I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 462

  Chapter 462 460. Young man, let's have an exciting game?

If we talk about who can share the world with "Xu Yang" in the West Film Studio, then it is the person in front of me who is clearly under 30, but has a mature temperament... Liang Bingning, who can be called very familiar .

  And the platinum and gold in front of me are put together, let alone...it is really pleasing to watch.

   Liang Bingning has a big skeleton, looks plump but not fat.

   Every movement and stillness seem to exude a peach-like fragrance all the time.

  Yang Mi has a small frame. Compared with Liang Bingning's biggest figure advantage, it is the pair of beautiful legs at the slit of the skirt.

   Especially when stepping on high heels, the soft and delicate lines are enough to be the perfect thing that many foot fetishists dream about.

  This year's Hong Kong Film Awards itself is mostly Hong Kong films, and foreign films are nominated for one "The Undertaker" and "Dance, Ang".

  What about these female Hong Kong stars... To be honest, they are incomparable.

  The only one who can be regarded as able to speak with appearance, may be Shu Qi alone.

  In Taixing, there is nothing more than a sister Zhiling who makes F4 never forget.

  Most of the other actresses are from the mainland.

  Be it Zhao Wei or Xu Jinglei, are they pretty?

   Certainly cannot be denied.

   But pretty also scores grades.

   Today's Zhao Wei is no longer the "Little Swallow" who only let Liang Bingning play the little maid.

  Although Xu Jinglei is still gorgeous, when it comes to beauty, she is also somewhat weaker than Yang Mi.

  As for Zhang Jingchu next to her... To be honest, Xu Xin, Yang Mi, including Liang Bingning, all treated her as if she didn't exist.

   It's not that I don't like this woman, but it's for the sake of the overall situation.

  No one would give Jiang Wenli eye drops because of her.

   That affects internal unity.

   These people are like this, and those foreign friends, such as Hirosue Ryoko and Kuroki Narusa, are even worse.

  It's not that there are no beautiful girls in Xiaori Riguo, but when it comes to innate body advantages, they are really not good at it.

   Otherwise, it would not be possible to develop mixed races every day.

  In short, Yang Mi and Liang Bingning had no rivals in this hotel lobby where most of the actors were from Xiangjiang and most of the actresses were from the mainland.

   Even outsiders find it difficult to rank the two of them as first and second.

   After all, there is a difference of 5 years.

   And they are all so pleasing to the eye, so you don't hate mature big sisters because you like JK, right?

  The two are competing for beauty, but Xu Xin is the one who suffers the most.

  He really doesn't know these people, but these people are trying to get close to him with a very warm tone.

  Old people... Don't block me from watching Lin Zhiling, can you?

  His eyes were full of melancholy, yet he had a polite and polite smile on his face.

   On the other hand, Yang Mi, she and Liang Bingning were talking and laughing arm in arm.

   It seems that the relationship is not close, but if someone comes over to listen to what the two of them are talking about, it is estimated that their outlook on life will be subverted.

   "Sister, who do you think looks better, Lin Zhiling or me?"

   "...Why ask this? How is she comparable to you?"

   "Right? Right?! I think I'm pretty too, don't I?"

   "That's for sure."

   "Then why do these stinky men never forget her?"

   "What are they... referring to?"

   "Xu Xin!"

   "Xu Xin, Lu Zi, Wang Sicong, Lang Lang... I, the four big boys, can't mention her. Mentioning her is like beating chicken blood."

   "This...Xu Xin is just joining in the fun with his friends. He has you. How could he like Lin Zhiling?"

   "He's proud of her movement. Don't you think it's outrageous? Does my voice sound bad!"

  Although the two of them still had smiles on their faces, Liang Bingning's eyes gradually became strange.

  Like Lin Zhiling?

  What kind of taste...

  Boobs without breasts, buttocks...

   Men's taste is sometimes really unclear.

  The two of them were chatting about "Lin Zhiling", when suddenly, Yang Mi caught sight of Zhang Jingchu out of the corner of her eye.

  She looked at Zhang Jingchu, and Zhang Jingchu also looked at her.

