After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

[tb123067: Two yuan an episode, why don't you grab it? 】

This popular comment quickly received tens of thousands of likes.

Chen Zhan himself responded: This is the sound that can make the audience cry at the scene.

For the picture, please come to the navy to leave two lines of tears.

When a person is black to the extreme, there is no room for those who want to be black.

In less than 5 minutes, the reputation has changed:

[Jiu Niang Yuan Xiao: Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry!I couldn't hold back my curiosity, so I just went to listen to an episode. 】

【Da Hekan: You are not alone.Admire the author!I was able to read the entire chapter with emotional ups and downs. 】

[tb12307: md, I can't control it!Accidentally bought six episodes. 】

It's not just netizens who are listening.

"That wealthy young man, apart from being rich and good-looking, how can he beat me...How blind is love, she can't even see me!"

The voice on the channel speaks clearly, full of eager emotion.

Yin Ronglan laughed and shook his head after listening to two episodes.

"Confessions" has entered the charging chapter. Chen Zhan only said that he does not rely on code words to make money. In fact, there are many loopholes in this sentence. For example, readers give rewards alone, and they can also be classified as other income if they insist on making unreasonable words.

The employees in the company told him that friendship requires mutual sacrifices, and Yin Ronglan even prepared to offer a large amount of rewards to fulfill the other party's wish, so that Chen Zhan could win the round firmly.

Unfortunately, that person didn't need this opportunity at all.

When the subordinate entered the office, the door was ajar, and he reached out and knocked twice.

"Come in."

As soon as the door was opened, another completely different voice was heard.

The subordinate was startled... Isn't this listening to "Confessions"?

Ever since his boss caught up with the production crew last time, he had been thinking about it, and now he saw with his own eyes that this high-ranking president was really trying to make friends outside of business cooperation.

--horrible.

When Yin Ronglan saw the contract in his hand, he didn't ask about the business right away. Instead, he asked, "How is the share of Nanjixing's audiobook channel calculated?"

Subordinate: "Just a moment."

In less than 2 minutes, he finished the query: "The website draws 20.00%."

After a day of fermentation, "Confessions" has already reached the top of the rankings, and a single episode of mobile has [-] downloads, and the income it can get is much higher than the [-] that Chen Zhan first proposed.

Needless to say, this time the opponent has completely won the bet.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly: "The business acumen is top-notch."

Since he is the president's friend, he naturally has to brag about it.The subordinate seized the opportunity and echoed: "There are very few people who are not limited to one aspect and have made money from various channels with the initial traffic."

"He is indeed very powerful." Yin Ronglan said: "The ability to adapt even surpasses me."

There was a moment of silence: "Compared to him, I only know how to start a company and follow the same sales model day after day."

"..."

The subordinates tried their best to stop the beating of the eyelids... Yes, the sales of hundreds of billions a year have made you wronged.

Fortunately, Yin Ronglan didn't intend to talk too much about this issue. He returned his attention to the contract and started to deal with business.

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The income from the listening book channel even exceeded the income from writing articles. When Chen Zhan saw it, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.After thinking about it, some people are too lazy to read texts, and listening to books can just satisfy them.

"System, what is my current cleansing value?"

[System: 1080. 】

After giving the answer, he never said a word.

This is again different from the previous system.

Chen Zhan frowned: "Regime change?"

[System: Changing system refers to changing from one system to another system, and the vocabulary was collected in the 23rd year of Tianyuan. 】

The voice was not as dynamic as usual, it was an unchanging mechanical sound.

"You're a little strange," Chen Zhan frowned, "What happened?"

[System: Big things turned into small things. 】

I asked several questions one after another, but all the answers I got were bullshit and wrong.Chen Zhan gradually realized something... This is because he skipped work while he was not prepared.

As expected, the system secretly went back to the hometown to visit relatives a few days ago, thinking that Chen Zhan hardly used the system in his daily life, so he should not be discovered.

It also has an on-hook mode just in case.

After a moment of silence, Chen Zhan did not show any dissatisfaction, but just left a note in the small notebook where he usually records materials.

Seeing that it was still early, I took my hat and went to the nearby trade city to buy a lot of cloth and needlework.

When he reappeared at the door of the unit, dressed in faille like a Persian merchant in a history book, it was already two hours later.Holding the cloth piled high into a hill, he vaguely saw a figure in front of him.

"Please let it go."

Instead of moving, the man took part of the fabric from his hand.

Without the obstruction of sight, Chen Zhan saw the person coming clearly: "Mr. Yin?"

Yin Ronglan: "Don't call me so stupid, just call me by name."

Climb up and look for the key while asking: "When did you come here?"

"Not long."

Chen Zhan knew him a little bit, and it didn't take long for at least 10 minutes: "It's so cold, why don't you go to the opposite door and sit for a while?"

"The old man went to the scrap yard."

After entering the door to unload the goods, Chen Zhan let out a long sigh of relief, and the soreness in his arm was instantly relieved.

Looking at the colorful fabrics, Yin Ronglan's eyes were a little complicated: "Is it used for handicrafts?"

