657 Sky (Medium)
"Here it is, here comes the hostess."
"Who? She? ”
"I was still abroad when the scandal happened, and when I came back and heard the news, I still felt that either the man was too incompetent, or the woman was too powerful."
"Do you think she looks amazing?"
"People can't look good, the cat that looks well-behaved will go to the stove, and the one on her chest has a big appetite for seeing it and having eaten."
"Wait, I don't know what's going on with Lu Dao, if she's the hostess, will she come over in a while?"
"How is that possible? In front of the man, this woman may be the modern Huang Zhenyi, and I didn't see anyone escorting her. President Han estimates that he doesn't feel good either, even if he is an illegitimate daughter, he will not be reduced to being a bodyguard for an artist. ”
The whispers of the three were only in a small area, and it was not difficult to imagine that such a conversation was sweeping the audience, and Jiang Minjing, who stepped into the hall, attracted everyone's attention, she seemed to be the only protagonist on the empty stage, only one chasing light.
"Don't think about it, these people must not have anything good to say." Han Weiyi's voice made Jiang Minjing turn his head.
"I told you, tilt your head slightly, and relax a little more."
Jiang Minjing obediently did so, raised her chin a little, and let this medical uniform set off the momentum completely different, but she still felt that she had entered a primeval jungle, and Han Weiyi beside her was her guide and bodyguard, if it was possible, she might have dragged Han Weiyi's clothes corner, as for the arrogance, aura or something, she could be thrown aside, anyway, Lin Weiran just let her pretend to stand in this position, and did not let her be the heroine like Angelina Jolie.
"For what?" She asked in a whisper.
"What do you think it's for?" A chuckle appeared on the corner of Han Weiyi's mouth, with a slight mockery. "I studied English, Japanese, piano, and ballet from an early age, and when I was older, I went to a competitive aristocratic school. Then there is an international high school, and I study abroad in a place where I am not familiar with my life...... Don't think they're all little princes. Little princess, when you are born in that kind of family, you can't do what you want, you have to buy tickets to listen to what female flowers at every turn, do you think they like the Americans? It's not vassalage and elegance, nor does it make yourself look more tasteful, this is called comprehensive training and elite education, if you don't learn well, you will be embarrassed by your family, and your peers will laugh at you. In fact, they are all little children who can't learn well. ”
Han Weiyi glanced at Jiang Minjing, "You are now an outsider who is not even as good as those little children, but you can still be the hostess at this party and make everyone polite to you...... Oh, don't just talk about that, I guess you'll go out less in the future. ”
Jiang Minjing's eyes flickered, I don't know if Lu Dao was stunned or if he really had this acting skill, there was no change in his expression, Han Weiyi looked at her seriously for two or three seconds. I nodded secretly in my heart.
The onlookers are well aware of the essence of this kind of socialization, that is, no matter the process, as long as the result, whether the hostess can continue to be active in this social arena after a month or a year. Taking advantage of her popularity, while the meteor has not yet fallen, investing in some cheap enthusiasm may return unexpected results. Besides, if someone shows favor when you are in a strange circle, the person concerned will not say that she is grateful. There will definitely be a good feeling, and a few people will come for money. Move in their direction.
Compared with Jiang Minjing, Han Weiyi does have the aura of a hostess, dressed in a soft and lovely pink color, but it is still like a gorgeous red, ignoring the surrounding situation, she obviously does not have the mood to think of a snake, and gestures slightly to Jiang Minjing, which takes Jiang Minjing towards Lin Weiran, which is impossible to ignore and a little daunting.
"I brought the people."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, you know, what is the price for me to help?"
Lin Weiran lowered her head and smiled, turned to look at Jiang Minjing, and just thought she was beautiful.
Han Weiyi didn't give Jiang Minjing a chance to speak at all, and it happened that the planner had already stepped aside: "Let's go to the next room to open a room next door, don't be dazzling at me." What about financing? I've heard your estimate is a bit crazy. ”
"It's not crazy, it's just that I have that confidence......"
Until five minutes later, Jiang Minjing was still stupidly listening to the book of heaven, she didn't understand what the two said, but the numbers were very clear, four billion, not Korean won, but US dollars, knowing that the construction industry burned money in the construction industry, and didn't know that Lu Dao burned so much money, in her little head, the building still stayed in a certain building, or a certain casino, what to build a new entertainment and cultural center in South Korea, this fact is too far away. Gradually, Jiang Minjing's gaze began to drift away, because it was too boring to continue to listen carefully.
