I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

In the huge living room, Ruan Songlian Ren Qinming's family worth tens of millions of flats didn't see what he looked like before he was pressed against the door by kisses.

This area is one of the well-known affluent areas in City A. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can look up at the center of the busiest business district a few streets away.

There are row upon row of modern office buildings around, and they are always brightly lit at night, and the building diagonally opposite is also hung with a giant scrolling billboard.

Ruan Song sometimes sees the advertisements when passing by the bus. The advertisements placed are either luxury cars or famous watches. No matter how bad they are, they are international luxury brands. Among them, there is no lack of Ren Qinming's iconic face.

In the past, Ruan Song didn't watch or listen, it was a closure to Ren Qinming, and it was also a closure to himself.

But today, when they suddenly opened their eyes, it seemed like the next day that they had already made such a difference in just a few years.

His puppy is no longer just the little tail who always liked to call "Brother Song" behind his buttocks, nor will he get a role just because of an audition, and any director or actor he meets by chance will call him excitedly .

Not a single light was turned on in the whole house.

The two pulled from the door and stumbled into the expensive leather sofa in the living room. The slippers hadn't been worn since they entered the door, and the inside and outside clothes were scattered all over the place.

When Ruan Song's bare back touched the cold sofa, he raised his face and stared at the crystal lamp hanging above his head for a long while, just about to push someone away to ask him where his things were.

Ren Qinming's kiss had already reached his lower abdomen, and he handed the brand-new unopened plastic box into his hand and said, "It's in the entrance."

In other words, Ren Qinming actually got it as soon as the two entered the door, without any delay.

Ruan Song skillfully unpacked the package and was angry and funny. How long did it take him to bring him back: "You are really afraid that I will run away."

It was just because Ren Qinming in high school was stupid, daring, and didn't know how to use this thing at all. Ruan Song has always been responsible for unpacking and packing, and the division of labor has naturally continued since then.

Even now that they broke up, they subconsciously followed suit.

Ren Qinming at this moment, just like every time he sat there obediently and waited obediently before, with a pair of dark eyes staring at people deeply, but today he is more complicated and nervous.

So much so that Ruan Song held the rubber ring and put it on, and suddenly remembered their first time.

The puppy who can taste the forbidden fruit without confirming the relationship is exactly the same as the actor who can still fall back into the tender land after breaking up today.

Ruan Song reminded him at that time: "You know that we are not together, right?"

Ren Qinming was so nervous that he couldn't say anything but nodded.

Ruan Song reminded him again today: "You know we don't mean getting back together, right?"

Eight years older, Ren Qinming can at least say: "...I know."

After drinking before, the two of them knew that there was no sign that Ruan Songken had sex with him in the tent on the top of the mountain.

Otherwise, they would not have done everything a couple should do, and they would not be officially together until their sophomore year from high school.

During the period, Ren Qinming couldn't help asking Ruan Song who was beside his pillow countless times at night, how to give him a title.

Ruan Song said at first that he didn't know, but later he said he hadn't thought about it, and when he encountered a happy day later, he remembered to ask, maybe one day he would be in a good mood.

And their sophomore, Ren Qinming's 20th birthday was such a day.

Ren Qinming tried to debut as an actor, ran countless crews, and finally won his first role.

Ruan Song was just an occasional helper from his freshman year, and was formally recruited into the studio by Yuan Yinhai at that time, becoming a closed-door student.

Both of them had a critical turning point in their lives, as if everything was about to develop in a good direction. For the first time, there was a clear path for the "future", but all the timing was wrong.

Ren Qinming never imagined that becoming a public figure and an actor would not only take up his energy and time.

Ruan Song never imagined that if the mentor who brought him into the industry turned his face away, he would become a hypocrite who oppresses and coerces the students.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows completely darkened, and the cold moonlight shone on Ruan Song's smooth skin, casting a layer of white cold light.

He lowered his head and touched his lower body as if to send some kind of signal: "Is it okay to dirty your leather sofa?"

Ren Qinming has already raised his leg dumbly: "...this house is bought for you and auntie."

His parents divorced in high school and started their own families. If Ruan Song and Ruan's mother didn't take care of him, he might not even be able to get a book in the end.

