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Chapter 461

Looking at the 1 and a long list of 0s in the text message, Ran Xiaoxiao widened her eyes, subconsciously counted 0 and 0, and counted softly out of her mouth: "Ten, ten, hundred, thousands, million, one hundred, million, million...one million?"

Ran Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little dull. A strange account sent her one million yuan. Suddenly, Ran Xiaoxiao's mind was clear. She thought of a possibility and immediately dialed her boyfriend Du Qian's number using her mobile phone.

Du Qian has not submitted his resume online. He suddenly thought that he had invested one million in Wen Chou's new movie some time ago, and he wanted to withdraw his investment! Whether Wen Chou agrees or not, he wants to withdraw his investment!

As long as you withdraw the investment from the one million yuan, you will not be short of money in a short period of time.

He found Wen Chou's name on q`q and typed in the chat box: "Wen Da! Return the one million I invested in "Dragon and Snake Joint Attack" to me! I want to withdraw my investment now! Don't tell me that it's not possible! No matter what the reason, I will withdraw my investment!"

Just as he was about to type the Enter key, the phone he threw on the bed rang. Du Qian simply typed the Enter key and sent the private message out. He picked up the phone. Seeing that it was his girlfriend, a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Hey? Xiaoxiao! Are you not busy at this time? Why do you have time to call me?"

Ran Xiaoxiao: "Du Qian! I just had a strange account and sent me one million! Have you borrowed money from someone again? Who is this person? You have reached this point and still lent you one million? Are you not afraid that you won't pay it back in the future? Also, just borrow less! Why are you borrowing so much?"

Du Qian: "What?"

Du Qian was stunned. The information I asked for withdrawal was sent, and the money was deposited? This was too fast, right? No! When I typed the Enter key and sent the withdrawal request, my phone had already ringed. Who sent me the money?

Du Qian asked quickly: "What is the last account number?"

Ran Xiaoxiao: “5917!”

Du Qian frowned. He had no impression of the last number at all. At this moment, Wen Chou replied to the message on the computer.

Wen Chou: "What's wrong? One million is not enough? Are you sure you really want to withdraw your investment? Think about it again! If you insist on withdrawing your investment after considering it, I will find a way to raise it for you!"

Du Qian heard the prompt sound of q`q and saw Wen Chou's reply. He was stunned.

"Hey? Hey? Why don't you talk anymore? Do you know whose account is? Didn't you borrowed it from someone? Did one of your relatives who heard about you and called you specifically? Hey. It's not right! How did your relatives know my bank account?"

The voice of his girlfriend on the phone was still coming, bringing Du Qian back to his senses.

"I'll tell you later!"

After a hurry to finish the call with his girlfriend, Du Qian quickly typed on the computer keyboard.

Banknotes and cigarettes: "Wen Da! You were the one who remitted money to my girlfriend's account just now?"

In Cao Xue's small room, Lu Yang smiled slightly: "It's me! I said that if you are short of money, I can return your reward to you! I don't have many advantages, and I'm just keeping my word is one of them!"

A warm current flowed through Du Qian's heart, very moved and ashamed. He had completely misunderstood the article before!

Lighting cigarettes for money: "Wen Da, how much did you send just now?"

Du Qian wants to confirm again.

Wen Chou: "One million! You just said you wanted to withdraw your investment, are you sure?"

Du Qian took a deep breath, no longer doubted, and had a fever in his face. He remembered it. Just before his girlfriend called him, Wen Chou sent a private message asking if his girlfriend was named Ran Xiaoxiao.

It seems that before remitting money, I confirmed that there was any error in the account. What Du Qian is now confused about is. How could Wen Chou know his girlfriend’s account and name? He asked in a private message.

Wen Chou: "Haha, I asked you for an account before, but you didn't give it to me, so I went to ask Chi Zhong! I saw that he said in the group that you asked him to borrow money, and I think he should have an account you can use now."

All the questions in Du Qian's heart were solved, and he was moved. He felt a little impulsive. When a thought popped up in his mind, he entered the chat box without thinking: "Wen Da! No need to withdraw investment! I invested one million in "Dragon and Snake Combination" and just pretend that you have given me it! Yimeng was rewarded to you. Where can I recycle the money I received? Okay! Stop talking! It was just such a pleasant decision!"

In Cao Xue's small room, Lu Yang laughed slightly when he saw this sentence.

"Don't worry about these things! You're not having a good life now. I know that a rich man like you are used to being generous. One million is not much for you. Wait for the movie to be released! I'll send it to you then!"

...

Du Qian refused several times, but Lu Yang still insisted that way.

If Lu Yang spread this matter, he would naturally gain a great reputation and would definitely attract more book fans to support him. Many book fans who had accumulated before would also become his hardcore book fans, but he did not do so.

