After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Everyone makes mistakes, learn to be tolerant, and try to give them another chance to recover from their mistakes.

Chen Zhan harbored the plot of the Holy Father, and asked for a cocktail from the passing waiter, and when he raised his head, he showed his fragile Adam's apple.

This moment makes people feel that he is weak and bully.

[System: You are so scary. 】

Chen Zhan exuded a soft smile: "Another 10 minutes have passed."

Fenghe can be regarded as a leading local enterprise, and today it even invited singers to help out.If the guests are dressed in evening gowns, the form is somewhat similar to a star charity gala.

Chen Zhan's entire net worth is not as high as the reserve price of the lot, so it is impossible to join in the fun.But it doesn't affect him to look up at famous masterpieces.

What is being displayed is a painting of icy sea creatures, the color tone is extremely dark, Chen Zhan is not very sensitive to art, and he can feel the oppressive suffocation from it.

Wouldn't it be a pain to buy such a painting and hang it at home?

He probably also knew how superficial his thoughts were, so he glanced casually and saw the young man who had painted for Yin Ronglan before, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he seemed to appreciate the painting quite a bit.

If a small brand moves at will, it will increase the price by hundreds of thousands.

After the bidding started, no one walked around anymore. Chen Zhan sat in his seat and watched the big shots raise their cards one after another, thinking about who would get the painting in the end.

Just had this question, suddenly smiled and shook his head, Yin Ronglan's purpose of this trip may be for it, and it may not be sure to hire someone to take the photo.

Before the final turnover appeared, Chen Zhan bent down and left from the sidewalk.

[System: Leave now? 】

Chen Zhan sneered, if he didn't leave again, he was afraid that he would not even give the last twenty hours after hearing the auction price.

On the way back, I gave up taking the car and chose to stroll to the hotel. During the period, I bought some special snacks that can only be found in Takumi City.

Yin Ronglan was checking the electronic version of the document sent by his subordinates in the guest room, and finished the work at hand after hearing the knock on the door.

Taking several heavy bags from Chen Zhan's hand, he jokingly asked, "Is shopping in a department store?"

Chen Zhan pointed to one of the bags: "This is yours."

Yin Ronglan was taken aback after seeing it: "Is it... a bit too much?"

Chen Zhan: "Take it back and give it to your friends." After a pause, he smiled and said, "I've borrowed you a car over and over again, and helped take care of the dog. It's not very polite not to bring something back for them."

Seemingly surprised by this thoughtful consideration, Yin Ronglan thanked her.

Chen Zhan poured a glass of water to relieve his thirst, leaned against the table and asked, "Did you read my update today?"

Yin Ronglan was processing the materials sent by his subordinates at that time, and probably scanned the text, thinking that he had read it, so he nodded.

As usual, Chen Zhan asked him for his opinion as a reader.

Yin Ronglan responded with 'consistently excellent'.

When the two sides were having a question and answer conversation, Chen Zhan's cell phone vibrated suddenly. It was not a phone call, but the music of the alarm.After closing, a sweet voice sounded: Good evening, it is nineteen o'clock Beijing time, the weather is cloudy...

Yin Ronglan didn't remember Chen Zhan's habit of turning on voice broadcasts, so he felt a little puzzled.

The second time to tell the time was to go to the cafeteria downstairs for supper. There were not many people around them, because of the movement of the mobile phone, several eyes gathered here.Chen Zhan didn't care, and waited patiently until the voice broadcast ended.

"Why set an alarm every hour?"

Chen Zhan's answer was ambiguous: "Remind yourself to cherish every minute and every second."

The night passed without incident.

The next day, Chen Zhan woke up at about the same time as usual, without any special circumstances, Yin Ronglan woke up also early.

Open the window and the cold wind blows in front of you, you feel refreshed. Chen Zhan stood by the window and looked at the scenery for a while, then said: "The birthday party of the founder of Fenghe Group is tonight."

Yin Ronglan's lips moved, but before he could make a sound, Chen Zhan had already seen the result from the mouth shape of the first word: "I understand, you are not worthy."

Yin Ronglan nodded.After a while, Fu said slowly again: "I'm going back to City Y by train in the afternoon."

Staying here for a long time will increase the possibility of exposure.

He pretended to be decent, packed the toiletries, and packed all the souvenirs Chen Zhan bought.

Claiming to go to the train station ahead of time, Yin Ronglan said goodbye first after lunch.

"Best trip." Chen Zhan looked calm and waved goodbye.

Yin Ronglan stared at him, smiled and said, "Contact me when you get back."

The luxurious guest room returned to the quietness of being alone, and the sudden silence made people feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, Chen Zhan couldn't bear it, and seeing that it was an hour before Yin Ronglan left, he made a phone call.

"Has the train gone yet?"

"En." In fact, the special plane has arrived and is preparing to board.

Chen Zhan paused, and kindly reminded: "If you are bored on the road, you can read my novel to pass the time first."

Yin Ronglan's voice contained a smile: "It won't be boring."

When Chen Zhan fell silent, he took the initiative to explain: "I'm playing a game."

He also wants to try to see if he can play the brother-in-arms attack scene through other branch lines. Any employee in the company can encounter it five or six times.

After the call ended, Chen Zhan sat motionless for 5 minutes, then slowly got up to pack up and prepare for the banquet.

