I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 498

  Chapter 498 496. Dance for the king and haggard for the Iraqi

   "This Bentley...it's okay to sit on."

   "Get one?"

  Xu Xin thought for a while, then shook his head:

   "I can't do it, the most I can do is Volvo is the limit."

   "...tsk."

   Wang Sicong, who was driving the car, curled his lips unconsciously:

   "I don't let you spend money even if you make money, don't you think it's uncomfortable?"

"It's not that you don't let flowers, you have to follow the crowd. Everyone's values ​​are different. Some people think that it's natural for me to drive a car worth tens of millions, but some people think that my tens of millions are sucked from their blood. Didn't you see that Mr. Tian still drives an A6, an old model.”

"So that's what I don't like... How do you say that? If you don't return home when you are rich, it's like traveling at night in brocade clothes. You said you...you are only 24, and I will show you my group of friends some other day, and see how others live What day is it. Let alone 24.

  Two days ago, there was a little red guy in the capital city. At his 17-year-old birthday dinner, the chick he invited gave me a hard time. A hundred or so girls are vying to take pictures with him... That kid likes to take girls to Macau, and he doesn't know how his parents educate him. If I dared to enter the casino when I was a minor, the old man would tear my bones apart! "

  Wang Sicong looked aggrieved.

   I don't know if it's because of the hundred or so girls, or Macau.

  But Xu Xin didn't feel any big fluctuations when he heard it.

  Go to Macau at the age of 17?

  At the age of 15, I stud 2 million in Macau.

   It's not that he has never eaten or seen it.

   It's just… it's over.

  And now the path he wants to go on is a path between the bright side and the dark side.

   Let's go, it's passed down from generation to generation.

   Can't walk well... In ten or twenty years, he can continue to be young and frivolous.

   Bentley is good.

  But compared with the responsibility for the family in my heart, this luxury car brand with a long history cannot afford this weight.

   "Hey, I was resting just now, are you done?"

   "Well, eating belt noodles with the big old king here."

   "Where's the wheel, how's the wheel?"

   "It's... not bad. We danced "My Girlfriend Got Married, and the Groom Is Not Me" for him at noon, and he seemed very happy."

   "Pfft... goose goose goose goose..."

  Yang Mi thought he was talking about some **** joke.

  Successfully hit my own laughing point, and couldn't stop.

   After all, which normal person would do such a thing?

   It's damaged home.

   And Xu Xin didn't explain it, as long as she was happy anyway.

   Then he said:

   "Nothing else, but Mr. Qian called just now..."

  Just taking a break, Yang Mi's eyes lit up before she even had time to change into the smug cheongsam:

   "Is it all changed?"

   "Well. I won't worry about the next thing, it depends on what you want to do."

   "Well, no problem, leave it to me. The money is always the phone number you sent me last time?"

"right."

   "Okay, I'll hang up then."

   "Well, take care of the children, I have to stay here for a day or two."

"good."

   After hanging up the phone, Yang Mi fell silent.

  Sitting on a chair, with her legs crossed, she looked dazed at the busy people in the crew, but her mind was never idle for a moment.

  She understood what her brother meant.

   There are two solutions to this matter.

  One, the script goes backwards.

  Yang Ying's good voice in the second season has just started recording, which is a perfect excuse.

   It is normal to go to filming after recording.

  The advantage of doing this is that "Scary Step by Step" can be released first.

  But there is a disadvantage, that is, Shishi is not easy to operate.

  Secondly, the script will start normally.

  Yang Ying was hosting while filming.

   As for whether the workload is heavy... that is her own problem, and she doesn't need to worry about it.

  After it goes up, it will definitely be able to eat the big cake of the first palace fighting drama that travels through the Qing Dynasty.

  At that time, "Scary Step by Step" will become very passive instead.

   If you do this, "Scary Step by Step" will actually lose money.

   But... it was more to her liking.

  People always have trade-offs.

  A TV series, and saving friends from the sea of ​​suffering...

  She can still carry it clearly.

  Because she is quite lonely.

  Even my husband has an F4 to accompany me, what about me...

  She also wants to have a mahjong game with three or five people around her, so that everyone can have a meal at any time.

  So, without any hesitation, she decided to push "Gongsuo Xinyu" first.

