I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 274 272. Till death do us part (13)

After coming out of the temple, Xu Xin walked towards the car. When the tour guide saw him, he immediately came up and asked if he had forgotten something.

After getting the answer "They don't see me", the tour guide didn't know what to say for a while.

The White Dragon King is also very famous in the local Chinese community in Thailand, but every day some people are rejected for various reasons. To put it bluntly, these reasons are due to lack of fate.

Don't talk about the guest in front of you.

Didn’t Liu Jialing and the White Dragon King also meet?

And Zhang Guorong.

Xu Xin looked at his expression of not knowing what to say, and smiled and waved his hand:

"fine."

With that said, he returned to the car, thought about it, took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Less than a minute after the message was sent, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hello."

"...Sister Mo, where are you?"

"America, what's wrong?"

"Well……"

Seeing that Liu Momo went to the United States again, Xu Xin was speechless:

"I thought you were still here in Europe, and I was worried about you taking a break due to the time difference..."

"No, the movie I invested in last year has recently entered the release stage. I'm here to take the finished film back to Europe and contact theaters..."

As for which movie, Xu Xin doesn’t know.

He basically doesn't care about Nifeng Entertainment, and Liu Momo does whatever he wants.

Even last year's "Man from London", which cost more than 10 million yuan in investment, ended up with a box office of less than 500,000 yuan... When he found out, he just made a comforting phone call to Liu Momo. I didn't even ask about the rest of the profits and the like.

It’s not that he doesn’t care, but he doesn’t understand these foreign investments.

It’s hard to comment if you don’t understand nature.

In addition to the fact that the company's accounts have been relatively balanced in the past two years, he basically doesn't have to worry about it.

In itself, he did not expect to make money against headwinds.

So he said directly:

"I now have an entertainment variety show in my hand..."

"Want to make it?"

"Yes, but in China."

"Hmm... do you need me to go back? Although I don't know this variety show team very well, I can go find them."

"No. It's not about asking for compensation, it's about copyright. The shareholder who is partnering with me wants global copyright, and is afraid that others will copy it... because he thinks the idea is pretty good. I think it's pretty good too, so I want to ask you... How do you get global copyright for a program like this?"

"This is not easy to do."

Liu Momo seemed to understand this very well and answered directly:

"The main reason is that each country has different definitions of copyright for such variety shows. For example, in some countries, just like us. Our variety show copyright...or copyright protection is actually quite weak. The same program only needs a little Just change a few links and apply a specious shell, and you can create a copycat.

If this issue is really involved, it is actually quite far apart. It is mainly divided into the laws of continental countries and the laws of maritime countries. For example, we belong to the continental system, while the United Kingdom belongs to the oceanic system. The legal framework is different, so the understanding of this thing is also different. For example, some national copyrights recognize trademarks and program procedures.

But some countries recognize core creativity. For example, in the talent show, several of their core ideas include "X"'s right to choose the judges, the stage layout, the program process, etc... Some are simply name recognition, usually without passing a certain "name" "Everything authorized is infringement..."

"Stop, stop, stop..."

Xu Xin was a little confused by her going around and said directly:

"Just tell me how you can succeed... I'm so stunned by what you said."

"If you really want to do it, you have to go to a country with a legal framework. It's as simple as that. If you want to do it in the United States, you have to register in the United States. If you want to do it in Europe, you have to go to various European countries to register. And different countries have The laws are different, so there needs to be a dedicated office to handle local legal work entrustments..."

"Oh~~~"

When she said this, Xu Xin understood.

"In other words, it's a little troublesome, but isn't it impossible to do?"

"Yes. For details, you can refer to the program "Talent Show". You can first register your trademark in each country. After the registration is successful, you will see what the next steps are... Let me help you complete the registration work first. , how about it? When will you send me the information, I will take a look."

"Okay, wait until I get back... By the way, you won't be back for the New Year? How about we not meet?"

"Come back, it's the 29th of the Lunar New Year. I'll probably stay for three or four days. Where are you on the 29th of the Lunar New Year?"

"Home……"

"...As if I didn't say it, let's wait and see, okay?"

"Okay. So...where are you?"

"Thailand."

"...to see a transvestite?"

"..."

For a moment, Xu Xin didn't know what to say.

Well, this sister’s brain circuit is quite interesting.

So he said:

"Yang Mi is here to tell fortunes. She is looking for someone named White Dragon King. It is said that the fortune telling is quite accurate..."

"...Do you still believe this?"

"I don't believe it."

"Then you still think so?"

"There is no conflict between whether you believe it or not... I am saying that she believes in Buddhism. Since she wants to come, I will accompany her."

"...Okay. Then when will you leave after the new year? If not, it's okay to see you after the new year..."

"The sooner we leave, the better. My dad is driving me to death! Really..."

