I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

The sound insulation is good, and the live broadcast room was suspended for one night.

Everyone thought that the guests who managed to avoid the camera must have automatically tuned to an adult channel that they couldn't watch even with their ID cards.

Including Xie Lingxi, who left Ruan Song and Ren Qinming's room after the video call with Wang Jiang, thought so too.

He thought that once his super-large wattage light bulb left, the two of them must hurry up and toss.

After all, the variety show will end soon. According to Ren Qinming's itinerary for the whole year, unless Ruan Song really stays with the group in Ren Qinming's hotel room every day, it will be difficult for them to come up with such a whole piece of sticky stuff. time together.

But the truth is that the two of them did nothing.

When Ren Qinming came back from the balcony after hanging up the video, Ruan Song was still on the bed with his chin resting on his back, working overtime to read the resume and script sent by Chen Yan.

Ren Qinming didn't bother him, but sat side by side cross-legged beside Ruan Song, letting his drooping head rest on his shoulder: "Be careful of your cervical spine."

"hold head high……"

Ruan Song was not willing to lean on the head of the bed as before, but his back hurts after a long time, now Ren Qinming is not polite to mention him, tilting his head and leaning on his temple.

Ren Qinming simply adjusted his posture, put his arms around his waist from behind and completely pulled him into his arms.

As soon as Ruan Song's back touched the hot chest behind his upper body, he relaxed. He found a comfortable position quite skillfully, tilted his head back, raised his mobile phone to rest on Ren Qinming's shoulder, and turned on the neck protection mode.

Ren Qinming glanced at the script interface displayed on the screen of his mobile phone: "Are there many more to read?"

Ruan Song glanced at ten lines, and his fingers slid quickly: "Not many, a few movie scripts, read one in detail, and just read the outline for the rest."

Ren Qinming probably guessed what he was doing: "The studio is recruiting newcomers?"

"Ang, Fatty's old classmate. Actually, I've heard his name before in my undergraduate studies. They made a micro-movie to participate in a competition in a college joint project. They compared our school to the bottom. They won awards and a lot of bonuses."

Ruan Song didn't say this to Chen Yan, but only sighed to Ren Qinming: "Those who have ideas are rarely destined to be seen by everyone."

Chollima often has it, but Bole doesn't often have it.

The direct consequence of having too many ideas is that you are too detached, making people feel unsafe, and they dare not pat their chests easily to guarantee that his "idea" will definitely work.

On the contrary, it is not as popular as those routines that are good at clichés.

"We must carefully select the production company." Ren Qinming has been filming for so many years. Although the field of activity is mostly concentrated on the film side, he still knows a little bit about the situation of the various production companies of the TV series. I bought your script, do you want to make an appointment to see it then?"

Ruan Song put down his phone and looked at him: "Are you looking for you, or Miss Lan?"

There is no difference between the two, but they are actually very important.

Looking for Xu Lan may be a relationship with an ordinary film and television company, but if you are looking for Ren Qinming, at least it means that you have good strength, otherwise you are too embarrassed to go directly to the owner.

Ren Qinming: "I was looking for it. It's not easy to make money in movies now, and many film directors are a little bit forced and want to switch to TV dramas."

Ruan Song's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately asked him to report the name of the dish: "Really or not, tell me who it is."

Movies and TV dramas have different requirements for the director's skills, one is the sky and the other is the bottom. To put it extremely harshly, it is the difference between an artist and an assembly line worker.

In the eyes of many people, it is a self-deprecating practice to make a film and go to the sea to shoot a TV series. They decided not to do it lightly, and they would not easily tell the outside world after it was done. Ren Qinming's information is definitely first-hand information.

Ren Qinming directly took out his mobile phone, and showed him one by one in WeChat, even showing the whole story of the door-to-door.

Basically, all of them are representative works in the hearts of the audience and can be called names.

Some of them probably had a good relationship with Ren Qinming, and they directly showed their cards and said that they had to go to sea to make money anyway, so it was better to choose a high-quality script, which seemed to be less inferior.