Don't talk about dirtying the sofa, he would like to dirty the carpet, dining table, bed sheets, bathroom...everywhere that can be dirty.

...

No matter what Chen Yan was doing these days, all he could hear was Ruan Song.

Meeting at work, Nguyen Song;

Go out for dinner with colleagues after get off work, Ruan Song;

When it was over, it was Ruan Song who had a dinner with college classmates whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Chen Yan is different from Ruan Song. He is a serious art student who was admitted to the top media professional colleges in the country, which is similar to Sun Kaizi.

From time to time, a few old classmates would gather together to talk about their recent fragmented lives, and how long they plan to persist in the screenwriting industry.

Now that Chen Yan had just arrived, he was still sitting down and listening to their chatter.

"He's a hit this time, and he won't have to worry about not having a notebook to write in the future."

"It's a shitty script, just go and bring the goods. It's worth tens of millions, and only fools write scripts."

"Isn't he a pioneer? He is the first screenwriter to rely on his face for a living."

"It's life and death. People with pens these days have to rely on public appearances to become famous. It's nothing."

"Who? Ruan Song?" Chen Yan continued to feel the pleasure of Ruan Song hiding Ren Qinming in front of him for the past few days, and even tasted a little immoral stimulation, and continued to pretend not to know him, "Maybe someone has Zhicun Gao Yuan just loves to write stories and doesn't like to do anything else."

Several old classmates laughed for a while: "Which one of us is squatting in this industry because we love to write stories, but we also need to have food to do it. We are almost starving to death and still love it."

Another said: "Old Chen, you owe it to your socially-phobic roommate. If you have a job, you don't go by yourself. You are pushed to let you go. You have to be nicer to him, do you hear me?"

Chen Yanxin said that was not a good thing, he had just hit a big luck, and hugged his thigh early: "I'm very self-conscious, okay, cooking, emptying the trash and drying the clothes, he is the snail boy who comes to the door."

Several people listened to some jokes.

"Why do you still seem a little reluctant after listening to you? Or should I change it with you?"

"That's right, as long as there is work to do, let alone visiting snails, I'm willing to warm the bed and serve footwashing water."

"This roommate of yours is your food and clothing parents, and your benefactor's father. Next time I catch you without showing respect, I will come to your door to sue, so I recommend myself."

Chen Yan was not false at all, he raised his hand and filled the wine glasses for a few people: "Go recommend yourself, go, see if they take care of you, social fear, do you know what social fear is?"

For so long, he has set up Ruan Song in front of his friends as a patient with severe social phobia who refuses to go out and meet people.

Even if Ruan Song's mother was not sick and needed money urgently, Ruan Song would indeed be able to live a good life like this all the time, not arrogant or impetuous, and some high-quality projects with a long cycle, nothing more than a slower payment.

Today, everyone here is counted as one. They used to be no worse than Chen Yan in the school's professional courses, but now they all look sad, envious of him: "Whenever I can share a roommate who enjoys meals."

"Otherwise, it's okay to have a face like Ruan Song's that pleases little girls. God doesn't open the door or the window. It's really hard to handle."

The old classmates are having fun in bitterness, making their own decisions,

"The key point is that even if Ruan Song doesn't change careers, the circle of screenwriter resources will be completely different if he continues to be a screenwriter. It's Jiang Zhi again, and Sun Kaizi, who has a famous mentor, Yuan Yinhai. After the end, there will be a whole group of 27 crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and the rest of his life. Don't worry about it."

"That person can be optimistic about Sun Kaizi's book, and he really needs some skills. Hey, if I can't open an account next month, I'm going to go back to my hometown, my friends, I really can't make it through..."

After a few glasses of wine, everyone finished chatting and gossiping, and began to plan for a career change in the future.

Dreams are no match for reality.

As one of the very few lucky enough to meet Ruan Song, Chen Yan didn't know how to comfort everyone.

After all, this is reality, and that's what they do as screenwriters.

There are no resources, no contacts, and there are too few people who make a fortune by themselves. It's not that your writing is not good, it's that people have no chance to see you.

This is a question that is fundamentally determined by the rules of operation.

