After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 50: point

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So close, the old man could catch a glimpse of the words on the screen.

Although the expressions of contemporary young people are exaggerated, some of which he cannot understand, the general meaning can be inferred.

Glancing at Chen Zhan lost in his eyes, he comforted: "A lot of love starts by accident, so don't worry too much."

In fact, what surprised Chen Zhan was not the reason why the original body fell in love with Jiang Ying, but the fact that the hot search was unavoidable.

"Calculate that you are at an age when you can start a family and start a business." The old man thought thoughtfully: "What do you like? I can help you find it."

Chen Zhan didn't know much about girls, and he didn't think about it during his school days because of family problems. The understanding of the girl is directly based on the same table at the time as a reference, and I still remember that the other party is quite fierce and quite protective.

"Be kind, but it doesn't mean swallowing it up." He first thought of the good things about his tablemates.

After a while, I don't know what I recalled, and I shuddered: "Don't have special days every month."

Thinking of the fixed time period at the end of the month, the temper of the same table will become very irritable. Whenever Chen Zhan wanted to resist, he could only continue to accept the oppression silently when he saw the other side covering his stomach during class.

Thinking of this, he emphasized solemnly: "Yes, this is very important."

The old man's shrugged eyelids twitched fiercely, his lips trembled, he couldn't hold it in any longer, he raised his palm and patted the back of his head: "This last request directly welds the gate of gender!"

For the parties involved, it seemed like a door to a new world had been opened, and they looked up and fell into contemplation.

The old man could see at a glance what he was thinking: "Be serious, you don't want a child?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I don't have the confidence to teach it well." After a while, he said, "Aren't you also unmarried and having children?"

The old man's eyebrows moved, and at the end he said slowly: "When I was young, I wanted to find someone who could stand side by side in my soul, but I didn't want to live with it. It's unfair to each other to have a child for the sake of old age."

Chen Zhan nodded again and again, and he thought the same way.

"But last time I was hospitalized and had a minor operation, someone had to help me when I went to the ground. I didn't even dare to go to the toilet." The old man smiled wryly: "Some things can't be figured out as I get old."

Chen Zhan was silent, and after a while, he said, "Don't worry, from now on, I will try my best to become a rich old man, and then I will hire a nurse."

The air was quiet for two seconds, and the next moment—

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing that the old man's slap was about to fall on his shoulder, Chen Zhan flexibly avoided it and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp: "It's late, I'll go first."

After saying that, he walked away decisively.

With Valentine's Day approaching, Chen Zhan posted a Weibo post after returning home, asking readers for their opinions and preparing to order prizes in advance according to their preferences.

"I am a person from the beginning to the end, just like the benefits of the Lantern Festival, the second shift will do."

"Brother, don't spend money, Sanlian will think about it?"

"What kind of prizes are drawn? The non-chiefs can't draw them. I hope that the rain and dew will be soaked, and I will concentrate on coding."

Whether it is a star or an internet celebrity, there are a group of staunch supporters.

Chen Zhan did not.

The friendship between him and his fans depends entirely on renewal and renewal.

When Yin Ronglan's call came in, Chen Zhan was working hard to preserve this friendship.

"At home, in code."

The other end of the phone was dumb for a while, and after a while, a low laugh came: "I haven't asked yet."

Chen Zhan turned on the speakerphone, and never took his eyes off the computer screen: "It's the same routine... Where are you, what are you doing, have you eaten yet..."

After listening to his smooth summary, Yin Ronglan said with a smile, "This is true."

Just when Chen Zhan wanted to ask him what he was doing for him, Yin Ronglan spoke first: "Would you like to have dinner together next Wednesday?"

Chen Zhan refused: "There are many people on the street recently, so don't join in the fun."

Streets and alleys have all kinds of festivals, can't afford to provoke them.

Yin Ronglan: "There's a nice restaurant that's doing the second half-price event."

Chen Zhan's eyes moved slightly: "What time will we meet? Where will we meet?"

"Whatever, I have time after six o'clock."

In the end, the two parties were about seven o'clock in the evening on Wednesday, and they could also visit the night market along the way.

After the call, my thoughts were smooth, and before I knew it, it was enough for a chapter. Chen Zhan moved his muscles and bones, and when he checked the income in the background, he found that there was a series of blissful rewards on the webpage.

Up to now, there have been many local tyrants who have given rewards, but this is the first time I have met such a god-level tyrant.

I was thinking about whether I should come to thank you for three consecutive visits, and suddenly a strange call came in.

Chen Zhan hesitated for a moment before connecting: "Which one?"

"I'm Lin Chi'ang's father."

The voice is not heavy with its own deterrent power, Chen Zhan sat up subconsciously, and said with some surprise: "Hello."

"We can talk to you if you have time."

Chen Zhan responded, without delay, wrapped in cotton clothes and went out.

After Yin Ronglan mentioned it, he carefully studied the information about the Lin family, and found that what he knew before was too superficial. The economy of Y City is developing rapidly, and the rich and powerful are unknown. However, similar to the Lin family's multi-industry development, they can still be prosperous, and there are very few.

There is no company behind him. If he can cooperate with the Lin family, it will be a long-term solution.