As soon as he talked about this, Liu Momo started to complain.

Obviously, the problem of older leftover women has begun to manifest itself in her.

Xu Xin estimated that a large part of the reason why she ran abroad every day was because of the forced marriage at home...

In this way, after the two chatted for a few more words about the sad topic of "forced marriage", they hung up the phone.

The copyright matter is settled.

He didn't worry anymore.

But now Yang Mi and Liu Zhishi didn't come back, so he leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard the sound of the car door opening.

Opening his eyes instinctively, he saw two beauties who wanted to show off their filial piety... each got into the car with weird expressions on their faces.

"I'm home……"

Xu Xin rubbed his face and asked curiously:

"How about it?"

"..."

"..."

Liu Zhishi and Yang Mi looked at each other...

Suddenly, Yang Mi sighed:

"well……"

"What's wrong with this? Didn't you calculate it or what?"

Xu Xin became more and more curious.

But Yang Mi just shook her head and said:

"never mind."

"Well, what then?"

"I feel like I've been cheated..."

"..."

…

Entering the back hall, Yang Mi and Liu Zhishi saw a spacious room with clear windows.

However, it was not possible to see the whole room at the moment, because there were more than a dozen people standing at the door, blocking the door.

The only thing Yang Mi could see was a golden throne leaning against a red wall.

"Where is the White Dragon King?"

Liu Zhishi stretched her head curiously and looked inside, and asked in a low voice.

Yang Mi pursed her lips:

"Well, that's it."

"Well……"

Following the direction of Yang Min's mouth, Liu Zhishi saw the old man who was surrounded by more than a dozen people and sitting on a wicker chair at the door, smoking.

"...???"

Liu Zhishi was stunned:

"he is the one?"

"Not yet."

Yang Mi shook her head slightly and whispered:

"He is just a mortal now. After he sits on the throne and performs the Dharma, he will be the White Dragon King. The one who answers our questions is not him, but the White Dragon King."

"...?"

The somewhat convoluted answer made Liu Zhishi's mind spin twice before he understood what Mimi meant.

After thinking for a while, he said:

"Then let's go over and say hello?"

"I don't know either. The guide I read online said that the people chatting are all believers... we are not."

"But if we don't walk over, wouldn't it look too different and disrespectful for us to stand here?"

"...makes sense."

So, the two quietly walked to the group of people.

I wanted to hear what they were talking about.

result……

"Do you understand?"

Hearing Liu Zhishi's words, Yang Mi shook her head slightly and whispered:

"It seems to be in Cantonese. I can't understand it..."

"Well……"

The Yanjing girl, who didn't speak the same language, could only stand next to him.

Occasionally there was a trace of laughter from the crowd, and it seemed that everyone was having a pleasant conversation. It's a pity that the two of them really can't understand each other. They can only occasionally understand spoken words such as "Hey, hey, hey".

And this is when Liu Zhishi suddenly froze:

"Yeah, Liu Dehua is coming in!"

Yang Mi turned around and saw Liu Dehua, also dressed in white, walking in alone.

After arriving, he seemed to see the White Dragon King, and a respectful smile immediately appeared on his face, and he walked towards this side with his hands clasped together.

And his status among these believers seemed to be very high. When he came over, the crowd gave way.

Yang Mi and Liu Zhishi watched helplessly as the famous Hua Zai came to the old man's wicker chair and knelt down.

This ceremony is actually quite common in Thailand, and it has a similar meaning to the Chinese way of paying homage.

Kneel down to the Buddha, kneel to your parents, kneel to your guru, and kneel to the monks.

This is local etiquette.

It's nothing to say.

However, when she saw Hua Zai kneeling down, Yang Mi thought of something for no reason...

If my brother were here...

Tsk.

Andy and White Dragon King also communicated in Cantonese, and they still couldn't understand what they should not understand.

Yang Mi would look at her watch from time to time, because the White Dragon King's puja started at 8 o'clock.

As soon as 8 o'clock arrives, the ritual instruments in the temple are knocked.

The old man who had been smoking and chatting with the believers just now stood up.

When he stood up, Liu Dehua respectfully helped him walk into the house with both hands, and everyone quickly moved out of the way.

After the White Dragon King entered, everyone filed in.

After Yang Mi and Liu Zhishi walked in, they saw the golden chair at first sight.

I don’t know if it’s pure gold or gilded, but it looks very luxurious.

The golden dragon chair has the words "White Dragon King Patriarch's Throne" written on the back.

The two of them followed others' example and knelt on the soft cushions in front of their own number plates.

Then some believers came and distributed apples.

Liu Zhishi didn't understand what it meant, but seeing everyone holding apples in both hands, he could only learn in a formal way.

Until the old man sat on the chair and closed his eyes tightly.

moment……

He smiled.

