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Chapter 59
Halfway through the call, suddenly heard a hysterical cry.
Chen Zhan vaguely heard his name.
"I'll go back to you in a while." Hung up in a hurry, Chen Zhan stopped someone who was walking towards the door: "What's the matter?"
The man was confused: "I don't know."
Walking outside together, but when you leave this area, you will see corridors and boxes.
Standing in place for a while, not knowing where to go, Chen Zhan turned around to go back.
There was a ‘ding’.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Fang Jun seemed to be rushing outwards, where there was a personable demeanor on weekdays.
Before Chen Zhan could react, he lifted his collar and slammed into the wall: "You fool me!"
There are security guards on every floor of the club, and someone will immediately pull people away: "Sir, please calm down."
Chen Zhan pulled his clothes back, looked at him and said seriously: "I don't like others doing things to me."
The security guard saw the situation badly and stopped between the two.
Fang Jun's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't wait to rush up for the next moment. He had long felt that the club atmosphere was not right in the past two days, and after careful consideration, he asked someone to help watch the monitoring.
The voice in the video is covered by the passionate music of the gym, but every time I leave, someone who is embarrassing him will communicate with Chen Zhan, and even as long as he talks to Chen Zhan, several eyes will gather... , It’s not difficult to find that it was played as a monkey!
Fang Jun stared at Chen Zhan fiercely: "Do you need me to record the surveillance for you?"
Chen Zhan was really wronged. Although he knew that the other party was plotting wrong, the plan he was going to adopt was to go with the flow.
This is the end of the matter, and no matter how much explanation it is, Chen Zhan calmly said: "It's your fault."
The hatred is done in one hand.
The girl who had been watching the show from a safe distance was upset and stood up and defended: "That is, why do you be a wicked person and make him a mother?"
Chen Zhan looked inexplicably: "What mother?"
The girl turned her head: "Our Lady."
"..."
"You, you..." The angry gaze transitioned from Chen Zhan to the gym, and the people he looked at more or less looked away. Fang Jun opened his mouth to say something, his face flushed, and the next moment he fell straight back.
The change came too suddenly, and it was Chen Zhan who stretched out his hand and pulled it first, reducing the buffering power.
Being pressed hard against the people, Fang Jun's forehead dripped with big beads of sweat, and he woke up after a while.
The girl has called for an ambulance.
When the stretcher was in place, Fang Jun hadn't recovered his strength, and said with trembling lips: "Take it away, I'm not sick!"
Before he finished speaking, he was carried away mercilessly.
To be on the safe side, Chen Zhan followed and repeated several times in the car: "I have to pay for medical expenses in a while, remember to pay me back."
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The antiseptic potion stimulates the sense of smell.
After going to the hospital for a checkup, Chen Zhan sat on the bench and let out a long sigh.
Yin Ronglan, who was still waiting for the call, took the initiative to come back after a long delay, and rushed over when he learned that he was in the hospital.
"How could it be like this?"
Chen Zhan reluctantly: "I just finished the CT, and said it was a stroke caused by a panic attack."
Yin Ronglan looked complicated: "Cerebral infarction?"
Chen Zhan pressed his eyebrows: "I didn't take a closer look at the details. I guess it will take a while to rest."
Glancing at each other, both were silent.
Yin Ronglan searched nearby restaurants: "Go and eat something first."
In fact, Chen Zhan had no appetite. Thinking that the other party might not have eaten either, he nodded.
There are few decent restaurants near the hospital. Chen Zhan ordered an egg fried rice, which tasted like chewing wax.
Seeing his expression, Yin Ronglan couldn't help laughing: "At least Fang Jun's affairs are temporarily over."
Chen Zhan rationally analyzed: "According to common sense, the young one will be beaten down, and the old one will soon appear." With a move of his eyebrows, he said very artificially: "I am alone and helpless, where is their opponent?"
He was so shocked by the sudden change of tone that he almost choked. Yin Ronglan took a piece of paper and coughed a few times before giving Chen Zhan a deep look.
The latter smiled rather unkindly.
Yin Ronglan said on the matter: "It is not your responsibility to hold it down."
Chen Zhan: "The persimmons must be softened."
Yin Ronglan said lightly: "Then let them sell dried persimmons."
As soon as he raised his head, there was a smile in his eyes, and Chen Zhan couldn't tell whether he was joking or not.
In fact, he didn't care about whether the Sun family would make trouble. The two brothers prescribe drugs and the other wants to put others in. It's conceivable for the tutor. It is better to come out on the bright side than to poke the spine behind the back.
Chen Zhan’s food has always been clean, and this bowl of egg fried rice broke his bottom line of life.
At one third place, he shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was full.
Yin Ronglan was more picky than him, and basically didn't move his chopsticks much: "Where are you going this afternoon? I'll drive you."
Chen Zhan: "Go back to the hospital first."
Yin Ronglan has doubts: "Repay grievances with virtue?"
Chen Zhan took out the receipt in his pocket: "Get back the eight hundred yuan paid in advance."
Yin Ronglan was startled, and said after being silent: "It should be."
The plants in the ward that had not been watered for a long time looked much better than Fang Jun's complexion.
