I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

At the end of a class, the students rushed to the podium with pens and notebooks, looking for a man to ask for an autograph.

"Teacher Yuan, can I have your autograph?"

"I want it too! I'm your fan, Mr. Yuan, and I've watched all the dramas you wrote!"

"Me too! A few years ago, "The Last Sunflower" was directly conferred as a god! It has already been done five times!"

"Teacher Yuan and me! I want an autograph too!"

……

The students who listened to his lecture today were not students from their main school of University A, but students from other schools who were invited to listen to the sharing class.

Yuan Yinhai was already very used to the scene where everyone was flocking excitedly.

Those who squeezed up in front kept handing signed copies, while those who couldn't squeeze in behind took photos and made short videos.

Yuan Yinhai did not refuse anyone who came, always had a smile on his face, and answered every question.

Student A: "Ms. Yuan, what kind of books do you usually read?"

"I may read more reference books, and I am more interested in popular science."

Student B: "Ms. Yuan, do you watch domestic dramas? If it's a foreign drama, do you prefer Spanish dramas, or Asian, Japanese, and Korean dramas?"

"As long as it is a new drama with a good reputation, I will watch it, regardless of nationality."

Student C: "You have such a status in the circle, you can still guarantee the high-intensity output of at least two dramas every year, and you can also take classes in school. I am really convinced. How did you do it! Do you have enough energy? ?”

Yuan Yinhai paused, but still kept smiling: "Regular work and rest, insist on exercising, learn self-discipline time management. And I am not fighting alone, there is a whole studio behind me to help."

The old Youtiao speaks impeccably, and the answers are so smooth that none of the words is false, but when they are combined together, the meaning changes instantly.

It seems that those scripts are really led by himself, and other people play support.

Later, there were a few people who asked him about his experience in creating plays, and Yuan Yinhai patiently answered them one by one.

He waited until the second class was about to start before he returned the unfinished signature book to the students.

Said that it is not early today, and there are other classes in the back of this classroom. Welcome everyone to come to his class next time.

A group of children were so moved by his humble and gentle appearance, everyone said that he was kind and didn't have big airs when he went out.

Of course, what’s more, is the infinite envy of the students majoring in drama texts of A major. It’s such a blessing to be able to receive teaching under Teacher Yuan’s hands at such a close distance every day...

As everyone knows, it's just that people outside the wall want to come in, and people inside the wall want to get out.

As the dean, Yuan Yinhai has his own independent office.

As soon as he returned from the teaching building with the courseware after class, he asked the students who were at their desks inside, "Did you correct the part I asked you to change in the fifth episode yesterday?"

"It's done, you can take a look again, if you are not satisfied, I will continue to change..."

The one who responded to him at the office was a girl with ponytails. She had no makeup, her upper body sweater was washed gray and her hair was old, and her eyes were thick with dark circles.

Yuan Yinhai asked her to send the document to his mailbox as before, without raising his eyes, he said: "You can leave after I finish reading it, now I have to find a document first."

The girl nodded cautiously first, sat quietly and waited for a long time before summoning up the courage to say: "Then Teacher Yuan, can I still get my scholarship for this semester..."

Yuan Yinhai still looked harmless to humans and animals, and pushed down his glasses: "Your academic performance is so good, and your understanding is also high. Who else can you give the scholarship to if you don't give it to you?"

...

Fang Wei's meal with Gu Yuzhou was coming to an end before he received the document from Yuan Yinhai.

[Teacher: Why do you suddenly want this? Are you going to write a drama of the same type recently? [File.pdf]]

It is true that Yuan Yinhai is Fang Wei's mentor.

But in Yuan Yinhai's mouth, Ruan Song is far above him in terms of talent and hard work, and he has been repeating it since he was in college.

As a result, Fang Wei was never willing to mention Ruan Song in front of him, so he deliberately said vaguely.

[Fang Wei: The IP of the serial murder case that has been popular recently in the circle has been found on my head. I just review and refer to your revision comments to see if there is any new inspiration. 呲牙.jpg]

[Teacher: So I found you.That's good, work hard, wait for your grades, the teacher is happy for you. 】

Gu Yuzhou "accidentally" squinted at this, and smiled: "Is this Mr. Yuan Yinhai? You have graduated for so long, and you still have such a good relationship with the teacher."