  But you can't do this by yourself.

  She had to use some means to mediate with the Tang people.

  As soon as she thought of this, she felt that her more than 800 minds began to agitate.

   No, no rush.

   I have to stroke it first...

  Let me think...

   "Hello? Hello there."

   "Hi Mr. Qian, I'm Yang Mi."

   "Oh? Honey, hello. Hahaha~!"

   "Hey, hello Mr. Qian, I have been listening to my Xu Xin talking about you, so I took the liberty to call you today..."

   "That's too polite, Director Xu didn't scold me behind my back, did he? Hahahaha~"

   "Haha~ how can I..."

  The fox-like eyes became narrow and long.

  She exchanged pleasantries with Qian Pengcheng in a brisk tone.

  Although she was separated by phone, her tone was as warm and familiar as sitting in front of the other party and chatting.

   After exchanging pleasantries for a while, she said:

"It's like this, Mr. Qian, can you give me the phone number of the screenwriter, I have something to discuss with him. Didn't he send the script to Tang Ren? I value a person from Tang Ren and want to poach him. This has to be worked on.”

   It's not that she doesn't have a tight mouth.

   But this kind of thing, Qian Pengcheng, as a middleman, must know the specific situation.

  This kind of "not betraying others" approach will also make Qian Pengcheng feel very comfortable.

   After all, it is a very unpleasant practice to step over the middleman and directly contact the two parties, leaving the middleman aside.

as expected.

  Hearing Yang Mi's straightforward words, although Qian Pengcheng was puzzled, he readily agreed:

   "No problem...do you need our help?"

   "That's not necessary. I understand what Mr. Qian means, but you don't need to kill a chicken with a knife. So I just contact the screenwriter. What do you think?"

   "Okay, then I'll send the call right away... When will Mimi come to Hunan with Director Xu? Let me also do my best as a landlord."

   "Well, let's look at Xu Xin's side. Although I'm filming here, I still have plenty of time."

   "Hahahaha, that's good, then you must not get drunk and return..."

"of course…"

  The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, then hung up the phone.

  After only five or six seconds, Yang Mi received a text message from Qian Pengcheng.

   But she was not in a hurry to call.

  Because she didn't know if the other party would give Yu Zhengba a phone call to make him "obedient".

  Besides, it's not convenient because I'm on the set right now.

   Let's talk after get off work.

   Anyway, it's not too long.

   Except for non-night shows, Yang Mi is the only one who can get off work by 5 o'clock.

  But everyone knows that for this drama, people brought their family with them. The two dolls have not yet turned one year old, and it is very hard to be a milk baby and filming.

  So, her early departure did not give people the impression of playing big names. On the contrary, looking at her style of never complaining or tired, she secretly gave a thumbs up and praised "dedication" from the bottom of her heart.

   And in the early five o'clock, Yang Mi "punches off work".

   "The director has worked hard, I will go back first, everyone has worked hard, goodbye."

   Greeted everyone politely, she greeted everyone, and then walked out of the shooting scene with Sun Ting.

   Sitting in the car, she leaned back on the seat and fell silent completely.

  Both Sun Ting and Cheng Hu suppressed their movements to the minimum. Apart from the sound of the engine running, there was only the background noise in the whole car.

   Regardless of the method school or the experience school, it takes a process to get out of the plot and out of the role.

   Near the end, Yang Mi took another shot of leaning against the window and contemplating.

  Wang Jiawei is actually not very satisfied.

   I don't know where the scenes of Ip Man and Gong Yutian's martial arts competition, which is peeking through the window outside, where there are no lines and no special effects, come from so many rich inner activities.

  What "I want you to show curiosity, worry, nervousness but not nervousness, and self-confidence, with an expression of unpredictability in self-confidence" sounds a bit absurd.

  Yang Mi is working hard.

   did well too.

  But the director is not satisfied, what can you do...

   Silent all the way.

  Yang Mi gradually relieved her mental exhaustion before arriving home.

   Today's "The Grandmaster" has become a long tug-of-war. Director Wang has been CPU for several months, and she is also used to this rhythm.

   Shoot it.

   Boil it.

   Didn't I say everything, life is like that.

