I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Xu Xin actually said it very generally.

But Wang Sicong understood.

It was precisely because he understood that he frowned.

The first reaction was that Lao Xu was a little unfounded.

But the second reaction was... I really need to remind my family about this.

As for the idea of ​​going further... I haven't thought about it yet.

Just think about it by yourself first, and then talk to dad about it. After all, dad is the one who makes the final decision on this kind of thing, and he is only responsible for making suggestions.

So he nodded slightly:

"I understand what you mean."

"Well, maybe I'm too worried. Maybe Uncle Wang has thought of this a long time ago and has a countermeasure..."

"It's definitely different to have one more person coming up with ideas. Moreover, this project hasn't started yet, so we have plenty of time to understand it."

Following Wang Sicong's words, Xu Xin knew that he had heard his thoughts in his heart, and he threw the cigarette butt at Wang Sicong's door in a very shameless manner:

"Then I'm leaving."

"... I guess you have a sense of public morality and didn't throw it into the sea."

"Haha, then help me pick it up."

Xu Xin waved his hands happily, patted his butt and left.

Looking at his leaving figure, Wang Sicong shook his head helplessly.

Pooh.

What humanity.

When Xu Xin returned home, Yang Mi asked what he was doing with Lao Wang. After Xu Xin said it again, she shook her head slightly:

"How could a company as big as Wanda fail to assess risks? I think you are overthinking."

"Who knows. There's nothing to be afraid of if you remind me."

With his words, the topic that was just a sideshow to him ended here.

He didn't even pay attention to it, and he forgot about it as soon as he turned around.

The lunch at noon was quite good.

After eating and drinking, Lao Lao Wang left.

Obviously he also knew that he was here and the children couldn't talk.

As soon as the boss left, several women eagerly planned to go to the sea to sunbathe. Yang Mi even compassionately extended an invitation to her husband:

"Let's go? Let's go get some warmth together?"

As for Xu Xin... Looking at Yang Mi, no one responded.

When his eyes fell on Brother Qi, he naturally looked away.

He has no interest in pregnant women, and taking a boat... is a bit dangerous for Brother Qi, so she may not necessarily go.

The seventh brother was next to Shishi...but Xu Xin didn't see Liu Zhishi in his eyes at all.

What’s so cool about a washboard?

Angrily, Liu Zhishi's knife made a harsh friction sound on the dinner plate.

As for Kun Ling and Gina...

"I'll pluck out my eyeballs again!"

Listening to Lang Lang, who was sitting next to him, muttering something breathtaking in ventriloquism, Xu Xin quickly withdrew his eyes and coughed lightly:

"Ahem. What's going on...I won't go. Are you going?"

Following his words, Tiannanhaibei F4 looked at each other.

Everyone tacitly signed and resolutely fulfilled the gentleman's agreement between brothers.

I don’t look at it, and neither do you.

If you dare to look, my eyes will be picked out!

then……

"If we find a female captain, can we stop wearing them?"

"Oh no...is there a female captain?"

"Mimi, what is the SPF of your sunscreen oil?"

"Who will apply sunscreen to me later?"

"Do you want to wait for Fat Fairy?"

A group of women left chattering.

Yangyang was quite unhappy.

He didn't want to go, he wanted to play with the sandcastle.

Being held by my mother's hand is like taking one step and looking back three times.

Xu Xin looked helpless.

My son.

You are still too young.

When you grow up in the future, you will know how rare this opportunity is...

After they left, several gentlemen looked at each other.

"Play majiang?"

This is Lang Lang's proposal.

Lao Wang took Brother Seventh's hand:

"You guys are playing, I have a lot of things to do. Fei Xian'er is here in the afternoon, Mao Xiaotong and Shen Mengchen are also here, and there are some guests that I have to pick up."

"Then let's find a place to fight the landlord. When Feixian'er comes, we can change to mahjong."

After the brothers discussed the afternoon activities, the dinner was over.

Today is the 15th, there are still three days until the wedding, and everyone invited by the family will come over one after another.

The scale of Lao Wang's wedding banquet this time was actually very small, and the people who came were mainly women. Lao Lao Wang from the groom's side had already said hello in advance. Except for some immediate family members who wanted to come over, which showed that the groom's family valued them, the rest of the guests They are all waiting for the wedding banquet in China.

One in Dalian, one in Yanjing, and one in Chengdu.

The guests at the banquet are different, and the groups are also different.

There is even one inside Wanda, but this time it is just for eating and no gifts are accepted.

Who makes St. Regis Island have a limited number of people to live in?