  After the eyes met, the senior who had debuted for many years showed a...very polite smile at Yang Mi.

  Yang Mi froze for a moment.

   Then he smiled politely.

   This is considered a greeting.

  Actually, in her opinion, Zhang Jingchu was quite miserable.

  You said that it is not good for you to provoke anyone, but you have to provoke Gu Changwei who has a tiger at home.

  It's better now.

  Jiang Wenli directly mobilized the energy of the wife group and forced her to Xiangjiang.

  He is obviously good at acting, but he wants to destroy other people's families.

  Even if this matter is not clean for Gu Changwei... But everyone is an adult, no matter how affectionate Lang is, you can't have nothing in your heart.

   While thinking about it, she heard Liang Bingning's voice:

   "Oops, I didn't see you just now."

   subconsciously turned his head to look.

   Whoo.

  Having finished giving birth, Zhao Wei came back to work after confinement.

   And the moment she appeared, Yang Mi noticed a slight change in Liang Bingning's aura...the aura was wrong.

  Just... a woman's intuition.

  In her intuition, Sister Bingbing raised her head, puffed out her chest, and pouted her buttocks.

  The whole body began to exude a kind of... radiant brilliance, stepped forward two steps, and moved closer to Zhao Wei affectionately.

  Help!

   "Returning the Pearl and Princess" is in the same frame of the century.

  Jin Suo and Little Swallow are fighting!

  Hey yo hey yo...

  Yang Mi's heart was full of out-of-key songs, and she heard Liang Bingning say:

   "Oh, it's a pity that Xinru didn't come. Otherwise, we'd all be together~...I heard last year that the film "Wild Rose" she made wasn't good for word-of-mouth? It wasn't shortlisted...It's really a pity."

  Because of the distance on Zhao Wei's side, and the fact that the lobby was a bit noisy at the moment, she really didn't hear what Zhao Wei said.

  I heard Liang Bingning continue to say:

   "I didn't see her during the Golden Horse... Her recent career focuses on TV dramas, and I haven't seen her for a long time. What about you, what have you been up to recently? "Jin Yi Wei" box office is not bad, right?"

   "Can't it? Don't say the cost is 130 million? Why is the box office so low?"

   "It's... alright."

"Well, it's okay, the nominations for Cannes came out, and I was shortlisted for the main competition unit... Hey, I don't really pursue the box office now. After the commercial activities are rolled out, the factory means to be recognized first in terms of artistry. So I turned down many commercial film appointments..."

  Zhao Wei's voice is too low...or her voice is indeed a little empty.

  Yang Mi really couldn't hear clearly.

  But through Sister Bingbing's words, she could more or less guess what the two of them were talking about.

   As for the content of these chats... she had to feel a lot of emotion in her heart.

  What is a Great Onmyoji?

   Did you see it?

This is.

  The movie with an investment of 130 million yuan should be talking about "Jinyiwei", which was released in February, and the word-of-mouth has spread to mothers who don't even know it?

   Acted by Zhao Wei.

  Bringing Lin Xinru and the movie "Night Rose" that I haven't seen, it's nothing more than a subtext saying: Why didn't she even come to the Academy Awards?

   Or to put it a bit more extended: Why can't she even come to a mere Academy Award?

   And the phrase "make a TV series" after that is even more heart-wrenching.

  Back then you were princess and I was maid. I have to call you master... But now after all these years, you are still tossing about the TV series.

   That's all.

  As for talking about being shortlisted for Cannes, or what is artistic or commercial. It's nothing more than the same meaning... I won the Golden Rooster last year, and this year I was shortlisted in Cannes. If the factory wants an award, I will get it back. I'm too lazy to accept commercial films... I don't rely on commercial films to make money.

  The former little maid, Jin Suo, has now grown into a towering tree.

   On the other hand... Let's not mention Zhao Wei, who has been mediocre in movies for so many years, but the famous Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake, Ziwei Gege, really looks like he's getting back from life.

  Praise the high and depress the low, openly praise and secretly depreciate.

  If the current Bingbing sister has any demons, then maybe it is the old Huanzhu crew?

   Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a "gaffe".

   Tut.

