I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

As soon as these words came out, the playful atmosphere of the two people in the room disappeared instantly.

Ruan Song put his index finger to his lips, and Ren Qinming immediately leaned over to listen.

The two of them seemed to have forgotten that the phone can be turned on for speakerphone, and put their heads against their heads to listen to the other end.

Ruan Song didn't go around the bush, and cut straight to the point: "Are you talking about Zhang Qiao's language?"

"correct."

Mr. Liu didn't hide it, and directly stated his intentions: "The main investment producer of the movie "Black Village" happened to be an old friend of mine for many years. Doesn't everyone know about my relationship with you? Come to discuss with me."

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming's eyebrows jumped.

Just to put it bluntly, how could it be so coincidental that Mr. Liu was planning to help.

Sure enough, the earth is round, and the friends of the boss are all bosses.

They only thought about Zhang Qiaoyu's absence, "Black Village" shots, and Wang Jiang's painstaking efforts, but they forgot that there was still a shareholder who had invested real money in the movie behind him, and they were all waiting for the movie to be released to return their capital and dividends.

Mr. Liu is also a famous figure in the investment circle. It is normal to know a few "peers": "I heard that the biggest problem now is that Zhang Qiaoyu has lost contact. Has he not been contacted?"

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming looked at each other subconsciously, and they both saw weighing and hesitation in each other's eyes.

Then it was just a flash of lightning, and the decision was made silently.

Thinking about the next opportunity to have such a strong foreign aid, it is hard to come by. After passing this village, this shop may not exist, so Ruan Song chose to cut and delete, and tell the whole story.

Cover up the part of Zhang Qiaoyu and Wang Jiang's plan, and only keep the news about her disappearance and Xu Lan being called to do public relations.

That is to say, Zhang Qiaoyu himself is now in a state where he wants to come back to filming, but the people behind him don't let him go.

Anyone can see that it is almost a dead end.

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming originally thought that if Mr. Liu supported them, he would probably use his personal connections.

The result is that the ginger is still old and spicy.

Hearing the words on the other side, he easily solved the problem with one sentence, as if he didn't hear them say Zhang Qiaoyu. Now he is fine, and said with a smile: "If the population loses contact for more than 48 hours, you can report to the police? What's more, you are an actor, not a random little person. Wait until If the time is up and there is still no news from the crew, let Director Wang report the case and hand it over to the people's police to solve it."

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming's first reaction was: "...?"

Immediately, the two juniors suddenly realized, and instantly understood the intention behind it, they kept saying thank you and hung up the phone.

If the crew really reported the case because of "worries", it would not only make the crew appear magnanimous and disregard previous suspicions, but it would also logically force Zhang Qiaoyu to appear.

At that time, the production crew randomly sent one or two staff members to Weibo to sell miserably, saying that no matter what, they hoped that the film would be released smoothly.

Then the pressure of public opinion from all sides continued to exert force, leading everyone to advocate "settling accounts after the autumn", if there is anything to do after the film is finished, the hard work of so many people on the crew should not be wasted.

It's unreasonable not to let people go, and the problem is actually solved.

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming were sitting on the table, and the other was still stuck between their legs.

The two stared blankly, thinking why didn't they think of this obvious, most "simple" solution before?

But after looking at each other for a few moments, they were relieved again.

After all, if they can think of it, they may be the ones who earn so much money today and give away a villa as soon as they say it.

With a solution to the dead end, Ren Qinming was obviously in a better mood, and once again approached Ruan Song to ask for a kiss.

But now Ruan Song had something to say again, and stepped down from the table to avoid his face in a serious manner: "I am stupid at first, and I will be even more stupid if I kiss a stupid dog, and then I will not be able to write the script."

Ren Qinming: "?"

"Hahahahahaha."

After Ruan Song finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and Ren Qinming grabbed his waist from behind and threw him on the bed while holding the chopsticks in his hand.

He immediately sank into the quilt and resisted the person and shouted to stop: "Didn't you say that the food is cold!"

Ren Qinming spoke eloquently, taking off his own clothes on Ruan Song who knew the way well: "Only a smart dog would care whether the food is hot or cold, but a stupid dog doesn't care."

Just after taking a shower, Ruan Songtu went to idle gear directly.

Right now, when the sports jacket was peeled off, there was nothing inside, and a large snow-white chest was exposed in front of Ren Qinming's eyes.

Ruan Song twisted his body and wanted to run.

Ren Qinming grabbed his waist with a casual pinch: "Stupid dog shouldn't like to leave teeth marks everywhere as marks. You have hidden the marks somewhere, and let me see if you take off your pants."

Ruan Song was so solid that he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, and being pinned under his body was both angry and funny.

Unable to struggle, he simply lay down and began to enjoy: "It's not that I won't make it for you, but I understand that you have been holding back for a few months and staying up all night, for fear that your time will be too short and your self-esteem will be hit."

In the blink of an eye, Ren Qinming had already stripped the person clean, even raised his hand to take off his shirt, and bent down again: "Just let you be faster than me, I can't stand the blow."

...

When Xie Lingxi finished filming his own scenes, the producer of life began to prepare to distribute dinner, but Ren Qinming and Ruan Song still didn't show up upstairs.