Ruan Song was even more embarrassed after reading it: "It's really hard to do anything now..."

"It's been a while." Ren Qinming rolled his chin and put it on Ruan Song's shoulder, motioning him to read the script quickly, "The trend of entertainment is changing too fast, so I just want to take advantage of the fact that there are still scenes to be filmed, so hurry up and shoot more." .”

Ruan Song raised his eyebrows and felt that his words were a bit exaggerated: "What the hell are you? You are only 26. How could there be no filming so soon?"

If one day even Ren Qinming, a powerful actor with a strong root in Miaohong, is out of filming, then other people will not be able to survive.

"You're out of business, so it's really a cold winter for the whole industry." Ruan Song smiled.

Moonlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ren Qinming lowered his eyes and held Ruan Song's left hand wearing a cheap ring, and unexpectedly replied earnestly: "I can't tell you the details, maybe it was because I was afraid of poverty before, maybe it's because I really have a little intuition that I always feel that this day is not good. Far."

Ruan Song paused after hearing the words, and rarely fell silent.

Although Ren Qinming is dumbfounded in front of him, he is actually surprisingly politically sensitive, quite willing to make trade-offs, and never covets things that he thinks are "risky".

Ruan Song still remembers the outrageous level of this person's selection of crews in the past, and he can't understand many things.

Even if he knew that even if something happened in the end, he would be held accountable, it would not be his turn to be a little trickster.

Soaked in a large dyeing vat, Ren Qinming will not stand up and speak out about the "black-box operation" that everyone has become numb to and accustomed to, but he will definitely not get close if he doesn't get close.

No matter how many awards you sweep, you never miss it, and you never forget where you came from.

"Is there any evidence?" Ruan Song stroked the strong arms around his waist back and forth.

Although most of the time when the two were together, he was the opinion leader who output his opinions, but he never underestimated Ren Qinming's serious words.

"It's really just some intuition."

Ren Qinming was a little ashamed to speak about his "unfounded worry" inference, and hesitated before saying: "It may be that the entire industry collectively paid taxes in the past few years, which caused a large number of film and television companies to go bankrupt. The action will not end easily. Entertainment is not just what people need in their daily lives, and if something goes wrong, it will definitely be at the end..."

The tax payment turmoil in the past few years almost wiped out 80.00% or even [-]% of the entire industry.

The high tax payment, even the big companies have a narrow escape, and it is not something that ordinary small companies can afford. It can be called the darkest moment of film and television.

In Hengdian before this, there might have been a hundred or so production crews filming at the same time, but after that round of bankruptcy, it is not bad to have one or two filmings left.

Even after so many years, it's still just a breath of air, barely recovering a bit of vitality.

It's not that paying taxes is wrong.

It’s just that the weather in the industry is changing too fast, and you may not know that one day in the future will change when the weather changes.

The truth is that Ruan Song never thought that Ren Qinming would actually think about this kind of problem in private.

Stunned and stunned, she nestled in his arms and blinked, touched his face with her backhand and murmured: "Have you been a movie star for a few years..."

There are a few people in the circle who have mixed up to the point where Ren Qinming is walking sideways with their nostrils turned upside down.

In the end, Ren Qinming was lucky, what success and fame brought to him was to make him realize that he was worthless.

Those who didn't know thought it was a few years later when there was a last meal and no next meal.

"What kind of suffering is this? It made me feel a little distressed suddenly. Let me take a good look." Ruan Song put down the phone completely as he said, and turned his head to hold Ren Qinming's face.

But the silly dog ​​is still his silly dog.

Against the soft moonlight outside the window, Ren Qinming's drooping eyes and eyelashes grew straight, and he lowered his head slightly and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I can't explain the truth, I just want to earn more money when I can."

He never once said that to anyone else.

One is that he is really a bit lacklustre and embarrassed, and the other is that even if he talks about outsiders, most of them will only think that he is in Versailles.

