Chapter 213: Thank You So Much!
From the moment Song Weichu came in, to now, Su Jingwen has recovered from the shock.
At this point, she didn't know what kind of expression to use to face this person.
This one makes the atmosphere awkward, and this person is the only one.
Su Jingwen was silent for a while: "Well, you give me the bill, and I will return the money to you."
Song Weichu was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Not the kind of happy laughter, but an uncomfortable cold laughter.
Su Jingwen was a little puzzled, so she heard him say, "Do you want to return my favor? That's okay, the annual salary of a private doctor is 3 million, and the monthly salary is 300,000, so I'll give you a discount of 80%, plus senior nurses, 10,000 a month, a total of 250,000 yuan."
Song Weichu glanced at her: "I remember that you seem to be still being held by the company for liquidated damages, do you have the money to pay me back?"
Although he didn't have any contempt at this glance, it could be said that he was honest, but Su Jingwen still felt that her face was hot.
She's really poor, let alone 250,000, she's even a little tight on 25,000 now.
Su Jingwen smiled awkwardly, since she said the bold words just now, she was embarrassed to take it back.
She thought for a moment, "Well, how about I give you an IOU?"
Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "That's okay, come now."
Su Jingwen thought she was just polite, but she didn't expect the other party to really go to get the paper and pen.
She sighed secretly in her heart: No wonder you don't have a wife!
After typing the IOU, Song Weichu folded it up and stuffed it into his wallet.
This is the first time Su Jingwen has seen him take a wallet, it is not exquisite, it is dark, and there is no feature at all. But looking at the perfect streamlined shape, coupled with the luster of the leather, it should be a very high-quality material.
Seeing that Su Jingwen kept staring at him, Song Weichu smiled: "What, do you want to borrow more?"
Su Jingwen hurriedly waved her hand.
Since she entered the popular industry, she has relied on the company for food and clothing. Fortunately, Fengxing's treatment is very good, including food and accommodation, even if she is a big bastard, she has not given up.
Su Jingwen misses the company very much, so when she heard that there were sugar-coated shells from small companies, her face did not change at all.
Therefore, she is not short of money now, and she does not need to use a lot of money at all.
Song Weichu said "um" and didn't say anything.
Su Jingwen couldn't help but say, "The wallet is full of girlfriend photos, what do you mean by putting an IOU?"
Song Weichu was funny and pronounced "girlfriend"?
"Forehead ......"
Su Jingwen was originally ridiculing, but it was really embarrassing to look at Song Weichu's serious thinking.
"I mean......"
Before she could finish speaking, she heard Song Weichu say thoughtfully, "That's okay, why don't we take a group photo?"
Su Jingwen almost squirted water.
"This ...... Emperor Song, don't be kidding."
Song Weichu didn't have much expression on his face, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he didn't feel that he had just said any earth-shattering news.
Su Jingwen didn't know what to say, so she simply revealed the topic.
"By the way, I listen......" Su Jingwen paused, "Well, who said that my coma has something to do with the antiques you gave me, do you know about this?"
Speaking of this, Song Weichu was silent for a while.
Then, he looked at Su Jingwen with a gaze, and his eyes were meaningful, as if he was seeing something clearly through her.
"What did you dream about when you were unconscious?"
Su Jingwen's head was confused, although the past was very distant, it seemed to be what happened yesterday, and it was close in front of her.
Unicorn, Phoenix, 梼杌, gluttonous ......
It was a world of mythical beasts, full of danger, innocence, and evil, but every frame and scene was so vivid that it seemed to have a flamboyant vitality.
Su Jingwen opened
opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start, and he had a feeling that he didn't want to share this topic with others, especially Song Weichu, who was not familiar with it at all.
But when she was close to Song Weichu, Su Jingwen felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and peace of mind.
This feeling came so inexplicably, like the attraction of a flame to a moth, which made her a little inexplicable.
"What's wrong, what's on my face?" Song Weichu was a little inexplicable.
"Or ...... You're attracted to me now."
Su Jingwen's heart "chuckled", but she didn't expect Song Weichu's words to be so to the point.
But this is not to say how much I like Song Weichu, this feeling is not love, otherwise, she would not have reached such an embarrassing point.
"No, I just thought about something from the past."
Seeing that Su Jingwen was reluctant to say more, Song Weichu didn't mean so much.
"It's my ancestral antique, I only know it's a little old, dug out of the ancient tomb of the unicorn." Song Weichu explained.
Su Jingwen looked at him suspiciously, "You actually believe in such a thing as a divine beast?"
Song Weichu smiled: "This world is wonderful, you can't easily define things that have or don't have."
He paused, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"
Su Jingwen's heart tightened, but her face didn't show it at all.
"No, I'm an atheist."
