I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 257 255. The King’s Man

"A second-hand player, right..."

After running through everything in the script quickly in his mind, Xu Xin found a suitable arrangement.

"Okay, let him come over. The filming will start the day after tomorrow. It's best to come over tomorrow and try on the clothes. I will give him a background board that although he has no lines, it can be used throughout."

"background……?"

"Well, you don't understand, but isn't he studying acting? He knows what it means."

"Okay, I'm going to play with him now. Tell him, what will he treat me to when he gets there?"

"Fuck you, we won't talk about anything until the movie is over."

"Tsk, you're so busy... you're dead."

After hanging up the phone under Big Lao Wang’s complaints, Xu Xin shrugged to Yang Mi:

"Another long-term worker has arrived."

"Ha~"

Yang Mi also chuckled:

"I feel like if this continues, the entire team will become a member of the group... Where do you want to place him?"

"Listener."

Xu Xin said, taking out his stack of footage from his briefcase and flipping through it, he found the sketch of the footage in the listening room, and pointed to the position on the far side:

"Four monitors, give him a position. But it still depends on his appearance. If he can act more old-fashioned, give him a positive face. If not, just be a backer. In fact, the main thing for new actors is to feel the atmosphere of the set... ...Have you had any contact with Jing Tian in the past two days?"

"We met twice when we were eating. But you didn't tell her about our relationship, so I didn't have a deep conversation... and I didn't have the intention to have a deep conversation. You want to take the photo this time, right? Tomorrow start?"

"No, the day after tomorrow, let the crew fix it for a day tomorrow, and I have to go see the set in the studio..."

With that said, he lay down directly on the bed and stretched out...

He was really tired too.

Seeing this, Yang Mi didn't say anything, "You're still wearing your outer clothes, take them off before going out." Instead, she helped him take off his shoes and socks, and then took off the velvet overalls that were very convenient for outdoor work. His pants were pulled down.

Sometimes saying you care a hundred times is not as good as showing it once.

"Let's lie down for a while. Would you like some tea?"

"Um."

With Xu Xin's agreement, she put some tea leaves into the thermos cup that was empty because the plane was not allowed to carry liquids, and poured in a pot of hot water that she started boiling after receiving the news that he had landed safely.

Put it on the bedside, and put the ashtray on the bedside table according to Xu Xin's habit.

Finally she closed the curtains, looked at her drowsy boyfriend and said:

"I won't accompany you anymore and go to the outhouse to read the script. You sleep for a while, and I'll call you to eat later."

"Hmm... By the way, has the factory contacted you for promotion?"

"...Brother, the stills have been released. When you think about it, the day lily will be cold."

Yang Mi couldn’t laugh or cry:

"Okay, don't think about anything and have a good rest."

"Well... then here..."

He suddenly tapped his lips.

The girl who walked to the bedroom door with the script showed three points of helplessness on her face, but the remaining ninety-seven points were all love and pampering.

Even though it took some trouble, she still walked to the head of the bed, bent down and gave her a big kiss, and then caressed her fiancé's cheek with some distress:

"Okay, baby, be good and rest~"

"Um……"

Xu Xin turned around, clamped the quilt between his legs, and closed his eyes.

The remaining kiss marks on his mouth mixed with the familiar fragrance made him fall asleep almost in the blink of an eye.

…

Noon on the 30th.

"Hey, Xi'an isn't that cold either."

Wang Sicong walked out of the airport, felt the temperature, and said to a young man next to him.

The young man looked about the same age as him, but in fact they were born one month and 10 days apart. One is January 3rd and the other is February 13th.

He has a name that is particularly disgusted by the author community, and his name is Lin Xingxin.

After Lin Xinxin heard Wang Sicong's words, he nodded:

"It's not cold. It's far worse than at home."

As soon as he opens his mouth, the Northeastern accent is quite obvious.

"I don't know what to eat, steamed buns? Roujiamo?... Lao Xu has to arrange a meal for me at Lao Sun's house, right?"

