I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 649

  Chapter 649 647. Not at all involuntary

"Yang Ying's current resources are all in Yindu and us. After being with Huang Xiaoming, it is true that she has more opportunities... But if I remember correctly, there are three or four magazines that Huang Xiaoming introduced to her in my impression. The shooting, but it is not an important section, and then there is the movie "Love in the City", and the MV of his own album, that's all.

But if these resources are fed to a low-level actor, there must be no problem, but Yang Ying has no worries about work after "The Voice". 2010", plus the second season of The Voice and "Gong Suo Xin Yu", and some advertising endorsements, she didn't worry about it at all.

  And Huang Xiaoming's introductions to her were not well received, so... You ask me to be objective, as the owner of the company, Yang Ying might not really like the things he introduced. By the way, why are you asking this? "

   "I'm... thinking about something."

   "What's the matter?"

"I'm still thinking about something that's not very clear for now. Let me ask you, you said... Is there a more possibility that even if Huang Xiaoming wants to introduce resources to her, because of his own position, he can't reach out? "

  After Xu Xin finished speaking, the movement of bone cutting disappeared.

  Yang Mi also frowned:

   "...how did you come up with this?"

  Xu Xin recounted the general meaning of the chat with Su Meng just now.

   After listening, she said:

"It seems... makes sense. Actually, I don't really care about their relationship, but they have been together for so long, Huang Xiaoming is actually a bit machismo, and according to Orange, the two of them are actually quite sticky. baby She is a very coaxing personality. Huang Xiaoming is like an emperor in front of her... It stands to reason that such a caring girlfriend can also be famous, and it is definitely not shameful to match him. He seems to have no reason to dare announce..."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin asked tentatively:

   "The... so-called emperor... refers to the treatment? Or enjoyment..."

  Yang Mi was taken aback for a moment, then "laughed" out loud:

   "Hee hee, what are you doing? Do you want to know what Orange usually tells me?"

   "Ahem, no."

  Xu Xin coughed lightly:

   "I'm not interested in the details, it's just this imperial routine... I don't want to understand."

"You don't understand the fart, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, okay? What is your daughter-in-law worse than her? The things she plays are all that I have played on you! COSPLAY, Balenciaga, nothing more than these things. "

  Hearing what his wife said, the interest in Xu Xin's eyes quickly turned into disappointment:

   "Oh!~ That doesn't sound interesting. It seems that our senior brother hasn't eaten any fine bran..."

  He and his wife have played a lot of tricks, and now there are really not many tricks that can make both of them "brainstorm".

   "Be virtuous, you."

  Yang Mi rolled her eyes and finished speaking helplessly, then changed the topic:

   "Mengmeng's words must make sense... But I don't know if it's the reason. Do you want to ask? Or something?"

   "Why don't I meddle in other people's private affairs. I'm just thinking about other things."

"for example?"

   "For example, how to make her eat... No, it should be said how to make this couple like us."

   "Which aspect does it mean the same as the two of us?"

"resource."

   "It means that you are the same as you back then, stupid and indiscriminate, and all good things are piled on me?"

"right."

"Don't be funny, why do people pile it up for you? They are much more complicated than the two of us. How could there be any circle faction between us at the time? If you don't become a director, I doubt you can be a small one now. The chief of the section. Everyone in the entertainment circle knows that Yang Ying is my person, and everyone knows that Huang Xiaoming is now a minority shareholder of Huayi. How can he give it? If he does, can the Beijing circle still keep him?"

  Yang Mi's words were full of speechlessness.

  My heart said, husband, why are you acting like a freshman who just debuted? You can't even see this clearly?

   It shouldn't be.

  But Xu Xin's words immediately proved to her...

  She only saw one, while her husband has already seen three.

   "What if she leaves Shuangwei?"

  Yang Mi was taken aback.

   Then I followed this train of thought to the next step, and suddenly understood my husband's intention:

   "You mean... studio?"

   "Exactly."

