I became popular after dating my ex on a variety show

Recently, "19 Days of Co-production" has a "morning call" service.

Ruan Song and Ren Qinming slept late the night before, so they were lazy and didn't set the alarm clock in the morning, planning to wait for the program group to call.

As a result, they waited and waited until they fell asleep and woke up naturally. When they opened their eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

The number of days floating in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room quietly jumped from "17" to "18".

The two stood up quite dazedly with their disheveled hair, thinking that the four must have come back, but it turned out that the room was still very quiet, not even a footstep could be heard.

Ren Qinming got out of bed first, put on his slippers, opened the door and went out.

The living room was indeed empty, and they didn't even move the snacks they bought for everyone on the dining table last night.

Ruan Song looked at him with sleepy eyes and came back with nothing: "Is there no one?"

Ren Qinming shook his head: "I haven't returned yet, so we can only have lunch by ourselves."

Ruan Song lowered his eyelids, lowered his face and buried his face back under the quilt: "Then the fish and shrimps I bought will be wasted..."

They thought that if they went out the day before, they would not be able to come back to spend the night, but at least they would be able to come back the next morning.

[I feel that Teacher Ruan is a little bit lost qwq]

【After all, we have been together for 19 days, and so many things happened in the middle, and it’s not a stone, so there must be feelings, sigh.jpg】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was as early as when the two were sleeping, and the other four people used videos to tell them that they could not go back in the morning, and the workload was heavier than expected.

Of course, it is not ruled out that they may feel a little uncomfortable when they return from the comfortable environment on the mountain to the reality at first, and it will take a transition period.

Ruan Song was planning to get up, but when he heard that they didn't come back, he immediately went back.

But it was already twelve noon.

Ren Qinming still remembered that he was about to hold a script meeting, and he couldn't take care of it, so he first picked Ruan Song from the bed and pushed him into the bathroom to urge him: "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, and put the materials needed for the meeting into the living room. Cook first, or it will be too late."

Ruan Song seemed to be exhausted after two days of excitement, because of the empty cabin.

As soon as Ren Qinming stepped out of the bathroom, his back foot fell on his back as if he had pulled out a bone. He pressed all his weight up and wrapped his waist around his waist, chanting sutras: "...I don't want to wash my face or brush my teeth. I'll go with you Let’s cook in the kitchen.”

It is obviously not the first time that Ren Qinming has dealt with this kind of situation. He turned around and squeezed the toothpaste onto the electric toothbrush for him quite skillfully: "You don't need to wash your face, but you always have to brush your teeth. It only takes 3 minutes."

Ruan Song was a little reluctant: "Then you brush with me."

Ren Qinming: "I'm going to do it..."

Ruan Song immediately frowned: "It's only 3 minutes, as you said, it's only 3 minutes, and I can't eat in just 3 minutes!"

This is going to be a mess.

"..."

Ren Qinming had no choice but to pin the person on the waistband of his trousers honestly and pick up the toothbrush: "Then I will brush with you, and then you pack up your things before going to the living room."

"hold head high."

Ruan Song looked better, nodded obediently and stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth.

Then the two put their left hands on their hips and held their toothbrushes in their right hands. Using the same posture, they performed a live broadcast of a standard Pap brushing method for everyone.

After brushing, Ren Qinming squeezed out the facial cleanser and applied it to Ruan Song's face with lightning speed.

Ruan Song woke up when he dozed off, and was about to have an attack, when Ren Qinming had already left the bathroom, and was holding the door frame from a distance: "I also applied facial cleanser, so it's hard to justify not washing it."

"..."

"……you are annoying??"

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Earth dog also took advantage of Mr. Ruan's failure to react today and succeeded in scoring, doge]

[It's so real, I rest at home alone and often don't want to wash my face or brush my teeth, it seems that everyone is a mortal flesh and bones, fists together.jpg]

[Sisters in front, don't hold your fists together, wake up, who is born with you, Mr. Ruan has a dog, and you have a wave?Tooth.jpg]

【Leave the earth dog to you, I don't want the earth dog, I just want Teacher Jiaojiao Ruan, poor.jpg】

When Ruan Song finally came out of the room, vegetables and fish were already set on the dining table.

The big bag of shrimp they bought yesterday was already cooked in the pot.

