[Deyun Society] Hugh washes red

Ruan Qing was assigned to seven teams.He has the same feelings for any team, but because of Meng Hetang, he has a preference for the seventh team.The team doesn't have his say, but this ending is what he wants most.Thank God for finally being willing to open his eyes and look at him.

He still remembered waiting for Qin Xiaoxian's words. When he was arranging shifts, he said to Zhang Jiutai who was helping, "I can do stand-up. When any senior brother asks for leave, he can also let me do it."

Zhang Jiutai looked at Ruan Qing in surprise, "You can do stand-up?" In his eyes, Ruan Qing was too young, and stand-up is the most difficult thing in cross talk.

"Please ask me to take a look." Zhang Jiutai said.

Ruan Qing made a short move on the spot.

Zhang Jiutai smacked after hearing this, "I've never heard of this, is it new?"

"New, I wrote it new."

"My God, don't you know how to do it?" Zhang Jiutai sighed, "Didn't Fei Meng go so hard to ask you to come?"

Ruan Qing is not a kind person, but he has some concerns about Meng Hetang.

"What?" he asked.

"It turned out that I planned to assign you to the fifth team of the biscuit belt. Brother Meng found out, and even invited the biscuit to eat for several days before waiting for this sentence to let go. See now, Brother Meng's thought was not in vain."

Ruan Qing's eyelids were half down, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he said lightly, "Brother Chengmeng is worthy of consideration."

The schedule has been sent out.Meng Hetang saw it and immediately called Zhang Jiutai.

As soon as Zhang Jiutai picked it up, Meng Hetang's voice came crackling, "I saw your watch, you played so big the first time? Scaring other people's children away, is it a waste of my efforts?"

"Brother, brother, please stop scolding." Zhang Jiutai hurriedly explained the matter.

Meng Hetang groaned for a while before saying, "He's waiting for Qin Xiaoxian... There will be very few single-talkers. If he can speak, let him speak. It's a feature of our seventh team if it's not complete."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Hetang couldn't help but "tsk", it really made him pick up the treasure.To be honest, when Ruan Qing was still an apprentice, he wanted to bring him to the seventh team. God knows how anxious the person he fell in love with was gradually discovered by other teams in Sanlitun.

Fortunately, the effort was not in vain.

"Aren't you going to change your coat?" Zhou Jiuliang, who was wearing a bright pink coat, walked over, "The recording will start in a while."

Meng Hetang, who was flicking his phone with his head down, responded in a low voice, then raised his head and walked towards the fitting room.

In Ruan Qing's eyes, many major events happened in 2018. The first was that he became an apprentice, the second was that Meng Zhou won the championship on the show, and the third was that Meng Hetang got divorced.

The third news is that he saw it on the Internet by chance.As a public figure, every move is watched, and the former Meng's sister-in-law's Weibo post that everyone is safe caused a big splash on the Internet.

A director contacted his agent, saying that he was going to participate in some program, but he flatly refused.

"Why don't you go? This show is pretty good." Qin Xiaoxian, who heard the news from somewhere, looked at Ruan Qing who was returning to the dormitory and asked.

Ruan Qing has no money to rent a house, he dare not live in Teacher Guo's house, and now he lives in the school.

"I don't want to go." Ruan Qing put down the things in her hand and greeted Qin Xiaoxian, "I brought back some snacks from fans on stage today. Come and have a look."

"Oh." Qin Xiaoxian sat up from the bed and leaned over to look at it, "Look, I've said it all, you said you told them on stage not to give gifts, it's definitely not a problem."

"It's my business whether to say it or not, it's their business whether to send it or not." Ruan Qing took out the boxes one by one and said, "Besides, I really don't need the things I gave them, and they were thrown away in the end." I know how to deal with it, and I said this for their own good, and it is their business whether to accept it or not."

"Tsk." Qin Xiaoxian looked at Ruan Qing's thin cheeks and said, "I feel...you have changed a lot."

"I'm still me, different fireworks." Ruan Qing answered with a smile, and said, "Brother, I'm writing a new job, you can practice with me later."

"En." Qin Xiaoxian touched the back of his neck and said cautiously, "Actually, you don't have to keep talking for me."

The snack was opened, and the plastic box made a shrill sound, "This looks so sweet." Ruan Qing sized it up for a while, and then stuffed it into Qin Xiaoxian's mouth, "Brother Xuan'er, help me taste it, if it's sweet, I'll give it to you , hahahahaha..."

He also has a coat now, ordered with the money he used to write novels.

Ruan Qing felt that Meng Hetang was his noble person, and when he couldn't bear it any longer, he reached out to give him a hand and told him to persevere.

Ruan Qing's novel was about to be made into a web drama, and the news hit him the next day after he became a teacher.

Holding the manuscript fee, he entered the Huafu shop without even thinking about it.There are so many things to see inside, and the boss introduced the styles for him.

Ruan Qing looked at it many and many times, and at the last glance, she caught the beige material.Plain and clean, making people look clean in their hearts.

When he was ready to wear it on his body, he looked at himself in the mirror, glamorous and beautiful, and almost cried bitterly.He walked against the wind, bumped and bumped, and his body was covered with scars, and finally he had a piece of armor that belonged to him.

Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang came back with the championship of "Crosstalk XXX", but the show hasn't been aired yet, so there wasn't much battle.Ruan Qing is still guarding the seventh team, insisting on her cross talk dream.

He just wants to talk about cross talk, and variety shows are just icing on the cake for him, and it doesn't matter whether he does it or not.The foundation of his roots is cross talk. Instead of doing the flowery pose, it is better to consolidate his basic skills step by step.

He doesn't want to rely on his face to eat.Although his appearance will age, his full body ability will become more and more profound due to the gifts of the years.

After learning calligraphy from his teacher, he has more free time than before. In addition to learning cross talk, practicing basic skills, and then going to Xiaoyuanzi, he also picked up painting skills that he had thrown away for many years.

He has to think for himself.He was too afraid of being caught off guard when his family cut off his finances back then, and he was too afraid of the predicament where food and clothing were all problems.

The program schedule for Sanlitun came down, and he saw that Meng Zhou was the finale of the evening show.It was only then that Ruan Qing realized that the two were busy recording a show, and he hadn't seen them for a long time.

Ruan Qing's stand-up was placed in the first scene. After he left the stage, Meng Zhou had already come backstage, arranging each other's clothes.

Meng Hetang raised his head slightly and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Ruan."

Ruan Qing held both hands cautiously, bent slightly, "Brother Meng, Brother Jiuliang."

Meng Hetang said, "Your stand-up is really good. It's steady. Your voice is also bright. Another day, you and your brother Jiuliang will sing together and call it Xiaofan."

"Why did you sell me?" Zhou Jiuliang let go of his hands.

"Oh, isn't this sung by Xiao Ruan?" Meng Hetang smiled.

Ruan Qing also laughed, walked to the sofa and took out the mobile phone from her hand, her editor had already called him three or four times.

Because the romance he wrote before was signed into an online drama, he met with the editor in private and left his contact information.

While watching, the phone rang again.Ruan Qing raised her finger, put it next to her ear, and said softly, "Sister Gu." She walked quickly to the door.

"Hong'er, you're going to be hot!" the editor on the phone yelled.

Hugh Washing Red is his pseudonym.

The editor is a girl, only three years older than Ruan Qing.She is quick in handling things and warm-hearted, and Ruan Qing gets along well with her.

"Huh?" Ruan Qing tilted her head unconsciously.

"The historical drama you wrote before, "The Great Han Weiyang Ci" was selected by Director Yan, and I want to talk to you about the contract."

Ruan Qing wrote many types of books, including romance, danmei, history, and fantasy.Write anything.He also has a lot of ink in his stomach, and he writes clearly, not like a layman at all.

Director Yan is a great director in the country. He has directed many good dramas and won many awards. He also directed several award-winning historical dramas.

Ruan Qing's heart beat wildly.He swallowed, and said calmly, "Well, what do I need to do."

"Hong'er, you are so calm." Sister Gu exclaimed, "Director Yan wants to meet you and talk to you about the plot in the book. If there is no accident, you should be named as a director. As for the contract, the fee The company will discuss it, and I will send it to you to have a look at that time."

"Sister Gu, you know what I do, as a screenwriter maybe..." No time.

"It's okay, it's okay, just turn it on for two days and you go and have a look, and then you can contact the director on WeChat."

"All right." Ruan Qing finally agreed.

"Hong'er." Sister Gu suddenly laughed, "That Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang..."

Sister Gu is also a girl from Deyun, and she knows Ruan Qing a little bit. When she found out that Ruan Qing was the author under her contract, he was very happy for a long time.Of course, the author's privacy will not be disclosed.

"I remember." Ruan Qing said, "It's in the background. Can you sign with a gilded pen refill on A4 paper folded in half?"

"Yes, yes!" Cheers came from the other end of the phone, "Ah, Hong'er, I love you and love you."

The dim light reflected in Ruan Qing's dark pupils with a smile on his face, shining brightly, and his voice was flat, "Mmm."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Qing went back to the room, where several senior brothers were sitting on the sofa playing with their mobile phones or chatting.

The seventh team is most afraid of hiding things.When you go up to the corner under the stage, you hide things and let you rummage like headless chickens.

Ruan Qing moved a small stool to the side of the cabinet, put paper on it, stepped on it, and reached out to touch the bag on the top of the cabinet.The slender figure wrapped in a coat is like a slim jade bamboo, which arouses people's daydream.

"Oh my God." Liu Xiaoting was taken aback, "Uncle, you've kept everything well."

"It's okay." Ruan Qing responded, took out a pen and paper from it, went to the two people who were sitting on the other sofa with their heads down playing with their mobile phones, knelt down on one knee as a gesture of respect, "Brother Meng, Brother Jiuliang, help me Sign it."

Both of them raised their heads from their mobile phones and looked at Ruan Qing in surprise.After two seconds, Zhou Jiuliang said, "OK."

He took it, shook the pen, and fluently drew his nickname on the paper.

