After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Whether it is current affairs or gossip, people see it in their hearts.

Chen Zhan moved his finger, Yin Ronglan knew to turn off the TV, and became quiet in an instant.

Relying on the great plan to declare bankruptcy. Yin Ronglan asked him: "What are you going to do today?"

"Code..." Chen Zhan shook his head before he finished speaking. Compared with the beginning, writing had recently occupied too much time for him.

Considering that the manuscript is enough, I thought about it and changed my mouth: "I want to think about life."

Yin Ronglan was so funny that he stood up from the sofa, leaving enough space.

Chen Zhang said when he was going to boil water: "In fact, he is going to think of some conspiracy."

Mr. Wu was recently praised by the media, and his work has been repeatedly measured. The law enforcers are not in harmony. With such a godsend, he might think of a way to get rid of these obstacles.

Wen Yan Yin Ronglan looked back, his expression was complicated, and his eyes revealed a bit of respect.

Chen Zhang: "...Why are you afraid?"

"I just think your occasional whimsy is already powerful."

Chen Zhan froze for a moment, and probably didn't expect that one day he would see fear on his face, holding the quilt on the sofa and laughing, and stopped for a long time.

Yin Ronglan said earnestly: "If you are given five days, I believe you can create a world."

"..." It took God six days to create the world!

Chen Zhan is a man who does what he says. Apart from washing and eating, he leans on the sofa most of the time, without turning his eyes to think.

On the way, Yin Ronglan brought the fruit. When he saw that he had nothing to see, he peeled a grape and stuffed it in: "Sugar helps thinking."

Chen Zhanqi's gang moved twice. Yin Ronglan took a napkin and pressed it against his chin. In a few moments, his lips joined together and he spit out grape seeds.

Frankly speaking, Chen Zhan, who can't take care of herself in this way, is quite cute.

Yin Ronglan looked at him for a few seconds, walked aside to recharge and started playing the game, looked at the mimic villain on the screen, and then looked at the daze live version... Life is complete.

After playing the two games and raising their heads again, Chen Zhang has closed his eyes and nourished his mind... This is a good statement. In fact, people have long been drowsy.

Yin Ronglan charged the phone, the movement was intentionally bigger, and Chen Zhang suddenly awakened: "What time is it?"

Yin Ronglan didn't answer directly, only said: "Sleep."

Chen Zhang used his previous words to refute: "Isn't he still counting on me to create the world?"

Yin Ronglan naturally accepted the words: "God has developed the seventh day into a rest day, and you can sleep peacefully."

Chen Zhanyou glanced at him, but instead of sleeping, he dressed neatly and carried the notebook out: "I'm going to the library."

There are many people in the library on weekends, and couples and families are the main members.

Chen Zhan wore a mask and a peaked cap, but it seemed to be recognized. Fortunately, a few students were very polite, but it was not good to make a few noises.

The library is divided into several floors. Chen Zhang picked a reading room mainly for newspapers and magazines. There are few interested readers and few people.

Walked in rows, and finally sat down in a place where they could charge, and turned on the computer.

The keyboard is somewhat audible. An old man reading a newspaper glanced over here. Chen Zhang realized that it might be bothering and said sorry.

Although it was summer, the old man seemed to be extremely afraid of cold, still wearing a little waistcoat, it is not difficult to see that he was also an elegant and beautiful man when he was young.

"I can read the newspaper when the TV is on."

It means that this noise is nothing to him.

Chen Zhang had already stood up and was ready to move. He heard the words and sat down again... It was not easy to have a place to charge.

The small book was opened and set aside, occasionally glancing at it, constantly typing on the keyboard.

The old man glanced at it with curiosity: "Write?"

Chen Zhang nodded and looked at no one around, whispering and actively communicating a few words.

The old man moved his eyebrows when he felt that he had nothing to say.

Chen Zhan touched his nose embarrassedly: "There are not many normal people around. I especially cherish the opportunity to communicate with my elders."

The words are not speculative, and this is something everyone will encounter. Older people always have a bit of tolerance for the juniors. The old man speaks in coordination.

When talking to the family, Chen Zhan slightly whispered: "I have already hinted that I am bored. As a lover, instead of proposing to go out for a date, he persuaded me to sleep, and he played a game by himself.

Three words to portray Yin Ronglan as a profound image of scumbag.

The old man was funny: "So you ran out of the cold war in one go?"

Chen Zhang shook his head: "He made me angry once, and I wrote a manuscript about him."

"..." The old man felt that this was abnormal, looking at the densely packed notebooks and computers: "Then your love is really waste paper and electricity."

Not environmentally friendly at all.

At this time, two older people walked in. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a young man smiling and showing a row of white teeth, happily tapping on the computer. Can't help shaking, lamenting that the young man is acting strangely now.

Recently, my energy has been on "Aberration". When I change to "The God of Man" again, Chen Zhang's state should be more relaxed and happy--

Sometimes it is difficult to align channels between people.

My first acquaintance with the male god, he regarded me as a passer-by, I regarded him as an uneasy weasel.

Later, he regarded me as a friend, and I regarded him as a poor friend.

