Chapter 30:
In the huge living room, Ruan Song re-elected Qin Ming's house with a market value of ten million yuan without seeing what it looked like, and was pressed against the door by a kiss.
This area is one of the famous wealthy areas in City A. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can look up at the most prosperous business district a few streets away.
There are row upon row of modern office buildings around, and the lights are bright every night, and there is a giant billboard on the opposite side.
Ruan Song sometimes sees it when passing by on the bus. The advertisements are either luxury cars or famous watches. No matter how bad they are, they are also international luxury goods. Many of them have the iconic face of Ren Qinming.
In the past, Ruan Song did not watch or listen, which was a closure to Ren Qinming and a closure to himself.
Excited to call him.
There was no light in the whole room.
When Ruan Songguang's bare back touched the cold sofa, he looked up and stared at the crystal lamp hanging above his head for a long time, just about to push someone away and ask him where his things were.
Ren Qinming's kiss had come to his lower abdomen, he handed the brand new unopened square box into his hand and said, "It's at the entrance."
That is, Ren Qinming actually got it as soon as the two entered the door, and there was no delay.
Ruan Song skillfully unpacks in his hands, and is angry and funny. How long did it take him to bring him back: "You are really afraid that I will run away."
Just because Ren Qinming in high school is stupid and foolish, he has no guts and no heart, and he will not use this stuff at all. It has always been Ruan Songqian to unpack and cover this work, and the division of labor has naturally continued from then on.
Even now that they broke up, they still do it subconsciously.
Ren Qinming at this moment, just like every time he sat there obediently and waited, a pair of black eyes looked at people deeply, but today is more complicated and nervous.
So Ruan Song grabbed the rubber ring and put it on, suddenly remembered their first time.
The puppy who can taste the forbidden fruit before the relationship is confirmed is exactly the same as the actor who can still fall back to Wenrou Township after breaking up today.
Ruan Song reminded him at that time: "You know we don't mean to be together like this, right?"
Ren Qinming couldn't say anything nervous but nodded.
Ruan Song reminded him again today: "You know we don't mean to get back together, right?"
Eight years older, Ren Qinming is able to speak out: "...I know."
Drinking alcohol before, the two knew from the time they were in the tent on the top of the mountain that Ruan Song Khan did not have any symbols with him.
Otherwise they wouldn't have done everything a couple should do, and dragged it from high school to sophomore year before they were officially together.
During the period, Ren Qinming couldn't help but ask Ruan Song who was beside his pillow countless times in the middle of the night, how to give him a name.
Ruan Song said at first that he didn't know, but later said that he had no idea, and then when he came across a happy day, he remembered and asked, maybe one day he was in a good mood.
And their second year, Ren Qinming's twentieth birthday was such a day.
Ren Qinming tried to debut as an actor, ran countless crews, and finally won the first role.
Ruan Song was an occasional helper since he was a child, but at that time he was officially incorporated into the studio by Yuan Yinhai and became a closed disciple.
The life of both of them had a key turning point. It seemed that everything was about to develop in a good direction. For the first time, there was a clear path for the "future", but all the timing was wrong.
Ren Qinming never imagined that becoming a public figure and an actor would not only occupy his energy and time.
Ruan Song would never have imagined that a teacher who brought him into the profession would turn his face into a hypocrite who oppressed and coerced students.
He lowered his head and touched his body as if to send some kind of signal: "Is it okay to soil your leather sofa?"
Ren Qinming raised his leg dumbly: "...this house was bought for you and auntie."
His parents divorced in high school and started their own families. If Ruan Song and Ruan's mother didn't take care of him, he might not even be able to get a copy in the end.
Not to mention dirtying the sofa, he wants to dirty the carpet, dining table, sheets, bathroom...everything that can get dirty.
…
No matter what Chen Yan does these days, all he hears is Ruan Song.
Have a meeting at work, Ruan Song;
Go out for dinner with colleagues after get off work, Ruan Song;
After meeting with my college classmates I haven't seen for a long time, it's Ruan Song.
Chen Yan is different from Ruan Song. The serious art students who are admitted to the top media majors in the country are similar to Sun Kaizi.
Several old classmates get together from time to time to talk about their recent fragmented lives and how long they plan to stay in the screenwriting industry.
As soon as Chen Yan arrived, people sat down and listened to their gossip.
"He is quite popular this time, so he won't worry about not having a book to write in the future."
"This is a fart script, just go and bring the goods. Only a fool will write a script for a dozen to millions."
"Is he a pioneer, the first scriptwriter to rely on his face to eat."
