I'm a Director, I'm Not Bad Chapter 94

  Chapter 94 092. The Martial Arts Wizard in the Late Night Hotel

  Xu Daqiang has three days in a year that no one else can mess with.

  One is Qingming.

  One is July 15th.

  The last one is September 12th in the Gregorian calendar.

   It was the anniversary of my wife's death.

  In these three days, whoever dares to cause trouble for Xu Daqiang will be making himself uncomfortable.

  In the past three days, Xu Daqiang regarded everyone as an enemy and disliked everyone.

   For Xu Xin and Xu Miao, these three days are the most important. Since childhood, no matter whether they are rich or poor, the two brothers have never missed it.

   would buy yellow paper with their own hands and fold ingots for their mother.

  When Xu Miao went to college, Xu Xin did the job.

   Now that he is studying outside, Xu Miao has to do the job.

  Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, the day to go to the grave. But as a foreigner, he couldn't go back to worship. According to the rules left by the older generation, the paper was burned at the intersection one night in advance.

  This kind of thing is more important than anything else in the Xu family.

   Absolutely no delay.

  At this moment, the flames are blazing.

  Xu Xin skillfully fiddled with the fire with a branch, so that the yellow paper that was pressed underneath could burn more fully.

   His mouth was murmuring.

   But growing up, no matter who asked him what he was talking about, he never told others.

  Even if it is brother and dad.

  Because...in his concept, there are only these three days every year, when he can "see" his mother.

  He has a lot to say to his mother.

   Talk about your own growth.

  Talk about your own experience.

   Talk about your own happiness.

   Talk about your sadness.

  This is the secret of the mother and son who are too young.

  Please be kind to the world.

   But nothing to do with the world.

  The yellow paper is nothing but embers.

  Dark red flickers in the dark.

   It was like a response to his son, hot but gentle.

  Xu Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

  As if he had relieved a lot of pressure, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.

   "Mom, let's go."

   He finished speaking in a low voice, and walked directly towards the hotel.

   Didn't look back.

  I don't want to look back at this time.

  At the same time, it is also best not to talk to others, especially if someone calls you, you must not turn your head or agree.

   When he reached the hotel entrance, he sent Wei Lanfang a message:

   "Miss Wei, are you finished?"

   "Are you finished?"

   Wei Lanfang replied in seconds.

  Xu Xin was taken aback for a moment, this sister guessed what she was doing?

   so smart...

   Sure enough, it is not easy to be a negotiator.

  He sighed and replied:

   "Well, I go back now?"

   "Wait a minute, I'll ask Director Zhang."

"good."

   After waiting for about a minute or two, Wei Lanfang's message came back:

   "Director Zhang said that you don't need to come back, this place is almost over."

   "Okay, Sister Wei, please help me to talk to Director Zhang. In the evening, I can ask Yang Mi to try it out."

"okay."

  He walked directly to the hotel, but just as he looked up, he suddenly saw Yang Mi walking this way with her head down fiddling with her mobile phone.

   Just as he was about to say hello, his phone vibrated.

   Looking down...

   "I'm out to get something to eat. I'm starving. Are you done?"

   "...Huh? Xu Xin?"

   After sending the message, the girl looked up and saw Xu Xin standing outside the hotel door.

   I was taken aback suddenly.

   "Why are you here?"

  Looking at her with eyes full of surprise, Xu Xin thought for a while, but didn't say anything, but replied with his mobile phone:

"Go ahead."

   As he spoke, he walked directly into the hotel.

  Yang Mi looked at this message, and at the boy who passed her by, feeling a little puzzled:

   "Why don't you talk?"

   After finishing speaking, seeing Xu Xin walking towards the hotel, she yelled again:

   "Xu Xin?"

  Xu Xin was speechless.

   But at this time, he really couldn't turn back.

  According to the saying of my hometown, if you turn your head and blow out a fire on your shoulder, dirty things will follow.