Fang Wei was proud when he mentioned this: "The teacher will definitely not keep in touch with every student, maybe he thinks my professional style is more to his taste."

Gu Yuzhou quietly watched his wife sell melons, boasting: "So this document is the evidence of Ruan Song's plagiarism?"

"Yes, the time given for the amendments in this document is all there."

Fang Wei said with certainty: "What I wrote under the guidance of my teacher at that time was peeped by Ruan Song for some reason. He wrote a similar script and wanted to take part in the film festival competition. Fortunately, it was at the end of the registration. He was caught by the teacher before and forced him to cancel the competition, and the matter did not cause any serious problems, otherwise the reputation of our A University would be completely ruined in his hands."

Gu Yuzhou pretended to be thoughtful: "The year you graduated from graduate school...was that "Going to Medicine" that you won the prize for?"

Fang Wei didn't show it on his face, but his eyes showed pride: "Yes, I also became famous because of this drama, so I have always been very grateful to Teacher Yuan."

Gu Yuzhou listened to the story, and said kindly: "This is a big matter, can you please send me the documents, and I will ask my assistant to verify the details later? Once confirmed, we will immediately remove Ruan Song's qualifications .”

Fang Wei nodded in conviction, just as he also wanted to add Gu Yuzhou WeChat: "Then I will scan you and send you the file!"

But Assistant Li just came in from the door and took Gu Yuzhou's place: "Don't worry, I'll scan for you, just send it to me."

Gu Yuzhou got what he wanted, politely rushed to the private room with a little nod and left.

Assistant Li accepted the file and followed closely behind.

From the beginning to the end of the whole process, Fang Wei didn't realize that he had sold all his mentor's underpants, and was still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream of removing Ruan Song from the project.

...

Ruan Song's physical strength is poor, but it's not as exaggerated as everyone thinks.

He was just a little white, sweating all over his body, his skin was like a freshly peeled egg, tender and slippery, and it was so white that it glistened under the sun.

After he lay on Ren Qinming's back for a while, the breath in his chest came back, and he was able to get off the ground and climb two steps by himself again.

They climbed the stairs from the wooden house halfway up the mountain to the present. For three hours, the road is fairly easy. It is just ordinary mountain climbing, and there is nothing special to pay attention to.

But just when the three of them lowered their vigilance, the winding stairs under their feet suddenly broke, and the wide road suddenly tightened after only a corner, and the pebbles under their feet quickly slid down the slope and fell into the endless abyss .

For the next part of their journey, they cling to the rock wall step by step.

Although the guardrails are well protected, the glass panels under the feet are transparent, and you can see the thrilling cliffs when you look down.

All the bullet screens were in shock, and they had no idea when the glass plank road was built.

[The most important thing is that no one has stepped on it at first glance, the glass is completely transparent...]

[Yes, the glass plank road I played in other tourist attractions before, in fact, the glass has been worn and mottled, it is not scary at all]

[C'mon, c'mon, why did the cameraman go up to take pictures of the cliff all of a sudden!Without even giving a warning, my legs are weak through the screen! 】

[What kind of bad luck is this, to get this road...]

Fortunately, Ruan Song is not afraid of heights, and in his impression, Ren Qinming also...

"What are you two doing?"

Ruan Song never expected that he, a "sick man", would turn his head and see the two healthy ones back away from the plank road at some point.

One or two pretending to be calm is next to the rock wall of the mountain on the left.

Ruan Song was directly confused, walked to the plank road and went down to have a look, without any fear, he turned his head and asked Ren Qinming: "Forget about Wan Qingyue, what are you doing, Ren Qinming, aren't you not afraid of heights?"

Ren Qinming is a cold-faced King of Hades, of course it is impossible for him to be so afraid of heights, but...

"I think this height has nothing to do with being afraid of heights." Ren Qinming rarely found an excuse for himself.

He just stood in front and just glanced down inadvertently. The clouds and mist below were misty, the broken wall was bottomless, and everything in his eyes was white, and his feet stopped suddenly.

He didn't even need his brain to direct him. When he realized what was going on, he had already retreated to the corner with Wan Qingyue.

Wan Qingyue was more straightforward than him, showing off her real fear of heights when she opened her mouth: "As long as the height exceeds three floors, I'm afraid..."

Ruan Song was another question mark: "Then dare the three of us, can I live alone?"

