I’m 8 Million Poor

Opening the door for Chu Yunhan, who was unable to get out because he was holding Shui Lan'er, and sent away the two great gods, Jiang Baiwan felt as if he had experienced an arduous battle. She sighed and sat in front of the dining table, looking at the three fried eggs in front of her, Jiang Baiwan angrily picked one up and put it in her mouth-wasting her two eggs!

After breakfast, Jiang Baiwan lay on the sofa bored with his mobile phone. The wind blowing in from the living room window comforted Jiang Baiwan’s heart injured by the strange flower. Jiang Baiwan patted his full stomach and felt a little dizzy for a while. Sleepy.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the phone in her arms suddenly rang.

Jiang Baiwan was awakened by the ringtone of the phone. She subconsciously pressed the answer button, her voice was very gentle: "Hello? Who?"

The person on the other end of the phone was strangely silent, and then said, "Jiang Baiwan? Are you Jiang Baiwan?"

Jiang Baiwan was already awake at this moment, she quickly rubbed her eyes, and then said, "Ah, yes, it's me, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, when did you speak so politely?" The man on the other end laughed at her, "Come out, I'm at the door of your villa, I'm looking for you for something."

Jiang Baiwan took the phone and looked at it, only to see the note named [Han Ling] above. She blinked and reacted quickly—isn’t this a friend of the second generation ancestor who has a good relationship with the original owner? However, unlike Jiang Baiwan, Han Ling, the rich second generation, was still very motivated in the later stage. Before Jiang Baiwan took sleeping pills, Han Ling had already accepted the family's arrangement and became familiar with and contacted with work.

Han Ling couldn't get Jiang Baiwan's answer on the other end of the phone, and fed a few more times. Jiang Baiwan quickly put the phone back to his ear, and lied without blushing, "What did you just say? My signal is not good. it is good."

"I told you to open the door," Han Ling became a little impatient, "I came here to send warmth. If you are not happy, I will leave."

"Don't," Jiang Baiwan rolled his eyes, "but I don't live there anymore. If you really want to give me warmth, please come to the city center."

Han Ling was very surprised: "You moved? Is there any villa area in the city center that I don't know?" "No, I don't live in a villa," Jiang Baiwan was very calm. "I rented a two-bedroom and one living room. 903, Building 29, Blue Lake Shadow, if you want to come, come here as soon as possible."

After speaking, Jiang Baiwan hung up the phone. Han Ling on the other end of the phone looked at the mobile phone in his hand in disbelief, almost thinking Jiang Baiwan was playing with him.

Are you kidding me, two rooms and one living room? This is not Jiang Baiwan's style of painting.

However, when he tentatively drove to the city center and found her at the address Jiang Baiwan said, Han Ling was stunned.

Jiang Baiwan looked at the man standing in a daze at the door, rolled his eyes, and slapped him on the shoulder with a slap: "Oh! This is not Han Lingdan! Long time no see!"

Han Ling was slapped back by Jiang Baiwan and slapped her soul back. Hearing her call to herself like this, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "You call this nickname again, believe it or not, I will leave now?"

Jiang Baiwan was not afraid of him. She didn't let Han Ling come in. She just looked at him and asked, "What's the matter? I can finish talking at the door."

Han Ling took a deep breath and warned herself not to be angry with the woman Jiang Baiwan. He took out a contract and handed it to Jiang Baiwan: "Hey, haven't you been clamoring to be on the show before? Don't think about it. I have arranged a web comprehensive for you, you can take a look. "

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback for a while. She accepted the contract from Han Ling, turned two pages and looked at it, then looked up at Han Ling again, and then said, "Come in and talk."

Han Ling watched Jiang Baiwan walk into the house by himself, standing at the door with Qi Qiao Qi or smoke making smoke-you really didn't plan to let me in!

The two sat at the dining table face to face. Jiang Baiwan looked at the contract with a serious expression, while Han Ling was inexplicably relieved-Jiang Baiwan seemed to value this opportunity quite seriously, and he was not ashamed of his effort.

Han Ling was thinking about it, watching the woman on the opposite side close the contract, and then raised her head. Still with a serious expression, Jiang Baiwan said slowly: "I don't understand, please tell me something."

Han Ling:...

Suppressing his anger, he took the contract and began to talk to Jiang Baiwan. This is a live broadcast network that allows wealthy people to experience civilian life. There are celebrities and rich second generations. The program team will not issue any tasks. The main thing is to give them a sum of money. Can the prescribed place be held to the end? Whoever has the most money will win.

Jiang Baiwan's eyes lit up: "There is this kind of variety show?" "It's also newly opened," Han Ling frowned, "It took me a lot of effort to win it for you. I know you... your family recently The situation is not good, you have to learn to be self-reliant."

Why do you seem to have heard this somewhere? Jiang Baiwan scratched the back of his head and asked, "How much do they pay me?"

