I Became Popular After Participating on a Dating Show with my Ex-Lover

Great sound insulation, the live broadcast room was off for one night.

Everyone thought that the guests who managed to avoid the camera must automatically adjust the channel and cut it into an adult channel that they can't watch even with their ID cards.

Including the video call with Wang Jiang, Xie Lingxi who went out of Ruan Song and Ren Qinming's room also thought so.

He thought about his super-high-wattage light bulb, and the two of them must hurry up and toss.

After all, the variety show will end soon. According to Ren Qinming's schedule for the whole year, unless Ruan Song really joins the group and stays in the room of Ren Qinming's hotel every day, it will be difficult for them to Then make up such a whole piece of time sticking together.

But the truth is that the two of them did nothing.

Ren Qinming came back from the balcony after hanging up the video, Ruan Song was still holding his chin on the bed, working overtime to read the resume and script sent by Chen Yan.

Ren Qinming didn't bother him, just sat cross-legged beside Ruan Song and let his lowered head rest on his shoulder: "Be careful of the cervical spine."

“Aw…”

Ruan Song was unwilling to lean back on the head of the bed as before, but his back hurt after a long time, and now Ren Qinming mentions him and is not polite, leaning his head over with his temple.

Ren Qinming simply adjusted his posture, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and completely embraced him.

As soon as Ruan Song's back touched the hot chest behind him, he relaxed. He was quite skillful and found a comfortable position. He leaned his head back, raised his phone to rest on Ren Qinming's shoulder, and turned on the neck brace. model.

Ren Qinming glanced at the script interface displayed on the screen of his mobile phone: "Is there more to watch?"

Ruan Song glanced at ten lines, and his fingers slid quickly: "Not much, a few movie scripts, read one in detail, and the rest just look at the setting outline."

Ren Qinming probably guessed what he was doing: "The studio is recruiting new students?"

"Ang, fat old classmate. In fact, I heard his name before as an undergraduate. They once made a micro-movie for a joint assignment of the college to participate in the competition, compared our school, won the award, and also There are a lot of bonuses."

Ruan Song didn't say this to Chen Yan, but only sighed to Ren Qinming: "Those who have ideas are rarely seen by everyone."

Maximum is often seen, but Bole is not often seen.

The direct consequence of having too many ideas is that they are too detached, making people feel insecure, and they dare not pat his chest easily to ensure that his "idea" will work.

It is not as popular as those routines that are good at clichés.

"Carefully choose the production company." Ren Qinming has been filming for so many years, although the field of activity is mostly concentrated in the film side, but he still knows a little about the production companies of the TV series, "Actually, there are also A few reliable people asked me to buy your script, will you make an appointment to watch it?"

Ruan Song put down the phone and looked at him: "Is it looking for you or Sister Lan?"

There is no difference between the two, but in fact it is very important.

Ren Qinming: "It's me. It's not easy to make money in movies now. Many film directors are a little bit forced and want to switch to making TV series."

Ruan Song's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked him to report the name of the dish: "If it's true or not, let me hear it."

Movies and TV dramas require a director's skills, one in the sky and one in the ground. To put it in an extremely ugly way, that is the difference between an artist and an assembly line worker.

hand intelligence.

Ren Qinming took out his mobile phone, and flipped them one by one in WeChat to show him, and even the words from the other side were completely displayed.

Basically all of them have masterpieces in the hearts of the audience and deserve to be named.

There are a few of them who probably have a good relationship with Ren Qinming. They directly said that they have to go to the sea to make money anyway. It is better to choose a script with high quality, which does not seem to be so bad.

Ruan Song sighed even more after reading it: "It's really hard to do anything now..."

"It's been a while." Ren Qinming put his chin on Ruan Song's shoulder after turning over, motioning him to read the script quickly, "The direction of the entertainment industry is changing too fast, I just take advantage of the present There are also scenes, so hurry up and shoot more.”

Ruan Song raised her eyebrows and felt that his words were a bit exaggerated: "What the **** are you, how old are you, you are only twenty-six, how could you not be filming so soon."

"If you don't play, it's really a cold winter for the whole industry." Ruan Song smiled.

Moonlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ren Qinming lowered his eyes and held Ruan Song's left hand wearing a cheap ring, and replied seriously, unexpectedly: "I can't tell the specifics, maybe I used to be afraid of poverty, maybe it's true A little intuition, I always feel that this day is not far away.”

Ruan Song heard the words, and rarely fell silent.

Don't look at Ren Qinming being dumb in front of him, in fact, he is unexpectedly politically sensitive, quite willing to make choices, and never covet what he feels is "risky".

Ruan Song still remembers the outrageous level of this person's selection of the crew in the past.

Even if he knew that even if something really happened in the end, he would be held accountable, and it wouldn't be his turn to be a little trickster.

Being soaked in a big dye vat, Ren Qinming won't come out and say it, but he can't get close if he can't get close.

No matter how many awards I swept, I never forget where I came from.

"Is there any evidence?" Ruan Song stroked the strong arms around his waist back and forth.

Although most of the time when the two were together, he was the opinion leader, but Ren Qinming never took it lightly if he was serious.

"It's really just some intuition."

Ren Qinming was a little shy about his "worrying" inference, he hesitated and said again and again: "Maybe it was the collective tax payment of the whole industry in the past few years that led to a large number of film and television companies going bankrupt, which impressed me too much. Deep down, I always feel that Zhang Qiaoyu's actions this time will not end easily. Entertainment is not a rigid need for people's daily life, and if something goes wrong, it will definitely be the last in the queue..."

The tax rebate a few years ago almost killed 80 or even 90 percent of the entire industry.

In Hengdian before this, there may be a hundred or so crews shooting at the same time, but after that round of bankruptcy, it is not bad to have one or two boots left.

Even after so many years, it's just a breath of relief, barely recovering.

It's not that the tax payment is wrong.

It's just that the industry weather changes too fast, and you may not know that one day in the future, it will change.

The truth is that Ruan Song never thought that Ren Qinming would even consider such a problem in private.

Blinking in his arms, stunned and stunned, he touched his face with his backhand and muttered, "Have you been a movie star for a few years..."

There are a few people in the circle who are mixed up to the point where Ren Qinming is not walking sideways with their nostrils facing the sky.

It turned out that Ren Qinming was better, and what he brought to him was to realize that he was dispensable.

Those who didn't know thought it was a few years ago when there was a first meal but no next meal.

"What kind of suffering did I suffer? It made me feel a little distressed all of a sudden. Let me take a good look." Ruan Song said, put down the phone completely, turned his head and held up Ren Qinming's Face.

But the stupid dog is still his stupid dog.

Ren Qinming set off against the soft moonlight outside the window, his drooping eyes were straight and long eyelashes, he slumped his head slightly and whispered in his ear: "I can't tell the big truth, I just want to make money. earn more.”

He never said that to anyone else.

One is that he is really a little unwilling and embarrassed, and the other is that even if he says that outsiders are mostly just thinking that he is in Versailles.

Only Ruan Song knew how much shadow Ren Qinming had been left behind by the breakup a year ago.

He actually wanted to tell Ren Qinming that he has done a good job in this way now, and he doesn't need to feel that he doesn't make enough money, and he doesn't feel safe no matter how high he stands.

But after Ruan Song came over for a long time to squeeze out the words from the choked throat, there was only a reserved and subtle sentence: "...you can take a proper rest after this year."

Ren Qinming is still silly, like he doesn't feel that he is suffering at all, just holding him and nodding his head randomly.

…

Because it took extra time to descend the mountain from the hot spring pavilion, some of them left early the next morning, and Ren Qinming got up from the bed at about six o'clock.

Omit the goodbye, it was said the day before.

Ruan Song was still half awake from the time he washed his hands and feet lightly until he finally left the room.

Ren Qinming went down the mountain today not only with Xie Lingxi, but for Wang Jiang's "Black Village", there are many other accumulated itineraries.

Ruan Song last night watched him help Xu Lan convey the same thing to him. He didn't seem to be surprised, but calmly said that he had guessed it.

Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing almost guessed their respective itineraries.

We all know that the days of avoiding the world are coming to an end, but no one wants to be the first to point it out.

Everyone thought that Ruan Song would stay in bed today, including Liang Yi and Jiang Qiqi.

When the time came to nine o'clock in the morning, the camera set up in the room opened on time, and the small square marked "Ruan Song, Ren Qinming" was actually empty!

