After sorting out his clothes, Song Qian took a nap in the room. When he woke up from hunger, he didn't know what time it was. He was a little panicked when he stayed at someone else's house. He hurriedly washed up and jumped downstairs, only to find that he was alone at home. None, and Li Duohai was nowhere to be found.
Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already around three in the afternoon. Song Qian, who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, secretly headed towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was empty, there was no energy at all, and the refrigerator was also empty. There were only a few bottles of pure water and not even a bottle of milk. Song Qian rummaged for a while, and finally gave up on the useless work. There was not even a package in the huge kitchen. I can't even find instant noodles.
"Don't you have a fire at home?" Song Qian took out an unopened bottle of water and took a sip, then clattered down to the second floor on the rogue rabbit slippers Song Qian gave him.
Li Cangdong's studio was very ordinary. There was no front desk to greet him, and there was no little girl doing odd jobs. Song Qian easily slipped into the office that he had already visited in the morning. Only then did he realize that Li Cangdong and Wu Ni were still discussing the script face to face. Kim Tae-wu has disappeared, but Kim Sae-ron is playing with the remote control obediently and sitting motionless on the sofa watching TV.
"Hey, little one." Song Qian walked quietly to Jin Sailun and called out cautiously.
Jin Sailun curled his lips, ignored Song Qian, and continued to watch his own TV.
"Little one, have you always been here?" Song Qian touched his belly and asked, looking at Li Cangdong who was still discussing meticulously.
Seeing that Kim Sae-ron had no intention of responding at all, Song Qian had no choice but to tease her shamelessly for the sake of his own belly.
"What do you want to ask?" Finally, Jin Sailun couldn't stand Song Qian's grinding, so he compassionately asked back with a little concentration.
Song Qian was so moved that she almost cried, even though she seemed to have prejudices against herself, even though she had misunderstandings about herself.
"Are you hungry?" Song Qian stared at Jin Sae-ron expectantly, his longing expression so innocent.
"Hungry? No, we just came back from eating outside." Jin Sailun patted his belly innocently: "There are so many dishes, all delicious, Sailun's stomach is full."
Nani? have eaten? Song Qian's face froze, a sense of dejection emerged, and the color of his panda eyes that had faded became darker, and he was ignored gorgeously again.
Looking at Li Cangdong who was concentrating on the other side, Song Qian couldn't help but walk over and say, "Brother, don't you care about food at home?"
No mobile phone, no soft girl money, no Korean won. The only hope to fill my stomach now is the little girl in front of me who has infinite resentment towards herself.
"Hey, no, little sister do you have any money on you?" Song Qian asked in a low breath without blushing.
When he talked about money, Jin Sailun's energy immediately came to him. A pair of big round eyes stared at Song Qian curiously, and he said with evil intentions: "Do you want to borrow money from me?"
Seeing her expression, Song Qian immediately regretted it, feeling that I was a fish and she was a knife.
But your stomach must be full. People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you don¡¯t eat a meal, you will panic: ¡°Yes, beautiful little sister, can you lend me some money? I will pay you back as soon as I have money!¡±
Kim Sae-ron gave Song Qian a willing smile, then searched his purse and magically pulled out a "large denomination" note: "I have this 1,000 yuan note, which I can lend to you."
Song Qian burst into tears. Looking at the dilapidated house of the Jin family, how could this little girl take out a thousand yuan? But it was amazing enough that South Korea actually had a thousand yuan note.
"Thanks!"
Song Qian hurriedly reached out to take it, but Jin Sae-ron twitched his hand, and the "large denomination" banknotes representing food floated away from Song Qian's eyes.
"I can lend it to you, but when you return it, you have to pay me back five 1,000 yuan notes."
Song Qian¡¯s mouth twitched, and there was only one thought left in his mind: So dark! So cruel! What a loan shark! This little guy is a charlatan. Every time he goes in and out, the price increases five times! Really good at making money!
Song Qian, who has lived in a well-off family since he was a child, basically has no concept of money, but the 500% interest is really too black, but he has to eat, so Song Qian nodded with tears in his eyes and agreed. I borrowed this loan shark, which is the highest in the world.
With this "large denomination" banknote in hand, Song Qian finally felt at ease. Although he was in debt, he finally had peace of mind.
