After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

The room Chen Zhan lived in was already gorgeous enough in his opinion.

However, compared with the current suite, it can be called a small broken single room.

Inside, near the window, on an easel is an unfinished seascape.

The boy didn't just talk nonsense, he suddenly thought of the model and told the lie. Before going to dinner, he was painting in the room.

At this moment, his back was turned to Chen Zhan, his eyes rolled once or twice, and he tried every means to make up excuses.Dozens of seconds passed, but I only thought of saying 'someone will feel uncomfortable watching' as a pass.

Such lame reasons do not hold true for painters.

Taking a deep breath, he turned sideways and secretly glanced at Yin Ronglan, wondering what he had in mind.

It's a pity that the latter's attention was on Chen Zhan, and he didn't receive the sight of calling for help... If he offered to accompany him, if it wasn't just from the standpoint of a friend to prevent him from being taken advantage of, it was a clue.

However, Chen Zhan's expression was always calm, and Yin Ronglan, who had a good grasp of other people's thoughts in the mall, couldn't judge the other person's heart for a while.

As if knowing that someone was looking at him, Chen Zhan took out his mobile phone and sat aside: "I will comment for a while, so I won't disturb you."

The young man took out his pen tremblingly, and casually pointed to a place where the light was acceptable, and Yin Ronglan stood there cooperatively.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. While moving the easel, he asked Yin Ronglan to lean against the window, and declared that he only needed to take off the shirt.

One thing that is not within the scope of lies is that Yin Ronglan's figure is really good, probably only a painter can outline the perfection.

Using creativity, a mermaid figure was born neatly...in which the slender legs were replaced by fish tails.

Because Yin Ronglan's hair is longer than that of ordinary men, the mermaid's appearance will not look nondescript.

Feeling alive after the catastrophe, the young man took the initiative to invite Chen Zhan to see the finished product.

"how?"

The mermaid stands by the window with the blue sea in the background, looking mysterious and gentle.

"It's pretty," Chen Zhan said, "It's just that the eyes should be sharper."

Yin Ronglan's temperament is actually more suitable for mermaids.

The painting was finished, and I was thinking about what to do next, when there was a knock on the door like a savior.Accompanied by reprimands: "Didn't you tell me to wait for me to eat together?"

After opening the door, there was the elder who met at the dinner table that day, that is, the boy's father.

After seeing the situation in the room clearly, the elder's face remained unchanged: "Are you drawing?"

The boy nodded dryly.

The elder glanced over Yin Ronglan's body, and said calmly, "Remember to settle the money for hiring someone to be a model."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, turned his face slightly before leaving and said, "Your Uncle Zhao is here too, come down later to say hello."

I thought I was already adaptable enough, but who knew that the really powerful master was here.

The boy shuddered and sighed, "Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

As the turmoil was about to die down, Yin Ronglan buttoned up his shirt and left the room one after another with Chen Zhan.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, so quiet that even the sound of footsteps could not be heard.

Yin Ronglan couldn't help sighing slightly, probably some things really couldn't be escaped, he and the founder of Fenghe Group were on good terms, and he came here purely for the auction.

Just thinking about how to speak, Chen Zhan spoke first: "I heard that the night market in Zhehai City is very lively, do you want to go around?"

Feeling hesitant to understate this chapter, Yin Ronglan nodded after a little thought.

The city at night is like a large-scale light show. In Zhehai, as long as it is located in the city center, you can see countless tourists.

The most famous street is not far from the hotel and is usually open until four or five in the morning.

At the end of the street is the attraction, known as the Lookout.This was built by modern people, and it has little to do with the real watchtower in terms of architectural structure.It is very popular because it overlooks most of the city's night view.

Yin Ronglan bought two tickets in the past.

The observation deck is crowded with people, many tourists are taking pictures, and there are small merchants walking around selling accessories.

Chen Zhan often encounters strange things, others are stopped by vendors, but he is stopped by a strangely dressed person.

The other party looked at him and shook his head: "Princes of Fenghuo Opera, you were a demon concubine in your previous life. You want to avoid..."

Chen Zhan interrupted: "You can't calculate correctly, I am afraid of heights, and my legs will only weaken when I stand on the beacon tower."

"..."

When the person walked away, Yin Ronglan couldn't help laughing and said, "Why didn't you say you were afraid of heights when you were climbing the mountain?"

Chen Zhan: "Timid people will also watch horror movies and seek excitement."

Pointing somewhere ahead.

Several girls chatted and laughed together, one of them took a few steps quickly and stood by the protective fence, looking down and retreating like lightning: "No, I'm afraid of heights."

But not long after he finished speaking, he took another step forward, poked his head out and looked down, and the cycle repeated.

Yin Ronglan was silent.

Chen Zhan only wore a hat when he went out, and the girl who was afraid of heights accidentally saw him and recognized him.He was quite kind and didn't yell out directly, but walked over to observe carefully and said: "It really is you."

Chen Zhan made a silent movement.

Good-looking people always have some advantages. The girl didn't make a lot of noise, but suppressed her excitement and said: "I am your reader, I have read the new book, and I have tipped you several times."

Chen Zhan smiled: "Thank you for your support."