  So he could only keep going, while holding his mobile phone, he sent another message to Yang Mi:

   "Go and eat, I'll go back to the house first."

  Yang Mi frowned.

  After thinking about it, she didn't go out anymore, and quickly chased after Xu Xin, walking side by side with him.

   "Why don't you talk?"

  Xu Xin was speechless, thinking why are you chasing after me?

  However, when he walked into the hotel lobby, he glanced at the statue of Guan Gong standing beside a rockery.

   Only then did he finally speak:

   "Didn't I let you eat?"

   "...Then why didn't you speak just now?"

  She got serious.

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "I just came back from burning paper outside, and I can't talk until I get home, and I can't look back."

   "Uh...burning paper?"

  Yang Mi was taken aback.

   Then the first reaction in my heart is:

   "You are quite superstitious."

   But thinking about tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, I understand.

but…

   Then don't I want to burn too?

  Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the phone and called home.

  Walking towards the elevator with Xu Xin.

"Hey, Dad... Tomb-sweeping day is tomorrow, do I need to burn paper tonight?...Ah? Oh, ok, then I see... It's not hard, it's fine... Well, I have something to do here, Dad, I'll hang up first ah."

  Hung up the phone, another doubt popped up in her heart.

  Dad's words just now meant that “We are both alive, let's burn paper for the ancestors, we don't need you as a junior”.

  According to this meaning, it should come up from generation to generation?

  Then he burns paper here...

   Could it be...

   After thinking about it, she didn't ask.

  The elevator came, and the two walked in together.

   "You don't eat anymore?"

   "Go back to the house and eat instant noodles."

  Yang Mi shrugged.

  For some reason, the tone is very gentle:

   "Go to your room to eat."

   "...you don't have instant noodles in your room?"

   "Yes~ My roommate has a lot to do."

   Lied with her eyes open, she smiled and said:

   "I can even fart to wake her up from her dream..."

  Xu Xin's eyes are full of disgust:

   "You are a little fairy, how can you fart?"

  Yang Mi was startled...

  Although she was also joking, her intention was to make him happy.

   I didn't expect...

   "Oh, don't be like this..."

   Somehow, her face started to turn red.

  Xu Xinxin said that you really can't hear the words.

   But looking at her like that, she also thought it was cute, so she chuckled twice and asked:

   "Then you went back so late yesterday, she has no objection?"

   "She can't bear anything, can she? In order not to disturb her, I went out to read the script. I didn't even let her go back to the room... that would be too much."

  The girl shrugged:

"I will give you a box of instant noodles in a while, I will be full, and I will have an audition in a while! Just so you can help me to see~...Let me tell you, how many years has it been, the first time I have taken a role so seriously, Really! I'll show you something in the room later, and you'll know..."

"what do you know?"

   "You know how serious I am!"

   While speaking, the elevator door opened.

  The two got out of the elevator together.

  When the door opened, Yang Mi smelled a faint smell of smoke.

   Without waiting for Xu Xin who was behind, she walked forward first, turned on the air conditioner, and ran to the window.

   After opening all the windows and closing the screens, the lights in the room are also on.

   "Hey, look!"

  She took off her slippers and stepped on Xu Xin's bed with one leg.

   Really white...

  Xu Xin was confused for a while.

   This girl's toes are also pretty good.

   One after another...

   Long and white.

   There is a lovely pink in the white.

Then…

  She pulled up her pant legs.

thin.

   Really fine.

   Not convinced.

  Thin and white...

but…

   "Looking at what?"

   Xu Xin, who stared openly at the girl's calf, asked curiously.

   Then the girl pulled the trouser legs up to her knees.

   Pointing to the unnatural red on the knee:

"look!"

"Well…"

  Xu Xin, whose gaze was mostly focused on her calf, glanced "reluctantly"...

   "Why are your knees so red?"

   "Because I have been kneeling for a long time!"

   There was no reason, Xu Xin felt that something was wrong.

   It's not that the knee is wrong.

   This is not quite right.

