It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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As soon as Song Heming called Song Yuan the money, Song Yuan called him directly.

"Where did you get the money?" Song Yuan asked, "Did you borrow it from that person?"

Song Heming was about to explain that he made money from the live broadcast, when Song Yuan said again: "I didn't expect him to remember you, and you have met once, and he is willing to lend you money, which is already a very good thing. When will you ask us to have a meal together? I can also thank that person in person. "

After all, the money was for Sang Cui's treatment, and Song Yuan would definitely not let Song Heming bear it alone.

Song Heming said: "I will ask him when I have a chance in the future."

"Okay okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Heming lay on the bed and checked the location of Jing Ran's company with his mobile phone.

From Song Yuan's mouth, Song Heming learned that the two had met once a long time ago, and probably never saw each other again, which can also explain why the two of them only said one word, and Jing Ran directly deleted his WeChat up.

But this also made it more difficult for Song Heming to get the money from Jing Ran.

——He definitely can't go directly to stand at the door and wait for Jing Ran to find him.

Touching his chin, Song Heming put this matter behind him and prepared to spend tomorrow's time worrying about it.

The next morning, as soon as he woke up, he received a call from an unfamiliar number. He was slightly taken aback, and Song Heming answered the phone.

A girl's voice came from the other end: "Hello, is it a bird call?"

Song Heming: "...Yes."

The girl said, "I'm your editor, Maple Leaf. That's it. I received a report saying that you asked fans to crowdfund and send Alipay numbers in the live broadcast room?"

Song Heming was slightly taken aback.

He saw that some anchors released Alipay directly on the page before, so he thought it was okay. Yesterday, the crowdfunding was also because of Sang Cui's illness, but he didn't expect to be reported.

"Sorry, I didn't know before, and I won't do it again."

"...Ah, okay." Feng Ye didn't expect Song Heming's attitude to be so good, so he immediately admitted his mistake. In addition, this is the company's phone number, which may be monitored by the people above at any time, so Maple Leaf didn't Say more, and let Song Heming pay attention to it without pain, and hung up the phone.

Song Heming turned on the computer, logged in to Live Ji, and deleted the Alipay account.

He habitually went to the live broadcast room to watch, and suddenly found that even if it was not broadcast now, there were still a lot of people online.

Those people are engaged in a scolding war at this time.

[Hehe, your master is the most powerful, and you're even playing crowdfunding?Who knows if he is blind behind the gauze? 】

[Reminds me of those people begging on the street. 】

[Even if he crowdfunded, did he force you to donate money?Everyone voluntarily sucked cats, what are you complaining about here? 】

[Is this a crowdfunding scam? 】

[How shameless, even cheating out of small fans' money, I know Bo sympathizes, I see hands and feet in the video, didn't there were local tyrants who kept using small TVs before?I'm not satisfied yet. 】

[Won't this UP's conscience hurt? 】

Song Heming frowned.

Before he said those words, he had already guessed that this might be the case, but he didn't expect that so many people would scold him in the live broadcast room even when he was not around.

But Song Heming didn't really care, he just took a look and turned off the live broadcast room.

He was not ready to go out, but opened a forum, hesitated for a while, and started writing posts.

System: "... recruiting boyfriends?"

Song Heming said casually: "It's too troublesome to pretend to be blind all the time. If I want to borrow money from Jing Ran, I definitely can't go blind like this. Can I tell people by face?"

System: "...that's true."

It took a while for Song Heming's post to be posted before someone finally replied, who asked him to provide a photo.

Song Heming hesitated for a while, feeling that being a man requires Chen Ken, and besides, he also wanted to see the photo of the other party, so he took a selfie casually.It has to be said that the original owner's background is good, even if the beauty is useless, the photos taken are very good-looking.

He texted the person.

The man didn't reply for a long time, and after a while he suddenly said: I have a friend who is very interested in you, he looks like this. [picture]

The man in the picture looks very handsome and energetic. His nose bridge is high, his facial features are deep, his eyes are slightly squinted to look at the camera, and his head is tilted a little. The value is the peak state in the whole world.

Song Heming raised his eyebrows: "Is this the male lead?"

System: "... I don't know."

"Looking like this, maybe it really is."

System: "..." Host, have you already relied on appearance to identify this person's identity in the novel?

