After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Chen Zhan didn't know that his article had harmed the male protagonist twice, and at the moment he thought he was working hard to make a fortune.

I drank some wine last night, and my head still hurts until now, and I was not in the state when I was typing.After writing some intermittently, the progress was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Xiao Chen, are you there?" The old man's voice was full of anger.

Chen Zhan opened the door, her hair was messy and curled: "Good morning."

The old man couldn't get used to it, and pointed to his watch: "It's almost eleven o'clock."

Chen Zhan stretched, and when he saw the man standing behind the old man, the laziness in his eyes dissipated a bit.

Tall, with slightly long hair, as there is a saying in the novel... a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but twitched the corners of my mouth. This is because the way of thinking has been affected by the recent silly and sweet style of writing.

Perhaps because of drinking together, the old man treated him a little closer: "This is the man I mentioned to you."

Chen Zhan took a rough look at the shirt and black trousers, except for his face, everything was quite ordinary.

"Hello." The man smiled and nodded to him.

Chen Zhan was silent for two seconds, and would take the initiative to say hello. There was no hidden contempt in his eyes. It seemed that he was an insignificant person in the book just like the original body.

"Chen Zhan." He stretched out his hand and voluntarily announced his name.

The man shook hands with him: "My surname is Yin, Yin Ronglan."

Chen Zhan withdrew his hand, stared at the person for a while, and said hesitantly, "Is there still no Internet connection in the village?"

The man hummed lightly, with a rising tone, revealing his doubts.

"It's nothing." Chen Zhan made an excuse at will: "I can't sleep well and talk nonsense easily."

Judging by the way the other party looked, he hadn't read his dirty material at all, maybe he didn't surf the Internet often.

Several pieces of information were superimposed, and Chen Zhan couldn't help but doubt the man's purpose of approaching the old man again.

The old man beckoned him to sit in his own room, but he didn't notice the complicated look in Chen Zhan's eyes, but the man glanced at Chen Zhan when he locked the door, taking a full view of the emotions in his eyes.

There was another carton of milk beside the table, which should have been brought by Yin Ronglan.

Now the door-to-door deliveries are all similar things, Chen Zhan inexplicably feels a little perfunctory.He also doesn't know how to stir up the atmosphere. After sitting down, he folded his arms and said nothing, which is a bit of the demeanor of a gangster.

The old man had made a weird definition when Chen Zhan was fighting with him for the trash can business, and he was used to Chen Zhan's behavior.

Considering that Yin Ronglan doesn't like to publicize, and Chen Zhan's life is shabby, directly showing Yin Ronglan's identity may make him feel that there is a gap, so the old man simplified: "Ronglan is doing some great businesses now, if you have business ideas, You can ask him for advice."

Yin Ronglan's smile was meaningful. This sentence seemed to be said to Chen Zhan, but it was actually a hint that he could support the other party if it was convenient for him.Can't help but look at Chen Zhan more, wondering what's so special about this young man.

Chen Zhan still looked at ease as the old god, obviously unmoved, but pretended to be humbly asking for advice.

Yin Ronglan's attitude seemed quite gentle: "What do you want to start with?"

Chen Zhan thought he didn't have the brains in this area, thought for a while and said: "Add a friend, I will ask you privately when I think about it."

The real intention is much simpler and rougher. If you are lucky, you may be able to get to know this person through your circle of friends.

If someone else made this request, 80.00% of it was to climb a big tree, but Yin Ronglan saw something else in Chen Zhan's expression, such as...prevention.

This cognition is absurd and ridiculous.

There was an old man as the conciliator, and Yin Ronglan was easy to talk to, so he added WeChat in cooperation.

The three of them didn't talk for long, Yin Ronglan answered the phone and left beforehand.

Chen Zhan said casually: "Mr. Yin seems to be very busy."

Old man: "Big company."

Chen Zhan suddenly asked: "Have you been to his company?"

The old man laughed: "Of course not."

Chen Zhan was thoughtful, and the old man asked one more question: "Hurry up and find a serious job. I think you stay at home every day, where can you get income?"

Chen Zhan said seriously: "Yes."

The old man hates iron but not steel: "Do you rely on daydreaming?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "Send money from his ex-girlfriend." After thinking about it, he found it inaccurate, and added: "To be exact, it's the ex-girlfriend."

"..."

The old man curled his lips. Twenty years ago, this kind of unruly young man could knock down ten of them with one punch.

There was a delay during the day, and Chen Zhan had to start typing as soon as the chat was over.

[System: Every time the host completes a mission, he will get the corresponding whitewashing value of the male supporting role, which can be exchanged for props, and there is a chance to return to the original world after clearing the level. 】

When rushing to draft, Chen Zhan's tone was not very good: "What is my whitewashing value now?"

[System: 60. 】

He was so dark that he became a natural fan, and some people actually changed slightly after reading his article.

Chen Zhan asked casually: "How much can you get for completing your task of pleading guilty?"

[System: ... 30. 】

The jumping fingers on the keyboard paused: "Then what do you need?"

It's better to code words down-to-earth.

In the following time, the system did not speak again.