  But if you ask him to tell what is wrong, he won't be able to tell.

  But this...

   It's just a very awkward look...

   Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Yang Mi waved her hand:

   "Look at it."

   As she spoke, she suddenly knelt down on the bed.

   Xu Xin wanted to stand on the bed immediately...

   "Ahem."

  Sit directly on the storage stool next to him, looking at the girl, he tried his best to put aside the random thoughts in his mind, and asked:

   "Jiang Chan kneels to the queen?"

"Um."

  Yang Mi nodded and took a deep breath.

   "Hoo..."

  The expression on her face completely calmed down, and then she made a gesture of raising her hands.

   "Report to Queen Qi, Shen Shi's medicine is ready."

   A calm voice sounded.

  The girl who lowered her head slightly lowered her brows and eyes, calm and calm.

  Good expression.

  Xu Xin nodded.

   At least he is much better than Jay Chou.

perhaps…

  Three Jay Chou.

  Just as he was thinking about this, he saw a sudden rhythm in the girl's forehead muscles.

  Her eyes look up again.

   After looking at it, he quickly retracted it.

  After the forehead muscles relaxed again, the voice resumed:

   "Return to the queen, the servant is Jiang Chan."

   After finishing speaking, she paused for a while, and immediately raised her eyes to look at Xu Xin again, blinked her eyes twice quickly, and lowered her head slightly:

   "Is the queen asking the servant girl?...The servant girl only serves the queen's medicine and drinks, and the servant girl is not clear about His Highness's affairs."

  When she said this, she was looking at Xu Xin with dodge eyes while she was speaking.

  The rhythm is very good, first look to the left, then make a movement of looking at Xu Xin, and then quickly turn to the right.

   Then, after another quick glance at Xu Xin from the right, then to the left.

   All of a sudden, the sense of sight of looking left and right, and talking right and wrong came out.

   Moreover, this kind of look is not Jay Chou's artificial fluttering, but a manifestation of a guilty conscience.

  At this moment, Xu Xin is the queen, and she is the maid Jiang Chan.

"…Um!"

  Xu Xin felt comfortable immediately.

  If there were three Jay Chou just now, then there are at least six, or even seven Jay Chou skills.

  From the eyes, to the pretended calmness of the lines.

  At least it fits the role of Jiang Chan in his heart:

"great!"

  He nodded:

   "The eyes are right, and the lines are also right!...Just be a little more imaginary."

   "Virtual?"

  After hearing his praise, the girl who had put down her hands and prepared to grin her teeth was stunned...

"right."

   After thinking about it, he said:

"Your voice is very recognizable and a bit milky. Do you understand? So here you have to be a little weaker, try to make a small long sound at the beginning of the paragraphs "servant" and "things about your highness". Just a little A little hesitant, but definitely not obvious feeling, try."

   "Small long sound...with a little hesitation..."

  Yang Mi thought for a while and said:

   "Servant~..."

  She paused, and then said:

   "Specialize in serving the Queen's medicinal drinks. Your Highness's matters... slaves don't know."

"Don't prolong the matter of your highness. The one in front of you seems hesitant, try again. Slave maid, it represents your amount of thinking. After thinking, you can say the following words together, expressing that you have already thought about the reason. ~"

   "Slave...serving the Queen's medicine and drinks, the slave doesn't know about His Highness."

   "Yes, yes, this taste is right."

   Eight Jay Chou came out.

  Xu Xin nodded:

   "At least it seems to me that there is nothing wrong with it!"

"…hey-hey."

  The girl finally bared her small white teeth.

  Pressing down on the mattress, the person jumped up, sat on the sofa chair behind and said:

   "I put you at ease...my agent will be here tomorrow."

"Um."

  Through the effort at this moment, Xu Xin, who dared to stand up, responded:

   "Then what about your "Sculpture of God"?"

