After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Wang Cheng still didn't give up: "Take a closer look."

The connotation of language is extensive and profound, and if you are not sure, you can find a fish that slipped through the net with ambiguity.

Chen Zhan examined it cooperatively, and said seriously: "There really isn't one."

If it was on any of the artists under his command, Wang Cheng would have given up the burden long ago, but Chen Zhan and Yin Ronglan had a great relationship, so he could only apologize.

Fortunately, the bizarre experience did not affect the flexibility of thinking.

Chen Zhan returned to his normal complexion, and analyzed: "A lawyer's disclosure of privacy violates professional ethics, so let's question this first."

Wang Cheng nodded after thinking about it: "Would you like to send a lawyer's letter to the blogger?"

Chen Zhan thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "The heat is too high, but it seems guilty, let's postpone it for a few days."

Wang Cheng went to the side to make a phone call, and explained everything in detail. After the call was over, he turned to look at him: "In your opinion, who did it?"

Seeing that he was silent, he said again: "I always feel that I have something to do with Ji Dongyu."

It's a pity that related drafts are now erupting like a well, and several teams have contributed to the flames in private. It may not be easy to find out the source.

Chen Zhan: "It's not a judge, what evidence are you talking about?"

Wang Cheng swallowed: "You mean..."

Chen Zhanman said indifferently: "Just put this account on him."

Anyway, looking at each other is not pleasing to the eye.

"..."

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, is it so casual?

Worried about changes in the three views after being together for a long time, he smiled and imitated the ancients, cupped his fists, and made a gesture of saying goodbye.

Chen Zhan was leaning against the window, looking at the back of him leaving with folded arms, his thoughts floating.

Connected in series, the story sounds quite bitchy.

He did things by himself, and he couldn't rely on others, but the starting point was not to make a profit; the Lin family was helpful to him, and his relationship with Yin Ronglan was also sincere, free from greed.

It's not my fault, it's not the fault of others, so what went wrong?

As the trajectory of the sun's rays slowly shifted, Chen Zhan had the answer... the system.

Anyone with a system will end up living a life of dominance.It forcibly corrected the trajectory of the world. In order to force itself to resort to supernatural power, it even arranged a conflict with Ji Dongyu and forced it to take action.

Such a vicious mind!

He almost fell for it.

【system:! @#￥%%...]

Chen Zhan sneered: "The anger after being exposed?"

[System: Self-inflicted crime, still rely on me? 】

It runs quickly to mobilize all the memory, and switches languages ​​of different countries to start cursing in turn.

Chen Zhan ignored the crazy clamor in his mind, and calmly cooked a bowl of noodles.Halfway through eating, I suddenly heard a 'bang', and the system's scolding gradually weakened.

CPU explosion?

The green vegetables that were about to be brought to his mouth were put back into the bowl, Chen Zhan frowned: "It's a sign of cowards to commit suicide in fear of crime."

The moment the voice fell, the system was completely silent.

From a humanitarian point of view, he called twice, but there was no response, and finally turned into a sigh from his mouth.

After concentrating on eating the remaining half bowl of noodles, he still put work first and started writing.

Chen Zhan guessed that today's discussion in the comment area had nothing to do with the work, so he turned off the computer directly after adding the update, put on a mask and looked for the address on the medical record.

Fortunately, the psychiatrist usually needs to make an appointment in advance, and there are not many patients today.

The female doctor wears glasses and has soft facial lines, making it difficult to raise guard.

She had obviously seen Chen Zhan's face on the news, and said in a gentle voice: "It is our basic morality not to reveal the privacy of patients."

Chen Zhan stated the facts: "My date has also been here."

The female doctor just smiled.

Chen Zhan suddenly said: "If I inquire about his condition, does it count as spying on privacy?"

Female doctor: "It doesn't count."

Chen Zhan put on an attitude of all ears.

"The powerful and powerful parents have both died, and there is no family and social pressure, just falling in love with the same sex." The female doctor: "In other words, he is moaning without a disease."

"..."

