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

Han Weiyi, who suddenly became serious, made Lin Weiran very uncomfortable, this woman is arrogant and venomous, but she can still be cheeky and mess around, except for Lin Weiran who is destroyed by her at work on weekdays, occasionally she is really anxious, and she can only keep a straight face and not speak, and recently I often think of when she was sick in Japan, that Han Weiyi was so obedient and cute, compared with the current one, it is a world of difference.

"What do you want to do with this?" Lin Weiran opened his mouth to ask, like a stupid fish that bit it even though he knew it was bait.

"Star maker, not a singer or actor, but a star producer!"

Han Weiyi swept away the joking appearance just now, and explained seriously: "Lee so-man relies on apprentices, Park Jin-young relies on music, and Yang Hyun-seok relies on popular popularity, these three are the three most recognized producers in South Korea at the moment, as for those in the actor circle, they may be thunderous in the circle, but they are worthless in the eyes of the public." If you want to label all of Shinhan's projects, why don't you make yourself famous and then let the public discover your work? ”

Lin Weiran's eyes lit up: "Specific operational matters?" ”

"The charity project jointly between Kim Tae-hee and Shinhan Media just made an announcement, and the press conference and other trips were not planned to be held, but now it is better to hold one time, and then it is a few interviews, not on the entertainment gossip weekly, and getting some daily interviews or financial interviews. Since you want to be a star, you can't be too low-key. ”

Han Weiyi picked the key points of the plan, and after telling the story, he began to observe Lin Weiran's reaction. Being a celebrity has always been very troublesome, and your private life will be very restricted. Whether it will succeed or not, no one can be sure. In this era when even ten-year-old children know what a show and hype is, charity 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 muttered: "Whether it is Lee so-man or Park Jin-young, and even Yang Hyun-seok has taken several years to become a so-called star producer, although this plan is good, but I don't have that much time." ”

"It was the beginning, but now times are different. Seeing that these idols are so popular, who else can accumulate them for ten years? What's more, you think I got that photo online just to remind you that it's time to give me a gift? After Han Weiyi finished speaking, she also put on a faint smile, looking unfathomable.

Hearing this, Lin Weiran raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked, "You already had this idea?" ”

Han Weiyi's heart was empty, but he still nodded cheekily.

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

Han Weiyi said stiffly: "You are not an actor, you will definitely not do well if you told you in advance." ”

"Not necessarily." Lin Weiran said with a smile.

Since it's work, it's acceptable to make a fool of yourself like this. Lin Weiran listened to Han Weiyi partially, and began to ask questions one by one about Ji Lu. The two of them asked and answered, even ignoring the male assistant who had no sense of presence in the room. After confirming some of the details, Lin Weiran said that the interview was acceptable. But it is still inappropriate to cooperate with Kim Tae-hee to hold a press conference, not to mention that Kim Tae-hee will naturally come out on top with 500 million at one time, because it is inconvenient to cooperate because of personal grievances. Unexpectedly, Han Weiyi directly exposed him, saying that your little trick to pave the way for the 'little woman' don't want to hide it from me, the advertisement of Paris Champie is entrusted to Xinhan Advertising, which model is not up to you? Can Kim Tae-hee get such a charity plan, doesn't he just want the 'little women' to stay with us more comfortably? Lin Weiran, who was broken, no longer hid and tucked it, and asked her directly how she was doing over there? Being bullied definitely won't be. I'm afraid I'll be alienated because of me. Unexpectedly, Han Weiyi rolled her eyes and said unconvinced, Jin Xishan can marry the second son of Shuimu Construction, how do you know that there will be no next Jin Xishan in a few of us?

Lin Weiran chuckled and shook his head, there were outsiders present, and this topic naturally ended at the point. may be to make Lin Weiran feel at ease, Han Weiyi didn't forget to add a sentence after the last.

"Don't worry, the key is to have me. Secondly, she did a good job. ”

Lin Weiran laughed straight out, in Han Weiyi's opinion of women, this is already quite an excellent evaluation.

After talking about some details of the plan, Lin Weiran, who had been sitting for more than half an hour, left. It was only when he got out of this door that he was truly relieved. Feelings are the most bottomless in people's hearts, today is like glue, maybe tomorrow will be clear. Han Weiyi, who can mobilize her sisters to trick Lin Weiran on the Internet, can also draw a salary from him at some point in the future.

But fortunately, Han Weiyi is still the same Han Weiyi, arrogant and vicious, messing around, and upholding a consistent mature attitude towards feelings, even if it is occasionally naïve, it is also a taste that cannot be seen except for close people.

