After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

I bought some snacks along the way, choosing the appearance rather than the taste.

When I got home, I carefully took a picture and uploaded it to the gourmet account, adding that I went to the night market.

Seeing the increasing number of likes over time, the corners of Chen Zhan's mouth curled up slightly.

A star who has no works for half a year may be dusted in his memory, not to mention him who is qualified by black and red.All that needs to be done now is to wait until the day it is forgotten and returned to the public eye with dramatic effect.

The studio releases fashion week street photos at regular intervals. In order to cooperate, Chen Zhan's trips have been greatly reduced recently.

Some people seem to be uncomfortable with this rare leisure. When he was quietly typing in the early morning, his phone buzzed and vibrated twice.

Opening it, it was a multimedia message, taken from a photo taken during a walk...in it, he and Yin Ronglan went out of the unit together, and there was a scene of handing candied haws to each other.

It is a very daily operation, but it is very ambiguous when it is frozen under the camera and coupled with the dim environment.

There are only photos in the information, without any description.

Chen Zhan smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean that silence is better than sound at this time."

Talking to myself, I still don’t forget to click on the original image to download and save it.

At noon, I received another text message from the same number, which contained a punctuation mark: ? .

He had a conclusion in his mind: greedy and cautious.

There is no doubt that this is thinking about the hush money but not daring to raise it blatantly, for fear of being sued for extortion.

[System: The remote delete archive function only needs 5000 whitewashing points. 】

Without thinking for a second, Chen Zhan refused coldly.

[System: Can't you take care of my business? 】

Daily no response.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.

It was expected to be another blackmail message, but the screen turned on and found that it was from the editor, and told him to arrange the time reasonably.The workload of opening a new article in a vest is increased, and it is easy to break the update later.At the same time, a suggestion was made tactfully. The male god friend and the actress are both going out in the daily life. It may be more perfect if there are more interesting plots.

Chen Zhan accepted almost all of them. While thanking him, he said that he would make some changes soon.

I was a little absent-minded during lunch, closed my eyes and pressed my temples before eating a few mouthfuls, and sent a message to Yin Ronglan when I opened my eyes again, asking if the other party would mind making it public.

The answer was quickly received: wish for it.

If someone could see the picture of Yin Ronglan lowering his eyes and hiding his smile at this moment, they might praise the great power of love.

Like doing business, Yin Ronglan envisioned several plans, and after sorting them out, they sent them to Chen Zhan:

1. The circle of friends is open, with text: Just in time for the meeting, it happens to be you.

2. Make public on Weibo, share photos with each other, and indicate that we are together.

3. A grand ceremony will be held, and the studio will issue official announcements.

With a slightly apprehensive mood, after 10 minutes, I finally waited for Chen Zhan's reply: [It has been made public. ]

I found Weibo from the circle of friends, but I didn't see the corresponding content, and a trace of anxiety appeared on Yin Ronglan's face: [Why didn't I see it? ]

Chen Zhan replied like lightning: [Read the article. ]

Before logging into the app, Yin Ronglan hesitated for a moment, and after the page was loaded, he settled down to browse.

The comment area is almost fried.

Returned to the text after only a glance.

A new sentence was added below the copy: Due to personal reasons, the male god friend decided to write a short story.Please go to the newly opened article next door: "Those Years When the Male God Advertised Me".

After reading the simple sentence, Yin Ronglan felt his head buzzing. After doing some mental construction, he moved his eyes slowly and browsed the comment area again.

"Ma Ma, there are more terrible excuses in the world than going out to collect materials!"

"There are thousands of reasons for cheating, but I can't say this!"

"Really! I can't get up or down in one breath, it makes me feel so uncomfortable!!"

It didn't take long for the copywriting to be changed. Yin Ronglan clicked on the link portal, and suddenly found that the collection of new articles has exceeded [-].

Once many good actors announce their sexual orientation, they are easy to lose their roles, and even the scripts they are asked to play are homosexuals.

Chen Zhan has no plans to act, so he has no worries.As the author, I have clarified in the article generously, and I feel a lot more relaxed.

He hates being threatened by people, even if he eats meat, he will not let such people drink soup.Guessing the blackmailer's next plan, he took the initiative to officially announce it on Weibo.

For a while, black praises came out, including those meticulous and raw manuscripts.

The general public is used to focusing on the key points, and in their eyes they only see the fact that Internet celebrities are in love with top rich people.

The most innocent one is Jiang Ying, who was forcibly brought into the hot search: #前世疯恋爱人被成功打条#; #神秘的恐怖之反形性形#.

The title is bizarre.

Less than an hour after the announcement, Wang Cheng came to the door with bloodshot eyes and a serious face: "I knew there would be such a day."

Chen Zhan handed him a candy to replenish energy, and explained: "I was photographed, and there will be revelations sooner or later."

Self-disclosure on this road, no one other than him dares to be number one.

Wang Cheng glared at him, the hand that peeled off the candy paper was trembling, I don't know if it was from anger or from cold.

Chen Zhan said with a smile: "It's a wonderful thing that it's running well."

After eating something to calm down, Wang Cheng's mood gradually calmed down, and he began to think about whether to hurry up with a wave of marketing from another angle.

Chen Zhan saw his thoughts and pointed to the center: "Just press the black draft." After a pause, he continued: "As for the number of fans, it will skyrocket without fraud."

