I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 498 496 Dancing for the king and languishing for the lover

Chapter 498 496. Dancing for the king and languishing for the lover

"This Bentley car...it's okay to sit in."

"Get one?"

"..."

Xu Xin thought for a while and shook his head:

"I can't do it. The most I can do is a Volvo."

"...Tsk."

Wang Sicong, who was driving the car, unconsciously curled his lips:

"Don't you feel uncomfortable making money but not spending it?"

"It's not that you don't want to spend money, you have to follow the crowd. Everyone's values are different. Some people think it's natural for me to drive a car worth tens of millions, but some people think that my tens of millions are just to suck their blood. Didn’t you see? Mr. Tian still drives an A6, an old model."

"So that's what I don't like... What do you mean by that? If you don't return to your hometown with wealth and honor, it's like walking in brocade at night. What do you mean... You're only 24. I'll show you my group of friends some other time. Let's take a look. What kind of life do people live? Don’t say 24.

Two days ago, I was dazzled by the girls I invited to the 17th birthday party of a young red guy from Shanghai. There were about a hundred girls vying to take pictures with him... Good guy, how old is that kid? Wearing a tuxedo, he looked like an old Yanjing aristocrat from his mother's family. All I have to do is wear my hair in long braids and go out to a group of people to shout "Good luck to you!"

Wang Sicong looked indignant.

But Xu Xin didn't have any big fluctuations in his heart after hearing this.

It’s not like he hasn’t eaten or seen it before.

It’s just...it’s all over.

And the path he wants to take now is a path between the bright side and the dark side.

Well done, it is passed down from generation to generation.

It's not a good idea... In ten or twenty years, he will still be young and frivolous.

Bentley is good.

But compared with the responsibility for the family in my heart, this luxury car brand with a long history cannot bear this weight.

…

"Hey, I was resting just now, are you done?"

"Well, I'm eating trousers noodles here with Big Lao Wang."

"Where are the wheels? How are the wheels?"

"It's... not bad. We danced "My Girlfriend Got Married, and the Groom Is Not Me" for him at noon. He seemed very happy."

"Pfft... goose goose goose goose..."

Yang Mi thought he was talking about some hellish joke.

I successfully made myself laugh, and I couldn't stop.

After all, what normal person would do such a thing?

The damage is too great.

And Xu Xin didn't explain, as long as she was happy.

Then he said:

"Nothing else, just that Mr. Qian called just now..."

Yang Mi, who had just taken a break and hadn't even had time to change out of the cheongsam that was covering her body, lit up:

"Has all the changes been completed?"

"Yeah. I won't worry about the next thing. It depends on what you want to do."

"Well, no problem, leave it to me. The money will always be the one you sent me last time?"

"right."

"Okay, I'll hang up then."

"Well, take care of the kids, I have to stay here for a day or two."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Mi remained silent.

Sitting on the chair with her legs crossed, she seemed to be in a daze as she looked at the busy people in the crew, but her mind was never idle for a moment.

She understood what her brother meant.

There are two solutions to this matter.

One, the script goes backwards.

Yang Ying has just started recording the second season of The Voice, which is a perfect excuse.

It’s normal to go to filming after recording.

The advantage of doing this is that "Bu Bu Jing Xin" can be played first.

But there is a drawback, that is, Shishi is not easy to operate.

Secondly, this script will be played normally.

Yang Ying was hosting and filming at the same time.

As for whether the workload is heavy or not...that's her own problem and she doesn't need to worry about it.

And after getting on board, it will definitely be able to eat the big cake of the first palace battle drama that travels through the Qing Dynasty.

At that time, "Bu Bu Jing Xin" became very passive.

If you do this, "Bu Bu Jing Xin" will actually lose money.

But...it suits her better.

People always have to make choices.

A TV series, and rescuing friends from suffering...

She could still carry it cleanly.

Because she is quite lonely.

Even my husband has an F4 accompanying him, but as for me...