Ren Qinming was wearing an apron and was preparing the final dipping sauce for boiled shrimp. He divided it into two plates and took it out and said, "I don't know when they will come back. I don't have to wait. I don't have steamed rice. Let's eat shrimp as a staple food for now. It's not enough for the steamer." There are also purple sweet potatoes, which can be eaten slowly during meetings."

Shrimp is rich in high-quality protein and is a low-carbohydrate food. It has always been an indispensable and important role in reducing fat. However, for people like Ruan Song who do not need to lose weight at all, it is not enough to directly serve as a staple food.

So Ren Qinming also prepared purple potatoes.

The content of calories and fat in purple sweet potato is also very low, but the content of dietary fiber is very high. Eating it is not only not afraid of getting fat, but also promotes digestion, increases intestinal peristalsis, and has a strong sense of satiety.

After Ren Qinming explained, he left Ruan Song alone at the dining table, and went back to the room to wash his face and change his clothes.

It was already 12:30, and there was only half an hour left before Ruan Song's meeting.

Usually, in order to improve the efficiency of the meeting, Ruan Song would spend seven or eight minutes to sort out his thoughts before the meeting, so the time is actually very tight.

Ren Qinming thought that after he had taken care of it, Ruan Song should have eaten a lot.

As a result, the dishes on the table didn't move at all, and Ruan Song was still slowly wearing plastic gloves, sitting on the seat and grilling shrimp.

After picking up your own, pick up his.

The action of grilling shrimp is quite fast, but the whole person looks a little dazed.

It seems that there is something wrong with the way I woke up today, and I have been a little listless throughout the day.

Ruan Song thinks that he is already quite self-disciplined, but he still cannot guarantee that he is full of energy all the time, so he suddenly brought up the past: "...you were able to be on the set 365 days a year, 330 days a year. Being a spinning top is also quite powerful.”

Actors are not like other industries, leaders don't care about the process of producing results.

Even if you are sick, have a fever, have a cold, have a broken leg, and cry and work, as long as you can get something out in the end, everything is happy.

An actor's job is to take care of himself.

Faced with the high-intensity capture of details by the camera, a fleeting micro-expression is not allowed, and there is no room for slack on the face to show fatigue.

"It's really hard to make money. If I had half your execution ability, wouldn't I be rich early?" Ruan Song's eyes were lax, and he saw that his emo thoughts were about to start wandering.

Ren Qinming dragged away the dining table and chairs and interrupted: "It has nothing to do with execution, you just don't want to hold the script meeting later."

Ruan Song stopped, and quietly peeled off the last shrimp left on the two dinner plates, and threw it into the white shrimp meat: "... oh."

【Teacher Ruan: Zheng. Center. Red. Heart】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

Two people, plus shrimp, only made three dishes in total.

Simple and thrifty but satisfying to the spectators.

Ruan Song took one bite at a time, and quickly wiped out the boiled shrimp that he had peeled off, and the low pressure continued until the meeting started.

In the afternoon, Ren Qinming needs to officially start reciting his lines.

The two don't disturb each other, one is reciting in the room, and the other is having a meeting in the living room.

Fortunately, Ruan Song was not a lively and talkative character, and the low air pressure at most just made everyone afraid to think too long when facing questions, and let the scene cool down.

Then maybe they planned to congratulate Ruan Song on his new house, but they didn't have a chance to say it.

After this period of running-in, everyone's cooperation has become more and more tacit under the leadership of Ruan Song.

Feng Xiao studied replays seriously in private, and quickly integrated into the working environment from a newcomer without distinction.

Even the ideas she put forward often refreshed the old fritters who were used to dancing in shackles, and instead stood out as great contributors.

On the other end, Lao Jiang and the three who were rethinking and improving the proposal were still waiting for the second round of reports.

Today's task load of the script meeting has also been successfully completed within the estimated time, and Ruan Song is preparing to announce the end of the meeting.

Feng Xiao, who was on the opposite side of the video, took the lead to stop him.

As if they had discussed it in advance, they all looked at him eagerly through the screen.

Ruan Song finally understood that everyone was a little absent-minded today, and he dared to say something: "What's wrong? Someone wants to ask for leave tomorrow?"

He has now been appointed as the chief screenwriter of the serial murder IP, and he has taken over the corresponding management rights as a matter of course.