Everyone looked around and found that Ruan Song was not on the bed in the room, but was sitting in the dining room in **** dressed up!

While eating the nutritious breakfast carefully prepared by the hot spring hotel, she was pulling the laptop by her hand, looking at something carefully.

Jiang Qiqi almost thought that Ruan Song was worn by Liang Yi's soul for a moment, and her eyes were uncertain as they went back and forth between them.

Uncharacteristically, Ruan Song did not notice that his "personality collapsed" at all, and when he saw the two of them came out, he took the initiative to say hello: "The breakfast here is really good, especially this...the pumpkin is gooey? Or Gooey pumpkin porridge? It's delicious anyway, I suggest you all try it."

Liang Yi originally wanted to say that he finally took a bath in a hot spring, took a vacation, and suspended his morning work for a day.

As a result of this comparison, Ruan Song's diligence suddenly made her a little embarrassed: "...Why did you get up so early today?"

Jiang Qiqi: "Yeah, don't you feel uncomfortable? Why don't the show team call a doctor to take the temperature or something? Did you sweat and catch a cold yesterday?"

The barrage smiled at the genuine worry on her face.

【Mr. Ruan's salted fish character design is really popular, thumbs up.jpg】

【Mr. Ruan: Is it so strange for me to work?】

Ruan Song had no time to take into account the divergent thinking of everyone, and his mind was still full of the new script that he had not read last night, and his eyes stared at the screen for a moment: "If you go to bed early, of course you get up early. What's wrong."

Jiang Qiqi suddenly remembered something, and slapped her hand: "Oh, you can't sleep with the pillow here! Brother Qin Ming said at the wooden house that you are a little picky about pillows, so he came to us to borrow a pillow. come."

"Huh?"

Ruan Song was completely out of her condition, so she raised her head to look at her blankly: "…Why borrow a pillow?"

Jiang Qiqi: "Brother Qin Ming said that you like to sleep on high pillows, the pillow in the wooden house is too low and you will be dizzy, so you will come to us and knock on the pillow you borrowed from the door. !"

"?"

Ruan Song blinked and asked, "And this, I thought the pillow was originally from the wooden house."

Jiang Qiqi was stunned again.

[Qiqi thought: Humans are really a complete defeat in front of earth dogs, clench their fists.jpg]

【Hahahahahahaha】

…

But thanks to Ruan Song's rush work.

Before he started the online script meeting at one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yan's old classmates who were fooled to hand over their resumes all received their admission feedback.

In the afternoon, a group of people gathered in Chen Yan and Ruan Song's rental room to meet.

Among them, I forgot to change my slippers, so I hurriedly dragged my luggage. Comrade Lao Jiang, who came back from his hometown by plane, was the most tragic.

In just a few hours, the full of blood has been blown by the strong wind blown by the sudden cooling of City A.

He shivered and appeared at the door of the rental house with his arms in his arms, and when he came to open the door, the first sentence: "The organization only said that it needed me, why didn't they tell me that city A has changed, so I should wear more clothes, and I almost finished my apprenticeship. If you die first, you can't serve the organization, you know."

He took it for granted that it was Chen Yan who opened the door for him now.

In the end, when he stomped his feet, he suddenly looked up to see the face that appeared in front of him in the door, and his mind stopped on the spot.

I was more shocked than seeing the photo of Chen Yan and Ruan Song before!

But Ren Qinming listened to the suggestion humbly, and said seriously to Chen Yan, who was driven out next to him: "Whether the studio should provide the screenwriter with five insurances and one housing fund, it should also be arranged for serious illness medical insurance and serious illness. Is insurance necessary? And then organize a general physical examination every year?"

Lao Jiang: "???"

Chen Yan froze for a moment, then buried his head and dragged the foolish person standing outside the door first, and said euphemistically: "…Qin Ming, what else do you need to pack, just continue to pack it, I'll take care of these specific matters. Turn around and discuss with Sister Lan carefully."

…

Ten minutes ago.

Because two of Chen Yan's three old classmates had already withdrawn from the rental house in City A and were going to go back to their hometown, they were suddenly recalled and there was no place to live.

Let Ruan Song propose to vacate his bed.