"...The Yin family won't talk about it, filming, eating work meals. How embarrassing are you making me? It's all about people coming in to gain experience, but you are still picky here. You have a good relationship with the Yin family, I Well, what do you think of me?"

The two were cousins, so Lin Xin had to ask her eldest brother, Pharaoh, to call him "old uncle."

They grew up together with bare buttocks, so they don’t have to worry about what they say.

When Wang Sicong heard this, he dialed the phone number and said:

"Don't say Yin, Yin, that's annoying! I'm not saying that... Even a layman like me can tell that your Mandarin is going to be a big problem! What will you do if you really become an actor in the future? How about dubbing? Is that the same? What?"

Lin Xinxin rolled his eyes:

"I know, but you have to say, aren't you always using Northeastern dialect to seduce me?... If you dare to speak Mandarin to me, if you dare to say it, I will stop (four tones) from coming over."

"Why don't you say goodbye? Don't say goodbye. You are an actor. Why do you need to say goodbye to this thing?"

"Oh, please don't say goodbye anymore..."

To be honest, just reading the literal meaning of the conversation between the two is really confusing.

If you don’t have level 10 Northeastern dialect, you may not be able to understand this kind of chatting.

Fortunately, after finishing these "examination"-level words, Lin Xingxin took a deep breath...

"Hurry up and call and see where the car is."

It was okay, the smell faded away instantly.

It cannot be said that there is no difference, it can also be said that there is not much difference.

But I can still hear his accent, but it's much stronger.

"Hey, Sun Ting, we're here. Where is your car... Oh, I saw it."

After seeing a commercial vehicle, Wang Sicong said:

"Let's go. We're here~"

"Um."

The two brothers dragged the box into the car and drove all the way to Xiying Studio.

The entire journey was silent.

…

The guest house at West Film Studio... well, let's call it a guest house if we can't help it.

In fact, although the name sounds like a guest house, and the appearance is just a very ordinary building with a sense of age.

But in terms of its interior decoration, although it is not completely different from the name guest house, it can also be said to have nothing to do with it.

It is not within the Xiying Film Factory, but not far from the main entrance of Xiying Film Studio.

If we really wanted to walk, it would be less than a hundred meters.

Just across the road.

Normally, Wang Sicong would definitely not choose a place like a "guest house".

After all, this name is too low.

Isn't it better to stay in your own Wanda Hotel than this?

But this time he was accompanying his cousins ​​to act in a movie, and by the way, he was hanging out with Lao Xu for a few days.

Went to Wanwan this Christmas and the three gentlemen had so much fun. He couldn't wait to share it and let Lao Xu say the words "Seeing you hanging out is more uncomfortable than killing me."

So it doesn't matter where you live.

A guest house is just a guest house. Lao Xu didn't say anything. If he chose it himself, it would be a bit too expensive.

What's more, it is said that the situation inside is really good.

From the airport to the dedicated parking lot in the backyard of the guest house, Wang Sicong looked at the row of Buick GL8s parked behind and nodded slightly.

OK, the parking lot is quite spacious.

But judging from this appearance, there should be no underground.

Wanda Hotel wins.

But the width of the parking space...well, you win.

One to one tie.

He thought as he looked around.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Lin Xingxin looking somewhere.

He looked in the direction and saw three or four people walking in through the back door of the guest house.

"What are you looking at?"

He asked in confusion:

"Hurry up and go find Lao Xu for dinner."

But Lin Xingxin said something very gossipy:

"Hey, do you know who I just saw?"

At this time, Sun Ting also closed the door from the back of the car and walked around. Then both Wang Sicong and she heard a sentence:

"Chen Jinfei! Liu Yifei's godfather!"

"...?"

"???"

Compared to Sun Ting, who looked confused and then frowned, Wang Sicong was confused.

"who?"

Lin Xingxin looked like a gossip:

"You don't know about Liu Yifei's godfather?"

