After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Until approaching the hotel, Yin Ronglan never took the initiative to ask about Chen Zhang's new way to make money.

When the two lived on the same floor of the hotel and took the elevator, Yin Ronglan said: "Tomorrow we have a lot of dramas, do we have to match words first?"

The memory of both sides is quite strong, but the trembling sound of "Big Brother" in the role played by Yin Ronglan in the script is often overwhelming.

Chen Zhang thought it necessary to get used to this name, and nodded.

It didn't take long to enter the room, and there was no superfluous nonsense in the middle.

Listening to the same words a few times will not make you feel fresh. After a few times, Chen Zhang has been able to calmly deal with the wonderful lines.

Closing the script, Chen Zhan twisted her neck a few times, and her cervical spine became more comfortable: "It's not too early, I'll be here today."

Yin Ronglan nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Chen Zhang pulled out a sewing box from the suitcase.

Slightly stunned, Yin Ronglan witnessed his familiar needle threading, his eyes gleaming with complex brilliance: "Making up clothes?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "Prepare to make a sample, go back and find a foundry for mass production."

I quickly drew a very cute Q version shape on the drawing, you can easily recognize that this is my reduced version.

Watching him start embroidering seriously, Yin Ronglan thought of the finished cross-stitch stitch hanging in front of the old man's door not long ago, and gradually fell into silence.

Chen Zhan's material for this trip was very sufficient. After her fingers sewed and sewed it up smartly, a little cotton was stuffed into it as a filler, and a frightening doll was born.

Strangely, the distortion of the apparent stitching of the eyebrows, even the vagueness of Chen Zhang's shadow can be seen from his expression.

A wonderful ring was inserted on the doll's head, Yin Ronglan was silent for a moment, and said, "A very unique keychain."

Chen Zhang corrected: "Amulet."

Yin Ronglan must have looked at it for a few seconds: his eyes were almost crooked to his nose. From an artistic perspective, this is a fragmented doll.

Chen Zhan: "Recently there have been a lot of comments on the Internet that I was dropped."

It was only by accident that he discovered that he had randomly used Lin Chiang's excuses before and had been taken by netizens before.

"I originally wanted to make a three-piece doll set: curse doll, puppet doll, stand-in doll," said Chen Zhang lightly: "Considering the bad influence, it is easy to bring small children, so I changed to amulets."

"I have thought about the slogan," put the doll on the palm of your hand, and changed the tone: "Transportation is necessary to avoid the villain. After receiving the goods, you will find the real thief looks good."

"..."

Having judged in contemplation, Yin Ronglan took a sensible view of Chen Zhan once mentioned the topic of avoiding him after encountering on the road to prevent him from being beaten to death.

I used to think it was a joke, but now I suddenly feel it is the truth.

Hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Will anyone buy it?"

Chen Zhang shrugged: "You asked the same question when selling drinks."

In him, only supply is in short supply.

"This is just a preliminary sample," Chen Zhan said quietly: "When the shooting is over, I will go to the foundry."

Yin Ronglan proposed: "If you are at ease, I can introduce a friend to you, and the price will be fair and fast."

"How good friends really are," Chen Zhang smiled: "It's quite enviable."

"Probably related to the nature of the job. I have made many people." Yin Ronglan smiled slightly.

Between words, I have calmed down and accepted the setting of the wine tray.

While chatting, the phone rang. It was a series of strange numbers. Chen Zhang tried to search the memory and determined that there was no impression.

"Which one."

"Is it Mr. Chen Zhang? I am a reporter from "Hi Daily" and would like to interview you separately about the harmful additives of ham sausage."

"You made a mistake." Chen Zhan hung up the phone expressionlessly, and then muted.

The news fermented too fast, because the disclosure of this incident was very dramatic, and reporters wished to understand the thoughts of the relevant personnel from various channels.

"Some reporters are pervasive," Yin Ronglan frowned. "It seems that you will be busy these days."

Chen Zhan looked very open: "Mining the news is their job, not to mention that I am now half-red, and I can't hide from journalists and the media."

Over the night, there were dozens of missed calls on Chen Zhang's mobile phone. Fortunately, he foresighted the mute and did not affect normal sleep.

The next day the curtains were opened, and before I could feel the daylight, I saw a familiar figure downstairs.

Yin Ronglan ran back in the morning, holding breakfast in his hand.

I wonder if Chen Zhang's eyes are too penetrating, and Yin Ronglan is also looking up at this moment. In the relative silence of the eyes, the latter pointed to the bag he was carrying and motioned for him to come and dine with him for a while.

The floor is not very high, and Chen Zhang has good eyesight. You can see that the bag is filled with soy milk and burrito.

The burrito does not swell at a glance, it is deflated, and there are not many vegetables in it.

Such a ground-breaking and ordinary breakfast makes Chen Zhang completely dispel the idea that the other party is an invisible rich.

With plenty of money in his hand, he usually wants a deluxe version for a finger cake. In comparison, Yin Ronglan's life is quite simple.