  Through chatting with his wife, Xu Xin, who had figured out the whole thing little by little, responded:

"Xi Film Studio, Yindu, Shanghai Film Studio and Headwind are four joint ventures to control her studio. But in name, isn't she the same as Sister Bingbing? Before Sister Bingbing made "Guanyin Mountain", she still You asked me before, the investment company of "Guanyin Mountain" is from the Beijing circle, so it doesn't matter if you ask me. If you think about it, she can take on plays in the Beijing circle, so it's only natural for us seniors to help our girlfriends?"

   "...what are you drawing?"

  Yang Mi couldn't figure it out:

"Although I don't expect her to make me money, she can also generate millions of profits for the company this year. And now... is also one of Shuangwei's "pillars". You don't know why I signed her. Some indigestible resources are all given to her... Even if I let her go, it must be when her wings are stiff. Throwing her out now will do harm but no benefit."

  Facing her confusion, Xu Xin gave a very simple answer:

   "Do you make a nest before fishing?"

   "I don't know, I don't know how to fish... Isn't fishing just hanging an earthworm on the hook and throwing it into the water?"

  Xu Xin opened his mouth, wanting to refute.

but…

   It seems that there is nothing wrong with what the daughter-in-law said.

   "I'm not talking about fishing."

   "...Didn't you just talk about fishing?"

   "Not real fishing... bait, you know? I want to throw her as bait."

"Attracting fish? Like Sister Bingbing? But the question is, what's the use? Everyone in the entertainment circle knows that she belongs to us. Even if she goes out alone and Huang Xiaoming can give her resources, so what? Your company Isn't it still Sifang Holdings, a company managed by Headwind? ... There is no difference."

  Yang Mi became more and more puzzled.

  Seeing that she had already analyzed her intentions, but she still couldn't understand her last meaning, Xu Xin didn't hide it, and said directly:

   "What about the others?"

   Crash la la la.

  The sound of water sounded.

  Yang Mi held the phone between her hands, washed her hands quickly, walked out of the kitchen frowning.

   "Dad, I'll make a phone call with Xu Xin, you can chop up the remaining bones."

  After speaking to Yang Dalin, she sat directly at the dining table, frowning more and more, and began to think about her husband's intentions.

   And Xu Xin didn't urge him either.

  Because he himself is also thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

  After the two were silent for nearly a minute, Yang Mi said tentatively:

   "There was Sister Bingbing in the front and her in the back. Do you want to set up a model for... everyone?"

   "Exactly."

"But what is your fundamental intention? What you do is indeed a temptation for those who live in the Beijing circle but have no resources. But at the same time, people in the Beijing circle are not stupid. You can do it. You can do it too. You dig other people's corners, and they can loosen your soil. Everyone is mutual..."

   "The biggest difficulty in breaking through the Kejing circle is the closure."

  Xu Xin said:

"It's still the same point of view. We don't have to win, and they didn't lose. But in reality? As long as Yang Ying can get Huang Xiaoming's resources, then there will be other people who will come to us after setting up a studio. You have to understand one thing The thing is, in a big economic company, an artist has no right to negotiate.

  But in their own studio, they have the confidence to challenge investors.

  I can even allow my brother to invest in Yang Ying's studio with us. It's like the Beijing circle and the northwest circle standing behind a certain artist's studio at the same time.

  I think, there should be no artist who would refuse the development of diversification, right? As long as this path is smooth, then the more independent artists come out alone, be it the Beijing circle or us, the looser the cohesion of the whole circle will be.

  Are we afraid of looseness? Not afraid. But this is what Beijing circles are most afraid of.

  Their resource allocation is from top to bottom, relying on relationships, contacts, and background. And from bottom to top is to pay tribute, to trade, to be a grandson.

   What if Yang Ying could become a typical example?

   Eliminate factions, a model of great harmony in the world. Although she ate the resources belonging to the Beijing circle from Huang Xiaoming, as long as she was independent and could get them, it was the same as fishing and making nests. There must be other fish swimming over. Do you understand what I'm talking about now? "

  After listening to her husband's analysis from beginning to end, Yang Mi only had four words left in her heart:

   "Self-defeating."

like…

   It really makes sense.

