Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 473: The Game Onsite
The wheel of fortune grinds slowly, but surely?
Shen Jue didn’t bother with Rong Qingqing, who was gloating like a villain who triumphs, as he was about to lower his head to look at the files, Rong Qingqing’s phone suddenly rang.
Shen Jue, whose head was already bowed, instinctively glanced at Rong Qingqing.
He was just curious about who would call Rong Qingqing.
"Miss Qingqing, who’s calling you?" Lin Bufan noticed Rong Qingqing rolling her eyes at her phone, so he asked.
"Zhao Gou," Rong Qingqing replied.
"Who?" Lin Bufan didn’t immediately react, and after a few seconds, he went oh, "Zhao Junxi!"
Crown Film and Television’s young master had a special nickname with Miss Qingqing — Zhao Gou.
On the other side.
Zhao Junxi was participating in a variety show.
It was a live broadcast.
The show had proceeded a third of the way, reaching the character test segment.
Zhao Junxi was having an unlucky day, drawing a game where the host randomly picked someone from Zhao Junxi’s phonebook to call and asked Zhao Junxi to borrow a hundred thousand yuan from them.
Zhao Junxi had a bad temper and a lousy personality, so he didn’t have many friends. Most entries in his phonebook were directors, producers, etc., from overseas collaborations.
A few were stars he had worked with.
There were also some childhood friends or family and relatives from home.
He truly had just a handful of friends.
When Zhao Junxi saw himself drawing this game, he felt his luck was terrible, and when the host, seeing his note on someone, decided to dial that number, Zhao Junxi knew he was having an extremely unlucky day.
No wonder his left and right eyes were alternately twitching crazily this morning when he left home.
"There’s an incredibly interesting note here! And it’s the first person in Zhao Junxi’s phonebook! — Ah Yi, a stingy ghost."
The audience and staff burst into laughter upon seeing this note.
"Choose someone else, can’t go with this person. I’ve noted her as a stingy ghost, so it definitely won’t work." Zhao Junxi’s face was long.
"This one! This one!" The audience shouted frantically.
The host was nearly laughing to tears, "Zhao Junxi, could you reveal who is this Ah Yi, a stingy ghost? Is it someone from our circle? Or your old friend?"
"Not from the circle, and not an old friend." Zhao Junxi explained, beginning to negotiate, "Let’s switch to anyone else, you can even increase the difficulty, raise the amount from a hundred thousand to a million and it’s fine." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
"We agree, but the live audience won’t!" The host looked innocent, then dialed the number.
The phone rang several times, and the other side didn’t answer. The host asked Zhao Junxi, "Your friend wouldn’t just not answer whenever they see your call, would they?"
Zhao Junxi’s eyes lit up, indeed, there’s a big chance Rong Qingqing wouldn’t answer his call, after all, Rong Qingqing never hesitated to show her dislike for him being annoying.
If Rong Qingqing didn’t pick up, they’d have to change the person for the game.
No sooner did Zhao Junxi feel happy than, on the host’s second attempt, the Ah Yi, a stingy ghost, didn’t let everyone down and finally picked up the call.
Then, a cold female voice came through the line, "What do you want?"
No usual greeting or small talk, just a blunt and unpleasant tone — it was indeed Rong Qingqing.
Zhao Junxi felt a bit like crying and wanted to ask Rong Qingqing, why did you pick up? Why didn’t you hold on a little longer and not answer?
