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

    Recently, "19 Days of Co-production" has "Call Morning" service.

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

    In the end, they waited and fell asleep until they woke up naturally, and it was noon the next day when they opened their eyes.

    The number of days floating in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room, silently jumping from "17" to "18".

    Ren Qinming got out of bed first, put on his slippers, and pushed open the door to go out.

    The living room was really empty, not even the snacks they left on the dining table for everyone last night.

    Ruan Song sleepily watched him come back with nothing: "Is there no one?"

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

    They thought they went out the day before and couldn't come back for the night, at least they could come back the next morning.

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

    The barrage in the live broadcast room was as early as when the two of them were sleeping, and the other four people respectively used a video to tell them that they would not be able to go back in the morning, and the workload was heavier than expected.

    Of course, it does not rule out that they are a little uncomfortable to return to reality from the comfortable environment on the mountain at first glance, and need a little transition period.

    Ruan Song, who had planned to get up, heard that they didn't come back, so he went back immediately.

    But it was twelve noon.

    Ren Qinming still remembered that he was about to hold a script meeting, and he couldn't take care of it. He first got Ruan Song out of bed and pushed it into the bathroom to urge: "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth. The information is sorted into the living room, and I will cook first, otherwise it will be too late."

     Ruan Song seemed to be in a period of exhaustion after the first two days of excitement, completely because of the empty wooden house.

    Ren Qinming had just stepped out of the bathroom with his front foot, and his back foot was planted on his back as if he had slapped a bone. He put all the weight on his waist and recited the scriptures: "...I don't want to wash my face, I don't want to Brush your teeth, and I'll go to the kitchen with you to cook."

    It is obviously not the first time that Ren Qinming has dealt with this situation, he is quite skilled and turns around and squeezes toothpaste onto the electric toothbrush: "You don't need to wash your face, you always have to brush your teeth, just three 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 three minutes, you said it's only three minutes, and I won't be able to eat within three minutes!"

    This is going to be a mess.

    “…”

    Ren Qinming had no choice but to pin the person to the waistband and pick up the toothbrush: "Then I'll accompany you to brush, and then you can put away your things and go to the living room."

    "Aung."

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

    Then the two of them put their left hands on their hips and their right hands on their toothbrushes. Using the same posture, they simultaneously broadcasted a standard Pap brushing method to everyone.

    After brushing, Ren Qinming quickly squeezed out the cleanser and wiped it on Ruan Song's face.

    Ruan Song woke up from a drowsiness and was about to have a seizure. Ren Qinming had already gone out of the bathroom, clinging to the door frame from a distance: "The facial cleanser has also been applied, and I can't justify it if I don't wash it."

    “…”

    “…are you annoying??”

    【Hahahahahaha】

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

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

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

    Ren Qinming was making the last dipping sauce for the boiled shrimp in an apron, and he divided it into two plates and said, "I don't know when they will come back, so I won't wait. I didn't steam the rice. Eat the main food, there are not enough purple potatoes in the steamer, you can eat it slowly during the meeting."

    Shrimp is rich in high-quality protein and is a low-carbohydrate food. It has always played an indispensable role in fat loss, but for people like Ruan Song who don’t need to lose weight at all, they can directly The main food is a bit insufficient.

    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. It is not only not afraid of obesity, 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 returned to the room to wash his face and change 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 spends seven or eight minutes sorting out his thoughts before the meeting, so the time is actually very tight.

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

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

    Finish his own, then dig his.

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

    It seems that there is something wrong with the way I wake up today, and I feel a little listless all day.

    Ruan Song considers himself to be quite self-disciplined, and a person who has completed today's work, still can't guarantee that he is full of energy all the time, and suddenly brings up the old thing: "...you could have 365 a year before. God, being a spinning top in the crew for 330 days is quite impressive."

    Actors are not like other industries where 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 while working, as long as you can get something in the end, everything is happy.

    The job of an actor is to manage himself.

    Faced with the high-intensity detail capture of the camera, a fleeting micro-expression is not allowed, and there is no room for laxity and fatigue on the face.

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

    Ruan Song stopped, completely quietly peeled the last shrimp left on the two plates, and threw it into the shrimp meat of Bai Huahua: "...Oh."

    【Mr. Ruan: Positive. Middle. Red. Heart】

    【Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

    Two people, plus shrimp, only made three dishes.

    Simple and frugal but satisfying for the spectators.

