I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 378

  Chapter 378 376. My old pig likes it~!

   Nothing to say all night.

  Xu Xin walked into the bathroom in a daze in the morning and put some water on it. When he came back, he looked at the thermos cup on his desk, unscrewed it, and directly filled a large glass of water.

  The temperature is just right.

   Neither hot nor cold.

   Immediately afterwards, with the warm water, my stomach was overwhelmed.

  He hurried to the toilet again and started throwing up.

   After vomiting, the wine is completely awake.

   Looking at himself in a mess in the mirror, he shook his head helplessly.

  The full moon wine is drunk like this, so you can't plunge into the wine tank when you get married? …No, it's not even a full moon yet.

  Yesterday's was just a welcome banquet.

  The full moon wine is served at noon today.

   Still have to drink!

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinning.

   Evening wine... It's really uncomfortable.

   After taking a shower, he changed into the sportswear he kept at home. When he went downstairs, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

  In the living room, the root carving coffee table at home was lost by my father.

   Instead, there is a huge climbing mat.

  There is also a quilt spread on the climbing mat that looks like it is hand-sewn.

  Dad does not have such delicate needlework, it should be sewn by the elders in the village. It is full of blessings for the newborn.

  Two children are playing with their mother-in-law on it.

   And my father-in-law was sitting on the sofa with a listless face.

  Seeing his face, Xu Xin can think of his current expression...it should be the same virtue as the old man.

   He said hello, he didn't have time to scent his son, but followed the familiar scent to the kitchen.

  In the kitchen, the old man was rolling out noodles in an apron.

  Yang Mi is cutting fungus and carrot slices in an apron.

  The sister-in-law lifted the lid of the pot, and when she saw him coming in, she smiled and said:

   "Come on, I'll serve you some soup to warm your stomach first."

   Following these words, both Yang Mi and Xu Daqiang turned their heads and looked over.

   "You're awake."

  The wife smiles like a flower.

   "Are you awake? Go, call Sanshui to get up."

  The old man looked disgusted.

  It seems to say "Then can't you just order wine?"

  I don't know why, but Xu Xin's heart suddenly feels very at ease.

  My sister-in-law knows that she likes to drink clear soup, and when she wakes up from a hangover, she first wants to warm her stomach with a bowl of soup.

  My wife knows that she likes to eat stir-fried sausages. The thin slices of carrots have been carefully cut, and the slices are extremely fine.

   And look at the roll of dough under the old man's rolling pin.

  The facial hair is really good...

  His heart was satisfied immediately.

  The kind that is too satisfied.

  Nodding with a smile, he took the half bowl of mutton clear soup from his sister-in-law. Without using chopsticks, he blew on the mouth of the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

  The sweet radish aroma collides with the mutton.

   Add pepper to the spicy.

  Xu Xin was completely revived.

  As the old man ordered, he brought the second bowl of soup to the old man. Then he went straight to the second floor and unlocked the small bedroom where Xu Miao slept last night.

  When entering the door, there is also a smell of alcohol...

   Obviously, he also drank a lot last night.

  The brothers grew up together.

  Don't shout.

  Xu Xin held the mutton soup bowl and slapped him...

  Xu Miao opened her eyes, looked at the soup, and then ran to the bathroom.

   Finally came the sound of vomiting.

   This set of operations is exactly the same between the two brothers.

   After coming out of the bathroom, he took the two mouthfuls of soup that Xu Xin specially left for him, and raised his head...

   "Let's go, eat!"

"Um."

  Hot mutton noodle soup, hand-cooked meat, stir-fried simmered stuffing, and Zhang Qianqian's special potato rub.

  Early in the morning, the carbon water in the old Xu's house exploded instantly.

   After breakfast, the family went out.

  If you want to import it, you have to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense.

  Because when I came back last night, it was also dark. So Yang Mi couldn't see the whole picture of the whole village clearly. Only when she went out today could she feel the richness of Xujiawan.

  The road is wide.

  Although the houses are not high, they are all small courtyards with a single family.

  There is at least one luxury car parked in the yard of every household.

  But next to the luxury car, some can still see...something like a granary...and coal piles...you can even see the boiler room.

  The architectural pattern of the house is also different from the traditional courtyard house in Yanjing.

  Old Yang's family watched with gusto.