So Chen Yan just had a whim: "You say, what if we also set up a screenwriting studio, find someone with resources to be the boss, and send us jobs or something."

Everyone laughed at him for talking about dreams.

If someone has the resources, why should they be the boss of these little shrimps? Isn't it good to make money by yourself?Not necessarily happy to be taken advantage of, at least the top philanthropists take off.

...

In the evening, the program team came to urge to call back.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ruan Song lay on his back on the bed and didn't want to move a finger except to flick the cigarette ash. It was Ren Qinming who went to the living room to answer the phone.

Just like they made it up, they can only return tomorrow morning.

But Xu Lan's phone call came right after her, and she said bluntly, "What's your situation?"

Ren Qinming stood in the living room bare-chested, with a thin blanket around his waist, and said the reason given to the program crew: "Ruan Song's mother has a serious fever, we will stay with her all night."

As a result, Xu Lan said: "I'm at her mother's bedside now, why didn't I know her mother had a fever."

As early as when they said in the live broadcast of the variety show that Ruan's mother was sick and left, Xu Lan felt something was wrong, and rushed to the hospital with fruits and gifts as soon as she had time, and nothing happened.

Right now, I'm making a phone call in the corridor outside the ward: "You guys got back together, now you're going out on a date?"

Ren Qinming was about to answer.

Xu Lan reminded him first: "Article [-] of the agreement, you must tell the truth about the questions I ask."

Ren Qinming hesitated: "We are indeed dating, but we haven't gotten back together yet."

It is not a lie to hide the beginning and the end.

Xu Lan: "Where is the date, won't people be photographed?"

Ren Qinming stopped again: "No."

Xu Lan: "If you say you can't, then you won't? Where is it?"

Ren Qinming: "...my home."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then Xu Lan said, "I don't care what you guys do in private, I just care that you don't get caught up in "19 Days of Co-production", OK?"

This time, before Ren Qinming could speak, Ruan Song, who did not know when he came out of the room, had already heard the speakerphone, and leaned against the door frame of the corridor with his arms folded to answer for him. His voice was hoarse and low after a lot of tossing: "No Can wear clothes, sister Lan, don't worry."

Ren Qinming raised his head in response.

I saw Ruan Song wearing his fat nightgown, the belt was loosely tied, two long legs were looming, with scarlet smoke between his fingers, stepping barefoot on the cold and hard marble floor, the collar of the nightgown The red marks that burst out are like plum blossoms dotted in the snow, and can be seen on the inner thighs.

As soon as Xu Lan heard that he was there, she asked straight to the point: "Is there anything you want to tell me recently, Xiao Song?"

The intuition of a veteran broker who has been in the field for many years can not be wrong.

During this period of time, Xu Lan not only greeted Ruan Song himself, but also said hello to the program team of "Co-production for 19 Days".

Ever since Jiang Zhi and Sun Kaizi appeared in variety shows, public opinion has always been directed towards not deifying anyone.

But Xu Lan still can't sleep well at night, because Ruan Song left too many questions for her, and also left many questions for netizens. This kind of curiosity can't be skipped by simple guidance.

For example, why Ruan Song, a cultural student, went to study art, why Ruan Song had to start over after graduating from a famous teacher, why Ruan Song disappeared, even Jiang Zhi asked Yuan Yinhai for his contact information...

These issues have not been fermented in public opinion for the time being, but with all kinds of clues interspersed, it is difficult for Xu Lan not to think too much.

"Although I only need to be in charge of Ren Qinming, the two of you are one body now. If something happens to you, it means that something happens to Ren Qinming, and if something happens to Ren Qinming, it means something happens to me. So if you think of something that needs to be done in advance Explosion-proof, you must tell me in advance, okay?"

Although Xu Lan and Ruan Song only met once, after getting in touch with each other back and forth, she already knew that moving out of "professionalism" would most impress Ruan Song.

Ren Qinming didn't know about Ruan Song and Yuan Yinhai's affairs before, but now that he knew, he was really a little uncertain whether to tell Xu Lan.

But Ruan Song was more straightforward than he expected.

