After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Sugar supplementation allows the brain to rethink.

"System, what should I do if I can't find the object?"

After a while, there was a weak voice from the system: [If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come. 】

Chen Zhan sneered. Compared with when he first wore it, he had a deposit and a career, which was also in full bloom.

[System: Different varieties. The host may belong to the Titan Konjac, which blooms only once every few years. It is said that the odor can reach 800 meters. 】

Chen Zhan sighed as she was picking up her chopsticks. Her eyes regained her reason... Forget it, you still have to see the fate.

In the past few days, there have been gossip reporters who wanted to interview, but Chen Zhang refused them one by one, and finally got rid of the trouble, simply pretending that no one was at home.

Because of this move, the old man in the door instantly became hot, and many people took a gift box to see him and asked the old man about Chen Zhan's cognition.

The milk and eggs at home are almost piled up. There are several times when the old man almost thinks that the opposite is not a neighbor, but a lucky cat reincarnated.

Chen Zhan is a character who can't help himself. He has nothing to do at home. He opened a private message to see if there is any internet celebrity looking for him to co-produce a video recently. It turned out that from the day before yesterday, all the requests for cooperation were male.

The cruelty and reality of the world can be seen from this.

On the other hand, Chen Yun finally stopped, and one day a message of several thousand words was sent in sections late at night, and he repented. It is mentioned at the end that he hopes he can issue a statement saying that the two really have no relationship.

How hard it was to spend money on hiring journalists to speculate, but now it's clear.

In Chen Zhang's eyes, all the dust settled.

For Yin Ronglan, some things are just beginning.

The subordinate Xiao Zhao was the most obvious person. The boss was about to sign his head after reviewing the contract. He suddenly raised his head and looked down with contempt: "The closest person?"

"...What are you talking about?"

Yin Ronglan: "Go hire someone to collect and see if the kidnapper has any undiscovered convicts."

The subordinates had long been able to produce a thunderous facial expression, nodding.

Putting the pen down gently, Yin Ronglan stood by the window and laughed at herself: "Maybe I was a little bit stunned."

Xiao Zhao looked at his back and pursed his lips. Starting a business from the ground up to the point where you are today means that you must always be suspicious of others. Although occasionally feeling absurd, it is really not easy for the boss to make a friend.

I can’t help saying one more than my duties: “In fact, whether it’s a couple or a friend, it’s important to have a common topic.”

Yin Ronglan turned around and nodded: "Go on."

Xiao Zhao: "I have a very good friend in high school, and I vomit every day. Later I went to college and gradually became far away from each other."

Yin Ronglan frowned: "Will it still be like this?"

Xiao Zhao explained: "Everyone's experience is different, and their encounters can't resonate. Of course, not everyone will be like this."

Yin Ronglan always likes to plan ahead, thinking down the four words of common topic.

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Some time ago, there were too many storms, and Chen Zhang has become more low-key recently.

Hearing the knock on the door, he subconsciously judged it to be a reporter, and didn't even get up and go to see the cat's eyes.

It wasn't until Yin Ronglan called that Chen Zhang froze for a while before putting down the work at hand to open the door.

The snow falling on the eyelashes melted into ice crystals when warm, and Yin Ronglan's vision was a little blurred.

Chen Zhan leaned his arms against the door, seemingly smiling: "You are probably the only person who is willing to contact me except the reporter."

Yin Ronglan took off his coat,

Chen Zhang helped him open the cabinet door and hang in: "In such cold weather, it is still warmer in cotton clothes." Then he stared at the long legs behind him with his gaze: "Don't you wear wool pants?"

Yin Ronglan smiled: "So strict?"

Chen Zhang moved the computer on the table and made a pot of tea.

After the water temperature dropped, I looked at the tender green tea leaves inside: "What are you looking for me for?"

"People are asking for help."

Surprised by the answers he heard, Chen Zhan turned away and looked at him: "You have something you can't solve?" Suddenly added: "No offense, just surprised."

Yin Ronglan took a sip of tea and smiled, "I understand."

Chen Zhang finally had a little curiosity.

Yin Ronglan: "I want you to teach me to write articles."

Chen Zhang stared at him for a few seconds, then reached out and probed the temperature of his opponent's forehead.

"No fever." Yin Ronglan explained gently: "I like your writing style very much."

Does Chen Zhang want to know when he speaks without conscience?

It is a pity that no matter how you look at it, you can only see an open mind for advice on this face,

Chen Zhang doubted the letter and could not find a reason for rejection. Finally, he nodded and said: "Temporarily starting from... to write a diary?"

Yin Ronglan calmly took a thick ticket from his pocket as a reward: "Where do you want to go?"

I didn't give the other party the chance to say ‘whatever’.

Chen Zhang blinked his eyes twice.

Yin Ronglan: "The remaining tickets will be distributed to the company employees for welfare."

Chen Zhang randomly selected a ticket from the forest park, which happened to be today's date.

Seeing that it was approaching the afternoon, Chen Zhang ordered the manuscript to save and put on his clothes to go out.

The subordinates waited at the gate of the community. Yin Ronglan asked him to pick up tickets for his own stay and redistribute the rest.