The middle-aged man next to him who had just blocked Xu Xin from the door stood respectfully.

Don't know what it's for.

Then, after a few minutes, the old man opened his eyes and looked at the first person.

Without needing to speak, the man came forward, knelt beside the old man with his hands clasped, and babbled a bunch of questions in Cantonese.

The old man answered fluently.

As he spoke, he hit the man on the head with long bodhisattvas tied together.

After a few consecutive blows, the man finally put his hands together and knelt down respectfully, then stood up and returned to the cushion.

Then came the second, third, fourth...

Frankly speaking, both Yang Mi and Liu Zhishi were in pain because they couldn't understand what they were saying.

Especially if I kneel for a long time, my knees will feel very uncomfortable.

But there was no choice but to bite the bullet and persevere.

One after another, finally, it was Yang Mi’s turn.

She took possession of it, clasped her hands respectfully and walked to the side of the White Dragon King. She knelt beside him like those people just now and asked in Mandarin:

"Master, I would like to ask about my marriage. When is the best time to get married and when is the best time to have children? Are there any taboos? I just want my children to be healthy and safe..."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man on the side opened his mouth and started talking to the White Dragon King.

Yang Mi heard the words "What time...hou", "hou" and "binbinanan".

Only then did I react...

Are you translating for yourself?

? ? ?

After the middle-aged man finished translating, he shut up.

At the same time, the White Dragon King picked up the bunch of long Bodhisattva.

Yang Mi closed her eyes subconsciously and lowered her head.

It was an instinctive defensive move.

She thought the other party was going to give her a "head-on warning."

But who would have expected that the long bodhisattva did not fall down, but instead helped her sweep her shoulders.

Then, the old man's voice sounded...

Yang Mi didn't quite understand, so she could only wait for him to finish.

After the White Dragon King finished speaking, the middle-aged man's voice sounded:

"The ancestor said: You will marry a man with a surname of Wenwu in a few years. He is older than you and will give you the same sense of security as your father. But this sense of security will not last long. It will increase as the other person's age increases. And disappear. You will have a daughter, but you will not be able to stay with her for a long time."

"...???"

Yang Mi was speechless for a moment.

She blinked subconsciously and looked at the old man who was sitting on the chair and looking at her with a smile...

he……

What is he saying?

…

"Well……"

Xu Xin opened his mouth slightly and looked directly at his fiancée...

"Will you marry a man with a civil and military surname?"

"right."

"bigger than you?"

"right."

"Will it give you... the same sense of security as your father?"

"Um."

"Just wait a moment...let's figure it out."

Sitting on the seat, Xu Xin waved his hand:

"First of all, the first point is that the surnames of Wen and Wu... are Wen and Wu... Liu? Wen Dao Liu? Wen and Dao. This should be regarded as one Wen and one Wu, right? ... Do you have any friends with the surname Liu? ?”

After the words fell, suddenly, both of their eyes focused on Liu Zhishi at the same time...

"..."

Liu Zhishi's mouth twitched...

Then there was a shy wave of hands:

"I like men! I don't like women!"

Just forget it after saying that.

But suddenly she said again without thinking:

"My dad and my mom are in a good relationship!"

"???"

"...????"

Xu Xin suppressed the speechlessness and continued to ask Yang Mi:

"Any more?"

"...No more. Some of the people I know don't have the surname Liu. Especially male friends. My male friends are basically extinct, and I don't know anyone with the surname Liu."

"That's... okay. I'm older than you... I'm indeed older than you, by a month, right?"

"Um."

"But that old father in the back..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xin paused and said:

"Do you think I am your father?"

"Be careful what you say, half-step collapse fist is a warning!"

Yang Mi’s tone was unkind.

After hearing this, Xu Xin turned to look at Liu Zhishi:

"Do you think this is her attitude towards dad... Ouch yoyo... wrong, wrong... I was wrong... let go... it hurts... it really hurts..."

Suddenly, his fiancée pinched a muscle on his shoulder, and Xu Xin quickly started "wailing".

Liu Zhishi suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

How long has it been and you two are still showing off your affection here?

"Let me tell you, the surname is Xu!"

Squeezing Xu Xin's shoulder flesh, the girl's eyes were extremely serious:

"If you dare to leave me in this life, you will be dead!"

"Is Bao Wenjing possessed? Are you..."

"I don't care, if you dare to leave me..."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Before she could finish speaking, Xu Xin pushed her hand away.

Grandma's, the nuns are very deadly.

It hurts so much...

But...not to mention, after the pain passed, the soreness came out immediately.

Quite comfortable.

Shaking his shoulders, he continued:

"Then these three points have basically been overturned, right? My surname is not Liu. According to Lao Lang, in the spring point in the northeast, there should be something... "Speaking at noon" in the newspaper The "Xu" surname does not mean he has both civil and military skills..."

