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

     "Mr. Yuan, can I ask for your autograph!"

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

    "I am me too! A few years ago, "The Last Sun Flower" was directly conferred a god! It has been five brushes!"

    "Mr. Yuan and me! I want to sign too!"

    …

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

    Yuan Yinhai is very used to the excitement and swarming of everyone.

    The hand that squeezed up in front kept handing over the signed version, and the hand that couldn't squeeze up in the back took pictures and small videos.

    Yuan Yinhai never refused to come, always smiling and answering any questions.

    Student A: "Mr. 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: "Mr. Yuan, do you watch domestic dramas? If it is foreign dramas, 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 this status in the circle, and you can always guarantee the high-intensity output of at least two dramas every year, and take into account the school class, I am really convinced, what the **** is going on? Do it! Do you have enough energy?"

    Yuan Yinhai paused for a moment, still smiling: "Regular work and rest, keep exercising, and learn self-discipline time management. And I'm not fighting alone, there is an entire studio behind me."

    The old fritters speak without leakage, not a word in the answer is false, but when they are combined together, the meaning changes instantly.

    It seems that he is really leading the script and others are supporting.

    There are several others who asked him about his specific writing experience, Yuan Yinhai patiently answered them one by one.

    It wasn't until the second class was about to start that he returned the signed book to the students.

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

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

    Of course, more of it is the infinite envy of the students majoring in A drama texts. It is such a blessing to be taught by Teacher Yuan at such a close distance every day...

    It's just that people outside the wall want to come in, and people inside the wall want to go out.

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

    As soon as he returned from the teaching building after class, he took the courseware and asked the students at the desk: "Have you corrected the part I asked you to correct yesterday in the fifth episode?"

    "It's done, you can take a look again, if you're not satisfied, I'll change it..."

    The one who responded loudly to him at the office was a girl with double ponytails, her makeup was upside down, her sweater was white and old, and her eyes were dark circles under her lenses.

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

    The girl nodded cautiously first, sat quietly and waited for a while before she summoned the courage to speak: "Then Mr. Yuan, can I still get the scholarship this semester..."

    Yuan Yinhai still looked harmless to humans and animals, and pushed down his glasses: "You have such good professional grades and high understanding, who else can you give the scholarship if you don't."

    …

    Fang Weinatou and Gu Yuzhou were about to finish their meal when they received the document from Yuan Yinhai.

    【Teacher: Why do you suddenly want this? Have you written another drama of the same type recently? [file.pdf]]

    Yuan Yinhai is Fang Wei's mentor.

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

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

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    [Teacher: I found you. That's not bad, work hard, wait for your grades, the teacher is happy for you. 】

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

    Fang Wei said this with pride: "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 and boasted: "So this document is evidence of Ruan Song's plagiarism?"

    "Yes, the time for the revision comments in this document is given."

    Fang Wei said firmly: "At that time, Ruan Song peeked at what I wrote under the guidance of the teacher, and he wrote a similar one that he wanted to take to the film festival. The script evaluation. Fortunately, the teacher caught him before the registration ended and forced him to cancel the competition. The matter was not serious, otherwise the reputation of our University A would be completely ruined by him. "

    Gu Yuzhou pretended to be thoughtful: "The year you graduated from graduate school...is that the "Shangyi" you won the award?"

    Fang Wei's face is not visible, but his eyes already show pride: "Yes, I also became famous because of this drama, so I have always been very grateful to Mr. Yuan."

    Gu Yuzhou listened to the story and said: "This is a big matter, could you please send me the documents, can I go back and ask the assistant to verify the details? Once confirmed, we will immediately Take away 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!"

    Assistant Li just happened to come in from the door and took over from Gu Yuzhou: "Don't bother, I'll scan for you, you can just send it to me directly."

    Gu Yuzhou got what he wanted, everyone in the guest room nodded slightly and then left.

    Assistant Li accepted the document and followed.

    Fang Wei went from start to finish, completely unaware that he had sold all his mentor's underwear, and was still dreaming of removing Ruan Song from the project.

    …

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

    

     

    They climbed the stairs from the wooden house halfway up the mountain to the present, and it took three hours for them to walk.

      The face quickly slipped and fell into the endless abyss.

    Then they cling to the rock wall step by step.

    Although the guardrail is well-protected, the glass plate under the feet is completely transparent, and the head down is a thrilling cliff.

    All the barrages are shocked, and I have no idea when this glass plank road was built.

    

    

     I didn't even give a warning, my legs were weak across the screen! 】

    

    Fortunately, Ruan Song has no problem with being afraid of heights, and in his impression, Ren Qinming is also…

    "What are you two doing?"

    Ruan Song never thought that he would turn around with a "sick", and actually saw the two healthy ones, who had retreated far away from the plank road.

    One or two fortified calm next to the mountain rock wall on the left.

