After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Updated twice a day, Chen Zhan leaned against the bed and fell asleep unconsciously, once again opening his eyes and the sky was dimly lit.

After reading the time, several hours have passed.

Turn over the bed and wrap the quilt into deep sleep.

As I thought about it, Chen Zhang saw Yin Ronglan in the dream.

The other party was a poor student in a white shirt for a while, and a president who was hot outside and cold inside. For the sake of ensuring that his identity was not broken, he did many ridiculous things.

Chen Zhang was about to get close, and Yin Ronglan transformed into a handsome white dragon.

A closer look, without wings and horns, turned out to be just a white snake.

The snake's eyes were cold, but his eyes were gentle.

Chen Zhang stared at it for a while, but couldn't help but stepped forward, took advantage of this kindness, and took advantage of the white snake's failure to prepare it.

Patiently put the snake tail into the shape of a lollipop, just about to take a photo as a souvenir, there was a muffled noise in the sky.

"broken!"

Sure enough, they will be struck by thunder.

The cold invades the intellect, who once wanted to open his eyes is another world.

The light from the window shone slightly on the face.

"It turned out to be a dream." Chen Zhang covered his eyes with his hands and murmured his head.

The phone is still shaking, proclaiming its presence.

Chen Zhang reluctantly stretched out his arms out of the warm blanket and sufficed: "Hey."

He heard his vague voice over there and couldn't help laughing: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Chen Zhan looked at the screen and retreated to the main interface to find that there were several missed calls, respectively from Yin Ronglan and Wang Cheng.

Resisting the yawning urge to respond lightly, "I slept early yesterday."

Yin Ronglan's voice has always been sober: "Where are you going today?"

"He was kidnapped." Chen Zhang glanced out the window: "I can't go out for the time being."

"...Who kidnapped you?"

Chen Zhang did not hesitate: "Bed."

He rolled in a circle, and his eyes were amused: "Bed, let me go, I'm going to work."

Yin Ronglan rarely heard his frustrated words and laughed: "Want to have a meal together?"

Chen Zhang: "Night." After a pause, I couldn't help saying the dream of last night.

snake?

It seems that Xiao Zhao also mentioned that he is a snake.

Yin Ronglan opened the computer and searched, and the word snake essence appeared in the keyword group.

The snake essence uses the beauty to attract men and draws yang.

The corners of his lips were raised, and it turned out that he looked like this in the mind of his subordinates.

Xiao Zhao came in to send the document, and he just met this seemingly gentle smile. Yu Guang glanced at the computer screen that was still on.

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Getting up is a one-stop action, and you can't delay it for a second.

Chen Zhan went to the ground to wash, and by the way Wangcheng returned to the phone.

The other party opened the door to inquire about romance.

Chen Zhan wiped off the water on her face: "There is nothing in the contract that you cannot fall in love."

Wang Cheng gave up investigating and told him: "Fashion Week has just passed, and it has recently stopped. There are still publicity drafts here.

Chen Zhang put his hands on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror. He would pay attention when he said something.

After ten o'clock, I laid down half of the breakfast and sent a message to the editor that he wanted to open a separate vest to write a new article.

The previous personal style is too obvious, and the rash style of writing may be criticized. The new vest is open, even if there is room for failure.

The reason sounded very good. The editor said something to pay attention to, and Chen Zhang responded one by one.

The time in the morning was arranged very tightly. After finishing the article, he specially chose to visit the supermarket during the noontime period.

An hour passed and I returned with full load.

Chen Zhang set out to decorate the room, almost the last pot of fake flowers was set, and the knock on the door rang.

The warm lights and the prepared ingredients form a perfect composition. Yin Ronglan leaned against the door and smiled: "Candlelight dinner?"

Chen Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked him to come in: "Stretch your hand."

Yin Ronglan spread his palm by word.

The next second, the metal texture came, and there was an additional mobile phone in the palm.

"Live stream?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I want you to help record, edit and upload again."

After finishing the sentence, I added another sentence and don't take a face.

He had a lot of ideas, and Yin Ronglan didn't ask much. Standing on the side to find a good angle, he said he could start.

What Chen Zhan wants to do is fried chicken, which is convenient and simple, and can easily arouse people's appetite.

Marinated, deep-fried, chicken legs tumbled in the pan to become crispy and tender...

The culinary skills that achieved little success some time ago are fully displayed under the lens.

Yin Ronglan was supposed to take the steps when he was cooking, but his eyes swept away from Chen Zhan from time to time... The young man in the apron was extremely serious in his every move, and his long eyelashes were palpable.

At the moment of slight distraction, I found out that the chicken legs had been put on the plate, retracted the imagination, and slowly moved the camera closer to ensure a perfect close-up of the finished product.

Yin Ronglan pressed to save, let him glance.

Chen Zhang looked at it and was quite satisfied, pointing at the plate: "Remuneration."

Things that are too greasy at night are hard to get off.

Chen Zhan opened the bottle of wine and sat at the dinner table, somehow Yin Ronglan gradually had an appetite.

After a toast, they said two toasts of hypocrisy.

The timing of the fried chicken is just right, and the taste is very wonderful.

Yin Ronglan will pay special attention to the drinking of wine in the usual dinner. Naturally, Chen Zhang does not need to be prepared for it. The consequence of drinking freely is that I don’t know where tonight.

