Yao Weiran returned to a strange home exhausted, fell down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, not wanting to think about anything.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Yao Weiran thought it was Fang Rong, but didn't Fang Rong have a password? Why don't you just come in?
Yao Weiran suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. Could it be Yan Rui? Did he follow?
"No way..." Yao Weiran stood up and opened the door with doubts and expectations in his heart.
Little Loli followed beside her and asked, "What can't you do?"
Yao Weiran opened the door carefully and was startled when he saw the person outside. Then he smiled in surprise and said, "Why are you here?"
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Lang Kun shook the bag in his hand and said, "I'm here to celebrate for you! Celebrate your great victory tonight!"
Lang Kun walked directly inside and noticed Yao Weiran's subtle expression and asked, "Are you disappointed when you see me? Or are you waiting for someone?"
"No!" Yao Weiran immediately denied it, put his arm around Lang Kun with a smile and said, "I'm just surprised why you came here so late."
Although she didn't admit it, she felt a little bit disappointed in her heart, thinking that it was Yan Rui outside the door.
"Come on, come on." Lang Kun pulled Yao Weiran to sit on the sofa, opened the bag in his hand and said, "Look! It's all your favorite food! Tonight is really great! I'll watch you in the live broadcast room You don’t know how much I cried when I came out! It’s amazing! It’s amazing! It’s perfect! And what’s going on with that headset? Why is there no sound?”
Yao Weiran smiled and patted Lang Kun on the shoulder and said, "Wait a moment, I'll take off my makeup first."
After she finished speaking, she looked for where the bathroom was. After all, she hadn't stayed here for a day.
Unexpectedly, Lang Kun pointed in one direction and said, "The bathroom is over there, I'll accompany you."
She followed to the door of the bathroom, leaned against the door frame and said, "Tell me what's going on with the headset. Is it intentional or something?"
Yao Weiran said while taking off her makeup: "Well, someone did it on purpose, it was... Lin Han."
"Lin Han?!" Lang Kun's voice was about to lift the roof, and he said with anger, "There is something wrong with her! How dare you openly tamper with her on such an important stage?! She is crazy! Fortunately, you are enough Be smart! Otherwise! It makes me so angry! No! It makes me so angry!"
Lang Kun was so angry that he walked back and forth with his hands on his hips, his chest heaving violently, and said: "I can't let it go like this. I want to draw a Lin Han in the comics, and then torture her to death! I'll draw her to death!"
Yao Weiran washed his face and came out and said: "By the way, what's the story behind your comic? I'm so curious, the drawing is so good! Sell the copyright to me, okay?"
The two little sisters held hands and returned to the sofa. Lang Kun was still angry and asked Yao Weiran: "Didn't you question her? Didn't you give her a big slap in the face? If I see her, I'll kick her." It’s light!”
"Okay, okay." Yao Weiran was amused by Lang Kun, pressed down her waving hand and said, "Lin Han didn't make this scene, how could he give me a chance to show my wit? And she was scolded badly tonight I'm probably squatting there crying now."
Lang Kun pouted angrily and said, "She deserves it! I watched her stage, and it was completely her performance. The other trainees were just like backup dancers. Who is the protagonist? I can't figure it out. !”
The two of them were eating snacks, scolding Lin Han and Zhuang Dieer for a while. Lang Kun also took the time to scold Yan Rui and Yan Rui's fans, expressing his regret and disappointment that Yao Weiran and Lu Fengyuan were not real.
The sisters chatted together, which swept away Yao Weiran's fatigue, and the time came to the middle of the night unknowingly.
Lang Kun yawned and stretched and said, "It's so late, it's time to go to bed. Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"
"I'll go to the company tomorrow to read the script. Once I've selected it, I'll be ready to join the team." Yao Weiran said, leaning on the sofa, "I'm sleepy too. It's very late. Don't go back. Just sleep here. It's not safe on the road."
Lang Kun immediately smiled brightly and nodded and said: "Okay! Okay! I'll get the pajamas!"
As she stood up to leave, Yao Weiran took her arm and asked, "Bring up what? Where to get it from?"
Lang Kun smiled mysteriously, sat down again and said, "I... bought the house downstairs!"
"What?" Yao Weiran suddenly woke up, sat up and looked at Lang Kun with wide eyes to confirm, "You bought the house downstairs from me? Did you buy it?"
Lang Kun was very satisfied with Yao Weiran's reaction. He nodded proudly and said, "Yes, after I knew you lived here, I immediately contacted the house downstairs and bought it."
"You..." Yao Weiran said with a complicated expression, "You can't spend it like this even if you have money. What about your original house? Are you living in this small house instead of living in a big house?"
Lang Kun waved his hand and said, "It's empty. The house won't run away. I want to be closer to you."
She took Yao Weiran's hand and acted coquettishly, stood up with a naughty smile and said, "I'll get my pajamas!"
Yao Weiran watched Lang Kun jump away and said with a helpless smile: "Password 0625, come in by yourself."
That day was the first day after her rebirth, and she used it as the password for the door lock.
"Okay!" Lang Kun went out to get his pajamas.
The two of them sat in bed and chatted for a long time before reluctantly falling asleep.
Yao Weiran got up early in the morning and said, "I'm going to the company."
"Okay." Lang Kun hadn't woken up yet, so he turned over in a daze and continued to sleep.
This morning, Yao Weiran read the synopses of all the scripts handed over to him at the company, chose one, and called Fang Rong and said, "I've chosen it."
"Which one?" Fang Rong was watching Cheng Xingyu take photos of the magazine and said, "Send me the electronic version of the synopsis and I'll contact you. Also, ask your chosen assistant to come as soon as possible. I don't trust you."