    Ruan Song was directly confused, walked to the plank road and looked down, without fear, turned around and asked Ren Qinming: "Forget Wan Qingyue, Ren Qinming, what are you doing, you are not afraid high?"

     

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

     

    You don't even need a brain command. When he reacts to what's going on, he and Wan Qingyue have already retreated to the corner.

    Wan Qingyue is more direct than him, and she is really afraid of heights: "As long as the height exceeds three floors, I am afraid..."

    Ruan Song is a question mark again: "Then if you dare to love the three of us, can I live alone?"

    

    

    【Mr. Ruan: Okay, 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 can my brother get better, if it wasn't for face disallowance, he might just sit on the ground, kiss.jpg]

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

    But when Ruan Song saw him like that, he knew that there was nothing to prepare.

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

    If they can't go, their mission will not be completed; living expenses will not be settled; crayfish and roasted whole lamb will not be given to them;

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

    Ruan Song could only use Ren Qinming to operate first, and took the lead in leading his dog to the glass plank step by step: "If you are afraid, cover your eyes and don't look. Cover your own eyes always Will you?"

    If this is anyone else, Ren Qinming will definitely not, but if the object is Ruan Song...No and must be!

      Aiming, his heart froze, five fingers tightly clasped Ruan Song's hand: "You have to hold me."

    Ruan Song did not expect this person to react so seriously.

    Looking at his tall man of nearly 1.9 meters, his eyes were closed and his brows were wrinkled. On his wrist: "It's not long, just walk behind me."

    Ren Qinming nodded obediently.

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

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

    Wan Qingyue quarreled with him only on the front foot, and now let him hand over himself to Ruan Song with his back foot, which is nothing short of a fantasy, a nonsense.

    Time is passing by and the sky is getting darker.

    If they don't go up the mountain before the light completely dims, they can't see the road at night.

    However, Ruan Song said good and bad words, Wan Qingyue still couldn't overcome the psychological obstacle.

    Just when the barrage thought that the progress bar was about to be stuck here, Ruan Song squatted on the ground, holding his chin, and suddenly looked at Wan Qingyue for a while, and said, "If it is any Qin Ming will take you there, are you willing to go?"

    [? ? ? 】

    【How do I bring my brother? ? ? 】

    Wan Qingyue was also stupid: "Brother Qin Ming managed to pass by himself, how could he come back and take me."

    "Then I say it is possible."

    Ruan Song already knew his attitude from his expression, patted the non-existent ash on his butt, got up from the plank road and said, "Wait, I'll get him back for you. ."

    The barrage is [? ? ? ? ? 】

    After a few moments, everyone saw that Ruan Song was really holding Ren Qinming's hand, and he brought back the "blind" who closed his eyes.

     Ruan Song walked in front, walking along the plank road like a walk, and from time to time, he could bow his head and admire the infinite scenery under his feet.

    Ren Qinming, who was led by him in the back, followed unconditionally, step by step, wherever Ruan Song took him, he would go wherever he went. Obviously, he had the first experience. Unfamiliar and timid.

    It’s not surprising that the barrage is not boring.

    

    [Ren Qinming is really helpless, I guess as long as the object is Ruan Song, let him do anything, shake his head.jpg]

    【But it's useless even if you take him back, my brother can't open his eyes and see the road, how can he take him there? 】

    Wan Qingyue thought so at the time.

    But Ruan Song didn't mind and put Ren Qinming's hand into his hand: "I hold Ren Qinming, Ren Qinming leads you, you only need to trust Ren Qinming , don't trust me, ok?"

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

    "He's fine." Ruan Song didn't need to ask Ren Qinming's opinion, he forcibly shoved his hand, "You close your eyes, I'm a little hungry now, I want to hurry up Go up to dinner."

    …

    When the other two, Qin Sijia, Liang Yi, and others, finally saw a third passer-by at the top of the mountain, only Wan Qingyue was seen at first.

    The kid didn't know what was wrong, he looked puffed up.

    Zheng Qing took the initiative to ask, and 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 she became angry again.

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

    Ren Qinming took out all the things he prepared for Ruan Song in detail, just like offering treasures.

    In the end, Ruan Song not only was not surprised, but also picked and said that he cleaned up these useless things day by day and added weight to himself.

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

     Listening to Ruan Song's remarks again, the anger suddenly came 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 a dinner!

     

    But it's more obvious that Ruan Song didn't expect the child to like him much.

    As long as the task is completed, it will not affect the overall progress of the variety show, Ruan Songai's rotten 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 photo, but also caught the sunset.

    The dusky afterglow spreads all over the earth, and the nameless flowers that scald the Phnom Penh bloom everywhere.

    Ren Qinming only dared to take advantage of the moment when the shutter of the camera flashed, and put his arms around Ruan Song's waist intimately. After the follow-up photos were taken, he left immediately without touching his feet.

    Including meals.

    Ren Qinming could only take advantage of Ruan Song's failure to react, and was fortunate enough to put a few pieces of roast lamb for him.

