Chapter 57: Onlookers

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date="2020-12-05"

title="Chapter 57: Onlookers "

weight="108418"

series = ["After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead"]

mode = "manual"

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Chen Zhan returned the phone to Yin Ronglan: "The question you are studying is very interesting."

Yin Ronglan once said: "It's just a whim when I'm bored."

"Oh?" Chen Zhan's tone dragged a long time, his eyes were slightly complicated.

Yin Ronglan lowered his eyes halfway, looking serious and focused.

Chen Zhan was not fooled by this look, but he no longer struggled with this problem any more.

The buzzing vibration came very timely, and when looked down, it was a rather unexpected call.

Yin Ronglan was originally grateful for this call, but when he saw Lin Chiang's name displayed on the screen, his mood became less beautiful.

The call time was very short, and Lin Chiang's message was quite straightforward, asking Chen Zhan to find a solution to the incident, and he had to go back to the room to sleep.

The latter sentence sounds very humble.

Yin Ronglan took a sip of water and asked, "You want to help him?"

Chen Zhan smiled: "I can't offend him cruelly."

There is one more sentence left, but I happen to have something to ask Jiang Ying.

Seeing that Jiang Ying had taken a lot of effort and separated from Yin Ronglan, Chen Zhan finally entered a lounge after having a relationship with several people.

When entered the door, saw a wavy long hair that fell to waist, which looked very charming.

The woman sat with her back to him, slowly peeling the apple peel.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, turning around, the fruit knife in his hand did not put down.

Chen Zhan gave up going forward.

"Are you here to speak nicely for my fiancé?" Jiang Ying's fingertips gently rubbed back and forth on the handle of the knife while speaking.

Chen Zhan took two steps back, and pondered for a moment: "The two countries are at war, don't cut them."

After watching him for a few seconds, Jiang Ying put the knife aside.

Chen Zhan wouldn't be so stupid that he really opened his mouth and poured the soul chicken soup, Lin Chiang asked him to come, just to give both sides a step down.

He pulled a chair and sat at least one meter away from Jiang Ying, and said again: "I started a fierce pursuit of you..."

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Jiang Ying's eyes have become bad.

Chen Zhan ignored him and continued: "Have you offended anyone for this?"

Jiang Ying smiled ironically.

Chen Zhan also knew that the question was nonsense, and narrowed the scope: "The kind of hatred."

There are too many ridiculous things in the original body, and some of the memories have faded to vague.

"There was a director who wanted to drug me in the wine, and you broke him; there was also an actor who was on the set, and you found a private detective to expose a lot of his previous black material..."

Chen Zhan can be regarded as listening calmly, and the total list is about seven or eight people.

Jiang Ying looked at his intriguing eyes: "Someone is asking you to trouble?"

"Just doubt."

Jiang Ying's voice raised a little higher: "Sixth sense?"

"Not at all."

This system was timid and fearful, and Chen Zhan used words to swindle, revealing that on the day of Red Man Night, there were indeed people staring at him in the dark.

Write down the information of these people one by one, compare them with the ones in the memory, and then pretend to get up and leave.

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "The envoy will go all the way."

At the door, someone leaned on the car with arms folded, his eyes revealing carelessness.

When he saw Lin Chiang, Chen Zhan considered whether to make a detour. It's a pity that the latter has noticed him and didn't give anyone a chance to slip away: "How was the conversation?"

Chen Zhan nodded slightly, indicating that the matter had been resolved.

Lin Chiang was going to step forward, but when he passed by, his steps abruptly stopped: "Sunflower..."

Chen Zhan helplessly said: "Sunflower is Jiang Ying. She is so angry that I pretend to be a fortune teller to lie to you, so she wants to treat her in the same way."

"Seven points are similar..."

Chen Zhan sighed: "Jiang Ying's makeup skills can be described as superb." After a pause, "I should be relieved now?"

Lin Chiang's expression was extremely complicated, and it seemed that he did not get comfort from the words just now.

Chen Zhan ignored him and left.

He didn't stop thinking until he got on the bus.

To say that on this list, the actor who was killed the most was probably the actor. The director works behind the scenes, no matter how much black material, as long as they can attract investment and produce a good work, they will soon be forgotten by people.

The actor is different. After Jiang Ying became famous, the past was turned out, and he gradually fell from the first line to the eighteenth line.

The ground in the community was quite slippery, and Chen Zhan didn't dare to double-heartedly walked with extreme caution.

When passing by the trash can, he witnessed a young man rummaging and frowning: "This land has been contracted."

The person who was named by him was stunned, and was quite dumbfounded after a while: "I threw the key on the road and accidentally dumped it in the trash can."

"..."

What are these hobbies?

Chen Zhan shook his head and went straight forward.

"Wait." The man shouted, "There are so many things in it, can you help me find it?"

Turning to look at him sideways, Chen Zhan was prepared, no ordinary people would make such a request.

"It's too cold." The young man stretched out his red fingers: "In this way, whether you can find it or not, I will give you money."

Chen Zhan was about to refuse, when a voice suddenly heard in front of him: "Here is the Lord's."

He looked up and saw that the old man at the door was walking up and down.

The young man looked at Chen Zhan in astonishment.... Is the trash can in the community or the bag assigned?

