I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 338 336. Not very convenient...

"Tsk, I really have to admit, men are really good at playing tricks."

Following Yang Mi's emotion, Xu Xin rolled his eyes and handed the phone directly to Xu Zhi:

"Come on, explain to her how the rich woman in her forties that you saw was carrying a handsome boy to build a cement mixing station."

"I'm talking nonsense. Don't mention it. I feel bad if I mention it."

Xu Zhi turned around and left:

"You can just sleep at home. I have something to do and I'm going out."

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"Not coming back."

"..."

In Xu Xin's silence, the seventh young master of the Xu family took a Lamborghini car key and wanted to go out.

"Wait a moment!"

"What?"

"Are you a melon? Going out in a Lamborghini? You can pull a girl! If you drive a bigger one, you can pull four or five girls!"

"...It has to be you, Sanjin!"

Xu Zhi gave a thumbs up:

"clever!"

Xu Xin rolled his eyes and watched Fa Xiao leave, then said:

"When do you plan to go to bed?"

"Well, if you don't call me later, I'm going to sleep after reading this novel... Why are Xu Zhi going?"

"I don't know, maybe he hooked up with some girl?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Yang Mi on the other end of the phone was filled with emotion again, and then:

"So, that girl is pretty?"

"Not as pretty as you."

"Hmph, I'm telling you something serious."

"Actually, that's it. But my actions tonight may make them mistakenly think that I am interested in that girl, which bothers me."

"That's not scary. We haven't done anything wrong, as long as we live up to our conscience."

Yang Mi's voice was full of tenderness of approval:

"My brother is the kindest... Although I have never been a model, but just from your description, I can guess that the feeling of forcing a smile on one's face must be uncomfortable... I just followed you. I really have to fight on my own, and maybe I’m even worse off than them~ When I see you... I’ll probably feel pitiful... Director Xu~ Please help me, okay~"

She has a great voice.

At this moment, Xu Xin suddenly got goosebumps when he pinched it again.

Somewhat speechless:

"Can you have a nice chat?"

"Hehe~...Why don't we stop talking? I'm still reading a novel."

"...What novel are you reading again?"

""33 Days Out of Love: A Novel, or a Guide"."

"What the hell? Why are the names of the books you read getting weirder and weirder?"

"Oh, you don't understand, but this is an interesting book... a hit this year. I've already asked someone to buy the copyright..."

"...Buy again!?"

Perhaps Xu Xin’s tone was a bit too high, and the pregnant woman was unhappy:

"What's going on? Do you think I'm spending money?"

"Uh...that's not the case. I was just wondering...what are you buying these things for?"

"Get ready to take pictures. Even if I can't take pictures now, I'll still be there first. Let me tell you, this feeling is great. I'm like that... hamster, eh, a cute little squirrel~ I found these acorns, hazelnuts, walnuts and pistachios. When I encountered them, I moved them back to the tree hole. Then when winter came, I would lie on these foods... Oh, I am so happy~ "

"Does that mean you have a collecting habit?"

"Hmm, maybe?...Otherwise, you see, I don't have any other hobbies. Ever since we met, I have liked reading novels and playing games. Those are just some hobbies...and let me tell you my ultimate goal. Bar?"

"What?"

"One of my recent goals is to become a shareholder of Qidian or Jinjiang Novel Website... I have a few novels that I feel are particularly good, but they have been discontinued. Do you understand?"

"I... don't quite understand. What's wrong with the interruption?"

"Grandma, you're stupid! I haven't finished reading yet, and you dare to stop updating?! I bought shares and became a shareholder, so I went to find the author. Bang, I'll call him out if he speaks loudly! Thief Sun, say, To write or not to write! Not to write? Freeze your royalties! Sue you! Hire eighteen big men to lock you in a small dark room and watch you! I can’t write 100,000 words in a day. If you dare to go out, I will stop you! "

"..."

Listening to Yang Mi's indignant tone, Xu Xin was filled with absurdity for a moment:

"That's it?"

"That's right! Why? Are you going to stop updating when I tell you to? I'll kill you!"

"..."

"When I become a shareholder, as long as I like to read novels, I will throw the author into the largest local Nantong Club! Let him enjoy the life he deserves!"

"Well……"

Xu Xin opened his mouth...

Silent for a long time.

So... such a good reason.

"Okay. Then keep watching...don't stay up too late. I'll go back tomorrow afternoon."

