I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

Maybe because he was thinking about something, Ruan Song woke up very early the next morning. When he opened his eyes, the sky was still blue. The sun had just risen, and the light was blocked by thick clouds.

Ruan Song sat up straight from the sofa, looking at the blanket wrapped around his body in a daze.

He clearly remembered that he slept on his stomach next to the bed last night.

Touching under the body again, the sofa was also covered with a layer of fine fleece, the texture of the wool was soft and comfortable, and there was a large paper bag not far from the line of sight at the foot.

Ruan Song saw the folded clothes inside and thought that Chen Yan had been there.

But just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to send a message to Chen Yan, he found that all the clothes he hadn't seen before were all clothes he had shaken off.

Ruan Song's still awake brain was stunned for a few seconds, and just as he was about to take out a few more to look at, a card floated out of it.

It says:

[They are all clothes that I have saved for a long time and want to give you]

No signature, no descriptive text.

Ruan Song instantly understood who this person who only dared to visit quietly in the middle of the night was.

It was also at this time that he was keenly aware that Ren Qinming should have left not long ago, and there was still warmth on the sofa behind him.

The nurse who made the ward rounds gently pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Ruan Song was the only one on the sofa, she was a little surprised: "Did that handsome guy leave so early? Didn't he come so late yesterday..."

Ruan Song rubbed his temples and hesitated for a while, but still asked, "What time did he come yesterday?"

The nurse looked at Mama Ruan's situation and smiled: "It was about 35:[-] in the morning. I happened to go to the toilet at that time, but my colleague reported him to our fishing group as soon as he saw him."

Although Ren Qinming covered himself up tightly every time he came over, but just by looking at his figure and aura, he knew that he was not bad looking, and he was always the focus of everyone's gossip.

"Sure enough, handsome guys play with handsome guys, or Xiao Song, you can also make your debut. Stars are so easy to make money now, and you don't have to worry about your mother every day."

Because Ruan Song gets along well, the nurses like him very much.

But everyone in the hospital only remembered that Ruan Song was called "Xiao Song", but completely forgot that his surname was "Ruan".

Ruan Song, as a person who has already realized how easy it is to make money in public, smiled dryly: "Then you all have to support me when the time comes."

"That's for sure! There are a few little sisters in our hospital who are very good at chasing stars. I don't even know that they are on duty every day. Where did they get the time to be a station sister..."

When the nurse talked about chasing stars, she was excited and talked non-stop.

Ruan Song followed with a smile on his face, thinking in his heart: I don’t know how everyone will react when they find him standing with Ren Qinming on a variety show soon...

...

In the paper bag that Ren Qinming brought to Ruan Song, besides a change of clothes, there were also toiletries.

Just as Chen Yan listened to the alarm clock ringing in the morning and struggled to get up, he saw the message from Ruan Song.

[Song of not marrying you if you have money: I don’t lack anything here, go to sleep, don’t come here]

Chen Yan reasonably suspected that this person didn't want to trouble others, so he replied with his eyes open.

[The fat man weighs a thousand pounds, and his face takes up [-]: Do you really have it or fake it, don't fool me]

Ruan Song didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly took a picture in the mirror wearing the clothes Ren Qinming sent.

Chen Yan immediately woke up when he saw it.

[The fat man weighs a thousand pounds, and his face is [-]: I rely on me to find that you are really suitable for being rich, and wearing GUCII on you is the same as the one specially designed for you]

Ruan Song in the photo is wearing black high-waisted wide-leg pants with a row of white snap buttons on the side of his calf.

The top is just a short black T that is tucked into the waistband of the trousers. The expensive luxury brand LOGO on it is removed. It is no different from what ordinary people wear on the street. It is not a special design, but the same style is worn by different people. no the same.

Ruan Song's face and figure, coupled with this clothes, are all "nobility" in capital letters.

[The fat man weighs a thousand pounds, with a lot of shame: I believe you when you say that you are going to shoot a magazine cover soon]

Ruan Song called him backhandedly: "Forget it, you'd better send me my clothes."