   Thinking of this, Yang Mi felt a little emotional.

   But in this matter, she must stand for Sister Bingbing.

  An old aunt who has no sense in her mouth is making funny words like "I can only play a maid for a lifetime".

   It's simply disrespectful.

   How old are you?

   There was no reason, she was a little aggrieved.

   But that's all.

  At this moment, as people are almost here, the Academy Awards have started to arrange vehicles, and the staff has already begun to read the names of various movies.

  Xu Xin also finally ended the communication, and is chatting with Huang Xiaoming at the moment.

  After hearing "The Sound of the Wind", several people walked towards the door together. The weather in Xiangjiang today is not good, and it is raining lightly outside. The team that originally waited at the door had to stay in the lobby, waiting for the arrangement of the organizer to queue up for the bus.

   At this moment, Sun Ting came over holding the phone:

   "Brother Xu, I have a phone call."

"Um."

  Xu Xin picked it up, and after a few steps away from the team, he held up the phone and answered:

'Hello? "

   "Hello, Director Xu, I'm Li Xiao, and I'm the person Mr. Xu arranged to accompany Ms. Nazha this time."

   "Oh, hello. How's it going over there?"

   "...not very good, Director Xu."

  Northern Xinjiang.

  At 6 o'clock in the evening, the sun in northern Xinjiang was still hanging in the sky, illuminating the interior of the hospital brightly.

  Li Xiao held up the phone, lowered his voice and said:

  "Miss Nazha's father is being rescued in the ICU. Just now... I accompanied Miss Nazha to the hospital, and immediately joined her sister and mother. They are still in the attending doctor's office...I accompanied her to observe.

  Miss Nazha's father is in a dangerous situation. The hospitals in northern Xinjiang can only rescue him as much as possible, but after the rescue, they dare not say that they will be out of danger. So the doctor's advice to them was to transfer...to Yanjing. Then actively seek donors and perform transplants as early as possible. This is the result of several expert consultations.

  After hearing the treatment plan, I quit and reported the situation to Mr. Xu, who asked me to contact you directly. I want to hear your opinion... The current situation is that even if the person can be rescued, he will have to live in the ICU for a long time.

   And after being discharged from the hospital, he may face the risk of heart failure again at any time. And the difficulty of treatment is getting bigger and bigger every time... The doctor even issued a critical illness notice just now. Now let's see how Miss Nazha's family discusses. "

  Listening to Li Xiao's words, Xu Xin frowned slowly.

   "That is to say... if you can be rescued, you may face this situation again at any time after you leave the hospital?"

   "Yes. And the risk of death is higher and higher every time. So the only treatment option is to perform heart transplantation as soon as possible. But... even if the transplantation is successful, it is hard to say the rejection reaction."

   "What did Nazha's family say?"

  For no reason, Xu Xin's heart hurts a little.

   It doesn't mean that it really hurts, but it's a very uncomfortable feeling.

  Back then I was still young and ignorant.

  Xu Miao's mood... Is it the same as me now?

   No, it should be more serious.

  I am not a relative of Nazha, so I cannot empathize with her personally.

  But Xu Miao...accompanied her mother for the last journey.

   "Hoo..."

  Unconsciously, he covered his heart and took a few big gulps of air.

  Yang Mi, who sensed that something was wrong with her husband, also walked over immediately.

"uncomfortable?"

  Xu Xin didn't speak, but waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

   And Li Xiao said:

   "Miss Nazha is in a bad mood... not very good, and she is already a little confused. Her sister and mother are a little better, and they keep asking how much money they need..."

   Speaking of this, Li Xiao paused, and then said:

   “Their intuitive pressures are all economic.”

   "...Did you mention this when you called Xu Miao?"

"said."

   "What did he say?"

   "President Xu said to let you make the decision, and report to you directly if you have something to do, so you don't need to tell him anymore."

  The tacit understanding between the two brothers made Xu Xin understand... The point of Xu Miao's words is not Nazha.

   It's not about the money either.

  It's only a few hundred thousand, and the brothers don't take it seriously.

only…

  Xu Xin reckoned that he was causing trouble for his own brother.

