I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 482 480 You are not even worthy of carrying my father’s shoes

Chapter 482 480. You’re not even worthy of carrying my dad’s shoes

In fact, if it were anyone else, Zhang Jiao would not have said this.

Take herself as an example.

If one day she met Wu Qiqi and Lin Xinxin in the same car, or came in Lin Xinxin's car, she would definitely not be surprised...or she wouldn't think much about it.

It's normal.

We are all in the same company, so maybe something brought the two of them together.

If you really think too much, it will only prove that your heart is dirty.

Too shabby.

But this is for other people.

And the person who really happened now...is that Uncle Xu...

That Uncle Xu...

What to say.

Well……

At once……

well.

Normally, a single billionaire would never be able to imagine how happy he would be.

She is not qualified to comment.

Do people even know who you are?

You just point your fingers at other people's lives.

But it was precisely because of Brother Xu and Sister Mi that she had the opportunity to get in touch with Uncle Xu. After contacting him, frankly speaking, she really felt that Uncle Xu had a very charming personality.

He has... all the qualities that an ordinary person would want to see in a successful person.

He spends money like water, he is generous and generous.

I'll tell you a lot... It's the kind of wisdom that makes you think, "Eh? Is this still possible?"

And you don’t even need to think about which book you read this wisdom.

Because he will always tell you "I have a friend" or "I experienced this kind of thing when I was young" to prove the truth of what he said.

Even the gift he gives you is the kind of gift that makes you feel scared when you receive it, but after you are sure that it will become yours, you will feel happy and joyful just thinking about it.

Moreover, you can't feel any so-called "class" distinction in Uncle Xu.

Poor? Rich people?

We are all human beings.

Regardless of whether he has money or not, he will never look down on others.

even.

He's great at chatting.

Always makes myself laugh.

Draw closer to each other little by little from this happiness.

Um.

In Zhang Jiao's own mind, Uncle Xu's personality charm really makes people flock to him.

Unconsciously, I want to chase and pursue.

Like a fire in the dark night.

Attracting one moth after another to follow his footsteps.

Therefore, unconsciously, you will be brought into an emotion.

"When I succeed, I will also be this kind of person."

or it could be:

"I prefer to be with people like Uncle Xu than with other people."

In fact, this feeling is quite scary.

It can make people extremely blind.

But I can't dislike it.

Because...this person...

No, this man really has a strong attraction to women.

He's obviously not handsome, and he's obviously very old.

But there is just such a person... In today's popular saying, "this uncle" can really make some girls obsessed with him.

And this also led to the main reason why Zhang Jiao kept away from him.

Uncle Xu's love luck... is too scary.

Zhang Jiao couldn't even remember clearly. She overheard Uncle Xu calling several girls' names.

I won’t talk about things like Xiaodong, Xiaoxi, Xiaonan, Xiaobei and so on.

Even in the daily chats between Brother Xu and Sister Mi, one can hear how colorful Uncle Xu's private life is.

Frankly speaking, Zhang Jiao was quite surprised.

Just a terrifying amount of energy.

In the past, she only listened to it as gossip.

But after seeing Sister Bingbing getting out of the business car today, she found that she couldn't look straight.

In fact, she didn't have to tell Sister Mi about this.

After all, even if something really happens between the two of them... that's their freedom.

What can happen to this man and woman alone?

It's not illegal.

But who is Sister Mi?

What are the responsibilities of being an assistant?

Isn’t it the job of an assistant to collect all the surrounding news for the artist, report it to the artist, and be fully prepared for everything!

All her and Qiqi's assistant skills were taught by Sister Tingting.

And why does Sister Tingting teach them?

It's very simple.

Because Sister Mi needs to know.

She needs to know everything around her.

Even if you can’t figure out the use of this information, Sister Tingting did say it herself:

"For Sister Mi, the only bottom line that must not be touched is deception. No matter what the circumstances. Whatever you see, what you hear... even if it is a guess, you must tell her. This is the iron rule."

Why did Qiqi agree so quickly?