Chen Yan: "Why, it's not well-dressed!"

Ruan Song glanced at the door of the ward very unaccustomedly, and secretly peeked at the nurses who looked in through the window: "It's a bit too ostentatious. It just so happened that a producer asked me to talk about a project. I'm going out for a while. Come here." Help me see my mother."

Chen Yan was dumbfounded: "What the hell, you're already going to be on a variety show, why are you still talking about projects? What kind of projects can earn more money than variety shows?"

Ruan Song: "Variety shows are variety shows, and writing scripts is writing scripts. There are only 19 days for variety shows. After 19 days, don't I have to live?"

Chen Yan stared: "No, that's 500 million, my brother! 500 million, do you have an idea?"

Whoever gets 500 million should lie down and be happy for a while!

As a result, Ruan Song's tone didn't change a bit: "The 500 million will be spent one day, it's not like I don't have to earn money for the rest of my life."

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan: "..."

"Okay, you can really do it." Chen Yan got up and put on his clothes honestly, "I am completely convinced. I am indeed a person who can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai seeing Ren Qinming begging for nothing."

...

But in fact, Ruan Song had asked someone to hand over his resume for the project to be discussed next.

A big IP, adapted from the once sensational serial murder case.

Even the incident occurred in recent years.

The murderer started committing crimes when Ruan Song was just in college, and traveled to several provinces. He was forced to wait until Ruan Song graduated from graduate school, and five women were killed before the murderer was finally arrested and brought to justice.

During the murder case, a lot of case information was disclosed on the Internet, causing panic and heated discussions in the society.

In the eyes of film and television companies, this type of real event has always been the focus of everyone's attention, and it is a piece of fat with its own gimmicks.

So not only Ruan Song, but the production company of this IP cast a wide net to all screenwriters, and received a lot of adaptation ideas and resumes.

There is no need to think about the fierce competition, Ruan Song just has the mentality of trying.

Now that there is no news for such a long time, Ruan Song thought it would be over long ago. Who would have thought that after a year, he would actually wait for him to finish the story.

Just when Chen Yan sent him a message, the project producer called him.

On the way Ruan Song passed, he wondered if it was because his name was recently popularized by Ren Qinming.

But when he arrived at the meeting place, the producer who came over didn't even look at him, and didn't even know his name.

Ruan Song handed over his business card, but he just pressed it under the coffee cup, and the condensed mist quickly dripped onto the business card along the wall of the cup, forming circles of texture.

The man was different from the producer Ruan Song had seen before, with a fat head and big ears. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, a valuable watch on his wrist, a neat bow tie on his neckline, and a rare face that Ruan Song could see. catchy.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, people began to dislike her almost instantly.

"Everyone's time is precious, so I'll make a long story short."

The man leaned back in his chair pretending to be old-fashioned, and put on a business-like attitude: "Our project has taken a fancy to your idea, and thinks that the story you are looking for in this case is a good entry point, but we don't need you to write it yourself. A more famous screenwriter than you is hosting the show, do you understand what I mean?"

How could Ruan Song not understand.

After working as a screenwriter for just a few years, I have suffered more losses than the entire first half of my life combined. She raised her eyebrows and said sharply: "You mean you want to prostitute for nothing?"

In the film and television industry, if screenwriters want to sell scripts and ideas, they must constantly explain their own things to different people, so that people will buy you and invest in you.

But it is also the process of this work that fundamentally determines that screenwriters cannot prevent plagiarism.

After all, the legal determination of plagiarism is not easy, and the rights protection procedures are cumbersome and complicated.

After listening to it and reading it, people think your idea is good, so they can completely resell it and find someone else to replace your thing with a new shell and process it.There are many people who don't even hide it, and use it directly.

"You can't say that, because we just took a fancy to your entry point, and the subsequent story frame will be adjusted." The man seemed to think he was fair, "According to the general practice, there is no need to make a special call to get this little thing from you." You make an appointment."