After washing, he changed his clothes, walked out of the door and happened to encounter the elevator door opening, and Yin Ronglan walked in front of him carrying the food.

"Go to the restaurant or the room?"

Chen Zhang: "The restaurant."

It's still early, the restaurant is not crowded, and there are free side dishes available.

The enemy's road was narrow, and the elevator stopped halfway before arriving. It was just the heroine who did not deal with Chen Zhang.

Today, her attitude and beauty, and her hair are carefully curled and ironed: "In the afternoon we will take a car to change the location."

Packing up luggage is a hassle, and Chen Zhang doesn't understand what makes him happy.

"It's a pity," the heroine bent her mouth: "When the reporter heard the news, the crew had already withdrawn. Otherwise, you can take advantage of the food crisis to rise in popularity."

Chen Zhang took out his phone calmly, called up the missed call last night, and calmly said four words: "As long as I want to."

The heroine froze for a while, and the reaction may have been a media call, and her face sank.

After the door opens, go your own way.

Chen Zhan picked a bright place to sit down, Sheng Hao porridge came over.

After sitting down, I saw the burrito that was torn in half. The potato shreds in the middle could almost be counted. Chen Zhang said straightly: "If you have a tight budget, you can ask me to borrow it."

His attitude was very calm, Yin Ronglan couldn't help but smile: "Yes."

During the meal, Chen Zhang gave him the sewn products last night: "As a reward for your trouble this time."

Yin Ronglan held a weird doll that was enough for nightmares. At this moment, the doll stopped his smile with a cracked mouth, and then silently put away and asked: "After the factory prices are negotiated, how do you plan to promote the amulet and continue the live broadcast?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I'm discussing with the editor to prepare a small reader meeting. Doll is one of the meeting gifts for the reader."

In fact, it has been discussed almost. The reader meeting is not a sign-off meeting. The editor very openly agreed, but only indicated that it should not be an official name. It was purely a small event for the author to give back to fans, and hope that the content is positive.

"The initial preparation is set in two parts. One is to answer questions and answer questions. The main time is spent on deep reading."

Yin Ronglan recalled the passages Chen Chen had seen when he changed the text. He couldn’t imagine the impact on readers after reading aloud.

Chen Zhan said lightly: "Reading the Confessions face to face is a lot of fun."

After taking a bite of the burrito, calmly said: "The article is less than 100,000 words. If it is not to warm up the amulet, I will not hold a meeting so early."

Yin Ronglan handed over a piece of paper, pointed to the corner of his mouth, and when Chen Zhan wiped off the oil stains, said: "No wonder you have to hide from the reporter."

In the case of avoiding seeing again and again, when the meeting is met, there will definitely be media going away, and some free publicity.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, his stomach was warm, and Chen Zhang looked at Yin Ronglan: "When the time comes, I will leave you a VIP seat, remember to come and support it."

Yin Ronglan listened quietly to his good intentions, and hadn’t figured out how to reject it from being destroyed. He listened to Chen Zhang’s position and said firmly: “After all, you are one of my few friends.”

Changing his position, Yin Ronglan responded gently: "Okay."

There are only a total of 10 episodes of online dramas. Whether or not to shoot the second season depends on the reaction of the audience. Chen Zhang's plays are limited. Concerned about the need to make a wave of publicity with the help of Chen Zhang before the broadcast, the director did not want to delay his update and concentrated on shooting a few male No. 3 opponents.

Almost a month of high-intensity work, when the weather turned cold, Chen Zhang's drama officially announced its killing.

The director has a good impression of him, at least there is no trouble with the whole process: "Keep the phone open. You may be contacted later to make a few shots."

When Chen Zhang went back to tidy up his luggage, Yin Ronglan privately looked for the director: "Tomorrow the city will cool down, and I will go first."

Reason for perfunctory.

The director's eyelids kept jumping, barely holding the corner of his mouth, agreeing: "Yes, it's reasonable now."

Yin Ronglan left the address: "When the editing is over, please send me some sets of shots and leave a memorial."

The director responded with a smile.

Most of the shots are nothing more than his chasing behind the male No. 3, his elder brother is short, and I don't understand why investors choose to keep this black history.

Sure enough, they cannot understand the pattern and ideas of the rich.

On the other side, Chen Zhan finished packing and heard a knock on the door. When he saw Yin Ronglan, he raised his eyebrows: "Come and see me farewell?"

Yin Ronglan: "About you back together."

Chen Zhan's expression is a little weird: "Are you... killed?"

Yin Ronglan was serious: "The eldest brother is dead, the younger brother has no reason to live alone."

"..."

Quite meticulous logic, Chen Zhang couldn't refute, and laughed and said: "Martyrdom?"

Yin Ronglan: "Martyred."

"..."

I was caught off guard and Chen Zhan blinked and didn't react.

Yin Ronglan smiled and shifted the topic: "Start early, don't you still have to prepare for the reader meeting?"

Chen Zhang nodded, no longer delaying.