I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 627 625 The matter of Roujiamo

Chapter 627 625. The matter of Roujiamo

The biggest discomfort after wearing monitoring headphones for a day is the pain in my ears.

So, when getting off work in the evening, Xu Xin rubbed his ears all the way while driving.

It is conservatively estimated that the dubbing will take at least a week or so to complete, and then there will be the time for soundtracking, final CG production, etc.

The post-production of a film is a very tedious and delicate job, and must be handled with caution.

But he was about to start the promotional activities of "Hawthorn Tree", so Xue Yong had to complete the rest of the work after he left, and then he would go back and check it over, and make changes if there were any problems.

While driving, he was still sighing.

I've been so busy this year.

Two movies are too tiring for him to mention. He also has a documentary waiting to be put into work after Christmas.

Now that I'm done with my work, I'll probably get married at the end of the year... at the end of the year.

After getting married, let alone the honeymoon... He couldn't stop living for years. He had to leave on the second and third grade of junior high school to go to Japan to participate in the promotion of "Hawthorn Tree".

After returning from Japan, I have to go to Italy, my inexplicable second hometown. After Italy, I will see if "33 Days" can be admitted to Cannes. If it can be admitted, I will have to stay in Cannes. At the same time, I have to take some time to go to South Korea in March to continue participating in the promotion of "Hawthorn Tree"...

Just thinking about it made his head hurt and he was very irritated.

And people can eat when they are irritable.

When he got home, he ate all the pot of ribs. In the end, he even ate the soup at the bottom of the pot with the trouser belt noodles cooked by his wife. With a round belly and a set of loose clothes, he sat down in the business again. car.

He still has to go to the finals of "The Voice".

In the car, he looked at his wife, who was wearing a black dress with big waves and her whole body exuding fragrance. While Sun Ting was concentrating on driving, he put his hand on his wife's leg exposed by the slit of the skirt.

Quietly.

"Snapped."

"Hiss~~"

Covering his red hands, he looked careless.

Your uncle’s bitches, you’re really going to beat them to death!

Yang Mipi looked at him with a smile:

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Tell you, it's no use. Don't even think about it."

In fact, if he said this two or three years ago, he might still be a little shy.

What nonsense are these old ladies talking about!

Didn’t you see that Tingting and Mengmeng are both here?

Can't you save some face?

But now...

Just kidding, who doesn’t know that this is what our old Xu tastes like?

As long as I am thick-skinned, no one can laugh at me!

So, he was unhappy:

"Why can't you think about it? What's wrong? Is this dress made of gold? If you really like it, I'll buy you another one!"

This kind of dress is only tens of thousands of yuan if it is cheaper, and it is only hundreds of thousands if it is more expensive.

Compared with the moment of happiness that our old Xu had, it was nothing!

rush!

Come on, brothers!

But after hearing this, Yang Mi shrugged:

"As long as you're not afraid of being embarrassed and thrown out, you can do whatever you want. I don't care."

"...?"

Xu Xin was stunned:

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. Do you know what brand this is?"

"What?"

"ALEXANDER VAUTHIER!"

"Then?"

"This is the dress they sent over. It needs to be returned."

"laugh."

Hearing this, Xu Xin sneered:

"Where does this miscellaneous wool brand come from? Why is it so expensive? Do you need them to give it away? Tell them that I bought these clothes and make a price! Damn it... give me another set that is exactly the same!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Not to mention the young woman, even Sun Ting and Su Meng were shocked.

Good guy, in terms of realm, Brother Xu is still higher.

Alexander Forti is the most popular high-end custom brand in the past two years, and it has become a miscellaneous brand in your mouth...

But if you think about it carefully, it seems right.

Alexandre Forti's company is an upstart in the fashion industry that has emerged in the past two years. Although it has squeezed into the top tier of luxury in the fashion industry, its market value is less than one billion euros...

Brother Xu's family seems to be much richer than them.

Thinking about it this way...there seems to be nothing wrong with what Brother Xu said.

After Yang Mi was shocked, she immediately showed a helpless look:

"Brother, let me tell you what you are good at... What's important is not how much the clothes cost, but the brand, understand? I'm in the honeymoon period with them recently. If nothing else happens, I'll sign an endorsement contract next year. Take a look. Crazy, I can only wear him today, why should I wear LV? Their market value is close to 230 billion U.S. dollars, what do you say?"

"forget it."

Xu Laoer, who was still mouthing high one second, wiped his mouth the next second.

We, Lao Xu, are proud to bully weak persimmons.

The market value of LV is too high. If you can’t buy it, just think I’m farting.

The young woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She can actually understand her husband's taste... There is a saying that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Today's brother is no longer satisfied with just wearing stockings.

In the past, just a pair of stockings would make him happy. It’s better now. You have to choose the style and shape of stockings, and sometimes you have to mix them up...