She also wants to have a mahjong game with three or five people around her, so that everyone can play at any time.

Therefore, with almost no hesitation, she decided to promote "Gong Lock Heart Jade" first.

But you can’t do this yourself.

She had to use some means to mediate with the Tang people.

When she thought of this, she felt that her more than 800 thoughts were starting to get restless.

No, there's no rush.

I have to think about it first...

Let me think about it...

…

"Hello? Hello, who's there?"

"Hello, Mr. Qian, I am Yang Mi."

"Oh? Hello, Mimi. Hahaha~!"

"Hey, hello, Mr. Qian. I have been listening to my Xu Xin talking about you, and I took the liberty to give you this call today..."

"That's too polite. Director Xu didn't scold me behind my back, right? Hahahaha~"

"Haha~ How can that be possible..."

The fox-like eyes became narrow and long.

She greeted Qian Pengcheng in a brisk tone.

Although they were on the phone, her tone was as warm and familiar as sitting in front of the other person and chatting.

After chatting for a while, she said:

"That's it, Mr. Qian, could you please give me the phone number of screenwriter Yu? I have something to discuss with him. Didn't he send the script to Tang Ren? I have a high regard for a person from Tang Ren and I want to recruit him. This needs to be done.”

It's not that she doesn't keep her mouth shut.

But for this kind of thing, Qian Pengcheng, as the middleman, must know the specific situation.

This kind of "not betraying others" approach also makes Qian Pengcheng feel very comfortable.

After all, it is a very unpleasant approach to bypass the middleman and directly contact the two parties, leaving the middleman alone.

as expected.

Hearing Yang Mi's straightforward words, although Qian Pengcheng was confused, he readily agreed:

"No problem...do you need our help?"

"That's not necessary. I understand what Mr. Qian means, but you definitely don't need a knife to kill a chicken. So I just need to contact screenwriter Yu. What do you think?"

"Okay, then I'll send you the phone number right now... When will Mimi come to Hunan with Director Xu? Let me do my part as a landlord."

"Well, let's look at Xu Xin's side. Although I'm filming here, I still have plenty of time."

"Hahahaha, okay, then make sure you don't get drunk and don't come back when the time comes..."

"of course……"

The two chatted for a while and hung up the phone.

In just five or six seconds, Yang Mi received a text message from Qian Pengcheng.

But she was in no hurry.

Because she didn't know whether the other party would call Yu Zhengba to ask him to "be obedient".

Besides, I'm on a set right now, so it's not very convenient.

Let's talk after get off work.

Anyway, it’s not much time left.

…

Except for non-night scenes in the entire crew, Yang Mi is the only one who can get off work at 5 o'clock.

But everyone also knows that for this drama, people brought their families with them. The two dolls are not yet one year old, they are milk babies and filming is very hard.

Therefore, her early departure did not give people the impression of being a big shot. Instead, looking at her style of never complaining or complaining about being tired, she secretly gave a thumbs up and praised her "dedication" in her heart.

At early five o'clock, Yang Mi "clocked in and got off work."

"Thank you for your hard work, director. I will go back first. Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Goodbye."

She greeted everyone politely, and then walked out of the shooting scene with Sun Ting.

After sitting in the car, she leaned back on the seat and became completely silent.

Sun Ting and Cheng Hu both kept their movements to a minimum. Apart from the sound of the engine running, there was only the background noise in the car.

Regardless of the method or experiential approach, getting out of the plot and out of character requires a process.

Near the end, Yang Mi took another shot of leaning against the window and contemplating.

Wang Jiawei is actually not very satisfied.

I don’t know where the scene of the martial arts competition between Ip Man and Gong Yuda peeking through the window from outside, a scene with no lines and no stunts, could contain so many rich inner activities.

The words "I want you to show curiosity, worry, nervousness but not nervousness, and confidence, and confidence with an uneasy expression" sound simply ridiculous.

But Yang Mi was working very hard.

Very well done too.

But what can you do if the director is not satisfied...

