I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 219 217. In every sense.

At about early 8 o'clock, Yang Mi's business car arrived at the hotel.

After getting off the car, she did not go directly to the kitchenette, but to change her clothes.

After all, she was still wearing Xuejian's outfit because she was leaving in a hurry.

She hurriedly got off the car and entered the elevator directly. When she reached the door of the room, she said to Sun Ting:

"I won't care about you for dinner."

Sun Ting nodded to express her understanding.

Yang Mi then entered the room, and Sun Ting, who was just about to leave, turned around and saw Liu Zhishi's second assistant walking out of the elevator while touching the bowl filled with vegetable leaves. She nodded and said hello politely, and returned to the room.

As soon as Yang Mi over there entered the room, she heard a snoring sound.

She wasn't surprised, she just closed the door gently.

After carefully closing the door, he walked quietly to the bedroom.

Sure enough, Xu Xin, who was lying on the bed with his head tilted to one side, was sleeping.

In fact, my fiancé's snoring also started in the past two years...or to be more precise, it started in the second half of 2007.

In the second half of 2007, the Olympic Games began to enter the rehearsal stage, and he stayed at the conference center for about three to four days every week. Anyone who has slept in a hotel knows that the most uncomfortable thing is not the poor sanitary environment of the hotel, but the pillows that have been slept on by many people.

If the pillow is not your usual pillow, or if the height is particularly uncomfortable, then the night will be very uncomfortable.

Stiff neck in the morning is even more common.

The pillows over there in the conference center are actually like this.

It was pretty cool at first.

But when there are too many people sleeping on it, the inside and outside of it need to be cleaned. After a few washes, the pillow begins to deform.

For a while, Xu Xin said that the pillows at the conference center were particularly uncomfortable, so Yang Mi bought a latex pillow.

So expensive.

But it was really good to sleep on.

But this pillow also has a disadvantage, that is, after he gets used to sleeping on this pillow, other pillows, regardless of their height or material, are particularly likely to cause him to snore.

Yang Mi doesn't like sleeping on latex pillows.

She prefers the texture of buckwheat hulls.

Although I brought a pillow that I was familiar with when I came to the hotel, it was obviously not a pillow that my fiancé was familiar with.

After falling asleep, Xu Xin went downstairs.

He walked back and forth with his head on the buckwheat pillow, tilted at an exaggerated angle.

It would be strange not to snore if it compresses the trachea.

She was speechless, thought for a while, and sent a text message to Sun Tingting:

"You book a round-trip flight to Yanjing tomorrow and go to your house to bring his pillow from home."

The latex pillow she bought was brought from Thailand by a friend. Although it is available in China, it is not yet popular and the quality varies.

Although a round trip may cost thousands of dollars in airfare.

But compared to the fact that my boyfriend can sleep comfortably in the past three or four days, the latter is obviously more important.

After sending the message, she walked to the bedside, took away the pillow from her boyfriend's head, helped him straighten his head, and then quickly went to get food.

I've been wearing this outfit for a day and it smells like sweat.

After a while, it will be nice to wash it off and it will be really sweet.

But who knew that Xu Xin would wake up as soon as she moved her.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and after recognizing the person clearly, without saying a word, I crossed my legs, hooked the person, and scooped the person into my arms...

"oops!"

Yang Mi was brought to the bed.

Xu Xin, who had not yet woken up, took a bite of her neck.

"Hey, don't..."

"I haven't taken a shower yet!"

"...I don't have slippers yet!"

"I...don't drag me! This is a costume!!!"

"Oh, don't move, I'll do it myself!"

"You are so annoying, I am so dirty..."

"You pressed my wig piece!"

"oops……"

…

"Sister Shishi, this is tonight's salad. Please taste it and see if you need to add anything else?"

As soon as Liu Zhishi got out of the car, she saw her second assistant holding a bowl covered with plastic wrap, waiting at the door of the room.

"..."

Liu Zhishi didn't say anything, but there was still a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

actor.

actress.

It’s not just about having a face that’s far beyond ordinary people.

You also need to maintain a good figure.

And how to maintain a good figure?

In addition to exercise, there is also "reasonable" diet planning.

Just like the bowl of green leafy salad in front of me.

There is no salad dressing, just some "delicious" salad with olive oil and fruit vinegar.

So delicious.

She wasn't even interested in tasting it, but she had to take it and said to the assistant:

"Thanks."

"It's okay, it's okay. This time I checked the shrimps one by one to make sure the hotel chef made the shrimp lines very clean. Don't worry."