"I...how do you know me?"

"Brother, don't you read gossip news?"

"..."

Wang Sicong thought for a while and said:

"I remember he seemed to be a rich man, right? Quite rich?"

Sun Ting's eyes immediately became a little strange.

It's really strange to hear the word "rich" from this person's mouth.

But Wang Sicong asked purely from the perspective of a bystander.

He really didn't know much about these things, and what he knew was only some gossip Yang Mi chatted with him.

After hearing this, Lin Xingxin nodded calmly:

"Well, not bad. It is said that there are two to three billion..."

"……How many!?"

Wang Sicong was stunned.

"You're talking about once, how many?"

"Two to three billion."

After Lin Xingxin finished speaking, Wang Sicong was stunned.

He knew that Liu Yifei had a wealthy godfather, but he didn't know much else.

In his eyes, the face of the fairy sister was indeed punchable, but that was all.

So I basically don’t pay much attention to it.

But the problem is...now that she heard the concept that the money owned by her wealthy godfather is "two to three billion".

After receiving the confirmation, the young master subconsciously said:

"Where did this poor guy come from..."

"..."

Sun Ting's mouth twitched...

Then I heard Lin Xin say:

"Be more careful and let the old uncle hear what you say. Don't you be afraid that he will beat you up?"

Hearing this, Wang Sicong nodded:

"Well, then poor~~~~~~"

"Hahahaha, it also has a silencer? Doesn't this all mean the same thing? Hahahaha..."

"..."

Sun Ting's mouth twitched again...

The order she got today was "Tingting, go pick up Big Laowang." From the beginning, she thought that this handsome guy might be Big Laowang's friend or something, and didn't think much about it.

But now when I hear about this relationship...

Well, okay.

Not to be offended.

Moreover, she felt that she needed to tell Sister Mi and Brother Xu quickly about the arrival of Chen Jinfei, so she interrupted and said:

"Brother Wang, Brother Lin, let's go..."

"Don't call me brother (four times), it will make you look older, it's all brothers. Just call me by your first name."

Sun Ting couldn't hear Lin Xinxin's words.

When they walked in from the back door, Wang Sicong and Lin Xinxin both saw the few people who seemed to be checking in at the front desk.

Big Lao Wang simply ignored the "poor [beep]" in his eyes and led Sun Ting to the elevator.

The footsteps of the three people naturally attracted the attention of several people at the front desk.

When he saw Wang Sicong, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment...

Blinked.

It's like feeling dazzled.

…

In the box.

The bubbling water basin exudes the aroma of mutton, and there are soaked vermicelli next to it.

Under the basin is an alcohol lamp.

This is Weinan’s water basin mutton.

There are also roasted lamb legs, three-skin shreds, gourd chicken and the like next to it.

Not much, four hot and two cold.

Let’s talk about abundance, no.

But it's all meat.

When having a meal with friends, you can enjoy the meal without drinking.

When Wang Sicong opened the door and walked in, he saw Xu Xinhou:

"Hahahaha, Lao Xu, we finally meet up in southern Shaanxi... Hey~"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xin had already put down a cigarette in annoyance.

"Be careful when you speak, don't talk nonsense~"

"Grass, virtue~"

Looking down at the good cat talent in his hand, he rolled his eyes, and then pointed back without looking back:

"Lin Xinxin, my cousin."

Xu Xin looked at the handsome guy who walked in from behind and said hello with a smile:

"Hey, hello."

"Hello, Director Xu..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as Lin Xingxin said these words, Wang Sicong and Xu Xin both looked a little strange.

Finally, Wang Sicong said:

"Don't take the social trap. These two are close buddies."

"Oh, okay, hurry up, I'm almost starving to death waiting for you two."

Yang Mi, who was sitting next to Xu Xin, urged.

There was no introduction to each other, no need.

Just get to know each other.

Being polite will only make you angry.