"Who is it? Ruan Song?" Chen Yan continued to feel the pleasure of Ruan Song hiding Ren Qinming in front of him these days, and even tasted a little unethical stimulation, and continued to pretend not to know Said, "Maybe people have lofty aspirations, they like to write stories, and they don't like to do other things."
Several old classmates laughed aloud: "Then who of us don't love to write stories to squat in this line of work, but we also have to have food to eat, even if we are dying of starvation, we still talk about love. "
Chen Yanxin said that it was not better, he had hit the big luck, and hugged his thighs early: "I am very conscious, okay, when I cook, take out the garbage and dry the clothes, it's just a young snail boy. ."
Several people listened and laughed.
"Why does it seem a little reluctant to hear what you say? Or should I change it with you?"
"That's right, as long as there is work to do, let alone the snails, that is, I am willing to warm the bed and bring water for washing feet."
"Your roommate rounded up is your parents, your father, and the next time I get caught if you don't show respect, I will come to the door and sue, and I recommend myself."
Chen Yan was not wrong at all, he raised his hand and filled the wine glasses for a few people: "You go and recommend yourself, go, see if others ignore you, the society may not understand what it means to be afraid of society."
For so long, the character he set up for Ruan Song in front of his friends has always been a severe social phobia patient who refuses to go out and see people.
Even if it wasn't for Ruan Song's mother who was ill and needed money urgently, Ruan Song could indeed live a good life like this, not arrogant or impetuous and some long-term high-quality projects, but the money arrived slowly a little.
Today there is one of the people here, who used to be no worse than Chen Yan in the school's professional courses, but now they are all sad and envious, envious of him: "I can share a rented meal at any time. Roommate to eat."
"Otherwise, it's okay to have a face like Zhang Ruan Song that pleases the little girl. God doesn't open the door or the window. It's really hard to do."
Old classmates are having fun, thinking for themselves,
"The key is that even if Ruan Song doesn't change careers, it will be completely different if he continues to be a screenwriter resource circle. It's Jiang Zhi again, it's Sun Kaizi, the teacher is also famous, Yuan Yinhai, there are still a whole twenty-seven The group of individuals who are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon will not have to worry about it for the rest of their life."
"Then people can be optimistic about Sun Kaizi's book, and they really need to have skills, they can't compare. Hey, if I can't open it next month, I'm going to go back to my hometown. Friends, it's really hard. Can't go down..."
After a few glasses of wine, everyone finished chatting and gossip, and began to plan their future career changes.
Dream is no match for reality.
As one of the very few people who was lucky enough to meet Ruan Song, Chen Yan didn't know how to comfort everyone.
After all, this is the reality, and that's what they do as a screenwriter.
This is an issue determined from the foundation of the operating rules.
So Chen Yan just had a whim: "You guys said, what if we also set up a screenwriter studio, find someone with resources to be the boss, and send us some work."
Everyone laughed at him for being an idiot.
Why do people with resources make them the boss of these little shrimps, isn't it good to make money by yourself? Taking advantage of the big head is not necessarily happy, at least the top philanthropist takes off.
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In the evening, the program team called back.
Ruan Song was lying on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth and didn't want to move his other finger except to flick the ash. Ren Qinming went to the living room to answer the phone.
Like they made it up, and will be back tomorrow morning.
But the phone call followed by Xu Lan also came, straightforward: "What's your situation?"
Ren Qinming stood in the living room topless, with a thin blanket around his waist, and said to the show team: "Mother Ruan Song has a serious fever, let's stay with her for one night."
In the end, Xu Lan said, "I'm right next to her mother's bed now, how come I don't know her mother has a fever."
As early as they said in the variety show that Mother Ruan was sick and left, Xu Lan felt wrong, and rushed to the hospital with fruits and gifts as soon as she was empty, and nothing happened.
At the moment, I am calling someone in the corridor outside the ward to check the post: "You two got back together, and now run out on a date?"
Ren Qinming was about to answer.
Xu Lan took the lead to remind him: "Article 3 of the agreement, be honest with the questions I asked."
Ren Qinming froze for a moment: "It's really dating, but I haven't gotten back together yet."
It's not a lie.
Xu Lan: "Where are you dating, you won't be photographed?"
Ren Qinming stalked again: "No."
Xu Lan: "If you say no, then you won't? Where is it?"
Ren Qinming: "...my house."
The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and then Xu Lan said, "I can't control how you toss yourself in private, I just want you not to play in "19 Days of Co-production", OK?"
This time, without waiting for Ren Qinming to speak, Ruan Song, who did not know when he came out of the room, had heard the speakerphone and leaned against the door frame of the corridor to answer for him, just after some tossing His voice was hoarse and low: "I don't know how to wear a gang, sister Lan, don't worry."