Only Ruan Song knew how deep a shadow the breakup a year ago had left on Ren Qinming, and after listening to it, he sank somewhere in his heart.

In fact, he wanted to tell Ren Qinming that he had done a good job in this way now, and he no longer needed to feel that he could not make enough money, and that he would not feel safe no matter how high he stood.

But after Ruan Song recovered from his choked throat and squeezed out words, he could only say a reserved sentence: "...you can take a proper rest after this year is over."

Ren Qinming was still laughing silly, as if he didn't feel that he was suffering at all, just hugged him and kept nodding his head.

...

Since it would take extra time to go down the mountain from the hot spring, those of them who had a schedule left early the next morning, and Ren Qinming got up from the bed at about six o'clock.

The farewell words are omitted, what should be said has been said the day before.

Ruan Song was still half asleep from the moment he lightly washed up to the time he finally left the room.

Ren Qinming went down the mountain today not only with Xie Lingchen, but also with Wang Jiang's "Black Village" and many other accumulated itineraries.

Ruan Song didn't seem too surprised when he saw him listening to him convey everything to Xu Lan last night, but calmly expressed that he guessed it.

Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing almost guessed their respective itineraries.

Everyone knows that the days of avoiding the world are coming to an end, but no one is willing to point it out first.

Everyone thought that Ruan Song would be in bed today, including Liang Yi and Jiang Qiqi.

As a result, when the time came to nine o'clock in the morning, the shooting camera that had been set up in the room was turned on on time, and the small square marked "Ruan Song, Ren Qinming" was actually empty!

Everyone looked around and found that Ruan Song was not on the bed in the room, but sat in the dining room all dressed up in hell!

While eating the nutritious breakfast carefully prepared by the hot spring, while scrolling and pulling the laptop placed at hand, he looked at something seriously.

For a moment, Jiang Qiqi almost thought that Ruan Song was being pierced by Liang Yi's soul, and her eyes flicked back and forth between the two in surprise.

Uncharacteristically, Ruan Song didn't realize that his "personality collapsed" at all. When he saw the two people coming out, he greeted them: "The breakfast here is really good, especially this... pumpkin paste? Or paste pumpkin porridge? Anyway, it's good For food, I suggest you all try it.”

Liang Yi originally wanted to talk about taking a hot spring after a long time, taking a vacation, and suspending his morning work for a day.

As a result, this comparison suddenly made Ruan Song a little embarrassed: "...Why did you get up so early today?"

Jiang Qiqi: "That's right, don't you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Why don't you ask the program team to call a doctor to take your body temperature or something? Did you catch a cold from sweating and blowing the wind yesterday?"

The barrage looked at the genuine worry on her face and smiled.

[Teacher Ruan's salted fish figure is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, thumbs up.jpg]

[Teacher Ruan: Is it so strange after I work?]

[Understood, after one night, my wife can still get out of bed normally, but a dog can't do it and add a new real hammer, doge]

Ruan Song had no time to take into account everyone's divergent thinking. His mind was still full of the new recruiting script that he hadn't finished reading last night, and his eyes were fixed on the screen for a moment: "Of course I went to bed early and woke up early, so why not feel uncomfortable."

But Jiang Qiqi suddenly remembered something, and slapped her hands: "Oh, maybe you are not used to sleeping on this pillow! Brother Qin Ming said in the cabin before that you are a bit picky about pillows, so you came here to borrow pillows from us."

"what?"

Ruan Song was completely out of condition, so he raised his head to look at her in a daze: "...Why borrow a pillow?"

Jiang Qiqi: "Brother Qin Ming said that you like to sleep on high pillows. The pillow in the wooden house is too low and you will feel dizzy when you sleep, so you specially ran to our place and knocked on the door to borrow pillows!"

"?"

Ruan Song blinked his eyes and questioned his whole body: "There is another thing, I thought that the pillow came with the original package of the wooden house."