At this time, Sun Ting, who walked in behind Lin Xingxin, quickly walked to Yang Mi and whispered a few words in her ear.

Yang Mi was stunned...

"What's wrong?"

Xu Xin asked curiously.

Yang Mi did not answer directly at this time, but looked at Wang Sicong with a hint of surprise:

"Did you meet Chen Jinfei just now?"

"...?"

Xu Xin was stunned.

Wang Sicong nodded:

"I see... back then you two kept saying that she had a godfather and a godfather. I thought you were so cool..."

Having said this, he paused for a moment before continuing:

"Beep~~~. After a long time of fussing, it turned out to be only one or two billion. Tsk tsk, there are really a lot of shallow bastards, and there are big brothers everywhere. I can't understand~"

But Xu Xin ignored his words, but after reacting, his brows suddenly wrinkled:

"Why is he here again... Damn, you really think I have no temper, don't you..."

His eyes began to turn cold.

But at this moment Yang Mi pressed her hand on his arm:

"Don't be impatient...don't forget that in the final analysis, Yifei is an artist from Hongxingwu Agency, and she is the manager. It's normal to come...Okay, leave this matter to me, don't worry. "

"……what happened?"

Wang Sicong was a little puzzled.

But Xu Xin did not answer, but said to Yang Mi:

"Don't worry about it, your job now is to concentrate on filming..."

"I know, just don't worry. I know what's going on."

Then she picked up her phone and raised it:

"It will be taken care of soon, don't worry about it."

"Old Xu?"

"Actually, it's nothing... let's eat first and chat while we eat."

…

At the dinner table, Xu Xin briefly explained the matter, the so-called ins and outs.

In fact, what he was annoyed about wasn't Chen Jinfei's arrival or anything else.

Rather, he simply felt that the actors were not filming properly on the set, and doing these things every now and then made him feel irritated.

While he was chatting with Wang Sicong about the black and white situation, Yang Mi would lower her head to send a few messages on her phone from time to time.

After Wang Sicong understood the ins and outs, Yang Mi also solved the problem:

"Liu Yifei didn't know that Chen Jinfei was coming...I also reminded her here to let her film well, and she is now an actor. So don't worry...Chen Jinfei is not an idler, and he has his own connections after all. This matter Let’s not worry about it, okay?”

"Um."

Xu Xin responded, and then couldn't help but say:

"Why did she end up with these two besties? What evil did she do in her previous life?"

…

After the meal was over, Xu Xin called Zhang Jiao:

"Let Zhao Liying, Jing Tian, ​​go to the fitting room in the factory to change clothes."

Then, he said to Wang Sicong and Lin Xinxin:

"Shall we go too?"

This is for three people to look at clothes together.

In fact, there is no need for him for such a trivial matter, but these three people are closely related...

He really agreed with what Yang Mi said.

This crew is almost becoming the king of connections.

At this time, Yang Mi said:

"You go ahead, I'm going back to find my state."

Xu Xin probably guessed that she was trying to avoid it and might want to talk to Liu Yifei.

But he didn't say anything, pretending he didn't know.

He took Wang Sicong and Lin Gengxin out of the dining room of the guest house and walked to the West Film Studio.

Lin Xingxin was quite curious about this journey. After all... As a practitioner, he knew very well that the international influence of Tianchao Film was almost all created by Xi Film Studio.

It is also the carrier of the brilliant films of most fifth-generation directors.

After following Xu Xin into the office building of the factory, he directly found the clothing design and said:

"Find a set of the military uniforms from "The Wind"."

After speaking, he nodded to Lin Xin:

"Go ahead and change. We'll wait for you in the fitting room."

Lin Xinxin nodded and left with the costume designer, while Xu Xin took Wang Sicong to another room. Wang Sicong saw an ashtray on the table in this room, so he took out a cigarette and handed one to Xu Xin.