Han Ling rolled his eyes: "I will give you 10,000 a day, for a total of twelve days of live broadcast, which is 120,000." Who made the Jiang family bankrupt now? After finishing speaking, Han Ling looked at Jiang Baiwan a little anxiously, for fear that she would turn his face against him because of the lack of money.

After hearing what Han Ling said, Jiang Baiwan's eyes lit up: "Give one hundred thousand? So much! I'll go, I'll go!"

Han Ling: ...I'll go!

"Sign here, right?" Jiang Baiwan unfolded the contract again, signed his name very readily, then combined the contract and returned it to Han Ling, "That's it, I'll take it! When will you guys? Just notify me."

When Han Ling went out, he was still holding the contract in his arms, only feeling that everything was so unreal. He blinked his eyes, and suddenly shuddered—Isn't Jiang Baiwan's brain anxious because of bankruptcy?

Jiang Baiwan sent away Han Ling, sitting on the sofa alone, holding a pillow very excited-she can actually go to a variety show! Net variety is also a variety show, and it can make money. These days are too cool!

As for the rich to live the lives of ordinary people... Jiang Baiwan directly ignored this question-were the days she had lived not enough for ordinary people? In this regard, she has absolutely rich experience.

Besides, she still has eight million! Jiang Baiwan squeezed his fist-she is rich now!

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At Haochen Film and Television Headquarters, Shui Lan'er looked at the list in surprise: "Jiang Baiwan? Xiaowan? Is that the one I know and know? Why is she on this show?"

How arrogant is Jiang Baiwan's temper, Shui Lan'er had already experienced it before he debuted, and even more so that the two were once college classmates. Shui Lan'er knew that the rewards of this web comprehensive were not high, but Jiang Baiwan didn't expect Jiang Baiwan. Will actually agree to it.

Sure enough, it was because of bankruptcy in the family, right?

"This is the person that Han Gongzi specially stuffed in," Shui Lan'er's manager said to his throat. "The program team can't help it. Lan'er, you think, as long as you perform better than Jiang Baiwan, you can Isn’t she going to compare? She’s just a foil, the eldest lady who went bankrupt in her family has no life experience."

After listening to the agent, Shui Lan'er couldn't help frowning. Her voice was soft and soft: "How can you say that to Xiaowan? Although Xiaowan is a little bit more willful, she is a good girl, you are like this. Talking, I'm so sad..."

Shui Lan'er started crying as he said. She is delicate and tender, and she is very beautiful when she cries. It's just that when the agent saw Shui Lan'er started crying, his head started to hurt.

But there is no way. This is the person Xiao Chu always made clear. The agent began to persuade Shui Lan'er with a bitter face. Shui Lan'er cried for a long time before stopping, and finally she took the agent's hand. , Said very sincerely: "Let's stop targeting Xiaowan, okay? She is very pitiful now, and I can no longer do this kind of detrimental thing."

The agent smiled and said okay, while silently rolling his eyes in his heart.

At the same time, Ji Chen, who was correcting documents in the office, also received the news. Originally, he would not have asked a small network comprehensive, but when Assistant Xu habitually reported the matter to him, Ji Chen suddenly stopped him.

The man in the suit squinted his eyes, looked at the file, and said in a faint voice: "Just now add Jiang Baiwan to the net."

Assistant Xu responded, and after looking at the list, he said with some surprise: "Ms. Ji, Miss Jiang is already on the guest list."

Ji Chen wrote a meal.

He frowned and took the file in Assistant Xu's hand. After reading it carefully, Ji Chen asked in a cold voice, "Who put her in?"

Assistant Xu said: "Young Master Han Ling Han."

"Go down and give instructions." Ji Chen closed the document and returned it to Assistant Xu. "Tell them, I said, treat Jiang Baiwan a little better, don't make any shameful tricks if it's okay."

Assistant Xu:...

Although Mr. Ji has been admirable for most of the time, he is wise and martial artist, but when he occasionally has this kind of convulsion, Assistant Xu is used to it, and now he has no other thoughts besides being tired.

When Assistant Xu left, Ji Chen picked up the pen in his hand again. He looked at the document in front of him, but he couldn't read the content attentively. Finally, he simply threw the pen in his hand and his face flashed across. A trace of embarrassment.

Ji Chen rubbed his hair, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. He breathed out slowly, trying to smooth out his mixed thoughts slowly. His life is too depressing, and Ji Chen occasionally can't stand it.

... Jiang Baiwan was able to participate in that network comprehensive, it is estimated that he is really short of money, right? He gave her 200,000 yuan last time, which is a lot for ordinary families, but for Jiang Baiwan, it is estimated that it is only a few bags of money.

Maybe the money has been spent.

Ji Chen opened his eyes. He looked at the disturbed street outside the window. He suddenly wondered, what is Jiang Baiwan doing now?