[Hahahahaha sick number instantly becomes a superman]

[This is called the way of heaven and reincarnation, who is spared by the heavens, doge]

【Teacher Ruan: Alright, then I can do it again】

[Family, my younger brother's face is pale, I think he is really scared, his lips have no color at all]

【How could my brother be better? If it wasn't for his face, he might just sit on the ground, kiss.jpg】

"You guys go first, I should grind for a while and make mental preparations." Wan Qingyue tried her best to maintain her final composure.

But when Ruan Song saw him like that, he knew that no preparations would work.

If he doesn't think of a way to get Wan Qingyue over now, Wan Qingyue will definitely have trouble getting through.

If they can’t go there, they won’t be able to complete their tasks; they won’t be able to settle their living expenses; they won’t be given crayfish or roasted whole lamb; even if they return to the wooden house by the same route, they won’t have water or electricity.

The "good intentions" of the program group to trick them all the way here are self-evident, and there is no way out.

Ruan Song had no choice but to take Ren Qinming first, and took the lead to move his puppy to the glass path step by step: "If you are afraid, just cover your eyes and don't look. You can always cover your own eyes, right?"

If it was anyone else, Ren Qinming would definitely not be able to, but if the object is Ruan Song...you have to know if you can't!

It's really because the transparency of the brand-new glass under the feet is too high. Ren Qinming's legs are weak when he stands on it, and he holds Ruan Song's hand ten to ten times, and finally tremblingly glances at the abyss below his feet. Fingers clasped Ruan Song's hand tightly: "You have to hold me well."

Ruan Song didn't expect this person to react so seriously.

Seeing him nearly 1.9 meters tall with his eyes closed and his brows tightly frowned, he rarely showed a cowardly look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth inexplicably, he grabbed Ren Qinming's other hand and put it on his wrist: "It's not long, Just follow me and it's over."

Ren Qinming nodded obediently.

In fact, as long as you close your eyes and don't look at it, your overall senses will immediately improve a lot, and you can convince yourself that you won't fall down.

But Ruan Song successfully delivered the first one, and it was not so easy to come back to pick up the second one.

Wan Qingyue only quarreled with him when she was still on the front foot, and now she wants him to hand herself over to Ruan Song's hands with her back foot, it's like a fairy tale, a fool's dream.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky was getting dark.

If they didn't go up the mountain before the light was completely dark, they would lose sight of the road at night.

However, Ruan Song said all the good and bad things, and Wan Qingyue still couldn't overcome her psychological barrier.

Just when the barrage thought that the progress bar was going to be stuck here, Ruan Song squatted on the ground, held his chin and suddenly stared at Wan Qingyue for a while, and said, "If Ren Qinming took you there, would you go?"

【? ? ? 】

[How does my brother bring it? ? ? 】

Wan Qingyue was also dumbfounded: "Brother Qin Ming managed to get there by himself, how could he come back and bring me?"

"Then I say it's possible, it's possible."

Ruan Song already knew his attitude from his expression, he slapped the non-existent ashes on his buttocks, got up from the entrance of the plank road and said, "Wait, I'll get him back for you."

The barrage is [? ? ? ? ? 】

Within two moments, everyone saw that Ruan Song was really holding Ren Qinming's hand, and brought back a "blind man" who closed his eyes.

Ruan Song walked in front, strolling along the plank road as if taking a walk, and from time to time, he could lower his head to appreciate the infinite scenery under his feet.

And Ren Qinming, who was led by him, followed unconditionally, step by step, wherever Ruan Song led him, he would go wherever Ruan Song led him, obviously had the first experience, and was no longer unfamiliar and timid.

It's no wonder that the barrage is never tired.

【The famous painting of the century "The Queen and His Dog"】

【Ren Qinming is really hopeless, as long as the target is Ruan Song, he can do anything, shaking his head.jpg】

[But it's useless even if you bring him back, my brother can't open his eyes, can't see the way, how can I bring my brother there? 】

Wan Qingyue also thought so in her heart at the time.

But Ruan Song didn't mind, so he handed Ren Qinming's hand to him personally: "I will lead Ren Qinming, and Ren Qinming will lead you. You only need to trust Ren Qinming, not me, ok?"

Wan Qingyue was directly confused by this plan: "I'm fine, but I don't know Brother Qin Ming..."