  That blah blah, blah blah blah.

right?

  Opening her eyes, she gasped wearily.

  Her professionalism is absolutely nonexistent, and she has already interpreted all her mental states on the set.

  At this moment, a sense of emptiness and exhaustion prompted her to quickly walk into the house.

as expected.

  As soon as she entered the house, she smelled a familiar smell.

Meat.

  It smells like braised braise, but I don't know if it's meat or beef.

   But no matter what.

   As long as there are some fatter ones.

   Having drained her spirit, she urgently needs a small pot of soft stew to make up for her lack of spirit.

  However, before that, she has to cheer herself up...

  Because there are two little guys waiting for her at home.

  So, before entering the door.

  She took a deep breath.

  The exhaustion in the eyes has all disappeared, and countless emotions have all disappeared, replaced by maternal love and relaxation.

   "Mom is back!"

  With a voice full of vigor, she started the meal that the two little guys devoured.

  I haven't seen the rice bowl all day.

  Now I can see that the two children are fighting as fiercely as a war.

  Foshan Wang Feifeng played against Wei Enchun is also pretty~

  Yang Mi's head got dizzy after being kicked by the shadowless kicks of the siblings.

   That's a real greeting.

   Moreover, the two children are no longer in the state of not having a full moon.

  Now their bodies have grown a lot, and Yang Mi herself is not a "shrew" type of figure. It is getting more and more difficult to feed two little guys at once.

   Fortunately, both siblings found suitable positions in the end.

  Amid the "sizzling" movement, she let out a long sigh.

   is not sorrow.

   It's just purely to get some quiet comfort.

  Some experts have said that breast milk will lose nutrition after six months.

  Some people also advised her to wean her from breastfeeding and just give her baby milk powder.

  But she feels that this breastfeeding process is a process of...emotional interaction between mother and child.

  She can feel the emotions of many little ones.

  You can also transfer that sense of security to your children in this way.

   Anyway, it will be a year or so of suffering...

  No matter what, she hopes that the two little guys will be happy.

   Rice bowl service life: half an hour.

   Half an hour later, the children had already fallen asleep.

  Yang Mi checked the time.

  6 o'clock early.

  Go to bed early at 6 o'clock and wake up at about 6:30.

  After waking up, play around, and fall asleep again around 9 o'clock.

   And this time period is also the time when she can have a dinner in peace.

   Putting on her clothes, she lost some of her heat and walked out with tired legs.

  Hen soup, braised beef in brown sauce, Qianlong cabbage, fried seasonal vegetables, and a bowl of stewing pot mixed with precious supplements such as fish maw and bird's nest.

   Seeing his daughter coming out, Yang Dalin hurriedly filled the meal.

  Including Sun Ting and Cheng Hu, the family began to have dinner.

   "Today's meat was bought by your father when he got up early in the morning and drove to the slaughterhouse."

   "Is there a slaughterhouse here?"

   "Yes, Uncle He took him there. Don't mention it, the taste of fresh beef is really different."

   "Actually, this meat is not fresh anymore. I always hold the beef leg to eat fresh meat."

   "Aren't you afraid it will kick you to death? The silly girl said stupid things."

   "Hey hey hey..."

  After the child slept peacefully, she seemed to return to her identity as a daughter.

  Parents' pampering and her acting like a baby became a harmonious sonata at the dinner table.

  Cheng Hu and Sun Ting have gotten used to it.

  But they are used to it, and they are used to it. In their hearts, they are actually very envious of this kind of family atmosphere.

   It is rare to see Brother Xu and Sister Mi quarreling. After so many years, they are as affectionate as they were in the period of passionate love. The same is true for Sister Mi's parents. The topics of conversation among the three of them are always so comfortable.

   Sun Ting is okay.

  Cheng Hu actually learned a lot.

  He was originally a soldier with a somewhat dull temper.

  But since he became a driver and learned a lot from his boss, in the eyes of his wife's friends, he has become an excellent representative of a stable, reliable, mature but romantic man.

  In the gathering of friends, what he did to his wife would always make those women cast envious eyes.

  In the eyes of his son, the father who believed in beating him up when he disagreed with him will become more and more reasonable when beating him.

  First tell yourself what you did wrong, and then let yourself say whether you should fight or not.

