I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

[Fuck, don't let anyone stop me, just let my tears dry in this live broadcast room! ! ! 】

[Woo woo woo sunrise, it's actually a sunrise]

【Ms. Ruan's screenwriting studio must be prosperous and prosperous, and I want to make a fortune. It's a ball, and I put my hands together.jpg】

[From the perspective of the photo and the architecture, this picture was taken from the dormitory of University A. It’s true that I was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination with my roommate for two years, and I could see it every morning]

【The eyes of the children are really shining QAQ】

[Looking at the silly expression of the earth dog, it should be the first time I have heard Mr. Ruan say these things]

[If it wasn't for the children, Mr. Ruan would definitely hide this kind of thing in his heart and wouldn't say it, wipe away tears.jpg]

After Ruan Song finished speaking, the teachers and students of the school burst into applause.

Ren Qinming, Jiang Qiqi and others also slapped their hands vigorously at the bottom, staring at the people on the stage with their eyes.

Staring at Ruan Song, he felt embarrassed.

He also had to overcome some psychological barriers before he could speak "sour words" in such a large audience.

Fortunately, it was the teacher in charge of hosting, who quickly came up to take the microphone from him.

The first thing Ruan Song did when he stepped down from the stage was to find Ren Qinming: "This is much more nervous than when I was fighting for the national award for the first time and memorizing the manuscript in front of the school leaders."

Liang Yi immediately empathized and smiled.

It may not matter to others to speak at the national award, but for someone like Ruan Song who is used to being free and undisciplined to suddenly compete with a group of proactive students who want to be the first in everything, it will definitely feel awkward.

I feel a little burdened in my heart.

Ren Qinming didn't ask why he had never heard of it before, but just squeezed his hand with a smile in his eyes: "Very handsome."

According to the school's usual practice, the next step should be free time between classes.

As soon as the teacher announced the disbandment on the stage, the radish dices would immediately disperse in the playground, find their familiar playmates, and start playing games spontaneously in twos and threes.

Only today is obviously different.

Jiang Qiqi and the others suddenly appeared on the playground that was so familiar to him, it was like adding a backbone to the vast expanse of blue and blue sky, and an extra radiant sun.

All the kids love and fear the guest.

He couldn't make himself look away from them, and he didn't dare to step forward, he just stood still and kept a distance from them.

The small playground was virtually divided into two halves.

One side is a cautious child, and the other side is a guest who is also somewhat at a loss and afraid of disturbing them.

The two camps looked at each other from a distance, and no one dared to act rashly.

The principal who knew the children had expected this, smiled and picked up the microphone and stood up on the flag stand: "If you can teach your brothers and sisters the games you usually like to play during this big break, the school will organize to take you down the mountain to visit City A next weekend." museum."

Many barrages were stunned when they heard this.

Before putting them aside, museums are the most boring travel activities.

I have already spent a lot of time going up and down from the mountain to the city, and at least I have to go to a scenic spot, even if I just watch a performance and relax!

But the reaction of the children under the camera in the live broadcast room is obviously different from everyone else.

Almost as soon as the word "museum" came out of the headmaster's mouth, the eyes of the little carrots lit up, as if they heard something they had longed for, and immediately began to move around in a small area.

You look at me, I look at you.

In the end, a boy with darker skin was selected.

The boy was doing the simplest cuts, looking like a senior.

With slender limbs and a stretched frame, his slender figure is considered tall even among children of the same age in the city. He is full of the youthfulness unique to teenagers. He takes two steps and turns his head to glance at his companion behind him.

Everyone seemed to have high hopes for him.

At that time, Ruan Song and the others didn't know that this boy was recognized as the most hardworking and the best grader in the school.

Just look at his initial approach with hesitation.

They also moved slowly in coordination, moving towards the corresponding direction to show encouragement.

Among them, Jiang Qiqi, who is quite confident with her friendly appearance and approachable temperament, is the most active.

With sparkling eyes, she stood at the front of the crowd and was about to be the first to connect with that boy.

Just when he was about to speak, the boy rubbed shoulders with her perfectly, passed her straight to the last Ruan Song, and asked shyly, "Can you play rice cake sticking with us?"

Jiang Qiqi: "?"

【Hahahahaha】

Ruan Song really never expected that the first one to stand out from the six people would be himself who is not "kind at all".

He cleared his throat a little unnaturally: "...the sticking of rice cakes is not the one I know, one person is in charge of catching, and the one who gets caught sticks the other and gets caught. It needs to be a game of running around all the time, right?"

The boy was amazed that he knew the rules!

Immediately nodded with hope.

Little did he know that Ruan Song's eyes were darkened on the spot.

The barrage laughed like crazy.