That's it.

Even to say an exaggerated statement.

If you are alone, you can pretend not to know about this matter.

But now they have met both of them.

If you don't say...

Although I don’t want to think of people in such a dark way, why take such a risk when people’s hearts are so far apart?

In case "self" or "the other party" goes to report.

Let Sister Mi change her impression of "self" or "the other party"...

No future?

What's more, Brother Xu and Sister Mi treat themselves well.

When they get along with each other on weekdays, Zhang Jiao can't see anything strange about Liang Binning.

But now I was in single-line contact with Mr. Xu.

This woman is no simple character.

Have to guard against it.

With these thoughts in mind, she directly dialed Yang Mi's phone number.

"Dudu...hey, Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Sun Ting answered the phone.

"Sister Tingting, Qiqi and I are together."

This was Zhang Jiao's first sentence.

"...Well, what's the matter? Sister is filming, just tell me directly and I will tell you later."

In fact, the fewer people who know about this, the better.

Zhang Jiao understands this truth.

But since Sister Tingting can't avoid it, it doesn't matter.

So, she said directly:

"Sister, Qiqi and I are downstairs in the company right now, preparing to go upstairs for the audition. We met Sister Bingbing, she has just arrived."

"Well, then?"

"Sister Bingbing is nothing...it's just that the car that sent her here is Uncle Xu's car."

"..."

There was suddenly no sound from Sun Ting.

Then, Zhang Jiao continued:

"I'm sure it was Uncle Xu's car. After Sister Bingbing got off Uncle Xu's car, she went directly to the company. When we saw this, there was no one else around. It was what I saw about a minute ago. I wanted to follow Tell me, sister."

"Uh... ok."

On the phone, Sun Ting's voice was obviously hesitant.

Or not normal.

But she didn't say anything else, just said:

"I know, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Okay, hang up."

"Uh-huh."

Toot.

The phone hangs up.

Zhang Jiao didn't say anything else, she just took a bite of Qiaolezi and said to Wu Qiqi:

"Shall we go up?"

Wu Qiqi didn’t say much and nodded:

"Mmm Good."

then.

Yang Mi felt like she was struck by lightning.

I couldn't help but asked Sun Ting:

"Are you sure... they got it right? Are you sure it's 9 and not 6?... Or 69 will do. 996 will do too... These two numbers are so similar, they must be dazzled, right?"

Regarding Yang Mi's question, Sun Ting just asked:

"Sister, your work unit organized a physical examination at the end of last year. Didn't you praise Jiaojiao's eyes by 1.5?"

"..."

At this time, Yang Mi was speechless.

He was even in a somewhat depressed state, sitting on the chair in a daze, confused.

At once……

At once……

At once……

Uh, forget it, it's okay, it's mine.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say at all, and her mind was already in a mess.

Fortunately, she had just finished shooting a scene.

After three days of torture, it finally ended.

The next shot is not hers.

Otherwise, based on her current state...she wouldn't be able to play Gong Er.

Acting as Fan Er is pretty good.

Fan Er isn't right either...then he's a bit inferior.

How can you not respect your elders?

That's aunt!

Although she has called different people "aunt" since she followed her brother.

Don't get me wrong, I've definitely never met him in person.

But when talking to my husband, he refers to this aunt and that aunt, so he always has to use a title.

Otherwise, it will appear that you don't have much respect for your father-in-law.

Can……

That’s Aunt Liang!

"Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz~"

While she was thinking about it, a vibrating sound from the phone reached her ears.

As soon as she turned around, Sun Ting handed over the phone:

"It's Brother Xu."

"...Did you ask Jiaojiao to call him?"

"without."

Sun Ting quickly stopped sticking the pan.

She never said anything about this.

Don’t accuse good people unjustly.

But the question is...why is Brother Xu calling now?

What a coincidence, right?

Just as she was thinking about it, Yang Mi, who had managed to regain her composure, answered the phone:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Huh?"

In the car, Xu Xin, whose cheeks were a little red, was a little surprised:

"Are you done?"

