Shu Cheng's face pecked a shallow smile, holding a mobile phone in one hand and the other hand in his coat pocket. He stood lazily, like the evil sycophant boy in the cartoon. It's really cool! The whole person is very much like Gu Jingchen.

"It's time to pay back my favor, and then we don't owe each other." Shu Cheng's voice was lazy and beautiful. It was transmitted to Rong Junyi's ears through the phone. Although the sound had been distorted through the transmission of current, it was still refreshing. It can't be forgotten for a long time.

There was a strange feeling in Rong Junyi's heart, but he couldn't notice it. The whole person was still the same coldness. Thin lips gently opened: "HMM."

His voice was low, domineering, serious and unsmiling. It seems that words are like gold.

Shu Cheng tilted his head and smiled. There was an unknown light in his bright eyes, "I want... Five hundred million."

Not asking, not discussing. Is the tone of direct command.

Of course, Shu Cheng was still smiling and looked not embarrassed at all. I don't think it's too much.

Yes, it looks good. It's so capricious!

She has always been so self willed.

As a system, no one can restrain her, only she let the host do what, and no one can force her to do anything, which has formed her willful and self character.

Rong Junyi's fierce eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and his deep eyes like the sea have an awe inspiring momentum, which is irresistible. In his low voice, there was a sharp and naturally superior breath: "are you... Short of money?"

"Yes, but I know... You are not short of money." Shu Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled like jade's fingers playing with the hair in front of her forehead, with unspeakable nobility and elegance.

If she could, she wouldn't want to ask the man for money.

Shu Cheng always likes good-looking things. Unfortunately, as a system before, she couldn't collect them, so now she wants to collect all good-looking things.

She has been to so many worlds, and she has seen many good-looking people in every world. This man is really the best of the few she has seen. If she can, Shu Cheng hopes to maintain him very much. How can this man become her with so much money?

She doesn't have the money of this man now!

However, if she personally invests in this TV series, it is impossible without hundreds of millions. Director Yan's films have always been high cost.

"OK, 500 million." Rong Junyi's dark eyes were full of depth and boundless, and he didn't think about Shu Cheng's words. Some indifferent voices sounded in Shucheng's ears, with his noble unique momentum.

Shu Cheng picked his eyebrows, and the radian on his lips became deeper. He loosened his fingers playing with hair, and then snapped his fingers. His voice was light and slightly smiling: "yes, brother, it's really good!"

"Hmm..." there was a strange flash in the vast sea like star eyes of Rong Junyi on the other side of the phone, and his fierce eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Whether it was that meeting, the guy seemed to have a lazy and arrogant smile. He really had an inexplicable sense of fun to see the little guy blow up his hair.

As soon as the idea came out, Rong Junyi's eyebrows tightened and his heart tightened. Unfortunately, this time he promised too quickly and didn't leave any room for himself.

Shu Cheng didn't know the other party's bad taste. She whistled very rogue and opened her mouth frivolously: "is there a lack of friends who can warm the bed, wash clothes, cook 18 kinds of martial arts... Bed companions..."

Can warm the bed... The room is warm.

Can do laundry... Don't you have a washing machine?

Can cook... Shu Cheng picked her eyebrows. She should... Probably... Be... Yes... Yes! After all, she remembered the recipe very well

Shu Cheng tilted her head and figured it out. Since she can't support him now, she slept with him first. Now she can sleep with him without waiting for money. When she has money, she will keep him and make him her own.

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On the phone, the atmosphere was very strange and embarrassing.

The two men close to Rong Junyi looked strange and had an unspeakable sense of embarrassment. They seemed to hear something they shouldn't listen to. Through the phone, Shu Cheng's voice with some light smile, although the voice is not loud, it can be heard clearly in the ears of professionally trained people like them.

They looked at each other. God, when did someone call our master that. Did you hear me right? The boy opposite is called the home owner... Man?!

The owner of the house is still... Not angry?!

Also directly ask the owner... Lack... Bed companion?!

Rong Junyi frowned more tightly, his eyes were as black as Yao, and a rare thin anger flashed past. The cold breath was released from himself, overbearing and arrogant.

His eyes swept fiercely to the men below. When the cold eyes fell on the men who heard the voice on the phone, they were stiff, their hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and didn't dare to say a word more!

His indifferent low voice sounded slowly, "you do this to everyone?"