...benevolence is exhausted.

Money rolls money and interest rolls profit is the eternal equation in Vanity Fair.At the birthday banquet in the evening, Chen Zhan was just an inconspicuous little person. With a lot of topics in the news recently, he was familiar with all the big shots.

After greeting half of the people, the birthday banquet was over.

Taking the flight back to City Y early the next morning, Chen Zhan could not conceal the tiredness on his brows.

It took only three hours to return to the familiar land.

All the local products brought back were given to the old man at the opposite door. Chen Zhan insisted on recovering his vitality in the dream in the way of Sleeping Beauty.When he opened his eyes again, he regained his energy.

On the second day after returning home, he was directly involved in the update of the listening book channel, and he also had to take care of a late-night radio station, so Chen Zhan was busy for a while.

A certain poor nobleman was naturally left behind, and the two sides had no contact for a week. In the end, it was Yin Ronglan who called first and asked him to go out for a walk.

Sunday, downtown.

The street is full of excitement, pedestrians talking and laughing.

Chen Zhan was curious: "Why do you suddenly think of shopping?"

Yin Ronglan has a quiet personality, so he chose to visit the city center, which was unexpected.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, it's cheaper to buy things now."

The area where the two go shopping is not limited to shopping malls, they basically wander along the streets.On the way, I was attracted by a video store, and the records on the shelves were neatly arranged, giving people the illusion of going back to the 80s.

Yin Ronglan said casually, "Is there any singer you like?"

"Black Teaser Band." Chen Zhan's gaze stayed on an album cover: "The style of music is very distinctive."

Because the boss had urgent business to close the shop, they didn't stay long.On the way, Chen Zhan could vaguely feel that the other party was inquiring about his preferences without showing any signs, and he couldn't help guessing that this might be the prelude to a showdown, and reconciled by sending things.

However, Yin Ronglan never bought anything.

Boys are probably not naturally suitable for shopping. In Yin Ronglan's eyes, the various products are just the same. As for Chen Zhan, he is actually a little sleepy.

After finally finding a dessert shop to take a break, Yin Ronglan looked at Chen Zhan's sleepy state with a smile in his eyes: "What do you want to eat? The pudding here is very famous."

Chen Zhan chose the mango flavor, and Yin Ronglan was not very interested in desserts, so he ordered a cold drink.

Most of the day ended in shopping, and until he got home, Chen Zhan didn't understand what he was planning.

In the next few days, Yin Ronglan seemed to be very busy, only occasionally sending messages.

One morning, when the sunshine was rare, Chen Zhan was typing in the room when he was suddenly called over by the old man mysteriously.

As soon as he entered the door, the melody entered his ears.

Dazed for a few seconds, a figure came into view unexpectedly... Yin Ronglan was holding a guitar, but his shirt buttons were not tied as meticulously as usual, and his exposed collarbone made playing and singing extraordinarily charming.

The melody is very nice, it is the famous song of Chen Zhan's favorite band Heidou.

When Yin Ronglan plucked the strings, it seemed as if time was going back in time, and Chen Zhan could vaguely glimpse what he would have looked like in college.

At this time, the old man walked up to him holding a fruit cake: "Happy birthday."

In a rational and calm life, it was rare for Chen Zhan not to react immediately.

His actual age is a few years younger than the original body, coincidentally the same month and the same day.Probably because there was almost no special celebration in the past, and it gradually faded away after a long time.

After staring at the cute smiling faces on the cake for a long time, unable to find a better word, I finally just said thank you dryly.

The old man waved his hand: "If it wasn't for that kid, I wouldn't know your birthday is today."

Chen Zhan looked at Yin Ronglan, who put down the guitar: "I saw your ID card when I was in the hotel."

After inserting a few colorful candles, Yin Ronglan drew the curtains, and the light of the candles gradually appeared: "I was supposed to celebrate at night, but at that time I couldn't get away from something."

Chen Zhan clasped his hands together, blew out the candle and made a wish.

The cake was cut evenly by the old man, and then he took out a roll from under the table: "I don't have anything to give, I wrote you a subtitle."

After spreading it out, it says Fortune is Prosperous, and the handwriting is very flamboyant and beautiful.

Yin Ronglan added with a smile: "It's not enough just to be lucky, but also to be safe and smooth, and live a long life."

This is probably the best blessing for a person.

Looking at each other, Chen Zhan's heart couldn't help but feel a little tight, he touched the outline of the small book in his pocket through the fabric, and his thoughts floated——

Otherwise, stop here... temporarily suspend daily material collection.

Yin Ronglan picked the largest piece of the cut cake and put it in front of him, and at the same time took out the carefully prepared gift box.

They don't need to pay too much attention to each other, Chen Zhan directly opened it face to face, and when he saw what was inside, he couldn't help but froze for a moment: "This is..."

"The latest voice recorder on the market," Yin Ronglan specifically introduced the product model: "I usually use a small notebook to take notes when I see you, which may be inconvenient."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Carry this with you, so it's not easy to miss it."

Hearing that Chen Zhan was silent for a while, then carefully put away the recording pen, and when he looked up again, he looked at him with complicated eyes: "You are very considerate...very thoughtful."

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: I hope he will like the gift I carefully selected.

System: You idiot!