After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

If it is not that the species is wrong and the law of reproduction is not allowed, many people will definitely think that Chen Zhang is the hot son of the hot search.

The cold bath was sobering, Chen Zhan leaned on the sofa and sighed gently, flipping through her phone and she saw the familiar name on the topic list. He does not write down dreams, and will never appear in the article in the short term.

[System: Realize your dreams. 】

Chen Zhang was stunned.

[System: Long ago, Yin Ronglan wished to appear on the hot search side by side with the host. 】

Chen Zhang has long forgotten this matter, so this explanation is barely traceable.

[System: Don't forget the original intention, just have to always. 】

"..."

[System: He has all the qualities of a successful person: a firm belief, a surprise and an investment vision. 】

Chen Zhang's face was gloomy, and his eyes became slightly softer when he heard the last sentence... With an investment vision, he indirectly shows that he is an excellent potential stock. Shaking his head, he was about to put down his prejudices and go to the kitchen to find something full. Suddenly realized that something was wrong, the system actually learned the most high-end tricks.

It seems that IQ improvement is real.

Seeing the terrible changes of the world in person, Chen Zhanyou said: "Once the sea was difficult to make water..."

He was thinking of poetry in the sad spring and autumn, the young man upstairs was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, but he couldn't help lying on the stairs and complained with his eyes.

Chen Zhang did not give him a chance to speak: "I'm going to visit the prison, you remember to feed the oil bottle."

The young man's eyes penetrated through the glass, fixed on the soil dog who was sleeping on the lawn in the morning, and suddenly felt that he and his status were the same in this home. When I came back, I only had time to see Chen Zhan's back when he left.

It was cool after the rain, the car was driving on the road, and the cool wind penetrated into the collar through the tiny gap, making people shivering.

The location of the prison is relatively biased. There is no high wall as Chen Zhan imagined. The top layer is surrounded by isolated wire mesh, both inside and outside the world.

It took some time to witness the meeting. Now it is not as strict as before. Many places also allow friends to visit. Through a layer of glass, Chen Zhang saw Mr. Wu. The other party's condition was better than expected, and the restless Gujing look was restored.

During the meeting, there are monitoring and recording at all times, and the two characters are indistinct between the lines.

"I would like to gamble and lose," Mr. Wu whispered: "When I came in, I thought it would be uncomfortable not to see the sun."

"But I like it very much now." He sat back a bit, and the tone was hard to tell. "It's worth it without you in the prison."

In the face of unkind accusations, Chen Zhangping calmly told him that the matter of going to prison was hyped by the Internet.

Mr. Wu disagreed and smiled and asked, "Do you think I care?"

Because he could not carry communication tools without permission, Chen Zhang memorized some hot comments in advance, and Yizheng reiterated his words: "Comments from Ghost House netizens, he burned his house. Later, in order to love him, he did not hesitate to report himself... from netizens Maria's hair...looked far away in the sea, and hated to meet when not married..."

However, two comments, Mr. Wu's eyes have accumulated disgust: "Shut up."

Chen Zhang: "I'm here to say that netizens are waiting for you to write the second version of "Confessions"."

"..."

"As long as it is properly reformed, after being released from prison, it is inevitable that the brokerage company and the publishing house will throw the olive branch."

"...Get out of here."

"Copy the success of my life," Chen Zhang pretended not to see his resistance and smiled: "Let's take the road."

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Half an hour later, Chen Zhang left the prison.

The dark clouds gradually receded and the sun showed a corner.

It's just a short while, but it makes him feel like a world apart, it seems that the sunlight inside and outside the wall is different.

The system asks doubts. In its view, the host does not seem to be a traitor.

"It's just a matter of adjusting emotions," Chen Zhang explained that moving his opinion on Yin Ronglan to Mr. Wu is conducive to the harmony and stability of the family: "At the same time, Mr. Wu can regain hope in life."

[System: Are you sure? 】

It is afraid that the detainees will escape to the villa to die in the long run.

Chen Zhan didn't answer, looked at the sunlight through his fingers, and suddenly wanted to wind up and talk sadly.

A car stopped by the road and blew twice. Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow and walked over.

Wang Cheng leaned his head out: "Get in the car."

Chen Zhang fastened his seat belt: "How do you know that I am here?"

Wang Cheng: "Ask Yin Ronglan, he can see the position."

When he said this, his expression was extremely complicated, and he couldn't help saying: "Do you usually live like this?"

Without trust, speculate on each other.

Chen Zhang nodded and mentioned the idea of ​​the next book.

When Wang Cheng was approaching, he had the idea of ​​becoming a family. After he said, he completely lost his expectation of marriage.

The two sides are not in the same channel. Chen Zhang guesses that there are important things, otherwise he will not take the initiative to contact Yin Ronglan: "Is something wrong with me?"

Wang Cheng recovered from his chaotic thoughts and quickly nodded: "Some readers have finished watching the foreign variety show and established the God of Dreams."

"Cross the dream...the gods?"

Wang Cheng reached out and grabbed a handful of fish from the back seat and handed him a small stone statue. The facial features are copied according to Chen Zhang's model, but his eyes are very strange.