"Boring?"
Sure enough, the students in the TV series who are distracted in class can always be caught by the teacher. Jiang Minjing immediately came back to his senses, smiled, and then shook his head.
"Looks so silly." Han Weiyi complained mercilessly.
"Again, we're talking too complicated." In contrast, Lin Weiran is like a good old man, but this time it made Han Weiyi even more unrelenting.
"Even if you don't understand, you can't get distracted, even if you are distracted, you can't be caught, what if you get caught? Let's just say that you think about other things, Lewis's Macbeth, Cao Xiumei's Madame Butterfly, and the worst thing to say is that the scenery here is really good. ”
At this time, Han Weiyi is a bit like ...... Evil mother-in-law, Jiang Minjing bowed slightly, looking a little empty. Han Weiyi frowned slightly, and was preempted by Lin Weiran before she could speak: "How is the matter of the 'Happy Family'?" I heard that it was released, and then it was applauded, and that's it? ”
Speaking of this, Han Weiyi should also be irritable: "The film is a good film, and I don't expect it to be a hit." ”
"You've told me that before."
"A director who doesn't want to make a commercial film is not a good actor, I haven't told you this."
How could she be so grumpy?
How could he be so kind?
Just by watching, Jiang Minjing felt that the world's view of the world was subverted, and I don't know what kind of mood Cinderella would have when she saw the prince and the celebrity exchanging cultural literacy about court performances and famous teachers' paintings, anyway, she didn't have love, so there was no jealousy. At best, it was just some strange and inexplicable emotions that made her a little depressed for no reason.
This depression is not written on the face. It doesn't linger in my mind for a long time, it's just a fleeting thought. Then he was ignored by Jiang Minjing. She habitually lowered her head in a daze, and Han Weiyi, who was discussing what big plan with Lin Weiran, obviously didn't have time to restrain her at this time, and when she noticed the gaze of others and then looked at that person, Jiang Minjing didn't feel that kind of real gaze at all.
It seems to be a lot kinder here.
Jiang Minjing could imagine what it was because of it.
She seems to be shrouded in a warm aura, this is a transparent turtle shell, she no longer needs to hide in a closed world, she can raise her head openly, she looks at the people outside, and the people outside can also look at her. The shell resisted everything that was bad, allowing her to relax and look out, even if she was only an insignificant supporting character in this shell.
She raised her head slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, even if it was boring to follow Lin Weiran for the whole time, she never had any ambitions, and she didn't want to do anything to attract attention, in this wolf-filled environment, she not only needed a bodyguard, but also showed off a safe haven that allowed her to occupy a small corner.
"Huh. Only now. ”
With Han Weiyi's sneer, an uninvited guest entered, and the woman was not dressed gorgeously, and she might not attract any attention if she was thrown in the crowd. But for her, it has always been strange to win attention with clothing, because she has been brought to the social scene by her father. She doesn't lack eyes everywhere.
The woman who entered later than the hostess had the weight of the host of the party.
"So many people are still relying on her to come today. Otherwise, the scene would have been much more deserted, and I didn't succeed enough to make people reluctant to show up and send a representative. In addition to financing, she is the biggest gimmick. Lin Weiran sighed lightly, as if the enemy was at present, smiled at Jiang Minjing, and spoke again: "I want to go over and say hello, it will take a lot of time if nothing happens, just be with Weiyi." ”
Han Weiyi also acquiesced to this command, she naturally knew when to put away her temper, and nodded to Lin Weiran, Han Weiyi watched him walk towards Li Fuzhen, who was already surrounded by greetings, and casually took a glass of champagne from the hand of the waiter passing by: "The caste system should be implemented in South Korea the most, or the 'bone products' will be turned out again, and the people who should stay together will stay together, and there will be so many flies and dogs in the province." ”
She said, and then drank the wine in the glass, and the unscrupulousness and coldness on her face made people want to stay away from it, and a sense of disgust arose. Jiang Minjing looked out the window and didn't hear it, but he had the impression that Han Weiyi, who could still be comfortable under the pressure of the director, producer, investor, and TV station, should not be like a villain with only a few lines. She looked at the bridge not far away, her eyes gradually became dull, she wanted to be distracted but always felt the gaze of Rumang's back, the man was gone, and there was no barrier on her body, and some people even came in gangs, wanting to get closer to see what she looked like as a modern Huang Zhenyi.
"Hello."