     

    Wan Qingyue sees all this in her eyes and stagnates in her heart.

    Who wants the person he likes to show his sincerity and be spoiled by others?

    Probably something hidden in her heart, Wan Qingyue not only drank with everyone during dinner, but also suffocated herself.

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

    It was just dark.

    A circle of people sat around the campfire more or less showing a little drunkenness.

    The camera took a hard day and finally returned to the tone of the idol drama.

    Wan Qingyue, as the youngest member of the crowd, is most familiar with the rules of this type of game: "Draw cards, truth or dare, whoever draws the king can arbitrarily designate the scene what the person does, or answers, and then the next round starts with the designated person in turn."

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

    Wan Qingyue opened the card and got off to a good start, and the first draw was the king.

    Everyone knew who he was looking for, and the finger he stretched out did not disappoint and pointed to Ruan Song.

    The first question at the beginning ignited the silent gunpowder at the scene, and said with bright eyes: "If I say I want to dig Brother Qinming's corner, what will you do, Brother Song?"

    The voice fell, and the audience fell silent.

    No one expected this kid to ask such a blatant question.

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

    【Me too, what's the stimulus? ? 】

    [But I want to know Mr. Ruan's answer. I still think he is too casual with our brother.

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

     

    Ren Qinming was sitting closest to Ruan Song with whiskey in his hand.

    He must admit that it is not only Wan Qingyue and everyone who are nervously waiting for the answer at this moment, but also himself.

    He still couldn't convince himself to stop having fantasies about Ruan Song...

    But the fact always seems to be that Ruan Song has completely changed back to the stubborn stone of the past, and he is the only one who still remembers it.

    "What can I do, there are so many men, you want to let this one go to you." When he answered this sentence, Ruan Song was quite relaxed, and with a smile that was not a smile, he was re-elected to Qin. Ming couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

    I knew the result would be like this, but I couldn't help but hope again and again...

    Even this barrage feels a bit too much.

    

    [Brother has done the best he can do, Mr. Ruan should not be confused every time, but be romantic once in a while, wiping tears of sadness.jpg]

    Driven by alcohol, Wan Qingyue's stubborn eyes reappeared after a day of emotional ups and downs: "I mean it seriously, I really can rob."

    But Ruan Song seemed to be drunk, he could understand what he said but couldn't understand, he still pressed his eyelids and turned the glass casually: "Brother, what are you expecting me to answer? Your second question, I can ignore you, now it's my turn to ask you."

    Ruan Song's alcohol intake is not good.

    This time the program team also specially selected the wine preparation for the entrance, he poured a lot of belly without noticing, the eyelids were always red, the phoenix eyes were stained with drunkenness, and went straight over the bonfire Looking at him: "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 answered quickly, but the next question did not continue to confront Ruan Song as everyone expected, but turned around and turned over Ren Qinming's card and asked: "Brother Qinming, how dare you now Immediately, let Brother Song say in front of everyone that he loves you?"

    If the previous problem was just the smell of gunpowder, now it's throwing ice cubes into the ice water.

    The atmosphere was frozen.

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

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

    Ren Qinming held the wine glass and sat beside Ruan Song as if he had been immobilized, unable to tell what he was thinking.

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

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

    Wan Qingyue felt that she had won.

    The barrage also thinks that he won, and also thinks Ren Qinming is a little chilling.

    Because he didn't say much until the second half of the night talk, he just drank cup after cup, and finally even left the field and returned to the tent halfway through.

    On the contrary, Ruan Song was heartless and had a lot of fun with everyone. When the game was over, he and Qin Sijia hooked up and walked a little staggered.

    Although Zheng Qing drank a lot, she was able to get Qin Sijia back.

    Wan Qingyue and Jiang Qiqi were on the left and right, lying on Liang Yi's shoulder and fell asleep.

    As the only sober person in the audience, Liang Yi was both a father and a mother, arranged Wan Qingyue, arranged Jiang Qiqi, and finally sent Ruan Song to Ren Qinming back to the tent, exhorting : "Everyone drinks a bit too much, you can watch it at night."

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

    I didn't expect to wait for him to wet the face towel, and was about to turn around to help wipe his face, but Ruan Song's pair of phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at him like that, and said.

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

     "You dared to steal a kiss last night, but today you dare not?"

    Two questions in a row.

    If the first Ren Qinming didn't hear that Ruan Song was unhappy, then he could not understand what the second represented.

    In a narrow, enclosed tent.

    Ren Qinming leaned down little by little and approached Ruan Song, his voice was as tight as a boy's first time playing meat: "...Is it really possible?"

    Ruan Song thought that he was grinding, he took off his shirt by pulling his collar, raised his eyelids and said, "You just pray that I just drank so much that I can break the film tomorrow morning."

    As for what the two of them did during the clip, it doesn't matter.

    The author has something to say:

    Barrage: We are not worthy, we really have no chance to know about Mr. Ruan's goodness 15551

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