After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 125: invite

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There was a sound of chains in the distance, and the system divided the circle into two groups. They used to be unstoppable. These days, I saw my colleagues being eaten one by one, and those who knew the current affairs were counseled.

The selected forces were barely able to agree to join the system's rebel camp. As for the remaining trembling ones, because of their lack of strength, they will continue to be kept as reserve grains for the time being.

Chen Zhan squinted when he saw this scene, and always felt that the system had deceived him about his IQ.

First kill the chickens to show the monkeys, and then divide into two camps.

Jiang Ying didn't hear a response for a long time, thinking that Chen Zhan was choked by the lightning rod joke. Put away the ridicule and talk about the business: "My new movie will be released overseas soon."

Chen Zhan said a fixed vocabulary: "Congratulations."

Jiang Ying: "For publicity, the company accepted an invitation from a foreign program."

Just as Chen Zhan was about to speak, he heard the other end of the phone and said, "Congratulations after I finish speaking."

A word that was about to be said was forced to swallow again.

"A supernatural show, invite some so-called masters to solve puzzles."

This type of program is rarely broadcast on domestic TV stations because of the subject matter, but it is very popular abroad. A few years ago, fortune-tellers were asked to predict where the deceased would be buried, and to play more violently, they directly locked the expedition team in a haunted house.

Chen Zhan and his tablemate watched the battle of psychics together out of curiosity. Later, his tablemate became addicted to this way, but he didn't take it seriously. As a scumbag with good values, he was the only one in the class who could get close to full marks in the political exam.

There was no need to mention it in those days, Chen Zhan said that there was a real problem: "It's best to push it away."

Jiang Ying: "This show is very popular now, and the ratings abroad are extremely high. The company has also spent a lot of effort."

Besides, just sitting there listening to other people's fortune-telling, there is no reason to refuse.

Chen Zhan: "... Besides praying, what else can I do for you?"

Jiang Ying: "Together."

Chen Zhan: "Can I participate?"

If you can bring people casually, according to the strength of Jiang Ying Economic Company, you will not struggle to get a place.

Jiang Ying: "Only you have this qualification."

Chen Zhan was puzzled.

Jiang Ying reminded him: "... an international friend."

"… "

During the Cold War with Yin Ronglan, Chen Zhan solved strange cases abroad, and was almost a walking crime tracker. This experience has led to him being closely discussed by those in the psionic circle abroad.

After understanding it, he asked again, "If any master on the show crosses the line, let me stop it?"

Jiang Ying has a contract and is also a propagandist, so it is not easy to express dissatisfaction on the surface. Chen Zhan is different, and he doesn't specialize in the entertainment industry, so it doesn't matter if he really hates people.

Jiang Ying: "I won't help you in vain."

A lot of good things were promised inside and out.

Chen Zhan can somewhat understand her resistance. Participating in this kind of show while pregnant will be somewhat uncomfortable and worrying.

After thinking for a moment, I finally responded.

·

The villa didn't turn on the lights, just in case, Chen Zhan asked the system to sneak in through the back door with Yuan Tuan, and he went to park first.

Everything was arranged properly, and when I walked into the door and felt the deserted atmosphere, I knew that Yin Ronglan did not come back. In the past hour, the sound came from outside the door, and the warm light instantly shone through the entire room.

Yin Ronglan looked at Chen Zhan who was sitting on the sofa, a little surprised: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"Think of something."

Although the two sides have concealed each other, most of the time they are unreserved. Chen Zhan quickly explained that Jiang Ying asked him to accompany him to participate in the supernatural show.

Yin Ronglan's expression did not show happiness or anger, but instead said: "Do you think this is wrong?"

Chen Zhan thought for a while: "Not long ago, there was a murder case in imitation novels, and the so-called robbery in the afternoon was deliberately fired on the hot search."

Hearing the word 'crossing the robbery', Yin Ronglan's expression was a little subtle, and he had obviously seen related hot searches.

"Now Jiang Ying invites me to be on the show," Chen Zhan: "It seems too coincidental."

He didn't doubt Jiang Ying, but felt that there was a force pushing in the dark.

Yin Ronglan warmed a glass of milk to calm his nerves: "Any ideas?"

Chen Zhan shook his head, indicating that he had no clue for the time being.

After Yin Ronglan's breathing gradually calmed down at night, Chen Zhan lay on the side with his eyes still open... The system gathered strength everywhere to make its dream of conquering the world, and some people seemed to want to take the opportunity to do something.

Will there be any connection between this

[System: Online chat, five minutes and twenty whitewash values.]

Recalling that the first system resigned angrily because it was regarded as a free chat, and this even took the initiative to join up.

Rejecting without consideration, Chen Zhan rolled over for a second and fell asleep.

Two days later, the airport.

To avoid being conspicuous, the two traveled a day apart.

There was a small problem when going through the security check. The airport staff said with a complicated look that the lightning rod cannot be brought. Of course Chen Zhan knew that it could not be brought, but he remembered that he took it out before going out.

After a few seconds, he called Yin Ronglan.

"Maybe it was accidentally stuffed into the bag." Yin Ronglan gently asked him if he would consider taking a private plane, postpone it for two days, and go together when he is done with the work at hand.

Feeling that this is the ultimate goal of the other party, Chen Zhan hung up the phone without any emotion.

"Turn left at the door to send express delivery." The staff kindly reminded.

