Chen Zhan took out his mobile phone and put it on the table. Yin Ronglan was puzzled at first, but when he saw the words "You have been removed from the Chen Zhan Business Group by the group administrator" in the message, his throat moved.
Chen Zhan's words did not contain hypocrisy: "I don't want to ask about many things."
Great wisdom is like a fool, opening one eye and closing one eye is a realm.
But the truth seems to have long scuds, and he often leans close to him.
Yin Ronglan took out the case, and morally kidnapped: "I am very possessive and I am seeing a psychiatrist."
He has always been in a hurry when encountering things. Even after hitting a wall with Chen Zhan a few times, he still said: "As a friend, if you even give up on me..."
The latter words were never spoken.
The other party rarely showed weakness, and Chen Zhan was successfully kidnapped by morality, so he comforted him in reverse.
Yin Ronglan changed the topic: "Counting the days when the red wine is on the market, the promotional video should be released in the next few days."
Chen Zhan nodded, saying that he had already received the finished film not long ago: "Want to see it?"
"it is good."
After returning home, Chen Zhan opened his notebook, the room was not soundproof, so he turned down the sound.
The promotional film was amazing.
When I looked at it before, because I looked in the mirror every day, Chen Zhan didn't feel much. From an objective point of view, Yin Ronglan can be sure that once it is broadcast, he will successfully gain a large number of fans.
"It's exaggerated." Chen Zhan shook his head with a smile: "The audience didn't respond too much when filming a web drama."
"You played the villain at that time." Yin Ronglan said: "In terms of makeup effect, naturally you can't suppress the protagonist."
In the promotional film, the characters are photographed as milk muscles, so delicate that they can't even see the pores, and the romance is intoxicating.
Chen Zhan didn't take a second look from the beginning to the end, and said indifferently: "The camera has the ability to bluff people."
Forcibly magnifying the beauty ten times, although the general appearance has not changed, it has given more temperament.
Unlike the client's dislike, Yin Ronglan read it several times, until the company called him to urge him to go back, and then pressed the pause button.
A few snowflakes fell from the sky outside from time to time, and the subordinates waited anxiously at the door of the company. After seeing the familiar black car, they hurried over: "Someone stole the company's confidential documents."
Yin Ronglan waved his hand to stop the other party from holding an umbrella for him: "What document?"
Subordinate repeats: "Confidential document, is..."
Yin Ronglan interrupted him: "Secret representatives should be kept with extra care."
The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that it was the boss who was putting a trick on someone else, and observed the other party's actions: "Then why are you... why are you nervous?"
The red tip of the ear may be explained by the cold weather, but after entering the company, the slightly trembling hand can't be explained.
"I've confessed." Yin Ronglan's voice was very steady.
His feelings for Chen Zhan are very complicated, saying love is hypocritical, saying brotherhood... I have never heard of anyone trying to prevent good friends from falling in love.
Business is about seizing the opportunity, and confession should be right.
The subordinate opened his mouth wide and took a long time to react: "... What did he say?"
Yin Ronglan said lightly, "No answer."
As soon as the gossip mind burns, he will forget how much he weighs. The subordinates hide their excitement and curiosity and ask, "How did you confess?"
Yin Ronglan glanced at him, and his subordinates were chilling all over and craned their necks to hear the answer.
No matter how powerful people are, they can't keep everything in their hearts. After a while, Yin Ronglan actually answered the other party's question: "I told him that I was sick."
"..." The subordinate blinked, before waiting for the next text, he couldn't be convinced: "That's it?"
Yin Ronglan nodded lightly: "I left a medical record before I left."
The subordinates don’t understand, and ask for advice humbly: “What does this mean?”
Yin Ronglan: "I'm sick, you are my medicine."
"… "
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For this deliberately left medical record, Chen Zhan just helped to put it away.
A week later, the promotional video was broadcast, and Chen Zhan's fans ushered in a small round of crazy growth, and the comment area shouted that the little brother is so handsome.
Chen Zhan almost thought that there was a mistake in his cognition, and he watched the video carefully, but his heart still did not fluctuate.
I have seen the same face in live broadcasts and online dramas, but it was just an advertisement. Why is it different in the hearts of netizens
There are not many young people in the community, but occasionally when I walk downstairs, I will encounter a few follow-up photographers.
When I came back from grocery shopping that day, a chubby man stood at the door, showing him his signature smile.
Chen Zhan frowned: "It's useless to look at the thatched cottage three times."
Wang Cheng smiled and said, "I know you don't want to enter the entertainment circle, but this circle is not just about filming and singing."
Everyone arrived at the door, and Chen Zhan couldn't really shut the door, so he invited him into the room for a cup of tea. Wang Cheng said it very directly: "There are many people who do not represent works, but these people often hold the top fashion resources."
He is like a mirror in his heart, Chen Zhan's micro-expression is very general, and his filming achievements are limited. But if you enter the fashion circle, you have wide shoulders, narrow hips and thin waist, and your eyes are charming, and you have the capital to eat youth food.
Chen Zhan remained calm, and Wang Cheng continued: "Celebrities will be criticized for not having works, but you are different from them."
After all, I mainly make my fortune by writing.
Not in a hurry for an answer, he got up after speaking: "Contact me anytime if you have an idea."
After turning off the air conditioner, Chen Zhan thought about it for a while. The fashion industry only had requirements for face, body shape and ability to carry goods, and he was barely satisfied.
After weighing it up, he called Wang Cheng that night and got straight to the point: "Contract."
There he said cheerfully: "I have to make more plans, and I will pass it on to you the day after tomorrow."
