Not hearing the sound of his words, the dean smiled and said, "You're quite humorous."
Returning to the villa with a fake smile, as soon as I opened the door, I smelled the aroma of rice. Chen Zhan raised his eyes and saw that Yin Ronglan had returned.
The other party didn't know where he was. When chatting after dinner, when he heard that Chen Zhan was invited to give a speech, he smiled and said, "How do you feel?"
Chen Zhan recalled, and after a while he made an unbearable expression: "It's like being on the dissection table."
Those sharp questions are no less than skin and bone.
Yin Ronglan turned his head to hide the smile flowing in his eyes, but Chen Zhan still saw the hidden subtext from his actions—you have today too.
At this time, it seemed too much to care about. Chen Zhan pretended to be arrogant and moved to the computer to show that he didn't care.
At first Yin Ronglan only thought that he was writing, and quietly cleaned the table, trying to be as quiet as possible. Later, it was discovered that Chen Zhan was using the mouse instead of the keyboard most of the time.
In fact, Chen Zhan is trying to check the news about An Leng from the Internet.
Even an 18-line star can read a few pages of related news. During the period, I did see a few people who mentioned An Leng's name, but they were all corporate legal persons, several years ago. Now go to the official website to search for the company, the legal person has changed.
"Strange." Chen Zhan sighed.
Leaving aside the character of this person for the time being, being able to complete the customs clearance mission proves that he has some abilities. In any case, it should be the pride of heaven in other fields, where will only leave a few words.
Yin Ronglan came over after washing the dishes and carrying the fruit plate, and saw Chen Zhan frowning slightly, her body shrouded in confusion.
"What are you thinking about?"
Chen Zhan turned to look at him: "Have you heard of An Leng?"
The first time I heard the name, I didn't have an impression, because it was he who asked, and after thinking about it carefully, I found that there seemed to be a vague impression. After a while, Yin Ronglan said: "An entrepreneur who rose up a few years ago, but I haven't heard much rumors in recent years."
After a while, he asked, "Want his information?"
Chen Zhan didn't answer immediately, but said, "What's so special about making you impress?"
Yin Ronglan: "His parents died early, and the company was cannibalized by relatives. Later, I heard that there was a car accident when he was drunk."
Chen Zhan could already guess where things were going.
As expected, Yin Ronglan began to tell the second half of the story: "After miraculously surviving, people became enlightened, and took back the company step by step to continue development. At the time, I was also in the beginning of my career, and occasionally I heard people talking about it at the reception."
After listening, Chen Zhan was silent for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands and smiled: "What a legendary life!"
"It can't be called a legend." Yin Ronglan fed him an apple: "The speed of disappearing is as good as the speed of making a fortune."
Chen Zhan: "It's best to find out the home address. I'll go to the meeting."
"it is good."
Chen Zhan stared at him for a few seconds, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
A large part of the reason why he was attracted to Yin Ronglan at the beginning was that the other party never interfered too much, unless he spoke in person.
However, the smile froze for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the evil in Yin Ronglan's eyes that day when the house was on fire. That incident seemed to touch the bottom line, and there was no reason why he would not get involved at all.
Yin Ronglan saw his suspicion and smiled: "I'm investigating the arson case, but most of this has nothing to do with the person you mentioned."
Chen Zhan wanted to ask in detail, but seeing that Yin Ronglan didn't want to say more, he secretly rested his mind.
[System: What kind of riddles are you playing? Bet a hundred whitewashing value, the arson case is definitely related to An Leng.]
Chen Zhan didn't bet with it. As the summer approached, selling watermelons left over from the task had to be put on the agenda.
After rubbing his temples lightly for a while, he decided to find a way to shirk this trouble to the system. He would just do some preliminary work. With the arrangement, his mind immediately relaxed a lot, and this ease quickly disappeared after Wang Cheng called him to notify him of the hot search.
"Is... because of the speech?"
"What speech?"
Hearing the doubts, Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief: "I went to school to exchange experiences with the senior three students, and I was put together by reading comprehension."
Separated by different spaces, Wang Cheng was able to make up the scene at that time, and immediately burst into laughter. After laughing enough to calm down, he said, "It's not a big deal, have you given Zhang Chenggong a list?"
Chen Zhan 'um'.
It also clearly lists the list of people who will appear in the trilogy of life and the number of appearances.
Wang Cheng: "I don't know what happened, but he actually took the initiative to publish the list on the Internet."
Hearing this, Chen Zhan raised his brows subconsciously, and quickly regained his calm: "Probably because he was in a hurry."
I heard a little that Tan Changming and others still wanted to draw a list from Zhang Chenggong. Compared with them, Zhang Chenggong was a very honest person. Honest popularity often do some reckless things.
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhan hung up the phone first, looked down at Weibo, and the discussion was quite lively.
At first, some people doubted whether it was true. After Zhang Chenggong's rich net worth was revealed, the reliability of the list rose rapidly.
"Lin Chiang is Top 1!"
"Tan Changming has no role in acting!"
"Who is Lin Qing? The surnamed Lin is really favored, and he is actually in the tenth place, looking forward to appearing."
…
The heat came and went quickly, Chen Zhan didn't take it to heart, just smiled.