The slender man leaned against the wall, and found the ashtray he placed next to the wall post: "I was planning to look for you these two days. Sister, you are a professional in public relations, so I am here You may still need to check the details of many public opinion trends in this matter.”

These days, you don't even have to pay for killing people, let alone a dean who "doesn't hurt or itch" takes something from poor students.

Now that he has decided to overthrow Yuan Yinhai, there must be no mistakes or omissions, and he must maximize his own traffic advantages now, use all available resources, and even if he may not think carefully, he has to be cheeky and ask for advice.

Xu Lan didn't care what Ruan Song wanted to ask her for help: "Just tell me frankly, and I will definitely help to the end."

No kind of black material in the entertainment industry is scary, the scariest thing is that there is no plan and people are caught off guard.

How many artists are ruined by carelessness.

...

It was as if some kind of miracle had occurred, Feng Xiao had just listened to the training during the day, and returned to the "normal level" in Yuan Yinhai's mind that night.

The script sent to his mailbox finally gave Yuan Yinhai a little bit of stability in his manic heart, and it was no longer a problem to hand it over to the production company for review, and they comforted him and let him have a good rest.

He said that it was not going well before, maybe it was too hard to write the script while substituting for the class, and it was caused by lack of energy, so let him not take it to heart.

Almost routinely, since Ruan Song started participating in variety shows, Yuan Yinhai would browse through all the hot searches about him every night before going to bed.

Some were out of the circle because of his good looks, some were out of the circle because of his actor boyfriend Ren Qinming, and some Sun Kaizi and Jiang Zhi wanted to cooperate with him on projects...

He could see these, so naturally Fang Wei could too.

In the past few days, Fang Wei has seen a despicable villain with a history of plagiarism and almost never graduated, relying on variety show packaging and hype to rise steadily, and the imbalance in his heart has already reached its peak.

Now that their class's annual reunion was approaching, Fang Wei finally couldn't help sending Yuan Yinhai a message.

[Fang Wei: I'm so angry with the dean!All of us in the screenwriting industry are diligent and hardworking. Who doesn’t rely on the real ability of writing to make a living? Ruan Song is the only one who is like a traffic star who is about to debut. No one has read his works, but everyone is chasing him. The impact of this trend on the industry is too bad!It's bad money driving out good money!Impetuous people! 】

He fully thought that Yuan Yinhai, as the first person to expose Ruan Song's plagiarism back then, would definitely support and respond when he saw him scolding Ruan Song.

But the fact is that Yuan Yinhai's reaction to him was rather evasive.

[Teacher: People without real talent and learning will definitely be exposed in the end. The momentary enthusiasm is just a dream, and there will be a day when it will be shattered. We just need to wait for him to eat his own fruit, and we don’t need to spend too much energy on these unintentional self-improvement things. superior】

Fang Wei didn't understand at all.

[Fang Wei: But we can clearly expose him directly!Why let him deceive the public and earn things that don't belong to him? ? 】

[Fang Wei: And you don’t know, if the IP of the serial murder case hadn’t been found in my hands, the producer would almost have asked Ruan Song to write the script!It was I who came forward to stop it! 】

If Yuan Yinhai could still control his temper in the previous few messages, then as soon as the last message popped up from the chat box, Yuan Yinhai smashed the water glass at hand in an instant and scolded Fang Wei for being an idiot.

And it was not enough to smash the water glass, what was on hand was smashed, and Yuan Yinhai swung his head to the ground with the pinging, bang, and bang, and the gentleness in front of people in the daytime was completely gone.

Fang Wei waited on the other side, and he also waited for seven words.

【Teacher: Don't provoke him】

Fang Wei: "???"

If this is not the teacher he has respected for a long time, he will definitely raise his hand and reply with "what are you afraid of?"

It was the same when Ruan Song plagiarized when he was about to graduate from graduate school.

According to the nature, Ruan Song's master's degree certificate could be deducted directly, but in the end he didn't even have a punishment. Yuan Yinhai also urged him to keep quiet.

If this was in the past, Fang Wei might have really believed Yuan Yinhai's beautiful words that he didn't want plagiarism scandals in the A drama.

