I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

Everyone went back to their rooms, and all the cameras on the shooting scene were turned off, and the time stopped at 45:[-] in the evening.

Those who are used to the guests "leaving get off work" ahead of time said goodbye harmoniously on the public screen, and agreed to meet at nine o'clock the next morning.

After watching the live broadcast, everyone thought that the guests needed to rest.

But in fact, within 2 minutes, the seven guests made an agreement to take turns sending out red envelopes in the WeChat group of "19 Days of Co-production", including all the crew of the variety show.

The attached words are almost telling them that they have worked hard to find a location and arrange the venue in the past two days. @早松舍 asked him to arrange a natural hot spring bath for everyone.

[Guest Jiang Qiqi: If the owner of the hot spring resort charges, we can reimburse you, raise your hand.jpg]

In addition to this large WeChat group, the crew of "19 Days of Co-production" also has small WeChat groups for each of the different functional departments.

General explanation activities and daily chats are only carried out in their own small groups. Unless there is a particularly important matter, several team leaders or directors will arrange tasks in the large group.

Everyone in the group has a real-name system, and the reply content is basically a templated phrase such as "received" and "completed".

But today the guests sent seven red envelopes to the next one, and the originally silent crowd immediately became active, and everyone started sending out all kinds of fancy "thank you" emoji packs at the same time.

And I don't know which courageous person took the lead, and soon the words "@市Director Yan Songhang" swiped the screen in the chat box.

Everyone booed together and asked the director to arrange arrangements for them and reward them.

The director didn't speak out for a long time, and everyone said he was stingy.

At this point, Yan Songhang was finally troubled by them and had no choice but to take out the things he had prepared in advance.

[Chief director Yan Songhang: I originally wanted to say that I would treat you to a barbecue first, but since one or two of you are so active, why don’t you skip the barbecue first?Stand hands.jpg]

[Staff A:? 】

[Staff B:? ? ? 】

Then everyone started to withdraw the message they just sent.

Even though wechat allowed only 2 minutes to withdraw, the entire chat box was removed by them. Seeing that there were only seven guests' red envelopes left, and the bubbles from Jiang Qiqi and Yan Songhang.

Soon someone pretended to be obedient and replied below.

[Staff C: Who is active?Active in eating BBQ?Where shall we eat? Director Yan, shy.jpgx3]

Yan Songhang also sent a red envelope in the group.

[Chief director Yan Songhang: Come to the cafeteria, the task is to take some good-looking photos to submit to the marketing account, the key words are "guests reward the crew, organize a big meal", and the buffet barbecue restaurant here is also delicious advertise】

[Staff ABCD: Received! ! 】

...

Xie Lingen was really laughed at watching the crew come up with various methods to advertise this hot spring resort in all directions and without any dead ends.

Holding his mobile phone, he lay back on the recliner in the room and commented: "I've been following variety shows before, but just for fun. I didn't expect Yan Songhang to be quite serious in his work."

If it was just a general advertisement, the funder would never have thought that such a detailed request could be made. It could only be that Yan Songhang himself sincerely wanted to attract tourists to the mountain and generate income.

"I heard that you are leaving tomorrow. Qiqi, Liang Yi and I will go to the village to live broadcast and bring goods and sell tea to the villagers." Ruan Song leaned on the bedside and truthfully conveyed the information he heard from Xu Lana, "Then If the weather continues to be sunny tomorrow, it seems that the elementary school will be rescheduled."

"Are you going to play the primary school where famous brands are torn?" Ren Qinming came out of the bathroom after changing into the couple pajamas he paired with Ruan Song, holding a hair dryer in his hand, dripping water on the bath towel around his neck with his broken hair.

Xie Lingxi couldn't understand why this person didn't dry up in the bathroom before coming out, when he saw Ruan Song, who was motionless on the bedside and stared at the phone for a long time like a Buddha, actually moved his legs off the bed and turned sideways Sitting on the edge of the bed, he waved at people.