   It seems that it can be done.

   Just…

   "Are you sure Huang Xiaoming will give it to her?"

"uncertain."

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "But isn't her role a **** that can be sacrificed at any time?"

  Su Meng, who was driving, only felt her heartbeat suddenly stop for half a beat.

   She was so scared that she didn't hold on to the steering wheel.

  Although she didn't know what Sister Mi had talked with Brother Xu on the other end of the phone, she had a rough idea in her heart through Brother Xu's phone call.

   After hearing Brother Xu's plan, she was still a little puzzled. Why does the friendship between Sister Mi and Sister Baby sound so strange?

   It's not like the outside world...as close as sisters.

  Although she usually follows Brother Xu, she doesn't know much about Sister Baby.

  But she knows about Sister Mi and her affairs.

   And never doubted the authenticity.

   But now it sounds... like there is something hidden in it.

  Could it be...something is fake?

  What is the intention of Miss Mi doing this? ...If it's fake, why do you have to work so hard to maintain this illusion?

   How many people know the real situation here?

  Does Miss Tingting know?

  Sister Jiaojiao?

  Her eyes flickered a little.

   He even forgot when Xu Xin hung up the phone.

  I just feel that my heart has been replaced by endless curiosity and doubts.

until…

  Xu Xin saw her in a daze when the traffic light turned green...

   "Mengmeng, concentrate on driving."

   He said in a flat voice.

  Su Meng was taken aback for a moment, but she reacted immediately, released the brake, and stepped on the accelerator.

   "Om!"

  The roar of the engine and the strong frustration of the sudden push back made her panic, and she quickly gathered her mind.

  Xu Xin was also taken aback:

"Hello!"

   "Huh? Brother Xu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I slipped away."

  Su Meng hurriedly shook her head, collected all her mind, and continued to drive with full concentration.

   Xu Xin glanced at her speechlessly, but didn't care.

  He can more or less guess why the little assistant suddenly "fainted".

   But he didn't mind the revelation of the secret.

  Because she will never guess the truth about Yang Ying and his wife, even if she finds someone who knows, no one will tell her.

   Moreover, he trusted the assistant who had been with him for a long time.

  A very down-to-earth little girl.

  He was relieved.

  So I just put the window down, lit a cigarette, and leaned back in the seat and said nothing.

  But this kind of silence in Su Mengna's feeling is like a kind of... silent coercion.

  It seems that brother Xu is warning her...

   No, Mengmeng, don't overthink it!

  You just pretend you don't know about it!

otherwise…

   Might be silenced by Sister Mi!

   Thinking of her "tragic situation", she subconsciously took a breath.

   No, Miss Mi is too scary!

   "Brother, hahaha~"

   "Junior brother~hahaha~"

  You haha, I haha, Xu Xin sat down.

  He is currently in a winery. Judging from the knives and forks, he should be eating Western food.

   After taking the towel brought by the waiter, he wiped his hands and asked curiously:

   “What does this place serve?”

   "American barbecue and French cuisine, but the style is American. My friend opened it, and I also invested some shares."

   After Huang Xiaoming finished speaking, he said to the waiter:

   "Let's serve."

  A waiter nodded and walked out, while the other poured some red wine for Xu Xin.

   "Brother, try this wine, the 2002 Deer's Leap."

Xu Xin had never heard of the    brand, but he picked up the cup and smelled it first, and then took a sip.

  It's okay...not bad to drink.

   But no Moutai.

  So he laughed and said:

   "Brother, you don't know me yet? You tell me how good this wine brand is, I don't know anything about it. But you can drink it, and it's quite delicious."

  Hearing this, Huang Xiaoming laughed:

   "Haha, I know, but junior brother, you have to give me a chance to show off the 2002 Stag's Leap history that entertained you, right?"

   "Then...how should I say it? Senior brother, try to summarize as briefly as possible. It's too complicated for me to understand."

   "Well, simply put, it is the world's best Cabernet Sauvignon grape producing area, and one of the top ten wineries in the United States. Is it enough?"

