I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 219

  Chapter 219 217. In various senses.

   It was around 8 o'clock when Yang Mi's business car arrived at the hotel.

  After getting off the car, she didn't go directly to the kitchenette, but went to change her clothes.

   After all, she was still wearing Xue Jian's outfit because she was walking in a hurry.

  Get off the car in a hurry, go directly into the elevator, and when she reaches the door of the room, she says to Sun Ting:

   "I will leave you alone for dinner."

  Sun Ting nodded to show that she knew.

  Yang Mi then entered the room, and Sun Ting, who was about to leave just now, turned her head and saw Liu Zhishi's second assistant come out of the elevator after touching the bowl full of vegetable leaves. She nodded politely and went back to the room.

  As soon as Yang Mi over there entered the room, she heard a burst of snoring.

  She wasn't surprised, she just relaxed the door closing action.

   After carefully closing the door, she walked quietly into the bedroom.

   As expected, Xu Xin, who was lying on the bed all over, was sleeping with his head tilted.

  Actually, my fiancé's snoring also started in the past two years...or more precisely, it started in the second half of 2007.

  In the second half of 2007, the Olympic Games began to enter the rehearsal stage, and he probably lived in the conference center for three to four days a week. Anyone who has slept in a hotel knows that the most uncomfortable thing is not the poor hygienic environment of the hotel, but the pillows that many people have slept on.

  If the pillow is not my usual pillow, or if the height is particularly uncomfortable, then the night will be very uncomfortable.

  Stiff neck in the morning is commonplace.

  The pillow over there in the convention center is actually like that.

   It was pretty good at first.

  But there are too many people sleeping, and the inside and outside have to be cleaned. After a few washes, the pillow starts to deform.

   For a while, Xu Xin said that the pillows in the conference center were particularly uncomfortable, so Yang Mi bought a latex pillow for her.

   so expensive.

   But it is really good to sleep.

   But this pillow also has a disadvantage, that is, after sleeping on this pillow, the height and material of other pillows are particularly easy for him to snore.

  Yang Mi doesn't like to sleep on latex pillows.

   She prefers the texture of buckwheat husks.

  Although I brought a pillow that I was familiar with when I came to the hotel, it was obviously not the pillow that my fiancé was familiar with.

  After falling asleep, Xu Xin slipped down.

  He came back and forth, with the buckwheat pillow on his head, tilted into an exaggerated angle.

  It compresses the trachea, so it's strange not to snore.

  She was speechless, thought for a while, and sent a text message to Sun Tingting:

   "You book a round-trip ticket to Yanjing tomorrow, go home and bring his pillow from home."

  The latex pillow she bought was brought by a friend from Thailand. Although it is also available in China, it is not yet popular and the quality is uneven.

  Although the round trip may cost thousands of air tickets.

  But compared to the comfort of the boyfriend who can sleep in the past three or four days, the latter is obviously more important.

   After sending the message, she walked to the bed, took the pillow off her boyfriend's head, helped him straighten his head, and then wanted to make dinner quickly.

  I have worn this suit for a day, and it smells like sweat.

   After a while, I quickly washed it and it smelled delicious, and it was true after a good sweetness.

  But who knew that when she moved Xu Xin, Xu Xin woke up.

   Open it in a daze, after recognizing the person coming, without further ado, with a leg cross, a hook, and grab the person into his arms...

"oops!"

  Yang Mi was taken to the bed.

   Xu Xin, who hadn't woken up yet, gnawed on her neck.

   "Eh, don't..."

   "I haven't showered yet!"

   "...I don't have slippers yet!"

   "I...don't pull it! This is a costume!!"

   "Oh, don't move, I will do it myself!"

   "You are so annoying, I am dirty..."

   "You crushed my wig piece!"

"oops…"

   "Sister Shishi, this is tonight's salad, can you taste it and see if there is anything else you need to add?"

  As soon as Liu Zhishi got out of the car, she saw her second assistant waiting at the door of the room holding a bowl sealed with plastic wrap.