But today, when he looked at Yuan Yinhai's various defenses, he could hardly help suspecting that Yuan Yinhai's undying love for Ruan Song was just to cover up the crime!

Little do they know that today's Ruan Song is not the same as the Ruan Song who floated like duckweed and was bullied by others in the past.

Seeing Ruan Song getting more and more popular on Weibo, Yuan Yinhai became more and more anxious.

Because this means that the more speaking power Ruan Song has, the more equal his status is, and he is no longer an ant on the side of the road who can be removed from the film and television industry by him with just a word.

Ruan Songming should be like all the students he "selected" before, and then disappear from everyone. Why didn't he find out that he has a boyfriend who debuted as an actor...

Ruan Song's popularity has become Yuan Yinhai's heart demon, and the perfect personality set up over the years is at stake.

So much so that Yuan Yinhai even had hallucinations when he was in class the next morning.

He was startled to see that "Ruan Song" was the same as when he was an undergraduate student, wearing a mask and hat, sitting in the corner of the classroom near the window, looking straight up at him.

And sitting next to him was Feng Xiao.

Still outdated clothes, plain double ponytails, looking down at the teaching materials in his hand seriously, as if Ruan Song didn't exist at all.

None of the other students in the classroom felt that something was wrong, and they didn't feel the slightest excitement about seeing celebrities or idols.

Yuan Yinhai was forced to stare at the class without blinking against "Ruan Song", and the hand holding the mouse to cut the PPT was shaking.

He had to tell himself repeatedly that Ruan Song should be taking care of his sick mother right now, and he was busy going back to record variety shows, so there was no way he would actually arrive here.

At the end of the first class, he finally succeeded in convincing himself that "Ruan Song" was just a hallucination that he saw because of too much thinking recently.

The get out of class bell rang.

"Ruan Song", who had remained motionless throughout the class, suddenly got up from his seat, and then all the students in the class became calm again.

With the sound of "bang bang bang" who unscrewed the saluting fireworks, Yuan Yinhai's vision was full of colored stripes and glittering sequins, and the quiet classroom boiled instantly.

Some students patted the table, some stomped their feet, some students cheered, and the "Ruan Song" who he thought only existed in the illusion, actually took off his mask and hat, and took out a birthday cake from a drawer, facing everyone's eyes. With louder noises, he walked up to his podium step by step with a smile on his face.

Ask him: "Could it be that I have changed? Why does Dean Yuan seem to not recognize me a little bit, and he didn't recognize me the whole class."

Yuan Yinhai saw Ruan Song standing in front of so many students, so alive, almost thinking that he was still dreaming.

"Shouldn't you have gone back to record variety shows..."

"But today is your birthday, Dean, have you forgotten?"

Ruan Song's nightmarish voice echoed in Yuan Yinhai's ears all the time, his gentle and harmless phoenix eyes raised high, and he greeted him meaningfully: "I heard that you don't plan to hold a birthday party this year, I thought you were writing while you were in class." The script is too much for my health, I really can't bear to worry about it, so I decided to take the time to come back and have a look, and I will also give you a birthday cake, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't worry about it."

Unconsciously, Yuan Yinhai stared at Ruan Song with bloodshot eyes.

He was just about to continue to question, not to give up his last hope that was still in his sleep.

Ruan Song leaned over to his ear and whispered: "Do you still think that if I stand up and accuse you of academic fraud, no one will listen to me?"

Yuan Yinhai almost couldn't control his blood pressure rushing to his brain on the spot, and was about to have an attack.

Ruan Song already moved away from his ear and said, "Happy birthday, Dean Yuan."

Countless girls from other classes outside the classroom rushed over after hearing the news, and when they saw Ruan Song's face clearly, they immediately started screaming crazily, and surrounded the scene within a few moments.

Ruan Song always had a good temper and smiled, repeating the action of receiving the autographed version.

Everyone was immersed in the jubilation of celebrities, until a "boom" sound came from behind and Yuan Yinhai fell to the ground, and Yuan Yinhai fainted directly.

The students immediately turned around and started screaming "Dean Yuan" again.

Only Ruan Song took out his mobile phone unsurprisingly, "calmly" said: "I'll call an ambulance."

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