After the two lit the fire and sat on the chairs, Wang Sicong said:

"Liu Yifei... won't bother you like this, right? He's not a particularly powerful person. I think you were really annoyed just now. If Dami hadn't persuaded you, you might have ruined someone else's situation."

"……well."

Xu Xin shook his head slightly:

"Do you know what it means to be in a world where you can't help yourself?"

"Emm... I haven't encountered it yet."

"You'll know when you meet me... I just want to help Liu Yifei, you know?"

"you like her?"

"..."

Xu Xin was shocked:

"What's wrong with you? In my mind, she is not as good as my wife's heel."

"Then why are you like this?"

"Because Yang Mi likes her."

"Idiot!"

The eldest young man flicked his cigarette...

I don’t know what picture appeared in my mind. After being shocked, I couldn’t help but nodded and said:

"Yeah! Exciting!"

"Thief Sun, I'll kill you!"

Wang Sicong enjoys:

"Haha, just kidding you...what does Dami like about her?"

"cause."

Leaning on the chair, Xu Xin shook his head slightly:

"Her contract will expire at the end of May next year. After leaving Rong Xinda, she wants to set up her own agency..."

"Want to sign Liu Yifei?"

"right."

Xu Xin responded with a somewhat sad tone:

"Actually, I'm quite annoyed sometimes, you know, right? I really want to flip the table... If you can come, come, if not, leave. There are no four-legged bastards, and two-legged actors are not satisfied with the streets. All?...Why the hell am I blowing bubble gum here with you?"

Wang Sicong did not complain about the sentence "Don't bastards only have four legs?", but nodded:

"Then what?"

"Then...you have to exercise restraint, you know. Do you know what Director Zhang said about me?"

"What?"

"He said that you have to be under the rules, under the shackles, and still be awesome at jumping, then you can be called really awesome."

"He did it?"

"Absolutely. When the first-instance plan for the Olympic Games was rejected, everyone was upset. But he...if an ordinary person said this to me, I would definitely tell him to get out. But the problem is that I saw Director Zhang with my own eyes, and he really We have achieved the unity of knowledge and action, and the Olympic Games is the answer.”

"I understand. When these words came out of Director Zhang's mouth... they were really refreshing and refined."

"Get out of here."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes and then continued:

"Actually, my mentality is very simple. You see, when you reach my home, you have two options to choose from... One is to make money and go all the way."

He held up two fingers, then took one away.

"The second root is to start transformation..."

There was no need to finish. Wang Sicong's mind turned around and he nodded:

"You have enough qualifications. If it comes to entertainment, you can definitely go this route... Oh, I understand."

He seemed to have captured something keenly and said:

"Then you can't even lift the table. The people above are all about a cool breeze on the surface, but in reality there are turbulent undercurrents. If you expose your emotions on face, then you lose... So, you can't use your strength, right? ...That's not right, it's not that you are too weak to use it. You are actually asking for trouble. Isn't Dami going to set up a company? These things are what she will face sooner or later. If you don't support it, it's over. Why are you rushing? Which formation are you trapped in?"

"She's not your wife after all. You don't love her or pamper her?"

"It's even easier to want my wife. Just throw money at it and throw it to death. Will you come with one million, or not? Ten million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to realize something, and he smashed his mouth:

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

"No, keep going."

Xu Xin sneered:

"Just continue to be the one who gets taken advantage of."

Wang Sicong chuckled and shrugged:

"Don't provoke me, it's useless. To put it bluntly, the path Dami wants to take is not a matter of money, but a matter of status. Am I right? The brokerage company is not a distribution company, which means that what she pursues is not money. ...Otherwise, without bragging, as long as my name is on the partnership shareholder, wouldn't Wanda's theater chain be open to us? So what she is pursuing is not issuance and becoming an investor... but that kind of... Big brother, right? Huayi? Second King?"

"Um."

Xu Xin nodded:

"Although I don't know why she suddenly had this obsession, you are right. She wants to take this path... and you follow her path, so I asked, the same group, Let’s divide it based on the year 1985. Who is the most popular person after 1985?”