The next day he had a headache, and footsteps came. Yin Ronglan raised his head and handed a glass of honey in front of him.

When I bowed my head, I noticed that I didn't know when I changed clothes, there was still traces of toothpaste foam on my neck, and my face was slightly red: "Last night..."

Chen Zhang: "Your wine is very good, you just lie on the sofa after washing and sleeping."

Seeing that his face was wrong, Chen Zhang smiled: "What are you regretting?"

Yin Ronglan pondered for a while, and the habit of good wine had to be changed.

Chen Zhan got up early, nibbling dry bread to cut the video, and after doubling the speed, he chose to change the sound quality, and began to do voiceovers.

Yin Ronglan looked away and saw that it was a weekend on the calendar. He took a short breath... The boss took the lead and was late to affect it badly.

The video editing is very time-consuming. He tried to avoid making too much noise while washing.

After spending half a morning, Chen Zhan successfully uploaded the video, and did not forget to contact the celebrities who had cooperation before, so that they can help follow the account.

Under the implicit promotion of Internet celebrities, the food video has successfully harvested its first fans.

Yin Ronglan found out that the other party did not use his own traffic to propagate and foresee that things were not easy.

The following month, he came to get off work as a part-time photographer after work.

Fans of food bloggers who have some skills are rising quickly, because Chen Zhang privately entrusted some relationships to let some famous people help follow recommendations. After one or two visits, fans quickly broke the million mark.

During this period, the contacts between the two increased.

On this day, the afterglow of the sun left a red light on the horizon.

After finishing the video early, Yin Ronglan put on his coat and left.

Chen Zhang suddenly said: "A walk together?"

Yin Ronglan looked at him and nodded with a smile.

The weather is very cold, most people rush to their destinations with their heads down, and there are very few leisurely people like them.

Chen Zhang bought a bunch of candied sugar gourds, and took a sip and thought it tasted good.

Yin Ronglan took it, and suddenly frowned, looking in a direction obliquely to the side.

Almost a moment when sharp eyes swept past, a gray figure hurried away.

Chen Zhan looked over: "Passers candidly?"

Yin Ronglan: "The possibility of gossip reporters is relatively high."

Fans can't run, most of them are Yuji fearing that the film will be taken away.

Chen Zhang said in a word: "I'm afraid there is still a back hand."

After all, it's a good topic if you can get a film grab.

It was not because of this episode that affected the mood and continued to take a walk. Chen Zhang was occasionally attracted by the street food.

Yin Ronglan stared at his frozen red finger and frowned: "Put your pocket warmer."

Chen Zhang patted the side of the clothes, and there was a thorny sound inside: "There is no more space."

Stopping, Yin Ronglan passed into the pocket with permission to touch his pocket book, and his small pocket was like a stationery box.

"Why install two books?"

Chen Zhan: "One writes lyrics and the other memorizes material."

Yin Ronglan was startled. "Lyrics?"

Chen Zhang: "Wang Cheng has talked to a company singer, and let me take charge of writing one of the songs in the new album."

Yin Ronglan frowned: "I didn't see the propaganda."

Chen Zhang: "This is also going to use stage names."

Too many things went wrong, Yin Ronglan sighed, and finally asked him what he was planning for the first time.

Chen Zhang responded frankly: "Increase business value."

Open the tailor-made script generously for its consideration——

During the day, he is an ordinary writer, at night, he is a million food blogger.

No one knows that after these two identities, he is still a genius lyricist and the creator of the script "Aberration"!

Yin Ronglan raised an eyebrow: ""Aberration"?"

Chen Zhang: "I'm still working on creation."

Yin Ronglan's eyes are complex, and continue to look at:

Framed, betrayed, rumored and traumatized... He was born again in Nirvana, and the king returned!

One day, his veil was lifted by the world, and everyone was surprised to find out that they... are him!

After patience waited for someone to read, Chen Zhang consulted.

Yin Ronglan's thoughts concealed under his calm appearance are only known to me, and frankly...it's crazy to make himself like this.

Chen Zhan closed the book calmly: "Is it true that a real person circulates a horse in a counterattack?"

When I couldn't find a suitable language evaluation, Yin Ronglan only said: "If you add the lifeblood of global economic development, it will be more perfect."

Chen Zhang: "This is more in line with your personality."

The four eyes are facing each other, but they are not overly laughing.

After a while, Yin Ronglan coughed a little: "Do you really want to follow this routine?"

Chen Zhan regained his serious look: "Find a hot topic in advance for future needs."

The Internet is well developed and there are so many new things. Passing away is just a matter of a moment.

Planning ahead is a long-term plan.

Yin Ronglan: "If you have been in business a few years earlier, maybe I will have a headache opponent today."

Chen Zhan glanced at him: "It's also a hot topic for me to fall in love with me."

Passing by a shop, I saw two old people playing chess. Chen Zhang took it and posted it on Weibo without any text.

Netizens' comments come quickly:

"Bai Xue, hot tea, small shop, so warm!"

"Brother takes great photos."

"Why does it always seem to imply that he is playing a big game?"

"Upstairs, please have more sunshine in your heart."

"Yes, just send a picture, so many dramas?"

The author has something to say: Later netizens: Wrong, he really has a lot of drama!