There was silence all the way.

Yang Mi gradually relieved her mental fatigue before arriving home.

Today's "The Grandmaster" has become a long tug-of-war. Wang has been directing the CPU for several months, and she is used to this rhythm.

Shoot it.

Boil it.

Haven't I already said it, life is like that.

That's that, that's that, that's that.

right?

She opened her eyes and let out a big breath of exhaustion.

Her professionalism is absolutely unparalleled, and she has explained all her mental states on the set.

At this moment, a feeling of emptiness and exhaustion prompted her to quickly walk into the house.

as expected.

As soon as she entered the house, she smelled a familiar smell.

Meat.

It smells like braised pork, but I don't know if it's meat or beef.

But no matter what, it’s fine.

Just have some fat ones.

Having exhausted her energy, she urgently needs a small pot of soft stew to make up for her lack of energy.

However, before that, she had to cheer up...

Because there are two little guys waiting for her at home.

So, before entering the door.

She took a deep breath.

All the fatigue in his eyes disappeared, and countless emotions disappeared, replaced by maternal love and relaxation.

"Mom is back!"

With a voice full of energy, she started a meal that the two little guys devoured.

I didn't see a rice bowl all day.

Now I can see that the two children are fighting for each other as fiercely as a war.

Foshan Wang Feifeng vs. Wei Enchun is also pretty~

The shadowless kicks from the siblings made Yang Mi feel dizzy.

That's really going to the critical point.

Moreover, the two children are no longer in the same state as before.

Nowadays, their bodies have grown a lot, and Yang Mi herself is not a "shrew" figure. It is becoming more and more difficult to feed two little ones at one time.

Fortunately, in the end, both siblings found a suitable position.

Amidst the "sizzling" movement, she let out a long sigh.

Not sadness.

Just to get some quiet comfort.

Some experts have said that breast milk loses its nutrients after six months.

Some people also advised her to stop breastfeeding and just give her baby milk powder.

But she feels that this breastfeeding process is a process of... emotional interaction between mother and child.

She can feel many of the little guy's emotions.

You can also transfer that sense of security to your children in this way.

Anyway, it will only last a year and a half...

No matter what, she wanted the two little guys to be happy.

Rice bowl usage period: half an hour.

Half an hour later, the children had gone to sleep.

Yang Mi looked at the time.

Early 6 o'clock.

I go to bed at early 6 o'clock and wake up around 6:30.

After waking up, I would play around and fall asleep again around 9 o'clock.

And this time period was also the time when she could have a peaceful dinner.

After putting on her clothes and losing some of her heat, she walked out with tired legs.

Hen soup, braised beef, Qianlong cabbage, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a bowl of stew mixed with fish maw, bird's nest and other precious supplements.

Seeing his daughter coming out, Yang Dalin quickly served her rice.

The family, including Sun Ting and Cheng Hu, started to have dinner.

"Today's meat was bought by your father who got up early in the morning and drove to the slaughterhouse."

"Is there a slaughterhouse here?"

"Yes, your Uncle He took him there. Don't tell me, fresh beef does taste different."

"Actually, this meat is not fresh anymore. I would just hold the beef leg and eat the fresh meat."

"Aren't you afraid it will kick you to death? A stupid girl says stupid things."

"Hey hey hey..."

After the child was put to sleep, she seemed to return to her identity as a daughter.

Her parents' pampering and her coquettishness became a harmonious sonata at the dinner table.

Cheng Hu and Sun Ting have become accustomed to it.

But it's what they get used to, and in their hearts, both of them actually envy this kind of family atmosphere.

It is almost rare to see Brother Xu and Sister Mi quarreling. After all these years, they are still as affectionate as they were in their passionate love period. The same is true for Sister Mi's parents. The topics this family of three talk about always make people feel comfortable.

Sun Ting is okay.

Cheng Hu actually learned a lot.

Coming from a military background, he had a somewhat dull temperament.