"There are also teachers who worship at home every day. By the way, I heard that I have to pay five yuan for joining."

Chen Zhang's eyelids jumped, in other words, he became the leader of a cult without knowing it. He used his appeal and did not give a cent.

Wang Cheng's expression became serious: "This matter can be big or small."

As a public figure, he was stared at by countless eyes. Although Chen Zhang had nothing to do with things, once exposed, he must be the first to be resisted.

Both sides thought about the same thing. Chen Zhan kept looking at the stone statue. The eyes of the little thing were dyed with light brown paint, and they looked like cheap pupils: "Unfortunately, no song can be sung in prison."

Wang Cheng didn't quite understand what he meant.

With a sigh, Chen Zhan began to hum gently from the tone of "You Come Back". Thinking about it, perhaps Mr. Wu should not be sent in so early, otherwise there will be a normal person around.

The man in the house pretends to be a ghost, and the fans preach feudal superstitions. They all want to send themselves to heaven!

"Also tell me what to do?" The song stopped, and Chen Zhang's eyes turned cold: "Direct alarm."

Some people may join with an entertaining attitude, but the initiator is definitely aimed at accumulating wealth.

Wang Cheng nodded: "The case must be reported, and popularization should be done well." After biting his teeth, he emphasized again: "The person who dreams can never leave, find an excuse to suffocate."

"This is simple," Chen Zhang said: "Let the company issue a statement saying that it can see through the wanted criminals, thanks to the information on the international reward offered in advance."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Cheng said seriously: "It is more appropriate to send in the name of an individual."

"why?"

"For that reason, I am embarrassed to stamp the official seal."

Chen Zhang didn't speak, just looked at him like this, and finally Wang Cheng surrendered first, saying he would do the same.

After starting the car to leave, Wang Cheng suddenly looked at the high wall outside the prison through the rearview mirror, and there was a hidden worry in his eyes: "One day, will I also go in?"

Chen Zhang frowned: "Is it illegal?"

Wang Cheng shook his head and gave him a look.

Chen Zhang also seemed to think of something. She looked at each other with interest, except Jiang Ying, who seemed to be the only one who survived Wang Cheng and never entered the police station.

He is not the only one to sigh.

[System: Mary Su Halo turned out to be on this obscure fat man! 】

It's much more convenient to go back and forth by car. Chen Zhan politely asked if he should go in and sit down. Wangcheng shook his head again and again, as if this luxurious villa was a dangerous Pansi Cave.

The car drove away at the fastest speed, Chen Zhang: "I'm so indifferent?"

[System: No, I will wait for the host in particular! 】

Chen Zhan sighed quietly.

[System: ... There are only two eyes and one nose between me and the person. 】

The door opened suddenly, and Yin Ronglan should have just returned, still wearing a suit: "Why not come in?"

One can imagine a picture of how nervous it is to stand alone at the gate and Chen Zhan pursed his lips. Fortunately, the other party did not ask too much, so he bowed his head and entered the door behind him.

Yin Ronglan stopped suddenly and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Mr. Wu."

After listening to Yin Ronglan, there was not much reaction, but there was some gloom in her eyes. Every time I asked this question, what I heard from Chen Zhankou was the names of others.

Because he couldn't see his expression, Chen Zhan didn't notice the slight changes in his expression, and said softly, "It's a little strange."

The so-called anger is not a reason to see Mr. Wu, more because he only saw the content of confession in media reports. It must be understood that the split of seven personalities can be used for mental appraisal. It is not good to say that even if Mr. Wu is really guilty of homicide, there will be consideration in sentencing.

Chen Zhan didn't take a few steps quickly, and said inexplicably to Yin Ronglan: "Perhaps you know the reason."

The thinking of these two people is similar.

After three minutes--

"Seven personality?" Yin Ronglan shook his head: "It's crazy to play."

"It's nothing compared to your eight generations of practice." Chen Zhang coldly reminded.

Yin Ronglan thought for a while: "It may be to avoid."

Many criminals even go to jail on their own initiative in order to escape pursuit.

Chen Zhan frowned, wondering what Mr. Wu would be afraid of. Yu Guang saw Yin Ronglan's expression: "Look what I do?"

The latter smiled and said nothing.

Chen Zhang intuition only accounts for half of the reason. If he evades... will it be related to the system rebellion?

[System: The prisons are all monitored, and law enforcers cannot go in and out with impunity. Last time killing An Leng was caught by surveillance and detained a law enforcement person to wash the value. 】

This shows that Mr. Wu's willingness to feel the tears in the iron window is most likely to avoid law enforcement.

Chen Zhan asked a more concerned question: "When will it be prepared?"

[System: the day after tomorrow. 】

Chen Zhan's footsteps stagnate suddenly, but I didn't expect this day to be so sudden. When you think about it again, the IQ of the system has been greatly improved.

The author has something to say: System: When I come back, I will...

Chen Zhang: Don't set up flags. When you say this sentence, the strong man will never return.

System: When I come back, I will pay you a lot of accommodation.

Chen Zhang: ...Here is the heart.