"He's fine." Ruan Song didn't need to ask Ren Qinming's opinion at all, and forced his hand over, "Close your eyes, I'm a little hungry now, and I want to go up to eat quickly."

...

When the other two groups, Qin Sijia, Liang Yi and others, finally saw the third person appearing on the top of the mountain, they only saw Wan Qingyue at first.

The child didn't know what was wrong, and looked angry.

Zheng Qing took the initiative to ask and found out. It turned out that after Wan Qingyue passed the glass plank road, she didn't feel grateful to Ruan Song for a while, and then became angry again.

The reason was that the three of them finally came to the rest pavilion where 200 yuan of living expenses were stored halfway.

Like Ren Qinming offering treasures, he took out everything he had prepared for Ruan Song in detail from his bag.

As a result, Ruan Song was not only not surprised, but also picked and picked, saying that he cleaned up these useless things every day, and gained weight for nothing.

Wan Qingyue was originally dissatisfied with Ruan Song's own things, but dumped them all to Ren Qinming.

Hearing Ruan Song's rebuke again, his anger suddenly flared up again.

Sure enough, it was his illusion that Ruan Song was a good person.

This is someone who can "contribute" his boyfriend's body at will just for one dinner!

Comparing his heart to his heart, if he was the one who passed the glass plank road at that time, even if he starved to death, he would not hand over Ren Qinming's hand to anyone! !

But what is more obvious is that Ruan Song didn't expect the kid to like him much.

As long as the task is completed and the overall progress of the variety show is not affected, Ruan Song'ai's attitude is very clear, and there is no sign of wanting to repair the relationship.

When the seven people gathered at the top of the mountain, they not only took a group photo, but also caught up with the sunset.

The dim afterglow sprinkled the earth, and the nameless flowers that scalded Phnom Penh bloomed everywhere.

Ren Qinming only dared to take advantage of the flash of the camera shutter, and put his arms around Ruan Song's waist affectionately. After taking the follow-up photos, he left immediately without touching his feet.

Including eating too.

Ren Qinming had no choice but to take advantage of Ruan Song's unresponsiveness, and had the honor to put a few pieces of roast lamb for him.

Once Ruan Song realized that it was easy to return and exchange things, he might just put the bowl on the table and stop eating if he said he didn't want to eat, because his temper was quite self-willed.

Wan Qingyue saw all this in her eyes, and felt depressed in her heart.

Who would want the person they like to show their sincerity, and be ruined like this?

Probably because there was something hidden in her heart, Wan Qingyue not only drank with everyone, but also drank alone while bored.

By the time dinner was over, his face was flushed, and he was the first to propose a bonfire night talk.

It was just dark at that time.

A group of people sat around the bonfire showing more or less drunkenness, the flames made the firewood crackle, and the warm orange light jumped on the faces of all the handsome men and women.

After a hard day on camera, I finally returned to the tone of the idol drama.

Wan Qingyue, as the youngest member of the crowd, is also the most familiar with the rules of this type of game: "Let's draw cards, truth or dare, the person who draws the king can arbitrarily designate what the people on the scene do, or what to answer , and then the next round will be carried out in turn by the designated person."

This is almost equivalent to directly announcing the start of trouble, telling everyone that there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for hatred.

Wan Qingyue got off to a good start when she opened the cards as she wished, and won Dawang in the first draw.

Everyone knew who he was looking for, and the finger he stretched out did live up to expectations and pointed at Ruan Song.

The first question at the beginning ignited the silent gunpowder in the scene, and he said with burning eyes: "If I said that I want to poach Brother Qinming's corner, what would you do, Brother Song?"

The voice fell, and the whole place was silent.

No one thought that the child would ask such a naked and outrageous question when he came up.

【Surprised, I thought my brother had given up...】

【Me too, what kind of stimulation is this? ? 】

[But there is one thing to say, I also want to know Teacher Ruan's answer, I still think he is too casual with our brother, puppy hugging legs.jpg]

Wan Qingyue asked the question, and the pressure came to Ruan Song.

Under the gaze of countless people at the scene, the flames of the bonfire were reflected on Ruan Song's fair face, making it impossible to see clearly, let alone his emotions.

Holding whiskey in his hand, Ren Qinming sat closest to Ruan Song.