The life producer saw that he didn't deliver a meal at noon, which happened to be in time for the evening.

The three lunch boxes were stuffed into Xie Lingxen's hands, and he asked him to take them back to his room. By the way, he would like to thank their "parents for food and clothing" for sponsoring the abalone rice.

But after such a long time, Xie Lingchen wondered if Ruan Song took advantage of his filming and left without anyone noticing.

All the way back upstairs, when he passed Ren Qinming's room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Dong Dong".

Nothing happened inside.

Xie Lingxen knocked again patiently.

Still nothing.

At this point, Xie Lingxi basically concluded that Ruan Song had left, leaving only Ren Qinming in the room to catch up on sleep, so he didn't hear his voice.

But when he was about to ring the sharp doorbell in this room, he gave Ren Qinming a wake-up call.

The door lock rang suddenly, and the door panel was opened from the inside.

Looking in through the gap, the room was dark with the curtains drawn, and the man who appeared at the door was naked to the waist, wearing only a pair of gray sports pants.

She looked like she just got out of bed.

Just as Xie Lingxi was about to make a sound, the man suddenly suppressed his voice and said, "Brother Song just fell asleep, so please keep your voice down."

Xie Lingen: "?"

Then, with his not-so-sensitive nose, he smelled some kind of fragrance faintly emanating from the room under the "reminder".

Xie Lingxi is really stupid: "...you are very busy, you can't make such a strong smell in an afternoon."

He stayed up until 3 o'clock in the morning for the show yesterday, and his head was still a little dizzy the next day. Ren Qinming just stayed up all day and all night, and he was able to hold his wife and work all afternoon, which is really quite good.

He was overwhelmed with admiration.

Ren Qinming was not used to seeing him as a country bumpkin. For the [-]th time, he understood that he was single, and took the box lunch: "It's okay, I'm closing the door."

Xie Lingxi quickly grabbed the door panel, and made a pertinent suggestion: "Renrouxiang is good, but you still have a show at 9 o'clock in the evening, so you can sleep after eating quickly. Director Wang is still a little irritable today, and several people got hurt this afternoon. curse."

Ren Qinming said "OK" and prepared to close the door.

Xie Lingxi didn't let it go: "Also, because I don't know if your wife will still be there when I open my eyes next time, so I'll thank him for paying us to improve the food first, please pass it on."

Ren Qinming judged this sentence as meaningless nonsense, and when he closed the door again, he said flatly: "It's just a dip, you're welcome."

Xie Lingen: "...?"

Is it his illusion? Why does he feel that this person's skill in spreading dog food is getting deeper and deeper.

...

In the crew of the IP project of the serial murder case.

A room of screenwriters all stared at the documents on their computers with solemn expressions, and the labor camp prisoners were sitting in their respective seats, and the originally relaxed tea meeting room was no longer easy.

Of all the people in the room, only Feng Xiao could maintain his complacency, eating melon seeds and looking at the "culprit" who caused all this: "Senior, will you come back tonight?"

Gu Yuzhou: "I don't know for now, I haven't given me any clear information yet."

As everyone's immediate boss, although he was psychologically prepared to take over Ruan Song's job, everyone changed so quickly, and how they responded to the leader's inspection was a bit beyond his expectations.

He looked down at the time on the phone that had jumped to the number "19", and thought for a while: "Are you still holding meetings here at this time?"

During this period of time, except for the initial appearance, he has been staring at the shooting scene, and he doesn't know much about everyone's daily work and rest habits.

Now that the leaders have asked...

Feng Xiao disagreed with everyone else.

"No."

"Correct."

Then the whole room: "..."

Gu Yuzhou understood, got up and stood up from Ruan Song's seat: "Then let's go to bed early today, there is no need to force yourself to work overtime just because I am here."

Xiao Pan whispered: "But Brother Song seems to be very busy in the afternoon, and didn't watch the script with us in video, so I will ask you first if I have any questions."

Gu Yuzhou paused, and without seeing Feng Xiaona winking, he could guess that he was "busy", and sat down again: "Then why didn't you call me earlier to come over, what's the matter?" Just ask questions."

Then everyone fell silent again.

Feng Xiao was caught in the middle and almost died of anxiety: "Oh, don't be afraid that he doesn't understand the script, he does. Before the script meeting, I asked him to make a small fuss to keep up with you so quickly!"

...

Gu Yuzhou solves everyone's problems very quickly, but there is nothing wrong with it, it's just a few multiple-choice questions.

For example, whether the plot should be changed in this way, whether the plot should be added before and after, just make a decision.

So it was only an hour before he came out of the conference room again, at eight o'clock in the evening.

Considering that they were too far away from Ren Qinming's crew, even if Ruan Song came back at night, it would not be too early, and there was nothing he could do except to increase his fatigue.

Gu Yuzhou intends to simply give Ruan Song a day off and ask him to come back tomorrow afternoon.

And at the same time, he considered that even though the two of them were newlyweds, everything that should be done should be almost done in one afternoon.

It's "safe" to call at eight o'clock.

As a result, the person who answered the phone looked up and said, "Brother Song is taking a shower, is there anything wrong?"