After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 73: After you sing, I will appear

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Wang Cheng still didn't give up: "Take a closer look."

The connotation of language is broad and profound, and it may be possible to find an ambiguous fish that slips through the net.

Chen Zhan cooperated to review it, and said seriously: "This is really not true."

If it was placed on any artist under his hand, Wang Cheng would have given up the burden long ago, but Chen Zhan and Yin Ronglan had a great relationship, he could only laugh.

Fortunately, the bizarre experience does not affect the flexibility of thinking.

Chen Zhan returned to his normal expression and analyzed: "A lawyer's disclosure of privacy violates professional ethics. Let's question this point first."

After thinking about it, Wang Cheng nodded: "Would you like to send a lawyer's letter to the blogger who posted the article?"

Chen Zhan thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "The heat is too high, but it seems guilty, so I will postpone it for a few days."

Wang Cheng walked to the side to make a phone call, explained everything in detail, and turned around to look at him after the call: "In your opinion, who did it?"

Seeing that he was silent, he added, "I always feel that I have nothing to do with Ji Dongyu."

It is a pity that the relevant manuscripts are now erupting like a well, and several teams have contributed to the flames in private. I am afraid it is not easy to find the source.

Chen Zhan: "It's not a judge, what evidence are you talking about?"

Wang Cheng swallowed: "You mean..."

Chen Zhanman said indifferently, "Put this account directly on him."

Anyway, it's not pleasing to the eyes of the other party.

"… "

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, is it so casual

After a long time, I was worried about the changes in the three views, smirking and emulating the ancients, clasped their fists, and made a gesture of farewell.

Chen Zhan leaned against the window, folded his arms and looked at the back of him leaving, his mind floating.

Put together, the story sounds pretty bitchy.

The work is done by himself, and he can't rely on others, but the starting point is not profit; the Lin family is helpful to him, and the relationship with Yin Ronglan is also sincere and not mixed with greed.

The fault is not one's own, the fault is not others, so what is the problem

As the trajectory of the sun's rays slowly shifted, Chen Zhan had the answer... system.

Anyone with a system will end up living a life of dread. It forcibly corrected the trajectory of the world. In order to force itself to resort to supernatural power, it even arranged a conflict with Ji Dongyu and forced him to take action.

What a poisonous mind!

He nearly got caught.

[system:! @#¥%%…]

Chen Zhan sneered: "After being dismantled, you became angry?"

[System: Self-inflicted sin, still relying on me?]

It is running fast to mobilize all the memory, and switch languages of various countries to scold in turn.

Chen Zhan ignored the crazy clamor in his mind and calmly cooked a bowl of noodles to eat. Halfway through eating, I suddenly heard a 'bang' sound, and the system's scolding gradually weakened.

CPU explosion

The green vegetables that were about to be delivered to his mouth were put into the bowl again, Chen Zhan frowned: "Suicide in fear of sin is an expression of cowardice."

The moment the voice fell, the system was completely silent.

From a humanitarian point of view, he called out twice, but there was no response, and finally turned into a sigh.

After concentrating on eating the remaining half bowl of noodles, he still put his work first and began to write.

Chen Zhan guessed that today's discussion in the comment area had nothing to do with the work. After adding the update, he directly turned off the computer, put on a mask and followed the address on the medical record to find it.

Fortunately, this psychiatrist usually has to make an appointment in advance, and there are not many patients today.

The female doctor wears glasses and has a soft face, which makes it difficult to take precautions.

She had apparently seen Chen Zhan's face on the news, and said in a gentle voice, "It is our basic morality not to disclose the privacy of patients."

Chen Zhan stated the facts: "My contacts have also been here."

The female doctor just smiled.

Chen Zhan suddenly said, "If I inquire about his condition, will it count as spying on his privacy?"

Female doctor: "It doesn't count."

Chen Zhan put on an attitude of listening attentively.

"Both powerful and powerful parents have died, and there is no family and social pressure. He just falls in love with the same sex." Female doctor: "In other words, he is a moan."