Let Chen Yan pack his luggage, Ren Qinming went down the mountain just to find time to rent a house to help him take out his luggage, and the room was first given to Chen Yan's classmates.

After all, it was to help with things. Ruan Song did not intend to let them rent the rent by themselves, but regarded it as a studio benefit. He continued to pay the rent with Chen Yanping.

But Chen Yan and his old classmates are unwilling to say anything, let alone he pays, that is, Chen Yan pays for them, and they are not happy, insisting on counting the money in In the public account, it is regarded as an advance salary, and it will be directly deducted from the remuneration at that time.

Ren Qinming had just finished shooting the makeup photos of Wang Jiang's "Black Village" in the morning. As soon as he received the notice, he rushed over immediately, just in time to meet Chen Yan and his two early arrivals. A classmate is still helping to pack Ruan Song's clothes.

Among them, the one who squinted and folded the most vigorously even had a cigarette in his mouth.

Ren Qinming thanked them politely as soon as he entered the door, holding the fruit that Xiao Lu had prepared for him on the road in advance: "It's hard work, I'll take the rest, don't bother you."

Several people immediately denied: "No, no, no, this little thing is not troublesome, it's us thanking Ruan Lao, er, Ruan Song..."

Even if Chen Yan had predicted Ren Qinming's arrival in advance, leaving enough time for mental preparation, but after all, it was the first time in his life that he had come face-to-face with a big star at such a close distance. Can't stand it.

It is said that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Although it was not the first time that Chen Yan saw Ren Qinming, he was a little nervous because Ruan Song was with him last time.

After greeting "too polite", he respectfully took the fruit basket brought by Ren Qinming with both hands, and then rubbed his hands to introduce to both parties.

The two people who were sitting on the edge of the bed and were busy folding clothes, straightened their clothes and stood up as early as when Ren Qinming appeared from the door.

Chen Yan first pointed to the frightened soot that almost fell on his trousers, and introduced: "I have three classmates in total, two are here now, and one is going back to his hometown, and he will be on the plane immediately. Come back, this is the old coach. Among the few of us, we are the best at presenting and can pull out to meet people. Six pack abs. He said that in the future when we talk about projects, we can bring the old coach with us. Not bad for bullying."

Chen Yan said and pointed to another who was only half his size: "This is a small hole, small in size but not small in brains, Song read his script and liked it very much, focusing on the name It's him."

"Oh, the one who hasn't arrived is Lao Jiang. Song thinks what he writes is very life-like, and he will definitely have something to do with realism."

Chen Yan remembered himself after the introduction, so he simply introduced himself again: "Then I am Chen Yan, just call me fat, and Song's shared roommate is okay in all aspects. What is particularly outstanding, helping to fight in the studio and so on, where there is a shortage of people, there is a top."

Ren Qinming saw at a glance that the three of them were obviously nervous, and said with relief: "This studio belongs to Brother Song, you manage it internally, so you don't need to report to me. Brother Song nodded and asked you to come. There must be his reasons, I have no reason to suspect that you are not capable and have no right to kick you out."

A rare long sentence really comforted everyone.

Chen Yan, as the only person who knew both sides, was naturally a good glue, and beckoned everyone to continue: "That's right, Qinming people are very good, you don't have to be nervous, In fact, they are all the same age, Song Rang can just get along with normal peers, and don't call him a teacher."

The old man puffed out his cigarette, and was the first to follow up with goodness, and asked Ren Qinming: "Do you have other itineraries to catch up later, we will help you to collect it and save time."

The little hole nodded beside him.

Ren Qinming was not polite to them, and in response to thank you, he rolled up his sleeves and joined the busy camp of the three. After all, it was the room where he had lived for more than half a year, and it was not easy to clear it for a while.

As the closest to the door, Ren Qinming has already set off first: "I'll go."

After speaking, the remaining three people in the room looked at each other.

After obtaining the consent of Ren Qinming, the old coach who lit a cigarette again and bit it in his mouth couldn't help but muttered: "Who said Ren Qinming's black face doesn't speak? Polite, I look at him, this is not very discerning, very polite to people."

"The original is, I want to be photographed by the media paparazzi every day, and I also have a black face, and you don't look at who's face today, of course I'm polite to you."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he quickly sealed the box, and followed him out of the door: "I'll pick up Lao Jiang, or he will be scared to death when he sees Ren Qinming."