When the meal was over, he took Di Wei's hand and walked back.

"are you full?"

"I'm full...but the taste is still bland."

Hearing this, he nodded:

"Just bear with it, it's going to be a big burden on your body if you have such a heavy mouth."

Si Wei was speechless for a while:

"Am I that fragile?"

"You're going to have to have a Tang Dynasty scan in a while. What if you don't eat regularly and develop gestational diabetes or something like that? It'll be even worse."

"Yes, yes, I know..."

Di Wei was helpless, one hand was held by him, and the other hand gently touched her belly:

"Baby, you are much more valuable than mother now."

"That's not the case..."

Wang Sicong quickly shook his head:

"I didn't think so. I did it for your own good."

"Hehe~"

Si Wei's smile stunned him.

Couldn't help but say:

"elder brother."

"Um?"

"you are getting more beautiful."

Hearing this, Di Wei glanced at him, looked at his expression, and suddenly rolled her eyes...

"I see you ate a lot of oysters for lunch."

"Yeah, the roast is good...huh?"

Wang Sicong suddenly realized something and quickly shook his head:

"Don't think too much, I didn't even think about it when I was eating."

"I didn't think much about it... Let's go back to the house?"

"This... can't be done. I don't dare. Can't we wait a few more months?"

Seeing her future husband's cautious look, Di Wei suddenly stood up on tiptoes and chatted a few words in his ear.

So, the eldest young master became red and warm:

"Walk!"

"Hehehe~"

Before she could stop laughing, her cell phone suddenly dinged.

After picking it up and looking at it, she said to the phone:

"There is a sign with your name at the exit of the airport. Just follow the staff and it will take more than half an hour by seaplane to get there."

"Who?"

"Xiaotong is here."

"So fast? I thought Fat Fairy had to arrive first."

"Um……"

Si Wei didn't answer the question.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly said:

"Husband. Let me discuss something with you."

"What?"

"you……"

She hesitated for a moment, and Wang Sicong looked a little puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

"If Xiaotong arrives later, can you... arrange for her to sit on Director Xu's mahjong table?"

"Well."

Wang Sicong was stunned and said with a smile:

"Is it so complicated? If you have any requests, why don't you just ask Lao Xu?"

"That's so inappropriate."

After hearing this, Wang Sicong first agreed:

"Okay, we'll finish it later, and I'll take her to play mahjong."

But the conversation suddenly changed:

"But if you want her to worship Shantou, you might as well go out to sea with Dami and the others. Lao Xu doesn't care about anything, just worship Da Mi, and Lao Xu will pass the customs directly."

"The problem is that Sister Mi has a company there. This is even more inappropriate. She... has average resources and is helpless..."

"Then don't we have to find Da Mi? I remember she acted in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", right? Don't you know Da Mi?"

"Don't talk about Sister Mi, even Sister Bingbing can't speak. There are so many people who have acted in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", who is she? And the reason why I said this is not that she begged me. After all, we are related. Yes, the gang will definitely help. Look for Sister Mi... It’s not like you don’t understand those eyes of Sister Mi. Anyone who comes in front of her is no different from running naked. I’m really afraid that she can’t hide her little thoughts. "

Wang Sicong paused.

"Careful?"

Si Wei also had a little more emotion in her eyes:

"I can't say it's a small thought, I can only say... we are all the same. Those who don't have resources want to get resources, and those who have resources want to be famous. You don't know Sister Mi's temperament? She likes people who are really smart. Yes, but Xiaotong... isn't particularly smart. If you take her to Director Xu, she still has a chance. But if she goes to Sister Mi, if she doesn't like her, she really has no chance..."

"Well……"

The two of them had already reached the door of their house while they were talking.

Wang Sicong nodded:

"Okay, I understand. After I pick her up later, I will take her to Lao Xu's place to play cards."

"Um."

"What about Shen Mengchen?"

"She's okay. After all, she's the host, so she has no shortage of work. It just depends on fate."

"OK."

The world is so big, it's not as big as a child's mother's words.

Having said that, what else can be said?

Not mentioning the daughter-in-law, for Mao Xiaotong, this may be an "opportunity" that is difficult to come across... Even Wang Sicong thought with his toes and guessed that it was definitely Mao Xiaotong who told his daughter-in-law that he wanted to get to know Lao Xu.

But having said that, the opportunity that may have existed for Mao Xiaotong was nothing more than a matter of words for Lao Xu.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

…

Gambling.

Farmer Xu Xin, farmer Zhou Jielun, landlord Lang Lang.