"Well~ Come back, I obviously feel something is not right these days. I guess I need to unload the goods~ Boss, please come back quickly and settle the freight."

"..."

The bridesmaids really dare to say anything.

Smoothly grinning.

But after hanging up the phone, I felt relieved.

In fact, the difficulty with the size of this kind of thing lies in how you grasp it.

Sometimes, there is no need to say it.

Because the result of whether you say it or not is actually the same. If you act on the occasion, she will not become a trouble or hidden danger in your life.

If we go out to play and break up, we will never see each other again.

But sometimes it must be said, because in this kind of play-by-play, the affairs of these men and women have become a bond and one of the basic components of cooperation between the two parties.

So this matter needs to be explained clearly, so that there won’t be so much trouble in the future.

Just like what Yang Mi said before.

It is inevitable for men to go out to socialize.

Otherwise, if I don't go out... is it possible for my sister to go out and play with handsome guys?

That's when it really blew up.

…

The morning of the 8th.

Meeting as usual.

After two days of meetings, Xu Xin made another trip to Headwind Entertainment in the afternoon.

I saw Xu Zhi sitting on the office chair, obviously looking like his moral character had been drained.

God knows where Xu Qiye went out in his Land Rover last night and took a few girls to the hotel.

Anyway, the situation doesn't look good.

After a round of inspection, it was almost time, so we went back to meet Zhang Wu. The two of them got on the plane back to Yanjing at almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Wu originally wanted to have a drink with him after getting off the plane, but when he saw Xiao Xu's eagerness to return, he let him go.

It's time to unload the goods after all.

When Xu Xin rushed back to the hospital in a hurry, as soon as she entered the door, she heard Yang Mi calling:

"I am in the postpartum period, which lasts 45 days... But don't worry, senior brother, I have been studying the script every day recently, and I have perfected a set of rules for Gong Er. The understanding of the characters is also included... ...Hmm...Okay...it's okay, let's compete. If I can't be selected, it's because my skills are inferior to others...Hmm...then I'll fail?...Okay, okay, goodbye, senior brother."

"Xu Haofeng?"

"Um."

Yang Mi nodded and raised her fingers at him again.

"what?"

Xu Xin walked forward in confusion.

I saw the little squirrel lying on the bed, glanced at the door furtively, and then said:

"Let me try my reaction."

"What's the reaction?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come closer."

Not knowing why, Xu Xin took another step forward, and then his face suddenly turned green...

"Hiss~"

"……Um."

Feeling the rapid changes of the four seasons, the little squirrel nodded with satisfaction:

"Don't worry, I didn't eat it secretly."

"You're crazy! I'm getting goosebumps~"

"What are you afraid of? I practice Baguazhang, not Dragon Claw..."

"That's too scary."

"Hehe~"

After she was satisfied and had a good time, she said:

"Our dad and the others went to Miyun."

"What are you doing?"

"Catch the chicken."

"...Crack down on pornography and illegal activities?"

"..."

Yang Mi tilted her head, speechless:

"Sometimes your brain circuit is very strange, I found out. They went to collect old hens, the kind that are raised in rural areas, the kind that make soup to replenish people."

"Well……"

Pushing the suitcase aside and picking up the laptop on Yang Mi's desk, Xu Xin responded:

"Where's my dad?"

"We went together. I felt relieved to leave after knowing you were back... I've been feeling a little bit achy these past few days. I just had an examination in the morning. I may start having labor pains in the next two days, so I can't leave you."

"Um……"

Xu Xin responded and logged into the VS account with her laptop.

Then I saw a page of winning and losing records.

"Are you sure you're not tired from playing games?"

He pointed at the record chart on the computer with a non-smiling smile.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Yang Mi's face:

"Hehe... I haven't played much... I'm just bored."

"You are almost becoming an internet addicted girl."

"I like this title...after unloading, I will still be the invincible and lovely girl in the universe!"

"...Tsk~"

Feeling a little tired from the business trip, he threw his notebook aside, leaned on the bed and let out a long breath.

"Huh... where is "The Legend of Zhen Huan"? Have we finished talking about it?"

"Well, Sister Zeng went to sign the contract."

"What are you going to do with that Tianyu guy?"

"Keep the status quo. I don't want to deepen cooperation with Hunan TV now. If there is a drama or something in the future, I can consider it. Their own plate is too tight, and anyone who enters must follow their model. I want them to change , you have to have enough capital. So... let's see... Oh, by the way, let me tell you, the advertisements for the start of the "The Voice" team competition have been sold."