A person sitting next to the bed was holding his hand to speak, and felt that his hand was trembling with some ice. When he turned around, he saw the open door being pushed open.
The woman's long eyebrows were raised because of her angry expression: "You still dare to come!"
She had a deep impression of Chen Zhan... and sent her two sons to the hospital one after another!
Upon seeing this, Chen Zhan carefully calculated the possibility of getting money from the angry person.
"Mom, you go out first." Fang Jun pursed his numb lips: "I have something to tell him alone."
Unable to hold her son, the woman left a resentful look and reluctantly walked out. Inadvertently seeing Yin Ronglan waiting at the corner, his arrogant arrogance subconsciously reduced a bit.
In the ward, Chen Zhan directly stretched out his hand: "Eight hundred, two cleans."
Fang Jun didn't say any harsh words right away, and looked at him firmly. After a long time, his eyes were cold and said: "I won't let you go."
Chen Zhan did not answer.
"I really thought I would become a character by writing a few novels?" Fang Jun felt uncomfortable when he felt angry and could not vent his anger: "I have money and a good family background, but you, what do you have?"
Chen Zhan said lightly: "I have a system."
The heavens are so chatty.
Fang Jun certainly does not believe his nonsense. In his eyes, the other party is at best a fantasy otaku who is addicted to the world of novels.
Chen Zhan had a clear purpose, and once again demanded debt.
The receipt was right in front of him, and there was no denying that Fang Jun was about to scan the QR code and turn it over to him. Suddenly he thought of something mentioned in the other party's article... Lin Chiang would hate him for so many years if he didn't get a change for a hundred dollars. That's right.
Effortlessly got off the hospital bed, took out the double amount from the wallet and threw it on the table: "Take it and roll."
With such a generous shot, Chen Zhan thought for a moment whether to cooperate and ran out with a face of shame.
Recently, however, was forced to act too much, and really didn't want to deal with it, and finally chose to leave quietly after taking the money.
On the way back, Yin Ronglan paid attention to him from the side of light, did not see the relaxed and happy expression that he expected, and asked, "Is there anything on my mind?"
"Not really." Chen Zhan smiled and said: "It's just that there will be a live interview that cannot be avoided in two days."
The endorsement of the red wine will be on the market soon, and the owner of the winery privately matched a talk show to increase the popularity.
Yin Ronglan probably knows where Chen Zhan’s shadow of interviews with this nature of life originated from. The scenes that were previously filmed chasing fugitives have been hung up on hot searches for half a month. After thinking about it, he gave a reluctant statement: "Where you fall, you get up from where."
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Regardless of what thought, the interview came as scheduled two days later.
In the small room that can be seen at a glance, the host immediately picked out the key points and asked him why he did not buy a new house after he became famous.
Chen Zhan’s answer is nothing new: not enough money.
Interviews need to capture the hot spots of people’s attention, and emotional issues are absolutely the top priority.
The host asked fairly implicitly: "After a successful career, have you considered personal issues?"
Chen Zhan shook his head.
The host is experienced and casts a little net: "What is your definition of a straight man?"
"Too straightforward."
The host smiled and asked: "What is the straightest gift ever given to the opposite sex?"
"It's all normal." Chen Zhan groaned slightly: "I have received something special."
Finally relieved, she thought she would continue to be so bored.
Because it is a live broadcast, the audience’s barrage is also sent in real time:
"Distressed the host."
"This is the chat terminator."
"+1."
Chen Zhan dragged a big cardboard box out of the bedroom. When he was about to open it, the host stopped him: "How about an interaction?"
Chen Zhan looked up at her.
The host smiled: "Let the audience guess, and the first one who guesses right will give a red envelope."
Chen Zhan nodded.
The barrage was quickly brushed up instantly: umbrellas, shoes, giant dolls... all kinds of things.
Three minutes later, Chen Zhan didn't speak, and the host's smile gradually became a little uncontrollable: "Don't have the correct answer yet?"
Barrage was also questioning, asking if he had missed it.
Chen Zhan affirmed: "There really is not."
Seeing netizens complaining, the host said with a dry smile: "Take it apart first."
The camera was aimed at him, and Chen Zhan calmly opened the box with a thick stack of papers inside: "There is a person's name on the front. It is not easy to show the problem directly."
The host was a little speechless for a while.
Chen Zhan covered his name, only made a gesture of thickness, barely able to see that it was countless awards.
"When my friend gave it to me, he said he would give me all the honor."
The air inside the house suddenly became quiet, and the barrage suddenly exploded:
[Furry: I deeply suspect that this friend is the legendary boy god friend! 】
[Qi: I forgave my boyfriend for giving me a crystal ball with lettering instantly. 】
[Gu Kaisa: After being taught, I will imitate this routine in the future! ! 】
[Brown sugar with ginger: Upstairs, first of all you need to have so many certificates...]
...
At this moment, the host’s smile is supported by professionalism: "This is really the most unique gift I have ever seen..."
Chen Zhan resealed the box and murmured: "It's just not easy to keep, because it is easy for cockroaches to crawl in."
"..."
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: Why give me these?
Yin Ronglan: Proof.
Chen Zhan: What does it prove?
Yin Ronglan: Once, I was also a king.