"Well, okay, thank you for your hard work... By the way."

Liu Zhishi was holding a salad bowl and was about to use her room key to open the door. Suddenly she looked around and asked in a low voice:

"Have you seen Yang Mi?"

"Sister Mimi?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"When I was getting the salad just now, I saw Sister Mimi just coming back and entering her room."

Hearing this, Liu Zhishi glanced at the door next to hers and responded:

"...Well, okay, you go and do your work."

"Uh-huh."

Liu Zhishi walked into the room holding a bowl.

Her and Yang Mi's rooms were next to each other, both were suites.

After entering the house, although the whole house is not as lively as the next door, there are quite a lot of things.

She held the salad bowl, turned on the air conditioner, came to the sofa, threw the dinner on the coffee table, and "smashed" her whole body on the sofa with exhaustion.

Even though it's the end of August, it's still extremely hot.

Nightshade's clothes were very tight and very hot. Not to mention wearing those uncomfortable clothes, just being busy outside for a day was enough trouble.

So she has no appetite at all now, and just wants to take a rest first... If it doesn't work, she doesn't have to eat at night.

too tired.

But at this moment, suddenly, she heard the sound of "dong, dong, dong".

He didn't open his eyes and didn't care.

I thought maybe they were moving something upstairs or something.

But after a while... suddenly, she opened her eyes.

This movement...

Why is it so strange?

She instinctively raised her head first, and then sat up straight.

After about three or four seconds, she shook her head.

No, the sound... didn't come from above.

That is...where?

First of all, exclude the left hand side, which is your bedroom.

And on the right is Yang Mi's side...

"Dong dong dong..."

This... what's going on?

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, a sound like a cat meowing sounded in the house.

"..."

She was completely stunned, stood up subconsciously, and walked to the simple clothes drying rack.

Put your hand on the wall first...you can probably feel the vibration.

It was like...the bed was hitting the wall.

Then vaguely, I seemed to hear other movements.

yes……

Yang Mi?

She stood confused for a while, then suddenly moved the clothes drying rack away, and then put her ear to it.

First I heard a white noise like the ear is pressed against a solid object, and then there was the "dong dong dong" movement.

then……

It seems like someone is humming...

It's not like he's humming a song.

But I wanted to hear it again but couldn’t hear it clearly.

But with these clues…

Her eyes widened instantly.

Could it be...

The moment this idea was born, no one may have reacted, and her ears pressed tighter to the wall.

But the problem is...the wall is really thick, so I can't hear it clearly.

Then, for some reason, her eyes fell on the disposable paper cups placed on the hotel cabinet for serving guests.

Sound travels through vibrations.

She had done the experiment on "local telephone" since elementary school.

Although she didn't feel good about it, the raging fire of gossip made her really unable to hold back.

He quickly brought over a disposable cup, with the top of the cup facing the wall and the bottom of the cup against his ear.

The sound was indeed clearer.

Then she heard a very vague sentence:

"no……"

"Dong dong..."

"you……"

The sound was intermittent, I don’t know if it was because of the wall or something else...

But Liu Zhishi's eyes were already widened.

Who's next door?

Yang Mi!

Could it be...

She recalled the placement of the bed in her room, pushed the clothes hanger away, and moved it to the middle and front.

And, she heard a sound of the bed being pulled.

Then the bang-dong-dong noise became even louder.

Then it disappeared again...and then there was another sound of pulling or pushing.

The sound of "dong dong dong" became smaller.

But it still can't disappear completely.

Finally, she heard a complaint: "What kind of crap is this...".

Then she moved the disposable paper cup away.

no……

I feel like a thief with ears through walls.

With a blush on her face, she left the wall, threw away the cup, and walked back to the sofa silently.

The "dong dong dong" sound became faint and inaudible.

But there was no movement at all in her room, and what she heard was still real.

So she turned on the TV.

Sure enough, the right path in the world must be Hunan Satellite TV's "Princess Little Sister".

Then she silently opened the salad full of green leaves and shrimps.

You don't know the taste of food, it tastes like chewing wax.

Then he glanced at his phone.

8:45.

After barely finishing the salad and shrimp, tonight's dinner is over.

9:10.

The first episode of the two-episode "Princess" has ended.

Liu Zhishi originally wanted to take a shower, but when she got up, she accidentally picked up the cup on the ground again.

As soon as I put it on, I heard a rapid "dong dong dong dong" sound.

And a cat meows.

…

"Don't you want to take a shower first?"

"Wash your ass, you're annoying me!!"