The last time I came here was at the invitation of Lin Chiang. I visited again. There were two more sculptures at the door. The small fountain was temporarily closed because it was winter.

Mother Lin looked kinder than before. It is estimated that Lin Chiang suspected that she had been lowered and offended her mother not lightly. When Chen Zhan entered the door, she also heard her shaking her head and sighing that her unworthy son didn't know where to go to fool around.

Chen Zhan used flowers as a greeting gift, and ordinary gift boxes are not suitable. Although the price of the bouquet is not high, it has ornamental value.

There was no arrogance in the couple, as if they were treating ordinary guests. Father Lin walked out of the living room and made a gesture of invitation. Chen Zhan smiled and sat on the sofa next to him.

After talking about the scene for a while, Chen Zhan drank the tea served by Lin's mother, and then gradually introduced the topic.

Frankly speaking, he does not have a good project to cooperate with the Lin family, mainly to pave the way for the future.

Father Lin also saw this, and pointed out directly: "Cooperation is secondary." Slowly said: "Writing, listening to books, live broadcasting... Your way of making a fortune is very wild."

Chen Zhan calmly took him over under the compulsion of life.

Father Lin waved his hand: "But these abilities are all yours."

Chen Zhan was startled.

Father Lin: "Excessive development sometimes leads to standing still."

Chen Zhan asked tentatively, "Are you suggesting that I choose one and the best?"

"On the contrary. Your popularity today is inseparable from exposure," Father Lin said lightly, "If that's the case, you should show more."

When Chen Zhan frowned and thought, a light laughter came in.

Mother Lin brought the fruit plate and said warmly, "It's also a knitted sweater, which is more likely to impress people, a beautiful woman or a burly man covered in tattoos?"

Chen Zhan thought for a while: "The latter."

Mother Lin smiled lightly: "Contrast is sometimes attractive. Most beautiful women will only find it pleasing to the eye, and strong men will be considered to have a soft heart that is different from the outside."

She clicked and stopped, went to the side to clean up the flowers, and no longer participated in the conversation between the two.

Only then did Father Lin continue: "You have a lot of absurd things in the past, you should try to transform your character."

Black and red is not a long-term solution.

Chen Zhan thought about it carefully, an actor can quickly become popular with his strength, and he obviously has no talent in acting.

Father Lin asked: "In variety shows, what kind of artists are usually the most popular?"

Chen Zhan said subconsciously, "I can cook."

After speaking, he saw the other party nodded slightly.

"I like to read, and I'm good at cooking," Father Lin looked at him and said, "After a long time, your fanaticism will be regarded as single-minded and sincere by the world."

Ironic, but true.

Chen Zhan admitted that it was very reasonable. The original body was doing stupid things. Every time he ended up hurting himself, he left a lot of room for manoeuvre.

He hesitated for a moment: "But I can only fry eggs."

Father Lin glanced at him: "Learn if you don't understand."

After all, it is a long-term investment in life.

Knowing that this is to remind himself, Chen Zhan sincerely thanked him.

The next topic is much easier. He mentioned: "Today, there are readers who are wildly rewarding and want to ask to see your role."

"That reader is me."

God was chatted to death.

When you don't know what to say, just smile.

Reluctantly twitching the corners of his mouth, Chen Zhan accidentally saw Mother Lin busy in the kitchen: "I take the liberty to ask, who usually cooks in your family?"

"My wife." Father Lin's face softened a bit: "She even got a food account."

Chen Zhan: "Can I go get a shot?"

Father Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you going to find a ready-made teacher?"

Chen Zhan was a little shy with a rare smile.

"Go." Father Lin didn't refuse.

From nodding gestures to smiling, you will gradually become familiar with the heat after going back and forth.

As a fairly transparent elder, Lin's father and Lin's mother have seen many smart and sensible young people. At their age, they prefer interesting things.

At first, I just learned to cook. Later, Chen Zhan would sometimes write here, and the two elders would occasionally give some opinions.

During this period, Chen Zhan controlled the time just right, cleverly avoiding the time period when Lin Chiang went home.

If you walk a lot at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts.

One day, Chen Zhan was helping in the kitchen, and Mother Lin cheerfully boasted of his talent.

Just then, the door suddenly opened.

"Mom, Xiaoying and I..." Lin Chiang looked up after changing his shoes, stunned in place.

Jiang Ying was also surprised, but she quickly returned to normal. She came over and said, "When did you come?"

It's like greetings between friends, very natural.

Chen Zhan: "Two hours ago."

Jiang Ying took the things from Mother Lin's hand: "You go to rest, and I will do the rest."

Only the two of them were left in the kitchen.

When Lin Chiang saw Lin's mother walking out alone, he immediately said, "Lonely men and widows, how can Mom leave them alone in the kitchen?"

On the side, Father Lin said, "Stay steady, what does it look like?"

In the kitchen it was a different story.

"Hot search with my fiance every day," Jiang Ying sighed quietly: "Now I get along better with my future parents-in-law than me."

She seems to have seen this storyline in a certain TV series.

Chen Zhan said knowingly: "Does the mother-in-law dislike her daughter-in-law, and the little three enter the house in a grand manner?"

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