After all, his mind was full of Cheon Song Yi, and all of them looked like Jun Ji-hyun.

But when I think about it again, there is actually no difference, because no one has seen the character of "Cheon Song Yi" anyway!

Only when she performs well can people have an impression of her. Before she shows her face, you can tell who she is by what you say!

What's more, Jun Ji-hyun has already taken the bait.

The one in front of you is still fresh, you have to try it to satisfy your taste.

"I had contracts drawn up and so on."

After instructing his secretary to draw up a contract, Li Zhenyu walked to the bar in the corner. When he came back, he was holding two square cups, and the amber liquid was sparkling in the sun.

"I think you need this more now."

Handing her the cup filled with ice, Li Zhenyu raised his head, took a sip and smiled: "I heard from Son Yezhen that you are facing difficulties in life?"

Han Ga-in looked embarrassed. How could she casually tell such a thing to outsiders?

"Don't get me wrong, she didn't say what it was specifically about. If you need help, just ask."

“…Thank you, President. I think…”

Han Ga-in instinctively wanted to refuse, but she swallowed the words back before she could open her mouth.

"I want to ask, is this drama still lacking male actors?"

At this time, Han Ga-in was still worried about her husband at home and wanted to find a new contract for him.

Yeon Jung-hoon's family background is not simple. His father was an actor in the last century. His family started out by selling herbal medicine and later opened a theater, which happened to be the hottest trend in the real estate industry.

Now that he is calculated, he should be worth about 10 billion.

Among the general population, he is considered the heir to a small 'chaebol'.

However, this did not pave his acting career. Yeon Jung-hoon, who debuted many years earlier than his wife, is still not very popular.

The only title that the public remembers him by is: the guy who married Han Ga-in.

Yeon Jung-hoon himself also wanted to know why every time there was a variety show or interview, there was an additional clause in the contract: interacting online with his wife.

As a man, who knows how much of a blow this incident was to him.

Yes, Han Ga In is hard to understand.

From her point of view, for the sake of family harmony, she has to show up in public even though she has retired.

By lending her fame to her husband and creating more topics and traffic for him, she is clearly fulfilling the obligations of a good wife.

But what I got was disregard and quarrels. Love disappeared little by little in these seemingly trivial quarrels.

From an observer's perspective, it seems that neither of them is wrong.

But the distance between them is gradually drifting away in the 'normal', and the passion of the past has become numb.

This time, the reason why Han Ga In wanted to find a role for Yeon Jung Hoon was because it suddenly occurred to her that the two of them had developed feelings for each other during the play.

If I could go back to the past, maybe I could rekindle the passion of the past.

But how could Li Zhenyu let this happen?

"Sorry, except for Cheon Song Yi, all other roles have been decided."

Li Zhenyu expressed to her with great regret that he might not have the chance to collaborate with Yeon Jung-hoon this time and let the two of them continue their old relationship on the same stage.

"However, the company is still short of quite a few actors for another drama it is planning to shoot."

Hearing him say this, Han Ga In asked in surprise: "Really? Our...oppa's acting is very good, you will know after seeing it, he will not disappoint you."

"Um."

Li Zhenyu smiled slightly and said, "Of course I believe in your vision, my lady."

The intimate address made Han Ga In feel a little uncomfortable, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

Li Zhenyu pretended to think, lowered his head and rubbed his chin, looked at her again and said, "Well, for your sake, let him come to the crew for an audition tomorrow afternoon. I'll have someone send you the address."

Upon hearing such good news, Han Ga-in ignored her shyness and quickly stood up and bowed to him to thank him.

The spacious stacked collar droops downward in an arc, revealing a piece of delicate white skin.

Li Zhenyu turned his head away very gentlemanly, put his hand to his mouth and cleared his throat: "Ahem, um."

Seeing his pretentious behavior, Han Ga-in was stunned. She lowered her head and realized that she was exposed. She quickly covered her collar with her hands and sat down awkwardly.

My impression of Li Zhenyu also changed greatly. He was not as bad as the rumors said.

In my opinion, it is clear that someone is jealous of his achievements and talents and deliberately fabricated these rumors to smear his image.

Thinking of this, Han Ga-in looked at Lee Jin-woo with a hint of admiration.

After all, his achievements would be enough to inspire admiration... and even worship for anyone else.

As a young woman, Han Ga-in felt admiration and gratitude for him at this moment.

And with deep curiosity.

How does a person become so perfect like him and so successful in everything he does.

"Boss, this is the contract you wanted."

By the time the secretary brought the contract, Han Ga-in's glass of whiskey was empty.

"Jia Ren, take a look. If you have any questions, you can ask them and we can discuss them on the spot."

Li Zhenyu pushed the contract in front of her, and the secretary filled their glasses again.

This time, there is less ice than last time, and the proportion of whiskey is a little higher.

However, due to the numbness of alcohol, Han Ga-in's sense of taste and perception had lost her correct judgment and vigilance.

While reading the terms in the contract, his hand unconsciously raised the wine glass to his lips.

After confirming that there were no problems with all the terms, Han Jiaren realized that he seemed to have drunk a little too much.

"I'm sorry, President. I seem to have had a little too much to drink."

"It's okay. I'll have my secretary take you back later. If you have any questions about the contract, you can take it back and read it before signing."

Han Ga-in was very moved by such trust and honesty: "No, there is no problem with the contract. I can sign it now."

Swish~ After signing his name on the contract, Li Zhenyu raised his glass with a smile to celebrate, but then put the glass down again.

"Look at me, I forgot that you, my dear, can't handle alcohol."

"I'll do it myself, gulp... Wait, I'll ask my secretary to take you back."

After drinking it all in one gulp, Li Zhenyu pressed the internal line and ordered, "Secretary Xia, arrange a car to take Jiarenxi home."

"Inside."

After doing all this, Li Zhenyu returned to the sofa, but this time he did not choose to sit opposite Han Ga-in, but sat next to her.

"Just wait a moment, the car will be ready."

"Yes, President, thank you so much."

As she got drunk, Han Ga-in's vision became heavier, her head felt heavy, and her body became shaky.

Plop~ Han Jiaren fell to the side with an unstable body. Li Zhenyu quickly supported her and leaned her against his shoulder, and asked with concern: "Jiaren, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay. Can we go now, President?"

"Okay."

She got on the car in a daze and got off the car in a daze, until someone whispered in her ear: "Han Ga In-si, you're home."

(End of this chapter)