It's time to come or come, this is the social scene that Jiang Minjing has to face, she and Han Weiyi looked over together, and none of the celebrities who came together recognized it.
"Hello." Han Wei waved his hand in accordance with his wishes, and at the same time put the empty wine glass in his hand on the tray of the passing waiter.
"You don't have to remember more, just remember your net worth, one trillion, two trillion, less than one trillion, basically this range." Han Weiyi said to Jiang Minjing, and in front of the three of them.
The first celebrity smiled, "Look at what you said, it's like we're nouveau riche." ”
"Isn't that the rule here? Men didn't come, and although it wasn't the world of animals, the world of women was the same. ”
While speaking, Jiang Minjing couldn't interject at all, noticing that he was nervous and nervous, Han Weiyi continued to be irritable.
Several people gradually warmed up, in addition to Han Weiyi, Jiang Minjing was also among them, under the deliberate enthusiasm, she simply became the center of the topic, about the stage, about singing, she gradually felt that this place is not so terrifying, without Lin Weiran, she can also integrate very well.
As soon as the spirit relaxed, the body also relaxed, and after a topic about beauty ended, Jiang Minjing had to make an excuse, she left the hall in the direction of the bathroom, and her feet naturally became brisk.
"Heh, speechless, she actually uses a beauty room with me."
Just when Jiang Minjing sighed that this dress was really inconvenient to solve physiological problems. A familiar female voice came from outside.
"Hallyu, Hallyu. I don't know what kind of popularity it has become, but the grade is high. I also have an opinion on the new style of Paris Fashion Week, which really doesn't look like a singer. ”
"Hey, anyone who reads a fashion magazine knows what to do, okay? After I went back, I changed to the beauty room, and if I met her outside, she couldn't pretend to know me well? Look at the way she cocks her tail, we follow her and she feels that she is capable, and I don't know if she is really stupid or embarrassed to push the topic to others appropriately? ”
"Is it stupid or is it stupid? When she breaks up, you and I don't have a way to deal with her. ”
"What?"
"Isn't she a singer?"
"Whatever a singer is, he sings."
"So, she'll sell it and we'll buy it. It's normal to have a party and call an artist to warm up, and it just so happens that my family has some business dealings with the parent company of her economic society, so I said I like it, and I don't ask too much. ”
"Yes, that's it, this woman has to taste this lesson...... Wait, I still have a way, and when the time comes, I can call some of the waste wood mixed up outside. Don't let them behave, let them show their true nature. ”
"You mean ......"
"The former hostess of Shinhan sang affectionately, and everyone must be very curious, so let her dress beautifully when the time comes. Another sexy dance or something, those kids...... Ha, it's funny to think about. ”
"What's interesting about this? Isn't she a modern-day Hwang Jin-yi? We just put her back in her original position. I'll still have a way to ...... then."
The voice was getting farther and farther away, and Kang Minjing was sitting alone in the cubicle. The whole person is like falling into an ice cellar. She didn't expect this to be the kind smiling faces behind them, and she could still remember the gentle tone in which they spoke to her. What she has a music dream, but it's a pity that her family doesn't allow it, and she also has a desire for performance, when Zheng Haobin's trampling is only shown in front of her through words, Jiang Minjing realizes how weak she is, and she can't even bear it.
Jiang Minjing shuddered suddenly, as if there was a gust of wind blowing behind her, she lowered her head and hid in the thin partition of the four layers, just thinking like this, and then never going out.
"Anyone?"
The voice of the 'evil mother-in-law' came, thinking that it was the man's request that made her come over, and behind her stern voice should be more contempt than the two just now, because she knew from the beginning that she was a fake.
Jiang Minjing didn't want to go out, but the footsteps sounded, and after a short period of helplessness, she still stood up and hurriedly sorted out the dress, only to get more embarrassment.
As soon as the door opened, Han Weiyi was in front of him, holding his arms, his eyes full of scrutiny. It's not a big court, Jiang Minjing is obviously not a hostess, so she instinctively lowered her head.
Unexpectedly, such a show of weakness only brought more poisonous tongues.
"Is there nothing wrong with your neck all the time?"
Kang Min-kyung was stabbed and it hurt.
"It's time for the big thing, go, clean yourself." Han Weiyi turned around and left, and didn't care about Jiang Minjing.
