Yuan bit her back teeth and said bitterly: "I'm going to play cards."

She knew that she looked like a human being or a ghost now, with hair and fried chicken coops, dark circles under her eyes that couldn't be covered, a small wound on the bridge of her nose, eyeballs covered with red bloodshot eyes, and lips that were pale and colorless. He looked like his essence had been sucked dry.