He went upstairs and put on a blue coat, sunglasses to hide his panda eyes, and his specially made shoes. After secretly writing down the house number of the building, Song Qian glanced at the crowded street and entered. The body disappeared into the crowd.
On the second floor, not long after Song Qian left, Wu Ni took a deep breath, patted the script she had just revised, stood up with grateful eyes, and bowed deeply to Li Cangdong.
Li Cangdong rubbed his temples, waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me. I will discuss it with the investors I contacted before. Let's shoot the movie as soon as possible. If the progress is good, we can make it in time for the Cannes Film Festival in May. I Very optimistic about it.¡±
¡°I know there¡¯s nothing I can say to express my gratitude, so I¡¯ll do my best.¡±
Wu Ni bowed to Li Cangdong again, and then hurriedly left the office.
On the side, Kim Sae-ron stared at Wu Ni after she left, then ran up behind Li Cangdong and pinched his shoulders obediently: "Uncle, do I really want to be a star?"
"Yes, if you stay here for the next few days, I will ask someone to teach you some basic actor knowledge. As long as you learn it well, our Sai Lun will definitely become a big star." Li Cangdong likes this feeling of being at his knees very much.
"Great, Sai Lun is going to be a big star, and he can make a lot of money. I want to buy new clothes for my father, and a good-looking motorcycle for him, so that he can deliver milk handsomely every day!" Kim Sae-ron cheered, his bright and innocent smile filling the entire office.
Li Cangdong smiled at the lively Jin Sae-ron. By chance, he suddenly remembered that there was another person upstairs. When Li Duohai went to eat with them before, he didn't see him. Thinking that the guy hadn't eaten yet, he hurriedly walked out of the office and walked to the third floor. .
After searching around but not finding Song Qian, Li Cangdong returned to the office and made a call to Li Duohai to inquire. Before the call was dialed, he heard Kim Sae-ron say: "Are you looking for your perverted brother? He has already gone out for dinner. "
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"A pancake is 1,200 yuan."
"One egg tart is 1,500 yuan."
"A loaf of bread costs 1,500 yuan."
"A pack of instant noodles costs 1,600 yuan."
¡°A box of seaweed rice is 1,800 yuan.¡±
"Nani? An apple costs 4,000 yuan! No wonder apples are selling like crazy all over the world!"
Walking to the supermarket, Song Qian found that the 1,000 yuan could not buy anything to eat, but he could buy a few lollipops, but could the lollipops fill his stomach?
Song Qian looked at the 1,000 yuan in his hand with tears in his eyes. How come the three zeros of this "large denomination" are not as good as the single zero of the soft sister coin? Song Qian didn't know that this was really not comparable. 1,000 Korean won was about six yuan of soft girl money, and the prices in South Korea were extremely high!
Touching his growling belly, Song Qian walked out of the building called Lotte Supermarket. Looking around, he saw people coming and going, and the complicated and chaotic streets. He found that he was lost again.
Why do you use the word "and"? The sad Song Qian always uses the word "and" in this regard to an unlimited extent. Chungmuro ??Road is close to Myeongdong. As he walked, he unknowingly came to Lotte Mall
After walking along the sidewalk for a while, Song Qian was attracted by a Chinese restaurant across the street. The familiar fragrance wafted over, constantly stimulating his hydrostomal glands, and the continuous secretion of gastric acid made him even hungrier.
Suddenly, a few authentic Chinese words came from the store, which made Song Qian's eyes light up. He pinched the thousand-yuan bill in his hand. Song Qian wanted to go in and try his luck. Maybe he could act cute or build friendship with his compatriots. Maybe he could How about using this five times usurious loan to borrow 1,000 yuan to buy something to eat?
Just as he was about to move over, Song Qian's arm was suddenly pulled by someone. Song Qian, who was born with a lack of balance, almost fell to the ground.
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªGo back in time, two minutes ago.
"Wearing a pair of sunglasses? A very blue coat? Height 183? I know!" A man with glasses stood anxiously at the door of a store. Suddenly, through the thick lenses, he saw Someone who fits the narrative! Wearing a blue jacket, it matches, wearing sunglasses, it matches, height 183cm, visual inspection matches, and most importantly, that face really matches!
"Why are you here now? We are almost leaving!"
After the surprise, the bespectacled man saw that he was still staring at the opposite side, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, and without saying a word, he dragged him into the clothing store behind him.
The gold signboard on the store is extremely eye-catching: Rachel-Hans!