I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 27 027.BIABIABIA ~BIABIABIA~

It’s the familiar Dashilan again.

Only this time it was inside a winding alley.

The "Menjia" Yang Mi mentioned is an old shop called "Menjia Luzhu".

As for why it is called Menzhang, maybe that is the reason why this alley is called Menzhang Alley?

When I saw the girl, I was at the entrance of Dashilan Pedestrian Street.

Her wavy hair was tied into a bun, her down jacket was changed into a long one, and she also wore a pair of thick-looking wool boots.

"What are you..."

Xu Xin was a little confused as to why the cover was so thick, but the girl waved her hand:

"I'm not feeling well. I came to Tongrentang to buy some medicine. I just remembered that I said I would take you to eat braised pork last time, so I made an appointment with you."

As she spoke, she stamped her feet:

"Hi~ let's go, it's too cold."

uncomfortable?

Looking at her attire, Xu Xin seemed to have guessed something. He did not continue to ask "what's wrong?" but let her lead her towards the large fence where more and more people were starting to appear.

"Have you ever had fried liver at this Tianxingju restaurant?"

"No. But I've heard that if you want to eat fried liver, just around the corner from Gulou."

"Yao Ji's food is terrible to eat. It's all starch. If you want to eat it, eat his. This is the most authentic fried liver."

"OK."

Xu Xin nodded, but just a few steps past Tianxingju, he suddenly saw a shop selling Xiaodiaoli Soup.

He had drank this before and bought it when he went to Wangfujing with some roommates last semester.

It's sour and sweet, and there's some red dates, white fungus, etc. in it.

He thought for a while and said:

"Wait for me for a while."

After that, he walked into the store.

Yang Mi thought he was going to buy cigarettes, but when she saw Xu Xin holding a trembling plastic paper cup in her hands after going out, she was obviously a little stunned:

"what?"

"Here, Xiaodiao pear soup. There are red dates and white fungus in it. It should be good for you, right?"

"Well……"

It was obvious now that she was really stunned:

"Did you buy this specifically?"

"Yes, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"...You know I'm "unwell"? How do you tell?"

"The last time I listened to the cross talk, the temperature that day was minus ten degrees, and you were wearing a pair of sneakers. Today is even warmer than that day. You still wear such thick clothes. Isn't this obvious?"

After handing her the hot pear soup, Xu Xin said casually.

But Yang Mi was dumbfounded.

this……

So careful?

He subconsciously looked at the cup in his hand.

It has been covered with a layer of red dates.

Whose Xiaodiaoli soup can give so many red dates? No need to ask, he must have asked for it more...

"Did you ask for the red dates specifically?"

"Yes, I gave you an extra dollar."

"...How much does this cup cost?"

"Four yuan, plus an extra yuan for red dates, five yuan."

"You're fooling a fool! Xiaodiaoli soup costs four yuan? Isn't this a profiteer..."

"……ah?"

Xu Xin, who was stunned by her reaction, subconsciously said:

"Wangfujing sells it for six yuan."

"Who goes to Wangfujing! That place is for people from outside Mongolia... uh..."

Looking into Xu Xin's innocent eyes.

No matter how the girl looked at him, she felt that he almost had the word "taken advantage of" written all over his face.

I was touched and speechless at the same time.

What touched me was his attentiveness.

What was speechless was that... she always felt that the two people's consumption views were completely inversely proportional.

But... as the warmth spreads, this cup of Xiaodiaoliang soup, which can be cooked at home for less than one yuan, is already better than the bag of brown sugar ginger she bought specially from Tongrentang. Water is much stronger.

Holding the cup, she sighed:

"Oh...really, let's not be taken advantage of in the future, okay? Do you know how simple it is to make? Just chop up a big pear, get some white fungus, throw a red date into the pot and cook it. …”

"Okay~"

Xu Xin agreed with a heartless look.

"Shall we go?"

"...Let's go. Suck~Tsk..."

"What's wrong?"

"It tastes really bad. You can make Xiaodiaoli soup so tasteless and still have the nerve to sell it for money. I think Dashilan will be like the second Wangfujing in a few years. This place was really fun when I was a kid, you know What?..."

As they walked, Yang Mi told him interesting stories about her childhood.

And when the two of them walked to the entrance of Menzhang Alley, the topic had changed from childhood to "child stars".

"I didn't pay attention to my studies. In addition, I wanted to be a star when I was a child, so I got admitted to Beijing Film Academy. Otherwise, I guess I would have gone to Tsinghua University by now."

"laugh……"

Xu Xin couldn't help but sneered.

What is this girl talking about?

Do you want to go to Tsinghua University?

"You do not believe?"

The girl, who had warmed up after drinking half a cup of pear soup, raised her eyebrows.

"What score did you get in the college entrance examination?"

"...Why are you asking?"

"Just tell me how many points you have."

"More than three hundred."

He told the truth, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Art candidates have low scores.

"Cut, scumbag."

She raised her proud head:

"I was the first in the professional admissions program last year, did you know?"