After saying that, he thought about it...

"Then what he said seems to be saying that you will divorce this civil and military man, right? The other person should be much older than you, and then without this sense of security, you will divorce?... But you two will have children. A daughter? And...can’t be with her at all times, does that mean the child is given to the man?"

"Dare you!!! Why should I give my child to others!"

Yang Mi suddenly looked like a tigress with her hair blown off, showing her fierce look.

Xu Xin was quite happy with her attitude.

He just leaned on the seat and thought for a while, then suddenly shook his head and chuckled:

"Ha~"

"...What are you laughing at?"

"Just laughing at how stupid our trip was."

He shrugged:

"I'll forget it. It's just that I got up early but didn't make it to the evening market. You're talking nonsense... You want to marry a man named Liu, and you end up getting divorced... You haven't even given birth to a daughter yet. Here. At first glance, it sounds really miserable...a big grudge?"

"..."

Yang Mi was speechless for a moment.

But at this moment, Xu Xin had already hooked her hand.

Clenched very hard.

"How about we get married?"

"..."

Liu Zhishi didn't know how Yang Mi was doing.

But after she heard this sentence, goosebumps instantly appeared on her skin.

this……

this……

Is this a proposal? ?

"I just called Sister Mo, and I got some news from her. Divorce is not allowed in Ireland... Their marriage seems to be a contract. For example, we signed a contract that will not allow divorce for a hundred years. The contract, then we will be tied together for life or death for a hundred years... Let's go over there and get married, okay? Let's have a wedding where there is no breakup, only widowhood."

mom……

Oh my god!

Listening to these words, Liu Zhi, the poet, was dumbfounded.

She really didn't expect that she was here to tell her fortune, but...

I actually witnessed such a way of proposing!

It's not a red carpet with flowers, or carefully prepared gifts...

But in the car.

In the carriage.

In a car in a temple parking lot in Thailand...

In such a casual occasion!

But...but...

What came out of the mouth of the man in front of her was the most romantic proposal Liu Zhishi had ever heard in his whole life!

No breakup!

Only widowed!

God...oh God...

Is Director Xu so romantic? ?

In Liu Zhishi's shocked eyes, Yang Mi was stunned...

“Is it a visa on arrival in Ireland?”

"Yeah." (Note 1)

Xu Xin nodded:

"Yes."

"emmmm..."

After hearing this answer, Yang Mi thought for a while, then suddenly narrowed her eyes and smiled:

"OK."

The same answer as before, came out from her mouth lightly and without any weight:

"But we haven't prepared anything. This thing should require some registration or something, right?"

"Let me ask Sister Mo?"

"Well, you ask now to see what we need. If you want to prepare, then let my family come to Thailand to send us... poems..."

After finishing her words, Yang Mi suddenly turned to look at Liu Zhishi, who was dumbfounded:

"Can you be a witness to our wedding?"

"Well……"

Poet Liu Zhi was a little dumbfounded.

My brain was so shut down that I didn't know what to say.

However, respecting the yearning for romance and beautiful love in her heart, she still nodded without hesitation:

"good!"

"Hehe~"

The girl smiles like a flower.

…

"what?!"

Liu Momo, who was enjoying the New York nightlife there, was stunned.

"What did you say you wanted to do?"

"I'm going to Ireland to get married. It's best to get it done today or tomorrow. Sister Mo, help me ask what I need, and I'll have it sent to Thailand."

"Well……"

Liu Momo didn't know why, but he looked down at the chocolate corn cup in front of him.

The corn covered with brown chocolate liquid looked like a handful of dog food at this moment.

"Hello?"

Seeing that she remained silent, Xu Xin urged again:

"Sister Mo?"

"Uh... ok... I'll ask for you now."

"Well, no matter how much money it takes to find someone to have a relationship with, we will get the document that does not allow divorce in the next two days."

"...Well, I understand, just book your tickets. I will arrange your trip in Ireland!"

"Okay. Then I'll hang up, pack my things, and get ready to leave Thailand."

"...Xu Xin!"

"Um?"

"Congratulations! You have found love that will last you forever!"

On the other end of the phone, after hearing these sincere blessings, Xu Xin nodded under Yang Mi's pretty face with a wide smile.

Till death do us part?

"Well, thank you!"

(Note 1: Ireland does not require a visa on arrival. This is required by the plot. Moreover, the process of getting married there is actually quite troublesome. It usually requires a 4-month waiting period, justice between the two countries, etc. I am also a little bit concerned about this plot. The magic has been changed. Moreover, this law has been abolished over there now... so you don’t need to be too serious. Because I can’t see the chapter, I don’t know if you can see the author’s words, so I’m posting it here. By the way. , the third update today, the alliance leader owes an update: Chapter 4)