After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

The project manager was thinking a lot, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"The sponsorship was done well." Yin Ronglan affirmed.

Until he walked away, the project manager was still in a daze, not understanding why he was praised by the president for a small matter, especially under the premise of making up for it.

"Could it be true love?"

So kind!

After muttering to herself, she quickly shook her head, and a female colleague behind said meaningfully: "Instead of believing that the CEO is in love, it is more reliable to say that he has started to believe in Buddhism."

As soon as this remark came out, it was approved by most people.

"I don't know what you are happy about." The employee who had been working hard looked up and glanced around coldly: "Just imagine, the boss has always been a calculating person without changing his face, and now he is pulling a banner of benevolence and righteousness..."

Before finishing the words, everyone shivered in unison.

Yin Ronglan didn't know what his subordinates were thinking. He was sitting in the spacious office, staring at the phone that was ringing non-stop, and accidentally cut it off and called Chen Zhan.

The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly lazy: "Hello."

Yin Ronglan had a rare whim, leaned back a little in the chair, and said calmly, "Do you want to go mountaineering again this weekend?"

There was a moment of silence over there, and he said euphemistically, "I'm ready to apply for a fitness card."

Hearing a trace of fear from Chen Zhan's voice, Yin Ronglan had a smile on his face: "If you change your mind, you can notify me at any time."

"Okay." The other party's answer was not sloppy at all, but it was perfunctory.

Yin Ronglan didn't mind either, and hung up the phone after saying a few more words.

Originally still feeling sleepy, Chen Zhan washed his face after answering the phone and regained his energy.

After contacting her several times, I can tell that Yin Ronglan is not a talkative person. The two just communicated last night, and today's call is completely meaningless.

The tail of her hair is dripping with water, looking at the young man in the mirror, her peach blossom eyes can switch back and forth between passionate and cold, her nose bridge is high, and her skin is whiter than that of a female star. Chen Zhan concluded:

- Terrible, he has a crush on me.

After 3 minutes, teased by his cold joke, he let out a muffled laugh, regained his usual expression, changed his clothes and prepared to go shopping for groceries.

A black car was parked at the door. Even people who don't know cars can feel that this is a high-end car, which is incompatible with the temperament of the whole community.

At this moment, the window of the car was slowly lowered, and the man in the driver's seat was as cold as ice, and quickly glanced at him: "Get in the car."

This is the first time Chen Zhan has seen the male protagonist since he came to this world. Even though the original body was in a predicament and was insane, when his consciousness began to appear chaotic, Lin Chiang's face was still quite vivid in his mind, showing hatred.

The consciousness of the original body has disappeared, and Chen Zhan did not have much emotional ups and downs when facing Lin Chiang, and sat in the passenger seat calmly.

"Fasten your seat belt." The car kept beeping, and Lin Chiang frowned impatiently.

When Chen Zhan finished fastening his seat belt and Lin Chiang backed out the car, his eyes flickered under the dappled light: "It has changed a lot."

Chen Zhan smiled, heard the ridicule hidden in it, and looked at him sideways: "The premise of drawing this conclusion is that you know a lot about me in the past."

Naturally, Lin Chiang didn't know much about Chen Zhan, what he saw was only an infinitely magnified side of the original body.

Ignoring the sophistry, Lin Chiang quietly drove the car out of the community and drove towards the spacious and flat road.

Looking at the passing trees outside the car window, Chen Zhan said lightly: "I hope you will set your destination at a place with a bus stop."

He was reluctant to spend money to take a taxi back.

The car finally stopped in front of a coffee shop. Chen Zhan saw that there was a high-end restaurant next to him. When Lin Chiang was parking, he got off the car first, and walked towards the restaurant without turning his head.

When Lin Chiang walked into the restaurant, his expression was stern, and he looked at Chen Zhan who was already sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Is it that lack of food and drink?"

Chen Zhan played the virtue of honesty and nodded slightly.

Lin Chiang sat down opposite him, and Chen Zhan waited for the next article while looking at the menu.

"I came to you to talk about novels."

Lin Chiang got straight to the point, and Chen Zhan didn't show any surprise, he probably guessed today's theme.

After ordering a few more satisfactory dishes, after the waiter took away the menu, Chen Zhan sat up straight again, speaking in a very flat tone: "My autobiography adheres to a realistic style, and I did not deliberately slander anyone."

The waiter brought two glasses of lemonade, Chen Zhan took a sip and said, "Of course, Mr. Lin has doubts about which part, you can ask a lawyer to protect your rights."

Lin Chiang didn't intend to be verbal, he knew very well that Chen Zhan was not pretending to be calm, even if he hired a lawyer, it would be useless.

"You are free to write whatever you want," Lin Chiang glanced at him with a hint of warning: "Just as an author, don't just focus on writing for a few characters."

So far, the update of "Confessions" has not even reached ten chapters, and the fact that he didn't give change has been used for two chapters.

Chen Zhan seemed to understand his allusion, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face: "This is not Calvin."

Hearing this, a bad premonition suddenly flashed in Lin Chiang's heart. Hearing this meaning... Is it possible that the other party will use him every time in the future?

Chen Zhan smiled, narrowing her peach eyes friendly.

Just as he was about to ask carefully, when the dishes were served plate by plate, Chen Zhan's attention was quickly distracted. Although there was no expression on his face, most of his eyes were focused on the plate.

