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After half an hour.

In the hot spring in the backyard of the villa.

Song Yuge and his group took a refreshing bath.

Next to the huge hot spring pool is a large and exquisite screen.

The hot spring pool is open-air, and there is a waist-high lamp every few steps on both sides of the cobblestone path.

The lampshade is square, with different patterns visible on all four sides. The warm yellow light falls softly on the pebbles, exuding a retro feel.

The hot spring water was filled with mist, blurring the scene before my eyes.

Jiang Beiyue glanced around curiously.

As my eyes swept across the screen not far away, I suddenly saw something and felt a little surprised.

"Why does that screen look like it's reflective? Isn't it made of cloth?"

Since Song Yuge couldn't wear a nice swimsuit, she wore a swimsuit that looked very similar to a diving suit, which covered her completely.

When she came out in this look, netizens who were watching the live broadcast were very glad that it was not time for dinner.

Otherwise, the whole table of food will be lost in a minute.

The comments in the barrage are so funny.

But no one dared to complain that she was not dressed properly.

Song Yuge sat cautiously beside the hot spring pool, leaning against the rock behind him. His chubby hands gently brushed across the misty water surface, and a clear smile flashed across his eyes.

Just hearing Jiang Beiyue's words, she subconsciously looked up and said, "Maybe it's the hot spring mist that's affecting my vision?"

Jiang Beiyue didn't think so.

Before she could speak, someone spoke from the other side of the screen.

"Miss Jiang, this screen is indeed made of fabric, but the threads used in the embroidery are all gold and silver, so when it encounters light, it will reflect light. This is normal."

After the other party finished speaking, the hot spring pool fell into an eerie silence.

Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei looked at the screen in shock.

Jiang Beiyue's mouth twitched, and he came back to his senses and asked calmly.

“How much is a screen?”

The other party thought for a moment before speaking, "If I remember correctly, this embroidery was created single-handedly by the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage and his team of direct apprentices. It appeared at an auction before, and the highest bid was... 15 million."

As soon as the words fell, netizens watched with their own eyes as the hot spring water swallowed Jiang Beiyue bit by bit.

Just when it was about to completely submerge her head.

Jiang Beiyue sat up suddenly and looked at the screen in disbelief.

"How much did you say it was?! Nearly 20 million?! For a folding screen?!"

She almost lost her voice. "Fuck! Shouldn't something this expensive be placed in the room for worship? You just left it lying there next to the hot spring pool?"

Anyone with a little common sense knows that such precious embroidery cannot be exposed to water.

Well, other precious embroidery is silk thread.

This is great, a string pulled by gold and silver.

Zhuang Yumian and the others were shocked: "...?!"

Even if you have money, you shouldn't be so wasteful, right?

The barrage of comments was hilarious.

[Where has my phone dad gotten me? First, the one million lottery and transfer, then the five million I spent on a photo, and now it's even more amazing, ten million!]

[/Sneak peek, I even have to think for a while about buying two starch sausages for five yuan.]

This is hilarious! After watching this show, I actually feel like a 10 million yuan screen isn't expensive at all.

[Ah, this... Is the currency exchange rate different on the island and on the mainland? ]

Jiang Beiyue drank half a cup of juice fiercely, and then he calmed down a little.

She suddenly remembered something and subconsciously looked at Song Yuge, "If I remember correctly, it was the Wen family that offered to sponsor the production team to film on this island, right?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yumian took a bite of fruit and hummed, "Yes, this island is a private island, it seems..."

The words that were on the tip of my tongue suddenly stopped coming out.

Zhuang Yumian silently looked at Song Yuwei beside him, and then exchanged a glance with Jiang Beiyue.

Several people looked at Song Yuge at the same time.

Wen family.

Private island.

Therefore, there is no doubt who owns this island.

Song Yuge peeled the orange open without any expression and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Jiang Beiyue and others: "..."

Oh my god, it turns out that the look in my eyes that wanted to stab someone really couldn’t be hidden at all.

Song Yuge handed the orange he had broken open to them, and then took another one.

Several people ate oranges and soaked in the hot springs.

"So, how could you possibly hold back? With that face, that figure, and that unlimited black card in his name."

Jiang Beiyue stuffed a piece of fruit pulp into her mouth. "Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't hesitate for a second and wouldn't be able to bear it at all."

Song Yuge looked at her with amusement, "Then you go?"

Jiang Beiyue looked over expressionlessly, "I treat you as my best friend, but you treat me as your enemy?"

"Do you really want my life?"