Chen Zhan remembered that when he first put it on, he wanted to make a little money by picking up bottles, but was driven away like this by the old man. After explaining the situation in a few words, the old man wearing thick gloves quickly found a bunch of keys in the fruit peel.

The young people thanked again and again, and repeatedly suggested that they must be invited to dinner.

He was still busy going to the waste station. Of course, the old man wanted to refuse, but Chen Zhan winked. He swallowed his words and nodded instead.

A few days ago, perhaps Chen Zhan would think that the people in front of him were warm and hearty. After seeing Yin Ronglan's performance, he was almost certain that the other party had come prepared.

"My name is Fang Jun." The young man introduced himself familiarly.

Chen Zhan: "Do you usually go online?"

Fang Jun wondered: "Of course."

Chen Zhan: "Then you should know who I am."

Fang Jun's smile was unnatural for a moment: "I just returned to China not long ago."

Chen Zhan didn't explore the truth or not, and chatted casually.

When he arrived at the restaurant, when Fang Jun lowered his head to order, he looked carefully for the first time and made sure that there was no intersection with this person in his memory.

As if feeling something, Fang Jun raised his head, Chen Zhan looked back at the right time, and calmly recommended some of the signature dishes here.

Three people ordered a full table.

During the conversation, Fang Jun revealed that he had only recently bought a house in the community.

The old man was puzzled: "If you can study abroad, you should have a good family background. Why did you choose to buy it here?"

"My family's conditions are average," Fang Jun sighed: "After paying off the loan for study abroad, I can use the remaining money to buy a house, which is more cost-effective than rent."

The old man wanted to say a few more words, noticing that the other party's attention was mostly focused on Chen Zhan, and frowned.

I want to remind you a few words, but Chen Zhan is not on the road, as if he didn't notice anything, still focusing on the food in front of him.

After a meal, the two left each other's contact information.

In the next few days, Fang Jun would take the initiative to call from time to time, mostly to consult the current domestic employment situation.

It is not easy to check a person's identity, and academic ID cards can be forged. What Chen Zhan can do at present is to follow his rhythm.

This kind of thing happened only once and countless times.

Meeting again was in a club.

There are few places to visit in winter. Although Y City has four distinct seasons, it is still somewhat reluctant to build a ski resort.

Chen Zhan's card was given by the boss when he was endorsing the volcanic mud perfume, and there are three thousand yuan in it for consumption. Unlike the people who came out to play around, he took a fancy to the gymnasium in the club.

Fang Jun just walked out from the shooting range, and the two met at the elevator.

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Come out to play?"

Fang Jun smiled calmly: "Go to work."

Chen Zhan looked at the time, and before he could question, Fang Jun had already explained: "Here is open 24 hours a day, and there will be four shifts."

When the elevator went up to the first floor with fitness equipment, Chen Zhan left first.

The club is good at using holographic projection technology, and you can see exaggerated lighting effects wherever you go. The fitness area should be slightly more normal, except for the loud music, the overall environment is much more comfortable.

After exercising for about ten minutes, Chen Zhan was disrupted by the movement at the door. Once again, Fang Jun, who had been put on work clothes, was blocked by the door and spoke harshly.

Fang Jun wanted to get around, the burly man took a step towards sitting in his direction, smiled unkindly, his hands started to be unruly.

Chen Zhan couldn't turn a blind eye to him looking for help. Although he felt bloody, he walked over.

Next to the treadmill, there was a young man sweating like rain. It seemed that he didn't want to be nosy, so he picked up the bottle and left.

No one knew that, as soon as he got out of this area, he speeded up and ran, panting and yelling dad several times.

The rich businessman was quite dissatisfied: "What is the hurry?"

The boy swallowed: "There is a good show to watch."

These two people accidentally ran into the father and son of Chen Zhan and Yin Ronglan in the racecourse. The teenager wanted to learn language and art secretly so that he could slacken his beard and pat on horseback. However, Chen Zhan was so scared that he said, "Left the Yellow and the Right Qing Cang".

Gu Buduo said, the boy pulled him to the fitness area, and found that there were a few more people around him.

Naturally, it was not just a teenager who found this good show. Yin Ronglan pulled a group of people into the water to make friends, and the'brilliant' deeds have long been spread in circles.

Witnessing Chen Zhan being designed by others, everyone rushed to tell each other.

Fang Jun thinks that the plan is careful, and even if Chen Zhan really asks, he can only get news that he is working here.

Unexpectedly, just a few minutes will attract a lot of onlookers.

He doesn't know what went wrong. Few people come to exercise on weekdays, and most of them are cold-hearted and stay away from trouble.

The whispering voice sounded from time to time: "Although the trademark has been cut off, the shirt must be a customized one."

"Someone learns Yin Ronglan to pretend to be poor fishing for friends!"

"No more! They are fishing the same person!"

Someone whispered: "Would you like to notify me?"

"I have asked someone to send a box of Laotan Sauerkraut Noodles. I believe he can understand the hint."

Looking at each other, he glanced at each other and laughed: "Some people imitate my face, and others imitate my face."

The author has something to say: A hint given by Chen Zhan, a Tibetan head text written in a novel.

Now the hint given by passers-by, a box of instant noodles, implies that someone imitates your routine.

Yin Ronglan: Can you speak well?

Those who forget the young and wealthy businessmen can skip to the end of Chapter 4.