"enough."

  Xu Xin laughed, and picked up the cup:

   "Then let's go together?"

  Three goblets collided together.

   They are all friends, not so special.

  After putting down the cup, he picked up a piece of pre-dinner bread, tore a piece into his mouth, and said to Yang Ying:

   "The wine is delicious, but we can't drink too much, we have to meet people in the afternoon."

"Uh-huh."

   In front of Huang Xiaoming, Yang Ying was like a little dumb, nodding like a bird.

   And Xu Xin said another sentence to Huang Xiaoming:

"This afternoon, Mr. Qian from Tianyu, as well as several leaders from Shanghai Film Studio who presided over the investment in "The Hawthorn Tree" were all there, and everyone had a celebration banquet. It was said that it was a celebration, but in fact, I, as the director of the crew, gave They report to work. Bringing the baby is also to help her introduce the relationship here. Brother, you can rest assured, we will advance and retreat together, and I will call you after dinner, don't worry."

  A passage made Huang Xiaoming smile even more.

  He picked up the wine glass again:

   "Actually, considering the relationship between you and baby, it seems polite for me to say this. But I still want to say, thank you, junior!"

   "Haha, isn't that what it should be."

  The three touched again.

   Then Huang Xiaoming said:

   "This third glass of wine can't be drunk so casually."

   "Oh? How do you say it?"

   "Congratulations."

  Huang Xiaoming looked joyful:

   "Congratulations to "The Hawthorn Tree" for its box office success! Brother...I'm serious, you are amazing! The box office of a literary film is 240 million in the first week!...You are writing history again! Congratulations!"

   "Hahaha, then I have to stop?"

   "Don't, just do whatever you want, just don't delay your afternoon work."

   Huang Xiaoming stopped him.

   In fact, it's okay if you don't stop it. The waiter poured only one-third of the glass, so I didn't feel much after taking a sip.

   After the three drank the first glass of wine, Yang Ying naturally got up to help them pour the wine.

  Xu Xin was polite when he saw this:

   "It's okay, just come by yourself, and you are not an outsider."

  But Huang Xiaoming's reaction was slower than him.

  After he finished saying this, he seemed to break away from the state that should be taken for granted, and said with a smile:

   "It's okay, it's all the same... Junior Brother, how is that "33 Days of Broken Relationship" now?"

   "The soundtrack is still missing, and everything else is about the same. I will go back to Xi'an tomorrow to review the film... Where is the brother? What are you up to?"

   "I won't be doing anything this year. I have a few film contracts and they will start shooting next year. Now I'm looking for investment projects and preparing my own studio."

"oh?"

  Xu Xin's eyes moved slightly:

   "Brother is going to come out and do it alone?"

  Hearing this, Huang Xiaoming seemed to have misunderstood something, or thought Xu Xin had other meanings, so he said:

   "Well, but the studio is still held by Huayi."

  Xu Xin was taken aback.

   But no surprise.

  The nature of the artist studio itself must require the participation of large resource companies, otherwise it would be too difficult to develop business on its own.

   It takes a lot of contacts.

  As for whether the other party is "drawing a clear line" with himself, in fact, he never thought about this in the first place.

   Then he responded:

   "Well, it's really free to come out and do it alone."

   After finishing speaking, he suddenly grinned:

   "Besides, falling in love is more free."

  This time it was Huang Xiaoming's turn to be dazed.

   Then he laughed dumbly:

   "No one cares about me."

  Yang Ying couldn't help laughing because of Xu Xin's slightly teasing eyes.

  From the beginning to the present, she is like a well-behaved and exquisite porcelain doll, quietly staying beside Huang Xiaoming.

   At this moment, Xu Xin said again:

   "Speaking of studios..."

  He suddenly turned his face to Yang Ying:

   "Do you have any plans?"

  Yang Ying was taken aback.

   Didn't seem to understand why the "gun" was suddenly pointed at him.

   But immediately she seemed to realize something, shaking her head firmly:

   "No, no, I don't."

  Her reaction felt like an iron loyalist who was eager to express his loyalty.