Holding a cigarette, Xu Xin looked at Jay Chou with a horrified expression:

"Are you sick? Huh?! Tell me, are you seriously ill!? I'll play four sevens, and you'll blow me up!?"

He clutched the last three in his hand, his face full of despair.

Jay Chou also looked embarrassed and reached out to grab the four tens he had issued:

"Then I won't explode."

"Snapped!"

Forty million hands hold Jay Chou's cards.

And as Jay Chou's pair J was shut down by pair A, Lang Lang threw away his king.

After no one wanted it, I played the last single 6.

Then, he opened Xu Xin's cards with a playful smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be a little brat. Hahahahaha..."

"You really took advantage of others' danger... I was just confused, but you have such a villainous face..."

Jay Chou rolled his eyes and complained.

As a result, Xu Xin didn't accept this trick at all, and rolled his eyes and said:

"From now on, we will never be sworn in! How could I have a useless farmer brother like you!"

"Hahahaha, oops, thank you two Davaris, thank you, thank you."

With the sea breeze blowing, Lang Lang harvested the rice happily, looking gloating at his opponent's internal strife.

Oh, so comfortable.

I thought it was a fatal situation, but it turned out to be reversed by relying on technology!

Comfortable!

So comfortable!

Sure enough, I met two fools while playing cards, and they wouldn't change even if they were given a secretary!

Shuffle the cards.

While they were happily shuffling the cards, Wang Sicong came over.

"How's the battle going?"

Lang Lang said without raising his head:

"I met two opponents with abnormal brains. The farmers were fighting among themselves. I just won three hundred."

The eldest young master paused in his steps...

"?"

He looked at Xu Xin with doubtful eyes.

As a result, Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

"Look at what I'm doing! Look at that tough guy who regards his fellow farmers as his rivals!"

"Hey! I was distracted just now!"

The culprit brother is still there complaining.

It's a pity that Xu Xin doesn't accept this trick at all:

"You hold back from talking to me because I'm afraid your stupidity will be contagious!"

"Get out of here, you'd better not fall into my hands!"

"I'll let you die!"

"Come on!"

Seeing the two people choking, Wang Sicong shook his head speechlessly and sat on the arm of Xu Xin's sofa. While watching the three people grabbing cards, he said:

"Let me discuss something with you."

"If you fart, let it go."

Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong was happy:

"Hey, I'm starting with two deuces and a small king. This card is okay."

"..."

"..."

"Thief Sun, I will kill you!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He blocked Xu Xin's intention to blow up his ball by blocking him from east to west. After drawing the cards, Xu Xin looked at his good hand, and the bad breath in his chest was almost gone.

Looking at Jay Chou fiercely:

"I want you to die!!!"

Jay Chou was also happy.

There was a look on his face as if he was looking at a fox, and his hand fell on the three cards:

"Hey, if there's a 7 here, you're dead."

After saying that, he grabbed three cards directly.

10, 7, 2.

"Ha ha!"

He started laughing wildly.

"Ten ditch circles."

To get started, it’s a three-game combo.

Then there is a chain of dragons from 10 to A.

This company has reached its peak. Unless there is an explosion, neither of them can afford it.

But he seemed to be sure that the two of them would not explode, so he directly played 2.

Then comes the king.

Finally, there is a chain of 3 to 8.

He beat Xu Xin for a whole spring.

"Hahahahahaha...Spring, one hundred yuan, hahahahahaha. Hey, young man, which one of us is dead?"

"..."

In less than 3 minutes after Wang Sicong arrived, Xu Xin's brain was boiling after losing a total of 250 yuan.

"well."

The eldest young master sighed, patted Lao Xu on the shoulder, and said:

"How about playing mahjong instead?"

Xu Xin glanced at him:

"Can you fight?"

"I can't fight, but someone will fight you soon."

"Who?"

"Mao Xiaotong, you'll be here in a minute. Not only will I fight, but I'll also take the initiative to lose money to you. Do you want it?"

As soon as he said these words, Xu Xin's eyes became strange:

"What are you doing? Money-giving boy?"

"Who says it isn't?"

The eldest young master got down from the armrest of the sofa, pulled up a chair next to him, and said:

"In a card game, no matter how much you lose, it's considered a vote for fame, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xin knew that this was coming directly to him, and he rolled his eyes:

"Are you sick? I want her certificate of surrender... Just say whatever you want. Are you familiar with her?"

"I'm not familiar with it. Brother Qi told me what he said. The little girl is lonely and helpless. Can she find a big supporter?"

"..."

At this time, Xu Xin frowned.

Turning to look at him:

"Are you serious?"