For as long as 10 minutes, the two sides did not communicate.

The sugar in his mouth completely melted away. Wang Cheng went to Weibo and found that the number of fans was soaring. He couldn't believe it: "Didn't spend money to buy it?"

Chen Zhan nodded slightly, his eyes were elusive: "People have different standards of measurement."

The public tends to have a stricter attitude towards actresses. When Jiang Ying won the crown of Best Actress and was with Lin Chiang, they were still complained about.Now the essence is the same, except for the disdain of homophobes, most people are blessings.

It's also a bit ironic when you taste it carefully.

Wang Cheng is a realistic person, from pursing his lips to grinning: "You still have a lot of knowledge." He got up and zipped his clothes: "I won't bother you."

Chen Zhan sent him to the door.

Wang Cheng turned around with a complex expression: "The road is difficult and dangerous, I wish you all the best."

Chen Zhan smiled and said nothing.

·

Whether it is asking for hush money or announcing the love affair, the first to bear the brunt is always living in peace.

But there is no lack of turmoil in the heart.

For example, a villa in City Y.

When the elder returned home, he was surprised to see that his son didn't hang out in the bar.

The boy leaned on the sofa, motionless.

The father gloated: "Break in love?"

The young man lost his mind and said: "Chen Zhan is about to open a new book."

The father and son had dealt with Chen Zhan in Tuohai City.

Elder: "So what?"

The teenager threw the phone to him, and when he opened it, he saw the interface of the new book. Chapters hadn't been released yet, and the copywriting only had one sentence:

——I would like to give this document to the male god who pursues me, as well as those brothers and sisters who have helped him.

At this moment, the elder felt that he was holding a hot potato instead of a mobile phone, and asked with an ugly face, "Who is brother Yin Ronglan?"

We are just casual acquaintances in the business world.

The young man covered his face: "If you really write it out, you will lose your life."

Thinking about the shameful actions I made in order to cooperate with the acting, I dare not recall them in the dead of night.

"You won't be the only one."

Yin Ronglan pretended to be poor but dragged many people into the water.

Teenagers have nothing to love: "But there are only five about my age, I believe it will be written soon."

The phone vibrated, and a message automatically popped up on the main screen. The elder was surprised: "You have also established a victim alliance group?"

The boy's eyes shined brightly: "I just want to know who would be so unlucky and be the first to be written in."

If someone is with you and becomes a material, your mentality will not collapse.

Thoughtful, the elders turned around and opened a separate group, and pulled the 'involved persons' of the same age into the group.

No matter how many speculations they made, Chen Zhan already had some calculations in his heart about the first chosen son to be written into the article.

Originally, it was Lin Chiang who was going to suffer, but thinking of the other party's ups and downs in the past year, he changed his mind and decided to use another person.

Chen Zhan doesn't know how to read the almanac, and the consulting system is going to officially open a new article next Tuesday.

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After a day of fermentation, Yin Ronglan finally reached the top of the hot search list.Self-made, coupled with his handsome looks, the most important thing is that he is rumored to have a good reputation, which made him very popular for a while.

In the comments, the netizens cried and shouted that the good-looking people really came together, and at the same time wailed that they are too good to be locked up.

Seeing the names of the two people side by side on the hot search, Yin Ronglan's eyes showed joy.

When he was in a good mood, it was rare for him to get off work on time, and all the employees who got on the elevator after him couldn't help sneaking glances at their boss.

From Xiangxi green tea to game guides, the details are connected together, giving them a new understanding of this gentle-looking president.The elevator quickly reached the first floor. Except for Yin Ronglan, the others did not go down abruptly, and sat directly on the negative floor.

The project manager sighed with emotion: "It's a terrible world."

The rest nodded.

The employees' discussions were isolated in different spaces. As for Yin Ronglan, he had already detoured his way home and drove towards Chen Zhan's residence.

Both parties have slow-moving personalities, and there are almost no enthusiastic dates. Yin Ronglan asked Chen Zhan to go hiking on weekends.

When we met, Chen Zhan smiled and said, "I never thought you would take the initiative to climb the mountain with me again."

Yin Ronglan said solemnly: "There is something important."

Maybe because it is the weekend, there are still many people who come to climb the mountain.

The state of mind is different, and the climbing process is easier than before. The two walked and chatted along the way.

When approaching halfway up the mountain, Yin Ronglan suddenly said, "We should donate some money to help the temple be rebuilt."

Chen Zhan was amused: "May the Buddha bless your relationship to be smooth?"

Yin Ronglan shook his head and said calmly: "When I came here a year ago, I hoped to appear on the topic list with you."

If he hadn't enunciated clearly enough, Chen Zhan would almost think that he heard it wrong... What kind of wish is this?

Surprised, Kung Fu has already arrived at the destination, donated some incense money, and knelt on the futon with folded hands.

Outside the temple, a pair of black eyes took everything under their eyes, showing resentment.

This person is Yin Ronglan's university alumni, and he is also one of the people who have cooperated in acting.

I took a photo of the back of the two devoutly kneeling, and sent it to the group, clenching my teeth and typing:

[While we were in fear, this grandson actually came to the temple to fulfill his wish! ]

The author has something to say: Actors: People's hearts can be so cold!

Yin Ronglan (with a smile on the corner of his mouth, piously fulfilling his vow): My Buddha is merciful.