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Chapter 28 I'm Very Rich

He is there anyway.

"What about the loss?"

"It's okay." Wen Shiyu said, "I'm very rich!"

"..."

Song Yixi took the tablet and browsed the document again, and found that the scripts were signed by very famous screenwriters without exception. From movies to TV dramas, the themes involved are also various.

She glanced at Wen Shiyu in surprise. The longer she spent with him, the more she felt that his background was unfathomable.

Who is he?

"Have you chosen yet?"

Seeing her dawdling, Wen Shiyu snatched the tablet from her impatiently, and casually tapped his slender fingers, "Then take a picture of this."

His movements were like picking out cheap Chinese cabbages.

Song Yixi quickly snatched the tablet from his hands. She glanced at the script he randomly selected. Isn't this a movie that a well-known director is going to start shooting? Why did the script fall into his hands?

She didn't dare to challenge such a big production, she slid her finger down, and finally landed on the script of an inconspicuous small web drama.

Song Yixi felt a little hot in his heart.

If it's such a small script, maybe she can give it a try...

Once such an idea takes root in my heart, it will never go away.

She closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind, she turned her head suddenly, "Wen Shiyu!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Wen Shiyu frowned, stretched his hands to the top of his head, and covered his furry ears. He was not deaf.

Song Yixi's cheeks were a little red, she coughed lightly in embarrassment, and whispered, "Are you really willing to help me?"

"Didn't I say that?" She kept asking.

Song Yixi thought for a while, then took out the bank card given to her by the Tang couple from her bag, and handed it to Wen Shiyu, "If you lose money, these will cover a little bit. There are 200 million in it."

Wen Shiyu glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and took the bank card from her hand.

"Woman." He held his bank card and called her lazily.

"Ok?"

"You gave me a necklace and money again. Are you so eager to gain my favor?"

Song Yixi was puzzled: "What?" What was he talking about?
Wen Shiyu glanced at her, "Aren't you doing this to show me that you are different from other material women?"

Don't take his money, want to support yourself.

Oh, he had seen through her plan early on!
"..."

Song Yixi turned her head and opened the tablet silently, ignoring him as a narcissist.

Anyway, no matter what she said, he would deliberately distort her meaning.

Wen Shiyu thought she was embarrassed, reached out and patted her small head, comforting, "Don't worry, even if you are so scheming, I won't hate you." He is not such a stingy person.

"..." Song Yixi pretended not to hear what he was saying, and focused on the script.

Wen Shiyu supported his head and looked at the woman beside him.

She pursed her lips slightly, her dark eyes stared at the tablet, her expression was meticulous, and a few strands of hair fell on her fair side face and neck, black and white intertwined to create the ultimate beauty.

Watching and watching, Wen Shiyu was fascinated, and he didn't suddenly come back to his senses until the little milk dog threw himself at his feet and barked.

Wen Shiyu coughed lightly and stood up, frowned and kicked the little milk dog away from him, pretending to be casual, and glanced at Song Yixi again.

thought.

This woman... is pretty good-looking.

(End of this chapter)