  A trouble that brought back painful memories for him.

  The so-called "self-determination" is nothing more than an excuse for him not to want to get into too deep.

  Watching his mother leave was something his eldest brother would never want to recall for the rest of his life. Therefore, he didn't want to care about it, not because he was cruel, but because he didn't want to hear this kind of thing again and be brought back sad memories.

   It is troublesome if he is not rescued.

   After being rescued, it will be troublesome if the operation is not successful.

  And if the operation is successful and there is a rejection reaction, it is still troublesome...

   In a daze, Xu Xin also felt that he had found "trouble" for himself.

  But this trouble is the kind that he can't let go of.

  Heart problems, no money, death...

  Just these three points made Xu Xin afraid to continue thinking.

  So...

   "Where is Nazha now?"

   "Still in the doctor's office."

"...Okay, I'll send you a call in a while, and you can connect with this person. Let the hospital do its best to rescue it, whether it's a transfer or a heart transplant. How much money does it cost, you just connect directly... Tell Nazha not to use it Worry…"

  Yang Mi listened to her husband's words, and never took her eyes off his face.

   Then I saw his slightly reddened and bloodshot eyes.

   and her husband's word for word:

   "Now that I have money... I don't have to be afraid of anything..."

  She couldn't hear the words on the phone.

  Just after her husband said this, she suddenly felt so distressed...

  But the only thing she could do was hold his hand and hold it tightly in her own.

   Give him all the warmth in your heart.

  Amidst this warmth, Xu Xin responded:

   "Go do it, I'll send you the call right now. Hang up."

  The phone hung up, and he gave instructions to Sun Ting next to him:

   "Use my phone and talk to the accountant. Ask her to contact the owner of the mobile phone number, how much money is needed there, and call directly."

   "Okay, Brother Xu."

   It can be seen that Brother Xu is not in the right mood at the moment, Sun Ting nodded and stepped aside.

   After she retreated, Yang Mi asked:

   "Are you okay?"

   "Huh...it's okay."

  Xu Xin shook his head.

   "Nazha is in the rescue. If she comes back from the rescue, she will be transferred to another hospital...I told the people sent by Xu Miao, and I will give you all the convenience."

  Yang Mi nodded directly:

   "Well, no problem. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... Do you want to smoke a cigarette?"

  Hearing this, Xu Xin touched his pocket subconsciously.

   "Cute, smoke."

   Su Meng, who didn't know why, quickly found Xu Xin's cigarettes from her bag.

  And this time, Yang Mi held it in her hand:

   "I'll go with you."

"good."

   "Sister, we will go out and wait for you."

  Hearing Yang Mi's words, Liang Bingning nodded:

"good."

   The couple walked out through the side door.

  The wind outside blows a burst of cold fog and rain.

   Seeing this, Xu Xin unbuttoned his suit directly, took it off and put it on his wife's smooth shoulders.

  The trash can at the entrance of the hotel is on the edge of the welcome desk.

  After Xu Xin walked over, he was about to turn around and signal his wife to give him a cigarette, but he saw that the other party had already pulled out one:

   "Big Brother Chayan."

   "...ha~"

  Suddenly amused by her strange words, Xu Xin laughed out loud.

  He laughed, and Yang Mi laughed too.

  After delivering the cigarette to his lover's mouth in person, he took the lighter and struck it a few times in a strange way.

  The flame lights up.

  Xu Xin tilted his head and leaned over.

   "Hiss~hoo..."

  The smell of tobacco calmed his mood a lot.

  Yang Mi wrapped her husband's suit tighter.

  It's been drizzling here, and it's quite cool.

  Then, she looked at the dark blue trousers, black suspenders, and white shirt against the background of her lover, whose legs were extremely long, and said with some jealousy:

   "Why is your body proportion so good. I have long legs and I feel jealous every time I see you dressed like this~ My dad doesn't have long legs either."

   "My mother has long legs."

  Yang Mi, who originally wanted to divert the topic and tell her husband not to think about it, turned a little green.

   And Xu Xin chuckled lightly:

   "Ha~ I know what you mean...it's really nothing. People always have to look forward..."