Everyone has their own code of conduct. Lu Yang is a mess in his emotional life, but it may not be the case in other aspects. He has always strongly supported him before lighting cigarettes. Every work and cigarettes contributed to the leader. Every leader who rewarded him is at least tens of thousands of yuan. In addition, the Yimeng who recently rewarded him, the money he rewarded has exceeded 1.5 million. Although only half of the money he had finally fallen into his hands, it cost him so much money to lighting cigarettes.

Now this book fan is penniless, and his life is unprecedentedly difficult. I don’t talk about the rest, but only talk about my conscience. With his wealth, Lu Yang cannot turn a blind eye.

One million disappeared from his account, and Lu Yang felt a pain, but after remitting it, his conscience calmed down. After this, he could continue to ask his book fans for monthly tickets and various support without any psychological burden. Otherwise, every time he asked for monthly tickets, he would call everyone brothers and brothers. At the critical moment, when a book fans are strangers, what qualifications do he have to make those readers his book fans?

...

After Lu Yang did something that moved him, he quit q`q and continued to write with peace of mind. This is how good things are done. After doing good things, he will feel that he is a good person and he admires himself a little.

When the second chapter was written for halfway through, Cao Xue brought a big bowl and asked him to have lunch with a smile. Under the big bowl was white rice, and above the rice was one meat, two vegetables and three dishes.

The meat dish is braised crucian carp. Because it is a working meal, the crucian carp is not big. It is only two inches long. One of the vegetarian dishes is spicy and sour cabbage, and the other is green vegetables and tofu. Although the food is ordinary, it still looks delicious and appealing.

Lu Yang's arrival made Cao Xue feel very good. From seeing Lu Yang yesterday to now, she always had a sweet smile on her lips. She put the food in front of Lu Yang. Cao Xue pulled Lu Yang's hands, which were still typing, and regardless of Lu Yang's protest, she saved the document and closed it.

"Dear your meal! Write it after you finish it! Be good! Hehe!" Cao Xue coaxed Lu Yang like a baby. After that, he pecked Lu Yang's face like a cheerful bird.

Although Lu Yang looked a little resistant just now, he actually liked it very much. After Cao Xue pecked him, he took tissues from the table and helped Lu Yang wipe the little ash on the table.

Lu Yang is much less addicted to smoking now, but he still smokes a few occasionally. When he is typing, his mind is on the novel. Some of the ash falls on the table.

While Lu Yang was having a good meal, Du Qian, in the dormitory of Ran Xiaoxiao in G City, S Province, told him about the fact that Wen Chou had transferred one million to him today.

Lu Yang had no intention of using this to promote himself and gain fame and win over the hearts of the people, but Du Qian could not keep this in his heart. He had no money now and could no longer support Wen Chou in money, but this could increase his fame and image to increase his image.

Everyone has a grateful heart.

Lu Yang was grateful for his strong support for him for several years in a row. This time, seeing him in a downturn, he was still millions. While Du Qian was moved, he also wanted to repay Wen Chou.

Even if no one gives Wen Chou a big reward for this matter, at least if he tells this matter, he can let everyone know what kind of author he supports and whether his support is worth it.

After Du Qian used the name of cigarettes with money and told this in Wen Chou's original group, the chat atmosphere that had always been unconventional in the group suddenly changed.

The car on the asphalt road: "Wen Da is really good! I decided to support him forever! I don't have much money, so I'll give you a reward of 20 yuan later! I hope Wen Da won't be too little!"

A set of old clothes: "It's so sensational! Go out to smoke a cigarette! Damn! Are you shooting tear-jerking blockbusters? Do you want to play like this?"

Li Muzi: "Does there be screenshots of the remittance information in the Banknote League? I don't believe it! I just want to help send it to other places and attract most book fans!"

Sui Fengju: "Okay! I admit that I was moved too! I have never been a brain-breaking fan of anyone. Today I made an example! I solemnly announced that no matter whether the works from Wenda University are good or not, I will definitely support you! Let's spend 10,000 first! Are there anyone who went with me? I'm a little lonely when I go alone!"

Momo Wuwen: "I won't go with you! I can only give you a reward of 1888, and Is there anyone who gives me a reward of about the same as me? Let's form our own group! Don't play with the rich!"

Chi Zhong: "You group of people who are yelling! My 20,000 yuan reward has been smashed. Are you going to thunder and rain? Are you still alone? Do you want to find a girl to accompany you?"

Gong Qingyan: "Will you go and give rewards if you have girls to accompany the rich? My little sister has no money, so let's go with the rich! Haha!"

Xuantian Sect: "Damn it! Is there a girl with me? This must be done! Girl! Come with me! We are not short of money!"

Lan? Ren: "Shameless! So shameless! Xuantian Sect, you beast! Sister Yan'er belongs to me!"

Sui Fengju: "I'll say first! What should Xuantian Sect do!"

...

The originally serious chat atmosphere was gone because of the appearance of a girl. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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