After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

If it weren't for the wrong species and the law of reproduction does not allow it, many people would definitely think that Chen Zhan is the son of the hot search.

The cold bath makes people sober, Chen Zhan leaned on the sofa and sighed lightly, looking at his phone, he saw a familiar name on the topic list, and couldn't figure out what Yin Ronglan was up to.He doesn't record sleep chats on behalf of the writer, and the matter of power leveling will never appear in the article in the short term.

[System: Realize your dream. 】

Chen Zhan was slightly taken aback.

[System: A long time ago, Yin Ronglan made a wish to appear side by side with the host on the trending search. 】

Chen Zhan had long forgotten about this matter, and with such an explanation, this behavior can barely be traced.

[System: Only by not forgetting the original intention, can we always achieve it. 】

"..."

[System: He possesses all the characteristics of a successful person: firm belief, surprise and investment vision. 】

Chen Zhan originally had a gloomy expression, but when he heard the last sentence, his eyes softened a little... Having an investment vision indirectly shows that he is an excellent potential stock.Shaking his head, he was about to let go of his preconceived ideas and go to the kitchen to find something to fill his stomach, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, the system had actually learned the most advanced flattering skills.

It seems that IQ improvement is a real thing.

Seeing the horror of the changes in the world with his own eyes, Chen Zhan said leisurely: "Once the sea was too difficult for water..."

He was reciting poems sadly about the spring and autumn. The young man upstairs was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he lay helplessly on the stairs, complaining with his eyes.

Chen Zhan didn't give him a chance to speak: "I'm going to visit the prison, you remember to feed the oil bottle."

The young man's eyes penetrated the glass and fixed on the dog lying on the lawn taking a nap in the morning, and suddenly felt that in this home, he had the same status as it.When I came back to my senses, I only had time to see Chen Zhan's back when he left.

It was cool after the rain, the car was driving on the road, and the cool wind penetrated into the collar through the tiny gap, making people shiver uncontrollably.

The location of the prison is relatively remote, but it is not as tall as Chen Zhan imagined. The top floor is surrounded by barbed wire, and there are two worlds inside and outside.

It took some time to hold witness meetings, but now it is not as strict as before, and friends are allowed to visit in many places.Through a layer of glass, Chen Zhan saw Mr. Wu.The opponent's condition was better than expected, and he returned to his calm Gujing appearance.

During the meeting, there were monitoring and recording all the time, and the words between the two people coincided with each other with ambiguity.

"I would like to admit defeat," Mr. Wu said in a low voice, "When I came in, I thought it would be hard not to see the sun."

"But I really like it here now." He sat back a little, and his tone couldn't tell the truth from the fake: "It's worth it without you in prison."

Faced with the slightest accusation, Chen Zhan calmly told him that his going to prison was hyped up on the Internet.

Mr. Wu didn't take it seriously, and asked with a sneer with a smile, "You think I care about this?"

Because he couldn't carry communication tools privately, Chen Zhan memorized some hot comments in advance, and repeated them righteously: "A comment from a netizen of Ghost House, he burned down his house, and later, in order to love him, he did not hesitate to report himself... From a netizen Maria's hair... Looking far away in the sea of ​​people, I wish I could see you when you were not married..."

But two comments, Mr. Wu's eyes have accumulated disgust: "Shut up."

Chen Zhan: "I came here to say that netizens are waiting for you to write the second version of "Confessions."

"..."

"As long as he reforms well, he will be offered olive branches by brokerage companies and publishing houses after he is released from prison."

"... Get lost."

"Copy the success of my life," Chen Zhan pretended not to see his resistance, and said with a smile, "Let's walk the flowery road."

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Half an hour later, Chen Zhan left the prison.

The dark clouds gradually receded and the sun emerged.

It was such a short time, but it made him feel as if he was in another world, as if the sunlight inside and outside the wall was different.

The system asked doubts. From its point of view, the host didn't seem like a person who would throw stones into trouble.

"It's all about adjusting emotions," Chen Zhan explained that turning his anger towards Yin Ronglan to Mr. Wu is conducive to the harmony and stability of the family: "At the same time, Mr. Wu can regain hope in life."

[System: Are you sure? 】

It is afraid that if things go on like this, the stranded people will escape from prison and rush to the villa to die together.

Chen Zhan didn't answer, he looked at the sun through his fingers, and suddenly wanted to say something sad.

A car stopped on the side of the road and honked its horn twice.Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Wang Cheng poked his head out: "Get in the car."

Chen Zhan fastened his seat belt: "How do you know I'm around here?"

Wang Cheng: "Ask Yin Ronglan, he can see the position."

When he said this, his expression was extremely complicated, and he couldn't help but said, "You usually...do you live like this?"

No trust, mutual speculation.

Chen Zhan nodded, and talked about the idea of ​​the next book by the way.

Wang Cheng was approaching his thirties, and he had thought about starting a family, but after he said it, he completely lost his expectation of marriage.

The two parties are not on the same channel. Chen Zhan guessed that there was something important, otherwise he would not take the initiative to contact Yin Ronglan: "What do you want me to do?"

Wang Cheng recovered from his chaotic thoughts, and nodded quickly: "Some readers watched the foreign variety show and established the Dream God Sect."

"Dream Crossing... God Religion?"

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand to grab it from the back seat, and handed him a small stone statue.The facial features are rubbed according to Chen Zhan's mold, but the eyes are very strange.