"Let's do it together. My role over there is too trivial, so I asked my agent to make an appointment with me. There is a company to communicate over there, and Director Yu is not a particularly strong person. It's okay. And I think Jiang Chan The scenes here are actually not too many, as long as the filming goes well... Ten days? Can ten days end?"

   "It should be about the same..."

  Xu Xin didn't know what to do.

   "Then... the original actor... what happened?"

   She looked curious.

  Xu Xin thought for a while, and felt that it was nothing to say now. After all, she must have something in mind... But she can't say too much, so she just said:

"The actor was recruited by the producer. Teacher Gong Li had conflicts with the producer. It was nothing to do with it, but she was bitten by a mosquito, which should have been serious. Teacher Gong Li forced her to change. These days the game is about this..."

  Hearing his rough explanation, Yang Mi was suddenly taken aback...

   In front of Xu Xin, he said:

   "It turns out...it's true."

   “…what is true?”

   "Gong Li and Zhang Weiping have conflicts... tsk tsk."

   Seeing her transparent appearance, Xu Xin was a little puzzled:

   "How do you see what you mean... You seem to be very clear about what's going on here?"

   "Well, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"What's the meaning?"

"Just... I also heard what Sister Zeng told me in the afternoon. Sister Zeng doesn't know what's going on here, but she knows that Sister Gong Li is in this drama, so she told me specifically, telling me not to get along with her. Sister Gong Li is too close, and don't get too close to the producer... It's best not to offend both sides."

   "Why?"

   "The reason is... Sister Zeng told me. I don't know if it's true or not. But according to her, it seems... Director Zhang... broke up with Sister Gong Li... just... Zhang Weiping and his wife provoked it."

  Xu Xin was stunned:

"play off?"

"right."

  Yang Mi nodded:

"But I don't know the details. Sister Zeng said that at that time, Sister Gong Li wanted to marry Director Zhang, but Director Zhang didn't agree or something... Later, because of a small conflict, it seemed that it was eating at Zhang Weiping's house or something. As a result, conflicts broke out... I guess these two people got into a fight. Director Zhang broke up with Sister Gong Li... After that, Sister Gong Li stopped cooperating with Director Zhang. Sister Zeng said that people in the circle did not know how to respond But later I don't know who said it, but it was Zhang Weiping and his wife who provoked Sister Gong Li to break up with Director Zhang.”

"Well…"

  Although what Yang Mi said was very vague.

   But when Xu Xin thought of Gong Li's attitude towards Zhang Weiping...

   For no reason, I feel that this thing may be true in all likelihood.

Otherwise, the two of them have obviously gone with the past. As one of the "two Zhangs", Gong Li has no reason to be kind to everyone, and she always thinks of Zhang Yimou in everything, and there is still that kind of tenderness in her bones...but she just treats Zhang Weiping Hate to the bone...

   Good guy...

  If he met Zhao Liying and Zhang Jiao in the afternoon, he took the initiative to help them maintain their friendship, for fear that they would end up stabbing each other...

  For Gong Li, Zhang Weiping just used two bone-chopping knives to chop her into meat sauce, right?

  I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a single marriage.

   How big is this?

   Tsk tsk.

  He had some emotion on his face:

   "It turns out that..."

   "Hey, what would you do if it were you?"

  Suddenly, Yang Mi said something out of the blue.

"What?"

  Xu Xin was a little unresponsive.

   "Just... for example, you met someone in the... circle. What would you do if you encountered such a thing?"

   "Hmm...meaning someone also provoked our relationship?"

   "Yeah, what are you going to do about it?"

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes up unconsciously, and after thinking for a while, he said:

   "I think it's good to be like my dad."

   "...Uncle Xu?"

  Yang Mi was a little puzzled.

  To be honest, she didn't have a good impression of that Uncle Xu.

  Not for anything else, just for... Your son makes a movie, you boast, is it so difficult?

   Really...

  Obviously, although she was able to persuade Xu Xin about what happened that day, she must have a bit of a brood in her heart.