  While walking all the way to the ancestral hall, the people in the village seemed to know that it was time, and went out one after another.

   After seeing the Xu family, they smiled and began to say hello.

   Yang Dalin and his wife couldn't understand the dialect they spoke, so Yang Mi barely understood it.

   But as some young people came out, Xu Miao and Xu Xin began to greet and introduce. Yang Mi's attention index began to rise in a straight line.

  It's a pity, I would have known that today's makeup is brighter.

   she said in her heart.

   Then, go all the way to the highest point in the village.

  Finally saw the extremely luxurious ancestral hall.

   and the people standing outside the ancestral hall.

   It is a big deal to import and import it into any village.

  Everyone helps each other and contributes to each other. Using this bond of relationship, we are tightly united.

   After arriving at the ancestral hall, as the focus, Xu Xin immediately took Yang Mi and the child to recognize people.

  All kinds of elders and peers, including Xu Xin, who came back from Shanghai.

   There are also classmates and friends in the nearby village.

   Just in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, there were laughter and laughter.

   Lively show it to the ancestors.

  Today's full moon wine is in the restaurant... No way, the weather is still a bit cold, and Xu Daqiang doesn't want his children to suffer outside.

  So I still go to the county to eat.

   But now, after Yang Mi broke away from the group photo of a group of young people, Xu Daqiang pointed to the open space:

   "Mimi, we will hold your wedding with Sanjin here."

"OK."

   After more or less understanding the status of this ancestral hall in the hearts of Xujiawan people, Yang Mi has no objections.

   Anyway, her wedding is also two.

   This is the home court.

  Even if the conditions are simple at first glance, it is the most authentic one.

   "Then what about our choice? It feels so strange to wear a wedding dress in front of our ancestors."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin was fine, but Xu Daqiang was happier than anything else when he laughed.

Yeah.

  The sentence of daughter-in-law is from the perspective of "my family".

   It's nice to hear.

  Xu Xin looked "indifferent":

   "I listen to you, what do you say, let's do it."

  The ceremony of importing a child through a pass was completed.

  The time came to almost 11 o'clock.

   It's time to go.

  As the last firecrackers were set off on the open square at the entrance of the ancestral hall, everyone started to drive to the county seat.

  But Xu Xin didn't drive home with his family.

   As soon as he walked out of the ancestral hall, he was "arrested" in front of a commercial vehicle by several servants.

   "I will go to the restaurant with them first."

   Speechless, he hurriedly greeted Xu Miao, and then pushed his head into the commercial vehicle just like escorting a prisoner.

   And then... that's not the end.

  You said that a normal commercial vehicle can seat seven people.

  But Xu Xin's commercial vehicle directly boarded ten people.

  How did you sit? ...Eh, it's really important.

  Four were squeezed out.

  In the middle seat, Xu Xin embraced Xu Yang on the left and Xu Zhi on the right.

  He f-ck sat on a board on the side of the two middle seats.

  Hmph Er will squeeze him tightly.

  In addition to Xu Jie who was driving, the co-pilot Xu Qi sat on Xu Rong's lap.

   "What the **** is today's protagonist! Why do you have to sit on the board!"

  Xu Xin got on the bus and saw the seat distribution, and started cursing.

   Unfortunately, it is useless.

  Xu Jie pushed the accelerator, and he managed to dig from the middle to the back row.

  Suddenly, he found the feeling of a dozen children squeezing the old man's van and pulling it to the county to play when he was a child.

   Except the kids at the time are now a bunch of prison guards.

   Detaining myself as a prisoner...

   "Ah, don't move around!"

   "Say a fart! Come and try to sit here! ...Climb! Who touches your ass!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

   A car of people started to make noise.

   Just like when I was a child.

   After leaving the village in a noisy manner, the commercial vehicle slowed down a bit and drove more steadily.

  After all, there are many Shenmu carts in winter, so I don't dare to mess around, so I have to hide.

   "San Jin, that "Thirty Three Days of Love"..."

   "Thirty-three days of broken love!"

   "Ah, it's all the same. The budget has been made, 350 to 4 million. Do you have time to spread it?"

   "What? Are you here to shoot???"

   "What do you think you are being asked to sit on? Why don't you make the movie we made ourselves?"

"I…"

   While he was still speechless, suddenly, someone hugged his neck from behind:

   "Say! Shoot or not! Don't shoot your pants and throw you out!"

