I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 1084 1079. Admission

April 30th.

"I'm leaving...are you sure you don't want to go?"

After getting dressed, Yang Mi walked out with a pile of dirty clothes and said:

"Not going."

Lying on the rocking chair, Xu Xin, who had been in bad shape since he woke up early in the morning, waved his hands indifferently:

"It's just an audition, what am I going to do? Don't come back too late. I want to eat ribs tonight."

"Know it."

After throwing the clothes into the laundry room, she walked out with PIAPIAPIA steps.

But Xu Xin said in confusion:

"You don't want to wash your clothes?"

"If you don't want to wash it, come back and wash it in the evening."

"Why? Aren't the new clothes you bought for me yesterday also there? I want to wear new clothes."

He didn't know where the force came from, and he stood up from the rocking chair:

"Then I'll wash it."

"beep!!!"

Yang Mi, who was about to walk out of the house, quickly made an inhuman noise.

It looks like stopping someone from jumping off a building to commit suicide:

"You sit there! You are not allowed to go in!"

"...Are you crazy?"

Xu Xin was a little dissatisfied:

"I want to wear new clothes!"

"You're not going out today, why are you wearing new clothes! New clothes are only for the Chinese New Year!"

"...If you dare to treat me like a child again, I will kick you to death!"

"If you dare to enter the laundry room, I'll break your legs!"

"Well……"

Xu Sanjin.

Intimidated.

Yang Mi looked at his evil-minded look, thought about it, turned around and came back.

When I came to the door of the laundry room, I closed the door, twisted it, and took out the key that had been inserted in it for several years.

After putting it directly into her handbag, she raised a finger in warning:

"When you wake up tomorrow morning, the new clothes will be placed by your bed! If you dare to cause trouble today, I will definitely not let you go when you come back! Do you hear me!?"

"...Wang Sicong will ask me to go out to play later."

"He is not a good boy, please stop messing with him!"

"...I am your husband! Not your son!"

"You want to be beaten, right?"

As she spoke, she made a false move, looking like she was about to rush over.

Xu Xin instinctively retreated and covered her breasts and crotch, the two more sensitive areas, with her hands.

"..."

Yang Mi smiled proudly and continued to walk out the door, leaving behind a sentence:

"Be good at home and wait for me to prepare delicious food for you when I come back in the evening."

"Braised pork ribs, the kind where the potatoes are stewed into sand."

"Okay! Just be obedient."

After saying the last sentence, she closed the door directly while Sun Ting, who had been watching the two of them at the door with a suppressed smile expression.

Looking at Tingting's weird expression, she rolled her eyes:

"You're laughing, don't laugh at us. You'll understand when you get married. Raising a man is the same as raising a child... No, it's no different from raising pigs. This is called scientific feeding..."

"Didi."

As she was talking, two horns sounded next to her.

I turned around and saw a car... hmm.

The Rolls Royce of Death Barbie fans.

"Hey~~~"

Yang Mi's eyebrows were twisted into knots.

I thought if my husband gave me this, I would have to divorce him.

Seventh Brother didn't beat you to death, which is considered a good temper.

Then through her good eyesight, she noticed that the passenger seat seemed to be empty, so she waited a moment.

Wait until Wang Sicong pokes his head out from the main driver's seat:

"Open the garage."

"Where's Seventh Brother?"

"She went back to Sichuan to play mahjong, what?"

"Then you figure it out yourself."

Without the pregnant woman, to her, this person would just be a bad boy who would teach his own children bad things.

Naturally, he was too lazy to pay attention.

He greeted Sun Ting directly:

"Let's go."

"Eh?"

Wang Sicong looked puzzled at Da Mi who didn't even bother to talk to him.

It wasn't until the commercial vehicle left that he suddenly realized...

Did Lao Xu make Dami angry again?

He was speechless.

My heart said, why are you messing with her so well?

Tsk.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

As he thought about it, he beeped twice.

No movement.

Two more beeps.

Xu Xin, who heard the commotion, walked out of the house and saw the Rolls Royce of Death Barbie fan, showing the same disgusted expression as Yang Mi.

But he still opened the garage for him.

Not long after, the young master who parked the car came to him with a coquettish look on his face:

"Let's go? Looking for a place to wash our feet?"

"?"

Xu Xin looked puzzled:

"Wash your feet?"

"That's right, drive my car and blast the streets. Blast around the streets, find a place to wash your feet, and have a nice meal at noon."

