Looking at the 1 in the text message and a long string of 0's, ran Xiaoxiao widened his eyes, subconsciously counted 0's and 0's with his fingers, and softly counted them out: "one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million... One million?"
Ran Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little dull. A strange account remitted her one million. Suddenly, ran Xiaoxiao's mind cleared and thought of a possibility, even when he dialed his boyfriend Du Qian's number with his mobile phone.
Du Qian has not submitted his resume on the Internet. Just now, he suddenly thought that he had invested one million in Wenchou's new film some time ago. He wanted to withdraw his capital! Whether Wen Chou agrees or not, he will withdraw his capital!
As long as the one million dollar withdrawal comes back, I won't be short of money in a short time.
He found out Wen Chou's name on Q ` Q and input it into the chat box: "Wen Da! Give me back the one million I invested in dragon and snake strike! I want to withdraw my capital now! Don't tell me I can't! I want to withdraw my capital for any reason!"
Just about to hit the Enter key, the mobile phone he threw on the bed rang. Du Qian knocked down the Enter key and sent the private letter. Then he picked up the mobile phone. When he saw that it was his girlfriend, he showed a little smile on his serious face.
"Hello? Xiaoxiao! Aren't you busy at this time? Why are you free to call me?"
Ran Xiaoxiao: "Du Qian! Just now a strange account remitted me a million dollars! Did you borrow money from someone again? Who is this person? You've reached this point and still lent you a million dollars? Aren't you afraid you won't pay back in the future? Also, you can borrow less! Why borrow so much?"
Du Qian: "what?"
Du Qian was stunned. As soon as the information I asked for capital withdrawal was sent, the money arrived? Is that too fast? incorrect! When I hit the enter button to send the withdrawal request, my mobile phone has rang. Who paid me?
Du Qian hurriedly asked, "what is the tail number of that account?"
Ran Xiaoxiao: "5917!"
Du Qian frowned. He had no impression of the tail number. At this time, Wen Chou replied to the information on the computer.
Wen Chou: "what's the matter? One million is not enough? Are you sure you really want to withdraw the capital? Think again! If you insist on withdrawing the capital after consideration, I will find a way to raise it for you!"
Du Qian was stunned when he heard the prompt sound of Q ` Q and saw Wen Chou's reply.
"Hello? Hello? Du Qian, why don't you talk? Do you know who the account number is? Didn't you ask someone to borrow it? Did any of your relatives hear about you and call you specifically? Eh, it's not right! How did your relatives know my bank account number?"
The voice of his girlfriend in the mobile phone is still coming, calling Du Qian back to God.
"I'll tell you later!"
He hurriedly ended his call with his girlfriend. Du Qian hurriedly typed on the computer keyboard.
Bill lit a cigarette: "Wenda! You just remitted money to my girlfriend's account?"
In Cao Xue's small room, Lu Yang smiled: "it's me! I said that if you are short of money, I can give you back your reward! I don't have many advantages, and I'm one of them!"
Du Qian was moved and ashamed that he had completely misunderstood Wenda!
Bill lit a cigarette: "Wenda, how much did you remit just now?"
Du Qian wants to reconfirm.
Wen Chou: "one million! You just said you wanted to withdraw the capital, are you sure?"
Du Qian took a deep breath. There was no doubt in his heart. His face was a little feverish. He remembered. Just before his girlfriend called him, Wen Chou sent a private letter asking if his girlfriend's name was ran Xiaoxiao.
It seems that before remittance, confirm whether there is any error in the account. Du Qian now wondered how Wen Chou knew his girlfriend's account and name? Then he asked it in a private letter.
Wen Chou: "hehe, I asked you for an account before. If you don't give it, I'll ask Chi Zhong! I think he said in the group that you borrowed money from him. I think he should have an account you can use now."
All the questions in Du Qian's heart were solved. When he was moved, he felt a little impulsive. The next idea came out of his mind. He didn't think about it, so he entered it in the chat box: "Wenda! Don't withdraw capital! Dragon and snake attack" I have invested one million yuan, and it's as if you have given it to me! I gave you Yimeng as a reward. Where can I recycle the money? Well! Stop it! It's such a happy decision! "
In Cao Xue's small room, Lu Yang saw this and smiled.
"Don't worry about this! It's hard for you now. I know local tyrants like you are used to being generous. One million is not much for you. Wait until the film is released! I'll remit it to you then!"
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Du Qian refused several times, but Lu Yang insisted.
If Lu Yang publicizes this matter, he will naturally gain a great reputation and will certainly attract more fans to support him. Some of the many fans accumulated before will turn into his hard core fans, but he did not do so.
Everyone has his own code of conduct. Lu Yang's emotional life is a mess, which is not necessarily the case in other aspects. He has been strongly supporting him before banknote lighting. Every work and banknote lighting have contributed to the leader of the alliance. Each leader who rewards at least tens of thousands of dollars, plus the recently rewarded billion alliance and the money he rewards from front to back, It has exceeded 1.5 million. Although only a small half of it finally fell into his hands, he spent so much money on cigarette lighting.
Now the book fan is penniless. He is in unprecedented distress. He doesn't talk about the rest, just his conscience. When he has plenty of money, Lu Yang can't turn a blind eye.
One million yuan disappeared from his account, and Lu Yang also felt flesh pain. However, after remitting it, his conscience settled down. After this, he can continue to ask his fans for monthly tickets for all kinds of support without psychological burden. Otherwise, every time he asks for monthly tickets, he will call everyone brothers. At the critical moment, when the fans are strangers, he, What qualifications do those readers have to be his fans?
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After Lu Yang did something that moved him, he quit Q ` Q and continued to code at ease. That's how he did good deeds. After doing good deeds, he would feel like a good man and admire himself a little.
The meat dish is braised crucian carp. Because it is a working meal, crucian carp is not big and only two inches long. One is sour and spicy Chinese cabbage and the other is green vegetable tofu. Although the food is ordinary, it still looks delicious and appetizing.
The arrival of Lu Yang made Cao Xue feel very good. From seeing Lu Yang yesterday to now, the corners of her mouth always have a sweet smile. She put the food in front of Lu Yang. Cao Xue opened Lu Yang's typing hands and saved and closed the documents regardless of Lu Yang's protest.
"Eat obediently! Write after eating! Good! Giggle!" Cao Xue coaxed Lu Yang like a baby. After that, he pecked Lu Yang's face like a cheerful bird.
Although Lu Yang was a little resistant just now, he actually liked it very much. After Cao Xue pecked him, she took a paper towel from the table and helped Lu Yang wipe a little ash on the table.
Lu Yang is much less addicted to smoking now, but he still smokes a few occasionally. When he smokes code words, his mind is on the novel, and some ashes fall on the table.
While Lu Yang was having a happy meal, Du Qian was in the original group of literary clowns in ran Xiaoxiao's dormitory in G City, S Province, and told him about the one million remitted to him by literary clowns today.
Lu Yang has no intention of using this thing to publicize himself and earn fame and win the hearts of the people. Du qian can't hold it in his heart. He doesn't have much money now and can't support literary ugliness in money, but he must do something that can increase the fame and image of wenda.
Everyone has a heart of gratitude.
Lu Yang was deeply moved by his strong support for him for several years in a row. Seeing him down this time, Du Qian also wanted to repay Wen Chou.
Even if no one gives Wen chou a big reward for this matter, at least he can tell us what kind of author he supports and whether his support is worth it.
After Du Qian's name of lighting a cigarette with money was told in the original group of literary clowns, the chat atmosphere in the group suddenly changed.
Car on the asphalt road: "Wenda is really good! I decided to support him forever! I don't have much money. Go and reward 20 yuan later! I hope Wenda won't be too little!"
A set of old clothes: "too sensational! Go out and have a cigarette! Shit! Are you shooting tear jerkers? Do you want to play like this?"
Li Muzi: "does banknote alliance have a screenshot of remittance information? I don't believe it! I just want to help send it to other places. Most of the help articles attract some book fans!"
Suifengju: "OK! I admit I'm also moved! I've never been anyone's brain powder. Today I make an exception! I solemnly announce that no matter whether the works after Wenda are good or not, I will give strong support! Smash 10000 first! Are you going with me? It's a little lonely to go alone!"
Silent: "I won't go with you! I can only reward 1888 and count coins. Is there anything similar to my reward? Let's form our own group! Don't play with local tyrants!"
Chi Zhong: "you mouth blowers! My 20000 reward has been smashed. Do you just thunder and don't rain? You're going alone? Do you want to find a sister with you?"
Gong Qingyan: "if you have a sister to accompany the local tyrants, will you go to reward them? I don't have much money, so I'll go with the local tyrants! Ha ha!"
Xuantianzong: "I wipe! Do you really have a sister to accompany you? You must go! Sister! Go with brother! We don't need money!"
LAN? Man: "shameless! It's shameless! Xuantianzong, you bird and beast! Sister Yan'er is mine!"
Suifengju: "I said it first! What should xuantianzong do!"
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The original serious chat atmosphere was gone because of the appearance of a sister.