The pen Ruan Qing bought has a slightly thicker refill, golden yellow with fine glitter inside, which shines under the light, and is the most beautiful for signing.

Meng Hetang crossed his legs and looked at Ruan Qing with a smile.After receiving the things Zhou Jiuliang handed over, he was not in a hurry to write, but asked interrogatively, "There are too many girls who want to sign, Ruan Ruan from the seventh team is lucky."

"No." Ruan Qing was a little embarrassed, "I want my senior brother's signature, what kind of luck do I have?"

"Take the two of us as tools." Meng Hetang glanced at Zhou Jiuliang, then said to Ruan Qing, "I can sign this if you want, how can you thank me for helping you chase the little girl?"

"Brother." Ruan Qing repeatedly emphasized, "No, really not, I'm so busy every day, how can I have time."

"Then I don't care, I signed it for you, how can you thank me?"

Ruan Qing thought for a moment, "Eat?"

"That's fine, it's settled." Meng Hetang smiled and tapped the end of his pen on the paper, then signed his stage name with a brush.

When Deyun Club went out, it was always treats for the seniors, so there was no reason for the seniors to pay for it.Although Meng Hetang didn't know much about Ruan Qing's situation, he also knew that Ruan Qing lived a frugal life, so he said this purely to tease him.

What Ruan Qing promised was serious in the end, and one day when she found no time to perform, she asked Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang out. Afraid of embarrassment, he asked Qin Xiaoxian to accompany him.

The contract has already been signed, and if you accept work in the agency, you will be charged a commission.He told Team Luan about writing novels, and Team Luan said that this was his job before he came in, so he didn't need to pay.

Yan Dao lives in Chaoyang District, Beijing.The two made an appointment in a tea house and met at two o'clock in the afternoon.

On the day of the meeting, Ruan Qing didn't wear very formal clothes, so she tidied up neatly.Director Yan was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

Director Yan is about 50 years old, with a pair of eyes and frowning, looking very difficult to get along with.

"Teacher Yan." Ruan Qing bent down.

After Ruan Qing sat down, Director Yan asked, "You're not the one from Deyun Society... Ruan Xiaojin."

Ruan Qing was also taken aback, and nodded in agreement.He didn't expect that someone with such a big wrist could know him.

When the tea came, he hurriedly got up to pour water for the boss in front of him.

"Amazing." Director Yan looked at Ruan Qing's flexible movements and nodded, "I really like the cross talk you mentioned, but I really didn't expect that a cross talk student could write such a sophisticated historical drama."

Ruan Qing sat back in her seat and smiled faintly, "You can see it."

"You write so well, why do you still want to learn cross talk?" Director Yan asked.

"I like cross talk. Writing novels..." Ruan Qing held the teacup in front of her with both hands, and laughed at herself, "It's just to make ends meet."

"Understood." Director Yan nodded.Suddenly said, "Your bones are very good-looking."

Ruan Qing was taken aback again, "No."

Director Yan ignored Ruan Qing's modesty, "It has a taste of ancient aesthetics. Are you interested in filming this drama with me?"

"Teacher, you have to talk to my agent about this." Ruan Qing said.

"I know that. But with your looks and your accomplishments in cross talk, there must have been a show that invited you. But you are not well-known in the entertainment industry, and you probably pushed them all."

"Yes."

"Why?" Director Yan tilted his head slightly, expressing his doubts, "Although I don't know the rules of your cross talk circle, I'm sure the more resources you have, the more appearances you make, the higher your social status."

"My root is in Deyun Society." Ruan Qing always sat upright, he said, "No matter how far I go, I will return to the small garden in the end. The foundation of cross talk is the foundation of my life. As for the entertainment industry ...I don't want to get involved."

"You don't want to gain both fame and fortune?" Director Yan joked kindly.

"Fame doesn't matter to me. Now Hugh's reputation for laundering red is big enough. The salary in the agency is enough for me to live on, and I can also write subsidies.

I just want to have a stable audience, who really like my performance, and will not speak ill of me because of the evil wind outside, and when I am old one day, they will not abandon me because of my ugly appearance.They like me, appearance can be part of it, but it can't be more important than talent.

If you are famous, you will have bad words, and if you are profitable, you will cause trouble. "

"You remind me of Qu Yuan's "Ode to Orange"" Yan Dao seemed to be recalling, and slowly chanted, "Su Shi is independent, horizontal but not sloppy. Keep your heart and be careful, and you will never make mistakes. Most people in this circle Maybe you didn't even understand it."

Ruan Qing sat, bowed her head slightly, and said, "You're too proud."

"You are very similar to Han Yan in the book." Director Yan said, "I will contact your agent. There are not many scenes but they are eye-catching. I hope you can agree when the time comes."

"I can't act."

"Many so-called actors can't act now." Director Yan said, "You are very smart, I have a hunch that you will perform very well."

Ruan Qing didn't feel anything in her heart, but Director Yan was probably very interested in him, and talked about the evening with eloquence. If Ruan Qing had a show at night and Director Yan had something to do, the two of them went to the restaurant directly.

Director Yan added Ruan Qing on WeChat and sent Ruan Qing to the gate of Sanlitun before leaving.