After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 19: Return journey

Views:

Yin Ronglan never took the initiative to ask Chen Zhan's new way to make money until he was about to arrive at the hotel.

The two lived on the same floor of the hotel. When taking the elevator, Yin Ronglan said, "We will have a lot of scenes tomorrow, do you want to talk about the words first?"

Both sides have a strong memory, but the terrifying 'big brother' played by Yin Ronglan in the script often leaves people at a loss.

Chen Zhan thought it was necessary to get used to this name and nodded.

Not long after entering the room, without any unnecessary nonsense in the middle, I started directly to the script.

After listening to the same words several times, there is no freshness. After a few times, Chen Zhan has been able to calmly deal with the wonderful lines.

After closing the script, Chen Zhan twisted his neck from side to side a few times, and his cervical spine felt a lot more comfortable: "It's not early, I'll be here first today."

Yin Ronglan nodded, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Zhan took out a sewing box from his suitcase.

Slightly startled, Yin Ronglan saw his familiar needle threading, with complicated brilliance in his eyes: "Fixing clothes?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I'm going to make a sample and go back and find a foundry for mass production."

First, I quickly drew a very cute Q-version shape on the drawing, which can be easily recognized as a miniature version of myself.

Watching him start embroidering seriously, Yin Ronglan gradually fell into silence when he thought of the finished cross-stitch that hung in front of the old man's door not long ago.

Chen Zhan brought a lot of materials for this trip. After sewing and mending with his fingers deftly, he stuffed some cotton inside as filler, and a doll that could scare people was born.

The strange thing is that the sewed eyebrows and eyes are clearly distorted, and the shadow of Chen Zhan can still be vaguely seen in his demeanor.

There was a wonderful ring on the top of the doll's head, Yin Ronglan was silent for a moment, and said, "Very unique keychain."

Chen Zhan corrected: "Amulet."

Yin Ronglan stared at it for a few seconds: the eyes that went up and down were almost crooked to the nose beside the mouth. From an artistic point of view, this is a fragmented doll.

Chen Zhan: "Recently, there have been a lot of comments on the Internet that I was once dropped."

It was only by chance that he discovered the excuse that he arbitrarily put off Lin Chi Ang, which had been brought up by netizens before.

"Originally, I wanted to make a three-piece doll set: a curse doll, a puppet doll, and a substitute doll," Chen Zhan said lightly, "Considering that the influence is not good, and it is easy to bring small children, I changed it to an amulet."

"I have already thought about the slogan." Holding the doll in the palm of his hand, he changed his tone: "Transportation is a must for avoiding villains. After receiving the goods, you will find that the real thing looks good."

"… "

Having made a judgment in contemplation, Yin Ronglan looked rationally at the topic that Chen Zhan had raised to avoid after encountering him on the road, so as to prevent him from being beaten to death.

I thought it was a joke before, but now it suddenly feels like the truth.

After a little hesitation, he asked, "Will someone buy it?"

Chen Zhan shrugged: "You asked the same question when selling drinks."

For him, there is only a shortage of supply.

"This is just a preliminary sample," Chen Zhan said in a low voice, "I'll go to the foundry when the shooting is over."

Yin Ronglan suggested: "If you don't worry, I can introduce a friend to you. The price is fair and the shipping speed is fast."

"It's really a good friend to do things," Chen Zhan laughed: "It's quite enviable."

"It's probably related to the nature of work. I have made many friends." Yin Ronglan smiled slightly.

Between the words, he has calmly accepted the wine holder setting.

While chatting, the phone rang. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers. Chen Zhan tried to search his memory and made sure that he had no impression.

"Which one."

"Is it Mr. Chen Zhan? I'm a reporter from "Hi Daily". I want to interview you on the incident of harmful additives in ham sausage."

"I made a mistake." Chen Zhan hung up the phone expressionlessly, and then turned on the mute.

The news is fermenting too fast, because the revelation of this incident is very dramatic, and reporters can't wait to know the thoughts of relevant personnel from various channels.

"Some reporters are pervasive," Yin Ronglan frowned, "It seems that you will be busy these days."

Chen Zhan is very open: "Mining news is their job, not to mention that I am half popular now, and I can avoid reporters and self-media."

Overnight, there were dozens of missed calls on Chen Zhan's phone. Fortunately, he had foresight to mute, which did not affect his normal sleep.

The next day I opened the curtains, and before I could feel the light of the day, I saw a familiar figure downstairs.

Yin Ronglan ran back in the morning with breakfast in hand.

I don't know if Chen Zhan's eyes were too penetrating, but Yin Ronglan actually raised his head at this moment. In the silence between the four eyes, the latter pointed to the bag he was carrying, and motioned for him to come and have a meal with him later.

The floor is not very high, and Chen Zhan has good eyesight. You can see that there are soy milk and burritos in the bag.

The burritos do not expand at first glance, they are shriveled, and there are not many vegetables in them.

Such a down-to-earth and ordinary breakfast made Chen Zhan completely dispel the idea that the other party was an invisible rich man.