"...Where's seventh brother?"

"I just left. I went to Sichuan to play mahjong. I probably won't be able to come back for three to five days."

"...Brother, why do these words come out of your mouth as if Brother Qi went not to Sichuan, but to the chess and card room downstairs in your community?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong shrugged:

"Then look, isn't that it? Her life is much more comfortable than mine."

As he spoke, he pointed towards the Death Barbie-pink Rolls-Royce:

"Everyone despises the things I send. The old man simply gave me a plane... I am the Falcon, and they directly fly the G550. Wherever I go, there are a lot of people following me, taking care of nutrition and nursing. You will know if you stay at my house for two days. I am now a grandson at home... No, not even as good as a grandson!"

For no reason, Xu Xin felt much better.

I thought that my wife only treated me as a son.

You are not even as good as a grandson.

Then my family status is much higher than yours.

And Wang Sicong didn't know what he was thinking... If he knew, the family status of the son or the grandson would be higher.

He couldn't stand others stepping on his head.

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

In addition, his wife finally went back to her parents' home for a few days, and he was quite excited at the moment:

"Let's go, wash your feet!"

"You are a little fickle."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes at him unhappily.

The young master spread his hands innocently:

"What do you want to do... How about we go to the movies?"

"Hmm..."

After he said that, Xu Xin really became interested.

He really didn't feel like working today.

Maybe he had been using his brain too much these two days and needed a relaxation process.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to Lao Wang's appointment early in the morning.

"What movie?"

"There are many. Captain America 2 has just been released... Oh, right, it just so happens that I can show you something when you go."

"What?"

"You'll know when you get there."

"...Okay. Then do me a favor."

"You say."

As the young master said, Xu Xin pointed to the door of the laundry room that was strictly guarded by Yang Mi:

"Please help me open it. I have a few clothes in it."

"Oh, okay."

Wang Sicong didn't think much about it.

After walking over, he subconsciously turned the handle and was about to push it.

The result...

"I can't turn it, it's locked... What are you taking pictures of with your phone?"

Looking at Xu Xin who suddenly raised his phone, he was a little puzzled.

Xu Xin did not explain, but just said:

"Please use force, the door is broken."

Wang Sicong, who vaguely sensed something was wrong, subconsciously twisted it twice and said:

"Isn't it locked?"

"It's not locked, it's broken."

"If it's broken, why are you holding your phone? Blackmail me?... What do you mean? You want to blackmail me for money with a lock?"

"No, no, I just think you are very handsome, so I took a picture of you... Or you can kick it open, I just want to change the lock."

"..."

At this time, Wang Sicong completely realized that something was wrong.

"Kick it open?"

"Yes, you can kick it."

Xu Sanjin's face was calm.

Like a killer without emotions.

Wang Sicong took his hand away from the door handle.

Then he made a gesture to invite the enemy into a trap:

"Come on."

"I won't come, my leg is broken."

"...Then I can't come either, I have a comminuted fracture."

"Just kick it if I tell you to, why are you so busy?"

"Nonsense! Come and kick your door!...I'm telling you, don't think I don't know what you are doing, you are up to no good! This door...the laundry room...is locked by Da Mi, right?"

For no reason, his painting style suddenly ignited:

"There is only one truth! Da Mi didn't let you enter the laundry room, and she also took out the key! Right!? You want to trick me, and then let her cause trouble for me!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that his speculation was completely correct. Wang Sicong pointed at his friend who was about to break off relations with him:

"I can't believe it! Xu Sanjin! You are such a person! How can you use your 36.5 brain to come up with such a cold and ruthless scam!?"

"..."

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Xu Xin was speechless.

He put down the phone unhappily and made a "tsk" sound.

"Apart from the facts, is it not wrong for you to come to me? Is it wrong for me to order you around?"

"...Fuck! T0!? You also know that palm technique that falls from the sky?"

"Thank you, thank you."

Xu Sanjin clasped his fists and walked into the house with a look of regret on his face.

What a pity.

He can't wear new clothes.

...

Xu Xin refused to ride in Wang Sicong's Barbie pink Rolls-Royce.

And he strongly requested this big brother to quickly put a film on the car and change the color.

There was no way, it was too ugly.

Wang Sicong actually thought it was ugly... At that time, he didn't know why he ordered such a thing.

None of his friends around him said it was good-looking.