Yang Mi, whose hair was disheveled and looked like a madman, left a comment and walked out of the bedroom.

Xu Xin lay on the bed and drank water.

Then, after leaving and coming back, the girl who changed into a clover sportswear said:

"How many noodles should you eat?"

"Four taels is almost enough."

"Okay, then go wash up and open the door for me later."

"good."

Xu Xin responded, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he came to the living room, opened the window, stood at the window and lit a cigarette.

…

Want to eat popsicles.

Liu Zhishi, who felt like there was a fire in her heart, was a little irritable.

After thinking about it, she took her room card and wallet and went out.

Popsicles contain a lot of sugar.

Logically speaking, it is definitely not suitable for eating.

Especially the creamsicles.

But the problem is...it's really dry today.

A little annoying.

I couldn’t eat dinner well, I had been busy for another day and was exposed to the sun and wind. Finally, I listened to someone else doing some renovations...

If I can stay in this mood, I will be haunted.

However, luckily she could suppress her restlessness and bought an old popsicle instead of the Yili Four Circles next to her...

She walked all the way to the hotel with a popsicle in her hand, got on the elevator, and then tore open the package.

Her teeth are not very good, and she is a little sensitive to cold and heat, so she really has to carry someone to eat popsicles.

But who would have thought that the elevator suddenly stopped on the second floor.

The door opened... and I saw Yang Mi holding a stainless steel basin...

"!"

"..."

Both of them were stunned.

Liu Zhishi looked at the stainless steel basin immediately.

What strikes the eye is the freshness of shredded cucumber.

Next is the toothsome aroma of blanched bean sprouts.

Then there’s the sweetness and crunchiness of shredded radish.

Finally, there is the tender sweetness of shredded cabbage and the spiciness of green sprout garlic...

And the plumpness of the fried sauce of the big diced meat in the middle.

Liu Zhishi was also from Yanjing.

Therefore, when I saw this bowl of noodles filled with vegetables, the taste of these ingredients appeared in my mouth unconsciously.

It's like looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst.

All of a sudden, she couldn't stand the saliva after eating a lot of green belts during her dinner.

My eyes were staring straight at this pot of fried noodles...

Don't mention anything else, just look at the diced meat that exudes the color of soy sauce... Although due to family reasons, she doesn't eat big meat and doesn't know the taste. And the fat diced pork noodles with fried bean paste at home are also made from mutton.

But just by looking at the color, she knew that the fat meat must have been cooked for a long time, and all the oil inside was stirred out.

It tastes crispy and fragrant...

oops……

Zhajiang noodles... one of the staple foods and delicacies of Yanjing people...

Just appeared in front of her quietly.

This taste...

Although people in Yanjing always have only one taste requirement for fried bean paste noodles, and that is "does it taste like the bowl at home?"

But I can’t stand the tangy fragrance!

"Gudu."

Liu Zhishi swallowed her saliva and thought she could throw away the popsicle in her hand. After Yang Mi came in, she ignored the other party's cheeks with a hint of blush and stared straight at the bowl of noodles:

"Sister Mi, fried... fried soybean noodles?"

"Well……"

Yang Mi was also quite embarrassed.

Mainly because she heard the other party swallowing.

But the problem is that this pot is exactly one pound of noodles. The boyfriend eats four taels, and she eats six taels.

Just right.

This is the instinct of knowing each other's appetite well after being together for more than two years.

She knew that Liu Zhishi was also from Yanjing.

But the problem is...the diced pork in my fried noodles is pork belly, so you can't eat it either.

She firmly believed in fifty-six flowers and respected other people's beliefs. At this moment, she felt endless embarrassment.

I couldn't even say the words "I'll get you some to try."

But...in the narrow space of the elevator, the aroma of the perfectly prepared fried sauce was already spreading.

"Gu..."

There was a sound in Liu Zhishi's stomach.

Instantly, her face turned red.

What she was craving for was not the diced pork, but the fried sauce and this bowl of "hometown rice" that she knew she couldn't eat, but she still couldn't resist the smell.

At this time, Yang Mi took the initiative to speak:

"If you want to eat it, can I cook you a pot of diced mutton tomorrow? Or beef? Do you eat two heads of onions or two heads of garlic?"

"Uh... No, no, no, I have to stay in shape and can't eat so many carbohydrates."

Liu Zhishi spoke insincerely, and now she wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground because of her growling stomach.

So he quickly changed the topic:

"Sister Mi, are you still eating this at night? Aren't you afraid of gaining weight? Are these carbohydrates...exploding?"

"I'm not afraid. I have a physique that won't gain weight no matter what I eat."

