That night, Chen Zhan was lying in bed replying to comments.
The live broadcast that day ended suddenly, and when he looked at Weibo again, he didn't know when he won the title of koi.
As the exam week approached, many people retweeted him asking for fortune.
Chen Zhan felt a little guilty when he saw it. Even Yin Ronglan only glanced at it and felt his eyes hurt. It was clearly a murder weapon in the world.
Chen Zhan changed the keyword search... Charity auction.
Soon, the person in charge of a certain group will be holding a charity party on the 40th anniversary of the establishment of the company. Some auction items have been announced in advance, and there happens to be Yin Ronglan's galloping horse.
Not involving gossip hotspots, just a few hundred comments.
Chen Zhan saw a few out of place hehe, the commenter said that it was not aimed at the nature of the auction, but only for one of the lots.
This comment has dozens of likes.
Chen Zhan's mind automatically appeared with young faces, and turned his head to look at Yin Ronglan: "Has the news spread out?"
Yin Ronglan nodded.
It's only been half a day, and the speed at which it spreads is amazing.
Chen Zhan was curious: "How did you do it?"
Yin Ronglan: "Post it in the circle of friends."
It is very efficient to send it by yourself and then ask someone to send it.
"… "
Chen Zhan: "It may be better if it is distributed during the day tomorrow."
Yin Ronglan: "Aren't they all the same?"
Chen Zhan said seriously: "At least let those people get a good night's sleep."
Yin Ronglan's eyes gradually became deeper. From another dimension, Chen Zhan would indeed put himself in the shoes of others.
Seeming to have a glimpse of his inner thoughts, Chen Zhan smiled shyly: "A good person can live a peaceful life."
Yin Ronglan gently helped him sort out his messy hair: "I know."
The system clamored to talk, but Chen Zhan ignored it, and did not forget to temporarily draw a red heart on the small book he was about to donate.
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The last time I participated in the auction was in Tianhai City. At that time, Yin Ronglan's little vest barely maintained the last trace of dignity.
Unlike before, he fled on a private jet, this time the two appeared at the auction together. The same suit and leather shoes are elegant and graceful. In the eyes of outsiders, the curvature of the corner of the mouth is even a slanted angle, which is like a husband and wife.
Seeing this scene, the familiar smiled lightly: "It's not that the family doesn't enter the house... Cheers."
The one who expressed the above emotion was the two who had participated in "Qing Chen Ji", but they didn't know each other at first, because the common object of hatred hit it off and became close friends.
Most of the people who can communicate easily are young people, who are a little older, exchange business cards calmly, and talk about their industries. Yin Ronglan was in this queue, Chen Zhan pretending to be sitting on a chair a few meters away with a glass of red wine, not drinking, watching this scene with great interest.
Yin Ronglan is not very old, but he has lost the vitality that young people should have... Is it an alternative kind of premature aging
Before his question was answered, a bad breath approached first.
Looking up is a familiar face, the face is a little thinner than before, revealing a pointed chin.
Tan Changming showed a fake smile: "I heard that you also have something for consignment today?"
Chen Zhan: "It's a gift, not worth mentioning."
After taking a sip of wine, he said, "If you care, you can buy it."
Tan Changming's tone was somewhat mocking: "It's like saying on the Internet that ordinary people have more money?"
Chen Zhan shook his head: "You only account for a small part of the book, and the rest are other people's wonderful deeds, which can be sold at a high price. This is a strategy."
Tan Changming couldn't help but be moved for a while.
"What's more, the best way to overcome fear is to face it head-on. If you can face up to a small book, it is a manifestation of courage... If you are brave and resourceful, who dares to laugh at you?"
The heart rate is too fast, and the position is lost... Tan Changming swallowed: "Is it expensive?"
Chen Zhan shook his head with a smile: "Paintings are expensive, and the so-called small book is just a bonus. If you make a fool of yourself, an increase of more than 100,000 yuan will be regarded as breaking the sky."
"It makes sense." Tan Changming pondered carefully and walked to another place, completely forgetting the original intention of preparing a wave of mocking attacks just now.
Chen Zhan watched him leave with a smile, and looked around for something to eat.
Before taking a few more steps, I heard a voice: "Brainwashing again?"
Facing Yin Ronglan, Chen Zhan took off his disguise, put down the wine glass and picked up a small cake: "Just to help analyze the pros and cons."
He never makes decisions for others.
Tired of eating two mouthfuls of cream, Yin Ronglan couldn't help but pouted. Yin Ronglan took the plate knowingly, and finished the remaining half: "Don't linger, the auction will start soon."
Chen Zhan nodded, followed him to his seat and sat down.
"If you like it, you can say it." Yin Ronglan explained: "It's all donations, and I have to buy one."