Lin Weiran, who stepped on the elevator, didn't know what to say, at this time, Han Weiyi, who was sitting motionless on the sofa, was tilting his head, closing his eyes, and muttering in a voice the size of a mosquito: "This time, it seems to be too long." ”

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After work, Lin Weiran left the office, did not drive by himself as usual, but chose public transportation, and 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. followed the flow of people to the subway station, and there was an unprecedented queue in front of the ticket machine, Lin Weiran lined up honestly, not arrogant or impatient, but there was a couple in front of him who looked like a student complaining non-stop.

Christmas is Valentine's Day, pairs of dependents can be seen everywhere, a single figure like Lin Weiran is only a maverick, on the crowded subway, he has not experienced this kind of battle for a long time, he is naturally very uncomfortable, barely holding the handrail needs to maintain an exaggerated posture of extreme stretching, not to mention what balance to maintain in this state, once the foot is unstable, the staggered Lin Weiran attracted a bunch of angry eyes around, and the pairs of disgusted eyes made Lin Weiran nose and mouth concerned, not to mention the first apology, You can't put on a show here.

Along the way, the people around him went back and forth, most of them were couples, and a few were in groups, as if only Lin Weiran was alone, and it was not noticeable. Out of the subway station not far from the dormitory is the community, stepping into the door, greeted by a piece of Christmas decorations, copper bells, ribbons, pine trees, a row of cheerful and peaceful festive atmosphere, even those neighbors who have never met began to hang Christmas wreaths on the door, when Lin Weiran arrived at the door of the room, this is relieved.

Open the door and enter the house, after leaving the entrance, looking at the corner of the living room and stopping for a moment, Lin Weiran remembered the scene of Gu Huan squatting there to clean up the Christmas tree, in previous years, every holiday was the happiest for this guy, even if he couldn't get out of the house to get drunk, he had to have a good time in the dormitory. In the past, Lin Weiran sometimes regarded this as a trouble, and he didn't understand why Gu Huanwei attached so much importance to these festivals, he never asked this question, but now he can understand it a little.

Taking off his coat to take care of his diet, Lin Weiran, who was going to eat takeout, suddenly changed his mind, he was busy in the kitchen for almost half an hour, but it only took less than five minutes to wipe it out, and then habitually opened the notebook, put his hands on the keyboard, and looked at the PPT that only needed to make an ending, and couldn't type out a word for the first time.

About five minutes passed, Lin Weiran pressed the first letter and slowly tapped the keyboard, not aimlessly. It's just that when the words pieced together by these letters are put together into a short sentence, he is stunned again, and then he doesn't know how to continue, delete, re-type, and then go in a daze, and the cycle repeats.

Half an hour, an hour, no progress in the work, as if he had suddenly lost interest in work. At this time, Lin Weiran had already put down his hands and felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know where Lu Dao was sick. After a while, he felt that he was not energetic, so he went to make a cup of coffee, and then returned to his notebook and even took a deep breath to stabilize his mood.

Straightening his waist and frowning slightly, Lin Weiran called up the production outline to study carefully, and the picture on the notebook switched back and forth between the blank document and the outline, but people couldn't put pen to paper. The text to be re-typed after being deleted has changed from a sentence to a whole paragraph, but this is not worth his joy, because two hours have passed since he started work, and there is still only a pitiful small paragraph of text on the document, and the whole heart, the whole brain is like grass, and he can't calm down.

The coffee was followed by smoking, without moderation, one after another, to the living room window looking into the distance, stretching, and even re-studying the key parts of the plan, and the last way he did was to draw up a separate small outline for the last paragraph, and he still had no clue after the last.

With a 'snap', Lin Weiran closed the notebook, and the force was used because of irritability, maybe a little empty.

Today, she originally received a few invitations, but all of them were semi-commercial Christmas parties, and Lin Weiran felt that instead of drinking with a group of strangers, it was better to stay relaxed and casual. But if you know that Lu Dao will be in this state today, even if it will only be boring to go to these parties, Lin Weiran will choose to stay up there tonight. He put on his coat again, and occasionally when he was not in a good state, he would choose to go back to the company to work overtime, and he was preparing to do the same today.

But before he could get to the door, the doorbell rang.

Who is it?

Lin Weiran, who was alone on Christmas Eve, didn't believe that Santa Claus would use the doorbell.

When he opened the door and saw someone coming, Lin Weiran's eyes widened slightly, and he was interrupted before he could ask a question.

"You're going to get out?"

Lin Weiran hurriedly shook his head, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously put on a smile and asked, "Don't you go out, but didn't you say you can't come?" ”

"How can you surprise if you don't say that?"

Yuna replied with a smile, and then asked, "Now, do you feel pleasantly surprised?" ”

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