"Well……"

From Yang Mi's side, it seemed normal to hear her brother's movements.

After thinking for a while, she responded:

"Yes, we just finished filming. Where are you?"

"I'm done with my work. Hey, can I give you good news? Guess how much we sold for advertising fees..."

"1.147 billion. Brother, when you went to have a celebration banquet with others at noon, I had already received a message from someone in the company. When you think about it, tell me that the day lilies are cold."

"Well……"

Xu Xin felt embarrassed for a while and turned to Wang Sicong, who was sitting next to him and said:

"you said?"

"What?"

Wang Sicong, who had no idea what the two were talking about, reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Xin, and waved his hands impatiently:

"Get away from the show of affection. I drank too much and am feeling uncomfortable."

He didn't eat in the morning.

After having a drink at noon, I suddenly became more energetic.

At this moment, everything was spinning.

Seeing this, Xu Xin stopped chatting with him.

At the same time, I felt a little speechless:

"Aren't I afraid of delaying your condition? I originally wanted to give you a surprise. Hey, which grandson talks so fast? Go back and sew it up!"

"Come on, why are you pretending to be from Yanjing? You're so stupid."

Yang Mi was all joking, but there was some confusion in her eyes.

So... Jiaojiao didn't call him?

If the fight returned to this state, then she would have no choice but to admit it.

Brother, you have such a big heart.

So, she felt that she still had to test it:

"Tell me, what else do you need from me? What happened again?"

"...Why is it that something happened when I called you?"

Xu Xin was speechless.

Perhaps because he drank too much, his mouth was a bit broken:

"When I called you back then, it lasted at least two hours. One day you lied to me and said you were afraid of the dark, so I even called you all night. When I woke up in the morning, I owed more than 200... I later found out that your computer There are more horror movies on there than there are pornographic movies on my computer..."

"puff……"

"..."

Su Meng who was driving and Wang Sicong who was spinning were both speechless.

Looking at Xu Xin, who had red cheeks and a drunken look on his face, holding up the phone and chatting as if there was no one around...

A question appeared in Su Meng's mind:

"I know so much, will I be silenced?"

Wang Sicong:

"Do you have pornographic films on your computer? ...Which folder is it in? Show me."

Their minds began to follow the rhythm of Xu Xin's conversation.

But Yang Mi is in trouble:

"Beep!!! What nonsense are you talking about!...Brother, is there anyone next to you?"

"Uh... Lao Wang and Mengmeng are both here."

“No more apples, right?”

"No. The old man from Apple's family left and went back to attend the funeral. He took 10 days off... I only found out about this today. I talked to Mengmeng about it and I will contact Apple later and transfer 900 yuan to her to express her condolences. It's not easy to give too much, you have to give odd numbers, you know? After all, we don't know if the old manager there is like this... It's not easy to give too much, and it's not a festive day, so give such a big red envelope, Hey, you said my nine hundred yuan..."

"beep!!"

Yang Mi almost went crazy.

No, what did you drink at lunch?

Stifling a donkey?

Why are you talking like a donkey?

I am currently troubled by the fact that Sister Bingbing is very likely to become Aunt Liang.

She said a little irritably:

"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly."

"Uh...why are you so impatient?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have something to say, if you talk nonsense again, I will be knocked away. Do you believe it?"

"Mom..."

Xu Xin's movements were full of a "guess whether I believe it or not" emotion.

But let’s get down to business:

"Shaantai wants to deepen cooperation with us and invite you to be the beauty of the Tang Palace in the Everlasting City of the Tang Dynasty. Are you interested?"

"...What the hell? Tang Palace beauty?"

"Yes. Just like a tourism ambassador."

"...Brother, it's true that I'm your Shaanxi wife, but it wouldn't be appropriate to ask me, a girl from Yanjing, for this kind of thing? Aren't they all looking for someone from Shaanxi? Isn't Yan Ni more suitable than me?"

