Ji Zhong: Five million, five million fixed price, our boss said, at most five million, I won't lower the price with you, you think it's okay.

Anima on a donkey: Okay, five million is five million.

Ji Zhong: After the money is paid, if the photos appear on the Internet again, where can I find you?

Anima on a donkey: We have rules for doing this, as long as you get the money, these photos will never appear on the Internet again.

Ji Zhong: Okay, then you send the account number.

Anima, who was riding a donkey, immediately posted an account.

It's a fraction of a second.

But after a while, Ji Zhong sent him a message that the transfer failed: What's the matter, the transfer failed after several attempts.

Anima, who was riding a donkey, checked herself, and the account was frozen.

He hurriedly said sorry and sent another account to the past.

Ji Zhong copied and pasted the account number on the bank's website, and entered the password at will three times in a row, so the newly sent account was also frozen.

He resent the screenshot to Anima, who was riding a donkey: "Why don't you play with me!! ”

Anima on a donkey: ......

After sending five accounts to Ji Zhong in a row, Ji Zhong sent many hahahaha to this guy.

Ji Zhong: Hahahaha!

Ji Zhong: Silly X, I'll really give you money.

Ji Zhong: If you want five million so much, why don't you rob the bank.

Ji Zhong: Thank you for entertaining my boring night, hahahahaha!

When he was chatting just now, he had already taken screenshots of the conversation between the two people, and after sending it a lot ha, he pulled this guy into the blacklist.

With the help of the pen, Ji Zhong's depressed mood was swept away, and he slept comfortably with a smile.

The next day I woke up refreshed.

My back doesn't hurt anymore, and there's nothing wrong with my body.

Although the bruises on his body are still there, there are really no sequelae.

The woman said it would be good to get some sleep.

It's really good to get a good night's sleep.

Of course, Ji Zhong didn't believe that what Crazy Song said would work, he thought that it was the blind cat that ran into a dead mouse.

On this day of filming, Crazy Song found that Ji Zhong was more attentive than usual, and during the intermission, he always looked at her thoughtfully.

Wang Zai: "He was very ashamed of his golden three seconds last night, so he wanted to ask you to find the field again." ”

Find the field mad song letter.

But what is golden for three seconds, it's too nonsense.

Wang Zai: "Do you want to continue to make an appointment with him at night?" Can you just sleep with him after the appointment, I don't want to sleep with a manly hammer. ”

Wild Song corrected it: "It's not manly, it's the taste of the son of luck, and he can rub the smell if you can't sleep." ”

Wang Zai: "The smell of fart." Sooner or later, I will personally taste the Son of Luck. ”

It snorted coldly, and said, "I'm not interested in such a weak son of luck." ”

If you can't eat grapes, you still think that grapes are sour.

Ji Zhong came over at this time: "That, Tian Meng." ”

Wild Song: "Huh? ”

Ji Zhong: "Who taught you your kung fu?" ”

Although he eats with his face, he wants to be as strong as she wants to sweep thousands of armies.

Wild Song: "Self-taught." ”

Ji Zhong: ......

Believe in your wickedness!

Wild Song: "Call me sister and I'll teach you"

It turned out that the pit was here, and he knew that this woman would not tell him who her master was so easily.

Ji Zhong lifted his single eyelid and glanced at her coldly, then turned his head and left.

Wild Song shouted in the back: "Hey, hey, hey, are you still fighting at night, the gym is up." ”