Everyone shook their heads again and again, but couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing this, Ruan Song held the notebook and sat back on the sofa completely: "What's the matter? Someone finally can't stand me and doesn't want to continue planning to quit the project?"

Everyone shook their heads even more violently.

In the end, Feng Xiao, who had more relationships with him as senior brother and younger sister, spoke first: "It's not that I can't stand you, but I think you are too nice! I want to continue to do things with you in the future!"

Feng Xiao was lucky enough to meet Ruan Song in his first collaboration when he was a fledgling, and he didn't feel much about it, but everyone else had experienced many crews and script meetings.

It is indeed too rare to meet someone who has the right brain circuit and is comfortable to cooperate with.

Ruan Song felt that he understood: "Do you want to enter my studio?"

Everyone nodded and nodded, their faces were more or less hot.

After all, Ruan Song just announced that they have no shortage of people now, they are just recruiting new recruits with loans, so they have the cheek to come and go through the back door.

Ruan Song's words "I can submit resumes in two years" were already on his lips, but he remembered that these screenwriters who were recruited by Gu Yuzhou seemed to be retail investors and not affiliated with the company.

Finally, he changed his mind softly, and said directly, "When our project is finished, I will pick a suitable thriller from the project repository. It shouldn't be too long. Wait for me to contact you."

It is true that there are no people with this subject matter in his studio for the time being.

"But let me tell you earlier, if all of you want to come, the commission for each individual may be less than other projects at the beginning..."

Everyone beamed with joy before Ruan Song finished speaking, and waved their hands to indicate that it doesn't matter: "We have a lot of people, and it is certain that the amount of money shared is less! Teacher Ruan, you just don't dislike us!!"

Although Ruan Song knows this circle well, sometimes he still feels outrageous.

Obviously everyone is a very capable person, but they seem to be used to lowering their stance and being underestimated. The air pressure rose slightly and said: "I have nothing to dislike. You are not the only ones who are comfortable. I am also very comfortable working with you. When the time comes After you transition, let me be more familiar with your ability to fight alone, then you can take over the project separately, anyway, there are still many in the inventory."

Pressing is also pressing, it is better to take it out and let someone with kung fu do it.

When Ruan Song returned to the room after the meeting, Ren Qinming was holding the script in their room, walking around and reciting the lines to simulate by himself.

He was still as serious as when he was playing tricks at the beginning. Once he started, he devoted himself to it. He didn't find Ruan Song leaning on the door frame with his arms folded until he turned around and aimed at the door.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Ren Qinming stopped immediately, and smiled keenly: "Is it going well? I feel better."

Ruan Song also laughed when he heard the words, and walked towards the person step by step, flipping through the script that was definitely not too thin in his hand, and asked instead: "I'm going to join the group the day after tomorrow, can I finish memorizing it in just two days?"

"I can recite it." Ren Qinming put him in his arms after a simple answer, and asked persistently, "What's the matter, tell me how you feel better."

Ruan Song was a little embarrassed by him: "What's the matter, didn't you say that the meeting will go smoothly."

Ren Qinming didn't let him fool him at all: "It must be more than that, just tell me."

Ruan Song turned around and wanted to pretend that he didn't hear that he was going to run.

Captured by Ren Qinming's arms, he relentlessly trapped him: "You never told me anything before."

Now again.

Ruan Song was also troubled by him, and when he turned his face again, his eyes were bright, full of smiles, he was thin-skinned and couldn't bear it: "I really didn't do anything, just helped a few people with a little effort. I think you are a very good colleague, if there is any important matter, you have to follow up and ask!"

Ren Qinming's dog's head had already pressed down on his shoulder with an "oh" sound: "That is to do good deeds with a kind heart."

Ruan Song rarely blushed, as if saying something about himself, he pushed the person away from his body with all his strength: "I'm dead, are you annoying!"

Ren Qinming pretended to be dead: "Don't bother, don't bother, don't bother, my wife is doing good deeds, but she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

Ruan Song was completely annoyed and turned into "anger", he raised his hand and grabbed his face: "I'm not going to recite my lines, are I? Don't go to my bed today if I can't finish recite!"

The author has something to say:

Earth Dog: Hey, it will definitely be memorized