"That's not it. You're talking about tourism image ambassador. That's at the provincial level... Well, speaking of it, your importance is actually about the same as theirs. Your priority is even higher than theirs. Because everyone comes to Xi'an to play, except for that I don’t care about monuments like the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, but this is the city that never sleeps. So you come to be the spokesperson..."

"Ouch! Tell me the important point!!!"

Yang Mi really couldn't stand it anymore.

People who don't know think she is married to Hou Zhen.

Is it true? Is it true? Is it true?

"Well... the point is, this doesn't require any household registration, it just depends on who you like... it's not right. Anyway, you can understand it this way, it doesn't matter whether the person who can sit in this position is an actor from Shaanxi, what's important is She needs to have charisma.

Currently, there are not many female artists from Shaanxi who can hold the title. Jiang Wenli is too old, and Yan Ni is not as beautiful as you...that's what it means anyway. You are a daughter-in-law from Shaanxi, and everyone still recognizes you.

Therefore, from what I hear from Ma Tao, he probably wants us to cooperate more in the future. After all, in the field of cultural tourism, TV stations are the top priority. Their voice carries a lot of weight. "

"..."

Yang Mi's brows wrinkled.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that my husband's nagging gives me a headache.

"Then what is this Tang Palace beauty going to do?"

"Let's put on a show. I want you to play Wu Zetian! There will be a male actor to play with you. The male actor will play Li Shimin, and the world will come to court. The actress will be you, and you will play Wu Zetian, and do that...what is it called? ? Wu... Wu... Empress Wu... Anyway, that's what I mean. I want to make you the face of the Tang Dynasty that never sleeps... Hehe, I'm good, right?"

"..."

This time, Yang Mi's frown was no longer caused by a headache.

Should I play Wu Zetian?

How should I play Wu Zetian?

My hair hasn't even grown yet.

Empress Wu mentioned nothing else but that she had officially ascended the throne.

It is the "Two Saints" period, which is also the period of 50 years old.

Even if you can achieve magical transformation, you can bring a 50-year-old graceful Wu Zetian to yourself...

Can Empress Wu's coffin be covered?

Maybe the wordless tablet will crack.

Therefore, after considering various circumstances, she was not very interested in this proposal.

So, she expressed her thoughts:

"If you want me to be a Tang Palace beauty, then I can act. But if you want me to appear in a show like this... I'm afraid everyone will explode. Wu Zetian is so young? She was still a talent when she was my age. . Talking about... I feel that I may not be able to perform the kind of grace and splendor that a mother can do to the world at this stage. If you wait for another ten years, I think I will be about the same. But at this stage, I am not quite suitable. This Will the beauty of Tang Palace be of great help to me?"

"Well……"

It would be better if she didn't say this.

Xu Xin's status is "Whoever is drunk is right."

But as soon as she mentioned this, the director's genes began to stir.

He followed his wife's words and said:

"I'm actually afraid that you won't be able to act. If you can't act, others will accuse us of not respecting history. Then the good things may turn into bad things... And you're right, every actor has his own temperament and emphasis. You His temperament really cannot convey the domineering power of an emperor. So when Ma Tao suggested this, I felt it was inappropriate."

Is Yang Mi angry?

No.

Because these are the truth.

What's more, she brought it up herself.

There is no way, if it is not suitable, it is not suitable.

First of all, she is not fat.

In other words, a woman with a small frame like her can't support the plumpness of the prosperous Tang Dynasty... huh?

Yang Mi suddenly blinked.

Some were stunned.

But Xu Xin is still there and continues talking:

"As for whether it's important to you or not...it's actually fine. It's not as important as it is in the entertainment industry, understand? In the industry, you have to rise to the top and gain popularity. To you, these may not be as important as a movie. Movies matter.

What's important is recognition. A...kind of local protection. It is a resource when you are ready to change careers, or in other fields.

Honor, you know what I mean?

...or maybe an endorsement. No matter how you understand it...it really can't bring you much improvement in entertainment resources.

But it can increase your voice in... the entire Shaanxi territory, or the northwest circle... Think about it, you, a person from other provinces, can serve as the spokesperson for a province's key tourism resources. This energy..."

