On the other end of the phone, Sang Zhi had just woken up and suspected that she had misheard.

I have known Jiang Feiran for a few years, and when the two met, if Sang Zhi invited her to dinner, Jiang Feiran would invite her back, just like the last time she went to Beicheng for a signing meeting, Sang Zhi helped her upgrade the first class, and when she left, she gave her a necklace and said it was a birthday gift.

People who don't like to owe favors and refuse to take advantage of others suddenly open their mouths to borrow money?

"You...... Is it Jiang Feiran?" Sang Zhi asked uncertainly.

"Sangsang, stop kidding. Jiang Feiran's voice was very frustrated, Xie Lingjun forced her to be cornered, and she had to stretch out her hand to her good sister.

Sang Zhi listened to Jiang Feiran's voice and made sure that it was her, not a number theft fraud. She wondered, "What's wrong? It's a dumpling?"

Sang Zhi's first thought was that Jiang Li was sick or injured, she scared herself first, and said hurriedly: "How much do you want, I will call you immediately, it is important to save people!"

Jiang Feiran was stunned for a moment, realizing that Sang Zhi wanted to be crooked, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "No...... It's me who owes money and want to ask you to move some...... Emergency. ”

"Well, do you have 600,000 on hand now, can you give it to me before noon?"

She later calculated that if the interest rate of ordinary loans was used, it would be about the same amount.

Sang Zhi is a great god, and her family background is not bad, so it is not a problem to get 600,000 yuan. But what she wondered was how Jiang Feiran could owe so much money.

"Feiran, what are you doing? Are you being deceived, or are you taking out an online loan...... You've been kidnapped?"

If the writer's imagination is rich, just the word "owes money", she gives birth to many possibilities.

Jiang Feiran had a headache, she couldn't say that she owed Xie Lingjun money, this kind of secret, she couldn't say it even if she was killed. But Sang Zhi lent her money, so she had the right to know the use of the money, and she was also afraid that she would be deceived.

"When I bought a house, I borrowed money from my relatives, and now people are in a hurry, and I ......"

Lying to Sangsang, Jiang Feiran felt a loss in his heart, and his voice became smaller and smaller. Sang Zhi thought she was embarrassed, and knew that she didn't take the money out to use it indiscriminately, and said magnificently: "Then you wait, I'll go to the bank to transfer money." ”

Sang Zhi agreed to borrow money, Jiang Feiran could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and she laughed: "Sister, thank you." I'll pay you back as soon as I can. ”

She thought about it, borrowed Sangsang's first, and then talked to the website about selling the copyright, so that it would be much easier. It's just a pity that if it passes, any copyright in those works will no longer belong to her.

After a while, Sang Zhi called her to tell her that the money had been credited to her account.

Jiang Feiran saw the message sent on his mobile phone, flipped out Xie Lingjun's number, and asked for his address.

……

Nancheng Film and Television City is not only a tourist place, but also a place where film and television groups gather. However, the film and television filming location is closely guarded, and you can't enter without a pass.

Jiang Feiran stood under the security pavilion, waiting for Xie Lingjun to come out.

However, it was not Xie Lingjun himself who came out, but the guy with the pot head that Jiang Feiran saw on the day of the MAX concert.

"Miss Jiang, please follow me. Lu Fei saw that Jiang Feiran, in addition to being curious, felt that she had a kind face and a sense of closeness.

When Xie Lingjun appeared on the set today, his face was extremely ugly, Lu Fei was counting on this Miss Jiang to put out the fire, and he would be able to live a better life.