Chen Zhan folded his arms and smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation for a long time.

The ends of the thread were tangled together like a cat's hair ball, Chen Zhan pulled out a box of cotton wool from under the bed, and the originally clean room instantly became messy.But he started working in an orderly manner, and threw a ball of thread to Yin Ronglan: "Thread the needle."

Unexpectedly, Yin Ronglan threaded the needle very fast, received his incredible gaze, and explained: "I used to do it occasionally."

It was only then that Chen Zhan remembered that the person in front of him also had a hard life.

As the sun set, when the lights were turned on, warm light shone on Chen Zhan's body, his brows were full of seriousness.

Yin Ronglan couldn't help but look at it for a while, and said in a low voice, "Looking at you like this reminds me of something."

Chen Zhan neatly sewed the doll's facial features, and said naturally: "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wanderer."

"..."

Taking scissors to dispose of the thread, Chen Zhan looked up at him: "Normal people would want to come up with this poem."

The poems seemed to be magical, and when Yin Ronglan looked at him again, he actually saw a hint of maternal brilliance under the soft lighting effect.

Chen Zhan stopped: "By the way, what did you want to say?"

"……forget."

In the following time, Chen Zhan seriously told him how to sew.

Yin Ronglan was very perceptive, and after understanding roughly, he said, "More than 100, at least half a month old."

Chen Zhan: "It's okay, the sewing machine I bought will arrive in two days."

The words are flat, and the truth cannot be heard.

Until their eyes met, Yin Ronglan's eyelids twitched slightly in the silence. He didn't expect that after many years of success, he would have to learn to step on a sewing machine.

Time passed in silence, Chen Zhan gradually felt his eyes a little sore, put down the work at hand, leaned on the edge of the bed and raised his head to squint for a while.When he became conscious again, it was because of a slight warmth on his face.Lazily raising his eyelids, he realized that at some point, the sky had already dawned, and the sunlight slanted in, covering almost half of his body.

Yin Ronglan was lying on the opposite side, and the amulet temporarily acted as a pillow.

At this moment, the person has slowly woken up, and pressed his temple after seeing the time.The cumbersome contract processing is nothing compared to sewing dolls.

The feeling of empty stomach is not good, Chen Zhan was going to order a takeaway and asked him if he needed it.

Yin Ronglan shook his head, expressing his separation: "I still have something to do."

Chen Zhan sent him to the door: "Come over anytime you have time."

Yin Ronglan nodded.

Chen Zhan called a taxi for him, and when he got into the car, he waved his hands and said, "I and the remaining 55 dolls will always be waiting for you."

After a while, the temperature rose a bit, and both the taxi driver and Yin Ronglan felt the coolness that only happened in the early morning.

After the car drove a certain distance, Yin Ronglan received a message from Chen Zhan: The bet is the bet, and I will pay the manual fee separately.

Some pleasant emotions appeared in his eyes, and after making the phone call, his eyes returned to calm.

"Boss Yin." The voice on the other end was very energetic.

Yin Ronglan: "I may arrive at the company later, please ask Xiao Zhao to pick me up."

The exhaustion was relieved after returning home to take a shower, changed into a suit, sat on the sofa and looked at the empty room, just like watching a huge deep-sea vortex.

After the subordinate arrived, he rang the doorbell twice before calling his attention.

"Mr. Yin, good morning." The young man is always willing to show his energetic side to his boss.

Yin Ronglan returned to normal and responded, "Good morning."

After getting in the car, the subordinate noticed that the boss was slightly tired, so he took the initiative to open the topic: "Did you not rest well?"

Yin Ronglan: "I was with a friend last night and basically didn't sleep much."

Having said that, his tone seemed a lot more relaxed.

The subordinates have already summed up a set of procedures for the boss to make friends: pretend to be poor → gain sympathy → spread the net to increase time together → collect the net.

Thinking about it this way, it's kind of like falling in love and chasing someone.

Shaking his head to shake off the terrible thoughts, guessing the other party's mood, the subordinate flattered him and said, "It's really not easy to meet one or two friends who hit it off."

Yin Ronglan looked out of the window and was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you think he also feels that he is destined for me?"

The subordinate tensed up and said with a stiff smile, "Of course."

After hearing this, Yin Ronglan didn't express his happy mood as he expected. The subordinate let out a sigh of relief, lamenting that the boss's mind was hard to guess.

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, Yin Ronglan folded his hands casually in front of him, and rationally analyzed Chen Zhan's actions.

In the eyes of the other party, he is a poor friend who does not do his job properly, and Chen Zhan has mentioned the concept of common wealth several times.Among so many things that can be used as bets, I choose manual work.

Starting from the above ideas, it is more like wanting to master a skill, even if it fails, it can be helped by manual fees.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he deduced Chen Zhan's real purpose——

Oh, it turns out that he is helping the poor.

The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: Our slogan is... common prosperity!

Yin Ronglan (looked at the countless numbers in the bankbook): ...just as long as you are happy.