After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

The text in this book is well-made, and Yin Ronglan glanced around. In the past month, the good things he did were recorded in great detail.

It is no less tragic than the top ten tortures.

Chen Zhan sat patiently waiting across the table, during which he stood up and thoughtfully made a pot of tea for him: "Come on, don't be nervous."

Unexpectedly, Yin Ronglan was no longer wasting time. His finger just hit the page and suddenly said: "I'm out of luck, you come."

Chen Zhang was also polite, flipped over and stayed on the story of no disease and moaning.

Yin Ronglan lightened his breath...not too bad.

Holding a try, he brought the book over and turned it several times. Without exception, he stayed in a setback. This reminded him of the countless krypton gold for the game, and did not hit the branch of the brotherly attack that he wanted.

Chen Zhang comforted: "It's just a coincidence."

As if to prove something, Yin Ronglan took out another book from the iron box and tried again.

Whenever he shot, it was a classic case of C debut, spending money into the crew, etc. Chen Chan accidentally turned it over, just went for a walk in the park together, or ate an extra bowl of rice for lunch.

"No wonder the number of hot searches has decreased recently." Chen Zhangtuo thought about it. Every time he looked for inspiration, he looked through the material arbitrarily. Now it seems that he has bad luck.

There was some fog outside, and Yin Ronglan walked over to close the window.

The sky and the sky were so vast that the newly twigs of new shoots could not see the outline clearly. He remembered that Chen Zhan likes to read more in sad weather. Looking back, the man really turned on the desk lamp, and his fingers flexibly undulated on the keyboard—

I will never forget that day.

He said he was sick.

Suffering is the most fair and unfair. It finds a carrier at will. The other party can be a billionaire or a child eating bread in a slum.

At this time, the relationship between us is separated by arbitrarily ambiguous.

As usual, the normal course between couples is when one party learns of illness, leaves silently, or uses fierce rhetoric to make a loved one die.

But he... was originally with a medical record.

"You are medicine." He said earnestly.

The implication is that without me, I will be more seriously ill.

The medical record book was spread out on the table, and he reported to me one by one.

After reading it, I checked it again, for fear of missing key information points.

Young and gentle, good health, the problem is the spirit.

I have seen the abdication of moral abduction, I have seen moral abduction to persuade others,

But the love of moral abduction is the first thing I have heard.

"it is good."

Unable to see death, I nodded and agreed to his confession.

The day after I fell in love, I had hallucinations for some reason and went to the same psychologist.

"He's not sick, it's pure disease-free moaning." After asking, the doctor assured me.

The truth is exposed, but at this time we already have a stable love relationship, he is very good to me, he will have my share, we even take care of a dog together.

What can we do now?

Can only pass the days on the spot!

...

When Chen Zhang published the article, the time was almost approaching zero.

The comment area is still quite active:

[Prince Soft Wax Cat: No wonder I held the rose in my hand and stood in the arranged heart-shaped candle circle. I was still rejected. It turned out to be the wrong way. 】

[Gentleman: Moral kidnapping, really so useful? ! 】

[King of Earth Dogs: This story is like marrying an unloved scum man after an unexpected pregnancy, and then unable to divorce because of practical reasons. 】

[Crab yellow soup bag: There is endless money, resources at your fingertips, and working hard with Duo Jin Nan, you can be wronged! 】

...

Yin Ronglan also sent a comment saying that this is called fate. It is a pity that because there is not enough color, when no one is on top, it is quickly submerged in the trend.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at Chen Zhang, who was helpless and cheated him to find the reply to the comment.

With the author's reply, more readers soon built a building under the same review.

"Satisfied?"

Probably feeling the childishness of the move, Yin Ronglan smiled and put the phone aside.

Dense fog is not conducive to travel. From the time, it is a new day, and Chen Zhang is also not good to rush people away: "What about the dog?"

Yin Ronglan: "Take care of the pet shop for a few days."

They were all adults, and the night was harmonious, and Yin Ronglan did not hesitate. He walked over and hugged him from behind.

Lean body, slightly warm.

Seeing that everything is going to follow the direction of expectation, there was a loud boom from the upstairs.

Startled by this voice, I don't know who did not stand well, and I stumbled under my feet and both fell. Yin Ronglan's hands tightened on Chen Zhang's body, and the latter's waist flashed.

Before leaving the school, he died first. At one o'clock in the morning, Yin Ronglan had to give up the beauty of Liangchen and drove him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The doctor first inspected the waist for bruises and frowned with a slight press of Chen Zhang.

"How can it be done?"

Chen Zhang: "Traffic accident."

Doctor: "Crashing?"

Chen Zhan expressionless: "Full responsibility for the car behind."

Yin Ronglan knew that he was justified and stood silent on the sidelines.

The doctor shook his head. The hospital would encounter car accidents and enter the hospital almost every few days. It inevitably condemned two sentences: "Now people are too unaware of safety, why don't they go on the road after being skilled?"

After the film was taken, it was determined that there was no problem. The doctor opened two bottles of soothing spray. He explained that he should pay attention to rest and reduce bending activities.

The tightness of the seat belt made the waist uncomfortable. Chen Zhang vacated a hand and put it on the contact part of the belt and the body, only to feel a little better.

Yin Ronglan's tone was careful: "Does it hurt badly?"

Chen Zhang shook his head.

It's not serious, and it's very light compared to a broken arm shortly after wearing.

With a sigh, he called Wang Cheng and declared that he was going to recover from injury this month and he could not attend the event.