The four eyes met, and the corner of the female doctor's mouth twitched: "Since you are not sick, how can you reveal your illness?"

Recalling that the other party once held the medical record and swore, "I am sick, you are my medicine", Chen Zhan's smile became more and more kind.

The female doctor folded her hands on the table and leaned forward slightly: "Now let's talk about your situation."

It was impossible to tell the whole story, so Chen Zhan partially covered it up: "Eating poisonous mushrooms by mistake, I saw someone who looked exactly like me."

The female doctor did not directly blame the pharmacological effects, but instead asked, "What is he doing?"

Chen Zhan: "Just stare at me."

Female doctor: "And you feel fear?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "It can't be said."

"There are many possible reasons," the female doctor asked, "Have your parents had children after you, or had an abortion?"

Chen Zhan was sure it wasn't the reason, and beautified the cause and effect, saying: "I'm always dreaming, and in the dream I am resurrecting my soul from a dead body, and the original undead cannot rest in peace."

"Lack of belonging to the world."

The female doctor's words startled him.

"You might as well pay more attention to the people and things around you and establish connections."

Probably because he saw that Chen Zhan still had something to hide. The consultation time was not long. When Chen Zhan walked to the door, the female doctor stopped him: "I forgot to bring something."

Yin Ronglan's medical records were left on the table.

I almost forgot, some people are proud of their 'sickness'.

During the lunch hour, there were many people in the community, so Chen Zhan lowered his hat brim and lowered his head, and hurried to the unit building.

At a turning, the pace slowed down, turned around and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

It was evening when I went out again. Taking advantage of the darkness, I wanted to take a walk and exercise my body.The familiar feeling of peeping appeared. At first, Chen Zhan thought it was a reporter, but he didn't find the camera after looking around.

"System, is someone following me?"

Did not hear a familiar response.

Just as he was thinking about whether he had successfully escaped the binding, a voice came: [Yes. 】

An extremely familiar voice, as if hearing Yin Ronglan talking in his ear.

[System: My former colleague almost died on duty and is patching, and I will serve the host next. 】

Chen Zhan frowned: "Your voice..."

[Copied according to the host's relationship partner, I hope you will love me and treat me better. 】

There was a pause of a second, and the system took the initiative to speak again: [Please. 】

At first glance, it sounded like Yin Ronglan was acting coquettishly, Chen Zhan's legs softened and he almost lost control, coughing lightly: "Okay."

[8000 whitewashing value can provide the specific location of the follower. 】

Chen Zhan's brows were stern for a moment... so he couldn't sit up and raise the price.

[System: It's not easy to make a living, so please do me a favor. 】

Yin Ronglan's little daughter-in-law's cry for help automatically appeared in his mind, which was funny and pitiful.The coldness in Chen Zhan's eyes could not continue to condense, the secret channel was broken, and this new system took advantage of his weakness.

The biting wind swept across his face, and he rejected the unfair deal with the remaining reason.

In the middle of the night, more than half of the busy people in the city gradually fell asleep.

Someone in a thin hoodie, hands in pockets, walking in a certain direction.

A few hundred meters away is the community where Chen Zhan lives. Seeing that he is about to arrive, he is suddenly grabbed by an arm.

The man in the hoodie wanted to take his hands out of his pockets, but was a step too late, and the collar was pulled up and he crashed into a nearby tree.

The pain made him let out a muffled groan, Ji Dongyu shook his head and lowered his hat, and looked at the man in front of him with a sneer.

Yin Ronglan took out several candies from the opponent's pocket, and suddenly guessed something, his eyes became darker.

"Did you think it was a knife?" Ji Dongyu raised his mouth.

The hallucinogenic matter was exposed, and even if Chen Zhan didn't take action against him, Yin Ronglan would not make it easier for him, facing the possible ban, he simply resorted to tricks.

"As soon as the black draft is exposed, you should ask someone to pay attention to my movements." Ji Dongyu lowered his head with a curved mouth: "Knowing that I follow Chen Zhan every day, do you think it will be bad for him?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help glancing in a certain direction. In the afternoon, he deliberately let someone get the wind out to attract reporters. Presumably, this scene had already been photographed.

