After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

The old man didn't hear Chen Zhan's out-of-string sound, and began to inquire about his work: "Take advantage of being young, go to work more."

Chen Zhang nodded: "I know."

Writing articles is just excessive. It is unrealistic to want to make a fortune all the way.

[System: In fact, you can consider doing tasks. 】

Chen Zhan smiled and said nothing.

After tidying up the table and returning to the residence, he spoke lightly: "The tasks are staged, but if you are a bit brainy, you must learn to find a way to live."

Opened the notebook and started searching for products online. Suddenly I wanted to check the name "Yin Ronglan". Not to mention useful information, I couldn't find even the same name.

[System: Saying to find a way to live, why look at food? 】

Chen Zhang: "Mining business value."

The system heard nothing, and watched him find a few competing companies, pick out the ones that have recently launched new products, and start looking at the product ingredient list for notes.

When he was fully engaged in work, the knock on the door rang particularly out of place.

"Help open the door."

[System: ...detected that it does not have the door opening function. 】

Chen Zhang laid down the matter at hand and sighed: "Why do you need it."

He thought it was the old man at the door, but he didn't expect a young and handsome face to appear.

"Mr. Yin." Chen Zhang raised an eyebrow: "Why are you?"

Yin Ronglan: "I found it interesting to see the cross-stitch you gave on the door."

He has met all kinds of people, seeing his compliments, favors or calculations, but Chen Zhang is the precaution from the first encounter. At first I felt Nahan. Today I can't understand where I saw the embroidery hanging on the door of the old man.

"I think you misunderstood me."

The most uncomfortable thing for Chen Zhang is to deal with people who are too docile and gentle. Your attitude is cold or hot. The other party is calm and has a false smile.

"There is a misunderstanding." Chen Zhan simply said: "I apologize."

"..."

"Is there anything else?" Chen Zhang asked.

Yin Ronglan nodded slightly: "It may take some time to disturb."

Chen Zhan turned sideways: "Please come in."

Yin Ronglan changed his shoes and swept at random: "Few men living alone clean up the house so cleanly."

Chen Zhang: "After all, the valuable ones are sold, only a computer is left."

There must be capital for confusion, and there are few pieces of furniture.

The only characteristic in the house that can bring delight is the pots of green dill on the window sill.

Yin Ronglan's eyes narrowed slightly as he scanned the words "Yuanrui Group" on the table.

Yuanrui Group is a newly acquired company that mainly deals with health care beverages.

Chen Zhan did not deliberately avoid it. After searching for the recruitment of Yuanrui Group failed, he drew a cross on the book and then searched for other companies.

Yin Ronglan: "Are you looking for a job?"

Chen Zhang: "Just make a profit."

Soon he found an announcement from another company, walked to the door and made a phone call, and he seemed to be in a good mood when he returned. Poured a cup of cool white and opened it to Yin Ronglan: "Well received, don't mind."

Closed the computer, sat down opposite him, and calmly talked about the previous view: "Considering the coincidence of Mr. Yin's appearance, my speculation is worse."

Yin Ronglan's tone was not sullen, explaining: "I was abroad for a while, but I didn't know the news of his old man's discomfort when I returned."

For a long time without drinking cool, Yin Ronglan frowned slightly, and continued: "What's more, I also hate ungrateful people."

Chen Zhang suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Do you usually go online?"

"occasionally."

Chen Zhang: "Have you ever seen any "deeds" about me online?"

Yin Ronglan: "Slightly heard."

Chen Zhang looked at him with scrutiny: "Do you dare to come and go?"

Yin Ronglan: "There are many things in the world that gossip."

Chen Zhang explained: "I am really realistic."

"..."

The four eyes are relative, relatively speechless.

Chen Zhang broke the silence: "What business is Mr. Yin doing now?"

Yin Ronglan didn't answer positively, only said: "Business is bad." He smiled slightly: "I think you seem to have plans to do big things, why not take me?"

Chen Zhang thought for a few seconds and nodded.

Yin Ronglan was startled, but he didn't expect that he would really agree.

"Don't look at me as poor as I am now," Chen Zhang calmly said: "Without half a year, I will definitely take you off."

Yin Ronglan didn't look too far, with a small grin in his eyes, as if he heard a joke that was enough to make him laugh, and coughed: "Then please."

There are not many common topics between the two. Yin Ronglan was very free this afternoon. He went to the door to help the elderly to clean up the house and return the separate space to Chen Zhang.

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At three or four o'clock, the sunlight is fierce, and the old man lies on the rocking chair, starting a standard old-age life.

"The child is human, and this alone is rare." The old man glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "It's a pleasure to get along with."

Yin Ronglan washes the teacup, the gentle appearance faded, and his expression was difficult to discern.

The old man sighed: "Your temperament has been cold since childhood."

He still remembers the first time he saw Yin Ronglan, who was only 17 or 18 years old, and used the money earned from working part-time to take time out to visit himself. The teenager was wearing washed white jeans and his eyes revealed alienation and calmness.

Later, after climbing to today's status, becoming a new power, the treatment of personnel becomes more indifferent.

The old man worried that after a hundred years, Yin Ronglan's last warmth would disappear.

