Chapter 618 Introducing Your Boyfriend to Best Friends
Jiang Siming walked to all the nearby banks and exchanged two million silver notes.
All the money banks in this city could barely scrape together two million.
Ten taels of silver is equivalent to one tael of gold. Jiang Siming exchanged a total of 200,000 taels of gold.
According to the current market price, one tael of gold costs 15,000 yuan, and 200,000 taels is equivalent to 0 million.
When Jiang Siming chose to take the gold away, the gold turned into pieces.
"Pick up [00,000 taels of gold] golden fragments*1 (1/1). The number of fragments is full and you can collect it directly."
Wow!
It can still be like this! Great!
Calculating it this way, if the gold can be exchanged for fragments, then he can carry a lot of things in the future.
He originally thought that 200,000 taels of gold was not enough, and he would have to go back and forth several times, but now it was better, and he could get it all in one piece.
Jiang Siming guessed that the five cubic meters of space might be used to limit the number of times he could enter the dungeon.
He hadn't noticed before that the dungeon could not be entered at any time, only once every other day.
Fortunately, the gold could be exchanged for pieces this time, otherwise Jiang Siming would not have been able to take away the 200,000 taels of gold at once.
After getting the fragments, Jiang Siming exited the dungeon world with satisfaction.
At this time, it was already dawn in reality. Lin Yun'er thought Jiang Siming was still sleeping and did not disturb him. She got up and made breakfast in the kitchen.
Jiang Siming got up from the bed, stretched, and compared how much space two hundred thousand taels of gold would hold.
In ancient times, one kilogram was 16 taels, and 00,000 taels was 1,500 kilograms. Jin was one kilogram, totaling 650 kilograms of gold.
It can probably fill half the house and cover the floor of this villa.
Jiang Siming really wanted to take it out and try it, but after taking it out, he couldn't put it in. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
Later, I will buy a private island, make a basement, put all the gold in it, and use it as a treasure house.
"Oppa, you're awake. Sister Enhui called me and said she was driving over to pick you up to take you to the set. Let's eat quickly~"
Lin Yuner said.
Jiang Siming slapped his forehead and then remembered this. He had indeed promised it.
"Then there's no need to start now." Jiang Siming smiled bitterly.
Lin Yuner pursed her lips and said, "That's what I said too, but Sister Enhui said she was worried that she wouldn't be able to make it in time, so she had to hurry up and send you back to compete in the evening."
Jiang Siming had no choice but to nod and go over to have breakfast.
After a while, Yin Eunhui arrived downstairs at Jiang Siming's house. She didn't even have time to sit down, so she took Jiang Siming to the set.
As the afternoon approached, Lin Yoona came to pick up Jiang Siming and rush to the competition site.
Today's day of filming went very smoothly. With Jiang Siming's actor-level acting skills and his accent-free Korean, he was able to master the role of a Korean drama with ease.
After a whole day of acting, Yin Eunhui was so impressed with Jiang Siming.
She originally wanted to teach Jiang Siming how to film, but she didn't expect that Jiang Siming didn't need to teach him at all. Instead, he taught others.
Jiang Siming taught her a lot in her scenes with Kim Ji-hyun.
Often, every time there was a NG, it was Kim Ji Hyun who had a problem, and Jiang Siming would teach her how to shoot.
At the end of the day, Kim Ji-hyun was shouting at each other, and they were very affectionate.
The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit, and soon even Kim Ji-hyun rarely called her NG.
This made Yin Eunhui overjoyed. She originally thought that Jiang Siming's role would take at least half a month, but now it seems.
If we go all out to shoot his scenes, we can finish them in less than ten days.
Filming during the day and competing at night.
If Jiang Siming hadn't been a golden elixir monk, he really wouldn't have been able to bear doing this.
In addition, he didn't sleep at all last night, went to the dungeon to play for two days, and even had sex with two girls.
If he were an ordinary person, he would be in vain.
Jiang Siming is still full of energy and even has time to play Honor of Kings on his mobile phone.
Playing Han Xin, 0 kills and 1 death.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming did not do live broadcast, otherwise his audience would laugh to death.
Facing his teammates' "Beethoven combo", he called Jiang Siming a primary school student and even scolded Jiang Siming for playing like shit.
Jiang Siming chuckled and replied: "What would your father like to give you?"
This guy quit traveling after he posted it, that’s how social it is.
Don't let me pick up the fragments of King of Glory, otherwise I will have your heads smashed.
"Here we go Oppa~"
Just after the game ended, Lin Yoona happened to drive to the parking lot of the competition venue.
"Well, do you still want to go see it?" Jiang Siming put away his phone, fearing that his girlfriend would see the deceptive side of him playing King of Glory.
"Of course, but Sister Eunhye doesn't have time to come today. Sister Jihyo is still here. Look, there she is~"
Lin Yoona pointed to a luxury car that had already been parked nearby. The person who got out of the car was none other than Song Ji Hyo.
The two got out of the car. Lin Yoon'er's walking posture was a bit awkward. It was caused by Jiang Siming yesterday. Her long legs had been staggering every step of the day.
Song Ji Hyo understood it as soon as he saw it, and was stunned. He didn't expect that the Chinese oppa would keep his promise and make YoonA unable to walk.
Is he really...so powerful...
While Song Ji Hyo was thinking wildly, the two of them had already arrived in front of her.
Lin Yoona is still holding hands with Jiang Siming, very sweet.
Song Ji Hyo couldn't help but said with envy: "Please, you don't have to show off your affection in front of me all the time. I am the only single person here today. Sister Eun Hye abandoned me today."
Lin Yuner smiled and said: "Then if you think my oppa is good, you can throw yourself into my arms. I don't mind."
Song Ji Hyo blushed and said angrily: "Yooner, what are you talking about? How come you have become so vulgar now that you are in love, huh."
"I'm just telling the truth. Sister Jihyo, it's time for you to fall in love. Since you don't like Gary, why don't you find someone you like."
"You think it's so easy to find someone you like, but you're just lucky enough to find someone, but my luck hasn't arrived yet." Song Ji Hyo said angrily.
Lin Yoona smiled, showed her face and said to Song Ji Hyo: "If you can't find anyone, consider serving the Oppa with me."
"You bad girl, you have become really naughty now, I want to tickle you!"
As Song Ji Hyo talked, she and Lin Yoon Ah got into each other, and the two women laughed constantly.
Jiang Siming shook his head when he saw it. This is nothing.
My girlfriend promotes herself to her best friend, don’t you think that makes people angry?
The two made a fuss for a while before following Jiang Siming into the venue.
Jiang Siming went to the backstage lounge, while Jihyo and Yoona went to the audience seats.
As soon as he entered the 4am lounge, Jiang Siming saw Wei Shen and the others yawning and lying on the chairs, looking listless.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Siming looked strange.
The coach said helplessly: "Forget it, last night some Koreans came to cause trouble again, playing songs outside the hotel, and some even sneaked into the hotel and knocked on the door in the middle of the night."
When Jiang Siming heard this, he said, "I'll sleep in the hotel tonight. I'll come and take a look."
These Korean sticks are really in need of cleaning up.
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[Author's digression]: Qingjiu's shoulder is really painful, so there is one less chapter to update today. Qingjiu has to go to the drugstore to buy some Wantong Muscle Patch to try, it hurts me to death. (To be continued)