After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

There are only a few people waiting at the bus stop at the roadside. It happened that a bus was coming, and the passengers did not have time to pay attention to other situations.

It was then that Chen Zhang grabbed Mr. Wu's wrist.

Both sides are a bit suspicious.

Mr. Wu frowned at the room: "What are you chasing after?"

Yomo was a subconscious reaction, or was poisoned by the recent silly white sweet TV series. Chen Zhanyou sighed seriously: "The only ones you hear are not true."

Mr. Wu smiled coldly and shot down his hand: "I'm not a fool."

In the other party's intention to move forward, his eyes are deep: "You, like a mansion, will one day harm others."

Then he waved his hand and hired a car for rent, leaving behind an exhausting dust.

Chen Zhang stood there for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "...Is this preaching?"

As an evil camp, where is this person's self-confidence?

With his doubts in his mind, Yin Ronglan was still waiting by the roadside. The soil dog didn't get the imaginary walk, and jumped up and down with dissatisfaction.

"I don't know what he came for?" Chen Zhang took the leash again, and said to himself: "That man will not go to the Three Treasure Halls if he has anything, maybe there is important information..."

Halfway through the conversation, I felt the atmosphere was not right.

Yin Ronglan raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I'm going back to the company."

Chen Zhan ‘Oh’ no longer delays, he sideways to make way.

Yin Ronglan suddenly smiled before leaving, the strange arc made people feel at a loss.

Not too concerned about this matter, Chen Zhang was led by the dog for two laps and returned to the villa to roll up his sleeve code. Looking at the word count statistics in the bottom line, it is as if I have some money in my heart to save the manuscript, so that there is no fear.

He got up to make a cup of hot tea. The case mentioned by Wang Cheng suddenly came to mind, and Chen Zhan sat down again and opened the web page to search. No relevant news was found, so I had to keep checking the keywords and finally found something in a post.

According to netizens, the burned area of ​​the deceased was very large, and he often did some petty theft during his lifetime. He has been in the game many times and is a ‘celebrity’ in the community. At this time, there are still dead people who are nagging and saying that they deserve it.

Chen Zhan's face changed slightly, and she finally knew why Wang Cheng would deliberately talk about this matter. The possibility of setting fire was not very high. If it was not a vendetta, the suspect was likely to substitute himself into the role of Tian Xingdao.

The criminal has not yet been identified, and too much conjecture will cause pressure.

Chen Zhang didn't go into the research for the time being, opened the document, and read the text he wrote in ten lines at a glance.

"The first few books have brought joy to people, so don't go astray." Think of the large-scale CP powder appearing on the Internet, you can't help closing your eyes and sigh: "All said Wen Ruzi, the author is a biological parent ."

Opened his eyes and looked at the word "Aberration" and shook his head: "Oh, son."

[System: This is anger. 】

Chen Zhang ignored.

He is now more concerned about the sudden visit of Mr. Wu. He tried to dial the past two calls. The first time he was reminded that he was not in the service area, and the second call was busy. There is still self-knowledge, knowing that it was blacked out.

The system takes the initiative to ask for monitoring.

Chen Zhang repeatedly considered choosing to let go. Mr. Wu thought too deeply. It is not a bad thing to pay more attention to one or two when the situation is uncertain.

"It is forbidden to fight, no matter what you see, do not take the initiative to show up." After telling everything in detail, I watched the ball disappear and jump away.

It flew out of its forefoot, and after a step, Chen Zhan went upstairs to the study, and weighed and found no change. It is enough to prove that the length of a few pounds of meat has nothing to do with the system.

"I blamed it wrong."

Chen Zhang calmly accepted the reality and began to wonder why the equestrian class did not play a role in weight loss.

At dusk, Yin Ronglan was still busy in the company, and Chen Zhang sat on the sofa boringly switching channels. Yu Guang saw a ball squeeze in through the gap in the window, recovering from thin paper to a pie face, and squatting on his shoulder.

"Good evening, mylord."

Chen Zhang's expression was indifferent: "Speak unified words."

The system has never dared to be too presumptuous in front of him, and immediately put it right: "No one is in the villa. I hung it on the chandelier for several hours, and no one returned."

Chen Zhang thought about it and used her mobile phone to enter the post of the villa owner X mysterious roommate. It was easy to find a post posted by a netizen not long ago. Inside is a vague picture. From the scene, Mr. Wu is taking high-speed rail tickets.

The words spoken at the door in the afternoon, although they were fabricated, made sense. Earlier he spent some price on the Internet to hype "beauty of beauty", just to let more people notice the existence of Mr. Wu.

Facts have proved to have miracle effects.

"It's much more polished to describe this character in the future," said Chen Zhan with a smile: "Strive to send Mr. Wu to take the flower road."

