Chapter 2:
Zhongrui Pictures, in the broker's office.
"Your schedule today includes an interview, a magazine shoot, and a dinner with the platform producers."
"The interview is about the movie "Who", which you have just released for three days, and successfully received 300 million at the box office. It will let you briefly talk about the interesting and difficult things that happened during the shooting process. Do you have any? What are the difficulties that need to be overcome, etc. Because you are not willing to memorize the manuscript, we still haven't prepared the content for you in advance. Don't answer too simple or out of line at that time. If you encounter a question you don't want to answer, just say you don't want to answer it. "
"The magazine shooting is the cover and interview of "OPEN", the content is similar, it is also the promotion of "Who", and the theme of the shooting is suspense and dark."
"As for the dinner on the platform at night..."
The agent spoke halfway to the tablet full of itinerary notes, and finally couldn't continue, and looked at the sofa with his hips on his hips: "Qinming? Ren Qinming, are you listening to me?"
The man lying on the sofa with his back turned out and wearing a one-piece cap didn't answer.
The agent had to raise the volume: "Ren Qinming, are you asleep? If you are not asleep, make a sound!"
Ren Qinming still held his arms and did not move.
The agent felt unreasonable!
Indifferent.
Assistant feels that he has been recruited, the biggest role is to persuade Ren Qinming and his previous managers: "Sister Lan, don't be angry, brother Qinming drank too much last night, today is another day The plane came back from City B in the morning, and I haven't woken up from the hangover..."
I can't wake up from a hangover?!"
As soon as the assistant was about to open his mouth to make up for it, someone's cell phone in the office rang a crisp "ding" at an inopportune time.
Then the two of them saw someone who was "hangover not awake", jumped up from the sofa suddenly, sat up straight and pulled out the mobile phone, and eagerly flipped through the information. drunk man.
Ming Qi didn't really fall asleep just now, she just didn't want to care about her.
Xu Lan's blood pressure, which was originally unstable, rushed directly to the top of her head.
She threw the tablet in her hand into the pile of documents. The original plan was to lose her temper.
In the end, Ren Qinming didn't know what he saw on his mobile phone, but this man's temper came first, he got up from the sofa, just thought they didn't exist, no one walked straight ahead Legs go out the door.
The assistant has been very prescient and poured the tea in advance, and it is a series of "sister, don't be angry".
Xu Lan finally understood why Zhongrui offered Ren Qinming's manager double the salary of her peers, but no one could keep it for a long time.
Even if you don't let yourself get angry, you have to resign as soon as possible for your health.
"Anyway, just ignore me." Xu Lan leaned down by the table with her arms folded, "I have full authority to handle all things myself, and I don't need to ask your opinion. This morning, I found out the leaked part of the itinerary, and then I reported all the marketing accounts that were popular last night saying that your relationship was exposed, and issued an official document to refute the rumor."
Ren Qinming, who had reached the door, finally stopped: "Who said I'm going to refute the rumor?"
The truth is that she never thought about the possibility that Ren Qinming would refuse to clarify this possibility. She has seen less drunkenness in the circle? There are several male stars with a face like Ren Qinming's, which can ensure a clean private life.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if the two are really talking, who can say for how long these youngsters can maintain their enthusiasm for three minutes.
If you break up within a week, does that mean you have to announce it again?
It's purely for fans.
No matter what Xu Lan looked at, it was a sure thing.
In the end, I don't know what minefield Ren Qinming hit again. The tall and long-legged man just turned around from the door and approached her step by step.
Because of the height advantage, the unruly eyebrows that looked down were tightly wrinkled: "Did I sign a sales contract with the company, or did I transform into an idol? Why can't I admit my love."
Although Xu Lan has seen strong winds and waves, she will not panic even in the face of outrageous scenes, but Ren Qinming is worthy of being the dark horse of the best actor.
The wolf's ruthlessness, every pore is warning her: no, want, control, control, me.
This is because Xu Lan is as experienced as Xu Lan before opening her mouth, Xiaoxiao made a lot of drafts in her heart: "Do you know how much of your box office is supported by fans? And you know that among your fans How many are girlfriend fans and wife fans? Even if you don't think about it for yourself, it's just from the perspective of the company's interests..."
A voice interjected: "From the point of view of the company's interests, Xiaoren, it's perfectly fine for you to fall in love!"
Xu Lan immediately looked at the door in disbelief: "Mr. Wang!"
The person here is the boss of Zhongrui Pictures, Wang Duan.
At the age of 50 years old, she maintains her figure in good shape and has a high-spirited air, and her suit still has a bit of chic and suave taste.
Xu Lan felt that she was going to be confused, even she knew the economic benefits brought by Ren Qinming's singleness. : "Even if Ren Qinming can't carry it clearly, you can't figure it out, Mr. Wang?"