Jiang Qiqi was dumbfounded again.

Dare to make this up for a long time, and it is another hidden dog food that is not announced by other young couples!

【Qiqi thought to herself: Human beings have suffered a crushing defeat in front of the earth dogs, clasping fists.jpg】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

...

But it was also thanks to Ruan Song's rush to work.

Before he started the online script meeting on time at [-] p.m., Chen Yan's old classmates who were fooled into handing in their resumes all received their admission feedback.

That afternoon, a group of people gathered in Chen Yan and Ruan Song's rented house to meet.

Among them, Comrade Jiang, who forgot to change his slippers, hurriedly dragged his luggage, and flew all the way back from his hometown, was the most tragic.

In just a few hours' journey, the blood in his heart was already completely cooled by the strong wind blowing from the sudden drop in temperature in City A.

He shivered and appeared at the door of the rental house with his arms folded. When he opened the door, the first sentence was: "The organization only said that they needed me, why didn't they tell me that the weather in city A has changed, so I should wear more clothes. I don't know the effect."

He took it for granted that it was Chen Yan who opened the door for him now.

As a result, when he stomped his feet and suddenly raised his eyes to see the face that appeared in front of him through the door, his mind froze on the spot.

Even more shocking than seeing the photo of Chen Yan and Ruan Song before!

However, Ren Qinming listened to the advice humbly, and asked Chen Yan seriously, "Should the studio provide five social insurances and one gold for the screenwriter? Is it necessary to have serious illness medical insurance and critical illness insurance? Then every year Organize a general physical examination?"

Lao Jiang: "???"

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment, then directly buried his head and dragged the person who was standing stupidly outside the door in first, and said tactfully: "...Qin Ming, what else do you need to clean up, just keep doing it. I will discuss these specific matters with Sister Lan again. Discuss carefully."

...

10 minutes ago.

Because two of Chen Yan's three old classmates had already quit their rented houses in City A and were about to go back to their hometown, but they were suddenly called back and had nowhere to live.

Ruan Song simply proposed to vacate his bed.

Ask Chen Yan to pack his luggage. Ren Qinming went down the mountain just to find time to rent a house to help him take out his luggage. The room will be given to Chen Yan's classmate first.

After all, they were helping with work. Ruan Song didn't intend to ask them to pay the rent by themselves, it was considered as a benefit of the studio, and he continued to share the rent with Chen Yan to pay the rent.

But Chen Yan and his old classmates are not willing to say anything, let alone he pays, it is Chen Yan who pays for them, and they are not happy, insisting on including the money in the public account as an advance payment The salary will be directly deducted from the manuscript remuneration at that time.

Ren Qinming had just finished shooting Wang Jiang's "Black Village" makeup photo shoot in the morning. As soon as he was notified, he rushed over without stopping. It happened that Chen Yan and his two classmates who arrived early were still helping to clean up Ruan Song. clothes.

There were three rough men, but they carefully folded Ruan Song's clothes neatly, no worse than when they lived in a wooden wardrobe.

Among them, the one who squinted his eyes and folded the most vigorously, even had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looked like he was usually self-reliant and doing housework.

Ren Qinming thanked them politely as soon as he entered the door, holding the fruit that Xiao Lu had prepared for him in advance on the road: "It's hard work, I'll just collect the rest, don't bother you."

Several people immediately denied: "No, no, no, this trivial matter is not troublesome, we are the ones who thank Mr. Ruan, uh, Ruan Song..."

Even though Chen Yan had warned them that Ren Qinming would come in advance, allowing enough time for mental preparation, but after all, it was the first time in his life that he was face to face with a big star so close, and his heart still couldn't bear it.

It is said that people are more deadly than others, and goods are more expensive to throw away. An old poplar tree that is as thick as a water tank is not as thick as a rosewood that is as thick as a bowl.

With Ren Qinming visiting their humble two-bedroom apartment, the whole rented house was full of splendor, and the walls and furniture were all lined up to start to shine. On the contrary, they, mortals in shabby clothes, began to feel out of place.