The ones that were thrown away at home every year were torn, or he couldn't find another one, or he didn't like it... There must be seventy or eighty of them in total.

The calf he raised by himself has grown up and is no longer as easy to fool as it was back then.

"Okay, for this award ceremony, other brands have also sent me a lot of clothes. I'll let you pick one when I get home later, okay?"

"Don't you need to return these?"

"If you don't want to return it, just buy it directly, right?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Suddenly, Xu Laoer was satisfied.

Then start to push further:

"Then I'll choose this one. I don't care, I'm going to rush!"

"Fuck you! Don't go too far, or else I'll break you~ If it hurts from the beating, don't call your parents!"

"It hurts, but I'm still afraid of you? Hitting and scolding is love, cavalry company!! Charge!!!"

"Oh, shut up!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two were fighting behind each other, Sun Ting drove smoothly, and Su Meng sat in the passenger seat and was not surprised.

It's really strange.

Now think about it...

I was really a stupid kid who didn't understand anything.

When asked by Sister Jiaojiao, "The couple haven't seen each other for more than ten days, what is the first thing they do after meeting?", my answer of "please ask for help", and the attitude of the two of them leaving each other alone, is really not too much.

I'm so simple.

Su Meng thought to herself.

It's not the same as now...

When she saw Brother Xu and Sister Mi reunited before, she blushed so much that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

What now? Seeing Brother Xu and Sister Mi showing off their affection there, she could already feel like "Li Dai Tao Zong".

Because she had seen a GIF on the Internet, where two birds kissing was like inserting a gastric tube...

Every time she sees Sister Xu Gemi, she can always think of that picture.

So, his face stopped blushing.

Just want to laugh.

Hahahaha, these two birds are not good birds at first glance, how funny they are.

Hahaha~!

"There are so many people."

Walking on the road to Xiying Film Studio, Xu Xin saw that the audience waiting in line for admission was almost queuing up to the entrance of the factory, and subconsciously complained.

Yang Mi nodded:

"That's right. I heard that there were close to 900 spectators this time. There must be a lot of people. Didn't you see it when you left in the afternoon? There was a food delivery truck."

"No...what's wrong?"

"In order to promote the food culture of Xi'an, according to the indicators given by the staff of Xi'an Cultural Tourism, tonight's meal is a serious snack, and we invited people from Lao Fan's family, Qin Yu, and several Roujiamo shops. Bring the chef here from the main store, bake it and deliver it now... Look, that's it, isn't it?"

Following his wife's finger, Xu Xin looked towards the intersection leading to the studio area. There were about seven or eight food stalls that looked like they had been temporarily converted from painted houses on the lawn at the intersection.

There were people queuing up there.

"Yo?"

Xu Xin's eyes lit up:

"Okay, do you want money?"

"It's free. It seems that the standard fare is a meat bun and a cup of Maggi. The audience selected this time are all from out of town. The purpose is to promote Xi'an delicacies. The factory cooperates with cultural tourism."

After he finished speaking, Xu Xin saw lights turned on in several places, and people carrying cameras...it seemed like people from the TV station were conducting video interviews.

No need to ask, they must all be reporters from the TV station.

"Okay, okay... I mean, when I left, I also noticed the color board room built here, but I didn't understand what it was for. I didn't expect that there was such a thing. Yes, it is humane and has Tourists really don’t want much fireworks. If you make the city into a city with fireworks, there will definitely be many people coming. It’s not bad, it’s really not bad.”

He nodded repeatedly.

I thought that if cultural tourism was always willing to lower its profile, take root in the soil, and bury itself deeply among the masses, it would only take two or three years for this city to become a major tourist city.

You can't go wrong.

As a result, the commercial vehicle passed by the on-site judges, circled around, and stopped in front of the passage connecting the No. 1 studio and the equipment warehouse.

After getting off the car, Xu Xin quickly put a coat on his wife to prevent her from catching a cold. The two of them walked directly inside and soon arrived at the temporarily modified guest waiting room in the equipment warehouse.

Opening the door, Xu Xin saw Liu Yifei and Lin Xingxin, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, sitting on the dressing stool, chatting and laughing.

Then……

Yang Mi's face "slumped".

Using the cover of touching her nose, she whispered:

"Liu Yifei."

When he looked up again, he was already smiling like a flower:

"Hello, hello..."

"Mimi~"

The fairy fat sister showed her cute little white teeth.

Her chin became more and more obvious.

Fortunately, the makeup artist had already taken the concealer and planned to cover her blemishes.

When the time comes, the flesh of the double chin will be replaced by shadows, which cannot be seen without looking carefully.

But Xu Xin smiled bitterly.

The meaning of the bitches is very simple. They said that "Liu Yifei is fat" and let them do it themselves.

She is a non-stick pan.

But how can I speak for myself?

So, he walked behind Lin Gou and squeezed his shoulder.

"Eh."