Song Heming said: "Not bad."

He said, and made an appointment with the man to meet.

The setting only said that the person he saw at the first sight was his lover, but did not say how the two people should love each other and how much they love each other. Song Heming felt that he should be able to exploit a loophole.

Besides, this man has good looks and is pleasing to the eye.

Because of the rush, Song Heming and that man agreed on a time two hours later, at Song Heming's home. When the two meet and get acquainted, they can have a meal first to get acquainted.

Song Heming picked out his clothes, tidied himself up and browsed the forum, when he heard the door being gently knocked three times.

"Who?"

"I'm the guy on the forum."

said the man.

Song Heming opened the door and saw the man in the photo at a glance.It has to be said that the man in reality is more handsome than the one in the photo, and Song Heming's attitude towards him is a little gentler when his looks add points.

Besides, from the first moment the two of them looked at each other, the man in front of him was already Song Heming's lover.

Song Heming asked casually, "I don't know how to address you?"

"...My name is Jing Ran."

"what?"

Song Heming paused slightly as he was about to close the door.

What a coincidence?

The one standing in front of him is the Jing Ran he has been looking for?

But how could the president of a company find a boyfriend on a small forum?This is a bit too hasty, right?

Song Heming couldn't understand it.

He adjusted the expression on his face, showed a faint smile and said, "You are the one from Jing's company...?"

"Yes." Jing Ran had been staring at Song Heming's face, he nodded to admit his identity, and suddenly asked, "Your eyes are alright?"

Song Heming was startled.

"It's normal that you don't remember me. What happened that day was quite sudden. After you saved me, you didn't even look up at me, and you refused my request to take you to the hospital for an examination. It's a coincidence that my little one My sister was doing something funny on the forum to help me find a boyfriend, and she happened to let me see your photo, and I recognized you at a glance, so I agreed to meet, I hope you don't feel abrupt."

When this man spoke, he was personable and unhurried, which made Song Heming feel more likable.

He didn't know what was going on 'that day', so he could only nod vaguely: "I see."

The corners of Jing Ran's mouth hooked slightly, and he didn't say any more, his eyes scanned the whole room, but he didn't see the very popular cat in the live broadcast room.

Although he really wanted to ask, but thinking that the relationship between the two of them is still not very stable, fearing to scare Song Heming, Jing Ran didn't say it in the end, but proposed: "Let's have dinner together?"

Song Heming nodded in agreement.

The two went out.

Jing Ran drove over by himself.

He took the lead in helping Song Heming open the co-pilot's door, and then got into the driver's seat: "What do you want to eat?"

"……fish."

"Okay." Jing Ran nodded.

Jing Ran is a very talkative person. The two had just met and didn't have so many common topics to talk about, but Jing Ran was very good at finding topics, and abruptly made the whole journey less boring.

By the time he reached the entrance of the restaurant, Song Heming was already very satisfied with his freshly baked lover.

As soon as the two entered the restaurant, the waiter saw Jing Ran, and immediately led him into the private seat in the compartment: "May I ask what Mr. Jing and this gentleman would like to eat?"

Jing Ran: "One of your family's signature fish."

He said, looking at Song Heming: "Do you have any taboos or preferences?"

Song Heming: "...don't put salt?"

Jing Ran nodded, without any surprised expression on his face, he turned his head and said to the waiter: "Don't put salt in all the meals."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

After ordering a few more dishes, Jing Ran asked Song Heming what he thought one by one, obviously he really took Song Heming to heart.

Song Heming thought casually, how could such a well-rounded person delete his WeChat?

Could it be that L is not Jing Ran?

Song Heming still believed in his sixth sense, he didn't beat around the bush to test Jing Ran, but said directly: "Let's add a WeChat."

Iran nodded.

The two took out their mobile phones, Song Heming asked for Jing Ran's WeChat account, added it in, and it was indeed that L!

Jing Ran passed Song Heming's friend application, and the conversation between the two of them immediately came to fruition.Jing Ran looked at the cute title and expression 'Ran Ran OVO' in the chat history above, and was slightly taken aback.

He looked very embarrassed immediately: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that this WeChat ID was yours before. No one has ever called me that before..."

The author has something to say:

Jing Ran: I actually deleted my daughter-in-law's WeChat account... A mistake will cause eternal hatred!