(This chapter actually took me four hours...)

The suddenly serious Han Weiyi made Lin Weiran very uncomfortable. This woman is arrogant and vicious, but she can still be cheeky and mess around. Except for Lin Weiran being tortured by her every day except at work, occasionally she is really anxious. He could only keep a straight face and not speak, and recently he often thought of how obedient and cute Han Weiyi was when she was sick in Japan. Compared with the current one, it was a world of difference.

"What do you want to use this for?" Lin Weiran asked, like a stupid fish who knew it was bait but bit it.

"To make a star is not a singer or an actor, but a star producer!"

Han Weiyi swept away the joke just now, and explained seriously: "Li Xiuman relies on his apprentices, Park Zhenrong relies on music, and Yang Hyun-seok relies on popular popularity. These three are the three most well-known producers in Korea. As for those in the actor circle It may be famous in the circle, but it is worthless in the eyes of the public. Since you want to put your own label on all the projects of Shinhan, why not make yourself famous first, and then let the public discover your works.”

Lin Weiran's eyes brightened: "Specific operations?"

"The charity project jointly organized by Kim Tae-hee and Shinhan Media just issued an announcement. The press conference and other schedules were originally not planned to be held, but it is better to hold one now, and then a few interviews, instead of going to the weekly entertainment gossip magazine, to make some ri Newspaper interviews or financial interviews are fine. Since you want to become a star, you can't be too low-key."

Han Weiyi picked out the key points of the plan, and after talking about it, he began to observe Lin Weiran's reaction.Being a celebrity has always been very troublesome, not to mention that private life will be greatly restricted.Whether it will be successful or not, no one can be sure.In this era when even ten-year-olds know what it means to be a show and hype, the charity industry seems to have become another stage for the public, and it is difficult for entrepreneurs and artists to announce their entry into charity.

Besides, he doesn't seem to want to be famous that much.

Lin Weiran pondered: "Whether it's Li Xiuman or Park Zhenrong, even Yang Xianshi took several years to become a so-called star producer. Although this plan is good, I don't have that much time."

"It was at the beginning, but the times are different now. Seeing how popular these idols are, who else can accumulate and accumulate for ten years? What's more, you think I put that photo on the Internet just to remind you that it's time to give me a present." ?" After finishing speaking, Han Weiyi put on a faint smile, looking unfathomable.

Hearing this, Lin Weiran raised his brows in surprise and asked, "You already had this idea?"

Han Weiyi felt guilty, but still nodded cheekily.

Lin Weiran said helplessly, "Why didn't you tell me about such a plan in advance?"

Han Weiyi said stubbornly: "You're not an actor, so I've told you in advance that you can't do well."

"That's not necessarily true." Lin Weiran smiled.

Since it's work, it's acceptable to make a fool of yourself like this.Lin Weiran listened to and believed in Han Weiyi, and began to ask questions about the plan one by one.The two asked and answered, even ignoring the non-existent male assistant in the room.After confirming some details, Lin Weiran said that the interview is acceptable.But it's still inappropriate to cooperate with Kim Tae-hee to hold a press conference, not to mention Kim Tae-hee's [-] million at a time will naturally win the top spot, because personal grievances are not convenient for cooperation.Unexpectedly, Han Weiyi directly exposed him, saying that your little trick of paving the way for "little women" should not be hidden from me. Paris Xiangbei's advertisement was entrusted to Shinhan's advertisement. It's not up to you to choose which model to use Calculate?Let Kim Tae Hee come on, and make such a charity plan, isn't it just to make the 'little women' stay more comfortable with us?Lin Weiran, who was pointed out, no longer hid or tucked her in, and asked her directly how she was with you?Being bullied is definitely not going to happen.I was afraid that I would be alienated because of me.Unexpectedly, Han Weiyi rolled her eyes and said in disbelief, Jin Xishan can marry the second son of Mizuki Construction, how do you know if there will be another Jin Xishan among us?

Lin Weiran chuckled and shook his head. With outsiders present, this topic naturally needs to be covered.Maybe it was to reassure Lin Weiran, Han Weiyi didn't forget to add a sentence at the end.

"Don't worry, the key is to have me. Secondly, she is doing very well."

Lin Weiran laughed outright, in Han Weiyi's view of women, this is already a very good evaluation.

After talking about some details of the plan, Lin Weiran, who had been sitting for more than half an hour, just left.After leaving the door, he was truly relieved.Feelings are the most uncertain thing in people's minds. Today they are still gluey, but tomorrow they may be completely different.Han Weiyi can mobilize his sisters to trick Lin Weiran on the Internet, and he can also draw salary from him at some point in the future.

But fortunately, Han Weiyi is still the same Han Weiyi, arrogant and vicious, troublesome, and maintains a consistent mature attitude towards feelings, even if he is occasionally naive, it is a taste that can't be seen except being close to people.