"..."

This time, Wang Sicong was silent.

Just listen to Xu Xin continue to say:

"Wanting to be popular in this industry depends too much on fate. Do you understand? Time is also destiny~ It doesn't mean that you can become famous just by grabbing a random person and praising her to death. The popularity of Liu Yifei is not the same as being popular in the general sense. It’s really different.”

After hearing this and taking two puffs of cigarette in silence, Wang Sicong sighed:

"Is Dami really... If you want to eat, just eat the biggest piece of cake? How long has she been eyeing Liu Yifei?"

"From the moment she decided to start a career..."

Xu Xin suddenly pointed upward:

"For people before 1985, everything that should be famous and come out has already come out. Old fritters, talk about interests, not feelings. And from this watershed point, you have to admit that starting from the "Sword of Immortal", those few No one is as popular as Liu Yifei this year.

Therefore, she is the one person she must win...and if she wants to get her, she must get rid of her difficult mother! Get rid of her poor godfather! Damn it...then I have to endure it, endure it, and help my wife to shirk and scheming with these people, and I have to use a completely different set of things to play this game..."

Hearing this, Wang Sicong scratched his head subconsciously:

"Then what? After we have solved one Liu Yifei, is there another one? Like Shu Chang, Zhang Yuqi seems to be able to do it, Gao Yuanyuan...oh no, Gao Yuanyuan is too old...Liang Binning? Too old and fried..."

As he was talking, he suddenly realized...it seemed that no one except Liu Yifei was worthy of such a big effort.

"You can't just treat Corporal Xian like this when you meet someone, right? You mean, you can't just let Da Mi roll in the mud all the time, right?"

"You have to ask her! What does she want to do? She just wants to kill her without talking about the benefits, and she wants to scheming... ugh."

Speaking of this, Xu Xin sighed.

In fact, these words are angry words...

The reason why Liu Yifei spent so much effort on this situation is just one reason.

"What Yang Mi really wants to deal with is her mother and her godfather. But to deal with these two people, money will not play a big role in this."

"..."

Looking at the helpless Xu Xin, Wang Sicong thought for a while and said:

"Otherwise... you can just think that Dami is developing and leveling up, and don't be so worried. I just heard you say at the dinner table that the black and white impermanence is top-notch. In DOTA, it is at least ancient. The difficulty of wild monsters. Good guy...fighting the ancients at level 1? That’s awesome, my friend.”

He suddenly smiled a little mischievously:

"Hey, have you seen "The King's Man"?"

"...That Korean drama? Li...what gay one?"

"Yes. I just finished chasing it two days ago... Maybe you will be a living "The Queen's Man" from now on... Hahahahahaha~"

Seeing that he was acting inappropriately again, Xu Xin was amused but speechless.

I can only accept his teasing with a cigarette in my mouth.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Sicong patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay. You don't have to worry so much in the future. When I return to China after graduation, I will be a director of Wanda. Just let Dami go with peace of mind. I won't say anything to Liu Yifei. Let me know whoever you like in the future. As long as this person doesn't agree, then I Just block her movie schedule. Grandma, I can't block her!"

"...Good guy, are you forcing a girl into prostitution?"

"If Dami knows that you describe her career as a brothel, she will kill you. That's it... Hi!! Half-step collapse fist!"

"..."

Xu Xin's mouth twitched...

But he had to admit... the words "having friends" made him feel much more comfortable.

Well, that last sentence doesn’t count.

…

While the two were chatting, Lin Xingxin was changing clothes in the dressing room.

At the gate of Xiying Studio, two girls met each other.

"Hello, teacher, my name is Zhao Liying."

Hearing this respectful greeting, Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly nodded:

"Hello, teacher, my name is Jing Tian."

"Well……"

"..."

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes...

Both sides had the same thoughts in their minds:

"weirdo."

Asking for a monthly ticket!