   Huang Xiaoming frowned slightly.

   It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's just...

   "Brother."

  He looked at Xu Xin:

   "Although my question is a bit inappropriate... But you also know that we are very serious about my relationship with the baby. So... don't blame me for talking too much..."

   "Haha, senior brother, you will be out of your league if you say this. Say it~"

  Xu Xin waved his hand.

   Seeing this, Huang Xiaoming nodded and asked:

   "Mimi...what's the plan for these artists including baby?"

   After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that his purpose was too direct, so he quickly added another sentence:

   "Of course, I'm not saying that I have any ideas, or that I'm teasing the baby behind my back. Didn't we talk about it in the first few years? Artists pursue a higher degree of freedom, and setting up a studio is a general trend."

  Xu Xinxin said this, didn't I tell you?

   At that time, Li Fei was sitting next to you.

   But.

  Huang Xiaoming's words were exactly what he wanted.

  So he laughed and said:

"That's why I asked baby. I don't treat senior as an outsider, let alone baby. When we founded the company together, Yang Mi told her that she would go out and do it alone in the future. First, it is more free. The second is to earn more. That's why I asked her if she had any plans in this regard, after all, her career is getting better and better now..."

  Hearing this, Huang Xiaoming couldn't help turning his head to look at Yang Ying.

   The meaning is self-explanatory.

  Not to mention anything else, he must be able to support his girlfriend's career now.

   What's more, he really felt that he was tied to the baby.

  My mother is also urging me to get married and have children earlier.

  Since he started preparing the studio, he has become more and more aware of the difference between being a boss and working for others.

But…

   As it turned out, he was wrong.

  Yang Ying is much more sober than him.

  How she got to where she is today, she can understand better than anyone else.

   Relying on boyfriends can compete for resources that do not come to the Hong Kong circle.

  If I show a little bit of "other thoughts" at this moment...

  She really couldn't imagine how Sister Mi would treat her.

  So, she said firmly:

   "I still like being with Sister Mi!"

   means loyalty!

  Work hard to show your loyalty!

  And... hurry up and get someone to change the subject.

  How come the dishes are served so slowly!

  In Huang Xiaoming's brow furrowed again, it seemed that God heard her cry.

  The box door was pushed open, and a row of waiters walked in carrying large plates.

   Exactly what Huang Xiaoming said when Xu Xin first arrived at the box.

   It is French food.

  But unlike the exquisite traditional French meal, these large plates and bowls are full of food...

   Very American.

  So, under Yang Yingxing's gaze, plates of dishes were placed on the table.

   Eat and eat vegetables.

   Hurry up and gag your boyfriend.

  She gently forked a large piece of black and black slow-roasted brisket to her boyfriend, and handed it over.

  Satisfied with wine and food, the time came after 2 o'clock.

   "Then I'll go first, Junior Brother, I'll leave the baby to you."

  At the entrance of the winery, Huang Xiaoming got into the car with a smile and waved to Xu Xin and his girlfriend.

   "Well, let's meet again at another time, brother, bye."

   Xu Xin, who still had a cigarette in his hand, smiled and waved goodbye to Yang Ying.

   Huang Xiaoming left.

  As soon as he left, Yang Ying said to Xu Xin without thinking:

   "Director Xu... I never thought of setting up my own family. Don't worry, sister Mi, I promise not!"

"Well…"

  Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved:

"Hey, it's just chatting at the dinner table. What are you thinking about? You know that I don't participate in company management. You just ask casually. If you think about it too much, how can I chat with you in the future? This Friends can't do it."

  He was smiling.

   But he sighed inwardly.

well.

   girl.

  To go or not to go...

   It's not up to you.

  Some things are doomed from the beginning, aren't they?

  This person, everything is fate.

   Not at all, but no one will be kept.

   Start filling Yang Ying's hole. Just push a book and click on the hyperlink to get there.

   "I, a disciple of Jiejiao, from nine to five"

   Recommended words: "Master Tianjiao, what are you doing?" "It's time, it's time to get off work!"

  (end of this chapter)

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