"How many?"

"Originally, the factory came to discuss with me to see if they could squeeze out another hundred seconds... I didn't agree. It's still 1,200 meters per second, and the average price has increased to 18,000. Now the ratings have exceeded 4. At present, Let's see... This year's variety show champion should be Shaanxi TV. I don't want to set the price so high and let others say that I am raising the price, so I set such a price. When waiting for the second season, everything is prepared in advance Negotiate in advance and we can raise the price at that time. The factory also agreed."

"Eighteen thousand...including the finals?"

"Yes, including the finals. The finals are based on on-site voting by the audience and selection by 49 media. It is now bidding. At that time, I will put up an advertising space next to each of the judges they selected. The current price is 500,000 per space. Brother You have to help me contact the Bird's Nest~about the "The Strongest Voice" concert after the finals."

"Okay~~What else?"

"There's nothing else...all that's left is Liu Yifei's movies."

Xu Xin also frowned slightly when he mentioned this.

The second version of the script for "The Deal" has already been published.

But he still wasn't satisfied.

The story line is still fragile and full of deliberateness.

In other words, the story limitations of this theme limit the storytelling of the entire script. As a result, no matter what the plot is, it looks full of deliberateness.

It made him feel bad too.

After thinking for a while, he said:

"I'll watch "Hawthorn Tree" then. Although...intuitively, I really don't think she's suitable for Jingqiu. I won't give up on "Deal" either. I'm thinking about how to do it."

"Um……"

After chatting about work, it was time for dinner.

Soon, the nurse came over to monitor Yang Mi’s fetal heart rate and measure her blood sugar.

For the two of them, listening to the sound of two powerful beating hearts in their stomachs was like the sound of nature.

After finishing a nutritious meal, Xu Xin continued to think about the topic of "The Tip of the Tongue".

Try to make this topic as perfect as possible.

At the same time, he also had to prepare his final thesis.

He has already decided on the title of his thesis, which is called "Research on Lens Language, Light, Shadow, and Color Expression Techniques."

The starting point is the lens language structure that he likes best and is best at.

His style has begun to take shape after the filming of the two films was completed.

Others say that he is like Director Zhang, with a very special obsession with light and shadow. But from the inside, he felt that he should have only learned the form of Director Zhang, but not the spirit.

But Director Zhang’s “god” doesn’t quite suit him.

Because compared to Director Zhang's philosophy of pursuing the ultimate aesthetic in every frame, he prefers to help the audience structure the actor's heart through light, shadow, color, including some special props, or details and lens language.

You don’t even need the audience to understand what your shots are trying to express.

As long as the characters in his movies do something, or when the plot takes a sudden turn, the audience will naturally think it is reasonable. This is what he pursues.

For example, it's like Robert De Niro's Jimmy in the movie "Goodfellas" under Martin Scorsese's camera.

There is no need for too much character description, only specific scenes and specific shots are needed to help the audience conclude that the character "Morrie" is already a dead person through Robert De Niro's performance.

This is the style he pursues.

From "The Secret" to "The Wind", his pursuit has always been to integrate the various arrangements under his lens, whether it is light and shadow effects or others, with the actors' acting skills, so that the audience can understand the inner activities of the characters without using words. She The result of what you are thinking and what you want to do.

In his world, no matter the actors, props, lights, or scenes under the camera... everyone serves the movie.

There is only one purpose for serving movies, and that is to immerse the audience in their own story.

He hopes that when the audience comes to the cinema to choose a movie, they do not come for a certain actor.

But it was directed at him, directed at him as the director.

As a result, a replica of good students and bad students was staged in the ward.

After Yang Mi finished her meal, Xu Xin walked around with her and chatted about "Gong Er". After returning to the house, she started playing games.

Xu Xin, on the other hand, took some information in his hand, whether it was a documentary or a paper, and used a cross-inspiration method to complete his studies and work step by step.

until rest for the night.

While resting, the two of them heard the cry of a baby coming from outside the door.

Another little life was born and came into this world.

"elder brother……"

"Um?"

"Can you come to my place and hold me to sleep?"

"good."

Xu Xin got out of bed, carefully came to her bed, leaned sideways against her back, and gently patted her waist.

Start putting her to sleep.

"You said the sound just now was from a boy or a girl?"

"It sounds pretty loud. It must be a boy, right?"

"...Do you want a boy or a girl?"

"I want a girl, boys are so naughty."