Wang Duan, the dignified boss, said that he was very good at reassuring her: "Then Xiaoren is also 26, not a teenager, so you still have to give some credit. If you have the confidence to talk for two years and not break up, then admit it, just admit it, long-term lovers are like fans."
Xu Lan didn’t understand, not to mention that it is rare for normal people to talk about two years: “This circle is messed up, how many people can talk peacefully for two years???”
Wang Duan didn't answer her this time, but looked at Ren Qinming with a smile: "What did Xiaoren say?"
What can Ren Qinming say, this person is intentional, knowing that Ruan Song will not get back with him easily.
"Anyway, no clarification is allowed." The man in the hat had deep pupils.
The assistant followed closely behind, carefully and thoughtfully helping to bring the door: "Mr. Wang, Sister Lan, please talk slowly, let's go first, I will keep an eye on Brother Qinming during the afternoon's itinerary, don't worry. "
Wang Duan happily waved his hand and agreed with him to leave.
Xu Lan disapproved ten thousand of Wang Duan's indulgent attitude towards Ren Qinming: "Although it is inappropriate for me to say this, it is because you indulge him that you need to spend more money than usual. Double the price to recruit people, and in the end, I can't keep one!"
Wang Duan grinned, and called her "Sister Lan" in a friendly manner: "It can be seen that our sister Lan is really good at her professional ability, but Xiao Ren's situation is rather special. Before you, other I haven't said anything about it, I think Sister Lan is a sweetheart, and after listening to me, I can definitely understand why Xiaoren is so resistant to the agent..."
…
Underground parking garage.
The assistant fastened his seat belt and asked the people around him, "Did Brother Song send you a message just now?"
Ren Qinming turned his head to look out the window, and was silent for a while before answering: "He asked me to clarify that he just drank too much to help him, the angle is a problem."
The assistant was not in a hurry to answer.
Based on his three-year experience with Ren Qinming, this sentence alone is not enough to make the heart that Ren Qinming exercised to be low in pressure.
The person in the passenger seat added: "He said he didn't have time to play these scandal games with me."
Ren Qinming's voice was hoarse when he said this, his forehead was against the car window, his eyes that were sought after by countless fans dropped extremely low, how could he find the slightest bit just in front of his agent Angry, even a little aggrieved.
The assistant held the steering wheel in the palm of his hand and said with relief: "Brother, don't be too sad, Brother Song has also been in trouble recently. It's sure to be in a bad mood."
Ren Qinming didn't answer.
The assistant thought about it for a while and said, "At least we kissed it yesterday, and I earned it, brother, we should be happy!"
The cold-faced Hades did not hold back for a moment, and laughed together with him.
Also, I have been here for a whole year after breaking up with a hot face and a cold butt, not worse than these few days.
Brother Song used this trick to coax Ren Qinming, the assistant is really tried and tested, and no one will believe it.
It is still Mr. Wang who has a good opinion. No matter how others think Ren Qinming is difficult to deal with, he likes Ren Qinming from the bottom of his heart. Can also have a long love for Song Ge.
One by one, it came out of the mud without being stained, and the taste of the original intention was not forgotten in the big dye vat.
The little assistant happily started the nanny car: "The interview will not start until 2:00 in the afternoon, and there is still an hour left. Brother, do you want to go home to catch up?"
What hangover is not a hangover, he made it up for Xu Lan.
Ren Qinming didn't drink too much last night, he just borrowed alcohol to go crazy. If he wanted to have a reason to see Brother Song, he must have not slept all night.
But Ren Qinming didn't mean to close his eyes: "If you don't make up, go to the hospital."
Assistant kicks the accelerator: "Okay."
…
It was three o'clock in the afternoon after Ruan Song finished his lunch.
He felt that he had basically climbed out of the clubhouse, and he could not escape from the hands of those grandsons by pretending to be drunk.
When people stop on the street, other bosses will pick them up and send them off. Only he is dizzy and blows the cold wind. Anyway, he asked for the business card of the stupid producer, so he was ready to fight at any time. Telephone.
—In order not to appear too rushed and be under pressure, Ruan Song deliberately played hard-to-find, saying that he still had some work at hand to finish.
"Are you really going to write this **** script?" Chen Yan was full of pity on the other end of the phone, "I just asked you about it, and they all said that you are a producer named Liu. It's sloppy, the way is not right, the ghost knows if it can be broadcast after it is finished."
Ruan Song is walking towards the subway station, this is as scheduled to call someone to report safety: "I still care if I can broadcast it? As long as the book is finished and the money is paid for me, it will count. Money, you take care of me?"
Chen Yan shook his head and sighed: "Then we must not sign when that time comes, just make up a pseudonym, and no one will admit that we wrote it." It's too cheap.
"Crap."
Ruan Song was about to walk to the subway and said to hang up: "I'll go to my mother first, she has to pay again."
