Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 8 Young Master Song, lend me 500,000 to see your strength.

Jiang Nanxi grabbed Li Chu and rushed towards the old man's house, shouting, "Grandpa, Grandpa, when does the feast start? I want to sit at the kids' table!"

The old man was busy in the kitchen. He sighed and said, "There aren't many people coming to the feast, and there aren't any children. You two can each eat at a whole table."

Jiang Nanxi: !

Li Chu: !
Jiang Nanxi helped the old man, and although not many people came to the feast, the elderly couple still prepared a large table of fish and meat to entertain them.

Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu ate until they were stuffed.

After finishing their meal, Jiang Nanxi packed a bunch of food into plastic bags and then walked with Li Chu towards the guesthouse.

Li Chu let out a burp and said, "The guesthouse has a refrigerator. These dishes will last us for several days, so we don't have to spend our points on food. Nanxi, you're so clever! You're so good at managing money. If we don't get first place, who will?"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the guesthouse, they bumped into Liu Qingyan and Song Shixing.

Liu Qingyan glanced at the things in their hands, his aloof and handsome face remaining expressionless.

Song Shixing saw it too.

He saw several old-fashioned red plastic bags filled with a pile of food, and his eyes showed three parts disdain, three parts shock, and four parts disgust.

Jiang Nanxi pointed at him on the spot and said, "You! What kind of look is that? You think you're so great just because you can see pie charts?"

Song Shixing scoffed, "You're so stingy that you even have to pack up other people's leftovers to eat? Can't you afford to live?"

Li Chu couldn't help but say, "This isn't leftovers from someone else's meal; it's leftovers from our own meal. What's wrong with packing them up and eating them again? We can't waste food."

Song Shixing glanced at Jiang Nanxi and said, "I know you guys ate at someone else's house, and then you had to pack up all this food. Why do you like to take advantage of others? People like you are the trash of society."

Jiang Nanxi: ?

No, even the elderly folks didn't say anything when she packed up the food. What is this idiot trying to get attention for?

Jiang Nanxi sensed that Song Shixing harbored a strange hostility towards her, but she didn't know him at all and had never interacted with him before.

Jiang Nanxi had a flash of inspiration. She realized that his name was Song Shixing and that he was related to Song Wanwan.

"what!!!"

Jiang Nanxi suddenly screamed loudly, the sound so sharp it pierced eardrums, startling everyone around her.

"How do you know I'm poor? I'm so poor I can't hide it anymore! I'm so poor, I'm really so poor, I can't sleep at night because I'm so poor, I can only survive on air at home! I not only eat leftovers, I'm so poor that I'm thinking of selling Li Chu on Xianyu!"

Jiang Nanxi rushed over, grabbed Song Shixing's arm, and burst into tears.

"I'm so poor! How can I be so poor? Noble, wealthy, and kind Young Master Song, could you lend me 500,000 to prove my worth!"

"Are you crazy? Let go of me!"

Jiang Nanxi wiped her tears and snot all over Song Shixing, and Song Shixing tried to pull her away, but couldn't.

"Yes, yes, I'm sick, and I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat or see a doctor. What can I do?"

I have an elderly father to support, a younger sister with cerebral palsy to raise, and I myself have many health problems. I work several jobs every day, scrimping and saving on food and clothing. But what's wrong with being poor? Should I be scolded just because I'm poor? I've already tried so hard to make a living, and you rich people just want to look down on me, right?

Jiang Nanxi roared at Song Shixing with a heart-wrenching rage, "Don't we poor people deserve to live?! Hahahaha, I might as well just kill myself!"

She crashed directly into a large rock by the roadside.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Song Shixing was startled.

He quickly grabbed her, looking apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't realize your family was in such dire straits. I... I didn't mean to say that, I'm sorry, I'll lend you 500,000."

"Waaaaah, no, no, you don't need to lend me money. We poor people are just wasting air, we have no value to society. You're right, I'm social trash!" "That's not what I meant. Everyone who strives to live deserves respect. I misunderstood you a bit, and I spoke without thinking in a moment of impulse."

Song Shixing took out his phone.

"I'm transferring 500,000 to you as a friendly gift to help your family through this difficult time. You don't need to pay me back. Is 500,000 enough? If not, I'll give you 1 million."

"really?"

Jiang Nanxi looked at him with teary eyes, "You really offered to help me willingly? You won't take it back later?"

"real!"

Song Shixing said seriously, "If you're worried that I'm playing a trick on you, I can write a certificate of voluntary donation."

Seeing Song Shixing quickly transfer one million yuan, and then insist on dragging Jiang Nanxi to the guesthouse to write a certificate, the director tried to stop him several times.

But someone stopped them.

Looking at the aloof and refined man, the director couldn't help but say, "Teacher Liu, Jiang Nanxi is just trying to scam money. It will have a bad influence if it's broadcast. We must stop her."

Liu Qingyan said casually, "Jiang Nanxi got the money, and Song Shixing also got some things. How could this be a scam?"

Director: "Huh? What did Song Shixing get?"

Liu Qingyan: "I've learned my lesson."

director:? ? ?
audience:? ? ? ? ?
【Huh??? Jiang Nanxi is blatantly scamming people! She's an orphan, where did she get an elderly father and a sister with cerebral palsy from?!】

[I don't understand, why is Yan Shen speaking up for that lunatic Jiang Nanxi?!]

Both the Liu and Song families are top-tier wealthy families. Liu Qingyan and Song Shixing's older brother are even friends. Liu Qingyan probably didn't stop it because he wanted to teach Song Shixing, this naive rich kid, a lesson.

Doesn't anyone think Song Shixing has a foul mouth? Even the old man didn't say anything when Jiang Nanxi packed up her leftovers, but he just came up and started cursing at her. He deserves it.

Inside the guesthouse.

After Song Shixing transferred the money and signed the voluntary donation agreement, he was informed that Jiang Nanxi was an orphan.

Song Shixing stared blankly at Jiang Nanxi, "You're an orphan, where did you get a father and sister to take care of?"

Jiang Nanxi pointed at the director, "My elderly and ignorant father." Then she pointed at Li Chu, "My naive and not very bright younger sister."

Director: I feel like I'm only middle-aged? Wait, who's being unreasonable? Who's being unreasonable?!
Li Chu: Huh? Am I Nanxi's sister? I'll go back and ask. I might not be her biological daughter.

Director Li Chu was completely dumbfounded.

Song Shixing was furious. "You lied to me?"

Jiang Nanxi was surprised, "Where did I lie to you? When we came to record the show, the director said that the crew is a big family and everyone should take care of each other."

The director is old, and I respect him like a father. Li Chu is naive and not very bright, and I often scold her for being unworthy and calling her brain-damaged. I treat her like a younger sister. What's wrong with that?

"you……!"

Song Shixing trembled with rage. "No wonder Wanwan said you swindled five million from her. You're a liar and a fraudster!"

"What?"

Jiang Nanxi looked puzzled. "When did I extort five million from Song Wanwan?"

This book is comedic and silly, but it has some supernatural elements, so there will be some ghost stories! Also, if you like it, remember to vote for it! Love you all!

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