   After coming and going, even my son has grown up a lot.

  And this method has gained the envy of many students.

What? Did your dad give you a warning before hitting you? You still have the right to specify where he will fight?

Wow.

  Your dad is so nice...

  My dad don't talk about it while I'm not paying attention.

  He took advantage of the air and was not paying attention, and a big B pocket came over...

  The dog in the house can be scared...

   And Cheng Hu's changes are actually a habit of following Yang Mi's side.

  People always yearn for beauty.

  Seeing the way this family gets along, although it can't be changed directly, this day and night getting along has also made him better.

   One meal is finished.

  Yang Mi patted her belly.

   It's so round to eat.

  Looking at the time, she said:

   "Mom, I'm going to do something in the tea room. You can take the child for a while when he wakes up."

"good."

  Yang Chunling nodded.

   "Tingting, Brother Cheng, go back and rest too, it's been hard work~"

  Waving her hand, Yang Mi went straight upstairs.

   Came to the tea room and closed the door.

   It was quiet.

  She came to a stick of incense.

  This incense is called baby fragrance.

   At first glance, it sounds like it was made of children. Of course, this is a joke.

  She doesn't mean that she likes to study incense, but it is true that when thinking about something, in a quiet environment, some aromas are easier to concentrate.

  At first she bought some sandalwood casually.

  But Xu Xin didn't like the taste very much.

  I feel like my home is like a temple.

  So, she changed to Jiang Zhenxiang again.

  After using it for a period of time, I found that this Taoist fragrance is too heavy.

   I don't know how Song Huizong smelled this fragrance and drew the elegant and elegant "Ruihe Picture".

   Later, I changed again. After changing several styles, I finally found this fragrance that both she and Xu Xin liked quite a bit.

  This baby fragrance uses Huang Tingjian's recipe, and the sandalwood in the original fragrance recipe is canceled.

   Firstly, Xu Xin doesn't like the smell of sandalwood, and secondly, Huang Tingjian improved this product to use agarwood as the main ingredient, mixed with clove, carapace, borneol, musk and other spices.

  It smells like the breath of a young goddess, clean and elegant.

   is very suitable for thinking.

   As for the price...not expensive.

   Twenty sticks cost less than 800 yuan, which is quite a deal.

  The incense was lit, and she started to boil water and make tea.

   Soon, when the room was filled with this elegant smell, she sat on the rattan chair and began to daze.

  The complicated thoughts did not destroy the peaceful atmosphere in the tea room.

   Just began to form a cycle of pros and cons in my mind.

  Yu Zheng, Liu Zhishi, Qian Pengcheng, Cai Yinong...

  These names, things, one after another began to overlap and think in my heart.

   Who moves first, who moves later, who moves how...

  Everything is like the slowly burning incense stick, starting with simplicity and unity, turning thousands of thoughts into nothingness.

  Moving is not moving, and thinking is not thinking.

   After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes again.

  The baby scent has been burned out.

  Amidst the aroma that filled the room, she had already organized all her thoughts and called Li Minnian first.

   "Duddu...Hi, Mimi."

   "Brother Li, what are you busy with?"

   "Well, neither busy nor busy."

  The noisy voice of the children on Li Minnian's side quickly diminished and disappeared after these words.

   Seeing this, Yang Mi asked:

"at home?"

   "Yes, that's not it... Shishi finished filming "Weird Man", so why don't you rest for a few days after coming back, and I will come back to accompany the children."

   "Hmm... Is there any movement from the Tang people, about "Gongsuo Xinyu"."

"I don't know much, because everyone now knows that Shishi was punished by Xuezang because of the script "Gong Suo Xin Yu". And now this script is still being worked on, so many people don't dare to talk to me. What is the relationship between the two. The news I know is that this script company attaches great importance to it and thinks that the market prospect is quite large, so it is preparing. But how to prepare for it, I don't know. I just know that Hu Jian will definitely not be able to act.”

   "Old Hu doesn't act?...Why?"

   "Because the company is cooperating with Shangri-La to promote a TV series about ethnic minorities called "Shangri-La". The relevant departments in Yunnan are leading the charge, and Hu Jia was appointed to play the leading role. There is no way to shirk it."