"No, my wife has opened her mouth and begged me in the face, what can I say?"

Lang Lang on the side rolled his eyes:

"Your face is all oily, and Seventh Brother doesn't mind showing off."

"Hey~~~"

Jay Chou looked disgusted.

The picture in my mind is so "beautiful".

Seeing that he was serious, Xu Xin thought about it and said:

"Okay, but the card game won't be played. What's the point of having others give you cards? If Brother Qi wants to get her, let her go back to the factory and add an application form for the Actors Club. It's hard to say about the movie, but Now the TV drama platform is recruiting people, so let her study her acting skills. If she is good at acting, she can do anything. If she is not good at acting, it is useless for me to talk."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sicong's phone rang.

He took a look and connected directly:

"Hey, Brother Qi... ah? Okay, then I'll go pick him up right now... um, I'm at Lao Xu's place... ok..."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up directly:

"Then let's just say, I'm going to pick someone up."

The three people nodded and continued to draw cards, and said loudly:

"Is it easy to arrange?"

Xu Xin shook his head:

"It doesn't matter. Many people still don't realize the difference between the factory and other places. In fact, in essence, many people still think that there is no difference between the Xiying Film Factory and the Beijing area. If you know people, or are willing to cut yourself off, there will be more You can get something out more or less... But in fact, you will only know after you come in. If you are not good, no matter who you know is not good. If you are good, then it just depends on whether you are suitable. If you are suitable, you will have a chance. Even if she and She is familiar with Brother Qi and is still the bridesmaid. The most I can do is let people know that I introduced her. As for her level and future path, she has to make her own way."

"Isn't it too absolute?"

Jay Chou suddenly said.

Xu Xin raised his head and glanced at him, and with lingering anger in his heart, he snorted coldly:

"You know a hammer."

Jay Chou rolled his eyes:

"You're stingy...I'm serious, your idea is too simple. Let's not talk about the film and television industry, let's talk about the music industry. The same singers are all on the same level, but you know the ace producer or lyricist When it comes to composing, others just have good songs for you. Otherwise, no matter how good your singing skills are but you have no connections, no one will abandon you."

"That's true, but what we said is actually not contradictory. What I mean is that since she has come to this circle, let's not mention the movies. The TV series currently being developed by the factory is actually very important to her. Fair. It belongs to the "music library". There are songs in the library, but whether you can perform it well depends on your own ability."

After hearing what Xu Xin said, Lang Lang said:

"Old Xu, I think you are too idealistic?"

"What?...I want the landowner."

As he spoke, he uncovered the three cards.

Um.

good.

it works.

"I think now you just look at Xiying Studio, but you haven't thought about the fact that there are actually many companies in the northwest circle, which are no different from those in the Beijing circle."

"For example?"

"I can't give an example. What I mean is that filming for many film and television companies is actually a transaction. I don't mean the quality of the script, but the stages of selecting directors, casting, and investment. In fact, everyone is similar. Relationship. To attract new customers and attract investment... these are definitely something that can’t be eliminated, right?”

"That's for sure. But whether these investment companies make losses or profits actually has little to do with the factory. At most, they just ask the factory to buy scripts, or hire directors, actors, etc. The professional attributes of the art creation center also have There are newly established business outsourcing and employment companies that are established for this purpose. These companies are not so much from the northwest circle... they are more privately owned. In the end, what they are fighting for is profit. They only have an employment relationship and are rooted in the northwest. Let them have a backer and don't have to worry about it being like before. The Beijing Circle sets the rules and they have to follow them, otherwise they will be kicked out."

As soon as Xu Xing finished explaining, he heard Jay Chou say:

"But... the factory is getting busier and busier now. Can you handle it?"

Xu Xin's train of thought was suddenly interrupted as he was about to play his cards.

My heart was in turmoil again.

But before he could say anything, Lang Lang placed a three-band-one and said:

"It's definitely too busy. There is so much business there now, and he has to make movies by himself, how can he be too busy? Unless he is completely hidden behind the scenes, it will definitely not work. The current situation is to see if everyone can continue to work together. Rope. In the past, the factory was down and out, with no choice, and everyone had to stick together. Now Lao Xu has led him... We are not afraid of someone lying on the credit book, but we are afraid of a change in mentality, thinking that he is the boss, and starting to point fingers... That's okay We are really following the old path of the Beijing circle. Three Belts and One, how about that?"

"..."

Xu Xin, who frowned again, glanced at the three sixes and eights, and then he remembered that he still had three jacks.

"ThreeJ."

"..."

Lang Lang's face turned green.

"Brother, he is the landlord!"

