Chen Zhan had a rough idea of what happened to Zhang Chenggong.
Yin Ronglan laughed: "The list will cause him trouble."
Chen Zhan nodded: "At least for a short time, I won't be disturbed again."
He disclosed the news to Tan Changming privately. The other party likes to bet on the order of appearance of the characters. With the list, he can make sure that he won't lose.
Once Tan Changming went to pester Zhang Chenggong, he would have time to breathe and not have to deal with these different rich second-generations.
Yin Ronglan checked the racket, and there were several scratches from the branches: "It's a good idea."
Chen Zhan's time is really tight recently. After Lin Chiang was released from the bureau, the post-production funds for animation production kept up, and he had to resume the dubbing work.
After a while, it took a long time to go back to the recording studio just to get the feeling back.
"Too low, slightly charming."
The director is good, and he can patiently give him the essentials.
The role plays are not too heavy, although the process is a bit difficult, in the end it is barely qualified.
At noon, I had a lunch with other voice actors. What everyone discussed had nothing to do with the script. I lamented that life is not easy and making money is hard.
As a rising star in the capital world, Chen Zhan was complimented and teased.
"How do you make money, a trick?" Someone said cheerfully.
Chen Zhan: "Be good at using traffic."
The man was just about to ask how to earn traffic, but the experienced dubbing engineer said in one sentence: "Save your worries, people can anti-brainwash the pyramid scheme, and then spend several million to buy a helicopter for the actress, can you?"
The man who spoke was immediately resentful, and lowered his head to plan rice.
On the surface, Chen Zhan was joking and laughing, but he kept communicating with the system in private: "What high-scoring tasks have you had recently?"
[System: Host, you... Your brain is broken?]
This is a master who doesn't take the task seriously from the beginning.
Chen Zhan's temperament is quite harmless, his eyebrows are curved, like a fledgling teenager: "I think you are the most compatible partner. In order to show respect, I decided to take on one or two tasks."
The suspicion in the system's voice could hardly be hidden: [Really?]
Chen Zhan is extremely sincere: "I have gone through so many systems, I want to keep you."
Why are there so many people who love scumbags in reality
The answer is very simple, some girls always think that they are the most special one in each other's heart.
The system was also bewitched uncontrollably. Thinking of the host being a recognized scumbag in the system world, so many colleagues were sent away, and at this moment, he humbly asked himself to stay. What does this mean
Show that it is unique!
Subconsciously wanting to perform better, the system directly brushed a task with a super high whitening value:
[Task 1: Plan ahead. Join the business sea as soon as possible, and the project reputation value will reach one million+.]
Chen Zhan was a little surprised that for so long, he was still stuck on task one.
[System: What is the reason? It’s best to count in your heart.]
Chen Zhan didn't want to discuss the reason: "How to calculate the reputation value?"
[System: More than 500,000 people recognize this project from the bottom of their hearts, and more than one million people can't wait to invest or buy.]
Under the red man effect, it is not difficult to complete the latter one, but the first one is rare.
The products have not really been put into the market, and those who are a little more rational will look at them from a doubtful perspective.
Chen Zhan suddenly laughed.
[System: Every time the host laughs like this, I feel like I'm going to suffer.]
Chen Zhankou is right and wrong: "I worry too much."
As soon as the dubbing was over, he bought some dog food and took a taxi to the area where the wealthy gathered.
Glancing at the neatly arranged villas, he walked slowly to the place where Yin Ronglan's house number was hung and stopped.
I rang the doorbell a few times, but no one came out.
Presumably working overtime, Chen Zhan leaned against the wall and brushed his phone to pass the time.
I don't know how long ago, the sound of a car came from a distance, he raised his head, and the familiar black car came into view.
The car stopped a few meters away, and Yin Ronglan got out of the car and frowned: "Why didn't you call?"
Chen Zhan smiled and said nothing.
The native dog has an amazing amount of food, but it doesn't seem to gain weight. The dog food brought by Chen Zhanxin suits his appetite, and he hugs his legs to please him and doesn't let him go.
Yin Ronglan rescued the man from the dog's claws and closed the yard door.
Seeing that Chen Zhan had something to say, he took out a small plate of snacks from the refrigerator and placed it on the table, motioning for him to pad his stomach first.
Chen Zhan: "Do you still buy desserts?"
Yin Ronglan: "In case of emergency."
Chen Zhan controlled his diet and only ate two pieces, wiped the cake residue from his mouth, and asked, "What kind of business can win the hearts of the people?"
Unexpectedly, he came to get business experience, Yin Ronglan said with a smile, "Public welfare."
Chen Zhan ruled out this option from the very beginning. He will donate money at a fixed time, but public welfare projects require careful preparation and cannot be exploited. A celebrity with a black history, if there is a problem in any link, someone will definitely hammer it to death indiscriminately.