"There are also congregants who worship at home every day. By the way, I heard that you have to pay five yuan first to join the association."

Chen Zhan's eyelids twitched. In other words, he became the leader of the cult without knowing it. He used his charisma and didn't give a cent of commission.

Wang Cheng's expression became serious: "This matter can be big or small."

As a public figure, he is stared at by countless pairs of eyes. Although Chen Zhan himself has nothing to do with the matter, once it is exposed, he must be the first to be boycotted.

The two sides thought about the same thing, Chen Zhan kept looking at the stone statue, and the little thing's eyes were slightly dyed with brown paint, which looked like cheap colored contact lenses: "It's a pity that you can't order songs in prison."

Wang Cheng didn't quite understand what he meant.

Chen Zhan sighed, and began to hum the tune of "Come Back Soon".Thinking that maybe Mr. Wu should not be sent in so early, otherwise there would be a normal person around.

The family pretends to be a ghost, and the fans promote feudal superstitions, all of which are trying to send themselves to heaven!

"What else are you telling me to do?" The singing stopped, and Chen Zhan's eyes turned cold: "Call the police directly."

Some people may have joined with an entertaining mentality, but the initiators are definitely aiming to make money.

Wang Cheng nodded: "The case must be reported, and the popularization must be done well." After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and emphasized again: "The dreamer's character must not leave, find an excuse to prevaricate."

"It's simple," Chen Zhan said, "Let the company issue a statement saying that they can identify the wanted criminals, thanks to memorizing the international reward information in advance."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Cheng said seriously: "It's more appropriate to post in your own name."

"why?"

"For that reason, I am embarrassed to stamp the official seal."

Chen Zhan didn't speak, just looked at him like this, and finally Wang Cheng surrendered first, saying that he would follow suit.

Starting the car and preparing to leave, Wang Cheng suddenly glanced at the high wall outside the prison through the rearview mirror, with hidden worries in his eyes: "One day, will I also go in?"

Chen Zhan frowned: "Is it against the law?"

Wang Cheng shook his head, then glanced at him.

Chen Zhan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes met with interest. Except for Jiang Ying, it seemed that only Wang Cheng survived the disaster and had never been in the police station.

He is not the only one who sighs this.

[System: Mary Sue's halo was originally on this humble fat man! 】

It is much more convenient to go back with a car. Chen Zhan politely asked if he wanted to go in and sit down. Wang Cheng shook his head again and again, as if this luxurious villa was a dangerous Pansi Cave.

The car drove away at the fastest speed, Chen Zhan: "Is that why I'm so unpopular?"

[System: No, I really want to see the host! 】

Chen Zhan sighed quietly.

[System: ... The difference between me and a human is only two eyes and one nose. 】

The door opened suddenly, Yin Ronglan should have just come back not long ago, still wearing a suit: "Why don't you come in?"

You can imagine how neurotic it would be for a person standing at the gate talking to himself, Chen Zhan pursed his lips, but fortunately the other party didn't ask too much, so he followed him into the door without saying a word.

Yin Ronglan stopped suddenly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Mr. Wu."

After listening to Yin Ronglan, he didn't react much, but there was a gloomy glint in his eyes. Every time he asked this question, he heard other people's names from Chen Zhan's mouth.

Because he couldn't see his expression, Chen Zhan didn't notice the subtle changes in his expression, and said softly, "It's a bit strange."

The so-called venting anger is not a reason to visit Mr. Wu at all. The more reason is that he only saw the content of surrender and repentance in media reports.You must know that the splitting of seven personalities can completely lead to a mental appraisal. To put it bluntly, even if Mr. Wu is really guilty of homicide, there will be considerations in sentencing.

Chen Zhan walked a few steps abruptly, and said to Yin Ronglan inexplicably after standing side by side: "Maybe you know the reason."

The thinking of these two people has the same effect.

3 minutes later--

"Seven personalities?" Yin Ronglan shook his head: "It's pretty crazy."

"It's nothing compared to your eight power levels." Chen Zhan reminded coldly.

Yin Ronglan thought for a while: "Maybe it's for avoidance."

Many criminals even take the initiative to go to prison in order to avoid being chased and killed.

Chen Zhan frowned, wondering what Mr. Wu would be afraid of.From the corner of the eye, I saw Yin Ronglan's expression: "Look at what I'm doing?"

The latter smiled and did not speak.

Chen Zhan instinctively felt that he was only half of the reason. If he avoided it... would it be related to the system's rebellion?

[System: The prison is full of surveillance, and law enforcement officers cannot come and go unscrupulously.The last time he killed An Leng was caught by surveillance and deducted a law enforcement laundering point. 】

This shows that Mr. Wu's willingness to experience tears behind bars is likely to avoid law enforcement.

Chen Zhan asked a more concerned question: "When are you going to rebel?"

[System: The day after tomorrow. 】

Chen Zhan's footsteps froze suddenly, he didn't expect this day to be set so suddenly.Thinking about it again, the IQ of the system has been greatly improved, and it is inevitable that there will be long nights and dreams. Naturally, it is safer to move forward in one go.

The author has something to say: System: When I come back, I will...

Chen Zhan: Don't set up flags indiscriminately, usually after saying this sentence, the strong man will go away and never return.

System: When I come back, I will give you a lot of rooms.

Chen Zhan: ... I understand it.