After taking a sip, the movements were still slow, and when I looked up, I happened to meet Lin Chiang's eyes: "Writing is not easy, and frankly, apart from you and Jiang Ying, I can't find any hot spots."

Lin Chiang said in a low tone: "Normal men will focus on the muse in their hearts."

Chen Zhan put down his chopsticks: "Do you want to abandon your girlfriend and escape alone?"

Lin Chiang is not worried that he will write sharp articles to slander Jiang Ying. If this is the case, before the lawyer's letter is delivered, Chen Zhan will also be drowned in the scolding of Jiang Ying's fans:

"Just a few words of reminder."

"I'll think about it." After thinking about it, Chen Zhan gave an ambiguous answer, and asked someone to pack the food on the table before Lin Chiang moved his chopsticks.

Lin Chiang didn't care about his philistine, half of the purpose of coming today was achieved, so when Chen Zhan pushed away the chair and wanted to leave, he didn't stop him.

Lin Chiang felt a sense of relief when he didn't see his name in the hot search the next day.Before this comfort could last, I received a text message from my family, emphasizing again and again the principle that a gentleman should use his words but not his hands.

Lin Chiang figured out the reason, and clicked on the first trending search item #打人不打手#.

The picture was taken secretly by a passer-by, and it was a little blurry. In the picture, Chen Zhan came out of the hospital with a plaster cast on his arm, and he was carrying medicine on the other side.

There is also a picture that was exposed by the entertainment account, a picture of Jiugongtu, about a few pictures of him having dinner with Chen Zhan at noon yesterday.

There are more than 2.5 comments below.

[Jiangbei Yizhihua: Although I also hate Chen Zhan, I don't beat people!Humble readers cry online! 】

[EK Vivienne: Same question, why don't you slap your face?How to code when the arm is injured? 】

[Orient Express: @江颖, I advise my boyfriend to beat him casually from the face and arms down, and even break his phantom limb, as long as it doesn't affect the code words. 】

……

There were all kinds of unexpected comments. Seeing that there were still a few missed calls on the phone, Lin Chiang seemed to want to ask him to verify the authenticity of the matter.

Turn off the phone for analysis: First of all, it is impossible to cheat by going to the hospital. Regardless of the severity, Chen Zhan was indeed injured.Furthermore, yesterday I went to the community on a whim to find someone, and I didn't see the other party using a mobile phone during the whole process. The pictures taken by the reporter should have nothing to do with him.

However, this account happened to be on his own head.

Dial a series of numbers with the landline, and ordered: "Find a way to get Chen Zhan's private number and send it to my mobile phone."

Chen Zhan had made friends with some dubious people in the past, and the work efficiency there was very fast. Within 10 minutes, Lin Chiang's cell phone flickered.

"explain."

The moment the call was connected, Lin Chiang's tone was not very good.

Chen Zhan said calmly, "I've posted a Weibo to explain the reason."

After hanging up, Lin Chiang flipped through Weibo and clicked on the tenth-ranked hot search. The above time showed that it was 8 minutes ago, and Chen Zhan did post a Weibo:

【Thank you for your concern. I would like to emphasize that my injury has nothing to do with others. I just took a shortcut on the way home and accidentally slipped in the alley.In order to protect the food in his arms, his arm was just sprained.I implore everyone to stop making strange inferences. 】

The style of the comments is the exact opposite of my serious statement:

"Understood, it translates to being beaten in a sack in a dark alley without surveillance."

"If you do many wrongdoings, you will die. You deserve it for doing so many bad things in the past. Anyway, I support President Lin."

"I don't care about the cause and effect, I just want to ask the author when he can go back and update."

"Does being able to post on Weibo prove that you can also code with one hand?"

Turning back, the comments have been distorted beyond recognition.

The phone buzzed non-stop, Lin Chiang glanced at it, it was Chen Zhan's call back.

"I ate with you on the front foot, but the arm on the back foot was broken. It's normal for others to misunderstand."

After a pause, he heard him say again: "It's just a 3-minute trend, just find someone to remove the trending search."

The latter sentence was still human, and Lin Chiang tapped his index finger on the table, feeling that Chen Zhan didn't want to be popular because of this kind of thing, so he called and asked himself to spend money to settle it.

He showed a somewhat sarcastic expression, and was about to speak, when a muffled cry came from the other end of the phone.

Lin Chiang frowned: "Why are you screaming?"

The voice on the other end was a bit painful: "I didn't pay attention when I went to the toilet, and my ankle sprained."

Lin Chiang's expression turned ugly in an instant, and he could already predict tomorrow's hot search title: #伤armbrokenleg#

And the content reads: After the atrocities were exposed, President Lin became furious and broke Chen Zhan's leg again!

On the other side, Chen Zhan seemed to have guessed something, smiled lightly, and said first: "Don't worry, I will issue a statement to clarify that it has nothing to do with you."

Because it was a call, Chen Zhan couldn't see Lin Chiang's expression, and could only hear a stern warning: "Stay where you are, don't make a statement or move, I'll find someone to go over now."

The author has something to say: In the face of doubts from netizens:

Lin Chiang (gritting teeth): The injury hurts your body, and the pain hurts my heart!

It must not be known that his leg was injured.