Ren Qinming approached and bent his knees, and sat down on the instep of his foot on the side of the bed, crossed his legs between Ruan Song's legs, and handed over the hair dryer in his hand.

Ruan Song put down his mobile phone, turned around and plugged in the hair dryer by the bed, and continued the topic of primary school: "Yes, but the three of us probably don't play games, just visit the children's learning and living environment. Maybe take a class or two?"

Ren Qinming bowed his head and said "Oh", he picked up the towel around his neck and began to rub his head.

Ruan Song only waited for him to remove the towel after rubbing it, then naturally turned on the blower button, inserted his slender fingers into the short black hair in front of him, and began to blow his head seriously.

Accompanied by the shallow boom of the machine, Xie Lingen was almost dumbfounded by the combined movements of the two of them, who had obviously practiced countless times.

He didn't know that these two people closed the door, Ren Qinming still had this kind of treatment!

The recliner happened to be placed not far from the bed.

Xie Lingxi was able to kick Ren Qinming's slippers as soon as he stretched his legs, and stared at him: "How old are you, do you need someone to help you blow your hair?"

Ren Qinming lowered his head comfortably and didn't look at him at all: "Go back to your own room if you are sour. If you don't see it, you don't see it."

Xie Lingsen immediately went back to sleep on the recliner: "You think I'm in a hurry to see it myself."

This is a great rest time in the middle of the night, if it wasn't for Wang Jiang's notification that he and Ren Qinming would have to talk about something in the video later, wouldn't it be nice for him to go back to his room to watch some dramas and eat some snacks?

It's true that there is no need to put this dog food to make yourself unhappy.

Ren Qinming: "I think you enjoyed watching it."

Xie Lingxi: "If you want to show off that you have a wife, just say so."

"I still need to show off..." Before Ren Qinming finished speaking, Ruan Song grabbed his ear, indicating that his left side had been dried, and he turned his head to the right.

"I think the two of you are also very strange. I don't usually see that you still have a hobby of bickering. Why do you have so many conversations with him?" In fact, Ruan Song didn't care about what the two talked about at all. Ming's abnormality made him unable to hold back to say one more sentence.

He swore it was really just a casual remark.

Xie Lingen's eyes suddenly brightened as if he had discovered a new world: "Wow, you must be jealous of the two of us!"

Two people: "..."

In order to solemnly respond to his words, Ruan Song even turned off the hair dryer, and said in unison with Ren Qinming, "...it's a bit disgusting."

Xie Lingen was so happy on the recliner that he raised his face and let out a series of "ha".

Ren Qinming, who was watching, wanted to take out his mobile phone and record this passage for him and post it on Weibo, so that his fans can take a good look.

...

Regarding the matter of blowing hair, we have to start with the university of the two.

After taking a shower, Ren Qinming found it bothersome because of his short hair. He didn't want to blow it and wanted to wait for it to dry naturally.

Ruan Song felt sorry for his tiredness, but also couldn't stand him dripping water on the bed, so he simply stopped screaming, and directly played for Ren Qinming himself.

Over time, it becomes a habit.

The first thing Ren Qinming did after taking a shower was to get his hair blown. Sometimes he was really sleepy, and it was common for him to fall asleep on Ruan Song's lap halfway through.

Even the cold war between the two has never been interrupted. As long as they stay together in the same room, this practice will take effect.

Sometimes Ren Qinming can't get off the stage, can't coax people well, and even looks at the opportunity to blow his hair to act like a baby.

Ruan Song knew it in his heart and never said anything, just as a tacit consent.

"Okay, go to the video, I still haven't finished reading what the fat man sent me." Ruan Song's thin white fingers stroked the hair of the man in front of him to make sure it was all dried, and pinched his ears casually , indicating that Ren Qinming could get up from his feet.

Before Ren Qinming got up, he habitually grabbed his cold hand and pulled it to his lips to kiss him a few broken kisses. Just as he was about to lean his face against it, he suddenly remembered that there was a big light bulb on on the recliner next to him.