Chen Zhan asked clearly: "You can take less money, but you have a higher degree of freedom."
Wang Cheng hesitated, and said "Yes".
After the two sides agreed, Chen Zhan took out the book and made a new plan, only to find the last page left.
A lot of things have happened recently, and some books have been spent.
1. Contact with clothing brands and watch the show.
2. Write the script.
It's just two lines of words, but there is a slight hesitation when it comes to writing.
Chen Zhan knows that the current style is biased towards light novels. If he can write an in-depth work, he may not be able to be praised to the sky by young fans.
Of course, the risk is not small. If you fail, you will definitely be ridiculed more than you will be praised when you succeed.
The script still needs a little bit of refinement, and he focuses more on the first item.
Fashion…
Chen Zhan's eyes subconsciously looked at the heavy padded clothes hanging on the hanger, admitting that he had no fashion sense in his bones.
But it doesn't matter, Wangcheng can handle these things well.
All he needs to do is wear the outfits that others have given him, and it's fine to be dark.
Wang Cheng is a man of action and will soon be ready with a professional styling team.
"I contacted you with a brand party, which is small but has a good reputation."
Wangcheng is the host, and the box is booked in a high-end hotel.
The representative of the brand is about fifty years old and looks Chinese, but he is not fluent in Chinese.
"Abu." He introduced himself when he reached out to Chen Zhan.
After holding a virtual hand, when Chen Zhan was about to draw his hand, the other party tightened.
With a small movement, the three of them are all human beings, Wang Cheng's expression is a bit complicated, and Chen Zhan squinted and smiled.
As if nothing had happened, he sat back in his place, and Wang Cheng smoothed out: "The fish in this family is very well done."
Aibu pointed out: "like a fish in water, like-minded people are very important."
Wang Cheng is a man who is not taboo for both men and women, but he will never put private matters on the job. Unexpectedly, the brand party introduced to Chen Zhan is an old pervert.
Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Wang Cheng said one more sentence: "Speaking of like-minded people, Chen Zhan happens to be friends with Yin Ronglan."
Abu had just returned from abroad and had never heard of Yin Ronglan's reputation, so he hinted at his own way.
In the past, Chen Zhan thought it was exaggerated to watch TV, but now I know that the power and sex trade can really be brought to the table by some people without hesitation.
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then heard Abu say in a low voice: "I have a lot of clothes, do you want to try it tonight?"
I wanted to say something else, but I was kicked to the ground without paying attention.
The waiter heard the movement and came in and was stunned to see this scene.
Chen Zhan raised his head and smiled slightly: "Please close the door, I'm not finished yet."
After speaking, he turned the person over and put his hand on the other person's back lightly: "Your cervical vertebra is not very good, you need to be treated."
Press hard on the acupoint.
Ai Bu screamed in pain, the strength of the young man in his fifties and his twenties was naturally incomparable, and struggling was useless.
"There is a nodule," Chen Zhan moved his hand to his back: "It's cured."
Press it hard, without showing any emotion.
Wang Cheng swallowed his saliva and stopped: "Forget it, it's not good for things to get bigger."
Just as Ai Bu was about to say something harsh, he felt that his waist was being grabbed, followed by a light tone: "The kidneys don't look very good, so..."
The last word was not finished, and Aibu admitted his mistake in seconds.
Chen Zhan got up and wiped his hands with a tissue, then glanced at Wang Cheng: "Let's go."
Until he went out, Wang Cheng was muttering that he hoped things wouldn't be too big.
Backfired, the waiter posted a Moments with little content but shocking: someone tried to sneak in Chenzhan and was beaten up.
Attached is a back view of Chen Zhan walking away.
People with a bit of three views will hate unspoken rules, and because it is a sensitive topic, it has caused a lot of discussion on the Internet.
[On the willow tree by the pond: Just beating? cowardly.]
In other words, beat to death.
In the past, Chen Zhan helped Jiang Ying beat up a few people who tried to be evil, and it was rare for the actress to post a connotation picture: a little turtle curled up in a turtle shell.
For this picture, there are many speculations among netizens. The most common opinion is: protect yourself, but it is best to solve it privately.
It sounds a bit frustrating, but it is the best solution. If the matter is big, I am afraid that the brand side will keep away from Chen Zhan in the future.
There is also a hot comment with tens of thousands of likes. The Weibo name is Chen Zhanzhen's friend: [Who is it that broke out.]
The netizens who eat melon followed and found that it was a registered account. I didn't post a single Weibo before, but there were tens of thousands of fans... I bought it at a glance.
The blogger only paid attention to Chen Zhan.
Some netizens analyzed that this may be the male god friend himself, but most of the candidates for the male god friend are more inclined to Pei Yinqiu.
It happened that Pei Yinqiu also posted on Weibo: [Support you, hold you accountable.]
Several people posted on Weibo one after another, and the online discussion became lively:
"Guess whose plan Chen Zhan will use? Bet on the final result and beat the goddess."
"One hundred yuan! Press Pei Yinqiu."
"Break up your family and buy forest stocks!"
"I'm still optimistic about this new bubbling friend Chen Zhanzhen."
There are countless good people, and they even went to Chen Zhan's own Weibo to pay questions.
In the evening, the parties sent two blogs in succession to formally respond:
[Self-determination.]
[The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.]
The author has something to say: Concubine Ying: Your Majesty, look at me.
Concubine Lin: Concubine Ying is mine!
Concubine Pei: It's cold, the emperor pays attention to keep warm.
Empress Rong: This palace will not die, you will always be concubine!
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