This summer, he didn't seem to be ready to let him go, but within a few days, there were articles that were maliciously brushed down, and some strange comments were often mixed in on the Listening Book channel.
Smoky comments often affect the reading experience of readers, and no matter how fast the administrators deal with them, they can't keep up with the slander of people with a heart. Chen Zhan thought of the list for the first time, but he did not doubt Lin Chiang, who was in the period of withdrawal from articles.
I have been in contact with several players who have reached the top ten in the number of appearances. The results show that everyone is personable. Although I saw that he was gnashing his teeth, he finally held back.
Everyone on the Internet is wearing a vest, and Chen Zhan can only let it go for the time being, just to deal with malicious comments in the comment area.
The progress of the update has slowed down again, not only because of the negative news, but also because of the loss of inspiration. Seeing him wandering around the living room like a bee, Yin Ronglan couldn't help reminding, "Where's the manuscript?"
Chen Zhan: "Several small notebooks in the living room were burned, and all the information about you is stored in the refrigerator."
Therefore, it is not difficult to start a male god, but the actress doesn't know where to start.
"… "
After two days of this kind of life, Chen Zhan was alone at home one day, and there was no one to talk to, so he rarely posted a playful Weibo: It's time to go out and find inspiration (smile.jpg).
[System: Find An Leng, I will kill the system, you will beat the host?]
Not understanding why there are always thoughts of fighting and killing in his mind, Chen Zhan looked at Yin Ronglan's positioning and was happy: "It's actually in the club."
Logically, it was not yet time for get off work, so Chen Zhan took a taxi and went straight to the club.
The security guard at the door had an impression of him and let him go directly.
Night has not yet come, and many people have come to gather at the bar in advance, and at a glance, I can see many familiar figures.
Seeing Chen Zhan with sharp eyes, he almost choked on the wine he just drank, and whispered to remind people around him not to look in that direction. Many people were curious, and even joked if he saw a beautiful girl who was reluctant to be seen by others, looked over in disbelief, and had different expressions the next moment.
"I was swiping Weibo in front of me, and Chen Zhan said half an hour ago that he was going out to find inspiration." Someone whispered.
It's just so cold in summer.
"He's looking at us." Tan Changming whispered.
"Stand up." The companion coughed.
Tan Changming didn't understand why, so he stood up in cooperation, his companion pushed him, Tan Changming staggered forward, turned back and glared at his unscrupulous friend.
Chen Zhan smiled friendly: "What a coincidence."
Tan Changming, who was pushed out to stop the disaster, smiled but said, "Don't be hurt." After a while, he said bluntly, "I heard that you came for inspiration?"
Chen Zhan nodded.
Tan Changming turned around, looked at the rich second-generation friends who were looking at the sky and the ground but not here, and sneered: "Girls, come out to pick up the guests."
The tone of the last few words was raised, which attracted a lot of attention.
The young people sitting around the bar, you push me, I push you, no one wants to take that step.
The strange eyes became more and more, Chen Zhan pressed the beating eyebrows: "I'll go upstairs."
I was relieved from the restless music, and at the moment when the door closed, I held the elevator door with one hand and came in at the last minute.
Chen Zhan stood upright, and the sight of the people next to him was too obvious to ignore.
"We know each other?"
The man yawned, his hair was messy, he looked a bit sloppy, and his behavior was completely supported by his appearance: "I am your reader."
Just as Chen Zhan was about to speak, he heard the man say maliciously, "The one who leaves you bad reviews every day."
In the face of malicious commenters who reported themselves to their families, but spent money to read genuine ones, Chen Zhan was really speechless for a while, and after a second of silence, he said, "If there is something that needs improvement, you can communicate in a friendly way. ."
The man said to himself: "I was also in Tuohai City at the time, and I participated in helping Yin Ronglan to tell lies."
Chen Zhan was speechless, and simply listened patiently to what he continued to say.
"But the list published online does not have my name."
Chen Zhan was puzzled: "Do you want to be written into the book?"
Such a strange request was unheard of.
The man sneered: "Of course I don't want to. But everyone else has it, so why don't I?"
"… "
"Do you think I'm not qualified? Or do you look down on me?"
Seeing that he was not included in the list, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he found that all the people he knew were on the list.
The elevator door bumped a bit, and when the door opened, Chen Zhan hurried out without answering.
When encountering familiar faces on the road, they avoid him like snakes and scorpions.
[System: How do you feel that the host is visiting the kiln? The man on the first floor is a prostitute, and the man in the elevator refuses and welcomes him.]
Chen Zhan: "...Please be quiet."
You get what you pay for every penny. The GPS he installed in the amulet is far less accurate than the one that Yin Ronglan installed on his watch. It can only be roughly defined as this area.
While hesitating about which direction to go, the box door at the end suddenly opened. Yin Ronglan, who had just finished talking about business, saw a familiar figure from a distance, called Chen Zhan's name, and walked quickly with a smile on his face.
Affected by the system, Chen Zhan carried out the analysis with a blank face: In terms of temperament, appearance, behavior, and behavior, this one who is coming can definitely be called a peerless oiran—
Failed to be too active.
The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: If you have no inspiration, you can write about me. I want to be on the hot search with you, and I want to be your hero!
Chen Zhan: …Why do you not want to eat the meat delivered to your door
System: Shit.