Chapter 55: Unexpected

After reporting at one o'clock, after finishing useless work, Yin Ronglan closed the reading software.
Chen Zhang knew nothing about the bad things he experienced. He focused more attention on some social platforms. As expected, there have been many disparaging manuscripts slowly circulating.
Although the amount of reading is not large at present, I believe that within a month, it will show the trend of sparkling fire.
At noon, Wang Cheng, who had not been in touch for a long time, suddenly called.
Probably because the first online drama was originally introduced by the other party, Chen Zhang was somewhat grateful. Although I think about it now, if there are any conveniences revealed in the contacts, Yomo is to please Yin Ronglan.
"I heard that you are fighting to replace the speaker?"
Chen Zhang raised an eyebrow: "Yes."
Wang Cheng: "At this stage you can consider joining a company."
Chen Zhang rejected his good intentions: "I don't like bondage."
Wang Cheng’s tone sounded somewhat regretful:
You can always find me if you change your mind.
After a brief silence, you said:
Competing with you are people with companies, and exposure to black material is a common way.
Speaking here with a reminder: "It's best to recall if there were any past limits, and respond as soon as possible."
Chen Zhang smiled: "I am a writer." He paused and looked slowly out of the window: "I know more about what is hard to read."
The original person has done a lot of bad things, in addition to Jiang Ying, when he was young, he also likes drag racing, borrowing alcohol and courageous fights.
The two best ways to suppress the black material are to attract the attention with a new breaking point, and second, to let the other party take care of itself.
[System: The whitewashing value of the host has successfully exceeded 10,000, you can turn to me. 】
Chen Zhan walked to the north and folded her hands together in a pious manner: "I choose to pray."
He really worshipped it very seriously. As for his sincerity and insincerity, only he knew.
[System: One item can be solved. I looked through the diary, your exchange record has not been more than three times. 】
Chen Zhang replied calmly: "In fact, I don't believe in the Buddha, but I believe in the cause and effect the Buddha said."
He speculates that large-scale exchange resources will eventually lead to close contact with the system, even inseparable.
Of course, this is just a random guess.
The system didn't speak for a long time, but asked Chen Zhang to glimpse a bit of guilty conscience from him. He didn't show too strong emotional fluctuations, and asked with a smile: "Has been said?"
The sound of the system became weak and pitiful: [This is a good thing. While providing convenience for the host, we can also control our unemployment rate a little bit. 】
Chen Zhang forced back several systems, but never regarded the other party as a vulnerable group.
Facing an unknown creature, it is absolutely necessary to maintain vigilance.
Therefore, his rhetoric and actual actions on the system are different. The most direct way to deal with it today is to sign the contract and dispel some people's thoughts.
Put it into practice soon after having an idea.
Within half a month, Chen Zhang has participated in several different dinners. On the one hand, he approached other brands, and at the same time appropriately released the news that he might sign a contract with one of them.
He still remembered the conversation with Lin Mother, when the other party was making a quick and beautiful dessert, bending his eyes and smiling and asked: "When will eating be the most delicious?"
The answer given by Chen Zhang is when the hunger and the cold are pressing.
Lin Mu said it was time for someone to fight.
Although this answer may not be absolutely correct, it must be very useful.
What Chen Zhang needs to do is to commercialize himself and implement hunger marketing.
The method worked quickly. Since the reception, he has not contacted the owner of the winery to call him.
Speaking of dinner, in fact, only red wine and cakes were placed on the table after the past.
Mrs. Wei and her son were sitting on both sides of the white round table, showing Yan Chen Chen who was coming: "You are very smart."
Chen Zhan didn't move, and didn't go deeper.
Those little tricks can't hide her, but the other party is indeed worried that they will sign a contract with others.
[System: After all, you are cheap and easy to use. 】
Chen Zhang knew that he was venting his indignation with words, and chose to ignore it.
The contract that came out was a young person who had never spoken. His style was more straightforward and straightforward than his parents: "I have studied your money-making channels, which is very interesting."
Chen Zhang said the award, did not pay attention to the endorsement fee, and focused on the default payment in the last chapter. After confirming that it was correct, he was ready to sign.
The young man ate a dessert: "Simple enough! I'm very optimistic about your hot search skills, and dealing with celebrities is very troublesome."
Chen Zhang felt that the second half of the sentence was the point.
The young man looked at him: "At the end of the month, I will be afraid of the video, and it is better to keep my hair a little longer."
The theme of the style they want to create is romantic, and Chen Zhang's exquisite appearance is the key reason for his selection.
The youth opened an atlas: "Select."
Chen Zhan turned over, all of them are landscape pictures, both local and exotic. I understand that this is where I choose to take promotional photos.
"Why not choose indoors?"
"The indoor shooting of the family carnival scene is the most touching, but it is generally suitable for liquor or beer."
Chen Zhan thought about the next family's sipping on the red wine, and the picture did feel a bit violent.
After comparing again and again, he finally set the shooting location in the city, and it was good to go on a trip, but unfortunately there are two books on hand to update, so the time is too tight.
When Chen Zhang signed the contract, Yin Ronglan did the same thing.
His partner is a foreigner, both parties signed the contract and shook hands.
"Happy cooperation." Yin Ronglan burst into a small sun-like smile.