Yao Weiran nodded and said, "I know."
After hanging up the phone, Yao Weiran first called Fang Rong the electronic version of the synopsis, then called Yuan Siying and asked in a brisk tone: "Siying? How is Uncle Yuan doing today?"
In the past few days, Yuan Siying's father has been released from the intensive care unit. He is out of danger, and the ending of his story has changed.
"Much better." Yuan Siying said calmly, "Is something wrong?"
Yao Weiran asked expectantly: "How have you considered what I told you before? Do you want to help me?"
After two seconds of silence, Yuan Siying said: "I've thought about it, please send me the address."
Now that she was kicked out of school and her father was lying in the hospital, it was time for money. Being an assistant to Yao Weiran would definitely be easier than working outside and the money would come in quickly.
It's just that... Yuan Siying felt a little unbalanced. Everyone thought Yao Weiran was Yuan Siying's follower when she was a student.
"Great! I'll send it to you. Come over now and go through the entry procedures!" Yao Weiran was still stupidly happy.
But the little Loli curled her lips and said suspiciously: "Why do I feel that you are the only one who is so happy? She doesn't seem to be particularly willing."
Yao Weiran lowered his head and sent a message to Yuan Siying: "How can she be happy when such a big thing happens to her father?"
Then Fang Rong called, and she asked: "Are you sure you want to take this? The production cost of this drama is not as high as other dramas, and it is difficult for oriental fantasy ancient puppets to excel in the current market."
Yao Weiran said firmly: "I'll take this one. Don't worry, I'm sure this drama will be a hit."
After all, Yao Weiran had personally seen how popular this drama was, and the audience didn't think much of it at first, but the story was exciting and well-produced, and there were no actors who were outrageous. If it wasn't popular, who would be?
Fang Rong hesitated and said, "Okay, I believe in your vision. I'll contact the crew and I'll just join the crew when informed."
"Don't you have to go to the audition?" Yao Weiran asked.
Fang Rong smiled and said, "Yao Weiran, you need to get used to it. You are very popular now. The showrunners are eager for you to act. What kind of auditions are you waiting for?"
"Oh." Yao Weiran wanted to hold back her laughter but couldn't help it. Last night's stage had brought Yao Weiran's popularity to a new level. She really should get used to it.
By the time Yuan Siying came over to go through the entry procedures, Yao Weiran was already looking forward to the day when he would join the team.
During lunch, Yao Weiran said to Yuan Siying: "Siying, I have an idea. You can open a short video account to update some of your and my daily life. It's called "What's it like to have your best friend as a female star?" I believe it. It will definitely bring some profits!”
In her previous life, Yuan Siying made a lot of money through this.
Yuan Siying forced a smile and nodded, lowering her head to eat quietly.
Yao Weiran held her hand and comforted her: "I know you are worried about Uncle Yuan. It is a good thing that he has been released from the intensive care unit. He will get better slowly."
"Yeah." Yuan Siying nodded.
Yao Weiran took out his mobile phone and said: "Come on, let's take a photo and send it out using your account to warm up!"
When I start working, time always flies by and even my worries seem to diminish.
Yao Weiran successfully joined the team, took makeup photos, read the script, and participated in the opening ceremony. She likes to have work every day and a busy life every day.
Yan Rui also joined the team and got busy filming. He still called Yao Weiran every day to share their lives. Both of them tacitly enjoyed the atmosphere brought by this relationship. No one mentioned what would happen three years later. That agreement.
No one knows about the connection between Yan Rui and Yao Weiran, not even Yuan Siying, who is with Yao Weiran every day.
Occasionally Lu Fengyuan would show concern, and occasionally Cheng Xingyu would make a fuss. Yao Weiran's life was going on in an orderly manner.
Yao Weiran's popularity is different now. No one on the crew dares to look down on her. Everyone is polite and polite. The crew's life is much easier. They can concentrate on filming. Occasionally, they take time off to shoot a magazine or shoot a movie. Advertising, my wallet becomes bulging, and I feel more confident.
During the filming process, Reuters photos were trending, and the behind-the-scenes photos were trending. Any photo I took could be trending.
Lin Han and Zhuang Die'er also seemed to have disappeared from Yao Weiran's life. They had never been seen before. Maybe Yan Rui's warning to Lin Han worked, or maybe they were holding back some other evil.
Yuan Siying also quickly stepped into the role of assistant, taking photos of Yao Weiran's aura and sending them out every day. The short video account's fans increased faster than she imagined, and the benefits it brought were also very objective.
If there is any disturbance during this period, it is Lang Kun.
She didn't like Yuan Siying. She originally wanted to be Yao Weiran's assistant, but she stayed with Yao Weiran every night as if she was competing for favor, and even got into trouble several times.
At this time, Yao Weiran felt like an ancient emperor. The concubines in the harem were jealous. She wanted to comfort everyone and not want to make anyone sad.
Time soon came to winter, and the first snow fell, making the whole city become gentle.
"I'll take a picture for you, hurry up!" Yuan Siying is now particularly keen on taking photos and videos of Yao Weiran, after all, she can make money.
Yao Weiran squatted in the snow in character costumes, holding the snow and smiling brightly. The two of them threw snowballs at each other and had a snowball fight, which was particularly beautiful.
Returning to the hotel in the evening, Yao Weiran received a call from Yan Rui when she came out of the shower. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Hello."
"It's snowing here." Yan Rui said in a brisk tone.
Yao Weiran curled his lips and said, "It's snowing here too."
"Of course, what do you think of this?" Yuan Siying suddenly opened the door and came in, holding her mobile phone and saying, "Are you on the phone? Who are you talking to?"