Ruan Song was furious in his heart, and he didn't say anything polite to him: "And then I have to show you face and tell me that I am grateful."

"That's not enough."

The man's eyes were dark, and he looked at him without emotion throughout the whole process, like looking at a random ant on the side of the road: "Is [-] enough? I'll give you [-], and you sell us the beginning."

Ruan Song immediately retorted: "Do you think it's my first day to write a story? A good entry point can determine the quality and level of the whole story. Why don't I give you [-] and you add my signature? Is [-] enough?" ?”

But the man seemed to have predicted the situation at this moment, facing Ruan Song's provocation, he directly declared the end of the negotiation.

"Since we can't agree, let it be. The law only protects expression, not ideas. So many screenwriters have sent us ideas, and it's normal for someone to bump into your ideas."

It means that they rely on their own shop to bully customers, and they will eat Ruan Song's overlord meal.

After the man finished speaking, he got up and planned to leave.

But just after he took two steps, the words he just said suddenly sounded behind him.

["Everyone's time is precious, so I'll make a long story short. Our project has taken a fancy to your idea and creativity, and thinks that the story you have found for this case is a good entry point, but we don't need you to write it yourself. There are already more famous people than you. The screenwriter and host of the show, do you understand what I mean?"]

As expected, the man paused, and turned his head to look at Ruan Song for the first time with emotion in his eyes.

Ruan Song generously showed the recording interface that was playing on his mobile phone, and pressed pause: "Mr. Li seems to be from a wealthy family, so he just came out to have fun and become a producer, right? I'm also surprised that there are still people in this year I don’t even know the basic operation of talking about things and recording them.”

"Dangtang's big IP, which is supported by the state, is backed by a famous director and a big platform, but in the name of recruiting screenwriters, it cheats screenwriters' ideas, but in fact it has no intention of providing jobs for screenwriters, and wants to send them away with a mere [-] yuan. , isn’t this calculation too good?” Ruan Song was always rude when he mocked people harshly.

The man looked at the recording in his hand coldly: "Are you trying to blackmail now?"

Ruan Song listened to the music thoroughly, stood up from his seat and said, "Then I really don't have to blackmail. It just so happened that I made a fortune these few days, and I don't need you."

The man still thought that he had stuck Ruan Song's weakness to death: "Even if you are really asked to write it, it is impossible to give you the right to sign it."

Screenwriters who don't want to get their bylines on big projects.

But Ruan Song just looked at him and smiled, walked up to him step by step and said: "Brother, you have to figure out the situation. Now you are begging me to write, and I will not write. Dare to use my cutting-in as the beginning to try." try."

Ruan Song actually didn't know how old the man was, but he just felt that this man was younger than himself.

He put down his harsh words and walked away. Before he left, he didn't forget to take back his business card that was pressed under the coffee cup, tear it up and throw it into the trash can in front of him.

At that time, the man was directly stunned by Ruan Song's anger, and I just didn't like your anger. He stared at the direction where his back disappeared for a few seconds, then picked up his mobile phone and called the project leader.

But the person who answered the phone was not Mr. Li, the producer Ruan Song thought, but Mr. Gu, the chief investor of the entire IP.

"Mr. Gu, you finished the discussion so quickly? Oh, they say that we can just send someone to deal with such a trivial matter, why bother you to make an extra trip..."

Gu Yuzhou should not be flattering at all, and quickly gave instructions: "What is the name of the screenwriter I met today, which school did he graduate from, where did he learn from, what works he wrote before, all the materials are packaged and sent to me."

Unknown on the phone, so: "Huh?"

"Don't you understand what I said?" Gu Yuzhou's ears were slightly red, and he loosened his tie with a serious frown. "And how old is he? Is he really older than me?"

Telephone:"???"

Is this a matter of conversation or a blind date? Why do you still care about your age...

The author has something to say:

A certain dog is vigilant and full: this is my wife, daba

Ps: GUCCI is blurred into GUCII, as long as the relevant brand information appears, it will be blurred, and it is all made up.