"Well…"

  Hearing this, Yang Mi showed a pensive look...

   And Li Minnian didn't make a sound.

  He has said all he knows.

   After about thirty seconds, Yang Mi's voice sounded again:

"Okay, then I know about this. Brother Li, what you have to do is very simple, that is, you don't know anything. Leave all the choices to Shishi, and you can continue to play the role of peacemaker. And when necessary , you have to stand up again... just like the last time you suggested not to use Tang Yan, that's fine."

   It is recommended not to use Tang smoke...?

  Li Minnian froze for a moment.

  He knew what Yang Mi was talking about, but he couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

   But he didn't ask too many questions.

   said very simply:

   "Okay, no problem. I can do whatever you say."

"hey-hey…"

  Yang Mi laughed out loud:

   "Okay, let's start with that. I'm dead."

"Mmm Good."

  The phone hung up, and Yang Mi was quiet for a few more minutes.

  Then called Sun Ting:

   "Hey, Tingting, how many startling scripts have come out?"

   "Well, about fifteen episodes or so."

   "Okay, send it to me first. Send it to my email directly."

"OK."

   Soon, a WORD document was received in the laptop.

  Yang Mi glanced at it roughly, and forwarded it directly to Liu Zhishi's QQ.

  The QQ avatar icon shows that Liu Zhishi, who is "in the QQ Dazzling Dance game", replied almost in seconds:

"what?"

   "Dancing? Come play?"

  Yang Mixin said that you have a really big heart.

  I worked hard there for your affairs, you, a woman, are not only ungrateful, but also try to let me accompany you in the wine pool and meat forest?

  Hi! How bold!

   But looking at the link "Your friend invited you to join the "QQ Xuanwu" game...", she thought about it, and clicked in.

   Soon, the game client was launched, and a male account with glowing dragonfly blue wings on his back entered the game.

   Without waiting for the client to respond to the link data on the webpage, she directly clicked on the avatar frame with the ID name "Dancing for the King".

  Click on the female number with glowing yellow wings in the couple ID "Haggard for Yiren" to track the past.

   quickly entered the room.

  For Jun Qingcheng Dance: Wife, change the name of the house.

  Haggard for Iraqis:.

  Dance for Jun Qingcheng: Changed to "The Yiren Qingwu Conjugal Room".

  Haggard for Iraqis:.

   After a while, the name of the "Come and dance together" room was changed to "Yiren Qingwu Conjugal Love Room".

  The well-known little wealthy couples in the Northeast District of QQ Xuanwu once got together on the day of 520. One bought 1314 and the other bought 520 big speakers priced at one yuan each.

   After seeing the name change of the room, Yang Mi showed a satisfied fox smile, and clicked Prepare.

enter the game.

  BGM: Backstreet Boys classic song "AsLongAsYouLoveMe"

   This kind of slow song wants to win, relying on continuous P.

   That is, each arrow must hit the "perfect rhythm" time point.

  The more consecutive P numbers, the score will rise geometrically.

   As for Yang Mi's notebook, it is very powerful and convenient for office work. Playable games are too bad.

  The four direction keys are small and crowded, making them uncomfortable.

  So, less than half a song, she looked at Liu Zhishi's continuous score of 5 Ps and 6 Ps, and typed directly:

   "I'll give you the script for you to read."

  Liu Zhishi ignored her at all and continued to dance there.

   And Yang Mi saw that she was about to enter the rhythm mode, in order to overscore, she said again:

   "I want you to play Ruoxi."

  Liu Zhishi finally replied.

   And a "MISS" appeared on her character portrait.

  Yang Mi was happy and said:

   "Hurry up and see where the story goes."

  So, Liu Zhishi missed again.

   Entering the rhythm mode, Yang Mi began to dance wildly, exceeding the score.

   Hum.

  Small sample, my aunt never admits defeat when playing games!

   After a rhythm dance, she surpassed Liu Zhishi by nearly 30,000 copies.

   I am proud of it.

  At this time...

  Haggard for Yi Ren: Have you run out of careful thinking? It's my turn.

  Wife, don't speak your teeth!

  Iren dances alone.

   Dance Allure.

  (end of this chapter)

Chapter end