But this thing is really eye-catching.

Every time he drove it, he felt quite happy when he saw the eyes of passers-by around him that said "the person who bought this car must be mentally ill".

So since you don't want to ride it while you are alive, you can only die.

"..."

Faced with the death threat from the eldest son, Xu Laoer finally softened his spine.

Forget it.

Barbie pink is Barbie pink.

Sit!

"You seem to be auditioning for a movie today?"

"Yeah."

"Not going?"

"Why are we going to the audition?...Where are we going?"

"Wangfujing in front. You're just going to watch a movie, and you want to go to Wanda? It's too far, right?"

"...You're driving this car to Wangfujing? I should have taken the bus earlier!"

His face was full of disgust.

Because he just got out of Hutong and arrived at the traffic light.

It's not even 9 o'clock yet, it's considered the morning rush hour.

It's quite congested.

People waiting to cross the road at the traffic lights focused their attention here, which made him clench his toes a little.

Wang Sicong enjoys:

"How about you go down now?"

"..."

have to.

Wang Zha.

Killer.

For people who are socially phobic, what they fear is not what they have done that is socially phobic... but what they are afraid of is being seen while doing it.

If he wants to get out of the car now... then Zhen She will probably die.

So, I lowered the brim of my hat, put on big sunglasses, and pulled up my mask.

Love so and so.

…

The theater chain in Wangfujing is Hengdian Cinemas.

Xu Xin comes often, and Yang Mi even got a membership card here.

But this time Wang Sicong did not let him buy a ticket, but took him directly to the cinema.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Xin looked around, and among all the filming, his eyes finally locked on the name of "Snowpiercer".

"Have you seen Snowpiercer?"

"No, I haven't watched movies in the past two months."

"Then look at it."

"Don't watch "Captain America 2"?"

"Hmm... I actually have no interest in Marvel. Every time I see their special effects and think about our special effects, I feel panicked."

"You just think too much."

Wang Sicong complained, but it didn’t matter. He said:

"Then you go buy two buckets of popcorn, and add some Haagen-Dazs and 7-Up for me."

"good."

Xu Xin didn't think much about it. After quickly buying snacks, he found that he was still standing there instead of going to the counter to buy a ticket, so he walked over in confusion:

"Bought?"

The young master put away his mobile phone:

"Well, I'm done buying it."

After saying that, he took Xu Xin and returned to the way he came.

After walking a few steps, I came to the ticket machines. I pointed at a black ticket machine with a large screen and said:

"Here."

"..."

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, and walked up to it.

Then I saw a red "Tao" icon on top of the ticket machine.

"This is... Taopiao APP?"

"The enemy."

Wang Sicong directly extended the QR code on his mobile phone to the scanning window, and heard a "beep" sound, and the ticket information for "Snowpiercer" appeared on the screen.

After clicking print, two movie tickets were printed out with a burst of machine movement.

"One ticket, 5.5 percent. This is the price we get."

What Wang Sicong is talking about is naturally not the price of movie tickets, but the share ratio.

For example, if you book this movie ticket using the Taopiao APP, the price of 58 will be a profit of 3.18 in the hands of the Taopiao APP.

This price is actually not high, because for mainstream ticket booking windows such as Time.com and Taobao, the profit is usually 6.

Taopiao is naturally 0.5 lower than them.

but……

"Can you still make money if it's 0.5 lower?"

"It's actually not profitable now. Including manual maintenance and the like, the profit from selling a ticket is only 8 cents to 1 cent. The main reason is that we have to subsidize a lot, and you don't worry about it, so you don't know. Basically, every day now If you book a movie through our ticket booking platform, you will get at least 5 yuan off a movie ticket. The main profit is still in other tickets... but it doesn't matter, this thing is a price war. The price of movie tickets is dead. , the platform’s rebates are also dead, but at least it has become more considerate and the scale of the company has increased. In the long run, for Tianlai, it will only make a profit but not a loss.”

Xu Xin nodded slightly:

"Have all the theater chains been negotiated?"

"The primary and secondary markets are almost there. Before June, they can be rolled out in all prefecture-level cities and above. But you don't have enough money. I'm considering whether to start financing. This machine is actually Tianlai's The physical lifeline, whether it is KTV or Taopiao APP, is ultimately for Tianlai’s industrial services. The company is still developing in a diversified way, but according to my idea, I will start doing it in five or eight years at most. Business division. When the time comes to package and sell, it will be time to withdraw funds on a large scale. But if you want to continue to expand, it is time to increase investment. After all, this kind of subsidy is simply a waste of money. The more, the faster the money will be burned.”