"This time is your topic, so take a break."

Wang Cheng only made a little request, hoping that he could live his life in a modest and low-key manner, and give the media less exposure.

Not being able to attend the event and delaying the dubbing meant that a large part of the economic source was missing.

Chen Zhang sent a circle of friends: non-work injury, delaying work, the God of Wealth is away from me.

The buddy list is no longer empty, and there are some influencers who interviewed him before, and some are rich brothers who later covered Yin Ronglan.

No one commented, only hundreds of praises.

He was not discouraged at all and made another note: to solve annoyances, change his life online, and get rich together.

A comment finally appeared, a laughing expression.

Chen Zhang replied seriously: I am a typical case of success.

Since then there are no more sarcasm comments.

When I am writing at night, I receive the first private letter: [The old man brought two illegitimate children back, what if he was going to transfer property? ]

Chen Zhang replied: [Tampering. ]

The other party quickly sent a message: [Not enough strength. ]

Chen Zhang: [Marriage. ]

Ten minutes later, Chen Zhang received 49,000 red envelopes, and a smile appeared after confirming the payment.

Yin Ronglan helped him massage the sprained position with medicated wine: "It is not worth giving up marriage freedom for inheritance."

Chen Zhang: "It can be seen as an upgraded blind date." Adjusted the sitting position: "Remember to look back to see if the man is suspected of cheating."

After receiving two orders in three days, Chen Zhang exposed the success stories of the parties anonymously in the circle of friends and is committed to starting small advertisements.

The spray was heated, and when the back injury was about the same, an unexpected visitor came to the door.

Lin Chiang took off his sunglasses and saw one more person in the house, raising his eyebrows: "Cohabiting?"

Chen Zhang: "Almost."

Yin Ronglan, who was wiping the table, sighed in his heart, that this kind of accident was a thousand miles away.

Chen Zhang sat cross-legged: "What are you looking for?"

Lin Chiang walked over, more like a joke to see him.

Chen Zhan did not show any sorrow in this regard, but sincerely said: "Change your life online, seek help?"

As a magical figure who once thought that his mother was headed down, this is likely to be a potential customer.

Lin Chiang turned his face slightly and looked down with contempt. After a minute, he pretended not to care: "You really have the fortune telling skills?"

Chen Zhang: "Invalid and refundable."

Yin Ronglan washes the rag in the kitchen and glanced at it. He felt that Lin Chiang was in a hurry. Even if bad luck has been sent to the board three times or four times recently, one should not believe that transshipment is said.

Especially looking for Chen Zhang.

Chen Zhanhui drank hot tea and said calmly: "Think about it, I was very poor last year. I have saved enough money to buy a house this year."

Prove with personal experience, especially brainwashing.

Lin Chiang finally looked at him with his eyes: "Try it."

Chen Zhan lightly coughed: "Tell me first, what is the worst thing I've ever encountered?"

Lin Chiang looked at him and said nothing.

Chen Zhang: "It is important to understand the situation."

Lin Chiang said lightly: "The answer is you."

Chen Zhan’s face remained unchanged, and he was asked to report his birth date. After listening, he pinched his fingers and said: "The five elements are short of wood. Your surname already has the word "lin" in it, but this is not enough."

Lin Chiang: "How is it enough, add money?"

Chen Zhan pondered and said: "It's inappropriate to change the name, but you can use a stage name..."

Lin Chiang: "Charging standards."

"Don't talk about money, tackyness." Chen Zhan slowly said: "You can try... Xiuxian, Lin Xiuxian. This name is called top-level, it can make up for the lack of wood."

The air is quiet.

Lin Chiang stood up and gave him a condescending glance, turning his head and not leaving.

Chen Zhang raised his waist and asked Yin Ronglan: "Why not stop my client?"

Yin Ronglan thought about it, and told the truth: "Frankly speaking, he didn't do it directly, I was already surprised."

After watching the time, he took out the vegetables from the refrigerator and washed them while saying: "Your naming level needs to grow."

Chen Zhang didn't care: "Anyway, I don't need to give it to my children in the future."

As for the characters under the work, just use a pseudonym, and it's effortless.

Yin Ronglan's cooking skills were reluctant, and dinner was not too fancy, two bowls of porridge and a plate of greens.

When talking about dinner, Chen Zhanshi mentioned saving money to buy a house.

Yin Ronglan did not hinder, and joked: "With your performance these days, you can get the parking space together."

Chen Zhangda really calculated it seriously, frowning: "It's worse."

Perhaps it was inspired by the fighting spirit, it was not too late to finish the meal, and decided to come for a second.

Put a row of small books in front of Yin Ronglan: "Turn it over."

In a trance, Yin Ronglan made a mistake, as if he was choosing a concubine tonight.

After the ideological struggle is over, he still pushes him over as before.

Chen Zhan shook his head: "The topics I turned around were too plain."

Yin Ronglan was so funny that he started with his own hands: "Don't hold too much hope."

Turn it around casually.

Chen Zhang took a closer look, which recorded the story of the other party's being the leader of the eight groups in those years.

Yin Ronglan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly closed the book: "This is not good."

Once the truth is known to the world, the bodyguard will be killed if he leaves the house in the future.

The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: "I want to buy out the copyright of this small book."

Chen Zhang was indifferent: "A priceless treasure."

Yin Ronglan: "Speak, how can you touch you?"

Chen Zhang: "Cry and show me."