"Relying on fortune-telling to separate couples is a brilliant idea." The girl said in an exclamation tone, "I have to say...you are so poisonous!"

Chen Zhan continued to smile.

Girl: "Can I sign it?"

Chen Zhan nodded.

After fumbling around in the bag, the girl remembered that she didn't bring a pen and paper.

Chen Zhan: "If you don't mind, I can sign for you on my phone."

The girl gave him the phone with a puzzled look.

Chen Zhan called up the handwriting input method and quickly signed a name, but the finished product was undoubtedly a square and square Song typeface.

The girl took the phone in a daze, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "You are so humorous."

Seeing that her companion was about to approach, Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow at Yin Ronglan, and the two walked towards the other side.

The scenery here is not as spectacular as that, so there are fewer tourists standing.Chen Zhan found a spacious place and sighed, "I actually have normal fans."

Compared with the illegitimate meal I encountered not long ago, this one is much better.

Yin Ronglan used a flat tone, but there was an undeniable certainty inside: "The future will go further."

Sometimes it is also a skill to be deviant within an appropriate range.

"Accept your good words." As soon as the night wind blew, Chen Zhan felt a lot less depressed: "Actually, I am a little nervous when I post a new article today."

Yin Ronglan laughed: "Nervous?"

"I'm afraid of being told by readers that it's not at the same level as the previous work," Chen Zhan smiled: "Fortunately, after reading the reviews, most people still like it."

Yin Ronglan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he said a polite word: "I'm worrying too much."

He took the time to watch it, and it was always excellent.

No different from other tourists, after taking pictures, he turned to walk around the street, during which Chen Zhan asked him where he planned to live tonight.

Yin Ronglan had a house but didn't dare to return, so he said, "Go back to City Y."

Chen Zhan: "What time is the shift?"

Yin Ronglan: "The day after tomorrow." Before being pointed out as a mistake, he pondered: "It was originally agreed to be a model for two days, and the train ticket was bought on the day after tomorrow."

Chen Zhan thought of the painting that was easily completed: "You can try to change the sign."

Yin Ronglan nodded slightly.

Chen Zhan was worried, and searched on his mobile phone: "It seems that the train to City Y does not leave at night."

Yin Ronglan calmly said: "It's okay, I can sleep at the train station, and it's convenient to start."

"..."

[System: The poverty alleviation work is not in place. 】

After skipping work was discovered last time, the system changed its usual silence and would speak a sentence or two from time to time, as if to prove that it was at work.

Chen Zhan would not just watch him fall to that point: "You can live in the same room with me."

Yin Ronglan didn't want to go back to the hotel. There were people coming and going. If a familiar person called Mr. Yin, things would end badly.

But Chen Zhan insisted on certain things, and said bluntly: "I will pay you to live in an ordinary hotel. I will live in a high-end suite, and I will feel very sorry. I won't sleep well for at least three nights."

Pursing her lips, she said again: "But it will cost too much to open an extra luxury single room, and I will have to sleep and eat for a month."

After listening to the full argumentation, Yin Ronglan couldn't help turning his head and laughing a few times.

Invited by 'graciousness', he finally chose to go back to the hotel with Chen Zhan.

When he came to the door, he found an excuse: "I'm going to buy some things, and I'll go up to find you later."

Chen Zhan nodded and said the room number.

Yin Ronglan went up 10 minutes later and brought some food.

While eating the late-night snack delivered to his door, Chen Zhan hurriedly coded.For a moment, the click of the keyboard became the only sound in the room.

Yin Ronglan was very quiet, sitting silently playing with her mobile phone.I don't know how long it took, when Chen Zhan got up to pick up the water, he glanced at it and found that he was playing a game, and it was the one he launched.

"You can try using Du Wei's character." Chen Zhan said, "I did an update before, and added a few more endings."

From the beginning to the end, Yin Ronglan only wanted to play a single line to trigger the brother's joint attack, but it always failed.At this moment, the writer of the game text is in front of him, and he wanted to ask about the strategy several times, but he was afraid of being rejected, so he held back.

Already regarded as a poor person, if IQ and luck are regarded as low-level again, what can he do to strengthen the relationship between the two?

After several attempts in succession, after midnight, Yin Ronglan finally played the desired ending, and deliberately took a screenshot and set it as a screensaver.

Because I played the game too late the night before, I didn't get up early the next day as usual, and I still had a headache.

Chen Zhan poured a glass of warm water and put it on the table, and told him to sleep a little longer: "I'll go to the restaurant first, and I'll bring you what I want to eat."

Yin Ronglan put his arms on the side of the bed, turned his face to look at him: "Seafood noodles."

Star hotels don't even have the slightest perfunctory breakfast, which is as dazzling as commodities.

Chen Zhan simply chose a few dishes and ate them, and waited for the elevator with the packed noodles.

When I glimpsed the number '10' on the elevator button, the scene from yesterday came back to my mind.

Two minutes later, Chen Zhan appeared in the lobby.

The front desk of the hotel saw a guest coming straight over, and quickly stood up straight: "May I help you?"

Chen Zhan scratched his head, showing a distressed look: "I found a wallet with documents and some cash in it." After a pause, he stared at her: "Can you check for me to see if there are people living on the tenth floor?" A Mr. Yin?"