"Well……"

"Guess what my score was in the college entrance examination?"

"five hundred?"

It's really amazing for an art student to score 500 points.

"583!"

"Yo?"

Xu Xin was really surprised now:

"Real or fake? 583?"

"How can I still lie to you? That's why I filmed two movies in my senior year of high school. Otherwise, if I study hard, I will definitely pass 650. Didn't I tell you last time? My uncle is a professor at Tsinghua University. My aunt is an expert on history and folklore in the People's Hospital. My father is the only one in my family who is not good at studies, but he is also an outstanding graduate of the police academy..."

"..."

I couldn't help but look this girl up and down.

Good guy, really a scholarly family?

If Xu Daqiang knew this, he would probably be envious.

The old man's biggest regret in his life is that his two sons did not study well...

The eldest son only has two books, let alone the younger son...

The quotas for Beijing Film Academy are all donated through donations...

"According to your opinion, if you get admitted to Tsinghua University, you won't be an actor?"

"No, if I want to go to Tsinghua University, I won't take the role. I like it, so that's why I got here. The first time I acted, it was when Master Xing came here to film "Su Qier", Have you seen it? I thought acting was very interesting at that time. So I concentrated on developing in this area... Of course, it may also be because when I was a child, I went to my uncle's house and competed with my brother in a math competition, but I didn't win against him. My brother still thinks that my IQ is not enough, and his IQ is enough to crush me... Isn't it just an Olympiad question that I have never seen before? He is so embarrassed... to compare a fifth-grade question with me, a third-grade student. ... "

"..."

No, what kind of monster is your family...

Olympiad question?

Isn't this making trouble for yourself?

At this time, the girl asked:

"What about you? Why did you get here?"

"...Do you believe me when I say it's for art?"

"Do not believe."

The girl shook her head, but Xu Xin was happy:

"That's just for art."

"Hehe~"

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at this small shop that smelled... smelly or not, but a very strange smell.

There were a lot of people in the store, and the smoke was everywhere.

The place selling braised pork was right at the door, and Xu Xin saw at a glance some sesame seed cakes and large intestines cooked in a pot of miso soup.

"Shall we both eat big portions?"

"good."

Following the leader's words, Xu Xin nodded in agreement.

The girl walked directly to the bar:

"Two big bowls, one with extra fire. Both bowls cost ten yuan of meat."

As he said that, he handed over a fifty-fifty note.

She treats.

Soon, two bowls of strange-tasting braised pork were served. The girl who had finished the cup of pear soup raised her soda bottle:

"cheers."

"...You drink something cold?"

Hearing Xu Xin's words, the girl nodded and said:

"Hey, I found that you are really attentive. No wonder you can get the phone numbers of so many girls..."

"..."

Xu Xin didn't answer, but just stirred up his bowl of stewed stew. Just as he was about to pick up the meat, the girl quickly waved her hand:

"Hey, hey, you have to drink the soup first. Take a sip of the soup first, make it warm before you start eating."

"……All right."

He picked up the bowl with trembling hands.

The girl looked at it and asked with some concern:

"Have you been to the hospital yet?"

"What?"

Xu Xin just took a sip of the miso soup and felt that although the taste was strange, it was not unacceptable. Xu Xin raised his head.

Then the girl pointed to her hand:

"The problem with trembling hands. Did you drink alcohol? Or is it a neurological problem? I discovered it just now."

"...There's nothing wrong with me. Today is my third day of fitness. It's caused by the accumulation of lactic acid."

Xu Xin said funnyly:

"If you are more careful, you can see that my legs were shaking when I sat down just now. But it should be almost done after today. I will practice again tomorrow. I am also planning to go shooting in the afternoon."

"What kind of gun?"

Yang Mi was a little stunned.

Xu Xin made a pistol gesture with his hand:

"BIABIABIA ~BIABIABIA~"

"...shooting?? A real gun!?"

Seeing her eyes suddenly shining, Xu Xin, although a little confused, still nodded:

"yes."

"Really? Is it a real gun?"

"Yeah."

"Do you have this way!?"

"What kind of connection?"

Xu Xin became more and more confused when he saw the girl lowered her voice:

"Just touching the gun! Do you know someone in your agency?"

"...No, it's just a shooting club. My gym cooperates with the shooting club, and members can go."

"!"

It was obvious that the girl was really surprised.

She didn't seem to know much about this kind of thing, but she was very interested in "touching the gun" and asked:

"Is there such a club? Where is it? Is it legal? Is there really such a store?"

"Of course it's legal. You have to pay for the bullets yourself, but they're not expensive, just a few dollars each...I heard that's the case. No...why are you so interested? Do you like this?"

Hearing his words, the girl nodded sharply, her eyes shining:

"Didn't I tell you, my dad is a policeman. He also has a gun. I have often seen it since I was a child, but my dad never let me touch it... In so many years, I have only touched it twice, and still can only Touch him in his arms..."

"How about we come together?"

When he heard that she had this obsession, Xu Xin said something.

An invitation was extended.