  Liu Zhishi didn't say anything, but a trace of helplessness still flashed in her eyes.

actor.

actress.

   Not only have a face far beyond ordinary people.

   Also have to maintain a good figure.

  How to maintain a good figure?

  In addition to relying on exercise, there is also a "reasonable" diet plan.

   Just like the bowl of green leafy salad in front of you.

   No salad dressing, just a "delicious" salad with some olive oil and vinaigrette.

  It's so delicious.

  She wasn't even interested in tasting it, but she had to take it and said to the assistant:

"Thanks."

   "It's okay, it's okay, this time I checked the shrimp one by one, to make sure that the hotel chef made the shrimp line very clean, don't worry."

   "Well, good, hard work... that's right."

  Liu Zhishi was holding the salad bowl and was about to open the door with the key card when she suddenly looked around and asked in a low voice:

   "Did you see Yang Mi?"

   "Sister Mimi?"

  The girl froze for a moment, then nodded:

   "When I was getting the salad just now, I saw Miss Mimi just came back and entered my room."

  Hearing this, Liu Zhishi glanced at the door next to her, and responded:

   "...Well, good, you go to work."

"Uh-huh."

  Liu Zhishi walked into the room holding a bowl.

  Her and Yang Mi's rooms are next to each other, both are suites.

  After entering the house, although the whole house is not as lively as the next door, there are quite a lot of things.

  She held the salad bowl, turned on the air conditioner, came to the sofa, threw the dinner on the coffee table, and "slammed" onto the sofa exhaustedly.

  Although it is the end of August, the weather is still hot.

  Solanum nigrum's clothes are very tight and hot, not to mention wearing uncomfortable clothes, just working outside for a day's play is enough to toss.

  So she doesn't have any appetite at all right now, she just wants to take a rest first... It really doesn't work, she doesn't have to eat at night.

too tired.

  But at this moment, suddenly, she heard the sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom".

   didn't open his eyes, and didn't care.

   thought it might be moving something upstairs or something.

   But after a while... Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

  This movement...

  Why is it so strange?

  She instinctively raised her head first, then sat up straight.

   After about three or four seconds, she shook her head.

   No, the voice... is not coming from above.

   Is that... from where?

  First exclude the left-hand side, which is your bedroom.

   And on the right is Yang Mi's side...

   "Boom boom boom..."

  This... what's happening?

   Just thinking about it in my mind, suddenly, a sound like a cat meowing sounded in the room.

  She was completely stunned, subconsciously stood up, and walked to the simple drying rack.

   Put your hand on the wall first... you can probably feel the vibration.

   It's like... the bed is bumping against the wall.

   Then vaguely, it seemed that they heard other movements.

yes…

  Yang Mi?

  She stood in doubt for a while, then suddenly moved away from the drying rack, and put her ear on it.

  First, I heard a white noise like the ear was pressed against a solid object, and then there was that "dong dong dong" sound.

   Next...

  It looks like someone is humming...

   It doesn't look like he's humming.

  But I want to hear it again but I can't hear it clearly.

   But through these clues...

  Her eyes widened instantly.

  Could it be...

  The moment this idea was born, people may not have realized it, and her ears were even tighter against the wall.

   But the problem is... the wall is really thick, and it doesn't always sound real.

  Then, for some reason, her eyes fell on the disposable paper cups placed on the cabinets in the hotel, used to entertain guests.

   Sound travels through vibrations.

   She had done the "earth phone" experiment in elementary school.

  Although she didn't feel very good, the raging fire of gossip made her really unable to hold back.

   Quickly brought over a disposable cup, the mouth of the cup was facing the wall, and the bottom of the cup was touching his ear.

  The voice was indeed clearer.

   Then she heard a very vague sentence:

"no…"

   "Boom..."

"you…"

  The sound is intermittent, and I don't know if it's because of the wall or something else...

   But Liu Zhishi's eyes were already wide open.

  Who is next door?

  Yang Mi!

  Could it be...

  She recalled the location of the bed in her room, pushed the hanger away, and moved it to the front of the middle.

