After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 59: Unique

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Halfway through the call, I heard a hysterical cry.

Chen Zhan vaguely heard his name from it.

"I'll go back to you later." Hanging up in a hurry, Chen Zhan stopped a man who was walking towards the door: "What happened?"

The man was confused: "I don't know."

Go out together, but when you leave this area, you will see corridors and boxes.

Standing there for a while, not knowing where to go, Chen Zhan turned around and prepared to go back.

'Ding' sound.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Fang Jun seemed to be rushing out, where is the personable demeanor on weekdays.

Before Chen Zhan could react, he slipped his collar up and bumped against the wall: "You're playing with me!"

There are security guards on every floor of the club, and someone came to pull them away immediately: "Sir, please calm down."

Chen Zhan pulled back his clothes, looked at him and said seriously, "I don't like others doing things to me."

Seeing the situation was not good, the security guard stopped between the two.

Fang Jun's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't wait to rush up the next moment desperately. He had long felt that the atmosphere of the club was not right for the past two days, and after careful consideration, he asked someone to help him watch the surveillance.

The voice in the video was covered up by the enthusiastic music in the gym, but every time he left, there would be someone who would embarrass him and communicate with Chen Zhan, and even as long as he talked to Chen Zhan, several eyes would gather... It is not difficult to find out that he was played as a monkey!

Fang Jun stared at Chen Zhan fiercely: "Do I need to record the surveillance for you to see?"

Chen Zhan was really wronged. Although he knew that the other party was plotting evil, the plan he was going to take was to go with the flow.

The matter has come to this point, no matter how many explanations it is, it seems like a sophistry. Chen Zhan said calmly: "It's your fault."

One-handed hatred pulls properly.

The girl who was watching the play at a safe distance complained and stood up to defend: "That is, why do you make him a mother when you are a villain?"

Chen Zhan looked inexplicable: "What mother?"

The girl turned her head: "Our Lady."

"… "

"You, you..." The angry gaze transitioned from Chen Zhan to the gym, and the people he looked at more or less turned their faces away. Fang Jun opened his mouth to say something, his face flushed red, and the next moment he fell straight back.

The change came too suddenly, and Chen Zhan was the first to reach out and pull a hand to reduce the buffering force.

Being pressed hard, Fang Jun's forehead dripped with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he woke up after a while.

The girl has called an ambulance.

When the stretcher was in place, Fang Jun had not recovered his strength, and said with trembling lips, "Take it, I'm not sick!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was mercilessly carried away.

To be on the safe side, Chen Zhan followed and repeated several times in the car: "I have to pay for the medical bills in a while, remember to pay me back."

·

The antiseptic solution stimulates the sense of smell.

After going to the hospital for an examination, Chen Zhan sat on the bench and let out a long sigh.

Yin Ronglan was still waiting for the call, but after a long delay, he came back voluntarily, and came over after learning that he was in the hospital.

"How could it be like this?"

Chen Zhan was helpless: "I just finished CT, and it was said that the stroke was caused by shortness of breath."

Yin Ronglan looked complicated: "Cerebral infarction?"

Chen Zhan pressed his eyebrows: "I didn't read the details carefully. I guess I will rest for a while."

They looked at each other, and both were silent.

Yin Ronglan searched for nearby restaurants: "Let's have something to eat first."

In fact, Chen Zhan had no appetite. Thinking that the other party might not have eaten, he nodded.

There are not many decent restaurants near the hospital. Chen Zhan asked for a fried rice with eggs, which tasted just like chewing wax.

Seeing his expression, Yin Ronglan couldn't help laughing: "At least Fang Jun's matter has come to an end for the time being."

Chen Zhan analyzed rationally: "According to common sense, the younger ones are beaten down, and the older ones will appear soon." His eyebrows moved very artificially: "I am lonely and helpless, where are their opponents?"

He was almost choked by the sudden change of tone. Yin Ronglan took a piece of paper and coughed a few times, then gave Chen Zhan a deep look.

The latter smiled rather unkindly.

Yin Ronglan talked about the matter: "It's not your responsibility to pursue it."

Chen Zhan: "Persimmons should be picked softly."

Yin Ronglan said lightly: "Then let them sell persimmons."

As soon as he looked up, there was a smile in the other's eyes, and Chen Zhan couldn't tell whether he was joking or not.

In fact, whether the Sun family would make trouble or not, he didn't take it to heart at all. One of the brothers prescribed medicine and the other wanted to get others into it. One could imagine the tutoring. It's better to be on the bright side than to stab the spine behind the back.

Chen Zhan's characteristic of eating has always been clean, and this bowl of egg fried rice broke his bottom line.

To the third, he shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was full.

Yin Ronglan is more picky than him, and basically didn't move his chopsticks: "Where are you going in the afternoon? I'll drive you."

Chen Zhan: "Go back to the hospital first."

Yin Ronglan has doubts: "Repaying grievances with virtue?"

Chen Zhan took out the receipt in his pocket: "To get back the 800 yuan paid in advance."

Yin Ronglan was stunned for a moment, then said in silence, "It should be."

The plants in the ward that had not been watered for a long time looked much better than Fang Jun's.

