I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

In the dressing room, the man with his back facing outwards was thin, with his head slightly lowered and his hands folded behind his leash. His white and smooth nape was covered by his broken hair, and the clothes on his upper body gently stretched out his waistline.

Xie Lingxi didn't expect such a coincidence that he would meet Ruan Song for the second time in such a short period of time.

He was a little dazed when he heard someone calling inside just now, but he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery when he walked around the screen.

"Wearing the same clothes on different people still feels very different." Xie Lingsen leaned on the door of the dressing room with a smile on her face, looking at Ruan Song's body generously.

The redness on the face of the person in front of him is obviously lighter than that seen in the bathroom before, and his eyes are also clear, at least he can be sure that he is not a stranger.

That is to know him.

In the empty locker room, the two stood opposite each other.

Even if Ruan Song knew that it was impolite to say this to a person who had just met twice, he couldn't help it, and sincerely suggested: "...can you stop laughing? It's like a pervert."

Xie Lingchen was taken aback when he heard this.

Then he soon laughed more happily, with a pair of deep eyebrows bent down: "Should I say that I am a couple, even if I dislike me. Or have you talked about me?"

For more than ten years before and after his debut, everyone who saw him praised him for being kind, and he was called a pervert by only two people in total.

One is Ren Qinming and the other is Ruan Song.

And it's all because he laughed.

"Indeed we just talked."

Ruan Song has always been very unimpressed with their right and wrong: "But what happens to you and Ren Qinming is your two business, it has nothing to do with me, and don't bring it up to me."

He didn't know him in the toilet before because he didn't want to get too entangled with this person.Right now, the tone of speech can't be called resisting, but it can't be called polite either.

Xie Lingen was not angry when he heard this, and smiled and looked at him with arms crossed from beginning to end: "It means I can't even hear a thank you this time?"

"..."

Ruan Song tried to hold back, but he still couldn't hold back, and asked him gently: "Do you have to find fault?"

Xie Lingen's eyes were innocent: "I helped you, so thank you is not too much, right?"

Ruan Song didn't like him at all.

Not only did he not eat, he even took a step towards him, and asked again: "Are you sure you want to find fault?"

How could this person not know that what he really wanted to call was Ren Qinming.

The two of them are very close at this moment.

Ruan Song's eyes were dark and thick like ink that could not be melted. Even though he was half shorter than Xie Lingchen, he did not look weak, and they were extremely sharp. He just raised his chin and stared straight at people.

Staring at Xie Lingen's right eyelid twitched.

He knew from watching variety shows that Ren Qinming, a beautiful daughter-in-law, had a bad temper, but he never expected that just a few words could make people angry.

Ordinary people encounter such a situation that cannot be wronged by reason, and anyone who does not follow the steps will pass.

Under Ruan Song's gaze, Xie Lingxi quickly raised his hand to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to provoke you, I just wanted to make friends."

"Then let me inform you now that I don't lack friends. You failed to make friends. Can I trouble you to go out?"

Ruan Song saw that he still had the leisure to talk to him here, probably because he didn't know that Ren Qinming wanted to compete with him for the role this time, so he turned his back and started to collect the clothes he had changed: "You let Ren Qinming like this It's hard to explain to me."

Xie Lingxi maintained the posture of raising his hands, and pursed his mouth: "Is it hard to explain? Actually, I'm just curious when you two will get back together, or is it that you haven't got back together yet?"

Ruan Song really stopped moving.

Xie Lingxi preemptively stated: "I did not use improper means, it was Ren Qinming who told me when he was too drunk."

After finishing speaking, Xie Lingen thought that Ruan Song was flustered, and that Ruan Song would scold him even more angrily, but he never thought that this man took the clothes, sat down on the sofa stool, and asked abruptly: "Are you controlling?" Type personality?"

"what?"

Xie Lingen was stunned again.

"Still anti-social? Psychopath?" Ruan Song took a good time to look at him, "No empathy, no remorse, no fear, because you can't delay gratification, you must get gratification immediately, and you have no restraint on impulse. So if I don't follow you now Is that what you mean by pestering me all the time?"

Ruan Song didn't care whether Xie Lingxi knew or not, or how much he knew.

But if this person wants to make trouble and expose the fact that he and Ren Qinming were not together before, there is no need to wait until now, it should have been revealed as early as the day the variety show aired.

In the final analysis, I still want to win back and scare him.

Under Ruan Song's gaze, Xie Lingen finally realized after a long pause that he had encountered a problem, and stopped pretending, and honestly withdrew his raised hand to apologize: "Okay, I admit that I was a little bit embarrassed because I failed to make friends just now. fell shame."

Ruan Song didn't want to talk anymore, and directly raised his finger to the outside of the screen.