   Sure enough, the voice became clearer.

   But the movement of that bed was also bigger.

  Yang Mi is really...! ! ?

   This is the first reaction.

  The second reaction is...

  Who is the other party?

   And the third reaction...

   What am I doing?

   And the third reaction quickly covers the first and second reactions.

   And, she heard a sound of the bed being pulled.

  Then the thud, thump, thump became even louder.

   Then disappears again... Then there is another pulling or pushing sound.

   The sound of "咚咚咚" became a little softer.

   But still can not completely disappear.

  Finally, she heard a complaint: "What kind of crap..."

   Then she removed the disposable paper cup.

no…

  I am like a thief with ears on the wall.

  Blushing, she left the wall, dropped the cup, and walked back to the sofa silently.

   The sound of "咚咚咚" became faint and inaudible.

  However, there was no movement in the room, and what she heard was true.

  So she turned on the TV.

   Sure enough, the right way in the world has to be Hunan Satellite TV's "Princess Little Sister".

   Then she silently opened the salad full of green leaves and shrimps.

  You don't know the taste when you eat it, but it tastes like chewing wax.

   Then he glanced at his phone.

  8:45.

   Barely finished the salad and shrimp, tonight's dinner is over.

  9:10.

  The first episode of the two-episode "Princess Little Sister" ended.

  Liu Zhishi originally wanted to take a bath, but when she got up, she accidentally picked up the cup on the ground.

  As soon as I posted it, I heard a rush of "dong dong dong dong".

   and a meow.

  The slogan came from the TV:

   "Huiren Shenbao, he is fine, and so am I."

  Half...half an hour...

   "Not taking a shower first?"

   "Fuck you, I'm sick of you!"

  With disheveled hair and hair like a lunatic, Yang Mi crossed the river and demolished the bridge. After leaving a complaint, she walked out of the bedroom.

  Xu Xin was lying on the bed gurgling water.

   Then, after going back and forth, the girl who changed into a clover tracksuit said:

   "How much noodles do you eat?"

   "Four or two is almost the same."

   "Okay, then you go and wash it, and open the door for me later."

"good."

  Xu Xin responded, got up and walked into the bathroom.

   After taking a shower, he came to the living room. After opening the window, he stood by the window and lit a cigarette.

   Want to eat popsicles.

   Liu Zhishi, who seemed to be on fire in her heart, was a little irritable.

   After thinking about it, she took the room card and wallet and went out.

   Popsicles contain a lot of sugar.

  According to the truth, it is definitely not suitable for eating.

   Especially the cream popsicles.

   But the problem is...it's a really dry day.

   A bit annoying.

  I didn't have a good dinner, and after another busy day, I finally heard that someone else had done a renovation...

  If this mood is not dry, it will be a ghost.

  However, fortunately, she could still suppress the restlessness, so she bought an old popsicle instead of the four circles of Yili next to it...

  Walking all the way to the hotel with a popsicle, she tore open the package after getting on the elevator.

  Her teeth are not very good, and she is a little sensitive to cold and heat, so she really has to carry someone behind her back when eating popsicles.

   But unexpectedly, the elevator stopped suddenly on the second floor.

  The door opened...and I saw Yang Mi holding a stainless steel basin...

  Both of them were taken aback.

   And Liu Zhishi immediately looked at the stainless steel basin.

   Into the eyes, it is the freshness of shredded cucumber.

   Followed by the tooth fragrance of blanched bean sprouts.

  Then is the sweet and crispy shredded radish.

  Finally, the sweetness of shredded cabbage and the spicyness of green garlic...

   and the plumpness of the fried sauce of the big diced meat in the middle.

  Liu Zhishi is also from Yanjing.

  So, when I saw this bowl of noodles filled with vegetables, I unconsciously felt the taste of these ingredients in my mouth.

   It's like wishing for plums to quench thirst.

   All of a sudden, she couldn't stand the drooling after eating the green belt for dinner.

   His eyes are staring straight at this pot of fried noodles...