A person sitting beside the bed was holding his hand to speak. He felt that his hand was shaking. When he turned around, he saw that the hidden door was pushed open at some point.

The woman's long eyebrows were raised because of her angry expression: "How dare you come!"

She has a deep impression of Chen Zhan... She sent her two sons to the hospital one after another!

Seeing this, Chen Zhan carefully calculated the possibility of getting money from someone who was angry.

"Mom, you go out first." Fang Jun pursed his numb lips: "I have something to say to him alone."

Unable to beat her son, the woman gave her a resentful look and reluctantly walked out. Accidentally saw Yin Ronglan waiting at the corner, his arrogant arrogance subconsciously subconsciously restrained.

In the ward, Chen Zhan stretched out his hand directly: "Eight hundred, two clear."

Fang Jun didn't say any harsh words immediately, and looked at him. After a long time, his eyes were cold and he said, "I won't let you go."

Chen Zhan didn't answer.

"Do you really think that you can become a character after writing a few novels?" Fang Jun felt that he was unable to express his anger, and Fang Jun felt uncomfortable: "I have money and a good family background, and you, what do you have?"

Chen Zhan said lightly, "I have a system."

The day was chatted to death.

Of course Fang Jun didn't believe his nonsense. In his eyes, the other party was at best a fantasy otaku who was addicted to the world of novels.

Chen Zhan's purpose is clear, and he collects debts again.

The receipt is in front of him and cannot be denied. Fang Jun was about to scan the code and turn it over to him when he suddenly thought of something mentioned in the other party's article... Lin Chiang can make him hate him for so many years without changing a hundred yuan. right.

With great effort, he got off the hospital bed, took out double the amount from his wallet and threw it on the table: "Take it and get out."

With such a generous shot, Chen Zhan thought for a moment whether or not to cooperate and run out in shame.

However, I have been forced to act too much recently, and I really didn't have the heart to deal with it, so I finally chose to take the money and leave quietly.

On the way back, Yin Ronglan watched him out of the corner of his eye, but did not see the expected relaxed and happy expression, and asked, "Is there anything else on my mind?"

"It doesn't count." Chen Zhan said with a smile: "It's just that in two days there will be an inescapable door-to-door live interview."

The endorsed red wine is about to go on sale, and the owner of the winery has privately set up a talk show to increase the popularity.

Yin Ronglan probably knows where the shadow of Chen Zhan's interview with this nature of life comes from. He was photographed chasing down fugitives before, and it was hung on the hot search for a short half a month. After thinking about it, he gave a somewhat comforting statement: "Wherever you fall, get up from there."

·

No matter what was on my mind, the interview came two days later.

In the small house that can be read at a glance, the host immediately picked out the key points and asked him why he didn't buy a new house after becoming famous.

The answer given by Chen Zhan is nothing new: the money is not enough.

Interviews need to be eye-catching, and emotional issues are definitely the top priority.

The host's question was rather subtle: "Have you ever considered personal issues after you succeeded in your career?"

Chen Zhan shook his head.

The host is experienced and casts the net a little: "What's your definition of a straight man?"

"Too blunt."

The host smiled and asked, "What's the most straight gift you've ever given to the opposite sex?"

"It's all normal." Chen Zhan pondered for a while: "I have received something special."

Finally relieved, she thought she would continue to be so boring.

Because it is a live broadcast, the audience's barrage is also sent in real time:

"I feel sorry for the host."

"This is the chat terminator."

"+1."

Chen Zhan dragged out a large cardboard box from the bedroom, and when he was about to open it, the host stopped him: "How about an interaction?"

Chen Zhan looked up at her.

The host smiled: "Let the audience guess, and the first one who guesses right will get a red envelope."

Chen Zhan nodded.

The barrage quickly brushed up in an instant: umbrellas, shoes, giant dolls... all kinds.

After three minutes passed, Chen Zhan didn't speak, and the host's smile gradually became unstoppable: "Is there a correct answer yet?"

The barrage was also questioning, asking him if he had overlooked it.

Chen Zhan affirmed: "It really isn't."

Seeing netizens complaining, the host smiled dryly and said, "Let's take it apart first."

The camera was aimed at him, and Chen Zhan calmly opened the box, which contained a thick stack of paper: "There is a name on the front, and it is not easy to show privacy issues directly."

The host was a little speechless for a while.

Chen Zhan covered his name and only made a gesture of thickness, barely able to see the countless awards.

"When my friend gave it away, he said that he would give me all the honor."

The air in the room suddenly quieted down, and the barrage burst into bloom:

[Furry: I have a deep suspicion that this friend is the legendary male god friend!]

[Qi: Instantly forgave the engraved crystal ball that my boyfriend gave him.]

[Gu Kaiser: After being taught, I will imitate this routine in the future! !]

[Brown Sugar with Ginger: Upstairs, first of all you have to have so many awards...]

At this moment, the host's smile is all supported by professionalism: "This is really the most unique gift I have ever seen..."

Chen Zhan resealed the box and muttered, "It's just not easy to keep, and it's easy for cockroaches to climb in."

"… "

The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: Why did you send me these

Yin Ronglan: Proof.

Chen Zhan: Prove what

Yin Ronglan: Once, I was also a king.