Sitting on the way to Jiangbei, Weng Tingjun kept silent, and his face was blue and purple for a while.

This indescribable pain came back to him again, and he really wanted to yell at Han Enjing at this time: "Ya, can you please help me calculate the shadow area in my heart?" ”

Han Enjing looked at Weng Tingjun with sparkling eyes, and stopped talking.

I didn't mean to.

I really didn't mean to.

Sir, I just thought you were going to ......

"Don't say any more, you did a good job just now, just like this, don't be afraid of anyone, don't be afraid of anyone, you see...... I, a relative of the royal family, were almost kicked out of Thailand by you. ”

"Why go to Thailand?"

"I don't know."

Weng Tingjun was injured internally, and he was really injured by Han Enjing.

……

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he came to the dormitory in Jiang# North District, Han Enjing got off the bus in advance, but Weng Ting couldn't resist Han Enjing, so he had to let it go. Stopping the conspicuous Daben in the corner, Weng Tingjun got out of the car and rushed to Tiara's dormitory. Today is January 1st, 2013, hurry up and drum out the MC, otherwise if you really collide with the original car called what, Weng Tingjun's intestines will definitely regret it.

On the way to the dormitory, the phone of the salesman Weng Tingjun rang again, this time it was not a stranger calling, but Sister Jinhua.

Weng Tingjun knew that Sister Jinhua didn't come to Xingshi to ask him why he didn't go to work, and sure enough, Sister Jinhua said that the script was over, and it has now been released in major Korean novel circles, and the results are similar to the previous life in Weng Tingjun's memory.

"I want to play this drama by myself, and the person who wants to sign a contract will let him play with mud."

Making money is secondary, and expanding your influence is the most important thing.

"Well, I know, but last time you asked me to ask the major schedules of the SBS TV Department, the news I got was that there is no ambition this year, if Ting Jun is so confident, he might as well start casting and shoot directly. I have a few friends in the TV department who can help out. ”

"Okay!" Weng Tingjun thought about it and agreed.

After all, he is not the original book, and his memory is not so deep, and some places are definitely not as good as his previous life, but diligence can make up for it. Weng Tingjun knows that the shooting mode of Korean TV dramas is to broadcast while shooting, and the advantages of this broadcast mode are obvious, which can take into account the feelings of fans and the reactions of fans in a timely manner. The drawbacks are also obvious. After all, it is processed overtime, some actors who are not so professional may not be able to cope with such high-intensity work, their acting skills are unsatisfactory, some good scripts bring out bad actors, and bad scripts bring out good actors, which is clear. So he can use that to make a fuss. Shoot first and then broadcast, modify if there are defects after molding, and send it to the TV department for review after the production is completed, which is more certain, similar to the shooting mode of China.

After pondering the details with Sister Jinhua, Weng Tingjun hung up the phone. After straightening my clothes and looking up at the golden sky, the heavy snow for half a month finally stopped completely, and Seoul faded from the plain and silver, but had a little more warmth.

This kind of weather is very suitable for dog blood stories to happen, such as now.

Weng Tingjun had just stepped away from his front feet and was about to enter Tiara's dormitory, but before his back feet could be steady, a petite and lovely figure ran over.

Bang.

And so the accident happened.

Weng Tingjun's figure is getting stronger and stronger, this petite and lovely figure is in a hurry after all, and the two collide. It must have been this woman who suffered.

Petite.

Lovely.

There is only one member of Tiara - All-Sapphire Blue.

Weng Tingjun hurriedly caught Quan Baolan, his hand was very regular, and he definitely did not cross the thunder pool, but the accident was an accident after all, but it was not as good as he wanted.

The exclamation didn't have time to come out of Quanbaolan's mouth. A strange look came from his buttocks#, and Quan Baolan covered his mouth and looked at Weng Tingjun stupidly.

"What are you going to do? Reckless, a fire in your home? ”

Weng Tingjun subconsciously pinched it, to be honest, he also hated such instincts, but instinct is something that human beings can control?

Quan Baolan was stunned, and was about to go to Weng Tingjun. Last time, I asked Weng Tingjun to help, and now is the time when he needs to come in handy, but I didn't expect to say that Hong Jitong Hong Jitong arrived. But the strangeness of her buttocks made her sober up instantly, and that's it.

That's right, it's Weng Tingjun.

Quan Baolan didn't say anything about what happened between the lightning and flint just now, but said slightly unnaturally: "Sir, I happen to be looking for you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Weng Tingjun remembered to promise Quan Baolan one thing, and he didn't know what Quan Baolan needed him to do.

"Well, it's just that the six of us have made our debut after all...... Someone will still recognize you with a hood, so a few of us have invited you to ...... Participate in our MV shoot. Well, that's it. ”

Weng Tingjun's brain was dizzy, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What does it mean?

Let him be a dignified six-foot-six-and-five-year-old man to do the girl's coquettish actions?

Kill me, O God.

"No."

"Sir, I can't think of anyone else who would help us but you."

Looking for a professional dance partner, they will definitely leak the news, which is not good for themselves or the company, and the most reliable thing is these relatives and friends around me.

Girls can't...... There is no such unexpected contrast and cuteness, and after thinking about it, they have two candidates, Li Juli's own brother, and their president, Weng Tingjun.

Li Juli's younger brother was immediately ruled out, after all, his identity is special, and Weng Tingjun is different, Li Juli said that this person has no skin and no face, and he does not have the majesty that he should have as a president.

Thereupon...... Quan Baolan found Weng Tingjun.

They have been preparing this MV for a long time, every action, every detail, every melody, they are very familiar, these Weng Ting knows.

Refusal?

Isn't it a little too impersonal. It's not because of the identity of the president, it's just ......

Looking at Quan Baolan's exclamatory and pleading gaze, Weng Tingjun took a deep breath.

"People like me should live for a few episodes, right?"

"Ha, sir, did you agree?"

"Can I do it if I don't say yes?" Weng Tingjun pursed his lips, compared to a two-hearted scissor hand, and blinked, "Am I cute?" ”

Quan Baolan's delicate face was flushed, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Sprout.

It's so cute.

To be honest, there are girls' actions and male gods' actions, so that this song can have sharp contrasts and conflicts, and the conflict point is the selling point, so it is estimated that it is difficult for the song "Ode to Lovely" to be popular.

"Come on, come on, KI has rice, there is rice, there is rice, rice ......"

#####我打算8更####然后1号白天和晚上就让我出去浪一会儿可以不可以#####我现在一直再写, this is the fifth and third more. ####新年快乐### (To be continued.) )