   As he spoke, he looked down at his leather shoes, stomped his feet and said:

   "Our mother was also a famous village flower in ten miles and eight villages. She is very beautiful~ The girl is like her father, and her son is like her mother. All the advantages you found with me are inherited from our mother."

"…hey-hey."

  Yang Mi couldn't help laughing too.

"why are you laughing?"

   "I laugh at Nuan Nuan and Yang Yang. You see, if Nuan Nuan can inherit you, it will also have long legs... Yang Yang will inherit me..."

   "Short legs?"

   "Do you want to be destroyed dear?"

"…hey-hey."

  Xu Xin also laughed.

   Hearing his wife pointing at his face, he drew a circle with his finger, pinched his waist with both hands, and said proudly:

   "Huh! Haven't you noticed yet? My facial features are beautiful even if they are placed on a man's face. If Yang Yang follows me, you can have fun! Your son will definitely be a famous girl killer in the future!"

  She seemed to be very happy, her small white teeth were neatly grinning.

   But Xu Xin was a little speechless...

   "Move your appearance to a man's face?"

   "Yes, if you don't believe me, look... You ignore my hair and the neck down, just look at my face... I'm very handsome, okay?"

  Don't say it yet.

  It's good that she didn't mention it. When Xu Xin said this, Xu Xin observed it carefully... I really have a feeling.

  She is really "handsome".

  In an instant, his eyes became strange.

  The young woman, who was always concerned about her husband's mental state, immediately noticed the change in his mood.

   Eye rolls...

  An arm rested on Xu Xin's shoulder.

  Because of her stature, she still struggled a bit.

  But the words in his mouth and the rogue's virtue on his face made Xu Xin's face turn green:

   "Hey, young man, let's play something exciting tonight?"

  It's outrageous that you can drive on this road!

   Subconsciously tightening his gluteus maximus, he quickly shook his head:

   "Don't do it..."

   "Oh, don't be nervous... I'm just asking for your opinion."

  Yang Mi looked eager to try.

  Xu Xin's mouth twitched:

   "Then what if I agree?"

   "If you agree, I will take you to the sky."

   "...What if I refuse?"

   "I'll beat you up, until you have no ability to resist, I'll take you to the sky!"

   "Hiss~~~~"

   These words scared Xu Xin's puff of smoke with wavy lines.

   "I thought my glow-in-the-dark strawberry joke was bad enough... Whose subordinate are you?"

   "Hey hey hey hey~"

  The young couple took advantage of these uninhabited places to play jokes unscrupulously that can only be found in the boudoir.

   While chatting and chatting, rows of convoys drove directly into the hotel.

  The red carpet is finally about to start.

   Soon, one car after another, and then their respective crew members walked out.

  Xu Xin smoked two cigarettes in a row, and finally it was the turn of the crew of "The Wind".

  Yang Mi took off the suit she was wearing, and helped her husband put it on carefully. After tidying up, the two got into the car.

  The car drove all the way down the concierge desk.

  Yang Mi was suddenly taken aback...

  In the evening and dusk, several vehicles on both sides of the hotel were originally empty.

   But she happened to see the glass of a car fall, and a person inside took a camera to shoot at the car...

  Paparazzi?

  She was speechless for a moment.

   No, is this Xiangjiang paparazzi really so scary?

  Can this kind of hotel booked in advance be infiltrated?

  Mom, it's so scary.

   But it doesn't matter.

   Shoot as you please, but you can't shoot anything.

  She looked away, and began to think about whether she wanted to play something exciting with her brother tonight...

   And just after the car passed by the paparazzi that sneaked in, several paparazzi in that car retracted their lenses, and while wiping the lenses, he looked at the photos he had just taken.

   That is a set of pictures when the couple came out to smoke.

  From undressing, handing cigarettes, to lighting cigarettes, to the loving appearance when talking and laughing, there is a whole set of pictures. Just looking at the photos, the loving relationship between the two is vividly reflected.

"Um…"

  The paparazzi nodded in satisfaction.

   This set of pictures is beautiful and clear.

  At least one thousand yuan is in hand!

  (end of this chapter)

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