Although it was not the first time Chen Yan saw Ren Qinming, but last time he had Ruan Song by his side, he felt a little nervous this time.

After exchanging greetings, "You are too polite", he took the fruit basket brought by Ren Qinming with both hands respectfully, and then rubbed his hands to introduce to both parties.

The two people who were sitting on the edge of the bed and were busy folding their clothes just now had unanimously straightened their clothes and stood up when Ren Qinming appeared from the door.

Chen Yan first pointed to the board inch who was so frightened that the soot almost fell on his pants, and introduced: "I have a total of three classmates, and now two of them have arrived, and one has returned to his hometown. He will be back soon on the plane. This is the old man. We Among the few people, the one with the best looks, the one who can pull out the most to meet people, has six-pack abs, and Song said that in the future, he can bring the old man with him when we talk about projects and meet people, it seems that we are not easy to bully."

As Chen Yan spoke, he pointed to another man whose figure was only about half of his size: "This is Xiao Kong, who is small in size but has a lot of brains. Song liked his script very much, and he is the one who focuses on the name."

"Oh, the one who hasn't arrived yet is Lao Jiang. Song thinks that what he writes is full of life, and he will definitely have a promising future if he deeply cultivates realistic themes."

After the introduction, Chen Yan thought of himself again, so he decided to formally introduce it again: "Then I am Chen Yan, just call me fat, Song's shared roommate is just okay in all aspects, there is nothing particularly outstanding, help me In the studio, there are people who are the underdogs, and where there is a lack of people, they will be the top."

Ren Qinming saw at a glance that the three of them were obviously a little nervous, and he said sharply and relieved: "This studio belongs to Brother Song, and you do internal management, so you don't need to report to me additionally. Brother Song must have his reason for nodding to ask you to come. There is reason to suspect that you are not capable, and I have no right to kick you out."

The rare long sentence really comforted everyone.

As the only person who knew both sides, Chen Yan was naturally a good glue. He waved his hand and motioned for everyone to continue: "That's right, Qin Mingren is very good, don't be nervous, they are actually the same size, Song Rang just Just get along with normal peers, and don't call me a teacher."

The old man pinched his cigarette, and he was the first to catch up with him. He looked at Ren Qinming and said, "Do you have other schedules to catch up, and we will help you collect them to save time."

Xiao Kong followed and nodded.

Ren Qinming was not polite to them either, and rolled up his sleeves to join the busy camp of the three as he thanked them. After all, it was a room where they had lived for more than half a year, and it was not so easy to clean it up in a short while.

When the four of them heard the doorbell ringing outside, Chen Yan was busy sealing the box with tape, and was about to instruct the old man sitting by the bed to open the door for Lao Jiang.

Ren Qinming, as the one closest to the door, had already set off first: "I'll go."

After finishing speaking, the remaining three people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

After obtaining Ren Qinming's consent, the old handsome man who lit himself a cigarette again and bit his mouth couldn't help muttering: "Who said that Ren Qinming's black face is impolite? I looked at him, isn't it?" He has good eyesight and is very polite to people.”

"Originally, what do you want me to do every day to be photographed by the media paparazzi?

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he quickly sealed the box and followed him out of the door: "I'll pick up Lao Jiang, otherwise he will be scared to death when he sees Ren Qinming."

There were two gloating smiles on the faces of the old man and Xiao Kong.

But Lao Jiang was more than scared to death, he hadn't even fully accepted that Ruan Song was about to become his boss, so why did he directly arrange for the Buddha Ren Qinming?

When he recovered, the first move he made was quite old-fashioned, stretching out his hands to hold Ren Qinming, nodding and bowing like worshiping the God of Wealth: "Thank you, thank you, thank you for the trust of the party organization, thank you boss for your insight, and thank you With the full support of the proprietress, I will definitely do a good job in the days to come, and I will repay the kindness of dripping water, and go hand in hand to serve the organization.