"oh!!"

   "Scrape! Quickly! Three gold butts are white!"

   "I'm so scared, just pick it up! Xu Yang, do it!"

  This thing is afraid of a booing child...

  "I'm stupid! Don't...don't...I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Shoot! Shoot! Can't shoot!"

   "True shot? What about lying!?"

"Promise not to lie! That's wrong! Absolutely don't lie! Big brothers stay on the front line...Xu Laoqi, you are a donkey! You are so stupid!...Ahahahahaha...hahahaha...wrong...don't...ahha Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

   I don't know who put the cold hands along his clothes and put them on the ribs on both sides.

  Xu Xin died all of a sudden.

   "Shoot! It's a real shot! It's a real shot!...Wrong! Ah~~~~"

at last…

  Xu Xin, whose two fists were no match for fourteen hands, was just like a **** off daughter-in-law, sitting obediently on the plywood, with a helpless expression on her face:

"People always ask me to make movies, and they want to kneel down for me. You are so good! Do you really think I am not a human being?...Brothers, I will be very busy next year! After the filming of "The Hawthorn Tree", I still have to get married Ah! What are you thinking?...Millions of millions of movies, you just find a pig to sit on a chair and shoot..."

   "We call it a head shot, a good start. Do you know?"

   "...I just said, it will definitely not be a good thing if you all get together!...It costs 30 million director fees!"

   "30 million is not enough, can one person give you three punches?"

"day!"

  So, Director Xu Da was forced to sign a new film contract by the local "black and evil" forces.

  Is there any way?

  There is no way.

  Who made the big guy want to make a career for the adults at home to see.

  After more than half a year of experience, they not only know some rules of the film and television industry, but also understand one thing.

  That is... If you want to make a movie, you must first have a reliable director.

  Whether other directors are reliable or not, they don't know for the time being.

  But Sanjin must be reliable in doing things.

   Carrying the vision of making the adults in the family see their children as "grown up", Xu Xin did not shirk it.

  So, when Yang Mi arrived at the hotel and heard her husband being "threatened" to make an extra movie appointment next year, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing:

   "Pfft... haha... that's okay, it's good. Anyway, the movie really needs to be shot, and there's not much time left. And it's a modern urban movie, so let's relax."

   "You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Your husband and I were thrown from the car naked, you know!"

   "Hee hee, how wonderful, white and tender~"

  Xu Xin's eyes were full of disgust.

  Perhaps because he drank too much last night, Xu Xin didn't drink much for this lunch today.

   A small cup was served at a table in more than a dozen boxes.

   Then the whole hall made a toast together.

  Although he drank nearly half a catty, at least he was able to walk out of the restaurant soberly.

   After returning home, Yang Mi went to put the two children to sleep.

  Xu Daqiang also drank some wine.

  Simply, the family came to the boiler room.

   Also includes Yang Dalin.

  After the four men came to the boiler room, Xu Daqiang got a small stove out of nowhere, shoveled a shovelful of coal, covered the stove lid, and put a clay pot tied with wire on it.

   Seeing this clay pot, the two brothers didn't need to say much.

  Xu Xin returned to the house and brought out rock sugar, tea leaves, walnuts, jujubes, and wolfberries.

  Xu Miao went to the kitchen and brought out a basket of small potatoes, a large pot of water and a small dish of salt.

   "Is this... a pot of tea?"

  Yang Dalin, whose face was slightly drunk after drinking, was a little curious.

   "Yeah...drink?"

  Hearing what Xu Daqiang said, Yang Dalin nodded:

   "Many years ago, when Mimi was young, I went to Tianshui to handle a case. The locals drank this kind of... also in northern Shaanxi?"

"Actually, I don't drink it. Some old people like to drink tea with salt, which is a continuation of the way of drinking in Inner Mongolia. When I was young, I knew some drivers who drove the Shaanxi-Gansu line all the year round. The road here is not good, and there are traffic jams all the time... so I took it with me. With the two of them..."

   Pointing to Xu Miao and Xu Xin:

"Riding a tricycle along the road to sell instant noodles to the driver. Sometimes the traffic jam is too long, and the driver will come down the road to buy some food for cooking. The habit of drinking cans of tea is learned from them. I was curious at the time. , I just tried it... this tea is sober and sober."