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

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

    The two do not disturb each other, one is carrying in the room, and the other is having a meeting in the living room.

    Fortunately, Ruan Song was not a lively and talkative character at first.

    And then maybe they plan to prepare the speech of congratulating Ruan Song for the new house, and there is no chance to export.

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

    Feng Xiao studied and reworked carefully in private, and quickly integrated into the working environment from a new person without distinction.

    Even the ideas she put forward often refresh the old fritters who are accustomed to dancing in shackles, and instead stand out as great heroes.

    Lao Jiang and the other three who were rethinking the proposal for improvement are still waiting for the second round of reporting.

    The task load of the script meeting today also ended successfully within the expected time. Ruan Song is about to announce the end of the meeting.

    Feng Xiao on the opposite side of the video took the lead and stopped him.

    As if they had negotiated in advance, they all stared at him across the screen.

    Ruan Song finally understood that everyone was a little absent-minded today, and dared to say something: "What's the matter? Someone is going to take a leave tomorrow?"

    He has now assumed the post as the chief screenwriter of the serial killing IP, and of course he has taken over the corresponding management rights.

    Everyone shook their heads again and again, but was speechless.

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

    Everyone shook their heads more violently.

    Finally, Feng Xiao, who had a long relationship with him, was the first to speak: "It's not that I can't stand you, it's that I think you're too good! I want to continue working with you in the future!"

    Feng Xiao was fortunate enough to meet Ruan Song in the first collaboration with her fledgling, and she didn't feel anything, but everyone else had experienced a lot of production crews and script meetings.

    It is true that it is too rare to meet a person who is comfortable with a brain circuit and is comfortable with cooperation.

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

    Everyone nodded, their faces were more or less hot.

    After all, Ruan Songcai just announced that they are not short of people now, but they are just taking out loans to recruit new people, so they run around the back door shamelessly.

    Ruan Song's sentence "You can submit your resume in two years" has come to his lips, but he remembered that these screenwriters who were recruited by Gu Yuzhou seemed to be retail investors and had no affiliated companies.

    Finally, she relented and changed her mind, and said directly: "When our project is finished, I will pick a suitable thriller and suspense from the project repository, it should not be separated from each other. Too long, wait for me to contact you."

    There is really no one in his studio for this subject.

    "But let me say it before, if you all want to come, the commission divided by a single person at the beginning may be less than other projects..."

    Everyone was overjoyed without waiting for Ruan Song to finish speaking, and waved their hands to indicate that it was okay: "We have more people, and we will share less money. This is for sure! Teacher Ruan, you don't dislike us. Just fine!"

    Although Ruan Song knows this circle well, sometimes he still thinks it is outrageous.

    Evidently everyone is a very capable person, but it seems that they are all used to lowering their posture and being underestimated. It’s also very comfortable for you to cooperate, and when you transition, let me be more familiar with your ability to fight alone, and then you can take over the project separately, there are still many in the inventory anyway.”

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

    When Ruan Song finished the meeting and returned to the room, Ren Qinming was holding the script in their room, and even moved and recited the lines to simulate by himself.

    I don't know how long I watched.

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

    Ruan Song also laughed when he heard the words, and turned over the script that was definitely not thin in his hand step by step. Finish?"

    "I can finish it." After Ren Qinming gave a simple answer, he put the person in his arms, and insisted, "What's the matter, tell me how you feel better."

    Ruan Song was a little embarrassed by him: "What can this be, you don't say that the meeting will be smoother."

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

     Ruan Song wanted to pretend not to hear and was about to run.

    Now again.

     Ruan Song was also so upset by him that when he turned his face, his eyes were bright, full of laughter, and he was thin-skinned and couldn't stand it: "I really don't. What are you doing, you are helping a few colleagues who I think are very good, and you have to follow up and ask if there is anything important!"

    Ren Qinming's dog head had already pressed "Oh" on his shoulder: "That is to be kind-hearted and good deeds."

     Ruan Song's face rarely blushes, as if it's hard to say something about himself, he shoves people away from his body: "I'm dead, don't you bother!"

    Ren Qinming pretended to be dead: "It's not annoying, it's not annoying, it's not annoying, my wife is doing good deeds, but she's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted."

    Ruan Song was completely annoyed and turned into "anger", raised his hand and grabbed his face: "I can't memorize the lines! Don't get into my bed today!"

    The author has something to say:

    Dog: Hehe, that will definitely finish