Peninsula: The young master is poor and doesn't want to date.

Chapter 87: Lin Yoona Seems a Little Depressed

Li Zhengyi is certain that he is the first person in the world to use this playing style.

Today in 2014, it's not that no one has started to understand this internet marketing strategy.

However, the version is still in the early stages of iteration.

Especially established brands, their response time is much slower than many people imagine.

These days, TikTok hasn't even appeared yet.

Many senior executives at large companies even think that if I upload Google to YouTube, I'm demonstrating advanced internet thinking.

But you know what, those who prioritize pipeline channels are indeed considered advanced.

Many more rigid large companies don't even have their own official accounts on social media platforms.

What is Internet operation?

I don't know.

It's just uploading the clips that were originally shown on TV to the internet, it's that simple.

"You don't have to agree, then just continue your relationship with that Lee Seung-gi guy. Maybe you'll get the fans' blessings."

As he spoke, Li Zhengyi was about to go downstairs.

Im Yoona suddenly grabbed him.

"it is good."

"What?"

"I said okay, I'll endorse it, but you at least have to guarantee that the quality of that makeup brand is at least guaranteed."

"Of course I can guarantee that. I... I mean, my friend is someone who takes branding seriously. He might even build a company worth tens of billions in the future, and you definitely won't regret it."

Lim Yoona only thought that the unit for this 10 billion was Korean won.

Tens of billions of Korean won is only enough for a medium-sized company.

"You kept your word."

"Deal. I always keep my promises. From now on, my second brother will not bother you anymore."

Yoona stared into his eyes for several seconds, then let out a long breath.

That relieved expression didn't seem like an act.

Her shoulders relaxed, and she leaned back in her chair, as if she had unloaded a burden she had been carrying for a long time.

"Okay. It's your turn to ask."

What are you doing at this company? Do you have a project?

"An offer to star in a TV series. Although it's a new company, their last TV series did quite well. After evaluation, my company thought it was worth a try."

Which TV series?

Lim Yoona frowned, looking somewhat troubled.

"This is a trade secret; we can't just say it before it airs."

Li Zhengyi did not ask any further questions.

No, it's not necessary.

He glanced at his watch; almost thirty minutes had passed.

"Add Kakao, it'll make it easier to contact me."

Lim Yoona took out her phone and added each other as friends.

"That's it," Li Zhengyi thought, pushing open the car door to get out.

"I have to go. Goodbye."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Yoona leaned out of the car window, her face full of resentment.

"What exactly are you doing at this company? Don't tell me you're delivering goods for a convenience store; nobody delivers goods in a custom-made suit."

Li Zhengyi turned around and glanced at her.

"Just consider me a delivery person."

The electric door of the nanny van slowly closed behind him.

Inside the car, Lim Yoona leaned back in her seat, watching his figure disappear into the elevator entrance.

Her fingers unconsciously twirled the hair tie in her hair, her mind replaying her memories of Li Zhengyi.

A man wearing a green convenience store vest and with messy hair.

Now she wears a sharp, custom-made suit, high-end leather shoes, and her hair is styled.

In a daze, she even felt a bit like the male protagonist in the BL comics she read.

The male lead who is in charge of the offensive role.

"I must have never really been with a man since I was a child. It's too repressive. How could I have such fantasies?"

Yoona placed her hands on her cheeks.

It must be because the air inside the car isn't circulating well; it's actually a bit hot.

"Yoona-ssi".

The agent opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and looked back at her.

"The company asked again about you and Lee Seung-gi..."

Tell them, you can make it official now.

The agent was stunned.

"What's the official announcement?"

"They've officially announced their breakup."

"Weren't you still hesitating before? Saying you'd wait a bit longer..."

"Let's not wait any longer. Just do as instructed."

The agent glanced at her in the rearview mirror but didn't ask any more questions.

Lim Yoona leaned back in her seat, silently making plans in her mind.

They're all just shields anyway.

She doesn't like men like Lee Seung-gi at all.

He's handsome, polite, and has a good image, but so what?

To her, he was just a tool.

When a tool's service life is up, it's naturally discarded.

Dating has a continuous negative impact on her career; every extra day she's in a relationship means losing money every day.

Now that there are stronger people promising a more solid sense of security, the old tools can be phased out.

But... if only he were still the young master of the CJ family.

Rich, influential, and...

Im Yoona was startled by the thought that suddenly popped into her head.

She covered her face with her hands and pressed her fingers against her eyes several times.

Then she suddenly lowered her hand and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

and many more.

wrong.

If he were still the young master of the CJ family, then it would mean he doesn't fancy her.

Given his taste and personality, how could he possibly be interested in a female idol from an ordinary family?

So in the end, this is my current identity.

A down-on-his-luck but powerful mysterious man.

That, on the contrary, was the only reason he was able to have any interaction with her.

The logic was perfectly reasonable, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was out of her mind.

"Ugh."

She sighed softly, took the hair tie off her wrist, tied her hair up, and looked at her reflection in the car window.

"Yoona, you can't think about men. What's so great about men? Isn't making money better? Aren't endorsements better? Aren't fans better? Think about all the brands that are still waiting in line for you to endorse, think about your salary for your next drama, think about all those luxury homes in Gangnam District, Seoul that you can't afford yet."

The face reflected in the car window looked a little frustrated, but calmer than before.

"Making money is the most reliable thing."

As soon as she finished speaking, her phone screen lit up.

It was a message from Lee Jung-il on Kakao.

She swiped it open and saw a picture.

Screenshot of Kakao chat.

The screenshot shows a message sent by Lee Jung-il to Lee Woo-bin, which contains only one sentence.

"That's the end of the matter with Im Yoon-a. Don't harass her anymore, or I'll make sure you lose your job just as I made my brother step down."

Lee Woo-bin's reply below consisted of only three words.

"understood."

Then followed by a string of kneeling and begging emojis.

Yoona looked at the string of emojis, her lips curled up slightly, and then she quickly suppressed it.

She placed her phone screen-down on her lap and looked out the window.

The underground parking lot outside the window was dusty and gloomy, but she couldn't suppress the light in her eyes.

I'm so annoying.

What are you thinking, man? Making money is the most important thing.

Upstairs, in the conference room of Supernova Entertainment.

The door closed behind Li Zhengyi.

The silence lasted for about half a minute, and then...

"madman!"

"He's absolutely insane! Going against CJ Entertainment? Are we, a tiny boat, going to ram an aircraft carrier? Is he still dreaming?"