When Yin Ronglan reappeared, he changed into a more casual outfit. His body proportions are very good, and Chen Zhan's attention is almost diverted by beauty.
"Do you need to lock the door to change your shirt?"
Yin Ronglan smiled: "I'm used to it."
I hadn't seen him have this habit when he was at home. Chen Zhan guessed that it was mostly to hide the sound of opening the cabinet door and turning over the bed.
"The suite is nice," Yin Ronglan looked up and observed, "There is also a place to cook alone."
Just like that, I searched the kitchen again.
Chen Zhan once again felt that this person was really a talent for going to sea to do business, and screenwriters and intelligence agents were obviously more suitable careers.
After it was confirmed that there was only one guest in the room, Yin Ronglan sat down beside him with his expression unchanged.
Chen Zhan did not shy away, and studied the list given by Wu Mi generously.
Yin Ronglan: "What is this?"
Chen Zhan smiled without saying a word, repeated what he had done to Wu Mi before, and started to DIY small cards by hand.
[System: It is hard to imagine that Wu Mi would believe that this thing is a prop.]
Chen Zhan was not surprised. If someone else took out this kind of thing, she might be suspicious, but the amount of whitewashing value accumulated by herself made the other party subconsciously dispel this suspicion.
However, I still have to thank these systems for hanging up and skipping work, otherwise it would be so easy.
At first Yin Ronglan just watched from the side, and later helped to cut the paper and do manual work together. The craftsmanship he learned from making amulets at the beginning came in handy, and he could completely keep up with Chen Zhan's rhythm.
When everything was completed, Chen Zhan stretched his waist and asked mysteriously, "Guess what these are used for?"
Yin Ronglan: "Each brand represents a concubine."
"..." Chen Zhan's smile was a bit mean: "Do you need to be promoted to the top card?"
Rejecting the 'kindness', Yin Ronglan leaned back a little and said, "Who are you going to use these to scare?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhan clearly appreciated that the intelligence of the other party is reflected in the fact that as long as there are no emotional issues involved, even if he does not know the cause and effect, he can draw a near-accurate conclusion.
"A few potential enemies," he responded. "Maybe in a camp in the future."
Wu Mi provided the addresses of some acquaintances, most of whom were in the city.
They sat and looked at their mobile phones for a while, and Chen Zhan checked the weather forecast.
"It's a little hot." After reading it, he complained, standing up and walking towards the bedroom.
Yin Ronglan: "What to do?"
Chen Zhan put the small card in his pocket: "Change to a thin shirt."
A crisp sound came, and Yin Ronglan stared at the bedroom door: "Lock the door?"
Chen Zhan did not use his words just now to prevaricate: "I'm used to it."
While talking, open the window.
Inadvertently becoming popular in country H, going out alone is easy to attract the attention of the media, so I simply let the system visit the door instead of myself.
Chen Zhan took out the small card, hung the system on his chest, patted his chest and assured: "The task must be completed."
"It doesn't matter if you fail, remember to walk around the surveillance."
The system obviously has extreme self-confidence, and it is best at it. I have seen Chen Zhan set a trap on Wu Mi and successfully open the door to a new world.
Chen Zhan watched it fly higher and higher, and even gradually disappeared into the blue sky and white clouds, and then closed the window.
Do a full set for the show, just grab a shirt and put it on. This is a co-branded model from the manufacturer. The main orange-red shirt is a floral shirt. Fortunately, the skin is white enough, so he doesn't look weird when he wears it.
As soon as the door opened, they looked at each other.
Yin Ronglan laughed, and Chen Zhan laughed too, covering the window position without showing any traces, pretending to be casual: "It's not safe to have a guardrail so high, if it falls, it won't even have a whole body."
Indirectly imply that no mistress escaped by climbing the window.
The two sides reconciled with their fake smiles. Chen Zhan started to talk about some interesting things they met in the show. Yin Ronglan took his hand and smiled and listened. At first glance, it was a picture of a fairy couple.
Yin Ronglan's eyes sank slightly when he inadvertently mentioned having many children and grandchildren.
Chen Zhan disagreed: "Although I don't understand metaphysics, that fortune-teller master is really a liar."
Yin Ronglan: "You dislike her?"
Chen Zhan thought for a while: "I can't like it anyway."
While chatting, there was a knock on the door outside, a pale face appeared behind the door, and walked in without waiting for him to speak: "That person has contacted me."
Wu Mi was stunned when he saw that there was another person in the room.
Yin Ronglan looked past her and looked directly at Chen Zhan behind him, who spread his hands helplessly... The establishment and collapse of trust often only happened in an instant.
The expected questioning did not arise.
"What do you want to eat, let me go to the restaurant below?"
Chen Zhan: "Pasta?"
Yin Ronglan nodded, leaving a separate space for them.
Wu Mi guessed that this person was Chen Zhan's lover. After the door closed, he wondered, "Lonely man and widow, don't worry, let us be alone?"
Chen Zhan: "I can't do anything in a while. It can not only show generosity, but also beat you and me. This is called rank."
"..." Wu Mi shook his head: "The program team will do a special outdoor recording, and he will choose to do it at that time."
He pursed his lips, and suddenly realized that Chen Zhan had never asked about his relationship with Mr. Wu.
Ignoring the wonder in her eyes, Chen Zhan said, "Will Jiang Ying go?"
Wu Mi shook his head: "She is pregnant and has already asked the show team for leave."
Chen Zhan nodded: "I see."
Words imply that the conversation can end.
Wu Mi hesitated slightly on the spot, and couldn't help but say, "How sure are you?"
Chen Zhan smiled lightly: "You can live only if I win."