Xie Lingen nodded consciously and stepped back.

When Ren Qinming came back from a trip to the toilet outside, he saw a certain unlucky person come out of Ruan Song's dressing room, and his blood pressure went up on the spot.

But Xie Lingen didn't shy away from being caught by him, with a smile on his face, not panicking at all: "Your wife is so cool, even cooler than in variety shows."

Ren Qinming's swear words had reached his throat, and as soon as he was about to say it, Ruan Song, who came out from the door behind him, grabbed his face, caught a glimpse of his hand that hadn't fully dried, passed Xie Lingen, and lifted his foot to go out : "Damn it, you don't call me when you go to the toilet."

Ren Qinming's anger disappeared in an instant: "I thought you had sex before, but this time you don't want to."

"You don't think there are so many." Ruan Song grabbed his face with his hands.

Ren Qinming kept leaning forward with his head lowered, aggrieved and followed behind his buttocks: "Then next time I will ask you..."

You said something to me, and the two of them disappeared from the dressing room after talking.

Caught off guard, Xie Lingen, who was left alone in the locker room without even seeing the corner of his eye: "...?"

...

Ren Qinming thought that Ruan Song was just finding a reason to catch him, but when he went to the bathroom, he found that Ruan Song really wanted to go to bed.

God knows how nervous he was when he saw Xie Lingen just now, and he scanned the toilet to make sure no one was there: "Then Xie didn't do anything to you, did he?"

After Ruan Song came out, he stared down at the water that rushed from the faucet to his hands, and said slowly: "Is he going to do something to me? I think he wants to do something to you."

"……what?"

Ren Qinming was stunned, completely unable to understand what Ruan Song was saying.

Ruan Song pulled out the paper beside him without raising his eyes, with a relieved expression on his face: "Forget it, you are just an elm head, and it is difficult to hold other things except me."

Only when Xie Lingen teased Ren Qinming repeatedly did he think about teasing him too.

Ren Qinming: "What can't hold other things..."

Should he pretend to be something else?

Ruan Song wiped his hands and rubbed the red spots on his face, and said loudly, "It's nothing! Well done! That's how it should be, keep it up!"

"?"

Ren Qinming was completely confused.

...

The measurement of the clubhouse is very fast.

A few designers in uniform took a tape measure up and down and gestured up and down. They didn't even communicate with each other. They just took a few photos of the people and drove the six of them back to the dressing room.

From the time they went in with the clothes they needed to change, to the time they finished measuring and came out with their own clothes back, the whole process didn't even take four or ten minutes. Jiang Qiqi was over before she had enough fun.

When I went outside, I still asked the director team: "Is the time in one day too rushed, can it be made? And why didn't they even ask me what kind of dress I want, just do it blindly?"

What if the finished product is not suitable or does not look good.

The program team that bled for six people said quietly: "Money can turn ghosts around. Since you have chosen to do it in this company, there is no need to find fault with others."

The cost of custom-made clothes in this club is actually not high among the peers, and the biggest feature is the fast delivery.

Unless it is an important occasion that requires special customization, an ordinary red carpet is more than enough for one night.

But the premise of enjoying all this is that the customer defaults to the level of their designer, and does not accept customization with requirements, does not accept that the clothes need to be modified after completion, and does not accept returns.

Everything is like opening a blind box, the rules are obvious and quite arrogant, if you can't accept it, then don't come to his house to make clothes.

Also because their strength is on the table, there is no need to worry about the source of customers.

Zheng Qing just wanted to say that he had just met Xie Lingen who was also going to the Starlight Festival tomorrow night, when he saw people in the long hall, he suddenly realized: "I just said why Xie Lingen came to make clothes today, the one next to him is Director Wang? Awesome, this is another big production."

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming immediately followed his gaze and raised their heads.

In the spacious corridor, Xie Lingen had already changed back to his private clothes after measuring the size, and mixed with Haohao Tangtang's group of people coming out from the direction of the box.

Among them, the one who was closest to him was Wang Jiang, the chief director of the script that Ren Qinming wanted to play.

Wang Jiang is already in her 60s this year.

He is very thin, but very energetic. He wears a young and enthusiastic sweater, a cap on his head, and a string of Bodhi around his wrist. He walks steadily and vigorously. People saddle their horses and horses behind them.

No wonder Xu Lan was anxious.

They only had news on the front foot, and Xie Lingxi was on the back foot. Who would have thought that he would move so fast.

There are only two groups of them in the entire T-shaped corridor.

Xie Lingxi turned her head and saw them, as if there hadn't been an episode in the dressing room before, she came over to greet them with a look of surprise.

The cameras of the variety show group hadn't been turned on yet, and the plan of the director's group was to wait for the six people to leave the clubhouse and take the nanny car back to the wooden house in the middle of the mountain before filming.