Ren Qinming raised his head in response.
I saw Ruan Song wearing his fat nightgown, the belt was loosely tied, the two long legs were looming, the scarlet smoke was still between his fingers, and his bare feet stepped on the cold and hard On the marble floor, the red marks on the neckline of the nightgown looked like plum blossoms dotted in the snow, and they could also be seen on the inner thighs.
As soon as Xu Lan heard him there, she asked straight to the point: "Do you have anything to tell me recently, Xiao Song?"
The intuition of veteran brokers who have been on the field for many years can’t go wrong.
During this time, Xu Lan not only said hello to Ruan Song herself, but also said hello to the program team of "19 Days of Co-production".
Since Jiang Zhi and Sun Kaizi appeared in variety shows, public opinion has always been to not deify anyone.
can be skipped.
For example, why did Ruan Song go to study art as a cultural student, why did Ruan Song have to start over after graduation from a famous teacher, why Ruan Song disappeared, and even Jiang Zhi asked Yuan Yinhai for his contact information. arrive…
These issues have not yet been fermented in public opinion, but with all kinds of clues interspersed, it is difficult for Xu Lan to think about it.
You have thought of what needs to be explosion-proof in advance, so you must tell me in advance?"
Although Xu Lan and Ruan Song only met on one side, but after contacting them back and forth, she already knew that moving out of "professionalism" would be the best way to persuade Ruan Song.
Ren Qinming didn't know about Ruan Song and Yuan Yinhai before, but now that he knows, he was a little unsure whether to tell Xu Lan.
But Nguyen Song was more crisp than he expected.
The slender man leaned against the wall and found the ashtray he placed beside the wall pillar: "I was going to look for you these two days. Sister, you are in the PR here Aspects are professional, so you may still need to check the details of the trend of many public opinions on this matter.”
You don't even have to pay for killing people these days, not to mention that it's just a dean who "doesn't hurt or itch" to take up some of the poor students' things.
All have to be cheeky to ask for advice.
Xu Lan doesn't care what Ruan Song wants to ask her for help: "Just tell me frankly to you, I will definitely help to the end."
What kind of black material in the entertainment industry is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that there is no plan, and you are caught off guard.
How many artists are ruined by carelessness.
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It was like some kind of miracle, Feng Xiao had just listened to the training during the day, and that night he returned to the "normal level" in Yuan Yinhai's mind.
The script sent to his mailbox finally calmed Yuan Yinhai's manic heart a little or two, and it was no longer a problem when he handed it over to the production company, and he was comforted there and let him have a good rest.
He said that it didn't go well before, maybe it was because it was too hard to write the script while writing a substitute class, and the energy was not enough, so let him not take it to heart.
Almost routinely, Yuan Yinhai has been participating in variety shows since Ruan Song, and every night before going to bed, he will browse all the hot searches about him.
Some of them got out of the circle because of their looks, some of them got out of the circle with his actor boyfriend Ren Qinming, and even Sun Kaizi and Jiang Zhi shouted to cooperate with him on projects...
He can see these, and so can the natural square dimension.
In the past few days, Fang Wei has seen a despicable villain with a history of plagiarism and almost never graduated, relying on variety show packaging to hype up, and the imbalance in his heart has already reached its peak.
As their class's annual reunion approached, Fang Wei finally couldn't help sending a message to Yuan Yinhai.
[Fang Wei: I'm really angry, Dean! All of us in the screenwriting industry are diligent and diligent. Which one does not rely on the real ability of writing to make a living. He is just Ruan Song, who makes him the same as the traffic star who is about to debut. No one has seen his works, but everyone is chasing him. This is This kind of atmosphere is too bad for the industry! It's just that bad money drives out good money! Impatient! 】
He thought that Yuan Yinhai, as the first person to expose Ruan Song for plagiarizing himself, would definitely support and respond when he saw him scolding Ruan Song.
But the fact is that Yuan Yinhai's reaction to him was rather evasive.
Focus your energy on things that don't intend to improve yourself]
Fang Wei does not understand at all.
[Fang Wei: But we can pierce him directly! Why allow him to deceive the public and earn something that doesn't belong to him? ? 】
I was the one who stopped me when I said it! 】
If Yuan Yinhai could control his temper in the previous few messages, then as soon as the last one popped out of the chat box, Yuan Yinhai instantly smashed the water glass beside him and cursed Fang Wei as an idiot .
And after smashing the water cup, there is not enough water, what is at hand, Yuan Yinhai smashed all the ping bells and pings to the ground, and Swen in front of the white people was completely invisible.
Fang Wei waited left and right at the other end, and also waited for seven characters.