Chen Zhan thanked him for his kindness, smiled and said that he didn't want anything, just leave it to them.

Getting off the plane is the next morning.

The hotel Jiang Ying has already made arrangements and booked a luxury suite for him.

When packing up, Yin Ronglan made a video call and asked if she had arrived safely.

"It went well." Chen Zhan glanced around: "It's such a big suite, it's a waste to live alone."

Yin Ronglan smiled and was about to say something when Chen Zhan posted a picture of him on the windowsill, and put a few more in the living room by the bedside and other places: "This way you have been here."

Some of the photos are asleep, some are at work, and at first glance they are taken secretly.

The pixel of the mobile phone of the candid camera is not very high, and the face is a little blurry after washing.

"… "

There are many areas for display, and the bathroom is left alone.

The last photo was placed on the dining table. After Chen Zhan arranged it, he sighed and looked at the video on his mobile phone again: "Is there anything else? Traffic is limited."

Yin Ronglan: "... Next time, remember to take a group photo."

Chen Zhan sighed and clicked to end the communication.

Jiang Ying's plane arrived on time the next day. This itinerary was extremely hidden. She specially made an early morning flight and stayed at the same hotel as Chen Zhan.

There is also a little flower from the same crew. It is said to be a blind eye. Even if it is photographed by the media, it can be insisted that it is a promotional movie and go out to play with girlfriends.

"Familiarize yourself with the program flow." She and her friends stood outside the door and didn't come in.

When Chen Zhan looked down, Jiang Ying saw Yin Ronglan's photo on the opposite window with a strange look on her face. Before leaving, he said with a deep meaning: "Come back and stick it, and let him face the sea, and the spring flowers will bloom."

Chen Zhan thought it was reasonable, and turned over Yin Ronglan's photo again, facing the outside.

Close the curtains, sit on the carpet and read the information in detail.

There are ten resident spirits, and he and Jiang Ying are special guests.

Chen Zhan's eyes narrowed when he saw a photo of a woman: Chinese, surnamed Wu.

If it wasn't for the wrong gender, at least the charge must be directly assigned to Mr. Wu. Without him, this kind of coincidence can be regarded as rare. After thinking for a while, bear the high cost of international long-distance calls, call Mr. Wu, save time and ask directly: "Do you take your father's surname or your mother's surname? Do you have any sisters or illegitimate daughters?"

It's early morning in China, Mr. Wu: "Are you sick?"

As soon as the voice full of anger appeared, it quickly became calm, and he reasoned like Sherlock Holmes from the question just now: "You have met a suspicious woman with the same surname as me."

Unexpectedly, split personality can improve IQ, Chen Zhan wondered whether the same method could be tried on the system.

He didn't mean to hide it, and his eyes lingered on the photos. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. He always felt that there was a bit of Mr. Wu's shadow in his eyebrows.

"Interesting." Mr. Wu's voice forced a somewhat seductive hoarseness because he didn't wake up: "Send me the address."

Hint to join in the fun.

As he wished, Chen Zhan sent a position directly, but did not send Ms. Wu's information on the information.

[System: Still not chaotic enough?]

Chen Zhan looked very open, and didn't bother to think about who would deal with him secretly. There were two camps jumping up and down... The stranded people represented by Mr. Wu and the law enforcers with low IQ and violent output.

Changes are inseparable from the original, and it is good to see the tricks.

[System: Is that so?]

Chen Zhan hummed vaguely.

For some reason, he had a hunch in his heart that as these people in the dark kept jumping out, the bad relationship between him and the system or the law enforcers could soon come to an end.

·

In order to enhance the authenticity, the paranormal program is in a live broadcast situation.

There were ten people sitting on the stage, and one of them had a rare heterochromatic pupil.

Before playing, Jiang Ying suddenly asked, "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Chen Zhan said without thinking: "From the population base of each country, it is obviously impossible."

From ancient times to the present, how many people have died, how can the underworld hold it

Jiang Ying: "Isn't there a talk about reincarnation?"

Chen Zhan: "I have studied the birth rate and death rate in particular, which are mainly related to national policies and medical standards."

The side proves that the life and death book does not exist.

Jiang Ying looked at him with a complicated expression: "...You are really a person with firm beliefs."

After taking the stage, Chen Zhan took a purposeful look at the lady surnamed Wu. She was the youngest among the ten people, sitting still with her mouth pouted.

The so-called spirits are taciturn. After all, the less they say, the more convincing they are.

There is something that can be called aura. Because the silence spreads everywhere, and the show has not yet started recording, the host would rather sit and watch the book than communicate with them.

Chen Zhan seemed to be okay, but instead laughed.

The sound is not loud, but here, it quickly attracted a few eyes.

Chen Zhan glanced around, and those talents gradually retracted their sharp eyes.

A minute before the recording started, he suddenly said something to Jiang Ying: "If Yin Ronglan was there, it would be really interesting."

Jiang Ying: "Why?"

Chen Zhan glanced at the people on the stage: "They are all connoisseurs who pretend to be ghosts."

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: Although I pretended to be from the future and proposed to you, hiding money from a private house was like hiding a corpse, attracting police officers, and playing with iron chains was mistaken by my subordinates for a Chainsaw Horror report... But I believe in science people.

Chen Zhan: Haha.

PS: Believe me, the villains are going offline one by one, although every villain is online and offline, because Chen Zhan seems to be unable to make people nervous...