  While he was speaking, Xu Miao had already automatically taken a few dried chili peppers and put them on the stove.

  The temperature of the furnace cover is high, and the chili starts to turn black and smoke within a few seconds after being put on it.

   Pick it up quickly, and then rub it with your hands. Along with the broken peppers, a pungent smoky smell reverberates in the boiler room.

   And the crushed chili fell on the plate of salt.

  Finally, Xu Miao mixed the chili powder and salt with the chili stalk in his hand.

  Xu Daqiang said at this time:

   "Go wash your hands, don't dare to get it in your eyes."

  Xu Miao laughed unconsciously:

   "Hey... eh."

  Obviously, my father has said this sentence countless times since he was a child.

  But to adults, it seems that they regard themselves as children.

  He is very happy.

   And this plate of salt is eaten with potatoes for a while.

   "Dad, that Zhao Xinyu called and went with Mimi, what should I pay attention to?"

"No."

  Xu Daqiang waved his hand casually:

   "Just be an elder and come to talk normally. She should give you a membership card, just pick it up at that time. Don't have any particularly mysterious or high-end ideas about that place...

   It's a big dinner.

  No one would go there to discuss business, and there are better places for entertainment...it is a status symbol.

  If you invite someone to dinner or do something, hey, drag them over there. Give you a long face, this is over wow. Of course, some people go there just to make friends.

   But usually, these people who want to make friends can only make friends who also want to make friends. People who don't want to make friends, even if they meet, they can't make friends. "

  Hearing this, Xu Xin nodded, feeling confident.

   In fact, the meaning of the old man is relatively simple.

  Although there are so many domestic rich and high-end people gathered in that place.

   But if you want to talk about real business, then we will see you at the formalized negotiation table. For example, acquisitions or cooperation projects, etc., everyone talks about it normally.

  That place is too private, not a place for negotiation, but a place for exchange of interests.

   Can't get on the table.

  But because the members over there, such as Li Jiacheng and Ma Yun, are all there. Speaking of which, I am in the same club as Li Jiacheng, which is also a kind of demonstration of my strength.

  And those who want to make connections and develop themselves in the club... the bosses generally won't talk to you.

  Because the level is not enough.

   Those who can make friends are actually at the same level as themselves, and both parties are still in the stage of "working hard".

  From this aspect, both sides can win-win.

   "Then what I heard from my brother is...she is a middleman? The kind that can accomplish a lot of things if she is willing to make connections?"

   "Are you going to scatter?"

  Xu Daqiang was suddenly happy:

   "Do you understand the business at home?"

"don't know."

   "Are you short of money to make a movie?"

   "Nor lacking."

"Then it's over. She can take the lead, but she also needs to share some things from it. But it has nothing to do with you... Some of the businesses that can be led in it are of a size that people in the film and television industry cannot reach. Some are with the film and television industry. Business not next to each other... When you go, go to the eighth and ninth floors for dinner. Then go to the swimming pool downstairs for a swim and get a massage. As for the others, they are of little use to you."

   "It doesn't sound interesting."

   "It doesn't mean anything in itself. It's just that you go there regularly, show your face, and don't break your friendship."

"good."

   Now, Xu Xin has a plan in mind.

   And the water boiled.

  He began to pour tea into the tea pot, roasted dates, and cracked walnuts.

   Picking up some people or things in the Chang'an Club, Xu Daqiang treated it as a small talk, and told a few people there.

   After chatting about seven or eight pots of tea, Yang Mi came out.

"elder brother."

"Eh."

   "Shall we go out for a walk? I want to go shopping."

   "Go wow. Take a walk with Mimi and see where you played when you were young."

"good."

  Xu Xin nodded, just got up, Xu Daqiang pinched the potatoes on the stove again.

   Picked the two smallest ones and handed them to him.

   "Hoo~hoo...hoo..."

  Xu Xin hurriedly tore a piece of newspaper that was used to ignite the fire, pinched the chili salt again, and walked out with the potatoes in his hands:

   "Let's go."

   "Yeah, baked potatoes?"

   "Well, try it, our potatoes are delicious."

  Hearing this, Yang Mi smiled and nodded, and first tore off a layer of baked blackened skin of the small potatoes.

   It's not too dirty, even put the meat on the belt to your mouth and start eating.

  The freshly baked potatoes, with salt and pepper, don't taste too good.