As far as he could think of it, Yin Ronglan would naturally have concerns and continued to speak: "Food is the priority for the people. Celebrities often choose catering investments, and hot pot restaurants are the first choice."
Chen Zhan shook his head.
Yin Ronglan: "Where's the bar?"
Chen Zhan continued to shake his head.
Yin Ronglan: "What kind of industry do you want to run?"
Chen Zhan: "It hasn't opened yet, and the masses will go wherever they want, and they will look forward to it from the bottom of their hearts."
Yin Ronglan glanced at him: "Do you think others are stupid?"
Chen Zhan said seriously: "It is because of the difficulty in practice that I came to you."
Yin Ronglan thought for a few seconds: "Lie down."
Chen Zhan Yiyan lay flat and exhibited.
He went to the bedroom and brought a quilt to cover him with, and tucked the quilt tightly. Yin Ronglan said softly, "Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams."
"… "
Chen Zhan closed his eyes, but controlled to keep his mind clear.
The minute hand turned around, and suddenly sat up like a corpse. Yin Ronglan was sitting on the side looking at the documents, when he hit his head.
Chen Zhantou felt no pain, and asked him, "Are you alright?"
Touching the bulging bag, Yin Ronglan's expression revealed confusion: "Who are you?"
Chen Zhan asked nervously, "Amnesia?"
When the performance could not go on, Yin Ronglan raised his hand in a sign of surrender.
Chen Zhan: "I know what business to do."
"what?"
"Sell melons."
"Sell melons?"
Seeing that Yin Ronglan was teasing him, Chen Zhan pressed his eyebrows: "Don't repeat what I said."
Yin Ronglan: "It's a good idea. In the past year, you have been on hot searches a lot."
Netizens who have always liked to watch the lively have sighed that the melon is too big to swallow, which shows its lethality.
Chen Zhan was helpless: "It's a real watermelon that can be eaten."
The cost of watermelon is not high, and it is not a misappropriation of money. You can refer to the successful model of Xiangxi Green Tea at the beginning, and put it bluntly to pursue a comedy effect.
Yin Ronglan predicts what the future will hold: "Thanksgiving business, you won't earn as much as you write articles."
Chen Zhan looked like he was talking: "This is a high profit."
But the profit point is not reflected in the income.
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Yin Ronglan stopped persuading him: "I know a person who has orchards all over his family. But he finally studied medicine and went to develop a private hospital, and many orchards fell into disuse."
Chen Zhanyu stopped for a while: "Very inspirational."
Yin Ronglan: "You can try to get in touch."
Without making an immediate decision, Chen Zhan looked out the window for a long time without saying a word. He had just gotten rid of Tan Changming and the others, and now provoke another one, the price is a bit high.
Yin Ronglan said with a smile: "Don't worry. He's just neat and tidy when he's in trouble, and he'll give him a straight word if he can negotiate on the same day."
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "I like this character."
It's getting late today, so I can't bother you. Tomorrow Yin Ronglan has to work again, and it's been delayed until the weekend before she finally sees someone.
Different from Yin Ronglan's deserted villa, as soon as you enter the door, it is like being in the animal world.
There are luxurious decorations everywhere, and small animals can be seen from a distance.
Chen Zhan was surprised: "Aren't you tired of raising so much?"
"Someone is in charge."
Looking in the direction of the voice, Chen Zhan realized that there was another person on the sofa, most of his body was covered by a cat and a pillow.
The young man obviously had some respect for Yin Ronglan, drove away the kittens around him, and sat upright.
The steward brought the scented tea, which is completely the configuration of the noble life.
Chen Zhan briefly explained his purpose.
The young man agreed.
The speed was so fast that no one could react.
Chen Zhan: "Don't you listen carefully to issues such as profit sharing?"
Youth: "Do you think I'm short of money?"
Being rich and having a cat has also fulfilled his dream of studying medicine, but he must not find something to do. And Chen Zhan is usually equivalent to an interesting synonym.
The reasons are sufficient and cannot be refuted.
The young man walked to the front and opened the covering curtain. There were many small cloth strips hanging on the shelf.
Chen Zhan narrowed his eyes: "What is this?"
"Mass Burial Mound." The young man said lightly, "They are all characters that passed away in your novels."
Not the protagonist, not even qualified to erect a monument.
Chen Zhan: "...It was a flash."
Youth: "It's all the same. As long as you spend a little pen and ink on it, it won't end well."
Either go on the hot search, or enter the game.
Not wanting to be publicly executed, seeing that the business matter has been finalized, Chen Zhan winked at Yin Ronglan, ready to find an excuse to escape.