   See Xu Xin nodded:

"I heard this from my brother. My brother has seen my parents quarrel. He said that when they quarreled, they wanted to kill each other... But the two never had an overnight feud. My brother said that when he was young, he was often beaten by my mother. I held my arms in my arms and covered my ears to prevent him from listening. Then the two of them were arguing there, but after my brother woke up, I could see my dad working diligently for my mom in the kitchen...

  So I think, whether it is a couple or a couple, quarrels are inevitable. But isn't there a saying that is good... I forget who said it. It probably means: There are at least 100 times in my life when I want to divorce, and 50 times I want to strangle each other to death, and these 50 times are basically On the way to buy a knife, I bought vegetables and went home, and the days went on. "

   "Then we are not arguing now?"

"Well…"

   In the girl's eyes, he seemed a little stunned, but immediately revealed a kind of...

   I don't know why, but it makes people smile from the heart.

   "Stop arguing, what you remember now is the other party's."

  Xu Xin took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit one for himself.

  Yang Mi was a little puzzled.

  She didn't understand where the pain in her heart came from.

  But Xu Xin didn't want to continue talking on this topic, but said with a cigarette in his mouth:

   "Okay, hurry up and boil water for instant noodles, and prepare after eating. You have to audition later."

   "Don't eat."

  Yang Mi shook her head:

   "I'm eating instant noodles now, and my face will be swollen tomorrow... Makeup doesn't look good. Just go about your business and leave me alone... I have to relax and relax."

"Um."

   Xu Xin responded without thinking too much. He took the script of "Wulin Biography" and planned to read the rest of the story.

   As a result, he heard a long exhalation sound just after smoking a cigarette.

  Instinctively raised his head...Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched...

  The girl in loose sweatpants and a cotton T-shirt is doing Tai Chi just like that one, her legs are in a horse stance, her hands are naturally half-raised, her eyes are closed...

"What are you doing?"

   "Standing."

  The girl didn't even open her eyes, and said:

"Mr. Yu taught me today. My habit is to practice yoga when I adjust my state, but I am a little shy doing some movements in front of you... Let's do it. Standing is the foundation. Teacher Yu said that standing is actually standing It is a "calm mind". As long as you calm down, no matter whether you are thinking or doing anything, you will get twice the result with half the effort..."

   "That's called getting twice the result with half the effort!"

  The girl opened her eyes speechlessly, and after glancing at him, she closed them again:

   "Annoying! Don't talk to me, I'm cultivating qi! When I cultivate my true qi, if you dare not respect me, I'll throw hidden weapons on the glass of your house every day!"

  Xu Xin shook his head amusedly, but his eyes inevitably moved away from the script.

  The writing desk is in the corner of the room by the window.

   And his bed is a big bed.

  In addition to the corridor leading to the bathroom, the activity area in the hotel is only the distance from the foot of the bed to the TV cabinet.

  He doesn't even need to squint, as long as he looks up, he can see the side face of the girl with her eyes closed and her embrace of Tai Chi.

  From the eyebrows to the nose, it looks real.

   While observing, suddenly, Yang Mi said:

   "Don't look at me, just look at your script!"

  Xu Xin instinctively felt guilty and lowered his head.

   "Who saw you?"

"Hmph, don't you know that people who practice martial arts have a sixth sense? I have opened my eyes, and now I am in control of everything in this room. I can feel a hair falling on the ground even when picking leaves and flying flowers. "

  The girl didn't open her eyes, but she spoke with certainty.

   Still open the eyes? Why don't you go to heaven.

  Xu Xin was speechless, but unavoidably murmured in his heart:

   "Honey, is it possible that you are really a martial arts genius?"

  So I didn't dare to glance around, and read the script honestly.

  The room became quiet.

  But who knows that after watching it for two or three minutes, I suddenly heard another sentence:

   "I've said it all, you should concentrate and don't keep looking at me!"

  The corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his head...

  Grandma's.

   Returning to a martial arts master?

   Sure enough, I thought too much.

  (end of this chapter)

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