But since he became a driver and learned many things from his boss, in the eyes of his wife's friends, he has become a representative of an excellent man who is steady, reliable, mature yet romantic.

At friends' gatherings, what he does to his wife will always make those women cast envious glances.

In the eyes of his son, the father who believed in beating him whenever he disagreed would become more and more reasonable when beating him.

First tell yourself what you did wrong, and then let yourself say whether you should hit or not.

After going back and forth, even my son has grown up a lot.

And this method has gained the envy of many classmates.

What? Did your dad give you a warning before he beat you? Do you still have the right to specify where he will hit?

Wow.

Your dad is so kind...

My dad, please don’t take advantage of me when I’m not paying attention.

While he was not paying attention, a big bag came over...

Even the dogs at home can be frightened...

Cheng Hu's changes were actually a habit he had picked up from being around Yang Mi.

People always yearn for beauty.

After seeing the way this family got along, although he couldn't change it directly, the day-to-day relationship also made him better.

Finished the meal.

Yang Mi patted her belly.

The food is delicious.

After checking the time, she said:

"Mom, I'm going to do some work in the tea room. When the child wakes up, you can take care of him for a while."

"good."

Yang Chunling nodded.

"Tingting, Brother Cheng, you should also go back and rest. It's hard work~"

Waving her hand, Yang Mi went directly upstairs.

I came to the tea room and closed the door.

All was quiet.

She came to a stick of incense.

This incense is called Yingxiang.

At first glance, it sounds like it was made by a child. Of course, this is a joke.

She doesn't mean that she likes to delve into scents, but it is true that when thinking about something, in a quiet environment, some scents make it easier for people to concentrate.

At first she bought some sandalwood casually.

But Xu Xin didn't like the taste very much.

It feels like my home is like a temple.

So, she changed to Jiangzhenxiang again.

After using it for a while, I found that the fragrance of this Taoist spirit-inducing fragrance was too strong.

I don’t know how Song Huizong smelled this fragrance and painted the elegant and elegant "Auspicious Crane Picture".

Later, I changed it again. After changing several styles, I finally found this fragrance that both she and Xu Xin liked quite a lot.

This baby incense uses Huang Tingjian's recipe and eliminates the sandalwood in the original fragrance recipe.

Firstly, Xu Xin doesn't like the smell of sandalwood, and secondly, Huang Tingjian's improved version is based on agarwood, mixed with cloves, agarwood, borneol, musk and other spices.

It smells like the breath of a young goddess, clear and elegant.

Very suitable for use when thinking.

As for the price...it's not expensive either.

Twenty sticks cost less than 800 yuan, which is quite a bargain.

The incense was lit, and she began to boil water and make tea.

Soon, when the room was filled with this elegant smell, she sat on the wicker chair and began to feel dazed.

The chaotic thoughts did not destroy the peaceful atmosphere in the tea room.

It just started to form one cycle of pros and cons in my mind.

Yu Zheng, Liu Zhishi, Qian Pengcheng, Cai Yinong...

One by one, these names and things started to connect and think about in my mind.

Who moves first, who moves last, who moves how...

Everything is like the slowly burning incense stick, starting from simplicity, turning thousands of thoughts into nothingness.

It doesn’t move but it doesn’t move, it doesn’t think when it thinks.

She didn't know how long it took before she opened her eyes again.

The baby incense has burned out.

Amidst the aroma that filled the room, she had already sorted out all her thoughts and dialed Li Minian's number first.

"Dudu... hello, Mimi."

"Brother Li, are you busy right now?"

"Well, I'm not busy."

The noisy sounds of the children on Li Minian's side quickly decreased and disappeared with these words.

Seeing this, Yang Mi asked:

"at home?"

"Yes, isn't it... Shishi has finished filming "The Strange Man". Why don't you take a few days off after coming back? I'll also come back to spend time with my child."

"Hmm... Is there any news from the Tang Dynasty about "Gong Lock Heart Jade"."