"Cut~daughter slave~"

"Hehe~"

In the dark room, with Xu Xin's gentle patting, she slowly fell into sleep.

…

"Already sold it?"

The producer of "Desire", the screenwriter of "The Big Thing", the co-director of "Yanjing People in New York", the producer of "Happiness is Like a Flower", the famous domestic director Zheng Xiaolong held up the phone with a blank look on his face. :

"When I asked two days ago, didn't you say it was still in your possession?... When did you sell it?"

After hearing his words, Xiao Bin on the opposite side said a little embarrassedly:

"Director Zheng, I'm really sorry. I just sold it yesterday..."

"yesterday?"

"Um."

"…Who did it sell to?"

"this……"

Xiao Bin hesitated for a moment and then said:

"If it were anyone else, I would definitely not say anything. But since Director Zheng asked, I definitely couldn't hide it. Because Shuangwei Entertainment's price is the most suitable and they have already signed a copyright contract with us. At present, the copyright of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has been We’ve arrived at Yang Mi and Director Xu’s place.”

"Yang Mi...???"

Zheng Xiaolong was even more confused.

"Yes, all the copyrights are with her. Moreover, Director Xu personally came to the Magic City to discuss this business. He was very sincere and reached a cooperation."

After hearing Xiao Bin's words, Zheng Xiaolong thought for a while and asked:

"Are they planning to bid?"

"This... I'm sorry, Director Zheng, I don't know either. After all, our website is only the copyright holder. If they want to bid, they will contact the author to discuss it, not us."

"...Okay, I understand. Thank you, Manager Xiao."

"You're welcome, Director Zheng."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xiaolong looked at the hardcover copies of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" published in his study room. There was only one emotion in his heart, and that was speechlessness.

It's not that he thinks Yang Mi's behavior is speechless, but that he is speechless for his own sake.

This novel...has been out for a long time.

He knew about this novel probably in 2007.

His wife, Wang Xiaoping, is a fan of online novels. Perhaps because she was also a screenwriter, she was particularly interested in the time-travel novels that emerged in online novels during that time.

Then one day, I suddenly recommended this book "The Legend of Zhen Huan" to myself to read.

At first he refused.

The reason for rejecting it at first was because I thought it was also a time-travel novel.

Although he got an explanation later, when he heard the word "Gong Dou", he lost interest.

Then it dragged on and on, and this year came.

Just last month, he suddenly saw a piece of news. The news said that a girl from Sichuan and Chongqing chose to commit suicide by jumping into a well because she was addicted to novels, hoping to go back in time.

Zheng Xiaolong doesn’t know whether this girl has traveled through time or not.

But he knows...

She is dead.

This news made him feel that as a director and one of the first pioneers of Chinese TV series, after seeing these chaos, it is necessary to provide everyone with a critical way of thinking about whether it is novels or TV series. thing.

Although he also knew that this was an accidental incident, whether it was a palace fighting drama or a time-travel novel, it should not be characterized by an accidental incident.

There shouldn't be any luck, thinking that it's just an exception.

Therefore, after sharing these thoughts with his wife, when she heard that he wanted to use a "critical perspective" to make a movie, "The Legend of Zhen Huan" was re-recommended to him.

It took him less than a month to read the novel, and he immediately felt that he had some ideas in his mind. The subject matter really met his requirements.

So he contacted the copyright owner immediately.

After hearing that several companies were competing for the copyright of this work, he immediately quoted his price.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is certain that the copyright owner wants to use this excuse to raise the price.

And don't show any impatience at this time.

Because the more impatient you are, the more room you will give the other party to bid.

Therefore, as usual, he decided to treat the other party coldly for a few days.

Unexpectedly...

I was the one who was treated coldly?

Yang Mi...bought this novel?

For this famous four little beauties...

Zheng Xiaolong squinted and recalled her works he had seen.

Try to find an overlapping character.

But after thinking about it over and over again, I always felt that the other party was a little too beautiful.

His face alone is enough to bring disaster to the country and the people.

If she wants to travel back to the harem, she will definitely be the first one thrown into the well.

He couldn't help but secretly shook his head.

No, it conflicts with his expected character.

But now the copyright is in the hands of the other party. If you want to take pictures...

Tsk.

…

"Doctor! Hurry! Her stomach suddenly started to hurt! Hurry, hurry!"

Xu Xin, who was standing at the door, pointed into the room and urged:

"Please show me quickly!"

Hearing this, the respected Professor Sun and the two attending physicians beside him nodded quickly.