Knowing the nature of the banquet, Chen Zhan was not polite. As soon as the host came on stage, he listened carefully to the introduction of each lot.
Many are antiques, and Chen Zhan has little interest until a bottle of wine appears, and decisively said: "This is useful, buy it back and drink it."
Yin Ronglan saw seriousness in his eyes and said with a smile, "This wine sells the vintage."
Chen Zhan asked back, "Do not drink and leave ashes?"
Almost forgot that this person is a real realist, Yin Ronglan raised the price as he wished. Except for red wine lovers, there were not many people who participated in the auction this round, so he easily succeeded in the auction.
Lot one by one 'Famous Flowers Have Owners', and finally arrived at the painting.
The painting is really good, and the moment when the red cloth is lifted, most of the know-it-all people show their determination to win.
The host's voice suddenly became faint: "If you take a picture, you can get a few extra... small books."
Out of professionalism, I had to show it in front of everyone: "These are some small stories, you can consider them as inspirations that have not been published yet."
Those who knew the inside story cast a strange gaze in the direction of Chen Zhan.
Yin Ronglan sat next to him, covering most of his eyes.
Host: "The reserve price is 15 million."
The 15 million is completely the price of the painting. As for whether the subsequent price increase is due to the painting or a small book, it is estimated that only the parties concerned know.
Chen Zhan said softly, "Guess who will be the winner?"
Yin Ronglan: "Tan Changming."
Chen Zhan expressed his innocence: "I didn't really brainwash him."
Yin Ronglan: "Tan Changming's grandfather likes painting and calligraphy, so it's not a loss to buy it."
During the discussion, the painting and the small book have become Tan Changming's belongings.
The auction only took up one-third of the whole party. Chen Zhan was curious about the difference in the bottle of wine. Unfortunately, the fastest payment for the whole party was tomorrow, and the auction item was not in his hands yet.
Chen Zhan thought to himself, when the wine was delivered, it would be perfect for candlelight dinners.
"Try it." Yin Ronglan brought a glass of slightly bubbling wine: "The most expensive here."
The last three words are very attractive, Chen Zhan took a sip... Very good.
His face suddenly started to turn red.
"The degree is very high, drink less."
Chen Zhan shook the glass: "Preparing high-level wine for this occasion is intriguing."
Yin Ronglan: "Wine is just an excuse."
If you really don't know what to do after drinking, you're less likely to have sex after drinking.
Chen Zhan took a look around, and was not surprised to see that someone deliberately chose this wine, took a few sips, and then pretended to be weak and poured it into the target's arms.
Yin Ronglan didn't want him to see this scene. In his eyes, Chen Zhan's mind was actually exceptionally pure. However, when he turned his face, he saw that the other party was holding a small book for shorthand.
"… "
"I've never tasted this kind of taste to relieve a thousand sorrows when I get drunk." I wrote and expressed my opinions.
In the past, he was a serious student, and he dared to drink recklessly.
Chen Zhan has a challenging attitude towards new things: "I'll drink a few more glasses, and you'll be responsible for recording when I'm drunk later, and I'll write an article for reference."
The characteristic of ruthless people is that they don't let others go, while werewolves do not let themselves go.
Chen Zhan got drunk in a planned way, and before he lost his sense of balance, he didn't forget to explain the 'future': "Be optimistic about my manuscript."
It's a pity that reason is like the burden of idols, and it is difficult to completely throw it away after getting used to it. After a few glasses of wine, Chen Zhan was drunk, but he behaved exceptionally well, hiding in a corner talking to himself.
Yin Ronglan found it interesting and helped him out, but Chen Zhan squatted at the door and didn't cooperate, and continued to think.
Yin Ronglan leaned in and listened, all talking nonsense—
"Why did the college entrance examination fail me?"
That's what it means to go back and forth.
Reluctantly choose to carry people back.
Tan Changming just came back from the bathroom, so he couldn't help but take a second glance.
Chen Zhan tugged at his bow tie and frowned, "Look at what! Haven't you seen Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law?"
"… "
Under the influence of alcohol, I dream of dawn.
The native dog barked in the yard to indicate that he wanted to eat. Chen Zhan got up, and when he got out of the bedroom, he saw Yin Ronglan walking out with dog food.
"Where's the video?" Chen Zhan rubbed his temples: "Show me."
There was the smell of porridge on the stove, and the eggs were not fried. It seemed that they would be boiled for a while longer. He could use this time to organize the materials.
"There is no record." Yin Ronglan calmly dictated the restored scene to him.
The room was silent for a while.
Chen Zhan gave up looking for materials from himself, perhaps it was more practical to take inspiration from others.