"...?"

Ren Qinming looked at the person in front of him with a very different style, and slowly asked a question mark in a daze.

Chen Yan really felt ashamed to be thrown at his grandma's house. He coughed awkwardly and pulled the two hands away, explaining: "Lao Jiang just went back to his hometown a few days ago and just bought textbooks to prepare for the public exam. You don't mind."

Lao Jiang seriously corrected: "My God, what'you you you', fat man, is that how you talk to your parents? It's 'you', don't you know, show me some respect, if you don't want to warm the bed, hold We have plenty of water for washing feet!"

Old handsome, Xiao Kong, Chen Yan: "..."

It's okay for them to close the door in private and be so nonchalant, but why do they do this in front of Ren Qinming, and they are not afraid of being regarded as crazy, and they will be returned to him and thrown back to their hometown.

But Ren Qinming understood it, and smiled without hesitation, and kept up with the rhythm beyond everyone's expectations: "It's fine to warm the bed and wash the feet, you respect it, don't take my job."

Lao Jiang immediately stretched out his hand and shook Ren Qinming again, patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "It's a relative. As expected of our boss' favorite actor, the oily wheat cells are just different."

After all, everyone is about the same age, as long as they are willing to get along well, it is still very easy.

Later, Xiao Lu also came up from the nanny's car downstairs to help everyone, and the room of just over ten square meters was immediately packed to the brim.

Six people packed up three big boxes, moved them two by two, and worked together to carry all the boxes down from upstairs.

Ren Qinming took the initiative to add all of them to WeChat before leaving.

Then I put Ruan Song and Xiao Lu's WeChat together into a group, very generously said that if there are problems that cannot be solved in the future, it is the same to find him or Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu raised his hand and took out four business cards and handed them to them. He said very professionally: "My phone number is on the business card. If you can't find someone on WeChat, you can call. My phone is turned on 24 hours a day without accident."

Chen Yan was immediately inspired, and quickly took out his small notebook from his pocket and wrote down the words "making business cards".

Why don't their studios have to hurry up and make their personal business cards first, otherwise they won't have anything to hand over to others when they go out to talk about projects.

Xiao Lu guessed his intention to record, and took the initiative to make it easier: "I will push the WeChat account of the person in charge of our company's business card design to you later, and you can tell him what is required and what is needed, and the design can be printed out on the same day. Send it to you."

Chen Yan was in a hurry: "Okay, thank you."

When Ren Qinming got into the car, the four of them stood in front of the unit building and watched them off.

It wasn't until the nanny car completely disappeared from the sight of several people that the old man commented with a cigarette in his mouth: "Fuck, the relationship is still delicious. It's cool to have an actor as a boss, and everything is convenient."

Xiao Kong added: "The main thing is that the other person is really nice. Is it because he looks a bit fierce, and he looks unreasonable because he has no expression and looks angry. In fact, he is easy to get along with."

Old Jiang Yang slapped each of the two on the back of the head with his hand, and said earnestly: "Then they want you to feel easy to get along with, and it must be easy. Talk to people when you see people, talk to the devil, and you can completely mix with the crew. Those who came out did not have two brushes hidden on their bodies, so they all have their own way of life, you know that?"

After talking, Lao Jiang was surrounded and beaten by the old man and Xiao Kong, and returned the hit on the back of the head on the spot.

His concluding sentence directly raised the topic to a new level.

Little did they know that Ren Qinming, who "has two brushes", found Ruan Song, who was on the top of WeChat, to ask for credit as soon as he closed the car door behind them.

[330 days to accompany my wife next year: I think I performed very well today, they all like me]

Ruan Song, who was watching Jiang Qiqi's live broadcast of bringing goods and selling tea to the villagers, raised the corner of his mouth while holding his mobile phone.

[It’s a poor and white start again Ode: The fat man told me, so I will reward you to buy two more boxes of condoms today and come back earlier?The wooden house is used up]