After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 70: Is a werewolf

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Chen Zhan's calendar marked many days, but he didn't have a one-month anniversary, and he didn't know that a gift was on his way.

The hallucination incident has affected the progress of the update, and at this moment he is conscientiously coding—

After filming, the male god and I went to visit the old man, and the old man proposed to make dumplings.

The male god helped with the dough in the kitchen, and I wrote in the living room.

At this moment, the phone that the male god placed on the coffee table kept vibrating.

"Don't worry about it." An indifferent voice came from the kitchen.

However, after a brief silence, the bell rang again.

The male god was helpless, his white fingers were covered with flour, and when he took off his apron, he said, "Help me pick it up."

As soon as it was connected, a fiery voice came from inside: "There is a problem with the project in the south."

I looked at him and repeated: "It was said that there was a problem with the project."

Because the male god occasionally mentioned that he was making some small investments that did not make much money, so I didn't think much about it.

After listening to this, he frowned slightly, washed his hands and took out a piece of paper from the bookshelf: "South or West?"

I swallowed: "…Why are you looking at the world map?"

After a few seconds of silence, the male god moved his fingers lightly and closed his face without changing his face: "I took it wrong."

Not long ago, Tan Changming was indirectly ridiculed by the group, and he adhered to the concept of being kind. The main characters in this update are only him and Yin Ronglan.

As soon as the new chapter was released, the phone vibrated.

The text message came from Yin Ronglan: [Can you enjoy a meal tomorrow night? ]

Chen Zhan replied with two words: [Quite play. ]

Every time I finish typing, I feel a little hungry. When I walk to the kitchen and open the cabinet door, I look at the small space on the left side, and I can't help but lose my mind for a moment.

There used to be red wine.

What Wang Cheng said was right. If he had announced his relationship earlier, Ji Dongyu might not have the courage.

He checked the other two male protagonists who had an accident on the Internet, and they were all not well-known.

[System: No, if the host used me rationally in the first place, it would not have been designed.]

Chen Zhan washed the vegetables calmly, pretending not to have heard of it.

[System: It is not too late, 3000 whitewashing points can be exchanged for the evidence collector.]

Heat the pan and pour the oil, and the green vegetables will be fragrant after tumbling twice in the pan.

The system called two more times.

Chen Zhan finally gave a response: "I have gained weight recently."

[Learn about weight loss pills?]

Chen Zhan put the vegetables on the plate: "Brain capacity also accounts for weight, so we can't let it take up memory in vain."

In other words, do it yourself.

When Chen Zhan was eating, he carefully looked at Ji Dongyu's materials since his debut, and found that there were very few black materials. If you want to exchange gifts, you may have to make some calculations.

In the matter of revenge, Wang Cheng seems to be more active than him, and specially came to consult the progress.

Smelling the smell of rice left in the air, I touched my stomach.

Too bad there were only scraps left on the table.

Wang Cheng scratched his head: "I went to the villa first and found that you moved out."

It was really innocent to think about, and accidentally poked Yin Ronglan's sore spot.

Chen Zhan gave him a sympathetic look.

Forgetting the frustration for a while, Wang Cheng couldn't wait to ask: "Have you figured out a way to deal with Ji Dongyu?"

His voice was hoarse when he spoke.

Chen Zhan poured a glass of water and let him slow down, joking: "Sick and evil like hatred?"

Wang Cheng sneered, his own methods were not very clean, but this kind of medicine is really shameless.

Chen Zhan spread his hands: "Because of thinking, I wasted ten minutes."

The subtext is that I haven't made up my mind yet.

He was washing the dishes slowly, but there was not much resentment between his eyebrows: "Frankly, it's not much fun to spend time on this."

Wang Cheng jumped up from the chair with a rub: "Do you want to settle down?"

Chen Zhan smiled.

He pouted and sat down again, realizing that the other party was definitely not a loser.

"Just come in the morning." When the dishes were almost washed, Chen Zhan said lightly.

Wang Cheng was stunned for a while, then tentatively asked, "Are you fighting for an endorsement?"

Chen Zhan: "By the way, let me tell you some news to those who have suffered from him in the past."

Shaking the water droplets on his hand, he suddenly thought that Pei Yinqiu had also mentioned that he didn't have a good rest when working with Ji Dongyu on a drama.

Yin Ronglan is a standard reference answer, usually this kind of elegant gentleman is the most difficult to provoke. Once let him know that Ji Dongyu used hallucinogens, he will not reveal it lightly.

After listening to Wang Cheng, he slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "I think it's complicated."

In the original idea, it was inevitable to stage a drama of intrigue.

Chen Zhan turned his head to look at him: "Of course this is just a preliminary idea."

If the desired effect is not achieved, he will have to take another approach.

Every time he was alone with Chen Zhan, Wang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that he was facing a piranha.

Beautiful but brutal.

Covering up the change in his face, he started talking about business: "There will be a wine bureau tomorrow night, and one of them will be a big investor."

Chen Zhan waved his hand when he heard it: "There is an appointment."

Wang Cheng probably guessed his date, so he didn't make it difficult.

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As soon as the new year is over, the snow and ice have not completely melted, and you can gradually feel the spring.

The next day was a rare sunny day.

Chen Zhan kept the habit of arriving early for appointments, but Yin Ronglan could always be a few minutes earlier than him.