[Teacher: Don't provoke him]
Fang Wei: "???"
If this is not the teacher he has respected for a long time, he will definitely raise his hand and reply "what are you afraid of" in the past.
I was nearing graduate school graduation, and it was the same when I found out that Ruan Song was plagiarizing.
According to the nature, Ruan Song's master's degree certificate can be directly deducted, but in the end, there was no punishment. Yuan Yinhai also told him to keep quiet.
If this happened in the past, Fang Wei might have really believed Yuan Yinhai's beautiful words that he didn't want a plagiarism scandal in the A drama.
But when he looked at Yuan Yinhai's various safeguards again today, he could hardly help suspecting that Yuan Yinhai just didn't die because of his love for Ruan Song, and was just covering up the crime!
I don't know that today's Ruan Song, and Ruan Song who used to be like duckweed and bullied by others, have long been different from what they used to be.
Seeing Ruan Song becoming more popular on Weibo, Yuan Yinhai became more anxious.
Because this means that Ruan Song has more right to speak, and his status is more equal, and it is no longer a roadside where he can be removed from the film and television circle with a casual sentence Ant.
Ruan Song Mingming should have made the best use of all the students he "selected" before. After that, everyone was gone, so why didn't he find out that he also had a boyfriend who made his debut as an actor...
Ruan Song's popularity has become Yuan Yinhai's inner demon, and the perfect person set built over the years is at stake.
So much so that Yuan Yinhai was in class the next morning and even had hallucinations.
He was startled to see that "Ruan Song" was the same as when he was an undergraduate student, wearing a mask and hat, sitting in the corner of the classroom by the farthest window, looking straight up at him.
Feng Xiao was sitting next to him.
None of the other students in the classroom felt wrong, and there was no excitement about seeing celebrities or idols.
Yuan Yinhai was forced to stare at the class with "Ruan Song" for a moment, and the hand holding the mouse to cut the PPT was shaking.
He had to repeatedly tell himself that Ruan Song should now be taking care of his sick mother, busy going back to record variety shows, and it was impossible for him to actually arrive here.
At the end of the first lesson, he finally succeeded in convincing himself that "Ruan Song" was just a fantasy that he only saw because he had been thinking too much recently.
The school bell rang.
"Ruan Song" who remained motionless for the entire class suddenly got up from his seat, and then all the students in the class turned calm.
With the sound of "bang bang bang", whoever unscrewed the fireworks, Yuan Yinhai's field of vision was full of color bars and glittering sequins, and the quiet classroom was instantly boiling.
Some students clapped the table, some stomped their feet, some cheered, and the "Ruan Song" who he thought only existed in a fantasy realm actually took off his mask, took off his hat, and took it from the drawer. He made a birthday cake and walked up to the podium with a smile on his face in the face of all the eyes and the louder noise.
Ask him: "Did I grow up? How come Dean Yuan doesn't seem to know me a little, and he didn't recognize me for the whole class."
Yuan Yinhai looked at Ruan Song in front of so many students and stood in front of him so vividly that he almost thought he was still dreaming.
"You shouldn't have gone back to record variety shows..."
"But today is your birthday, Dean, have you forgotten?"
Ruan Song's nightmarish voice always echoed in Yuan Yinhai's ears, a pair of phoenix eyes were gentle and harmless, and he greeted him meaningfully: "I heard that you are not planning to hold a birthday party this year. , I thought that while you were in class while writing the script, your body couldn't bear it, and I couldn't help worrying, so I decided to take time to come back and have a look, and I happened to give you a birthday cake. I haven't seen you for a long time, so stay safe."
Unconsciously, Yuan Yinhai stared at Ruan Song with blood congested.
He just wanted to keep asking, not to give up the last ray of hope in his sleep.
I heard Ruan Song leaning into his ear and whispering: "Do you still think that if I stand up and accuse you of academic fraud, no one will listen to me?"
Yuan Yinhai could not control his blood pressure almost on the spot and rushed into his brain, about to have a seizure.
Ruan Song had already withdrawn from his ear as usual and said, "Happy birthday, Dean Yuan."
Countless girls from other classes outside the classroom came to hear the news, and when they saw Ruan Song's face, they immediately began to scream frantically, and within two moments, the scene was surrounded by water.
Ruan Song always had a good-natured smile and repeated the action of taking over the autograph.
Everyone was immersed in the jubilation of celebrities haunting, until there was a thud behind him, and Yuan Yinhai fainted.
The students immediately turned around and started screaming "Dean Yuan".
Only Ruan Song took out his mobile phone without any accident, and said "calmly", "I'll call an ambulance."
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