Wu Mi knew the deep meaning behind this sentence. Mr. Wu hated betrayal. As long as Chen Zhan revealed who leaked the news, she would surely die.
When he left, Chen Zhan didn't get up to say goodbye. He leaned lazily on the sofa and waved his hand.
Wu Mi subconsciously turned around and glanced at him again, the other party's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, like a prey that could be captured by anyone. However, only those who have been in contact can know what a perfect disguise this is!
In fact, Chen Zhan was just sleepy.
Thanks to the kindness of the system, I had been dreaming of the strange sunny doll last night, and the quality of sleep had decreased a lot.
The sky was getting dark, he looked at the sun that was about to set, thinking about the possibility of the system's success. Until I finished eating the pasta that Yin Ronglan bought, I felt that it was really boring to wait, and the sound was dyed by the night to give an ecstasy illusion: "The night is long..."
After the only four words were said, the other party immediately understood and spent a good night together.
The night passed quickly.
Even if he was messing around for most of the night, Chen Zhan could still be full of energy the next day.
From Yin Ronglan's point of view, the lover was sitting motionless on the bed, without a shirt on. The originally attractive clothes picture was greatly reduced because of the daze.
"What do you think?"
Chen Zhan turned his face when he heard the voice and said, "I feel like I forgot something."
The voice of resentment came from the depths of the soul: [The host forgot me.]
Chen Zhan then remembered that he had to wait for the system to come back last night, and frowned and told a white lie: "Just to pass the time."
How cold is the laughter of the system.
Seeing that he fell into a dazed state again, Yin Ronglan didn't bother and closed his eyes to make up for sleep.
The task was completed smoothly. Each card was signed, with a few distorted handwriting, and blood splattered next to it.
Chen Zhan: "...what did you do to them?"
The system is embarrassed to say that it is not very good at reasoning with people, and can only use its fists to punch the truth.
Chen Zhan looked complicated, but he didn't say much after all.
·
The outdoor program is the last episode that Chen Zhan needs to participate in the recording. Jiang Ying asked for leave. The program team was afraid that he would also leave, and said that they would give a generous salary.
In fact, they don't do anything, and Chen Zhan will also participate, so as to make a conclusion with Mr. Wu.
The program team chose the location in a cemetery according to the situation. It is rumored that there are often crying sounds here at night. The recording time was at night, and during the day they rested in a nearby rented house.
During this period, Wu Mi's eyes swept across Chen Zhan from time to time, and there was a vague sense of unease between his brows.
Chen Zhan went out for a walk on the grounds that he wanted to observe the surrounding magnetic field. Wu Mi quickly followed after seeing that no one was paying attention.
"He asked me to lead you to the waterfall before dinner."
Chen Zhan nodded, indicating that he understood.
Wu Mi gritted his teeth: "Can you lend me some whitening value?"
She wants to exchange a prop for self-defense.
Chen Zhan shook his head: "I'm not interested in lending usury."
"… "
Before Wu Mi's face turned ugly, Chen Zhan said, "Let's go."
The leaves of the surrounding trees were sparse, and when the wind blew, the sound without layers was like a ghost howl.
Along the way, Chen Zhan occasionally exchanged a few sentences with Wu Mi, most of which were sharp and mocking each other. Knowing that he was acting, Wu Mi almost wanted to die with him several times.
When approaching the waterfall, Chen Zhan pretended to be surprised: "Why is he here?"
Mr. Wu turned around and narrowed his eyes when he saw him: "You don't seem surprised."
"Blind?" Chen Zhan: "I didn't see half of my eyebrows going to the sky."
While Mr. Wu was thinking, Wu Mi sneered according to the original script: "Chen Zhan, today is your day of death."
Chen Zhan recited the unnutritious lines: "Just the two of you?"
At this moment, a few people slowly walked out of the woods, and Mr. Wu's smile disappeared for a second. Different from the agreement, they all stood close to Chen Zhan.
His perception was amazing, and before the strangeness became stronger, he began to plan to give up the plan to evacuate.
"Give it up." Chen Zhan didn't have the self-cultivation of an actor, so he gave up acting and said bluntly: "Seven personalities can't stand the siege."
While speaking, a ball bounced out of his body, and he threw the iron chain, carefully checking that the same kind of iron was used for the captive food reserve.
Chen Zhan looked at Mr. Wu: "If you resist, we will each throw a prop."
This was originally the way the other party wanted to deal with him, and he is now learning and using it now.
One-to-many, even the condition of perishing is difficult to achieve. Mr. Wu's eyes instantly swept across the nearest Wu Mi: "You betrayed me?"
The latter did not dare to look at him, and lowered his head guiltily.
The method of binding people in the system is quite proficient, and it is experienced at first glance.
Mr. Wu did not struggle, his eyes kept changing, and even at this moment he did not give up the idea of escaping. The chain exuded a biting cold, and gradually felt cold hands and feet, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zhan: "I..."
Chen Zhan interrupted his speech and said to Wu Mi, "Don't delay the recording of the show."
Wu Mi nodded.
Mr. Wu: "I..."
Chen Zhan interrupted him again, and turned his head to talk to the tall man: "Take the person to a hidden place to hide."
Man: "Okay."
Mr. Wu said angrily: "I..."
Chen Zhan covered his ears expressionlessly: "Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chanting."
After he finished speaking, his eyes were like knives, and he swept the surrounding people.
Threatened by his eyes, one of them had no choice but to find something to stop Mr. Wu's mouth.
Mr. Wu: …I have something to fucking talk about!
The author has something to say: Mr. Wu: I have something to say... I want to say my reasons for dealing with you, my purpose, my view of the world, my dreams and values!
Chen Zhan: Hold on.