Once it was exposed on the Internet that Yin Ronglan threatened and harassed the starlet, under the supervision of public opinion, he didn't believe that the other party would really block it regardless.

Yin Ronglan let go of his hand, stood up straight and looked at him: "Buy the manuscript to write Chen Zhan as a poisonous spider, and become a poor little one in the media's writing?"

Ji Dongyu tilted his head.

The barefoot man is not afraid of wearing shoes, and he has come to this day by relying on countless odds to win, and he has long since lost his basic moral concept of right and wrong.

Without the expected anger, Ji Dongyu raised his head curiously, only to see Yin Ronglan staring at him with a chuckle.

"Little pity is not built like this."

Leaving a meaningful sentence, he turned and disappeared into the night.

The answer that was too calm made people inexplicably nervous, Ji Dongyu clenched his fists to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

There were many people who didn't sleep that night, and the marketing account who got the first-hand information was one of them, and so was Ji Dongyu.

He stayed by the computer and kept scrolling through Weibo.

When it was almost dawn, Yin Ronglan's name finally appeared on the topic list, and Ji Dongyu couldn't wait to click on it.

Several photos were taken very clearly, and the outline of the face can be clearly seen in the picture pressed against the tree.

However, the title is quite different from what I imagined——

"Yin Ronglan Derails Second-tier Male Artist".

The article described vividly: the male star couldn't bear to be a mistress for a long time, and wanted to have a showdown with Chen Zhan for a while, but was stopped by Yin Ronglan and the two had a quarrel in the street!

Putting photos in the hands of a marketing account will be a hidden danger sooner or later. Yin Ronglan's heart is far more vicious than Ji Dongyu imagined, so he simply bought a few media to change the direction of the wind.

For a while, passers-by complained for Chen Zhan:

"I feel sorry for Chen Zhan, who is rich and beautiful, but meets a scumbag!"

"When I watched "Ghost", I liked Ji Dongyu quite a bit, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"Thinking about it this way, the draft of the poisonous spider is probably because Xiaosan wants to ruin Chen Zhan's reputation for the sake of the superior!"

"The matter is not yet finalized, so I don't make an evaluation."

"Heh, it's still not concluded that you have put your hand in Ji Dongyu's pocket. Do you have to go further before you believe it?"

Upon waking up, Chen Zhan was a little suspicious when he saw the hot search that he was still dreaming, so he washed his face to make sure he was awake.

Before he picked up the phone and dialed it, there was a knock on the door.

It was Yin Ronglan who appeared outside the door.

Chen Zhan played with taste: "The scumbag came to ask for forgiveness?"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Yin Ronglan entered the door, and after he had finished his breakfast, he was sure that his appetite would not be affected before he brought up Ji Dongyu's matter.

After hearing this, Chen Zhan pondered for a while: "It's not worth losing your reputation."

Yin Ronglan: "It's worthless to me."

Reputation in the upper class is mostly whitewashing, and gossip won't affect normal business dealings.Even if some rich people have no scandals, the media will put a few on them.

Taking a step forward, approaching Chen Zhan, with a bewitching voice in a hoarse voice: "The cute little white flower is more suitable for you to play."

Chen Zhan spread his hands: "In the eyes of netizens, I am at best a pitiful little one."

Yin Ronglan smiled: "Wang Cheng explained that there will be an event tomorrow."

Chen Zhan looked up: "What do you want me to do?"

Gently helping him stroke the broken hair at the temples, Yin Ronglan said slowly: "Keep silent."

Chen Zhan: "Once the reporter asks..."

The corner of Yin Ronglan's lips curled up: "Don't say anything, just cry."

The author has something to say: Reporter: What do you think about Yin Ronglan's derailment?

Chen Zhan's eyes were red.

Reporter: Do you trust him?

Chen Zhan bit his lower lip.

Reporter: Do you know Ji Dongyu?

Chen Zhan shed tears in pain.