He was able to make Yin Ronglan almost C debut with his own strength, and now he can make Mr. Wu become a new net red traffic.

The system shuddered while listening to it, determined that it would be fine to never provoke this terrible host.

Chen Zhang brought a rhythm in the post bar, claiming to be on the high-speed rail, and asked if anyone knew Mr. Wu's destination. Some people sprayed at the same time some people answered: Lushui City.

This place is not far from city Y and belongs to the tourist city. Antique, dark alleys of houses that can't be seen in the city, where are all common landscapes.

Chen Zhang wanted to go in person, worried that he might be photographed, and hesitated a bit. Finally, he found a compromise, and Wangcheng found a reliable private car and sent him to Lushui City.

Keep paying attention to the posts on the road, but unfortunately no one has actively updated Wu's news.

The system is like a little sparrow. Twitter asks what to do next. Chen Zhang was quarreled with a headache. He had long thought about it but he was too lazy to elaborate and perfunctoryly said: "Go step by step."

Soon after getting off the bus, I suddenly saw a familiar figure. The other party walked in a weird posture, like a natural lack of balance.

Chen Zhang smiled: "Isn't this my crown prince?"

The young man looked back at the joking voice and saw a little surprise in Chen Zhang’s eyes: "God father?"

The call was extremely smooth and smooth, but Chen Zhan was a bit uncomfortable.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Zhang: "I would rather ask you this question."

Youth: "A colleague said that the Lord of Lushui City appeared, let me take a look."

"Master God?" Chen Zhang frowned.

"It is equivalent to the main system," said the youth: "But it is not excessive to claim to be God."

The two sides communicated while walking, mainly because the youth said that Chen Zhang listened: "The law enforcer and a stranded person have cooperation, and the stranded person has leaked the news."

Chen Zhang guessed that the detainee was Mr. Wu in all probability... but this sounded too bizarre.

Bizarre often represents unreliable and absurd.

The system is extremely compliant with the rules and regulations, the main system is very high-end listening, it is inevitable to come to a small city.

"Mostly it was Mr. Wu's conspiracy." Chen Zhang yawned: "You were entrusted by him to go abroad to insult me, do you know the details?"

The young man revealed disdain: "A stranded one."

In essence, the system looks down on the host. Of course, they also have no shame or bottom line. They can communicate with Chen Zhang in an equal way, but they have only seen the benefits.

It's already dark, now walking on the road is still worry-free, do not need to cover too much. Following the pace of the youth, he stopped in front of a house.

Here has deviated from the city center and belongs to the area of ​​villages and towns.

Chen Zhang stood outside and felt a strange coolness.

In mysterious terms, it is probably comparable to the word "coercion".

Youth: "Godfather first please."

Chen Zhan glanced at the past in a complicated way, and the greed of life and fear of death can be vividly reflected in the law enforcers.

Without hesitation, he tried to push the door open without unlocking. After entering, he first stepped on an empty concrete floor.

Mr. Wu happened to come out of a room, holding a luminous body in his hand, and looked very Xuanhu. When I saw Chen Zhang, I was not surprised, but I asked him why he came here.

Chen Zhan casually said: "I have been called and guided by God."

"It turns out so." Mr. Wu sneered and walked out.

Chen Zhang is unknown at the place, so...Is it all believed?

Without further delay, step into the room where the other party came out properly. There are display screens everywhere, big and small, countless codes leaping in the air, if people with serious phobia are afraid, they will faint when they come in.

In a world of different dimensions, Chen Zhan stood in the center, surrounded by a mysterious mist, and the code made the vision blurred.

Going one step further, a stream of air spewed out of the ground. The young man was taken aback, and caught behind Chen Zhang; "Goddaddy help!"

Chen Shan helpless: "I am an unarmed mortal, you are high-tech."

The young man trembled, unmoved.

Chen Zhan couldn't see a trace of fear in his face, ignoring everything creepy, and took out his phone, only to press the dial button: "If you pretend to be a ghost again, I will call the police."

The young man stared at him suddenly...what time is it!

Why are you still obsessed with law and discipline?

Chen Zhang: "Move your mind, the logic of the whole thing does not work at all." Sigh: "Have you seen the main system?"

The youth shook his head: "Where does my identity qualify..."

Chen Zhang interrupted him: "Will elephants pay attention to ants?"

Not to mention the coming of the plane, in addition to showing a sense of existence, what meaning can it have?

The voice did not fall, all the light suddenly disappeared, the darkness of the house, the young man pulled his legs away: "I am waiting for you outside."

He hopes that Chen Zhang will die, so that he can inherit the whitewash value in advance of the year, but he does not know whether the other party has written a property rights transition agreement.

Chen Zhan did not drag the person back, turned on the flashlight of the phone, and looked around: "Last ten seconds."

