I'm not mentally ill, I'm a master of a thousand faces!

Chapter 178, Rich Woman Liu Qianqian

I don't know if it's the bitterness of the chocolate.

Li Yun then remembered something—it had been so many years since he had been fed.

Or.

This body.

Suddenly, a wave of sadness welled up in the corners of my eyes.

Damn it, it's that love-starved body reacting again.

"What's wrong, Brother Li? Is it too bad?" Liu Qianqian asked cautiously. "If it's not good, then don't eat it."

"Not very tasty, but really delicious."

Li Yun stuffed the entire chocolate mousse into her mouth in one bite.

Let's not even talk about the fact that the +10 strength bonus requires energy replenishment.

It's just that the amount of calories is manageable for me—it's just that it's a bit too bitter.

"Is it really that bitter?" Liu Qianqian took a small bite and almost spat it out. "Wow, you can actually eat this?"

bitter.

It's really tough.

but.

As for Li Yun, he had already endured the most bitter hardships.

What is there that one can't eat?

"Actually, it tastes very good."

"real."

At this moment, Liu Qianqian rested her chin on her hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"Thank me for what? I ate your food and you're thanking me?"

"Thank you for the compliment, Mingming, but it doesn't taste good."

Li Yun and Liu Qianqian sat down to chat.

Let's talk about Cao Zhengchun in "The World's Finest".

Liu Qianqian understands Cao Zhengchun and her own character. Whether it's the incident of eating steamed buns or the final kneeling in loyalty to the emperor, Liu Qianqian understands the emotions expressed.

"You think Eunuch Cao will be happier than Zhu Wushi in the end?" Liu Qianqian said with a smile. "At least Eunuch Cao died without regrets, while Zhu Wushi died a terrible death. Su Xin killed him once, and then he was killed again by his own disciple."

A pure heart kills a heart.

The apprentice was killed.

He died twice.

This Iron-Blooded Marquis is indeed in a rather pitiful state.

Tsao Cheng-chun truly lived up to his own concept of "happiness".

Li Yun found that chatting with Liu Qianqian was not enjoyable, but rather relaxing.

It's very relaxing.

Because she truly understands what she's acting in.

The deep emotions expressed.

Li Yun was surprised that this little girl could resonate with this, and she could also see what the TV series was trying to express.

"I'll be busy in the second half of the year. I'm going to Shanghai to film a movie, so I probably won't be able to play on the computer for a long time." Liu Qianqian stuck out her tongue. "He even asked me to film a kissing scene, but I refused. I don't do kissing scenes. If I really have to, we can use a camera trick."

Li Yun thought for a moment and then said.

"Is it 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy'?"

"Oh! You knew about this too?" Liu Qianqian was a little surprised.

The Legend of Sword and Fairy was not hidden or filmed in secret—after all, it wasn't a very popular IP adaptation, and it was the first time ever that a game had been adapted into a film.

It's not very popular.

But what Li Yun knew was that "Chinese Paladin" was a legendary drama that laid the foundation for the future of the ancient costume idol drama genre!

It was also the drama that cemented Liu Qianqian's status as a star.

"Yes, I've looked into that."

"Are you interested in playing a role or something? I heard that Tang Yu Xiaobao and Jiu Jianxian haven't been cast yet." Liu Qianqian's eyes sparkled. If Li Yunlai came, it wouldn't be as troublesome as chatting on QQ on the computer. It would be legitimate. If he was on set, she could see him every day.

"Hmm, let's see if we can make contact."

Li Yun smiled and said.

This is accessible.

Absolutely.

However, there's something I need to figure out recently.

If the landlord is in a hurry to sell, then I'll have to take care of moving or finding a temporary place to stay.

"What's bothering you, Brother Li?"

"No! I'm a sunny, cheerful guy, what worries could I possibly have?" Li Yun turned his head away; this girl was quite perceptive.

"You do have it!"

Liu Qianqian said seriously, "Tell me quickly, are we still friends?"

friend

Li Yun thought for a moment, then spoke.

"Well, it's not a big problem."

It's just about landlords selling their properties and kicking out tenants.

Actually, it wasn't a big deal for Li Yun.

After all, in both my past and present lives, I've never owned my own house. Being evicted from renting is a common occurrence. This time it's the landlord selling the house, but next time he might think you're ugly and kick you out just as easily.

Renting and buying have different rights; there's no room for argument if you disagree.

"Please wait a moment."

Liu Qianqian suddenly returned to her room and rummaged through it.

Li Yun was a little confused, and then three minutes later, a bank card was thrown in front of him.

"The password is 87825. Is there 50 or 100 in it? Oh, I forgot. You don't have enough money to buy a house. Just fill it in. There shouldn't be any problem with this card."

"Don't say no! We're friends."

"Who said I was going to refuse?"

Li Yun immediately took the bank card, examined it closely, and murmured, "Wow, it's black. So high-class!"

Liu Qianqian was completely bewildered by Li Yun's antics. He really did just take the bank card without warning. She then chuckled.

"As expected of you, Brother Li."

"I'll pay you back when I have the money."

"You'd better pay me back!"

"Don't worry, you know my acting skills."

We're friends!

friend

Liu Qianqian rested her chin on her hand and looked at Li Yun.

Watch Li Yun talk about "Cao Zhengchun", and even about "Erlang Shen" and "Fire Cloud Evil God"—dramas that haven't been released yet.

Liu Qianqian really enjoyed listening to Li Yun talk about filming and the characters.

When Li Ge talks about filming, he always seems to be glowing.

It's sparkly.

Before we knew it.

Liu Qianqian felt the concept of "friend" firmly rooted in her heart.

It's starting to blur.

At least, people are starting to get confused about Li Yun.

Li Yun is not a fussy person.

After receiving the bank card, I checked how much money was in it. Goodness, it wasn't 50, or 100 million, but 150 million.

What kind of era is this? People just casually hand out bank cards with 150 million yuan to themselves?

Besides feeling somewhat dazed, Li Yun also felt...

This money is definitely not Liu Qianqian's salary. Even if her salary is high now, it won't be much higher than mine.

This money is probably her allowance.

I knew before that Liu Qianqian came from a well-off family and that her mother had connections in Beijing and Hollywood.

I never expected that this family's financial situation would be even better and more amazing than I had imagined.

She's a genuine rich girl.

She's a genuine rich woman!

"Wow, they're really rich."

Li Yun's feelings at this moment were heartfelt.

Her family background is also shrouded in mystery.

However, Li Yun only took the money intended for buying the house, and with his own 30 yuan, it was enough to buy the current house.

I'm finally going to have a home, a place to belong?

On her way home, Li Yun saw a dog, a mongrel, placed in a cardboard box.

It looks dirty.

Perhaps due to the dog's affectionate reward, the dog kept staring at me with pleading eyes; it looked so pitiful.

Li Yun was also watching the dog.

"I'm sorry, I'm also a wanderer myself, this is just a place to stay, I can't give you a 'home'."

"You need someone who has a 'home' to accept you."

Then turned and left.

Li Yun understood this very well.

I am just a rootless duckweed, a person who "wanders to all corners of the world".

Where can other lives be accommodated?

Even if we take it back.

In the end, it will only bring harm to it.

"What's wrong with taking heaven and earth as your home? You're just being attached to appearances."

"You orphan, what do you know?"

"Aren't you an orphan too?"

"At least I have a mother, you don't."

Are you insulting me?

Yes, I'm insulting you.

The scholar calmly discussed the matter with Li Yun, remaining composed even when criticized: "But I won't be angry. I'll only wonder why you criticized me. Did I touch a nerve?"

"I just find you annoying."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. So, when I'm on the toilet, could you please stop talking so much nonsense?"

Li Yun was too lazy to bother with this scholarly persona. He actually missed Erlang Shen now. If he were here, he would keep chopping this guy down to shut him up.

This kind of thirst for knowledge is one example.

"Bastard".

It's not always necessary to exercise the right to seek knowledge.

I had arranged to meet my landlady in the afternoon. She was a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup. I didn't usually see her much, except when it was time to pay the rent.

"Are you sure you got 800,000 to buy this house?" The aunt looked at Li Yun with some suspicion. In this era, 800,000 was not a number that could be easily come up with—oh no, in any era, it was not a small amount.

"I'm sure, landlady, I want this apartment."

At this moment, Li Yun was probably a little nervous too.

My palms were sweaty.

Having lived two lives, this is the first time I have the possibility of owning a house of my own.

A three-bedroom, one-living room apartment.

"You actors are so rich!"

Although the woman was a bit long-winded, she had almost finished preparing the contracts.

Instead, the older woman looked at Li Yun as if he were an idiot.

He was probably still a little smug, since the house cost less than 50 yuan when he first bought it, and he rented it out for many years before selling it for 80 yuan.

Make a fortune, make a huge fortune.

The older woman looked at Li Yun as if she were looking at a green leek.

After completing these notarized procedures, everything was settled, and all that was left was to wait for my name to be written on the property certificate.

The landlady started nagging again.

"I sold these houses for over 300 million yuan, and my whole family went to a major Western country to enjoy a comfortable life."

"Yes, yes." There are actually quite a few people making money overseas by selling houses these days.

"The moon is always rounder in foreign countries! Even the air smells sweeter. Let me tell you, I cough just smelling the air here in my own country. It's so uncomfortable."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Right, you think I'm right too? I told you I have connections in Chinatown and San Francisco. They say the air there smells so sweet, and the streets are so clean, it's incomparable to what we have in China."

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Finally, he wrote down his name.

Complete the final step.

This house finally belongs to me.

Li Yuncai was in a daze. He could now be considered a homeowner.

(End of this chapter)