I Became Popular After Participating on a Dating Show with my Ex-Lover

    With such a big news, it stands to reason that Ruan Song and Ren Qinming should welcome everyone's stormy congratulations when they return to the wooden house this time.

    But the only thing waiting for them in the middle of the mountain that night was the dark and deserted wooden house.

    Open the door and enter without surprise.

    The program team said that Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing had planned to take out the prepared dishes in the refrigerator and warm them up in the evening. As a result, Yamashita called and was temporarily called to the recording studio.

    "It is estimated that it will be difficult for them to come back tonight, only the two of you have lived in the world of two." Yan Songhang smiled.

    Before this was changed, Ren Qinming would definitely be the first to slap him in his heart.

    But today is the penultimate day near the end of their variety show, Ren Qinming and Ruan Song are standing alone in the empty house for rare silence.

    They came back and passed by the supermarket and even went in for a stroll, bought some food and came back.

    "I was thinking of having a late night snack." Ruan Song felt a little pity for the live fish and shrimp in his hand.

    Since they went up the mountain, they have never eaten fresh food on the mountain.

    Ren Qinming asked the program team for a fresh-keeping box, poured some water and put the live shrimp in it: "If you want to eat it, the two of us can eat it too."

    "That's fine, let's wait for them to be together tomorrow."

    Ruan Song did not expect that one day he would say "the more people eat, the better the flavor", seeing Ren Qinming just put the fresh-keeping box in the refrigerator: "Is this all right? , won't you die?"

    When they returned to the room to wash up, everyone took time to watch a video together in the live broadcast room.

    Wechat group of six people opened five small squares.

    Qin Sijia, Zheng Qing, Jiang Qiqi and Liang Yi went down the mountain and went to different places.

    Qin Sijia and Zheng Qing were eating lunch in their respective studios;

    Jiang Qiqi was holding her hair in the dressing room of the commercial filming studio, waiting for the makeup artist to make up;

    Liang Yi was in the middle of the night and had just come down from the decision-making meeting in the company.

    In contrast, Ruan Song and Ren Qinming were both wearing pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the bed and crammed into a small square.

    Qin Sijia was deeply tormented by being stuck in writing songs, and she envied them when she saw their leisure time: "It's good, it's good, our teacher Ruan is now a serious rich man... "

    Zheng Qing: "I have a house, a studio, and a project. As long as the variety show ends, I will start killing the Quartet."

    Jiang Qiqi looked up and asked the makeup artist to fill in the eyeliner: "And I still do what I like, I like it and I can make money, it's so delicious..."

    Others have read the news in the WeChat group and conducted the first wave of situational understanding.

    Only Liang Yi just came out of the conference room: "So did you know the former landlord of that villa?"

    Ruan Song and Ren Qinming are not idle, one holds the script and the other holds the project plan, and they answered conservatively in front of the camera: "I didn't expect it to be like this. Yes, some luck."

    Liang Yi's mobile phone was placed on the stand of the desk, the camera shot him from the bottom to the top, his eyes were fixed on the screen, the mouse and keyboard were clicked quickly, chatting and office work were correct: "But the house gift also has a lot of taxes. Are you responsible for paying it?"

    Ruan Song flipped through the plan and avoided the camera slightly to avoid entering the camera: "The deed tax is also paid by the landlord. If you want to send it, send it thoroughly. Let us settle what's going on."

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    [I don't believe that some people do charity, this is not writing novels, where can people who do good and accumulate virtue and great kindness cover their heads.jpg]

    Liang Yi was about to ask how he could do such a good thing when he received a private message from Jiang Qiqi on WeChat.

    Liang Yi's face did not change, as if he was still focusing on his work.

    【Kiss: Do you want to invest in the studio? How many shares are so generous, is the controlling right still in Song’s hands? 】

    【Baby: In the drop, 40%, I also feel very generous】

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    Then Jiang Qiqi took photos from Baidu Baike and sent them to Liang Yi.

    Liang Yi understood at a glance.

    Although he is a music producer in the entertainment industry, his main business is venture capital.

    [Baby: ? ? ? Wouldn't Brother Song go sideways in the film and television circle in the future]

    Liang Yi thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

    【Kiss: It’s conservative to walk sideways, lying on the road.

    Everything is for the layman to watch the fun, and the layman to watch the doorway.

    Thousands of netizens who were shocked by the barrage and Weibo in the live broadcast room only knew that Ruan Songbai had obtained a house.

    In their film and television entertainment circle, the news that Mr. Liu had invested in Ruan Song's screenwriting studio has been spread over and over again.

    Even Chen Yan has received a lot of intentions to invest in shares.

    Phone, WeChat, email, all contact methods were bombarded indiscriminately, causing him to return to the rental house for several hours without stopping.

    Lao Jiang and the others were forced to lose Chen Yan, the transitional "bridge", so they had to take the project directly to connect with Ruan Song.

    What Chen Yan planned to talk to producer Huang Zhonghuang when he went out today was solved as early as Mr. Liu had instructed "Have a Good Chat", and it didn't take Chen Yan's effort at all.

    Not only did they accept all the conditions they offered, but they even felt that it was not enough. They kept chasing after Chen Yan and asked if there were any other requirements, and changed from Party A to Party B.

    At that time, Chen Yan thought he was exaggerating, but now look at the villa in the city center.

    This is an exaggeration, it is completely prescient.

    After eating and drinking, I can't wait to hold his hand and worship the handle directly, how can I hear the news so late and rush to line up.