Having said that, it is ready to dial 110 directly.

"Don't fight!" A middle-aged man in his thirties wearing black-framed glasses came out behind the dark wall.

Chen Zhan didn't even ask questions, the man first said: "The big water rushed to the Dragon King Temple! Mainly because there are others beside you, I'm not good to stop."

Chen Zhan kept calm and prepared: "Know?"

Middle-aged man: "I am Mr. Lin. I am temporarily employed by Mr. Yin."

"……more specific."

Middle-aged people: "It is said that there are a group of people with mental disorders who believe in cults. Mr. Yin means to cooperate with their performances.

The amount of information is too great, even Chen Zhang cannot digest it for a while: "Why should I ask Lin Chiang for help?"

"Provide technical support." The middle-aged people displayed the surrounding equipment: "In the technology industry, Lin's is at the forefront of the world...Is the special effects I saw just now quite good?"

The response to him was silence.

The middle-aged man familiarized himself: "Yin said that it is always wrong to pretend to be a god, so when I come in, I use the code to convey the idea that I am a god. I publish the task and give back a few high-tech small products."

Chen Zhang thought of the luminous object Mr. Wu was holding before walking: "What's the use of that thing?"

"Good-looking." The middle-aged man added: "With the addition of a voice-activated switch, speaking can release small-scale currents."

Originally, the company wanted to promote it in the market, because of security issues, it finally disappeared.

Chen Zhan swallowed: "How did you trick people into Lushui City?"

The middle-aged man shrugged: "I don't know Mr. Yin's handwriting."

Chen Zhang had a headache. It seems that during his time in Country H, Yin Ronglan did not stop.

The middle-aged man walked to the wall and pressed a switch. All the codes re-floated in mid-air. One of them jumped in the palm of his hand and went directly into it. At the same time, Chen Zhang felt that his body was electrified.

"Actually, the current switch is under your feet." The middle-aged man is proud. "The code is just an illusion. By the way, the door is equipped with refrigeration and gravity-enhancing instruments."

Yang Yang said a lot, and he was very happy for a while: "Mr. Yin said that he will wait for this matter, and he is preparing to use the banner of science fiction, and President Lin has developed it into a tourist attraction."

"..."

Before the Sanguan burst, Chen Zhang sighed and turned to go out.

I don't know when I was standing alone in the yard. The night blurred some of the outlines and seemed thin.

Chen Zhan's fingertips slipped on the watch unconsciously, and walked over to the road: "Positioning?"

Yin Ronglan took off other amulets: "As long as you want, you can always keep track of my whereabouts."

Chen Zhan's expression is complex: "Delegate the mission and pretend to be the main god...I look down upon you."

When it comes to marriage proposal and private house money, he should have known for a long time that no one can beat Yin Ronglan by pretending to be a ghost. If it wasn't for the previous encounters that had been vaccinated several times, you might doubt yourself.

Yin Ronglan: "That man is really smart, but he is also suspicious. In order to convince him, I had to work with Lin Chiang to set up the game."

Chen Zhang asked the least understood point: "For no reason, why should Lin Chiang help you?"

Yin Ronglan: "You can change your personal feelings in the first place, and secondly...about a distorted state of mind."

How many people now, as long as they see other people being persecuted by Chen Zhang, it seems that they feel their own pain can be alleviated.

Yin Ronglan said again: "According to the task just released, the surnamed Wu was tricked into a small island that I bought many years ago. If you have ideas, you will not find them even if they are executed."

"..." Chen Zhan was speechless for a while, and for a while his voice became vain: "What can I think?"

Yin Ronglan smiled and said: "The uninhabited island is the best place to be buried."

There is ridicule in the words, and there is no real or false.

Chen Zhang's eyelids jumped, and decided that starting today, he would pull him every day and still have a system that would only dig his brains, and watch the program.

"no idea."

One word at a time, clearly stated.

Yin Ronglan had a little regret: "Then forget it." He smiled a little: "This thing can also be achieved thanks to your cooperation."

If it was not that Mr. Wu had suffered a crime abroad, he was so angry that he forcibly lowered his mind and would not be so easy to be fooled when he returned.

Chen Zhan sits on the threshold and sorts out the logic. Yin Ronglan explains it in detail. At the same time, he tells the background of the story of the main **** built... which contains high technology, theology and human beliefs.

The system is so intoxicated as a sojourner, it can be seen how magnificent the world view is.

From an objective point of view, Chen Zhang felt that this story was really written, saying that he might not become a sci-fi masterpiece. At the end, he smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Wu was cheated."

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: Although I don't know who they are, what they want to do, and where they come from. But I just need to make myself a god, let them believe in me, bow down to me, submit to me...

Chen Zhang: ...this is not MLM! ! !