When he has plenty of money in his hand, he usually eats a deluxe version of a finger cake. In comparison, Yin Ronglan's life is quite simple.

After taking a shower, he changed his clothes, and when he walked out, the elevator door opened, and Yin Ronglan walked up to him with food.

"Go to the restaurant or the room to eat?"

Chen Zhan: "The restaurant."

It's still early, there won't be many people in the restaurant, and there are free side dishes there.

The enemy's road was narrow, the elevator stopped halfway before arriving, and it happened to be the heroine who didn't deal with Chen Zhan.

Today, her attitude is pleasant and her hair has been carefully curled and permed: "In the afternoon, we will take the car to change the filming location."

Packing up is a hassle, and Chen Zhan doesn't understand what's exciting about it.

"It's a pity," the heroine curled her lips. "When the reporters heard the news, the crew had already withdrawn. Otherwise, you could use the food crisis to increase the popularity."

Chen Zhan calmly took out his mobile phone, called up the missed call from last night, and calmly said four words: "As long as I want."

The heroine was stunned for a moment, and her face darkened when she realized that it might be a call from the media.

After the door opened, everyone went their separate ways.

Chen Zhan chose an open and bright place to sit down and brought the porridge over.

After sitting down, he saw the burrito that was torn in half, and the shredded potatoes in the middle could almost be counted. Chen Zhan said bluntly: "If you have money, you can ask me to borrow it."

His attitude was very calm, Yin Ronglan couldn't help smiling and said, "Yes."

During the meal, Chen Zhan gave him the sewing products from last night: "As a reward for bothering you during this time."

Yin Ronglan was holding a weird doll that was enough to make people have nightmares. At this moment, the doll was smiling at him with a split mouth. After being silent, he asked: "After the factory price is negotiated, how are you going to promote the amulet and continue the live broadcast?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I'm discussing with the editor to hold a small reader meeting. The doll is one of the meeting gifts for readers."

In fact, it's almost been discussed. The reader meeting is not a book signing meeting, and the editor openly agreed, just stating that it should not be in the name of the official, it is purely a small event organized by the author to give back to the fans, and hope that the content is positive.

"The initial preparation is divided into two parts. One is to answer questions and solve doubts. The main time is spent on soulful reading."

Yin Ronglan recalled the passages that Chen Zhan had seen when he updated his articles a few times. He couldn't imagine the impact it would have on readers after reading it with true feelings.

Chen Zhan said lightly: "Reading the "Confessions" face to face is interesting enough."

After taking a small bite of the burrito, he calmly said, "The article is less than 100,000 words. If it wasn't for warming up the amulet, I wouldn't hold a meeting so early."

Yin Ronglan handed over a piece of paper, pointed at the corner of his mouth, and said as Chen Zhan wiped off the grease, "No wonder you have to hide from the reporters."

In the case of repeatedly avoiding, waiting for the meeting, the media will definitely hear the news, and they can also do some free publicity.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, his stomach warmed, Chen Zhan looked at Yin Ronglan: "I'll reserve a VIP seat for you at that time, remember to come and join us."

Yin Ronglan quietly listened to his good intentions, and before he could decide how to refuse to avoid being destroyed, he listened to Chen Zhan's stance: "After all, you are one of my few friends."

Changing his position, Yin Ronglan responded mildly: "Okay."

There are only 10 episodes of the online drama in total. Whether the second season will be shot depends on the audience's reaction. Chen Zhan's role is limited. Concerned that Chen Zhan's popularity would be used for a wave of publicity before the broadcast, the director didn't want to delay his update, so he concentrated on filming a few male No. 3 rival scenes.

After nearly a month of high-intensity work, when the weather turned cold, Chen Zhan's role was officially announced.

The director has a good impression of him, at least there is no trouble with the whole process: "Keep the phone open. You may be contacted later to shoot a few more shots."

When Chen Zhan went back to pack his luggage, Yin Ronglan asked the director privately: "Tomorrow the city will cool down, so I'll go first."

Good perfunctory reason.

The director's eyelids kept twitching, barely pulling the corners of his mouth, and he echoed, "That's right, it's reasonable to go now."

Yin Ronglan left the address: "After editing, please send me a few sets of footage as a souvenir."

The director responded with a dry smile.

Most of the shots are nothing more than his chasing behind the male No. 3. I don't understand why investors choose to keep this dark history.

I really can't understand the pattern and thinking of the rich.

On the other side, Chen Zhan heard a knock on the door after finishing packing, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Yin Ronglan: "Come and bid me farewell?"

Yin Ronglan: "Ask you to come back together."

Chen Zhan's expression was a little strange: "You too... have you finished it?"

Yin Ronglan said solemnly: "The elder brother is dead, and the younger brother has no reason to live alone."

"… "

Chen Zhan had no way of refuting the rather meticulous logic, so he laughed and said, "Martyrdom?"

Yin Ronglan: "Sacrificing love."

"… "

Being caught off guard, Chen Zhan blinked, but he didn't react.

Yin Ronglan smiled and changed the subject: "Let's go early, don't we have to prepare for the reader meeting?"

Chen Zhan nodded without further delay.