"First check the fetal heart rate...how do you feel now?"

"It's just... like someone kicking you in the crotch..."

Yang Mi's face turned a little pale, and Xu Xin was holding her hand tightly next to her.

"The pain that comes from time to time...it started to hurt all of a sudden...I...doctor, should I...shouldn't eat that ice cream..."

There is a half-eaten Yili Four Wrap on the cabinet table next to her.

Upon hearing this, although he knew that contractions might have started, Professor Sun still said kindly:

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with that. This is normal for you... Mr. Xu, please go out first. We have to examine the patient. This examination will be a little painful. If you hear screams of pain outside, please don't It's normal to be anxious. You might as well call Miss Yang and your family to accompany you."

"I...can't stay?"

Looking at Yang Mi, whose face suddenly turned pale, Xu Xin said with some confusion.

Professor Sun shook his head:

"not very convenient."

Hearing this... Yang Mi pursed her lips, turned to her husband who was holding her hand and said softly:

"Brother, please go out. I'm fine. You call our dad and ask them to come... I'm fine. I've discussed it with them both~"

"……good!"

Although Xu Xin knew clearly that she was trying to be brave and looked at his wife's pale face while holding the phone, he still responded and then whispered to the doctors:

"Please, everyone."

Professor Sun nodded and waved to the nurse:

"Push it to the examination room first."

Xu Xinze took one last look at his pale wife, his eyes full of worry.

The pale Yang Mi showed an unusually sunny smile and waved to him.

As if to say:

"don’t worry."

Until Xu Xin walked out of the house...

"Dudu... Hey, Sanjin! Stop rushing me, I'm killing the chicken!"

"Dad...Mimi suddenly started to have a stomachache."

"very!?"

Xu Daqiang's voice suddenly became nervous.

But soon...

"Huh...okay, okay."

His voice calmed down again and he said in a deep voice:

"Calm your heart down first, did you hear that? We will go there right now. Don't panic, they are all the most powerful doctors! Don't be afraid, we will get over it now! Calm down, calm down, you know?"

"call……"

Following his father's words, he also began to take a deep breath.

Then he responded:

"Yeah... Got it. Come here quickly~"

"good."

Toot.

The phone hangs up.

And at this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion or something... Xu Xin heard a painful cry...

…

"Ms. Yang, the state you are currently experiencing is called uterine contractions, and you are opening your mouth. This process will begin with labor pains and will last for a period of time. Don't be afraid, this is a normal phenomenon and is also a process for us to prepare for delivery..."

"Hi~~~...Okay."

Yang Mi, whose face was covered in cold sweat, nodded, tremblingly pulled out the paper towel next to her, and wiped the cold sweat on her face...

"Doctor...please stop for a few minutes...don't go out yet. Let me take a breath...I don't want him to worry...he probably didn't hear what I said just now, right?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Hearing this, the doctors and nurses didn't know what to say.

When is it?

Can you two let go of your mutual understanding?

But the patient made a request, and Professor Sun nodded slightly, but there was some appreciation in his eyes.

This mentality... really doesn't look like an ordinary girl.

So, she ordered:

"Start recording contraction times."

Upon hearing this, the nurse next to me quickly took out her notebook and checked her watch:

"Ms. Yang, please tell me your pain interval... remind me when it hurts."

"……Um."

The room fell silent.

Yang Mi pursed her lips and waited for a while, then said:

"It hurts."

"..."

The nurse quickly started recording in her notebook.

While writing down, check the watch at the same time.

"It hurts."

"It hurts."

"It hurts..."

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Yang Mi glanced at the unknown number.

Didn't care.

continue……

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts..."

After about thirty seconds, the nurse nodded:

"That's it."

"……Um."

Some color finally returned to her face. She thought about it and decided that it was just a distraction.

So I picked up the phone:

"Hey, who's there?"

"Hello, Miss Yang, I am director Zheng Xiaolong."

"Uh..."Desire"?"

"Yes."

"……ah?"

Yang Mi, whose face was still a little pale, was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"Director Zheng, do you have anything to do with me?"

"That's it, Miss Yang, the copyright of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" in the Harem, I heard from Manager Xiao of Jinjiang that it has been sold to your company?"

"Well……"

Yang Mi seemed quite speechless and whispered:

"Director Zheng, can we talk about this matter later?"

"……after?"

Zheng Xiaolong was also stunned.

"right."

Yang Mi responded and said:

"I...have a baby..."

"..."

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