"..."

The moment she heard this, Liu Zhishi's eyes showed deep envy.

But I immediately realized something was wrong.

After being together for just a month, regardless of the drama itself, just talking about the details of our daily lives together, although she knew that Yang Mi was quite edible... the lunch boxes sometimes required one and a half to two boxes. .

But look at this basin...

Is this a pound of noodles?

A pound of noodles? Can she finish it?

The answer is definitely no.

Then the question comes...the people in her house...

You won't leave after you're done, and you'll ask Yang Mi to make some noodles?

The female artist’s face is dipped in oil smoke?

this……

Who?

So much face?

And based on what this means, Yang Mi can also cook?

So virtuous?

Suddenly, a lot of doubts began to arise.

But at this moment the elevator reached the floor, and the two of them started to go out one after another.

While walking, Yang Mi said:

"Shall I fry a can for you tomorrow? Beef?"

"no, I'm fine……"

"It's okay, you're welcome. I brought all the yellow and sweet noodle sauce from home."

"No, no, no, I need to lose weight..."

"Gu~~~~~"

The growl in his stomach exposed the lie again.

Yang Mi was delighted:

"It's okay, just eat a little occasionally."

While talking, she arrived at the door of the room and took the initiative to say:

"I'm going back."

"Hmm, okay...okay."

Holding up the tasteless popsicle, Liu Zhishi responded, and after seeing Yang Mi holding the basin with both hands, struggling to get the room key, she said:

"I'll help you……"

"No, no, it's okay."

She pressed the basin against the door with her belly, took out the key card and inserted it quickly. Yang Mi, who was afraid that she would find someone in her room, waved her hand:

"Bye-Bye."

When the other party entered, Liu Zhishi didn't say anything. After returning to the room, he smacked a popsicle, took out the script, and began to prepare for tomorrow's play.

…

"It's so embarrassing. I just happened to touch Shishi while carrying this bowl of noodles."

Hearing this, Xu Xin took the basin and chopsticks in confusion, and while stirring the fried noodles inside, he asked in confusion:

"What's wrong? She wants to eat? Why don't we give her some? It's already past nine o'clock, so it doesn't matter if we both eat less."

"That's nonsense."

Yang Mi shook her head, rummaged through mustard, ham sausage, and Lao Ganma, who had only a third of her food left, and put two cans of beer prepared for Xu Xin on the table.

In fact, from the perspective of Lao Ganma, we know that she is really cold and unscrupulous.

I’m really not afraid of getting acne either.

Then, she said:

"She is a Muslim."

"Well……"

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"That was quite embarrassing."

"But she looks quite hungry... Hey, let me tell you, you only look for female stars like me. I share the joys and sorrows with you and are not afraid of getting fat. Try someone else. Whose female star is there every day?" Why don't you hold a cabbage and gnaw it at night? Your life is miserable."

While she was talking, she had already received a large bowl of fried noodles from her boyfriend.

Really hungry.

When Xu Xin heard this, he shrugged:

"My dad said that you are the kind of person who has a life of wealth and honor. You don't have to worry about your height or gaining weight. You can eat whatever you want and do whatever you want. Who can compare with you?"

"Hey hey hey~"

These words clearly touched Miss Yang's heart.

After slurping two mouthfuls of noodles, she walked to the DVD player, found the DVD "If You Have Something to Say" and started playing it. Taking advantage of the time to read the disc, she ate and said:

"Dear audience friends, when you eat fried noodles, why don't you order some yellow plates..."

"Pfft... cough cough... cough cough cough cough cough..."

Xu Xin coughed violently, causing noodles to spurt out of his nostrils.

He quickly picked up the water and took a sip, then said speechlessly:

"are you crazy?"

After saying that, he wiped his mouth and rolled his eyes:

"Are you stunned by Guo Degang's cross talk?"

"Anyway, I quite like listening to this episode of "Learning Radio"... Oh, by the way, have you seen Xiaobing recently? What did you say to your child? He asks me every day when will your stay in Daxing end and when will you leave... …“

"Nothing."

Xu Xin shrugged:

"I just found out that Guo Degang also lives in Daxing. Doesn't he live with his master? I took him running for two days..."

"Well……"

"The naughty kid was playing tricks on me, no, he was crying and begging to go to a commercial performance with Guo Degang. I was busy and couldn't take care of him. When I'm done, I'll take him to the gym directly to practice without killing him! "

"Oh, I'm growing tall. Why are you so anxious?"

She began to protect the calf.

Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

"You're already eighteen, are you still growing?"

"Seventeen! Not yet an adult."

"Just protect him. I think he will be a fat man and can't find a girlfriend in the future. What will you do? His parents will hate you to death."

"Don't do this. We both agreed. I have to be the one to check his girlfriend! There are so many crooked little girls in this society now. I watched him grow up, and I'm not happy with it. Who gave him to Huo Huo?"

"..."

Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with this.

But Xu Xin still felt awkward listening to it...

It's just like your fucking...

Just a couple.

Eating and chatting, that's actually it.

The younger of the parents would chat over bowls of noodles.

Xu Xin really didn't eat much today.

When there was half a bowl left in the second bowl, Yang Mi had already finished three bowls.

No one would believe it, but it was true that her appetite was unmatched by ordinary people.

This is still filming...

When she first started practicing martial arts with the Sword Master the year before last, she was holding a bone stick and banging her hands to the point of sparking fire.

After finishing three bowls of noodles, the star, who was still unsatisfied, glanced at her boyfriend's half bowl...

"Are you still eating?"

"..."

Xu Xin said nothing and gave her all the noodles in the bowl.

Then I put the rest of the cucumber, radish, and diced meat hanging on the edge of the basin into the bowl. I just watched the ginger pattern on the TV absentmindedly with this can of beer.

The atmosphere is extremely comfortable.

"Hiccup~!"

Finally, after picking up Xu Xin's half glass of beer and pouring it into her stomach, Yang Mi leaned on the sofa and said:

"Wash with me later?"

"Yeah. How was the play?"

"It's pretty good. It's quite pleasant to get along with everyone. Hey, let me tell you."

"how?"

Looking at the TV, Xu Xin responded.

Then I heard my fiancée say:

"Liu Zhishi actually has something going on in her heart."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's just that she is actually very resistant to being regarded as "little Liu Yifei"."

"Well……"

Xu Xin became interested and turned his head.

"Did she tell you?"

"How could she tell me that she is not popular now? She must acquiesce to this matter first... I can see it."

"Where are people? How are people?"

"people……"

Yang Mi put her feet on her boyfriend's back, lying on her side on the sofa watching TV, her eyes a little vacant.

After thinking about it for about ten seconds, he said:

"It's pretty good. Tang Yan is actually a nice person... Of course, it doesn't rule out that there are not many coffee spots now, and they are all hiding there. But when it comes to making friends, Liu Zhishi can make friends, and so can Tang Yan. But Tang Yan can make friends. I have more small thoughts...how did you say that...to express...to express..."

"Superficial friends?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

Yang Mi responded:

"We can be superficial friends with Tang Yan. If you cooperate with her, she will cooperate with you. As long as you two don't conflict, understand? But Liu Zhishi is stronger than Tang Yan. Although he has his own thoughts, he won't say so much. .”

As she spoke, she stretched.

He pressed his feet against Xu Xin's ribs and started to exert force.

Xu Xin gritted his teeth in pain, but he still let his girlfriend stretch herself out, which was enough to make people blush at the sound.

Yang Mi also rubbed his ribs with the soles of her feet and made a noise like a cat:

"Brother~"

"Um?"

"I'm tired...take me to take a bath, please."

"...Can you wait a while? Wait until you see Director Zhang say "An Hong"."

"Pfft...hahahahahaha..."

In an instant, Yang Mi burst into laughter.

Then, in the voice of "An Hong, I miss you so much that I can't sleep", Xu Xin turned off the TV and picked up his girlfriend's 1.7-foot-seven waist.

…

Early ten o'clock.

"..."

Liu Zhishi took off the glasses on her face.

She is nearsighted but rarely wears glasses.

Because wearing glasses will deform the glasses, it is also easy to show marks on the bridge of the nose and the positions on both sides of the ears.

But you have to take it with you when reading the script, otherwise you won't be able to read it clearly.

And the reason why I took off my glasses now is because...

Started again?

She was speechless.

First I took a look at the time on my phone:

"10:17"

After thinking about it, she felt that she had to leave.

So I got up and walked into the bedroom to start taking a shower, skin care, and maintenance.

One set down, 11:20.

It's time to go to bed.

But before going to bed, she habitually drinks a glass of water.

Although doing this will make your face look a little puffy in the morning, it is a habit you have developed since childhood and it is difficult to change.

So I walked out of the house again and poured myself a cup of beauty tea.

While drinking water, her ears twitched...

Not over yet?

She was stunned.

Suddenly, I picked up the disposable cup again...

moment……

"..."

She went inside to take a shower.