"… "

The four eyes met, and the corner of the female doctor's mouth curved: "Since you're not sick, how can you reveal your condition?"

Recalling that the other party used to hold the medical record and vowed to say 'I am sick, you are my medicine', Chen Zhan's smile became more and more kind.

The female doctor put her hands on the table and leaned forward slightly: "Now let's talk about your situation."

It was impossible to tell the whole story, so Chen Zhan covered up part of it: "I ate poisonous mushrooms by mistake, and I saw someone who looked exactly like me."

The female doctor did not directly blame the pharmacological effect, but said, "What is he doing?"

Chen Zhan: "Just stare at me."

Female doctor: "And you are afraid?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I can't talk about it."

"There are many possible reasons," the female doctor asked. "Have your parents ever had a child after you, or experienced an abortion?"

Chen Zhan is very sure that this is not the reason. He beautified the cause and effect and said: "I am always dreaming. In my dreams, I am reviving myself from a corpse, and the original undead cannot rest in peace."

"Lack of belonging to the world."

The female doctor's words startled him.

"You might as well pay more attention to the people and things around you and build connections."

Probably seeing that Chen Zhan still has something to hide, and the diagnosis and treatment time is not long. When Chen Zhan walked to the door, the female doctor stopped him: "I forgot to bring something."

Yin Ronglan's medical records were left on the table.

I almost forgot that some people are arrogant about their 'illness'.

During the noon time, there were many people in the community, and Chen Zhan lowered his hat and headed down to the unit building in a hurry.

At a turn, the pace slowed down, and when he turned his head and looked around, he found nothing unusual.

It was evening when I went out again. Taking advantage of the dark, I wanted to take a walk and move my body. The familiar sense of voyeurism appeared. At first Chen Zhan thought it was a reporter, but he didn't find the camera after looking around.

"System, is someone following me?"

No familiar response was heard.

Just as he was thinking about whether he had successfully escaped the bondage, a voice came: [Yes.]

The extremely familiar voice line seemed to hear Yin Ronglan speaking in his ear.

[System: The former colleague almost died in the line of duty, and is patching, and then I will serve the host.]

Chen Zhan frowned: "Your voice..."

[Copy according to the host's contacts, I hope you love Wu and Wu, and be kind to me.]

After a one-second pause, the system took the initiative to speak again: [Please.]

At first glance, I heard that Yin Ronglan was acting like a spoiled child. Chen Zhan's legs softened and he almost couldn't hold it, so he coughed lightly: "Okay."

[The 8000 whitening value can provide the specific location of the trailing person.]

Chen Zhan's eyes turned grim in an instant... So he sat on the ground and raised his price.

[System: It's not easy to ask for life, how about it?]

In his mind, Yin Ronglan's little daughter-in-law's cry for help automatically appeared, funny and pitiful. The coldness in Chen Zhan's eyes could not continue to condense.

The icy wind swept across his face, and he refused the unfair deal with his remaining reason.

In the middle of the night, most of the busy people in the city gradually fell asleep.

Someone was wearing a flimsy hoodie and walking in a certain direction with his hands in his pockets.

A few hundred meters away was the community where Chen Zhan lived. Seeing that he was about to arrive, he was suddenly grabbed by an arm.

The man in the hoodie wanted to take his hand out of his pocket, but one step too late, the collar was pulled up and hit a large tree next to him.

The pain caused him to groan, Ji Dongyu shook his head and took off his hat, sneering at the man in front of him.

Yin Ronglan took out several candies from the other party's pocket, and suddenly guessed something, her eyes darkened.

"Do you think it's a knife?" Ji Dongyu's mouth twitched.

The hallucinogen matter was exposed. Even if Chen Zhan didn't take action against him, Yin Ronglan would not make himself feel better. In the face of a possible ban, he simply decided to do it.

"As soon as the black draft is exposed, you will find someone to pay attention to my movements." Ji Dongyu bowed his head with a radian at the corner of his mouth: "Knowing that I follow Chen Zhan every day, do you think it will be detrimental to him?"