"I don't know much, because everyone now knows that Shishi was punished by Xuezang because of the script "Gong Lock Heart Jade". And the script is still being produced, so many people don't dare to talk to me. What is the connection between the two? The news I know is that this script company attaches great importance to it and feels that the market prospect is quite large, so it is making preparations. But I don’t know how to prepare specifically. I just know that Hu Stubble will definitely not be able to star."

"Lao Hu doesn't act?...Why?"

"Because the company is cooperating with the local Shangri-La to launch a TV series about ethnic minorities called "Shangri-La". The relevant departments in Yunnan are taking the lead, and they have designated Hu Stubble to play the leading role. There is no way to shirk it."

"Well……"

Hearing this, Yang Mi looked thoughtful...

And Li Minnian remained silent.

He has told everything he knows.

About thirty seconds later, Yang Mi's voice sounded again:

"Okay, then I understand this. Brother Li, what you have to do is very simple, that is, don't know anything. Leave all the choices to Shishi, and you can continue to play the role of peacemaker. And when necessary , you have to stand up again... just like last time when you suggested not to use Tang Yan, that's it."

It is recommended not to use Tangyan...?

Li Minnian was stunned.

He knew what Yang Mi was talking about, but he couldn't figure out what the other party meant.

But he didn’t ask too many questions.

He said very simply:

"Okay, no problem. I'll just do whatever you say."

"hey-hey……"

Yang Mi laughed out loud:

"Okay, let's just say this first. I'm done."

"Mmm Good."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Mi was quiet for a few more minutes.

Then he called Sun Ting:

"Hey, Tingting, how many of the Bu Bu Jingxin scripts have been released?"

"Hmm, probably about fifteen episodes."

"Okay, send it to me first. Send it directly to my email."

"OK."

Soon, a WORD document was received on the laptop.

After Yang Mi glanced at it briefly, she forwarded it directly to Liu Zhishi's QQ.

Liu Zhishi, whose QQ avatar icon showed "playing the QQ Dance Game", replied almost instantly:

"?"

"what?"

"Would you like to dance? Come and have some fun?"

Yang Mixin said you have such a big heart.

I have worked so hard for you, and you, a woman, are not only ungrateful, but you also want me to accompany you to a banquet with meat and meat?

Hi! What a courage!

But looking at the link "Your friend invited you to join the "QQ Dance" game...", she thought about it and clicked it.

Soon, the game client was launched, and a man with glowing dragonfly blue wings entered the game.

Without waiting for the client to respond to the link data of the web page, she directly clicked on the avatar frame with the ID name "Dancing for the King".

Click on the female account with glowing yellow wings with the couple's ID "Hairen for Yiren" and follow it.

Entered the room quickly.

Dance for the king: Wife, change the name of the house.

Being haggard for my lover:.

Dance for You in the City: Changed to "Dancing in the Love Room".

Being haggard for my lover:.

After a while, the name of the room "Come and dance together" was changed to "The Love Room of Love and Dance".

The famous young wealthy couple in the Northeast District of QQ Xuanwu once got together on the day of 520. One of them swiped 1314, and the other swiped 520 large speakers priced at one yuan each.

After seeing the name of the room changed, Yang Mi showed a satisfied fox smile and clicked prepare.

enter the game.

BGM: Backstreet Boys classic song "As Long As You Love Me"

If you want to win this kind of slow song, you have to rely on continuous P.

That is to say, each arrow must hit the "perfect rhythm" time point.

The more P's are connected, the score will rise geometrically.

As for Yang Mi’s laptop, it’s very powerful and convenient for working. But the game is too crappy.

The four direction keys are small and cramped, which makes them uncomfortable.

So, less than half a song later, she looked at Liu Zhishi's continuous scores of 5 and 6 P's, and typed directly and said:

"I'll give you the script and you can read it."

Liu Zhishi ignored her at all and continued jumping there.

When Yang Mi saw that she was in rhythm mode, in order to get a better score, she said again: