Find a boyfriend during a mission

After returning all the money to the program team, everyone calculated the remaining money. Leng Yaqi and Li Jiajia are penniless. Su Yi still has 160 yuan, Fang Hao has 2 yuan, and Zhang Yuanze has 200 yuan. Xia Houling is different. She spends less and earns more. She still has more than 600 yuan.

Not to mention Wen Huaiyu, the last woman alone gave her three thousand yuan, and the previous guests also gave her, so she can be said to be extremely rich.

He took out a stack of red tickets and waved them in front of everyone's eyes before slowly starting to count. "I'm going to go. It would be unworthy of me not to take my brother with him when he becomes rich." Su Yi, as Wen Huaiyu's only friend, was the first to attack him.

Xia Houling glanced at Wen Huaiyu suspiciously, and immediately said, "Those who are majoring in finance and lawyers, I suggest that they be investigated strictly. During the time that he will not be absent, he can make money behind our backs."

The others didn't speak, but they all looked at the money in his hand eagerly, and they were very greedy. Wen Huaiyu glanced at the wolf-like eyes of everyone, and quickly stuffed the money into his pocket to prevent them from thinking about it.

Now that the debt is paid off, the official trip begins. The director team released a new task: select a new tourist location and choose your own transportation to go there. (Note: All travel expenses are paid by the guests themselves, and the program team is not responsible.)

Fang Hao had just finished listening to the mission described by the director, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth, "You are trying to kill me. Please tell me what kind of transportation can I take with two yuan?!"

Amidst everyone's laughter, it was decided that this unlucky guy would choose the place to go next. Fang Hao stepped forward as if he were dead, and pulled out a stick from the bamboo tube, which read: Hangzhou.

Hangzhou is a good place. As the saying goes, "When mist and rain enter the south of the Yangtze River, the mountains and rivers are dyed like ink." Hangzhou in September is the plum rain season. Walking on the road with an oil-paper umbrella and a coat to keep out the cold, I feel poetic and picturesque.

As the richest guest, Wen Huaiyu naturally would not wrong himself. He immediately chose to fly and booked a first-class seat. It would be miserable if there were only others.

Because it's a slow variety show, the director doesn't care how far the journey is, or whether the transportation they choose is time-consuming.

Xia Houling had enough money to take the train, but he could only afford a hard seat. Although he is an actor, he doesn't have much airs. As long as he can reach his destination, it doesn't matter how he goes.

Su Yi didn't have enough money, so he stretched out his hands and started living a life with his palms facing up. "My good brother, please lend me some money, otherwise you will have to beg everywhere."

Wen Huaiyu raised his eyelids and transferred some of the money he had just cashed to the director team to him, "Hurry up and take the train with Teacher Xiahou."

Su Yi said with a touched face, "Thank you, sir." "Yeah, please kneel in peace." The emotion he just felt disappeared in an instant, and he even wanted to slap Wen Huaiyu.

When several people saw it, they followed suit and shamelessly asked Wen Huaiyu to borrow money. He doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and as long as he opens his mouth, there is no objection.

Zhang Yuanze was the last one to borrow money. He was really embarrassed to borrow money from this person. He always felt very embarrassed. But I had no choice but to see that there was no better way out, so I could only bite the bullet and ask, "Brother Huaiyu, can you lend me some too."

On the surface, the relationship between the two is not that tense. At least there was a scandal some time ago, and the number of CP fans is also huge.

Deliberately trying to offend him, Wen Huaiyu raised his chin frivolously, "Yuanze, my brother has no money, and there is nothing I can do to help him." He spoke in a loose tone, with a long and drawn-out tone, seductive and self-aware.

This is not a lie. Even if he had money and lent it to so many people before him, he would still be a poor man now. The main blame lies with Zhang Yuanze himself for not taking the initiative and not catching up with the good opportunity.

Zhang Yuanze only thought that Wen Huaiyu was humiliating him, so he simply put down his face, pulled his sleeve and whispered coquettishly, "Please, Brother Huai, just lend me a little."

The final result was that his coquettishness was of no use and Wen Huaiyu couldn't afford it. Even if he did, he didn't want to lend money to Zhang Yuanze.