Chen Yan: "Otherwise, brother, I will help you, I still have a piece in my pocket, and give you fifty cents."
"Go away, just keep it for me."
After Ruan Song finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and just as he was about to go to the subway entrance, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Chen Yan transferred 100 yuan to him, post.
, then the financial road will be completely cut off]
Ruan Song was not polite to him this time, and simply collected the money.
…
Ruan Song bought fruit before entering the hospital.
The owner of the fruit shop remembered him because of his outstanding appearance. The first time he saw him in the shop, he thought it was a celebrity. After a few chats, he knew about his mother's situation.
Every time Ruan Song went to buy something, he would get a discount, and if he could get a discount, he would get a discount.
Before Ruan Song arrived at the hospital, he was blowing the air and looking in the mirror to make sure that he could not smell the alcohol and the blush on his face had disappeared. He smiled and entered the ward cleanly.
"How are you feeling today, Mom?"
The woman lying on the hospital bed was not happy when she saw him coming, and she also felt a little blame: "I didn't come here just now, why did I come again, I told you that I don't need to go to my mother every day. Running here, you have to work with peace of mind, what if you lose your job?"
Ruan Song turned his eyes and saw strange flowers and fruit baskets on the bedside.
Since his mother's condition deteriorated a year ago and was transferred from the hospital in his hometown in city B to city A, Ruan Song can see things that don't belong to him in the ward every few minutes.
Ask his mother who is here.
Mother couldn't tell again, her memory was confused for several years, and every time she thought that person was also her own son.
In the beginning, Ruan Song was still inquiring about who it was. Once he joked with his mother: "Your son is so beautiful, can anyone be your son?"
In the end he said, "Beautiful, always beautiful!"
Ruan Song will know now.
In the list of people who may visit the **** person, the level of appearance can be as high as his, except for Ren Qinming.
Fortunately, Ren Qinming only sent some fruits and supplements, and did not pay medical expenses before him.
Ruan Song didn't bother to pay attention to him. After all, his mother treated Ren Qinming well in the past, but now that he is ill, it is appropriate to come and see.
Ruan Song sat down by the bed, washed the fruits he bought, and put them into the fruit basket: "What if I don't come, and you won't let me spend money to help you Nursing, then I have to run more frequently by myself."
"Mom is just a little confused, but it's not that she can't take care of herself. You bring me food and drink every day, and the doctors and nurses care about me, I can take good care of myself, you Don't worry about me and Xiaoren."
Mother Ruan is sick in bed all the year round, with a few strands of silver hair drilled out of her temples, she is very beautiful when she smiles.
Every time Ruan Song sees his mother like this, his nose is sour, and he skillfully cuts an apple with a knife: "I told you how many times, I broke up with Ren Qinming a year ago, you Don't let him get dazzled all the time, I'm the only one to worry about."
Mother Ruan immediately understood, lowered her voice and smiled again: "Yes, our Xiaoren is now a celebrity, a big star, we can't mention it, we can't let his name be heard by others. "
…
Ruan Song chatted with him in the ward for a while. After a few words, Mother Ruan greeted him and wanted to drive him away and let him go back to work.
Ruan Song went out, and the attending physician was waiting outside the corridor.
The two of them unconsciously lowered their voices: "Why do I feel that my mother is serious again, and now I can't even remember what I said to her a few days ago."
The doctor has a solemn expression on his face: "It is indeed necessary to arrange an operation as soon as possible. The tumor has been pressing on the nerve for a long time. Once it ruptures, the consequences will be disastrous."
Similar words, Ruan Song heard it before.
It's just that he has to pay for his mother's long-term hospitalization and medicines in addition to his own food and daily expenses. The cost of surgery is an insurmountable mountain.
Now it is futile to say anything other than spending money for medical treatment.
The doctor patted him on the shoulder understandingly: "Pay for the hospitalization fee first, and then think of a solution for the surgery fee. Money is not something that can be rushed."
Another big payout.
Ruan Song felt at least ten pounds lighter after paying the fee at the window, with a breeze in his sleeves and not a single piece in his pocket.
In order to marry his father, his mother insisted and fell out with everyone in her parents' family. His father was also a bunch of poor relatives. There are very few people who can borrow money.
After finishing all the tasks, Ruan Song stood at the corner smoking point outside the hospital and smoked a cigarette.
After hesitating again and again, I finally took out the hot business card and called it enthusiastically: "Hello, Mr. Liu? I'm Xiao Song, right, the screenwriter who ate with you at noon. The more I thought about it when I just got home, the more I felt that I was in a relationship with you. I thought it would be better to hit the sun than to choose another day, so I quickly went to work on it. Where are you now? If it is convenient, I will go to you now, and we will sign the contract today? "
The author has something to say:
A certain actor: I’m short of money, I’m short of money, and my wife is short of something, so it’s my turn to appear!