Xie Lingen looked at him with extremely teasing eyes, wishing to announce to the world that there is a milk dog that has not yet fully grown and knows how to rub its owner.

Ren Qinming wanted to fight back.

Ruan Song had already put down the hair dryer, opened the balcony door and threw them all out: "Don't chatter in front of my eyes, it will make people's brain hurt, go to the balcony and come back after finishing."

After finishing speaking, the balcony door slammed behind them.

Ren Qinming and Xie Lingen were left looking at each other in the cool wind outside.

...

That night, after Wang Jiang's video was played, Ruan Song handed in all of Ruan Song's homework to Chen Yan.

Since they decided to score objectively, they definitely couldn't talk about it, and only let Ruan Song have the final say.

So after handing in the homework, the two also quickly connected the voice, held a brief meeting, exchanged each other's scores and opinions, and persuaded the other party to come up with a score that both parties agreed with, and then finally finalized the storage.

Facts have proved that the two of them rented together for more than half a year to be so harmonious, and there is also a factor of consistent professional vision.

For the projects selected by Chen Yan, the scores given by Ruan Song are basically above 4.3 points. They think they are not bad, and they are quite necessary to do.

It's just that he is obviously too busy alone, and Chen Yan is also too busy.

Ruan Song felt that it was a pity to refuse: "Should we think about the issue of recruiting new students?"

Chen Yan chuckled at the other end of the voice: "Just waiting for your words, I have a few old classmates here, they are almost starving to death, but their level is really good."

Ruan Song sat cross-legged on the bed, propped his chin and joked: "I've been pimped so quickly, I don't go through the back door, I have high vision, you should know it?"

Chen Yan: "Hey, what you said, Boss, I'm getting a dividend now. It's not good for me to go through the back door. They are really good! I even prepared their resumes and any scripts they wrote before, waiting for me Send you an email."

Ruan Song raised his eyebrows: "How long have you been planning to have everything ready? You just wait here to get three such good projects in one go."

Chen Yan denied it straight away: "How can it be! It is our duty to share the boss's worries! A world of loyalty can learn from it!"

...

Noon the next day.

Chen Yan's old classmate who went back to his hometown on a blind date and had no love in life, was hearing from his family that he wanted to start a family quickly, and what would be the next blind date, so he received Chen Yan's WeChat.

[Fat girl: Comrade Jiang, the revolution in city A has a new trend, the party organization needs you, the ticket has been booked, hurry back! 】

The old classmate laughed at himself and wrote back.

【Jiang: You didn't joke enough with me last night, come again today?Where is the insanity really being taken advantage of to do charity. 】

[Fat chick: Didn't you see that my WeChat name has been changed? I'm just getting rich! 】

Then Chen Yan sent him a photo of himself and Ruan Song bared teeth in the rented house.

Lao Jiang zoomed in with two fingers, and squinted at the photo for a long time to identify it. It was Ruan Song's face that always made their teeth itch with jealousy.

[Jiang:? ? ?No, do you really know each other?I thought it was their rumor before]

[Fat chick: If it's fake, I'm just keeping a low profile for the time being, otherwise many people will find me for relatives, we must take care of my brother first, boo.jpg]

Lao Jiang stared blankly at the phone and stared again.

Without saying a word, in front of his parents, he went back to the room and picked up the luggage he hadn't been willing to unpack, and then yelled that he had something to go back to City A, and rushed out of the lobby.

The rural areas on their side are bungalows built by the villagers themselves.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother immediately chased them out of the house: "Why are you running away, the matchmaker even told you about several girls!"

Lao Jiang had already dragged his suitcase to the field ridge in front of his house, turned his head and smiled for the first time since returning home, and beckoned them to go back: "Now the girls don't like me! Isn't a blind date a huh huh person! Wait for me right away Come back when you have a good time! The tickets are all bought, don't give them away! I'm going to be late!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: ... Who said they were giving you off, the doll is really crazy

Lao Jiang: Hey