  Not to mention anything else, just look at the diced meat that exudes the color of soy sauce... Although due to family reasons, she doesn't eat big meat, so she doesn't know the taste. And the fat diced meat of fried noodles at home is also made of mutton.

  But just by looking at the color, she knew that the fat diced meat must have been cooked for a long time, and all the oil inside was fried out.

   It tastes crispy and fragrant...

oops…

  Zhajiangmian...one of the staple foods of Yanjing people, one of the delicacies...

   just quietly appeared in front of her.

  This smell...

  Although Yanjing people always have only one demand for the taste of fried noodles, that is "does it taste like the bowl at home".

   But I can't stand the tangy fragrance!

   "Google."

   Swallowed, Liu Zhishi, who felt that the popsicle in his hand could be thrown away, waited for Yang Mi to come in, ignored her blushing cheeks, and stared straight at the bowl of noodles:

   "Sister honey, fried...jajang noodles?"

"Well…"

  Yang Mi was also quite embarrassed.

   Mainly because she heard the sound of the other party swallowing.

   But the problem is that this pot just happens to be a catty of noodles. Boyfriend eats four taels, she eats six taels.

   Just right.

   This is an instinct that has been together for more than two years and knows each other's appetite very well.

  She knew that Liu Zhishi was also from Yanjing.

   But the problem is... the diced meat in my Jajangmyeon is pork belly, you can't eat it either.

   Firmly believing in Fifty-Six Flowers, she who respects other people's beliefs can only feel endless embarrassment at the moment.

   Can't even say "I'll get you some to try."

  But...in the narrow space of the elevator, the aroma of the well-prepared fried sauce has already diffused.

   "Goo..."

  There was a sound in Liu Zhishi's stomach.

  In an instant, her face turned red.

   What she craved was not diced meat, but fried sauce, and this bowl of "hometown rice" that she knew she couldn't eat, but still couldn't resist the aroma.

   At this time, Yang Mi took the initiative to speak:

   "If you want to eat, I'll cook you a pot of diced mutton tomorrow, right? Or beef? Do you eat two heads of onion or two heads of garlic?"

   "Uh... no, no, I have to keep fit and can't eat so many carbohydrates."

  Liu Zhishi said insincere words, and she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground because of her growling stomach.

  So he quickly changed the topic:

   "Sister Mi, do you still eat this at night? Aren't you afraid of gaining weight? This carbon water... exploded?"

   "I'm not afraid, I belong to the physique that eats nothing and doesn't gain weight."

  The moment Liu Zhishi heard this, deep envy showed in Liu Zhishi's eyes.

  But I immediately noticed something was wrong.

   We have been together for this little month, and regardless of all the episodes themselves, as far as the details of life we ​​get along day and night, although she knows that Yang Mi can eat quite well...sometimes it takes one and a half to two boxes of lunch to make it.

  Look at this pot...

   Is this a catty of noodles?

   A catty of noodles? Can she finish it?

  The answer is definitely no.

  Then here comes the problem...the people in her house...

   Don't leave after the work is over, and ask Yang Mi to make a note?

  A female artist's face dipped in oily smoke?

this…

  Who?

  So much face?

   Besides, what does this mean, Yang Mi can still cook?

  So virtuous?

  Suddenly, a stomach full of doubts began to bloom.

   But at this moment, the elevator also reached the floor, and the two of them started to go out step by step.

  While walking, Yang Mi said:

   "Shall I fry a can for you tomorrow? Beef?"

"no, I'm fine…"

   "It's okay, you're welcome, I brought all my yellow sauce and sweet noodle sauce from home."

   "No no no, I have to lose weight..."

   "Goo~~~~~"

  The growl in my stomach exposed the lie again.

  Yang Mi is happy:

   "It's okay, just eat a little once in a while."

   While speaking, she reached the door of the room and said another sentence on her own initiative:

"I'm going back."

   "Mmmm, ok... ok."

  Holding up the tasteless popsicle, Liu Zhishi responded, seeing Yang Mi holding the basin in both hands, and after getting out the room card with some difficulty, she said:

"I'll help you…"

   "No, no, nothing."