Seeing that he didn't get in the car, Xiao Zhao asked, "You want..."

"There are few parking spaces at the entrance of Forest Park," Yin Ronglan said: "You drove away and we took the bus."

Xiao Zhao watched them walk towards the bus station, one of them was wearing a windbreaker and the other was wrapped very thick.

At first glance, it looks like tall green pine and round dumplings.

Sneak a few laughs at his thoughts and start the car to leave.

Chen Zhan will wear a mask and hat when going out recently to avoid being recognized. The advantage of winter is that even if you go out like this, you won't get too much attention.

There is a stop for the forest park, and you only need to cross the intersection to get off, which is very convenient.

Chen Zhang takes everything very seriously, even if it seems to him to be a ridiculous thing: "The description of the scenery does not need to be too meticulous, sometimes it is enough to record the weather."

Yin Ronglan seemed to listen very seriously.

There are not many people in the park.

Because children and the elderly are free of tickets, sometimes they can see young children chasing each other, or sitting on a bench, looking at an elderly person somewhere with their eyes motionless.

Everything seems to wash the soul of man.

After a short walk, Yin Ronglan said: "A small newsstand was built not long ago."

The current environment is quite suitable for reading, Chen Zhang nodded: "Go and see."

Teaching while looking at the landscape on the road: "In addition to having to have another subject in the article, the unicorn drama is easy to make people feel bored, and..."

The words in the back stopped, and Chen Zhan's eyes fixed on the artificial lake not far away, frowning.

Several children were playing there. The water of the artificial lake is not too deep for adults, but the water in winter is cold and in case of cramps due to falling water, it is not impossible to have an accident.

Just about to say a few words, I saw a play, a child missed a push, the children behind did not stand still, and fell into the lake.

The child was frightened and conditioned to lean forward to fish.

Chen Zhang yelled to make him back away, and hurried over.

Yin Ronglan ran a little faster and jumped into the water first.

The rescued people often led to tragedy because they were afraid of struggling desperately. Chen Zhan saw the children in the lake kicking and shaking, hurriedly launched into the water, and Yin Ronglan held people one after the other to catch up.

He stepped ashore first, reached out and pulled Yin Ronglan again.

The movement here attracted several people nearby. One of them took off his coat and wrapped the child. Seeing that the child only knew that he could not ask the family members for information, he had to call the police.

Chen Zhan didn't want to do another hot search because of his bravery, and because the cotton clothes were soaked, it was not suitable for long stay. When he went out and the security guard talked about the situation inside, he rented it back to Yin Ronglan.

The driver is a kind-hearted person, so I don't want to abandon their wetness and get the car wet.

The two chickens fell into the house and took a hot bath one after another. Chen Zhan boiled a bowl of **** soup, and each person made a large bowl.

He took a long breath and looked at each other, shaking his head with a smile of tacit understanding.

Yin Ronglan was temporarily wearing Chen Zhang's home clothes. Fortunately, it was originally loose-fitting, and he was not too tight to wear it.

"The material for the diary is available." Chen Zhang quipped.

Yin Ronglan nodded in approval.

Chen Zhang got up and found the pen and paper in the drawer: "Write, let me see how much you have mastered."

Inexplicably, there is a sense of primary school students who have been corrected by the teacher. Yin Ronglan is silently struggling: "I don't think I have learned the essence."

Chen Zhan said with a smile: "The trick is to exaggerate moderately and to add a finishing touch at the end."

Looking at the other person's deep eyes, he continued to say: "This exaggeration is best to be emotionally exaggerated, rather than falsely depicting what happened. Think carefully about the details of going out today."

Yin Ronglan thought for a long time before he was able to write down:

On a clear winter day, I traveled with my best friend.

Forest Park is like another world, with only casual conversations and a light smile between the eyes.

When the conversation was very happy, a child suddenly fell into the water ahead.

Without much thought, the two of us jumped into the water one after another.

Cooperating to lift the child to the shore, Chen Zhan reached out to me on the shore to pull me up.

At this time, I noticed that there was still a small book floating on the surface of the water, which should have slipped out of the other person's pocket before saving.

Me and the book fell into the water at the same time, but he did not hesitate to save me.

At this moment, I can't help but think deeply-

Ah, how much must he love me!

The last punctuation mark on the painting, Yin Ronglan lightly breathed...the finishing touch, moderate exaggeration, emotional sublimation, should have all.

Chen Zhang was also working on codewords, and immediately stopped typing on the keyboard: "Done writing?"

Yin Ronglan nodded and handed him over to show.

Chen Zhan was quite looking forward to the writing skills of this hidden gangster.

When I saw the first sentence, I narrowed my eyes, and thought it was a good start.

Continue to read the three lines down, the smile of goodwill gradually slowed down.

After reading the last sentence, there was no longer a smile on the face.

"How?" Yin Ronglan asked sincerely.

Chen Zhan's fingers took a little pressure on the paper, and the flat paper surface was wrinkled. He lowered his head, and he could not see the expression for a while.

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: I think I can go to school.

Chen Zhang: Apprentice in the church, starved to death.