After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

I stared at the screen expectantly for a long time, and it took almost 20 minutes without any news.

Yin Ronglan: "If he came back, wouldn't he admit to waiting in the cold wind for a night."

Chen Zhang: "Do you mean that he will not say he has been there?"

Yin Ronglan: "The person who reflects the breach of contract is him."

Chen Zhang thought about it, and it made sense.

Yin Ronglan: "Try to withdraw."

Chen Zhang did what he said, prompting the successful withdrawal.

Yin Ronglan was slightly inconceivable: "You have not been blacked out."

Chen Zhang smiled: "Perhaps this is the energy of a big man."

Although it was still early, after a lot of tossing, he was sleepless, Chen Zhang: "Are you hungry?"

Yin Ronglan shook his head.

Looking at each other and retracting back onto the sofa, the early morning in the summer also had a lot of coldness. After a while, Chen Zhang picked up a few clothes to cover.

Unconsciously, fatigue struck again, and this time it was true that I fell asleep three times.

Letting him open his eyes was a vague peep. Chen Zhan opened his eyes, caught off his eyes, and his heart slowed down half a beat.

"This is scary."

Yin Ronglan said sorry, and then suddenly said: "Will you say the signal on the mountain is bad, he hasn't received it then?"

Chen Zhan remained silent for a few seconds, then picked up the phone again and sent the retracted mail. After the incident, I took a shower, and when I came out, I heard something moving in the kitchen. It seemed that Yin Ronglan was preparing breakfast.

Rarely did not help to help, but leaned against the kitchen door: "A terrible contract."

Yin Ronglan fried the eggs calmly and said: "Not the worst configuration."

Chen Zhan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Yin Ronglan: "For example, the other party waited for most of the night on the mountain, and suddenly saw new mail." He cooked eggs at a higher level than Chen Zhang, and he was able to get out of the pan every time. The moment you loaded it, you chose to withdraw the email. He had to think hard about the content of the email, and after two hours you sent the email again to ask if the person was still there."

Noting that Chen Zhan's face was a bit ugly, she couldn't help laughing: "Of course, this is the most dramatic effect."

Somehow, Chen Zhang always felt that after opening his mouth to light, this matter had already been fixed.

After serving breakfast, he did not move the chopsticks immediately. Chen Zhang stared at the Chinese food for a long time, trying to withdraw the latest e-mail sent. This time, the reminder failed to read the other party.

He no longer makes unnecessary attempts, and he hasn't waited for a reply yet. Eight out of ten is to blacklist himself after reading the email.

"You have to find An Leng again."

Yin Ronglan: "You can send it to another mailbox number."

Chen Zhan shook his head: "It's better for the middleman to coordinate."

Continue to conduct harassment, and say that the other party will disappear directly and disappear in the end, so as to prevent contact.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly laughed with self-deprecation: "He is the one who burned the house, and now it seems that I am the most sinful."

Yin Ronglan: "You are not wrong."

Chen Zhang was accustomed to this set of rhetoric, and then he nodded: "I understand."

What is wrong is this world.

"I'll drive you over later?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "It's a live broadcast to sell watermelon in the morning."

"..."

"The fruit farmer has already contacted me, so let's start a wave of pre-sales."

If he didn't mention it, Yin Ronglan almost forgot about it.

From the standpoint of doing business, Yin Ronglan reminded: "Let them send the samples first to ensure that the taste is no problem."

Chen Zhang helped to clean up the table together. During the laugh, he said: "I don't like to eat melons. Some people have sent them to Wang Cheng. His evaluation is quite high."

Yin Ronglan: "It's better if you have arrangements."

The link was made by the system. Chen Zhan moved the computer to the yard and chose a corner with a nice view to start the live broadcast.

The benefit of the celebrity effect is that even without advertising, many viewers will come in.

Weibo live broadcast will inevitably be hot searched, Chen Zhang used a social account on another platform for live broadcast, the watermelon is small and profitable, not too difficult to sell.

[King of the Earth Dog: Chen Zhang! long time no see! 】

[Tiger: Why does the anchor feel haggard? 】

There weren't many people at the beginning of the broadcast. Chen Zhan coughed a few times outside the camera. It was expected that he slept on the sofa last night, causing a cold.

At first, I felt that the winning ticket was in hand, and I took over the task from the system. Now, I feel regretful that the sword is going to be a slant and selling watermelon.

"There are a few shipping warehouses in total," Chen Zhang explained with a smile: "The watermelon is not light in weight and has a lot of postage."

Even so, when it has not yet been promoted, sales have broken thousands.

Selling melons is actually not very profitable. When I remembered that I was thinking about taking the task but getting a useless reference answer, Chen Zhang couldn't help but feel a little lost.

What brought back his attention was that someone had swiped several big rewards in the live broadcast room, and they all quickly caught up with his pre-sale turnover.

Chen Zhan shook his head and said that he didn't need to brush gifts, but the words were not very useful.

The comment suddenly went off course and began to brush up to worship the local tyrants.

The mysterious reward boss suddenly said: [Will it be delivered according to the agreed time? 】

Chen Zhang: "The shipment will start one after another at the end of June."

[The concept of time is very important. I don’t know how the anchor thinks about the contract. 】

The other party's id name is very long, and there are many rewards. It is difficult to make people not notice this comment.