  Put the washbasin against the door with her belly, took out the room card and inserted it quickly, Yang Mi, who was afraid that she would find someone in her room, waved her hand:

"Bye-Bye."

   After the other party entered, Liu Zhishi didn't say anything. After returning to the room, she took out the script and began to prepare for tomorrow's play.

   "It's so embarrassing. I just happened to meet Shishi when I was serving this bowl of noodles."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin took the basin and chopsticks in bewilderment, and while mixing the fried noodles in it, asked in bewilderment:

   "What's the matter? She wants to eat? Just share her order. It's past nine o'clock, and it doesn't matter if we both eat less."

   "Nonsense."

  Yang Mi shook her head, rummaged through and found mustard mustard, ham sausage, and Laoganma, who had only one-third of food left, and two cans of beer for Xu Xin, and put them on the table.

  Actually, from the perspective of Laoganma, I know that she is really cold and unscrupulous.

   I am really not afraid of acne.

   Then, she said:

   "She is a Muslim."

"Well…"

  Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

   "That was embarrassing."

"But she also looks quite hungry...Hey, let me tell you, female stars are just like me, share the same joys and sorrows with you, and are not afraid of getting fat. Try another person, who female star every night Don't you hold a cabbage and eat it? Life is hard."

   While speaking, she had already taken a large bowl of fried noodles from her boyfriend.

   I'm really hungry.

   Upon hearing this, Xu Xin shrugged:

   "My dad said that this kind of you is called rich life. You don't have to worry about the three highs, and you don't have to worry about gaining weight. You can eat whatever you want and do whatever you want. Who can compare with you?"

   "Hey hey~"

   These words obviously poke Miss Yang's heart.

   After taking two mouthfuls of noodles, she walked to the DVD player, found the "Speak Well" disc and started playing it. Taking advantage of the time to read the disc, she said while eating:

   "Dear viewers and friends, don't you order some yellow plates when you eat fried noodles..."

   "Puff...cough cough...cough cough cough cough..."

  Xu Xin coughed violently, and the noodles sprayed out from his nostrils.

   Quickly picked up the water and took a sip, then said speechlessly:

"are you crazy?"

   After speaking, wipe your mouth and roll your eyes:

   "Have you been stunned by Guo Degang's cross talk?"

   "Anyway, I really like listening to this piece of "Learning Radio"...Oh, by the way, have you seen Xiaobing recently? What did you say to the child? He asks me every day when your Daxing side will end and when will you leave..."

   "Nothing."

  Xu Xin shrugged:

   "I just found out that Guo Degang also lives in Daxing. Doesn't he live with his master? He took him for a two-day run..."

"Well…"

"The bear kid is playing tricks on me, no, he was crying and begging to go to a commercial show with Guo Degang. I'm busy, so I can't take care of him. When I'm done, I'll take him to the gym directly, practice so he won't die! "

   "Oh, I'm growing, what are you in a hurry for?"

  She began to protect the calf.

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

   "It's eighteen, how long is it?"

   "Seventeen! Not yet an adult."

   "You just protect him. I think you will become a scumbag and can't find a girlfriend in the future. What should you do. His parents will hate you to death."

"Let's not do this, we both discussed it, his girlfriend must be checked by me! Now there are too many crooked girls in this society. I watched him grow up. I don't like it. Who gave him to Huo Huo."

  Speaking of it, there is nothing wrong with this.

   But Xu Xin still felt awkward listening...

   Acting like you are fucking...

   It's just a couple.

   Eating and chatting, in fact, this is the case.

  The short-lived parents chatted over bowls of noodles.

  Xu Xin did not eat much today.

   When there was half a bowl left in the second bowl, Yang Mi had already eaten three bowls.

   No one would believe her when she said it, but it was true that her appetite was unmatched by ordinary people.

  This is still filming...

   When she first started practicing martial arts with the Juggernaut the year before last, she was really **** off.

   After eating three bowls of noodles, the big star who couldn't get enough of it looked at her boyfriend's half bowl...