Listening to the sound of the high heels stepping on the 'dada' a little farther away, Jiang Minjing breathed a sigh of relief, she walked to the sink, and looked at herself in the mirror who was still beautiful even if she was embarrassed, with a luxurious evening dress, elegant bun, and gorgeous ornaments that did not explode at all, if she heard this, she might be a little complacent because of such a dress, maybe leave a photo. But now, she only felt that it shouldn't be herself standing here, there was an insurmountable gap between the person in the mirror and her, and even she seemed to be despising herself.
The sound of water came, Han Weiyi squatted in the corridor very unimaged, and the entire building was chartered by Xinhan, so there was such a secluded place for her to relax herself, her eyes were glazed, obviously she was caught in thoughts, looking at her expression, it should not be a good memory.
After a while, the sound of water stopped, Han Weiyi stood up, but after waiting, he didn't see anyone, and when he went in again, he saw Jiang Minjing dumbfounded at a piece of water stains on the dress, like a child who was caught by his parents and broke a vase, looking at it, with fear in his eyes.
This girl is not more angry than she was at the beginning.
Han Weiyi chuckled, she really didn't know what to say, Jiang Minjing was obviously wrong, followed by 'hehe', and smirked twice.
"You, you can't even wash your hands?"
"It's not...... Originally, it was a little splash, but I wiped it with my hand, and it was ......"
"I really don't understand why he picked you out, even if it's easy to control, you should have a bit of brains, right?"
Han Weiyi's face was full of laughter, Jiang Minjing was extremely embarrassed, as Han Weiyi's smile passed, the atmosphere began to be depressed again, Han Weiyi turned around and left without speaking, Jiang Minjing just stood in place at a loss.
"Come along, do you want me to say, miss, please?"
Jiang Minjing hurriedly trotted up, and his high heels knocked on the floor with a burst of joy.
As a planner of such gatherings, it is natural to be known for providing comprehensive and considerate services, even the most unlikely situations, so as to provide the best service to customers. The planner who had brought the two guests to a spare room stopped, opened the door, bowed slightly, and said, "Do you need my continued help?" ”
"No need, you can go back." Han Weiyi walked in as she spoke.
Jiang Minjing followed, shocked by the scene in front of him, and only felt that he was in a huge walk-in dressing room.
"Paris, Milan, Tokyo? Not here, but you can also have Korean designers. Han Weiyi picked and chose as she spoke, and when she noticed a touch of bright yellow, the whole person was stunned for a moment.
"Thank you." Jiang Minjing interrupted Han Weiyi's thoughts in a low voice, and the woman looked back at her, from top to bottom, with a little chilling information in her eyes.
"This." She walked straight towards the bright yellow, "Your number." ”
Jiang Minjing glanced at the bright yellow dress and compared it with herself: "The style is a bit ......"
"Not suitable?" Han Weiyi answered, "Listen to me, change your style, at least let the man on your surface notice you." Honestly, you're a parachute, right? can make his debut like this, no wonder CCM has so many resources that he can't compete with S.M and YG. ”
Jiang Minjing was a little anxious when he heard this, and pouted in front of Han Weiyi, but he was frightened back by someone raising his eyebrows.
'Hey', Han Weiyi looked disdainfully: "Pick a number that suits you, there should be a set of shoes, as well as accessories...... If you don't wear this, you will either go out naked, or you will go back and shout that you got water when you wash your hands, rest assured, there must be many people to comfort you. ”
Compared with those people just now, Han Weiyi, who put everything on the bright side, is indeed much stronger, Jiang Minjing hesitated and took the clothes, anyway, she didn't have much choice.
When Jiang Minjing finally put his clothes on his body and was looking at Han Weiyi, he only saw this person looking at her with a pair of high heels of the same color, his eyes were like the head of a costume drama, and he was dressing her up beautifully, so that she could go out to meet guests.
"Who is the one on this body?" Han Weiyi stepped forward and handed over the high heels.
"It feels like new." Jiang Minjing was a little uncomfortable.
"No, in his eyes, this dress should only be worn by one person...... So, you can do an experiment with me. ”
Han Weiyi's eyes narrowed, while Jiang Minjing looked defensive: "I, can I say no?" ”
"I can't." Han Weiyi restrained her evil taste and began to be the queen again, "You only need this dress to wear once when Kim Taeyeon was young, and you are the second time." ”
Kim Taeyeon?
The little man who is good at singing and hates his height in Xiujing's mouth?
Looking at the bright yellow short skirt on his body, and then at Han Weiyi, Jiang Minjing was confused. (To be continued......)