Chen Zhan realized what she was sitting upright and was about to talk, but she couldn't help a low cough: "Sorry, a little cold."

Rewarding big brother: [Coincidentally, I also have a fever. 】

"..."

Chen Zhang was almost certainly speaking with someone who was implicated with that gentleman, or even himself.

Introduced two or three sentences of watermelon, saying that you can no longer say the product after returning it for free: "Is it better to guess a riddle for everyone?"

In the comments, there are those who want to listen to the confession, and those who want the sweetness of the male god, who are not interested in riddles.

Ignoring this, Chen Zhang spoke and told a story that had nothing to do with the characters he wrote: "There was a strong man meeting with a man to discuss swords in Shanhuashan, but the next day he agreed, why?"

"Escape from battle?"

"I guess the strong man is a lunatic and lost his way halfway."

"Because they fall in love!"

Everything in the comments.

Chen Zhang coughed lightly and solemnly stated: "The strong man needs to leave blood before he goes out, so he went to find someone with a spring breeze and unfortunately overslept."

The ellipsis of the barrage was swept over, and the lens was dead. Yin Ronglan put the flushed cold medicine on the edge of the table, watching him with a smile.

Chen Zhan looked away.

The mysterious reward gangster never appeared again, and Chen Zhang promoted some watermelons. After the sales exceeded 100,000, he said that he would give away amulets free of charge before the meeting, and smiled and said goodbye to the audience with a smile.

After turning off the live broadcast, I sat there for a while.

Yin Ronglan: "The spring breeze once? Left blood?"

Chen Zhang asked seriously: "Is the reason reliable?"

Yin Ronglan replied: "What do you say?"

Chen Zhang absently pulled out the list of the top 5,000 orders and sighed softly: "This Liangzi is finalized."

The smile on Yin Ronglan's face was cold: "He didn't want to retreat because of the fire and burning the house alone."

Chen Zhan bowed her head and drank cold medicine, and was squinted by the heat, not knowing what to do.

At the end of the lunch break, asked Yin Ronglan to come to the car key to prepare to go out.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Chen Zhan shook his head: "An Leng's precautions are too heavy, and you can't say anything when you go."

Yin Ronglan: "Talk every half an hour."

Chen Zhang knew that this was already his bottom line and nodded.

On the way to Chen Chen, he was still worried about whether Yi Leng's temperament would move, or no one in the pretend house would open the door. Unexpectedly, almost at the moment when the doorbell was pressed, An Leng appeared in sight.

Seeing him pale as paper: "Are you sick too?"

An Leng turned around and unlocked the door, suggesting that he should come in.

Chen Zhang consciously changed shoes to find a place to sit down.

An Leng: "I watched the live broadcast in the morning."

Chen Zhang raised his eyebrows: "Did you buy melon?"

An Leng's fingers have some unnatural movements: "Are you afraid of offending people?"

offend?

Chen Zhang: "I am not the one who should be worried...Is there tea?"

An Leng only received a glass of white water for him.

Chen Zhang made a long story short: "I need your help to send an email and ask him to meet."

The moment An Leng's lips flicked, Chen Zhang saw that this was a sign of rejection and glanced at him: "I'm not asking you."

He pointed to his brain.

Yesterday morning, my system was beaten to find teeth. The picture still vivid in the eyes, An Leng heart next excited: "What can I do when I meet?"

In his view, it was nothing more than effort.

Suddenly, Chen Zhan said about him: "I heard that the detainees need to pay a thousand whitewashing values ​​every year."

Hearing the whitewash value, An Leng really looked.

Chen Zhan: "I will write the content of the email."

An Leng hesitated for a moment, and finally turned on the computer.

"I'm so sorry yesterday, next..."

An Leng: "Under?"

Chen Zhang: "He is not a self-proclaimed sir, and my words are naturally more vocal."

"..."

"Here is a sincere invitation, I hope you can appreciate your face again, and the old place is waiting for you tonight."

An Leng's expression is complicated: "Waiting for you...?"

Chen Zhang: "Used to draw closer to each other."

Watching An Leng order to send, Chen Zhanhuan Feng turned: "I can help you with the whitewash value every year."

A big pie suddenly arrived, but it was disturbing.

"What do you need me to do?"

Chen Zhang: "Since you know that gentleman hired someone to burn my house, there must be evidence left."

"I didn't." An Leng interrupted.

"The so-called mail-only communication is nothing but an obscenity." Chen Zhang smiled: "I guess you have met each time and will record every time."

"A lot of nonsense!"

An Leng was very responsive and stood up directly.

For a moment, he calmed down again: "I really want to meet, how are you going to deal with it?"

Without hearing the answer, An Leng carefully speculated: "Use the system to fight him upside down?"

"Why do you have such a violent idea?" Chen Zhang seemed quite surprised, and said seriously: "Naturally, you provided evidence as a witness. When I met at night, I took the police directly to the nest."

Compliance with the law is the duty of every citizen.

For a few seconds of silence, An Leng's eyelids had been twitching. Just when Chen Zhang wanted to ask about caring for one or two, a low clap of applause suddenly sounded in the house: "A good invitation, sincere insight."

The author has something to say: Chen Zhang: Believe in science and respect for the law are my life-changing guidelines.

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