【Looks like Mr. Ruan will be exercising today too, doge】

[Teacher Ruan: Just, or should I find your sister Qiqi to play with you?Fist.jpg]

...

at the same time.

Chen Yan happened to take advantage of Ruan Song's announcement of the establishment of the studio in the live broadcast in the morning, and invited the producer who had finalized the project to come out for dinner.

The location of the restaurant was not chosen elsewhere.

Still going back to the original starting point, the magnificent plaque - the waterside hotel where Ruan Song was taken advantage of by the idiot producer Xiao.

Ever since Chen Yan was stopped outside that day, he searched the Internet quite bitterly.

There are etiquette requirements on the official website of the hotel, but there is no dress-related content at all.

On Weibo and Douban, there are also many invisible rich second generations who are stopped because of their clothes, take out their business cards and let them in immediately.

In the final analysis, people are still inferior to dogs.

Bearing grudges like Chen Yan, he still didn't wear formal clothes for this appointment.

I still don't believe in that evil, and I want to see who dares to stop me this time.

In the end, I didn't want these people to remember his appearance. When they saw him appearing at the door, they immediately put on big smiles.

It looked like the last time Ren Qinming came to "make trouble", all the staff had a collective study on the process of the incident and the people involved, and knew that he was Ren Qinming's friend, and Ruan Song later appeared on variety shows and became very popular.

Now when the waiter sees Chen Yan, it's like meeting a supreme VIP customer, making offerings like an ancestor, making Chen Yan suffocate and have nowhere to vent his anger.

Just when the flags died down and the drums were about to step up and be surrounded by their stars, a new unlucky guy appeared.

An old man with white hair was stopped outside wearing a rather simple exercise suit, just like he pointed at Ren Qinming the first time, he pointed at him: "That man is not wearing a formal suit, why can he go in?" Okay, can't I go in?"

The waiter was quite impatient: "There are no free snacks and fruits here, so I have to go to another place."

When Chen Yan said this, he immediately turned back: "He is just wearing a practice uniform, so he will not be regarded as a beggar on the street by you? I think that they are all decent people. Maybe the master's house book says Jingjiang Dihua, I just came down for a walk, and I want to come in for a meal after passing by you, believe it or not?"

Jingjiang Dihua, the neighborhood where Ren Qinming bought the house, is quite close to here.

Although it is not as expensive as the place where Zhang Qiaoyu lives, the location is good. It is close to the business circle, and there are buses and subways downstairs, so it is convenient to go everywhere.

When the old man saw someone speaking for himself, he immediately followed suit: "You didn't write at the door that you have to wear formal clothes to enter. You are obviously opening the door for business, and the visitors are customers. Why do you still classify the guests? Who taught you? Yes, where is your lobby manager?"

"Our manager is busy and has no time to talk to you. Could you please go back?"

The waiters are usually used to being arrogant, the louder the old man yelled, the less they took it seriously, how could anyone with dignity stand at the gate to make such a fuss for no reason.

The waiters did not intend to respond at all, but continued to persuade Chen Yan to go in: "Mr. Chen, your private room has been arranged, and I have confirmed it to another guest for you. He will be there soon. Look at your room." Or go ahead and order cloth dishes?"

"Who is your Mr. Chen?"

Chen Yan's anger also came up. A hotel owner, not a high-end club, can't stand their bullying: "Why didn't you call me Mr. Chen when you stopped me for the first time? Let this An old gentleman goes in, will the plaque of your house drop a piece of gold or something? I invited him to this meal. What about your manager? I didn’t see you last time. I just want to meet this time to see if you have to wear formal clothes This requires."

As the farce continued.

More and more passers-by gathered at the door to watch, and many of them began to take out their mobile phones to record short videos.

To put it bluntly, he directly named their consumption standards: "A table of meals costing thousands of yuan is not a price that everyone can't afford."

"That's right, what a cow."

"It's across the street from you, and the one that started in 1888 didn't see you like this."

"The service industry doesn't know who to show embarrassment to."

The discussion is getting louder.

Chen Yan and the old man seemed not at all afraid of being photographed.

The waiters in the waterside pavilion had no idea that things would develop like this. While they couldn't hold back their faces, they quickly sent more people to drive away the crowd of spectators.

Some of them took a video with their mobile phone, and it was directly robbed, and they were forced to delete it with a series of rhetoric such as damage to the right of reputation.

What Chen Yan saw was a big hit, and just as he was about to speak again, the producer who had made an appointment with him arrived late.

The producer watched the circle around the entrance of the hotel from afar, thinking that something had happened.