   "Are you still eating?"

  Xu Xin didn't speak, and gave her all the noodles in the bowl.

  The rest of the basin, the shredded cucumber, shredded radish, diced meat, etc. hanging on the edge of the basin, were drawn into the bowl, just the can of beer, and absent-mindedly watched the **** pattern on the TV.

  The atmosphere is extremely comfortable.

   "Hi~!"

  Finally, she picked up Xu Xin's half glass of beer and poured it into her stomach. After a somewhat indecent belch, Yang Mi leaned on the sofa and said:

   "Wash with me later?"

   "Hmm. How was the show?"

   "It's pretty good. It's a pleasure to get along with everyone. Hey, let me tell you."

"how?"

  Watching the TV, Xu Xin responded.

   Then I heard my fiancee say:

   "Liu Zhishi is actually pretending to be something in her heart."

"What's the meaning?"

   "It's because she is actually particularly resistant to being treated as "Little Liu Yifei"."

"Well…"

  Xu Xin became interested and turned his head away.

   "She told you?"

   "How could she tell me that she is not popular now, and this matter must be acquiesced first... I can see it."

   "What about people? How about people?"

"people…"

  Yang Mi put her feet on her boyfriend's back, lying sideways on the sofa watching TV, her eyes were a little empty.

   After thinking about it for about ten seconds, he said:

"It's pretty good. Tang Yan is actually a nice person...Of course, it doesn't rule out that there are no celebrities now, and they are all hiding there. But in terms of getting along with friends, Liu Zhishi can get along with Tang Yan, and so can Tang Yan. But Tang Yan's Careful thinking is more...how do you say that...show...show..."

   "Superficial friends?"

   "Yes, that's what it means."

  Yang Mi responded:

"Tang Yan can be superficial friends. If you cooperate with her, she will cooperate with you. As long as the two of you don't conflict, understand? But Liu Zhishi is better than Tang Yan. Although he has his own thoughts, he won't talk about right and wrong. .”

   As she spoke, she stretched.

  Put your feet against Xu Xin's ribs and start exerting force.

  Xu Xin bared his teeth in pain, but he honestly asked his girlfriend to stretch her waist, which was enough to make people blush just listening to the movement.

  Yang Mi rubbed his ribs with the soles of her feet, and then made a cat-like sound:

   "Brother~"

"Um?"

   "Tired... hug me to take a shower, okay?"

   "...Can you wait a while? Wait until you see Director Zhang saying "An Hong"."

   "Pfft...hahahahaha..."

  In an instant, Yang Mi burst out laughing.

   Then, amidst the voice of "An Hong, I can't sleep because of you thinking about it", Xu Xin turned off the TV and picked up his girlfriend's waist that is seven feet seven.

  Early ten o'clock.

  Liu Zhishi took off the glasses on her face.

  She is nearsighted, but rarely wears glasses.

  Because wearing glasses will make the glasses deformed, and it is easy to show marks on the bridge of the nose and the sides of the ears.

   But you must bring it with you when you read the script, otherwise you will not be able to see it clearly.

  The reason why I took off my glasses now is because...

   Started again?

  She was a little speechless.

   First glance at the time on the phone:

   "10:17"

   After thinking about it, she felt that she had to go.

  So I got up and walked into the bedroom to take a shower, skin care, and maintenance.

   Set down, 11:20.

  It's time to sleep.

   But before going to bed, she habitually drinks a glass of water.

  Although doing so will make the face look a little puffy in the morning, but this is the habit that has been developed since childhood, and it is difficult to change.

  So he walked out of the house again and poured himself a cup of beauty tea.

   While drinking water, her ears moved...

  It's not over yet?

  She froze for a moment.

   Picked up that disposable cup again by accident...

   a moment...

   With flushed cheeks, she returned to the bedroom and checked the time on her phone again.

  11:29.

   Is this a continuation?

   Or has it never stopped?

  Mom...Oh my god.

What's this?

  Is it a cow?

  But no matter how you look at it...

have…

  It's a bit powerful...

  (end of this chapter)

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