Ren Qinming aside, Zheng Qing and Qin Sijia are also old people in the circle, even if they are not familiar with Xie Lingchen, it is still no problem to call each other by name.

Basically, as soon as Xie Lingen came over, several people immediately greeted him politely.

Especially with Wang Jiang behind.

Now even the variety show director team was taken aback. They never expected that they would be lucky enough to meet Director Wang today, and they all lined up to shake hands with their tails between their legs.

Bringing a group of people around Wang Jiang, who are probably the production team, and took care of them one by one.

The truth is that no matter how far Xu Lan has won, now that Xie Lingchen has directly arranged a meal with Wang Jiang, Ren Qinming is 100% behind.

It was only here that Ruan Song suddenly understood Xie Lingen's leisurely behavior just now, not because he didn't know, but because he was confident.

After all, this person could have just left, but he deliberately wanted Wang Jiang to notice Ren Qinming.

When he came over to shake hands, there was that unpredictable smile on his face again: "I didn't expect such a coincidence, we Qin Ming are very busy people, and I usually can't even make an appointment."

The plot setting was finalized at the beginning-they haven't seen each other today.

Two film kings meet.

At this time, Ren Qinming was very good at acting again, and even Zheng Qing and Jiang Qiqi tricked him over, and they came to Wang Jiang to greet Wang Jiang in a harmonious manner.

Wang Jiang looked at him up and down, and raised her hand to pat Ren Qinming's arm: "The last time we met, it seems to be the set of "Wind Bell"."

Ren Qinming responded quickly: "Yes, it has been two years. Thanks to your teaching at that time, the filming has been relatively smooth in the past two years, and it has been used so far."

This was the first time Ruan Song saw him humbly talking about the scene, everyone in the variety show group was a little shocked.

However, Wang Jiang seemed very satisfied with Ren Qinming, a junior, with a little smile in her eagle-like eyes: "I have watched your dramas for the past two years, and they are good. I just heard from Xiao Xie that you are going to follow me soon." Did Liu Muyan get along with each other?"

Ren Qinming's throat twitched: "...Yes."

Sure enough, Wang Jiang followed closely: "Then you have to prepare well before you join the group this year. Lao Liu's drama is a grind, but the finished film is gratifying. Just get through it and do it well."

As soon as these words came out, it was basically equivalent to directly giving Ren Qinming a death sentence.

Liu Muyan's dramas tortured and disabled people, and now if he wants to continue to win over Wang Jiang in the same year, it will be difficult to justify it.

It's as if the leader of your main business knows that you have other side jobs in addition to the work he assigned. It's hard not to suspect that you can't devote yourself to work and maintain your best state without distraction.

Xie Lingchen, the chief culprit of the "complaint", stood beside him with a smile and added: "And Qin Ming walked ahead of me. I used to think that he was single like me. Who knows that people don't know about it?" I have solved my personal problems a long time ago, and I have to balance career and love, and I still have to learn from him in this respect.”

In other words, Ren Qinming not only has to act, but also has to devote energy to falling in love.

Wang Jiang turned her gaze to Ruan Song, and Ai Wu Ji Wu didn't hesitate to smile: "I know, it's been very popular on Weibo recently. The screenwriter of "The Last Sunflower" is a good match for Qin Ming."

"Hello, Director Wang."

Ruan Song fell generously, and no one expected what he said next: "I just finished watching your "Black Village" yesterday, and I didn't expect to see the deity today."

All are one meal.

Wang Jiang looked at him: "Have you watched "Black Village"?"

Strictly speaking, the script is still in a state of secrecy at this stage, and it is generally not so easy to see, and it will not be directly brought to the stage.

But the current situation is obviously that if you don't talk about it now, you will have no chance in the future.

Ruan Song could only pretend to break the topic unknowingly: "That's right, because Qin Ming wanted to win over the male lead of this play, I took a look out of curiosity. I happened to meet you today, would you like to see him?" A short biography for your hero?"

Creators know best how to deal with creators.

Wang Jiang was as surprised as he expected. He knew that Ren Qinming wanted to act, but: "You also wrote a biography?"

Ruan Song smiled again without waiting for Ren Qinming to respond: "Maybe because he likes it so much, he didn't think about food after finishing tea yesterday, and was writing when we were eating in the private room just now."

The rest of the eating, drinking, and having fun foursome: "???"

What about this?

The smile on Xie Lingxen's face has faded visible to the naked eye.

Ruan Song kicked Ren Qinming's leg unobtrusively, and said, "It's so well written that I kept it hidden, show it to Director Wang."

Ren Qinming suddenly recovered from his daze, and hastily said "Oh" and took out his mobile phone.

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