Yin Ronglan wiped the drops of water on her hand. The white face like porcelain, not only the color, but also the temperature.

It was Chen Zhang’s voice that broke the silence, knocking twice on the door: “The time to take off is now.”

The old man is unknown so: "What's soaring?"

Yin Ronglan said very calmly: "He said he would take me to make money."

The rocking chair shook violently, and the old man was choked with saliva. He leaned over and coughed many times before relieving.

Yin Ronglan opened the door and restored the image of a gentle and good man: "What do I need to do?"

"First help me move the drinks from the manufacturer into it." Chen Zhang held two big boxes by himself, and left one box for Yin Ronglan.

Chen Zhang asked the old man to borrow a table and put together a red cloth to make the drink into the shape of a triangular hill.

Old man: "What are you doing?"

Chen Zhang: "Prepare to broadcast."

While looking at the time: "less than ten minutes."

Yin Ronglan heard that he was about to start a live broadcast, and I don't know where to find a mask to put on, and he also wore a hat.

Chen Zhang looked with strange eyes.

Yin Ronglan said seriously: "This is more aura."

"..."

The aura didn't see it. It seemed that the brain had problems.

At seven o'clock, the live broadcast will start on time.

"Welcome new friends into the live broadcast room. I am today's anchor Chen Zhang."

Xiangxi Beverages has been widely known and has a certain fan base. As soon as the live broadcast started, many people have come in successively. In addition, Chen Zhan posted a microblog in the afternoon to join in the excitement.

[Cai Xiaocai: I don’t believe it on Weibo. How can I invite Chen Zhang to the west? 】

[Mary's hair: I'm not interested in drinks, I just want to ask the anchor when to go to Wenwen! 】

[Constantinople: reminder to come together. 】

All kinds of comments are available.

Chen Zhanyu Guang glanced at Yin Ronglan's move to avoid the lens as much as possible, without breaking, revealing a harmless smile.

People who look good can naturally absorb a part of the powder.

[Cai Xiaocai: It's a pity such a good face, why did you think of being a demon at first? 】

"Thank you Cai Xiaocai for affirming my face value." Chen Zhang picked up a bottle of beverage and placed it in front of the camera: "Do not hide everyone..."

Of course, if you want to hide, you won't be able to hide it. The original thing was done online.

"I started fighting with people at the age of nineteen. At the age of twenty-four, I fell in love with Jiang Ying at first sight. In the following year, I was struggling in January. I followed the dog in February. Lin Chiang’s flash love planting was framed... The following year he was arrested in the police because of the threat of sending letters."

Without a pant in the middle of a breath, the exclamation mark in the comments in the live broadcast.

‘No words are right’, ‘Bullish air’, ‘I’m too powerless to vomit’... Similar remarks are endless.

Yin Ronglan from the left left side cast a very meaningful look. It seems that he did not expect his black history to be so rich.

"However," Chen Zhan came with a decisive twist: "Since last month, I have never done the next three things, and at the same time, I started writing "Confessions" to reflect on myself. Do you know why this is?"

[Mary's hair: ...Are the anchors wanting to say that they drank Xiangxi green tea? 】

[Runaway Princess: Unexpected advertising! 】

Chen Zhan learned the posture of TV station shopping, holding a drink in front of the camera and smiling: "Yes, it's all because of it... Xiangxi green tea. Using freshly picked tea, it tastes sweet and mellow, which can reach the soul directly. Drink! Regular consumption can clear away heat and detoxify, refreshing and refreshing, and also anti-aging."

The comment area was silent for a second, and countless replies appeared in a burst.

[Cai Xiaocai: ...It's wild! 】

[Runaway Princess: This is the most unique advertisement I have ever seen... 】

The comment was suddenly swept quickly, good and bad mixed together, and was brushed up before it was clear.

Chen Zhang gestured to Yin Ronglan: "Help me get a transparent cup."

Yin Ronglan looked at him very complicatedly, never expecting the other party to have such an operation, and silently handed over the ordinary glass.

[Mary's hair: Wow! What a beautiful hand, slender and fair-skinned, the anchor has money to ask for an assistant! 】

[Huhi: Tong Kua, I can lick this hand for a year! 】

Chen Zhan did not look at the barrage, unscrewed the cap and poured out half a cup: "Good green tea must look at the soup color, the clearer the better, the westward drinks are not very high in sugar, so they are suitable for those who are afraid of gaining weight. Little fairy."

Shaking like drinking red wine, sipped gently, with an impeccable smile: "This is just listed, the offline supermarket will sell seven bottles a bottle. Buy three get one free in the live room today, if you buy a box And give two extra bottles of jasmine tea."

"... Are you still worried about your love to die? Like the anchor learner, a bottle of westward green tea every day." Chen Zhan's tone rose slightly: "I count three two one, start linking... three, two, one !"

Yin Ronglan's voice slightly hesitated: "Will someone buy it?"

Chen Zhang moved the chair back a little: "You can check it in the link."

Yin Ronglan clicked in and scanned it, and when he saw sales of 25,000+, his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

The author has something to say: Chen Zhang: ...a man who has always been quiet and mute and made a fortune.