Yin Ronglan is very straightforward: "I'm here today, and the contract will be sent to you later."
The young man turned to look at Chen Zhan: "Since you are here, go up to Zhuxiang before leaving."
"… "
In three days, the drafted contract was sent, and the other party simply signed it.
That night, Chen Zhan posted a Weibo: Selling melons in the second half of the year can be booked in advance. Note: real watermelon.
In less than half an hour, the topic was on.
Chen Zhan didn't read the comments carefully, counted the time silently, woke up after a nap and asked the system, "Is the reputation value enough?"
[System: More than expected.]
After washing his face, Chen Zhan said while frying an egg: "The first system once said that you can return to the real world if you meet the clearance conditions. What are the clearance conditions?"
[System: Get enough whitening value.]
After frying until almost seven mature, Chen Zhancai said again: "My current whitening value should far exceed the specified requirements."
After about a few minutes of no response, the system's voice suddenly became sharp:
[When did you save so much? !]
Apparently the numbers were checked.
Chen Zhan calmly ate breakfast. There are too many sources of whitewashing value, including winning by betting with the previous system.
The system was so excited that it was incoherent: [I will send it now... ]
Chen Zhan interrupted it: "No. The last system said that a wish of the host can be fulfilled after customs clearance, but most people choose to return to the real world."
[System: ... why tell you everything?]
Chen Zhan: "Stockholm plot, don't forget that it loved me." After a while, he said, "My wish is only one, to figure out the principle of transcoding."
After a brief silence, the system figured out the joints and complained sharply: [Liar! It's a conspiracy from the very beginning, you don't do tasks, you don't exchange commodities, and all the systems think you don't care about the whitening value at all, and even bet you with the whitening value!]
Over time, the value has skyrocketed.
Chen Zhan smiled and clapped his hands: "All right, but what can you do?"
[System: The principle of transcribing involves core secrets and cannot be announced.]
Chen Zhan was very persistent.
The system is a high-end product, and can be sent away one by one in anger. It can be seen that they must abide by the regulations. He also took a gamble to see how restricted they are.
In the stalemate, the system took the lead to show weakness: [I will convey it to the headquarters, depending on the meaning of the upper.]
It's been a long time since it left, and the system's exhausted voice came: [The headquarters agrees to give this part of the document to the host.]
The cold file bag suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Zhan felt a little nervous, took a breath and opened it to take a closer look.
The first three lines of text came into view, and he seemed to suddenly lose his strength, frowning tightly and leaning against the table to support his body: "How could this be?"
For a long time, Chen Zhan kept his mind calm, but in the face of the impact of reality, he was still vulnerable—
What is the Hubble constant, and why is there Carnot's theorem? Transmigration is not a subject of physics and chemistry, so why is it related to thermodynamics
Do your best to find a reference answer, but you can't understand it because of the low level of education? !
"It's ridiculous." Chen Zhan sat down against the legs of the table, silently filled with sadness.
I don't know how long it has passed, and my back is a little numb. After thinking about it, I called Yin Ronglan: "Have a drink?"
Chen Zhan drank red wine at most every day, he offered to drink, Yin Ronglan guessed that he must be in a bad mood, and hurried to put down the business at hand.
After knocking on the door for a long time, someone came to open it. Chen Zhan was full of alcohol and stumbled and waved: "Come on."
Yin Ronglan quickly supported him: "What happened?"
Chen Zhan said to himself: "I've calculated in vain."
Wanting to take a sip of wine, he found that the bottle had been taken away by Yin Ronglan.
He didn't care at all, he found a place to lean against, looked up at him, and his words were full of self-deprecation: "Do you know what the Hubble constant is?"
Yin Ronglan replied seriously: "It's the galaxy that recedes at the same distance..."
After just listening to a few words, Chen Zhan couldn't help having a headache and interrupted him: "You know?"
Yin Ronglan: "I had a superficial understanding during the junior high school physics competition."
Chen Zhan: "...what about the expansion rate of the universe?"
Yin Ronglan: "Using the light cycle of Cepheid variable stars..."
"Don't talk about it." Chen Zhan closed his eyes, caught him off guard, and asked very solemnly, "If you don't know this common sense, will others suspect that I haven't been to college?"
"It seems that you are really drunk." Yin Ronglan sighed: "There is a specialization in the surgery industry, so it is normal not to know."
Chen Zhan did not give up and asked, "Have you ever had the experience of not being able to understand the reference answer since you were a child?"
Yin Ronglan laughed: "I have no problem with my IQ. Well, go and rest."
"… "
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: I just want the truth, why do I wear books!
The headquarters handed out a large amount of information: the analysis is all above, see for yourself.
Chen Zhan: Is it too late to change your wish now