Yu Guang couldn't help but glance in a certain direction. In the afternoon, he deliberately let the reporters come to the news, presumably this scene has been photographed.

Once it was exposed on the Internet that Yin Ronglan was intimidating and harassing the little star, under the supervision of public opinion, he did not believe that the other party would really disregard and completely block it.

Yin Ronglan let go of his hand, stood up straight and looked at him: "Buy the draft to write Chen Zhan as a poisonous spider, and be a poor man written by the media?"

Ji Dongyu tilted his head.

The barefooted man is not afraid of wearing shoes, and he has gone to this day by relying on countless dangers to win, and he has long lost his basic concept of moral right and wrong.

Without waiting for the expected anger, Ji Dongyu raised his head curiously, only to see Yin Ronglan staring at him with a chuckle.

"Little Pity is not built like that."

Leaving a meaningful sentence, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The too calm answer was inexplicably nervous, Ji Dongyu clenched his fists to suppress his inner unease.

There were a lot of people who didn't sleep that night, and the marketing account that got the first-hand information was one of them, as was Ji Dongyu.

He stayed by the computer and kept swiping Weibo.

When it was almost dawn, Yin Ronglan's name finally appeared on the topic list, and Ji Dongyu couldn't wait to click in.

Several photos were taken very clearly, and the one that was pressed against the tree could clearly see the outline of the face.

However, the title is quite different from the imagination-

"Yin Ronglan cheats on second-tier male artist".

The article has a vivid description: the male star can't bear to be a junior for a long time, and he wants to find Chen Zhan for a showdown for a while, but Yin Ronglan stops the two sides to quarrel in the street!

Putting photos in the hands of the marketing account is also a hidden danger sooner or later. Yin Ronglan's heart is far more sinister than Ji Dongyu imagined, so he simply bribed several media to change the trend.

For a while, passers-by complained for Chen Zhan:

"I feel sorry for Chen Zhan, rich and handsome, but I met a scumbag!"

"I really liked Ji Dongyu when I watched Ghost, but I didn't expect this kind of person."

"Thinking about the draft of the poisonous spider is probably because Xiaosan wants to stink Chen Zhan's reputation for the sake of his superiors!"

"Things have not been finalized and no evaluation will be made."

"Heh, it's still undecided with my hand in Ji Dongyu's pocket. Do you have to go further before you believe it?"

When he woke up, Chen Zhan saw that the hot search was quite suspicious and he was still dreaming. He washed his face to make sure that he was awake.

Before picking up the phone, the knock on the door rang first.

It was Yin Ronglan who appeared outside the door.

Chen Zhanwan's taste: "The scumbag came to ask for forgiveness?"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

Yin Ronglan entered the door, and after he finished breakfast, he was sure that it would not affect his appetite before mentioning Ji Dongyu.

Chen Zhan pondered for a while after hearing this: "It's not worth it to lose your reputation."

Yin Ronglan: "It's worthless to me."

Most of the reputation in the upper circles is to decorate the peace, and the lace news will not affect the normal business transactions. Even if some rich people have no scandals, the media will install a few.

Taking a step forward, approaching Chen Zhan, his low, hoarse voice was bewitching: "The lovable little white flower is more suitable for you to play."

Chen Zhan spread his hands: "At most, in the eyes of netizens, I am a little pitiful."

Yin Ronglan smiled: "Wang Cheng said there is an event to attend tomorrow."

Chen Zhan raised his head: "What do you want me to do?"

Gently helping him brush his sideburns and hair, Yin Ronglan said slowly, "Keep silent."

Chen Zhan: "Once the reporter asks..."

Yin Ronglan's lips curved: "Don't say anything, just cry."

The author has something to say: Reporter: What do you think about Yin Ronglan's derailment

Chen Zhan's eyes were red.

Reporter: Do you believe him

Chen Zhan bit his lower lip.

Reporter: Do you and Ji Dongyu know each other

Chen Zhan shed tears in pain.