    "Fatty said that the person in charge of the other two projects that he was interested in has also called. There is no problem, let us start the work directly. The time requirements are also looser, just say that it can be fast Faster, but we know that we are busy here, work slowly and do meticulous work, and everything is arranged by us."

    This is the first time that Lao Jiang has a direct "face-to-face" video chat with someone who has been sour in his back countless times. The whole expression is quite serious.

    Ruan Song only thought that his character was originally like this, holding the project planning book and explaining: "Okay, then the three of you are working hard, and you don't have to follow the process on my side. You can tell me your own habit of writing scripts, and I can cooperate with you on what you decide first and what you decide on, as long as you can get something good in the end."

    As soon as they finished the video with the four people scattered down the mountain in the live broadcast room, they turned off the radio in the room.

    Individual work.

    Ruan Song, who is under the camera of the mobile phone at this moment, is obviously more focused and serious than the lazy person who is usually intercepted on Weibo in variety shows. leadership material.

    Lao Jiang must admit that this man still has a few brushes in his hand, but he still can't help but try him: "It happens that the three of us have already thought about it, should I tell you now? Or Wait for you to rest for the night tomorrow?"

    Ruan Song didn't notice his provocation at all, just closed the thing in his hand and didn't look at it: "You already have a general idea, then it's fine, let's talk now, who comes first Come?"

    The three people in the rental room at the other end of the video are all having a meal: "...don't you need to look at the part of the project planning and modification first?"

    Although Ruan Song personally saw, picked, rated and selected these three projects, but this kind of thing is not the end, you will never know what the story will be changed to .

    At most, the core can only be guaranteed to remain unchanged.

    The producer found Chen Yan just last night and also brought up a lot of new ideas.

    In order, Ruan Song must first understand which places were moved, otherwise, it would be like listening to the scriptures.

    But Ruan Song doesn't seem to have this obstacle at all: "If it's all right, just say it directly."

    At the beginning, Lao Jiang thought that Ruan Song was just a swollen face to make a fat man, and he couldn't hear why.

    But soon as they started casually, Ruan Song actually guessed all the new requirements raised by the producer from their narration alone.

    It even includes the creative habits and creative intentions of the three of them.

    For example: "Ah? Why is it so good that it suddenly came to this point. Sir, don't listen to what is there, write it according to your own ideas, as long as the quality is excellent, you don't need to Regardless of their opinions, we can talk about it again.”

    For example: "Xiao Kong, this kind of **** feud in the past really doesn't seem like something that popped out of your mind, it's also what the film side asked for, and it's psychological to love every day. The character of the problem."

    For another example: "...Lao Jiang, don't fight against others. If they want East, you don't want to give East, just give West directly, you don't need to give East too much. I'm angry that they don't understand the story, but when the script is really in the hands of others, they may not only not be angry, but also think that you did a good job and let you continue to do it. People who don't understand don't understand, and only you are angry. ."

    The three people reported on the three projects in turn, and they were all beaten by Ruan Song to varying degrees.

    But the board is accurate and ruthless, and every sentence is said in their hearts.

    The old man couldn't help but ask: "Don't you read all the scripts in our resume?"

    Otherwise he couldn't think of any premise that would allow Ruan Song to understand the way of thinking of each of them.

    "How is that possible? The three of you are diligent people. It's too much to read, but I just picked a fat man who thinks it is the most representative."

    The Ruan Song in the video took care of them, and turned around seamlessly to find the information needed for tomorrow's meeting on the serial murder case on Gu Yuzhou.

    There are a lot of things to do every day, but he did not delay a day in the script.

    All the portfolios are neatly stacked on the wooden chair by the bed.

    Ruan Song lost his memory of where he put his things, so he could only flip through the gaps from top to bottom, completely ignoring that the "building" of the archives had been devastated by him. Near collapse.

    Ruan Song was sitting on the bed, leaning over, staring at the files he was looking for.

    Just when he finally found something near the bottom, the building was finally about to collapse, and the barrage of the live broadcast room was already hanging in his throat.

    Fortunately, an arm extended from the side of Ruan Song's head quite quickly to straighten the sloping portfolio.

     Survived.

    Ren Qinming has been quietly familiar with the script since Ruan Song's meeting.

    God knows how nervous he was when he looked up inadvertently just now and saw that the high portfolio almost smashed Ruan Song's head.

    The barrage was all over the place. Fortunately, he arrived in time, and he did a good job in protecting his wife.

    Only Ren Qinming knew how much cold sweat he had on his back: "Fortunately, it didn't fall."

    Otherwise he would have to start all over again!

    Ren Qinming: "Just ask me what you want in the future, don't bother to read it yourself."

    The radio in the live room has been turned on again at the end of the meeting.

    Under the camera, Ruan Song, who was still cross-legged on the bed, scratched his head and blinked at him innocently: "...I'm afraid I'll make you memorize your lines."

    Ren Qinming was rarely so nervous, and denied it from the bottom of his heart: "Don't mess with the things I've sorted out is the best way not to disturb me. Last time, you moved the room out of curiosity. It took me three days to repair the legs of the bed, and the whole bed collapsed, you just happened to be out with the class to collect the wind, and I repaired it at home for another week!"

    It's hard to look back.

    Ruan Song blushed on the spot: "Don't exaggerate, I just reached out and touched it..."

    Ren Qinming: "Yes, touch it a second time, and we can change the bed directly."

    【Hahahahahahaha】

    [It seems that the window of Director Yan's hospital was demolished.

      May I ask why the legs of the bed of Teacher Ruan and Tugou are broken, their faces are yellow.jpg]

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