There were two gloating smiles on the faces of the old man and Xiao Kong.

But Lao Jiang was more than scared to death. Even Ruan Song was about to become his boss, he hadn't fully accepted it, so why did he directly arrange the Buddha Ren Qinming for him? already?

When he calmed down, the first move he made was quite old-fashioned, stretched out his hands to hold Ren Qinming, nodded and bowed to the God of Wealth: "Thank you, thank you for the trust of the party organization, I would like to thank the boss for her insight and support, as well as the full support of the boss, I will do my best in the days to come, and I will work hand in hand to serve the organization, and I will never forget it!”

“…?”

Ren Qinming looked at the people whose styles were instantly different in front of him, and slowly and blankly typed a question mark.

Chen Yan really felt ashamed and lost it to his grandmother's house, he coughed in embarrassment and pulled the hands of the two together to explain: "Lao Jiang returned to his hometown a few days ago and just bought the textbook to prepare for the exam, and the whole person accepted it. It's a bit wrong to accept baptism, don't mind it."

Old Jiang sternly corrected: "My God, what 'you, you', fat man, is this how you talk to your parents? It's 'you', don't you know, show me some respect, If you don't want to warm the bed and wash your feet, some of us are willing to!"

Old Shuai, Xiao Kong, Chen Yan: "…"

But Ren Qinming understood it, smiled without hesitation, exceeded everyone's expectations and kept up with the rhythm and joked: "It's okay to warm the bed and wash your feet, you respect it, don't take my live."

Lao Jiang immediately stretched out his hand and shook Ren Qinming again, patted him on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "It's a relative. As expected of the actor that our boss likes, the oil wheat cell It's just different."

In the end, everyone is about the same age, as long as they have the heart to get along well, it is still very easy.

Later, Xiao Lu also came up from the nanny car downstairs to help everyone together, and the room of over ten square meters was immediately packed.

Six people packed out three large boxes, moved one in twos, and worked together to carry all the boxes downstairs.

Ren Qinming took the initiative to add all of them on WeChat before leaving.

Then put Ruan Song and Xiao Lu's WeChat together and started a group, very generously saying that if there is a problem that cannot be solved in the future, it is the same with him or Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu raised his hand and took out four business cards and handed them to them, very professionally said: "My phone number is on the business card, I can make a call if I can't find anyone on WeChat, and my mobile phone is safe for 24 hours. Open all day."

Chen Yan was immediately inspired, and hurriedly took out his small notebook from his pocket and wrote the words "making business cards".

The studio has to hurry up and make the personal business card first, otherwise there will be nothing to pass to others when they go out to talk about the project.

Xiao Lu guessed his record intention and took the initiative to make it convenient: "I'll push the person in charge of our company's business card design WeChat to you, and you can tell him what he needs and what he needs. , the design can be printed and sent to you on the same day."

Chen Yan was in a hurry: "Okay, thank you."

When Ren Qinming got in the car, the four stood in front of the unit building to watch.

It wasn't until the nanny car was completely gone in the sight of several people that the old coach took a cigarette and commented: "Come on, the relationship is still good, it's cool to have a movie star as the boss's wife, and it's convenient to do everything. ."

Xiao Kong added: "The main other people are really good, is it because they look a little fierce, and they seem unreasonable when they are expressionless and angry, but they are actually easy to get along with."

Old Jiang raised his hand and slapped one of them on the back of the head, and said earnestly: "If they want you to feel easy to get along with, it must be easy. , can be completely mixed out of the crew, and a few of them don't have two brushes hidden on their bodies, they all have their own way to settle down, don't you know?"

After saying that, Lao Jiang was beaten and beaten by the old coach and Xiao Kong, and he took the back of his head and returned it on the spot.

This closing sentence directly raised the topic to a new height.

Little did they know that Ren Qinming, who "has two brushes", closed the car door behind them and found Ruan Song who was on the top of WeChat to ask for credit.

[330 days with my wife next year: I think I performed very well today, they all like me]

Ruan Song, who was watching Jiang Qiqi live and sell tea to the villagers, held his mobile phone and raised his lips.

The log house is exhausted]