He had to admit that it was not only Wan Qingyue and everyone who were nervously waiting for the answer, but also himself.

He still can't convince himself to stop having illusions about Ruan Song...

But the truth always seems to be that Ruan Song has completely turned back to the old rock, and he is the only one who still can't forget it.

"What can I do, there are so many men, you want to give this to you." When he answered this sentence, Ruan Song was quite relaxed, and even Ren Qinming couldn't tell the truth from the fake in his half-smile tone. I just felt a void in my heart.

Knowing that the result will be like this, but still can't help but cherish hope time and time again...

Even this barrage felt a bit too much.

【Ah, don't say it, Mr. Ruan 15551】

【Brother has already done the best he can. Teacher Ruan, don’t be confused every time. Let’s be romantic once in a while. Wipe away tears.jpg】

Driven by alcohol, after a day of emotional ups and downs, Wan Qingyue's stubborn eyes appeared again: "I mean seriously, I will really grab."

But Ruan Song seemed to be drunk, as if he could understand what he said but couldn't understand, he still pressed his eyelids and turned the wine glass carelessly: "Brother, what do you expect me to answer? This is your second question, I I can ignore you, now it's my turn to ask you."

Ruan Song doesn't drink well at all.

This time the program team also specially selected the wines to be imported, and he drank a lot of them without paying attention, his eyelids were always red, and his phoenix eyes were stained with drunkenness, and he looked straight at him across the campfire: "Are you Why do you think you have weight and must let me care?"

"Just because I think you don't like brother Qin Ming at all."

Wan Qingyue finished answering quickly, but the next question did not continue to confront Ruan Song as everyone expected, but turned around and turned over Ren Qinming's cards, and asked, "Brother Qinming, do you dare to immediately let Brother Song be the one?" Say he loves you in front of everyone?"

If the previous problem was just the smell of gunpowder with the slightest good show, now it is throwing ice cubes in the ice water.

The atmosphere was directly frozen.

Everyone didn't realize that Wan Qingyue was playing so big and seriously.

And the answer to this question is almost obvious...

Holding the wine glass, Ren Qinming sat next to Ruan Song as if he had been immobilized, unable to tell what was going on in his mind.

In fact, he can bite the bullet and say yes, and Ruan Song will definitely cooperate out of professionalism.

But at that moment, Ren Qinming just didn't want to, the ink eyes that were looking at the bonfire were always lowered, accepting the silent Ling Chi.

Wan Qingyue felt that she had won.

Danmaku also felt that he had won, and also felt that Ren Qinming was a little chilled.

Because he didn't say much until the second half of the night symposium, he just sipped one cup after another for himself, and finally even left halfway back to the tent.

On the contrary, Ruan Song was heartless and had a good time with everyone. When the show was over, he hooked up with Qin Sijia and walked a little staggeringly.

Although Zheng Qing said he drank a lot, at least he could get Qin Sijia back.

Wan Qingyue and Jiang Qiqi, one on the left and one on the right, had already fallen asleep on Liang Yi's shoulder.

As the only person in the audience who was still sober, Liang Yi was both a father and a mother. After arranging Wan Qingyue and Jiang Qiqi, he finally sent Ruan Song to Ren Qinming and sent him back to the tent. , watch it at night."

Ren Qinming took Ruan Song from him and put it on the sleeping bag lightly, thinking that Ruan Song was already asleep.

Unexpectedly, when he got wet with the washcloth, he was about to turn around and help wipe his face, but met Ruan Song's pair of phoenix eyes that were shining brightly, looking at him with twinkling eyes, and said.

"Wan Qingyue asks you, what do you mean by not speaking?"

"You dared to steal a kiss when you slept last night, but what's the point if you don't dare today?"

Two questions in a row.

If the first Ren Qinming didn't hear that Ruan Song was unhappy, then he couldn't understand what the second one meant.

In a narrow closed tent.

Ren Qinming leaned down and approached Ruan Song bit by bit, his voice was as tight as that of a kid who had sex for the first time: "...is it really possible?"

Ruan Song thought he was gruff, so he took his shirt off by his collar, raised his eyelids and said, "Just pray that I just drank so much that I can break it tomorrow morning."

As for what the two of them did during the fragmentation, it doesn't count.

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Barrage: We are unworthy, Mr. Ruan is good, we really have no chance to know 15551