Song Weichu smiled and didn't say anything.
"In that case, I guess you don't believe in divine beasts either."
Su Jingwen said in her heart: Not only do I believe it, but I have also been a divine beast, the most powerful one in the world.
She laughed awkwardly, "I'd rather believe that it has a head than believe that it doesn't exist, maybe there really is?"
Song Weichu muttered, "Yes, maybe the divine beast is around us."
Su Jingwen's heart chuckled, wouldn't it, this Song Weichu is really a fortune teller, and he can calculate anything?
Fortunately, Song Weichu successfully unveiled the topic and continued: "But our family doesn't know about this thing, and there is no good price for external evaluation, so it has been sealed in the warehouse."
Su Jingwen was surprised: "Isn't this the inheritance you gave to your daughter-in-law, why do you still take it out and sell it, your Song family is not the one who lacks this money, right?"
Song Weichu sneered, "Do you really believe that our family will take a worthless antique as a dowry?"
Su Jingwen: "......" Dog man!
Looking at her obviously indignant but helpless appearance, Song Weichu felt that her mood was inexplicably brighter.
"Seeing that you're okay, I'll leave first, so that your friend doesn't have to hide from me, if she hadn't appeared in front of me last time, I wouldn't have done anything to her."
Su Jingwen's heart was empty for a second: "What kind of friend, I don't know."
Song Weichu said "hehe", did not speak, waved his hand and left.
Before leaving, he also brought a heart-suffocating news.
"Because you were in a coma for a month, I missed Director Li's scene, but she didn't get angry, she just told you to rest well and have time to work together again."
Su Jingwen is about to cry, she is now an actor full of black material, and the script resources are already rare, she missed such a good work, I don't know when the next opportunity will be.
Seeing Su Jingwen's depressed appearance, Song Weichu took another sentence: "However, Director Yang has a drama that is about to start filming recently, and the IP script is a popular offline Xianxia theme, a low-cost TV series, but the reviews are good, and it will be popular."
Su Jingwen's eyes lit up, but immediately after, the light went out.
"Director Yang never uses new actors, I don't have a chance."
Song Weichu raised his eyebrows: "Do you think you are a rookie actor?"
Su Jingwen was a little confused, so "I just made a few TV series and a variety show, didn't I?"
Song Weichu was speechless: "Have you always been so unconfident?"
Su Jingwen's heart was pounding, and she felt as if she had touched something, but she didn't believe it.
"Am I soaring?"
Song Weichu laughed: "Do you want to take a look at your Weibo, what line are you now?"
Su Jingwen rolled on the spot, feeling that her waist was no longer sore, and her legs were no longer painful.
Sure enough, the cause is the most dynamic thing.
flipped through her phone, and Su Jingwen's hands were trembling.
"Ten million ......!"
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Song Weichu finally said a sentence: "Fengxing is not an entertainment company that will buy fans."
Su Jingwen was excited and looked through the news on Weibo. She found that the latest Weibo post, which her agent helped her, was a message about her illness.
And under this Weibo, all the news of praying for oneself is gone, and even those usual sunspot messages are gone.
This has never been seen before, and there was even a prayer for blessings and a hot search.
Su Jingwen grinned, and there was a feeling of blessing in disguise.
When she was beautiful enough, she found that Song Weichu was standing in place with her arms crossed, and she hadn't left yet.
"Forehead ......"
The sentence "Why haven't you left" in his mouth was almost spoken, but fortunately, Su Jingwen saved it in time. z.br>
She sneered, "Is there anything else about Emperor Song?"
Song Weichu said, "After reading it, then you still owe me a favor."
Su Jingwen: "......" This person really owes!
She suppressed her anger and asked, "I wonder what you are talking about?"
"Look at Weibo."
Song Weichu reminded him and didn't say anything more.
Su Jingwen flipped through it, but she didn't see a single flower.
"Retweet."
Su Jingwen's fingers paused, and she inexplicably felt a little panicked in her heart, which was a bad premonition.
After clicking on "forward", the first thing that stands is the retweet from the current big actor.
"I hope to be healthy soon and have a happy future of stars."
This sentence does not contain the usual taste of poisonous tongue, it sounds very sincere, even his jealous and jumping fans are gone, and all of Yishui is prayers and wishes.
This made Su Jingwen a little surprised.
Su Jingwen's eyes were a little warm, but soon, she smelled something wrong.
This puff powder is like a spring sprout, with vigorous vitality.
She and Song Weichu, what the hell are you doing?
The corners of Su Jingwen's mouth twitched, and then she slid the screen, and suddenly thought of a question.
"The reason why I was on the hot search last time......
"Well, no, it's down there." Song Weichu said seriously, "Isn't that a thank you me?"
Su Jingwen: Thank you so much!