   Waxy and glutinous.

  Out the door, she looked around:

   "Where are we going?"

   "Want me to show you the old school?"

   "The one who just passed by?"

"right."

   "Let's go... Hey, these potatoes are really delicious."

   "That's not..."

  Perhaps because of the cold weather, a group of old men and women can be seen from time to time on both sides of the main road of Xujiawan, warming up and chatting around a fire piled with coal.

  After seeing Xu Xin and Yang Mi, they would warmly wave their hands and say hello.

   He will also kindly ask Yang Mi if she is cold.

  After all, this sister's chopstick legs look very thin even in tights with fleece.

  Yang Mi answered fluently.

   From time to time, there will be a sentence in the northern Shaanxi dialect that is not very authentic.

   Doesn't look like a star at all.

   After passing the group of people, Xu Xin said to her:

   "Believe it or not, they must be talking about you."

   "About me what?"

"Talking about the TV series or movies you acted in, or some things heard from young people, or commenting on your figure. No wonder you can have two babies, your **** is so big. Or what is a lucky face some type of…"

   "Then let's go and listen?"

  She was about to turn back immediately.

  Obviously, I want to hear how everyone praises her.

  Xu Xin quickly stopped her.

  People may be joking when they say that...

  But brother, you believe me.

   She meant it.

   And still seriously able to do such a thing.

"cut."

  Yang Mi was a little dissatisfied:

   "It's boring. I can't listen to how others praise me?"

"Who is praising someone in front of you?... If you really want to hear it, go home and change your clothes. You put on a cotton jacket and trousers, wrap a headscarf and sit there before you enter the inside. What is this outfit? ?”

   "Hey hey~"

  Yang Mi didn't speak, just smiled.

  Holding Xu Xin's hand, he walked a little bit into the building with a sense of age.

   "The school is empty?"

   "Yes, after getting rich, according to Teacher Zhang's wish, the school in the village moved to Gecun. Gecun is among several of our villages, and anyone who goes there has the shortest distance."

   "That teacher Zhang, the one who sat at the table with Second Grandpa today, the one wearing glasses?"

   "Yes. Those are our village's permanent guests, regardless of weddings and funerals. We can read and read, but it is all thanks to Teacher Zhang."

   "Then do you think the other supporting teacher would regret it?"

"I don't know... But we were all taught by our family when we were young... I haven't seen that teacher. Xu Miao and the others were taught by him. Our dad also said that no one should speak ill of that teacher. Personally, personally The choice of being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of your life cannot be messed with."

   "The atmosphere in our village is really upright."

  Yang Mi expressed her sincere emotion.

   "Although Uncle Xu often told me that there were troublemakers in the village in the past... but I feel that everyone is really good..."

  Xu Xin didn't answer.

  Because... his perception of this matter in his heart is: because of money, everyone changes.

  Great warehouses know etiquette, food and clothing know honor and disgrace.

  Recalling the little things he experienced when he was a child...Xu Xin felt more and more that this sentence contained a deep truth.

   While talking, the two of them had arrived at the school's big iron gate.

  Go in, definitely can't get in.

   Just take a look.

  Standing at the door, he looked at the place where he had lived and studied. For no reason, an impulse to be handsome flashed through his mind.

  So, he let go of his wife's hand, came to the door, turned around, and opened his hand to her with the school as the background, with a suspenseful look on his face:

   "This is Xujiawan, the place where I grew up. Welcome to my world~ my delicate little princess~"

  He didn't know how this sentence came out of his mind.

  I thought it was quite interesting when I first jumped out.

  But after saying it, a strong sense of shame quickly spread to him.

  Yang Mi didn't respond, but his face turned red first.

   And Yang Mi...

   Just quietly watching her husband perform.

  She was actually quite thankful that there was no one around.

  If there was someone, my husband would never be able to do such a thing.

   But looking at his face that blushed before he responded...

  Yang Mi shook her head helplessly:

"well."

   Obviously quite handsome.

  Why are you so thin-skinned?

  Like a little bitch.

   No matter.

   Look good.

  Look at how the teacher performs.

  Thinking of this, she nodded and smiled boldly:

   "MUA~hahahaha~huh! Little princess? Humph~ my old pig likes it! Huh~MUA hahahaha~"

  Why did I blindly marry a **** like you!

  (end of this chapter)

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