As a result, when he looked away from the crowd, he didn't recognize Chen Yan at the first glance, but he recognized the old man in the exercise uniform next to Chen Yan, and he took his business card to shake hands on the spot: "It's better to come early than to come sooner." Coincidentally, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Liu here today, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Xiao Huang, the producer of Duogong Pictures, and I met you last time at Tu Zongju."

As soon as Chen Yan heard him report his family name: "...you are Huang Zhonghuang's producer?"

Huang Zhong seemed to have not figured out the situation of the quarrel at the scene. When Chen Yan called him, he thought that Chen Yan and Mr. Liu were together. He recognized him, so he quickly turned around and shook hands: "Yes yes yes , just call me Xiao Huang, what do you call me?"

Chen Yan was held by him and blinked for a while, and he simply took it back: "Mr. Huang, don't be Xiao Huang, you should call me Xiao Chen. I'm Teacher Ruan's assistant, Xiao Chen. I'm inviting you to dinner today to discuss the project." .”

He shouldered a heavy responsibility today, and he was still worried that Huang Zhong would not agree to Ruan Song's wish to add people in the studio as "assistants".

Now it's the old man's turn to look at him: "Are you from the scriptwriting studio that Ruan Songxin established?"

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and Chen Yan began to lick his lips unconsciously: "...Don't you really write Jingjiang Dihua in the room book, you are also in the circle, do you know about us?"

The old man put his hands behind his back: "I know, but I'm not in your circle."

The three of them were talking, and the waiter had gone in to find their lobby manager in order to quell the incident.

Right now, the one who strode out from the hotel was a man in his 30s. He looked like a dog, his hair was neatly done with hairspray, but he was cursing at his subordinates all the way: "No! You're just a bad old man. If you can't even handle this matter well, why do I need you to come to work? If you just ask me to be held accountable on the hot search for this, you just wait..."

The man "waited" before he had time to say anything, but suddenly saw the old man standing at the main entrance, and his legs softened in fright.

Facing the eyes of everyone, he put away his mean and philistine face for a second, and seamlessly connected with the warm spring flowers blooming in the past respectfully: "What kind of wind is blowing to bring you here! Mr. Liu, you come to our branch, why don't you come in advance Say hello."

As he said that, the man immediately put his hands behind his back and gestured: "This is the major shareholder of the board of directors of our Shuixie Group headquarters, Director Liu. I heard before that Director Liu always pays close attention to himself, and likes to visit the store everywhere. Please give me a warm welcome!"

"!!!!!!"

All the staff present at the Waterside Hotel were dumbfounded.

Chen Yan was also dumbfounded, he never expected that his "playing a hero" would actually be on the head of his serious grandfather!

Mr. Liu just looked around at the people in front of him with a half-smile: "If I, a bad old man, don't come, I don't know when our branch will stand on its own, and we will come up with a new rule of dress code."

When the lobby manager heard the words "bad old man", cold sweat was about to fall from his forehead.

I just wanted to throw the pot away and say that the newly recruited staff who were sent to guard the gate were all ignorant.

Mr. Liu has already called his secretary and informed him: "The personnel department has already negotiated with the person who will replace you. You don't have to come to work tomorrow."

That is to say, the higher-ups have heard about their misbehavior for a long time, and just wait for a spot check to confirm!

The lobby manager was stunned for a long time when he heard that he was fired.

The first thing I did when I came back to my senses was to chase after the old man and yell that I had worked here for ten years, and I worked my way up from the bottom step by step, without credit or hard work.

But the old man had already entered through the gate with his hands behind his back.

The secretary asked him on the phone if he needed to press this matter if it became a hot search.

The old man had a tough temper: "What's the pressure? If the media calls to ask, they will report to me according to the cause. The staff at the branch is solidified, and a big change is urgently needed."

Chen Yan's jaw dropped to the ground after watching the whole process, and Huang Zhong had already actively handed out the invitation.

The old man refused with a kind smile: "I still have something to do today, I have a chance to do it next time."

Saying it's the next time, everyone knows it's an excuse.

But what Huang Zhong could say, he couldn't just answer honestly.

As a result, before the old man left, he unexpectedly added another sentence, saying: "Xiao Chen is a nice guy, don't you guys still have projects to talk about? Let's talk, I'll pay for the meal."

Chen Yan: "!!!"

He passionately sent Ruan Song a WeChat message.

[Honest Xiaopang: Damn it, since the last time you gave me the script of the heroine Mary Su, I seem to have changed my luck!This time I took the script of the hero Shuangwen!The project is stable! 】

The author has something to say:

Chen Yan: Ah...thank you, Boss Song, it's so cool, it's really cool, put your hands together.jpg

Song: Stupid people have stupid blessings, don't thank me, thank you for sending me some