Lin Weiran who stepped into the elevator didn't know that Han Weiyi, who was sitting motionless on the sofa, was raising his head and closing his eyes, muttering in a voice as big as a mosquito: "This time, it seems to be too long." a bit."

……

Lin Weiran left the office during off-duty hours, and instead of driving by himself as usual, he chose public transportation. When he left the company gate, he saw that the road not far away was blocked, as if he was responding to his wise decision.Following the flow of people to the subway station, there was an unprecedented long queue in front of the ticket machine. Lin Weiran lined up honestly, without arrogance or rashness, but there was a student-looking couple in front of him who kept complaining.

Christmas is Valentine's Day, couples and family members can be seen everywhere, and Lin Weiran who is alone is actually a maverick. When he gets on the crowded subway, he has not experienced this kind of battle for a long time. It is necessary to maintain an exaggerated posture that is extremely stretched while holding the handrail, let alone maintain any balance in this state. Once in the station, Lin Weiran's feet are unstable, and Lin Weiran, who is stumbling around, attracts a lot of glaring eyes from around. Lin Weiran cared about her nose and mouth, not to mention nodding and apologizing, she couldn't put on any president posture here.

Along the way, the people around me came and went, most of them were lovers, a few were in small groups, it seemed that only Lin Weiran was walking alone, not attracting attention.Not far from the subway station is the community where the dormitory is located. Stepping into the gate, you will be greeted by Christmas decorations, brass bells, ribbons, pine trees, a row of cheerful and peaceful festive atmosphere, even those who have never met Neighbors also began to hang Christmas wreaths on the door. When Lin Weiran arrived at the door of the room, she was relieved.

Opening the door and entering the house, looking at the corner of the living room after exiting the entrance, Lin Weiran stopped for a moment. For the first time, Lin Weiran remembered the scene of Gu Huan squatting there tidying up the Christmas tree. Have a good time in the dormitory.In the past, Lin Weiran sometimes regarded this as a trouble, and didn't understand why Gu Huan attached so much importance to these details. He never asked this question, but now he can understand it.

Taking off his coat to take care of his meals, Lin Weiran, who was planning to eat takeaway, suddenly changed his mind. He worked in the kitchen for almost half an hour, but it took less than 5 minutes to clean it up. Putting it on the keyboard, looking at the ppt that just needs to be finished, I can't type a word for the first time.

After about 5 minutes, Lin Weiran pressed the first letter and tapped the keyboard slowly, not aimlessly.It's just that when the words pieced together by these letters made up a short sentence, he stood there in a daze, and then he didn't know how to continue, deleted, re-entered, and then stared blankly, repeating the cycle.

For half an hour, for an hour, there was no progress in the work, as if he suddenly lost interest in work.At this time, Lin Weiran had already put down his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't know what was wrong with him.After a while, he felt that he was out of spirit, so he went to make a cup of coffee, then returned to the notebook and even took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions. After a while, he still had no clue.

Straightening his back and frowning slightly, Lin Weiran called up the production outline and studied it carefully. The screen on the notebook switched back and forth between the blank document and the outline, but he couldn't write.The text to be re-entered after being deleted has changed from one sentence to a whole paragraph, but this is not worthy of his joy, because it has been two hours since he started working, and there is still only that pitiful short paragraph of text on the document, The whole heart, the whole brain seems to have grown grass, no matter how hard it is, it can't be calm.

After the coffee, he smoked cigarettes without restraint, one after another, went to the living room window to look far away, stretched his body, and even re-studied the key parts of the plan. His final method was to make a separate hour for this last paragraph. Outline, still clueless at the end.

It was Lin Weiran who closed the notebook with a 'snap', and the force was because of irritability and perhaps a little emptiness.

Today I also received a few invitations, but they were all semi-commercial Christmas parties. Lin Weiran felt that instead of having a drink with a bunch of strangers, it would be better to just stay and relax by herself.But you have to know that today will be like this, even if going to these parties will only be boring, Lin Weiran will choose to spend the night there.He put on his coat again, and occasionally he would choose to go back to the company to work overtime when he was in a bad state, and he was preparing to do the same today.

But before he reached the door, the doorbell rang.

who is it?

Lin Weiran, who is alone on Christmas Eve, does not believe that Santa Claus can use the doorbell.

Opening the door and seeing someone coming, Lin Weiran opened his eyes slightly, and was interrupted before he could ask a question.

"Are you going out?"

Lin Weiran quickly shook his head, with a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth and asked: "I won't go out, but don't you say you can't come?"

"If you don't say that, how can you create a surprise?"

Yun'er replied with a smile, and then asked: "Now, do you feel any surprise?"

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