Chen Zhan didn't care either. Although he is a newcomer, the website pays a lot of attention to him. As a person with a bad reputation, if he stops updating for no reason, it is easy to lose some people who are really interested in the novel.

I wrote intermittently until [-] o'clock in the evening, and suddenly there was a word that I couldn't remember even after racking my brain.

"An unexpected compliment, what is it?"

In silence, no one answered.

Chen Zhan called the system.

[System: What are you calling?I am a system, not a dictionary! 】

Chen Zhan curled his lips and chose to search online.

It took another half an hour to finish coding and review the manuscript.

After Chen Zhan finished publishing the chapter, he stretched and twisted his stiff neck.Suddenly realizing that there was a violation, the action froze for a moment: "System."

[System: Don't ask if you are here, just let me know if you have something to do! 】

Chen Zhan lowered his face: "What about the previous system?"

Judging from the tone of speech, it is not a tradition at all, the former is shy, and the latter is irritable.

[System: It is self-closing, now let me take you. 】

"..."

Chen Zhan could vaguely guess some of the reasons why the previous system closed itself, so Chen Zhan rationally didn't ask any questions.

[System: Mission 1 (Whitewashing of the male supporting role) invite the host to devote himself to public welfare. 】

Chen Zhan: "Isn't the task of pleading guilty not yet completed?"

[System: It is detected that the whitewashing value has reached the completion level, and the task will be refreshed randomly. 】

Chen Zhan opened the door to a new world: "In other words, as long as I can get the cleansing value, it doesn't matter whether I complete the tasks you set."

[System: ... as long as you know it in your heart, shut up for me! 】

After a while of silence, Chen Zhan couldn't help but miss the last system.

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Lin.

At the end of the day's work, Lin Chiang hesitated whether to check his mobile phone or not.

In his opinion, Chen Zhan was just a clown. Lin Chiang once wanted to report the cover article, but Chen Zhan's article was quite realistic, and his words were vaguely belittling him personally.

But in just two chapters, I was scolded by my girlfriend first, and then a few cards were suspended.

Lin Chiang frowned, hesitating whether to watch Chapter 3 or not.

Looking at the release time in red, I finally clicked in——

The first few hundred words are the author's disdain for throwing out money without giving change.

Lin Chiang shook his head and continued to read:

When I bought the band-aids and rushed out, she happened to hail a taxi and threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can.

I stood there feeling lost.

At this moment, a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask passed by the trash can, and when throwing the coffee cup, he accidentally threw his mobile phone into it.

People passing by couldn't help but smirked, and kindly pretended not to see it, so that the man would not be so embarrassed to rummage through the trash can.

Out of boredom, I leaned against the pillar with my arms folded and glanced a few more times.

When the man picked up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. I was about to turn my gaze away when I accidentally caught a glimpse of a dirty paper towel hidden between the man's fingers, and sporadic blood spots could be seen on it.

For some reason, I just had a hunch that it was left behind by the woman before she got into the taxi.

Action is faster than reason. When the man was about to leave by bus, I followed him.

Turned a page, reminding the author to only write here.

Lin Chiang was stunned, and took a chance to flip through it again, making sure that Chapter 3 ended here.

He read the comments with a somewhat delicate expression:

[Maria's hair: The author cut it off here is not a human! 】

[Jin Shu: Heh, grandstanding, by the way, is there a fixed update time? 】

[The world is safe: What kind of man is he if he stops here? 】

The number of abusive comments has decreased by half, and now many of them are reminders.

Lin Chiang stared at the screen for a few seconds, put down his phone and prepared to fall asleep, and opened his eyes in the dark around eleven o'clock... still want to know the follow-up.

Because my girlfriend was involved, it was inevitable that I was a little distracted. I wanted to call Jiang Ying to ask if Jiang Ying had any impression of what happened that day, but I was scolded when I thought about it, and the number was delayed.

With a strange mood, I registered a reader account on the website.

[On the willow tree by the pond: If you smash a piece of deep water, as long as the author changes it twice, you will be rewarded ten more times. 】

After doing all of this, I feel inexplicably guilty.

Lying on the bed again, the cold sheets seemed to be unable to cover the heat. After 10 minutes, Lin Chiang read the comments posted below, and was pushed down by the new reminder.

Seeing this, I don't know why I was relieved.

Just before putting down the phone, he refreshed habitually, and found that the author actually replied to him ten seconds ago.

[Author's reply: Are you... lonely? 】

A reader in the back joined in the fun and occupied the building: Nightlife is full of reading articles, can you not be lonely?

In just one minute, there were seven or eight replies under this comment.

Lin Chiang pressed his brows tightly, suspecting that Chen Zhan was incompatible with him.After a long while sneered, it is not sure who is more lonely, the reader or the writer.

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Besides, Chen Zhan just replied to the comments when he was insomnia.

"Sure enough, staying up late to work is not a good thing." Chen Zhan stared at the ceiling absently: "The system."

[System: Let it go! 】

Chen Zhan: "I can't sleep, let's chat."

[System: What do you think of our system? 】

Chen Zhan: "The most beautiful company."

[System: ... To tell the truth. 】

This time, Chen Zhan didn't answer right away, and after serious thinking, he said slowly: "Provide free professional chat service."