"I don't have anything to do. I'll give you as much as you need."

Xu Xin has always taken things very lightly when it comes to money.

Even...he doesn't even know how much money his family has now.

Not mentioning his salary card, as long as there was any big money here, such as 120 million, he would just tell Yang Mi:

"Daughter-in-law, give me money. I can do whatever I want. How much do I need..."

Basically, it was said one second and it was paid the next second.

Of course, this speed is a bit exaggerated.

But essentially, he didn't know how much money Yang Mi had in her hands...

But I estimate that there should be 1.8 billion in cash, right?

After all, he has made some money in the past few years.

"But Wheels and Lao Lang need to talk to them."

"I think so. So you agree?"

"Let's do it."

Xu Xin took another look at this "own" machine.

"How much do you want?"

"Please prepare another 100 million for me. Isn't 618 coming soon... Let's also hold a big event."

"..."

The corners of Xu Xin's mouth twitched.

He really thanked Taobao.

These Double 11, 618 and the like were all created by them.

Cutting leeks is so addictive.

"good."

"Well, starting from the second half of this year, the wheel side will also put concert tickets here. I also talked with Lao Lang some time ago. We need to establish a star rating system for members. People with high activity, When the time comes, Laolang will draw money from this every year. To put it bluntly, he will spend a year or two to win users, and then wait for the market value to expand and start financing... ...If Teana can be listed, I estimate it will be in the tens of billions level at first.”

"..."

There is a lot of financial knowledge in these words.

Xu Xin doesn't quite understand.

But he only understood one thing...

"It's so fast to make money on the Internet..."

Wang Sicong shrugged:

"Who says it isn't?"

As we speak, it’s 9:10.

Ticket inspection for "Snowpiercer" has begun.

The two of them had a bucket of popcorn each, looking like two gay men, and walked into the sparsely populated screening room for the morning screening.

Admission.

…

Xu Xin went to watch a movie, while Yang Mi had just arrived at the Yanjing office of Xiying Film Studio.

There is no way, Yanjing is very big.

The morning rush hour is very congested.

It only took less than 40 minutes from the time I parted ways with my husband to the time he bought the tickets and went to watch the movie.

For Yanjing's morning rush hour, 40 minutes is actually enough to save face.

In fact, she doesn't come here very often, and the road is not as good as her husband's.

However, when she arrived, she saw various nanny vans lined up at the entrance of Yanjing Children's Film Factory.

"Sister, can we go in directly?"

"Well, just go in."

Yang Mi responded, looking at the rows of nanny cars and business cars, she said to herself:

"Have Brother Xu told you? Xi Film Studio plans to talk to Er Film Studio about taking back this half of the land."

"without."

Sun Ting drove and followed the car in front, shaking her head:

"But it shouldn't be taken back, right?"

"Absolutely. What's the price of the land in Yanjing now? Xiying was in dire straits at that time, so he gave half of it to Erying Factory... Now that he's getting better, he wants to take it back, but Erying Factory doesn't agree. After all, he helped us back then. A building has been built.”

"Hmm...but I've never felt so small before."

"The cars on both sides are full...you don't have to worry about it, just park directly at the door."

"OK."

Sun Ting nodded, followed the commercial car that turned around, and drove the car to the gate of Er Film Factory.

The security guard seemed speechless.

I just sent away a person who wanted to drive the car in, and asked him to wait outside... Why is there another ignorant person on the back?

Just as he was about to speak, he rolled down the driver's window and saw the work permit of Xiying Film Studio.

Although the two film studios share an area, their gates are separate. It's just that... after Xi Film Studio lost its power, a better location next to the roadside was given to Er Film Studio.

After all, a building was built.

And his own small door opened into the path next to it.

There are cars on both sides of the road now. Seeing a traffic jam, I can only pass through this way.

When he saw the work permit, he knew that he was from Xiying Studio.

Naturally, I didn’t stop him.

As a result, the car in front of me who had just turned around was confused.

I'm wondering why I can't get in if it's also a commercial vehicle. After Sun Ting drove in, the car blocked behind her also had the same thoughts as the car in front.

But this is the entertainment industry.

In a sense, the gap in identity, status, and status has always existed.

