You who walk against the light

The nanny car closed with a bang, and the surroundings finally became quiet again.

Li Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid something happened just now."

Chen Nan looked at her with a smile on her lips, "There are a lot of people, so be prepared."

Li Meng's heart tightened when she said this, she knew that this place was amazing, but it was better to have fans than no one.Li Meng took out his laptop and looked through the recent Weibo feeds, and found that Lin Yuan's official Weibo account had shared links to several episodes of variety shows.The covers and fashion resources from the previous shoots have also caught up one after another. Lin Yuan in front of the camera has burning eyes, full of emotions, and strong storytelling power.

Continue to scroll down, the number of messages under each Weibo is increasing day by day.Li Meng clicked the button to quickly return to the top, and when she saw the number of fans, she took a deep breath unconsciously, "It's already more than 1000 million."

Lin Yuan's eyes cleared up again, "What?"

Li Meng turned the laptop around, pointed to the number under the profile picture on Weibo, and said excitedly, "Look!"

As they traveled from place to place filming, An Ran was in the background controlling his promotional activities.The variety show aired some time ago was extremely popular and the market responded well. Coupled with the previous award-winning experience, at least it left a good impression on the audience.

Lin Yuan took a closer look, with a shallow smile on his lips, "I'll give you a salary increase."

Li Meng knew that Lin Yuanfa had always been his salary, so she clapped her hands happily, "That's interesting!"

There was a relaxed atmosphere in the car.

Chen Nan said angrily, "Cut, I'm obsessed with money."

Li Meng turned her head and stared at her: "It's as if Mr. Zhong didn't pay you salary."

The corners of Chen Nan's mouth twitched twice, and he held back when he wanted to say something.She looked at Li Meng faintly, and found that she was quite good at teasing people recently, but what she said seemed to be true.

Hearing Li Meng mentioning Kaifan, Lin Yuan's heart couldn't help trembling.Counting it, they haven't seen each other for more than two months. Since the two had a big fight, they couldn't hide the fact that their mother was sick.Lin Yuan stared blankly at the phone album, most of which were videos about his mother. This Spring Festival, Kai Fan has to take on some things for him, and I am afraid it will not be easy.Thinking of this, he blamed himself even more.

The car arrived at Xinrui Media Culture Co., Ltd. Shanghai was as bright as ever, and the office buildings stood reservedly, mixed with residential buildings of different heights, making the space seem tight and full of tension.At nightfall, Shanghai’s splendor has just begun. The roads are brightly lit, connecting the entire city, like a glass ball that has experienced high temperature, glowing like a furnace, which is the heart of the alluvial plain of the Yangtze River Delta.

Lin Yuan travels around for a long time to run announcements, but most of the time he returns to Shanghai to rest.One is that the company is in Minhang District, and the other is that his mother was hospitalized nearby, so he simply returned to Shanghai after finishing work.

He has been in Shanghai for so many years. He has not learned the Shanghai dialect, but he can barely understand a few words. He only knows that Shanghai people treat life meticulously and with interest.

It would be nice if Kaifan was here.

He will definitely live his life in an orderly manner, the things at home must be put away neatly, and everything will move forward step by step. Although it is plain, there is a kind of inner solidity.Dry the quilt on sunny days and make tea on rainy days.As long as he is close to Kaifan, Lin Yuan feels that the whole world is quiet.

After returning to the company, An Ran summarized his previous work, and a group of people discussed the work arrangements for the beginning of the year in the conference room.Most of the people here are girls. The main reason is that this industry does not require too much physical labor. Moreover, girls are more careful and thoughtful.

There was a new face in this meeting, An Ran introduced: "This is the new director of business cooperation, Wan Jiayue."

About 35 years old, short hair just reaching the ears, bangs are finely chopped, wearing a gray pinstriped suit, he looks very capable.

Wan Jiayue stood up to greet Lin Yuan, and stretched out her hand: "Hello."

"Hello." Lin Yuan returned with a handshake.

An Ran went on to say: "Stucci's sales performance last quarter was good. In order to ensure that the brands he will receive in the future fully match the characteristics of the artists, the company sent Jiayue here. She has certain contacts in the business circle and has a keen sense of smell," she looked at Lin Yuan, with gentle eyes, said, "A Yuan, you need to cooperate with Jiayue in the later stage."

"clear."

I ordered takeaway at noon, and the meeting lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.Such a happy team atmosphere seems to have existed many years ago.An Ran counted the documents on the table, unconsciously feeling a little bit emotional, if the artist's condition is not right, no matter how good the team is, it's just hopeless.Thinking of this, she wondered if she should thank Zhong Kaifan.

With Zhong Kaifan sitting in the background, Lin Yuan's work status improved visibly.At least he is more positive about his work than usual. Several brands he has worked with are very satisfied with his performance, and his whole person seems to have regained his light.

Similarly, with Lin Yuan's current rising speed, he is afraid that his relationship will be exposed in the future, and his good state will be difficult to maintain. Once exposed, it is tantamount to self-destructing his future.

This is a very contradictory thing.

Still, Enron had no better way.She knew very well in her heart that Ah Yuan couldn't do without Zhong Kaifan.What's more, in Wu Yuanwei's eyes, Lin Yuan has long been an outcast, and he can't compare to those obedient little fresh meat.Tang Honglang, the big boss who can really make a decision on Xinrui, can't even remember Lin Yuan. He was greedy for the olive branch that Zhong Kaifan handed over, so he made an appropriate amount of concessions. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

The career of an artist is changing rapidly, looking glamorous on the outside, but there is an unknown sadness behind it.

The world is really difficult.

Seeing that it was still early, Lin Yuan planned to go directly to the hospital to see his mother later.Before leaving, An Ran instructed: "You have a day off in Shanghai, the specific time for commercial shooting should be released in these two days, and you have several brand activities in the future." At the end, An Ran slowed down her tone, "There are a few in Beijing .”

Hearing the word 'Beijing', Ah Yuan's eyes turned red. He knew what An Ran meant by saying that. After a while, he said slowly, "I see."

"Kaifan is very busy, A Yuan, you must be careful not to be photographed, do you hear?" An Ran's eyes were full of concern, she held a stack of documents in her hand, and her tone was very calm: "Kaifan help Aunt Song contact I hired the best nephrology specialist in Beijing. After you go to Beijing this time, he should talk to you about it. But considering your own opinion, he said it and doesn’t force you to accept it.”

Hearing these words, Lin Yuan choked up uncontrollably. He tried his best to suppress his emotions, with a strong nasal voice, "Okay, thank you."

An Ran's gaze was as calm as a lake, "A Yuan, don't thank me, thank Kaifan."

The phone rang in her pocket. Lin Yuan took it out and saw that it was a WeChat message from her mother. She knew that she was returning to Shanghai today, so she sent several emoticons one after another.

A Yuan looked at it, his vision became blurred, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The light outside the window was so lazy and cheerful, he just wanted to cry in the spring breeze.