Later became a confidant, and the goodwill in the world seemed to gather towards me at once. Some big people who only saw in the newspaper looked at me inexplicably, and even some resources were gradually leaning towards me.

I told the suspicion to a few friends: "Someone on the Internet posted my previous black material two days ago, and it was quickly removed after a hot search. After asking about it, it seems that the CEO of Hehuan Entertainment has explained it.

The male **** was silent for a moment and said, "Someone is born to be a kind personality."

I can't believe it: "He, boss, please me?"

This is not something else.

Since that day, the attitudes of those around me have changed again, the most notable being some young rich second generations.

Every time the male **** is present, they hold high and make some contemptuous remarks.

"Is sure these people have gone to college?" I feel puzzled: "Most of the rich second generation on TV are well-educated and talkative."

The male **** was silent again, thought for a while and said, "The education is bought."

On Tanabata, I wandered the streets alone.

There are no tourist attractions in City Y, but they have developed a few themselves, such as the built Yueluo Temple, fairy tale paradise, etc., and the consumer groups are mainly for young people.

There are a lot of people in Yuelao Temple, who knows that it was built later, and many people still flow in.

A lot of Kongming lanterns rose from the horizon.

The couple smiled and let go of the Kongming lamp. I stood under the big tree in the dark and searched for such things in the city. Suddenly I had the urge to report.

Putting away the absurd thoughts, shaking his head, he decided to find a noodle restaurant to eat his stomach and go back to Wenwen.

Later, when I went to "Chen Chen Ji", I learned that many interesting details happened that day. For example, Yueluo Temple, a couple is hanging concentric locks:

The girl looked at the rich boyfriend with a smile on her face, but saw that the name on the lock was written ‘Yin Ronglan X Chen Zhang. ’

The smile disappeared instantly: "Who are these two?"

The rich boyfriend ignored him, folded his hands together and made a pious wish, Xu Jiu murmured: "Only when the two of them are together, I don't have to continue to cooperate in acting."

The key is still a fool.

In the street not far away, the brother who drove the Mercedes-Benz put a Kongming lamp, which also read ‘Yin Ronglan Chen Zhan as soon as possible to achieve positive results. ’

God knows how ridiculous it is that he shakes the glass every time the two appear at the same time.

At the same time, there are countless devout prayers in various districts of City Y. May the two be transformed into lovebirds in the sky and fly to the sky side by side!

One of the main parties, the male god, proudly said that he went to the temple on Tianyun Mountain that afternoon to pray for friendship forever.

...

After the code is finished, Chen Yuzhang stretches his mind, Chen Zhang checks it again, sees that the release is successful, unplug the charger, twisted his neck to relax his body.

The old man next to him saw him packing and asked, "This is going away?"

Chen Zhang smiled: "Go home."

It was completely different from the gloom that had been revealed from time to time, as if he had said that writing a manuscript about the other party would immediately make the mood bright.

The old man waited for him to walk away, put down the newspaper and sighed: "It really is out of touch with the times."

I am in a happy mood, and my steps are brisk... The article is a good way to vent, especially when you read the comments of readers in the comment area:

"Friendship lasts for a long time, why didn't this wish come true? Bad review!"

"The'blessings' of thousands of people come together, so a pair of dogs and men."

There were a lot of comments. On the way back, Chen Zhan took a selective look at a few voicing Yin Ronglan.

The good mood broke shortly after opening the door.

There was a noise in the kitchen, and Chen thought that he had been thief, and he walked past lightly.

One of the original two locks was opened with a key, and one was violently dismantled, which was smashed.

Yin Ronglan stood in front of the cupboard and looked at dozens of white **** inside.

He remembered that the first time he saw this ball, he had facial features. Why can he only see one mouth now?

As soon as his ears moved, he recovered from the chaotic thinking, and he saw Chen Zhang not knowing when to come back, standing at the door of the kitchen, staring straight at him.

There is stillness in each one's heart.

Chen Zhang thought about how to explain this magical species, saying that wild animals would not believe each other, and Yin Ronglan considered how to indicate that the cabinet door was not opened by himself.

His reaction was extremely fast. He walked a few steps and grabbed Chen Zhang's hand, his expression a little nervous: "I heard a loud noise in the living room, and when I walked, I saw these things working together to break the cabinet door."

Chen Zhan looked at the iron chains on Yuan Tuan's body and didn't speak.

Yin Ronglan: "They seem to want to grab me, they also know that I have a position on them, and even want to pick my clothes..."

"..." Chen Zhang deeply doubted that this was another temporary script, and barely smiled: "Really?"

Yin Ronglan nodded and hugged him, his body trembling slightly: "I won't lie to you."

A round group couldn't resist cursing: "He lied! It was he who broke the cabinet door while you weren't holding a hammer!"

Yin Ronglan's eyes became cold, turning around: "It turns out that people can speak people."

"..."

The author has something to say: Five minutes ago:

Yin Ronglan carried a hammer and stood in front of the cabinet door with a dark expression——

"anyone there?"

"I broke it without talking."

"Countdown, 321."

Shake the hammer to break the lock.

The whole process was neat and tidy.