"……ah?"

Xu Xin was stunned and glanced at Jay Chou, who shook his head and said no, and his thoughts were a little confused.

Two 5s were played.

But those who refuse to admit defeat are looking for compensation:

"I know, you are holding back your words!"

"To two."

Jay Chou closed the door against 2.

And then...the game was over.

The landlord was given the opportunity to bid, and Jay Chou naturally couldn't let it go.

Xu Xin lost without any suspense.

But at this moment, his mind was no longer on the game.

My friend's words threw another pebble into my heart that had finally calmed down.

It caused ripples.

…

Wang Sicong didn't bring Mao Xiaotong here after all.

But since Xu Xin nodded, it meant that it would be okay for her to take a walk to the northwest circle.

At least, in the early stage, others looked at Xu Xin's face, and she had more chances.

This is the truth, this is how it is in the entertainment industry.

Having a backer and not having a backer are completely two different concepts.

When the identity of "Director Xu introduced her" spread to other people in the factory as she joined, she would naturally have many more opportunities than others.

But whether she can grasp it depends on herself.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Fei Xian'er arrived.

Yes, Fat Fairy!

Ever since she changed her mind and refused to run away and set up a studio by herself, she seemed to have started to mess up.

Especially since this year's drama is almost busy, that double chin has popped up again.

After she arrived, Di Wei brought Mao Xiaotong with her.

"Hello, Director Xu..."

Along with Mao Xiaotong's somewhat timid but happy attitude, it was Brother Qi who rarely gave up his nap and sat at the mahjong table.

Xu Xin stood up and she entered the game.

Together with Fat Xian'er, who has a double chin, they set up a mahjong stall.

Xu Xin lost more than he won this afternoon.

In the end, out of the three thousand U.S. dollars he took from his wife, only five hundred and five dollars were left.

Throughout Landlord, he directly transformed into a ghost in the second half.

Whoever is in the same class as him will worry.

How could such a good hand of cards be played so badly that he could become such a virtuous person?

Xu Xin knew why he lost, but he didn't care about the two of them.

Seeing that everyone was here, he planned to walk along the island and think about what was on his mind.

Before leaving, he invested the remaining 550 yuan into Feixian'er's bank.

Fei Xian'er didn't exchange many US dollars this time. After entering the game with the 550 yuan, it was agreed that everyone would win half of it.

Along the beach by the sea, he had just walked half a circle around the island wearing a sun hat, when he saw Lao Laowang lying on a bed between two palm trees, seemingly resting.

So he said hello.

"Uncle Wang."

Lao Laowang, who was in a daze with a glass of juice in his hand, heard the voice and realized it was Xu Xin. He smiled and nodded:

"Won?"

"I lost more than two thousand."

"Ha ha."

Lao Laowang smiled and lit a cigarette, then threw the cigarette case to Xu Xin.

Xu Xin quickly took out his lighter, came to his side and helped him light it.

As he was lighting his cigarette, he heard Old Lao Wang say:

"Xiao Cong just told me about your guess. I think it makes sense, so I asked them to arrange for re-investigation and evaluation."

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"I'm just blind."

"Um."

Lao Laowang responded, swayed off the bed, looked at the sea in the distance and said to himself:

"It's actually hard for me to do everything in detail now. Most of the time, I actually can't see what's under the water on this ship. So sometimes, the people under my command report something like Maybe I can’t think of the problem myself. So I can only rely on evaluation and think tanks more often. But the problem is that sometimes, even if I really want to see something clearly, the people below will add layers of pressure to get it to me. The answer here is also something that has been beautified. Alas..."

Speaking of this, he sighed:

"Actually, this is where the difficulty lies in managing a business. You want to see the truth, but people around you will package the truth in order to highlight their abilities. Maybe what I see is just a layer of exquisite wrapping paper. , and all they need is that I don’t criticize them harshly..."

“You don’t seek merit, but you seek no faults, right?”

"yes."

Lao Laowang nodded and said:

"So, your reminder today is actually quite right. Indeed, they did not place too much emphasis on this aspect of evaluation in the investment plan. Thank you, Xiao Xu."

"Please don't, I was just thinking about it."

Xu Xin quickly shook his head.

But Uncle Wang's words echoed repeatedly in his heart.

Adding layers of code...?

Will this be what I see in the future?

Also looking at the sea ahead.

He also fell into thinking.

yes.

The sea is very blue.

Very beautiful.

But...when you can't see the bottom of the sea clearly, do you really know what's going on?

I deleted a plot of Landlord Fighting, and I don’t know why I was so sensitive... outrageous...