"But I don't have you."

Before Xu Xin finished speaking, she said directly:

"We are not separated from each other. This job...should have been given by Shaanxi Tai who wanted to make friends with us, right?"

"Well, that's true."

"So, this is actually a bit repetitive, right? Because Shaanxi and Taiwan can't come up with anything else that can make us excited and deepen our cooperation. Isn't it?"

"Yeah. Indeed, if it weren't for the cultural tourism industry, other things... they would be much weaker than the factory."

"Then give it to Sister Bingbing."

After Xu Xin finished speaking, Yang Mi directly followed the flash of inspiration in her heart.

"……ah?"

Xu Xin was stunned:

"give her?"

"Yes, give it to her."

After the words were spoken, her thoughts became more enlightened:

"First of all, her big-framed "fatness" is quite suitable for a woman in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, right?"

"Well……"

As his wife described it, the image of Liang Binning slowly appeared in Xu Xin's mind.

Nodding slightly subconsciously:

"Well, what then?"

"Also, her age is appropriate. I know my flaws... If nothing else, it's just like me not playing Zhen Huan. I'm not suitable for roles like a queen.

The first is that my age is not good enough, and I don’t have the kind of beauty that has accumulated over time.

Secondly, if I put on that kind of very thick and overpowering makeup on my face, it will easily look very mean.

So, what if my show comes out and others take a look... Good guy, this needs breasts... Chaihe Niu with breasts but no butt is Wu Zetian? You, a foreigner, don't disgrace us Shaanxi people.

Then I will lose more than I gain.

Shaanxi and Taiwan can only guarantee that this position will be given to us, but they cannot guarantee that everyone will be satisfied, right? I don't need to take that risk. But Sister Bingbing is very suitable, both in terms of temperament and plump beauty. I think it's really ok, what do you think? "

"Well……"

Don't tell me yet.

Xu Xin didn't consider Liang...Sister Bingbing before because in his concept, there must be no room for outsiders.

But now my wife’s words are actually right.

Some people are just not suitable if they are not suitable.

It has nothing to do with temperament or acting skills.

Yang Mi was born unable to play a role like a queen.

She is so beautiful and enchanting.

Just like many women whose facial features are obviously not outstanding, but when paired together, they look dignified and virtuous.

Her beauty is so charming.

Like a goblin.

Rather than like a beautiful woman.

Maybe ten years later, with age and temperament, this feeling will change.

But it's really not suitable now.

But Sister Bingbing is just right.

And based on everyone’s relationship...

As if thinking of something, he suddenly said:

"But she is an outsider after all. I want to digest this kind of thing internally."

Yang Mi almost cried.

Brother, are you still an outsider?

Did you know that I just got off our dad’s car this afternoon? ?

If you were someone else, it might just be a chance encounter, or a friend who got together, had a meal, and dropped the person off at work by the way, it was as simple as that.

But……

that person……

But our dad!

I won't brag about anything else, she is also a girl. In my heart, if you and our dad compete together, the winner will definitely be our dad.

Your methods of flirting with girls are not even worthy of carrying our dad’s shoes!

dont you agree?

Even if I want to turn off the lights, I can't find the switch player.

But these were all on her mind.

You definitely can't say that.

So, she comforted:

"What's internal and external? That's Sister Bingbing. I'm kissing her from the bottom of my heart!"

"Well……"

Xu Xin scratched his chin.

Also... okay.

If you can't digest it internally, give it to your allies.

Let everyone's cooperation be closer and stronger.

As for other aspects...

Not to mention being drunk, he wouldn't even dare to think about it without drinking.

I get goosebumps just thinking about it.

That’s all.

then……

"Okay, then let me give Sister Bingbing a call?"

"Let's go back and play tonight. She should be auditioning now."

"...That's okay, then I'll die?"

"Well, go back and let Mengmeng take care of you. I'm dead too~MUA~"

Yang Mi also hung up the phone.

Then……

She scratched her goose-bumped arms.

Tsk…

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