Soon, the car passed through the area of ​​Er Film Factory and came to the office building of Xi Film Factory.

There are many people already there.

Sun Ting glanced at them and found that there were at least twenty familiar faces that she had seen on TV.

"Oh, there are so many people."

Yang Mi sat in the back and felt a little emotional...

In fact, there may be a lot of people in some director auditions, but you basically don't see this kind of... familiar faces from all walks of life.

It's very simple, these "old people" also want to save face.

Usually the agent makes an appointment for the audition in advance, comes at that time, and leaves after the audition is over.

Otherwise, if some young actors saw a "teacher" level existence and shared a waiting room with them, it would be a bit of a loss.

But today...this situation does not exist.

Unless it's a personal relationship, such as a friend who called yourself or your husband and made an appointment. Otherwise, do you want to date someone else?

Do you think you are qualified?

What grade?

Can you make Director Xu’s audition team wait for you?

"Okay, just park. I'll get out of the car. You park the car and come up to me."

"OK."

Sun Ting stopped the business car directly under the steps of the office building.

Not even at the concierge desk.

The car stopped, the door opened, and Yang Mi's appearance was exposed to everyone's eyes.

But there is no need for them to come over to establish relationships.

Several staff members with work badges who had been at the door quickly "walked" out of the door:

"Teacher Yang. You are here, thank you for your hard work."

Two young men, a man and a woman, were responsible for receiving Yang Mi, just like welcoming any leader. In addition to not daring to reach out and shake hands with Yang Mi, whether it was a gesture of supporting her or bending down to guide Yang Mi to show respect when she stepped on the steps, it can be said that the etiquette was quite sufficient.

It is a very standard "institutional" reception process.

Yang Mi was also very polite. After thanking them first, she looked at both sides with a smile on her face and nodded.

No matter whether she knew them or not, she gave people a very polite and springy feeling.

No one was offended.

Then, accompanied by the staff, she walked into the office building.

At this juncture, some people in the crowd began to "surge" in one direction.

Under the guidance of the young man who stayed at the end, Sun Ting parked the car in a position just below the steps.

This ensures that without any advance preparation, Yang Mi can get in the car directly as long as she walks out of the office building without waiting.

To put it bluntly, the row of seats under the steps is reserved for the leaders.

At the juncture when Sun Ting parked the car, a group of people were already waiting next to the car.

After the car stopped steadily, she got out of the car and looked at those who were looking at her... thinking that maybe Brother Hu was smart.

Knowing that she was not good at this kind of occasion, she simply asked for leave today.

She was a little speechless, but still took out the business card box from the side pocket of her suit.

Her action was like a signal of turning on a switch.

"Hello, Mr. Sun. I am the agent of XX company, this is my business card..."

"Hello, Assistant Sun, we meet again. Last time we were at XX place..."

"Haha, Tingting, long time no see..."

The crowd began to become noisy.

For unfamiliar faces, Sun Ting would politely hand over her business card and also accept the business card handed over by the other party.

For those who are not familiar with each other, after the other party introduces himself and where they met "last time", she will respond politely and pretend to be surprised.

As for familiar people, she should be respectful and humble, greet them politely, send blessings, and make an appointment to "have dinner together when she is free".

As Yang Mi's assistant, she has been familiar with these jobs for so many years.

Others will give her such courtesy because of the face of Brother Xu and Sister.

She understands.

But in the same way, outsiders will also taste it.

An assistant can follow an artist for so many years without being replaced, and there are even no second or third assistants.

Then what kind of weight does this assistant occupy in the artist's life in daily life...

They can also taste it.

What's more, everyone in the circle knows that the people around Yang Mi are very capable at work.

From assistants like Sun Ting to the artist named Zhang Jiao beside her.

The entertainment industry is a Ukiyo-e.

At first glance, it looks prosperous, but in fact, the class system is strict.

Who is at the top and who is at the bottom, the hierarchy is clear.

Sun Ting was surrounded by people and enjoyed the treatment that belonged to Yang Mi all the way up the ladder.

And along the way, in her eyes, who habitually kept an eye on all directions and listened to all directions, those assistants who were with the familiar faces that could often be seen on TV were also looking at her.

The eyes looking at her were also full of envy.

Or yearning.

Envy?

It was exchanged for work ability.

The general manager who took care of everything had a calm face, maintained a polite smile and manners, and walked into the office building with a stack of business cards in his hand.

Entrance.