On the other hand, the dog immediately kept quiet when he got the food.
Yin Ronglan saw that it was almost time, and finished the rest of the work in the kitchen.
After breakfast, he suddenly opened his mouth to talk about the recent lack of peace in the city, with several murders happening in a row, because the news of avoiding panic was partly suppressed.
Chen Zhan also found something unusual. Recently, there were obviously more patrol cars on the road than in the past.
"According to the time, the first murder happened just after the release of your new article."
Chen Zhan sighed, just in case, he wasn't going to add a passerby death role to the article recently.
Properly adjust some details on the outline, I feel that I can't start when I update the text.
Yin Ronglan was ready to go to work after cleaning up the desk. Before leaving, Chen Zhan asked him, "How can I add meaning and depth to the article?"
"The main character is dead." Yin Ronglan didn't want to give an answer.
Chen Zhan was surprised: "Will it be too cruel?"
Yin Ronglan said lightly: "Ten seconds to name four great comedies."
Twenty seconds passed, Chen Zhan racked his brains and ended in failure.
"tragedy."
Chen Zhan said five or six in one breath, and suddenly had an idea.
The owner of the villa is the protagonist, and writing to death means the end of the whole play, and he begins to hit his mind on the mysterious roommate.
Mr. Wu has already harvested a large number of fans, not to mention that the opponent has split into different personalities, and it is difficult to win with low-level play. It is better to use the last residual heat to add luster to the article.
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company.
Yin Ronglan, who had just finished the meeting, saw the new chapter released by Chen Zhan—
The road suddenly cracked a deep crack, black smoke lingered in the distance, and the firelight illuminated half of the sky.
Screams, whistles, devastated at a glance.
The owner of the villa stepped on the accelerator all the way, and the fallen trees and telephone poles blocked his view, and he didn't know where he was going.
A hand suddenly reached out to cover his eyes.
"What?" The villa owner was shocked. The car rammed uncontrollably.
"You will live."
The last segment freezes when the car hits a rock and stops, and the owner of the villa is unconscious. Everyone is trying to escape the city, only the mysterious roommate is walking towards the erupting volcano step by step.
Yin Ronglan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect Chen Zhan to start so quickly, and he immediately found a character to sacrifice to the sky.
After laughing, I quickly went back to work.
After the lunch break is over, it is inevitable that you will feel a little sluggish when you return to work.
The receptionist held back his sleepiness and saw someone walking in, his conditioned reflex kept a polite smile. But she soon realized that something was wrong. The person who came had wrapped herself too tightly, with sunglasses, a mask, a cap, and a thin coat with a stand-up collar in summer.
"Excuse me... do you have an appointment?"
Chen Zhan walked over, but the front desk couldn't help but take a small step back.
"I'm not a bad person." His voice was a little dull, and he pulled down half of his mask to reveal Lushan's true face: "It's me."
"Chen Zhan?"
Chen Zhan nodded: "I want to see Yin Ronglan."
It's just that the appearance is similar, and the front desk euphemistically proposes to see the ID card.
Chen Zhan cooperated very well from beginning to end.
After confirming the identity, the smile at the front desk was a little more sincere: "The boss is upstairs, please feel free."
Chen Zhan went to wait for the elevator, another colleague whispered: "Don't make a phone call and ask first?"
The front desk shook his head: "It's so mysterious, if it's a surprise, don't I have the primary responsibility for it to be destroyed?"
Chen Zhan sneaked into the office and startled Yin Ronglan, seeing his outfit helplessly: "Aren't you hot?"
Sitting down on the opposite side, Chen Zhan put down a bag by the way, and seemed to have just finished shopping in the supermarket.
"What are the prerequisites for a writer to write a tragedy?"
Yin Ronglan wondered: "Is there any conditions?"
Chen Zhan smiled, but there was no sincerity in the smile: "First of all, readers don't know your identity in reality; secondly, they don't know where you live."
So it is possible to write recklessly.
Yin Ronglan frowned: "Is it important?"
Chen Zhan nodded heavily: "Extremely important."
For example, when he was walking on the road today, he was almost beaten.
Who would have guessed that fans, regardless of circles, would be so arrogant that they would act directly when they became crazy.
Yin Ronglan was happy after listening to the cause and effect: "I read the article, and I didn't directly mention death, I just wrote about the resurrection."
Chen Zhan took off his mask: "They all went to the volcano to be martyred. How can I save him? I can't let him roll and swim in the magma, pop out and sing that I'm bald and stronger."
Having said this, he said to himself: "If you become bald, will those book fans no longer like this character?"
You don't have to be beaten yourself.
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan sighed in the sky: I have a new dream to write a great tragedy.
Book fans: Crowdfunding slaps him to wake him up!