Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

The injury on Zhang Feng's hand was not very serious. Although he bled a lot just now, fortunately, no artery was injured.

So when Yi Yun brought Zhang Feng to the hospital, the doctor simply bandaged Zhang Feng, and then he was discharged.

After confirming with the doctor several times that Zhang Feng was really not in any danger, Yi Yun took Zhang Feng out of the hospital with peace of mind.

"Today really scared me to death..."

After leaving the hospital, Yi Yun sighed heavily, then turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, and asked Zhang Feng with some distress: "Does your arm still hurt?"

"It's okay, it hurt a little at first, but it's much better now!"

Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

"I said why are you so stupid? Why didn't you avoid it just now?"

Yi Yun seemed a little helpless and shouted at Zhang Feng.

"If I dodged just now, wouldn't this knife be stuck in your body? Now we both have nothing to do, isn't it good!"

Zhang Feng said lightly.

After Yi Yun heard Zhang Feng's words, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes.

After all, Zhang Feng risked his life to save her just now. Anyone who encountered such a thing would be very moved.

"Thank you so much today, if it wasn't for you, I might be dead by now!"

Yi Yun hesitated for a moment, then said softly to Zhang Feng.

"You don't have to thank me, I think Feng Jun may still find trouble with you, so you'd better be careful during this time, try not to go out at night!"

Zhang Feng said softly to Yi Yun.

"You don't have to worry about this. I will go back to Hengdian for filming in two days. There will be so many people in the crew, Feng Jun will never dare to trouble me!"

Yi Yun whispered back to Zhang Feng.

"By the way, you seem to have been filming this summer vacation. How is your film going? When will it be released?"

Zhang Feng started chatting with Yi Yun about the daily life when he had nothing to do.

"I...my play is quite good, but it will take some time before it will be released!"

When Yi Yun said this, her eyes were obviously averted, and her tone was also a little nervous, as if she was hiding something from Zhang Feng.

"Did you have any trouble filming?"

Zhang Feng could feel that something was wrong with Yi Yun, so he frowned and asked Yi Yun.

"No...no trouble, I'm good at filming..."

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly replied.

It was only at this time that Zhang Feng came to his senses. It seemed that Yi Yun had never brought up the matter of filming with herself, and she had never told anyone how the filming was going.

Zhang Feng felt that this was not like Yi Yun's character at all, and coupled with Yi Yun's faltering at this time, Zhang Feng felt that something might be wrong, so he wanted to continue asking Yi Yun if he had any trouble.

If Yi Yun was really in trouble, he could still help Yi Yun.

After experiencing these things today, Zhang Feng has begun to accept Yi Yun as a girl in his heart.

"What can I do? I'm fine. Where is your home? I'll take you home!"

But it was obvious that Yi Yun didn't want to answer Zhang Feng's question, so she changed the subject directly.

And after Zhang Feng heard Yi Yun said that he wanted to send him home, he suddenly remembered that he had been living in Dijing No. 1 all this time.

If Zhang Feng really asked Yi Yun to send him back, then Yi Yun would definitely find something wrong.

But if Yi Yun is not allowed to go, then according to Yi Yun's personality, she will definitely not let it go, and Zhang Feng really can't find any excuse not to let Yi Yun send him home.

After all, Zhang Feng didn't drive himself, but Yi Yun did.

So Zhang Feng hesitated for a while and said softly: "Aren't you going to treat me to dinner? Let's go to dinner first!"

Zhang Feng was going to take Yi Yun to the restaurant to drink some wine. In this case, Yi Yun would not be able to drive, and Zhang Feng could take a taxi home by himself.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yi Yun couldn't help but rolled Zhang Feng's eyes, and said with her mouth curled up, "Brother, you are already in this state, and you still have the mood to eat?"

"I'm a little hungry..."

Zhang Feng said to Yi Yun with a smile.

Yi Yun looked at Zhang Feng speechlessly, and then said softly, "Can your current body do it?"

"I'm going to eat and not fight, what can I do!"

Zhang Feng replied with a little helplessness.

"I really convinced you, I was almost killed just now, and now I still have the mood to eat!"

Although Yi Yun said so, she still pulled open the door of her red Maserati, and then softly shouted at Zhang Feng: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and get in the car, anyway, my sister and I will spend a few days I'm going back too, I don't have a chance to have dinner with you..."

Zhang Feng smiled, then stepped into the Maserati.

After getting in the car, Zhang Feng briefly looked at the situation inside the car, and then asked Yi Yun with a smile: "Your car seems quite expensive, right?"

"It's not bad, it's only about two million yuan. Compared with the money you lost today, it's nothing at all!"

Yi Yun replied lightly.

"Where did you get so much money?"

Zhang Feng asked Yi Yun in disbelief.

"Now I can easily accept an advertisement and shoot a video to earn hundreds of thousands. Don't forget, I am a big Internet celebrity with 5 million fans of Douyin! It's just that I'm usually lazy and don't like to accept advertisements. So the money I earn is relatively small, but the money is enough for me to live for a long time, and you helped me win so much money today, so I don’t need to accept advertisements..."

Yiyun explained while driving.

"So that's the case, but you are already so rich, so why do you still want to film?"

Zhang Feng seemed a little puzzled and asked Yi Yun.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yi Yun couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhang Feng, and then said softly: "My dream since I was a child was to be an actor. I didn't become an actor to make money, it was a dream. Do you understand?"

"dream?"

After Zhang Feng heard Yi Yun's words, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you have a dream?"

Yi Yun asked Zhang Feng with some displeasure.

"I……"

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun and hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Actually, I also had a dream, but it disappeared later!"

"Why?"

Yi Yun asked in a puzzled tone.

"Because of being poor!"

Zhang Feng said lightly.