High-end hotels pay attention to privacy. This floor is very large, and there are few tables for eating. When Chen Zhan got out of the elevator, he saw a recent famous actress.

The waiter is like receiving an ordinary guest, without any strange vision.

When he was about to approach, Yin Ronglan saw him, got up to help open the chair, and noticed that Chen Zhan's eyes swept across the surrounding flowers.

The memory of selling flowers on New Year's Eve came to mind, Yin Ronglan smiled: "This flower belongs to the hotel property."

The small dark blue box on the table stands out.

Chen Zhan: "Gift?"

Yin Ronglan: "Celebrate one month of dating."

When you open it, you can feel the workmanship of the box, and the watch placed in it is very valuable.

Chen Zhan didn't even think about giving gifts on this day. Under the illusion of a white wolf with empty gloves, he slowly said, "Let me think about what I can give you."

Yin Ronglan had a faint smile on his face, and declined politely.

After a while, Chen Zhan said, "Congratulations?"

Yin Ronglan raised his eyebrows.

Chen Zhan: "It's just for you."

She doesn't care about adding more or not, Yin Ronglan only cares about the title: "Will it be marked as celebrating the anniversary of the exchange?"

Chen Zhan nodded.

Yin Ronglan was very satisfied with this, and the corners of his mouth curved: "I like this gift very much."

Chatting about the article, Chen Zhan couldn't help thinking of a person, and murmured, "I wonder if Tan Changming has come out of the shadows?"

Yin Ronglan didn't care much, and said casually, "I am receiving re-education in the bureau."

Today's main meal is steak. When I first heard the news, Chen Zhan's knife accidentally slashed the surface of the plate, and the sharp sound attracted dissatisfied eyes from the people around him.

Embarrassedly nodded and apologized, put down the knife and fork in his hand: "How did you get caught?"

Yin Ronglan said lightly, "I committed my own sin."

Although he felt that he couldn't fight with him, Chen Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Will it have something to do with me?"

Yin Ronglan exchanged the cut plate for him: "Don't mention the disappointing thing."

That's about it.

Chen Zhan pursed his lips, and suddenly saw that the steak lost his appetite.

Yin Ronglan: "Not to your taste?"

Chen Zhan: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

The other party is lonely and suffering, and he seems to be not very good.

Seeing this kind of thinking, Yin Ronglan looked serious: "Tan Changming does not worry about food and clothing in the bureau, he has someone to accompany him, and he is not alone."

Chen Zhan grasped the key point 'someone to accompany'.

The pianist in the central area is performing romantic piano performances, and it is difficult for the passionate melody to bring people inner peace.

Yin Ronglan pondered for a while and corrected his previous sentence: "The word Boren is not quite accurate. To be precise, it is 'Boren.'"

Chen Zhan changed his mind, picked up the knife and fork again, and decided to take a few bites before his appetite completely disappeared.

Food can make people forget their worries, and this event temporarily disappears from memory.

Yin Ronglan hardly opened his mouth, and spent most of the time staring at the person opposite him.

The most direct return from investing in liking is anticipation, instead of repeating a life like stagnant water day after day.

As for Chen Zhan, he was not infected with such meticulous tenderness at all, and he was full of thoughts about work and life.

The waiter came and took away the empty plate and served some dessert and fruit.

When he was 80% full, Chen Zhan adjusted his sitting position slightly: "It can be said now."

Yin Ronglan was lost in thought, as if wondering where to start.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Because of what happened to Tan Changming, people around have speculated who the next unlucky ghost will be."

Chen Zhan took a sip of water and waited quietly for the next article.

Yin Ronglan: "Then they chose to gather together to gamble."

The span is too big, even if the psychological quality is strong enough, Chen Zhan is still stunned for a few seconds.

"The gameplay is very simple," Yin Ronglan said: "Predict who will appear in the new chapter and make a bet."

Chen Zhan frowned: "It's just a bet, why is it illegal?"

Yin Ronglan: "One bet 100,000 yuan."

"… "

Yin Ronglan: "The cumulative number of participants has reached twenty-five."

Chen Zhan pressed his eyebrows.

Yin Ronglan continued: "Tan Changming thinks that you will find out in your conscience that you won the bet by squeezing the air, but one of them chose to default."

Chen Zhan interrupted hesitantly: "Will he go to the police station to report the case in a fit of rage because he doesn't want the money?"

Yin Ronglan nodded.

Unsurprisingly, the police followed suit and succeeded in achieving a nest in less than a day.

Chen Zhan's eyelids jumped when he heard it: "I remember that these people are highly educated."

How stupid can you do things that can hurt a thousand enemies and destroy a thousand and five yourself!

Yin Ronglan smiled: "Only one person is right, guess what the odds are?"

After a while, there was a sigh, which must be a heartwarming number: "How long will you be detained?"

Yin Ronglan: "It's not for commercial use, it won't be long."

At the end, he added: "Tan Changming should be released first."

Chen Zhanxu laughed. On the other hand, that person's actions could also be regarded as taking the initiative to surrender and report his companions.

I mechanically stuffed a strawberry into my mouth, but I couldn't taste the slightest sweetness.

Yin Ronglan saw it in his eyes: "Don't mind."

Chen Zhan reflected on the new article: "Maybe I should let them go."

"You've let it go," Yin Ronglan said, "it's because they won't let them go."

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: You are right, it is the world that is wrong.

Chen Zhan: …