As soon as the foreigner was stunned, his hands shook instantly, and his instinct to understand the nature of the other party was... cheating!
He flew back to country H overnight and convened the company's most elite team of lawyers to study the contract word by word.
After the lawyer repeatedly confirmed, he was helpless: "The treaty has no loopholes."
The foreigner was full of unbelief, recalling Yin Ronglan's smile, and shivered from the bottom of his heart.
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In the near future, Chen Zhan will go to the Lin family three times a week after successfully obtaining the endorsement.
It has been hit before, and there is no need to deliberately avoid Lin Chiang. He basically chooses to learn cooking with Lin Lin from 6 to 8 pm.
Several times when Lin Chiang was at home, he could not help but ridicule a few words. It wasn't until I accidentally saw Chen Zhan chopping vegetables halfway, suddenly pulled out a small book from the apron pocket, and then stopped writing.
On the weekend, Chen Zhan is going to model the promo video and make an appointment with Yin Ronglan in advance so that he can take a ride when he passes by the Lin family after get off work.
Treating the elders, Yin Ronglan has always been very polite. He did not sit in the car and waited. He stood at the door and said hello.
Chen Zhang put on a thick cotton suit and left with him.
After they left, Lin Chiang frowned, "most of them laughed badly."
Yin Ronglan seemed to be a gentleman in the mall, but he didn't know how many calculations were hidden under his gentle smile. However, just when he turned around and left, he smiled like a sun.
… Hearty, and even no trace of haze.
Father Lin did not refute his opinion for the first time, nodding: "It's a little scary."
Chen Zhan is the one who can feel the sense of violation most.
The car drove very fast, and he turned his head to Yin Ronglan several times, and he stopped talking.
Coldly, when the two lights met at the red light, Yin Ronglan showed a warm smile: "What's wrong?"
Chen Zhang took a deep breath, shook his head without telling the truth, and turned to look out the window and muttered: "I just want to know what shape will be made for me."
Yin Ronglan's tone is the same as before: "You don't have to worry about your foundation."
This is not a compliment, but a fact.
Chen Zhan's hair is slightly longer than before, and even without deliberate care, he does not show any non-standard.
The hairdressers I see on weekdays are mostly men, but this time they are intellectual beauties.
Code in the morning and practice cooking in the afternoon, Chen Zhang is now a sleepy moment. In addition, the indoor air conditioner is very sufficient, and the eyes are closed, and the gods are closed, and the barber is allowed to let go.
When I opened my eyes again, I was patted lightly on the shoulder. A nice female voice came from behind: "Are you satisfied?"
Chen Zhang looked at himself in the mirror for a few seconds, and was slightly uncomfortable.
The tip of the hair is slightly curled, the forehead is more broken, and a face is more outstanding.
If you really let him evaluate it, it probably caters to the aesthetics of girls, but for him, the most satisfactory hairstyle is Bancun.
Convenient and easy to take care of.
Yin Ronglan came over: "It's beautiful."
Chen Zhan stood up and shook the broken hair on her body, seeming to inadvertently ask, "What's the good?"
Yin Ronglan was puzzled.
Chen Zhan politely said: "Your smile today... is very different."
Yin Ronglan didn't seem to hear the voice of his words and said lightly: "Everyone has different characteristics, even the characters in the novel."
Chen Zhang thought he meant something, but he couldn't speak for a while.
Styling is time-consuming. When you walk out of here, if you don't rely on the street lights, you can barely show your fingers.
Before he even took two steps, Chen Zhang was tripped on the flat ground. The moment he leaned forward, he couldn't help but wonder if this was the retribution of Jiang Ying's flat feet.
Yin Ronglan wanted to grab him, but was pulled to the ground.
Chen Zhang smiled embarrassedly.
Yin Ronglan said seriously: "You are fat."
Chen Zhang's smile suddenly froze, not because of that sentence.
The boy didn't care much about his weight, what made him stare at the thing that Yin Ronglan fell out of his pocket when he fell...some fine hair.
Under the faint light of the street lamp, you can still see clearly.
Chen Zhang doesn't think that the other person is a person who has the quirk of carrying hair. These hairs are probably from his own... just when he had a haircut.
Yin Ronglan was also slightly startled.
He took the broken hair because there is a saying in his hometown that knitting his hair in a concentric knot can make a relationship more stable.
At that time, Chen Zhan was asleep, and the hair stylist was preparing something to scald, but the ghost messenger took it. He never expected that such an accident would happen.
The eyes are opposite, the air is terrible quiet.
"Why?" Chen Zhan asked slowly with her head down.
A few seconds of silence seemed exceptionally long, and I didn’t know how long it had passed before Yin Ronglan said, "Actually, when I first saw you, I felt destiny."
His voice has a rare confusion: "This is a feeling I never had before, so I..."
When he came to the mouth, hesitated for a while and finally did not tell the truth: "I want to do a DNA identification."
[System: Translated over... Because of the love at first sight, I suspect you are my long-lost brother? 】
Chen Zhang didn't panic, and stared at her hair very calmly: "Fragile hair can't make DNA, at least a hair follicle."
"..."
The author has something to say: In later interviews:
Yin Ronglan: At that time, there were only two paths before me, which were regarded as abnormal or neuropathy.
Reporter: What happened later?
Yin Ronglan: ...I was later considered to be mentally retarded.