"Eh."

Lin Xingxin responded, and then asked:

"Where are Lun'er and the others?"

"It's rehearsal, right? They have an opening show... Where's Lao Wang?"

"That's not fair. You said you went out to buy meat buns for me, but you haven't come back yet."

Hearing this, Xu Xin nodded and glanced at Liu Yifei, who was chatting with Yang Mi...

Incidentally, he also saw his wife's eyes drifting toward him in the mirror.

meaning is:

"You've finally opened your mouth!~"

As a last resort, he had no choice but to pat Lin Xingxin on the shoulder and walked behind Liu Yifei.

"hello."

The fairy sister looked at him in the mirror with a smile like a flower:

"HI~...Oh yes, Qiqi, take out the chocolate quickly."

"okay."

Wu Qiqi quickly stood up and lifted a large bag from the side of the sofa.

"Mimi, I bought it for you, Xu Xin, and Dabao and Xiaobao. It's delicious. I ate a lot~"

"..."

Yang Mi's mouth twitched.

Xin said, I can see that you have indeed eaten a lot.

This Swiss chocolate catches up with chemical fertilizers.

Still the kind that accelerates ripening.

Then, she looked at her husband and gave him a knife.

You're such a freshman, you've finally opened your mouth to speak!

Is it so difficult to persuade her to lose weight?

The knife stabbed Xu Xin's heart with a whoosh, making him feel uncomfortable all over...

Ever since, he had an idea.

"Really? Swiss chocolate? I've never tasted it... Well, I'll try it."

All the knives from Yang Mi pierced her husband's back.

Almost instantly, he was turned into a hedgehog.

But...what does it matter?

He is in position 3, and one of his specialty heroes is a steel-backed pig. (DOTA heroes, when facing away from the enemy, take less damage, similar to LOL Dragon Turtle)

After taking several bags of meat buns from Pingguo, Wang Sicong handed one to Di Wei.

"Brother Seven, here it is."

"Thanks, Brother Cong."

"It's okay, Dafa, are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"Uh... I don't want to eat anymore, Brother Cong. I drank a cup of Shaoxiancao. The amount was too big. I'm full."

After hearing Xu Dafa's words, Wang Sicong didn't force it. After opening the paper skin of the meat bun in his hand, he just took one bite.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

He asked Di Wei while eating.

"Uh-huh."

Di Wei narrowed her eyes and smiled:

"It's delicious! It's my first time to eat such authentic roujiamo. When we were filming last time, I said I would try it before leaving, but I turned around and forgot about it."

Standing a little further away from several wooden houses, a few people were chatting there holding meat buns in their hands.

Today, people from cultural tourism arranged some traditional snacks from Xi'an to entertain the audience of The Voice. Wang Sicong, who had been busy at work for a day, gave up the idea of ​​going back to eat ribs when he heard this.

If you want to eat Dami’s pork ribs, you can have it just by making a phone call.

But this kind of snack...he loved to join in the fun.

As soon as she mentioned this to Di Wei, the two hit it off.

Wen Zhang did not come.

As a native of Xi'an, although he does not live here, he is not unfamiliar with the snacks in his hometown, so he is not very interested.

After the two of them came here with their assistant, Wang Sicong asked Guo Ping to buy food in order not to attract other people's attention.

Although the weather is cold, the hot roujiamo paired with a cup of Maggi is quite warm.

The most important thing is that the atmosphere is good.

It's dark, and I'm not afraid of being recognized.

Eating this kind of roadside stall on a cold day can easily bring back many memories of school days. It is very comfortable.

“Xi’an’s chili oil is so fragrant. I think it’s better than our Sichuan counterparts in terms of aroma.”

"The two sides are not the same fragrance. The fragrance of Sichuan lies in the oil, but here in Xi'an... I think the fragrance lies in the chili pepper."

The four of them were standing on the roadside, chatting while eating meat buns.

Soon, Wang Sicong had a meat bun.

And Di Wei eats no slower than him.

Seeing this, Wang Sicong handed over another one.

Si Wei quickly waved her hand:

"No, I can't eat it."

"Can't eat?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong looked at the living thing in his hand and said:

"You eat half? Shall we share this?"

He still had two in his hand, half for Brother Qi and one for himself. After drinking the milk tea, he was almost full.

"Can!"

Di Wei happily agreed, and then when she saw Wang Sicong breaking the buns, the meat juice dripped down the buns, unconsciously, her face was filled with a happy smile:

"Ouch, look at this broth... tsk."

"Haha, do you know what this is called?"

"What?"

"This is called happiness."

The eldest young master took a big mouthful of meat buns and said vaguely.

Obtained the approval of Di Wei:

"Yeah, yeah, that's right. It's so happy to eat hot meat buns on a cold day."

Soon, both of them had finished eating their meat buns, and they were left with a mess.

And Di Wei turned to Xu Dafa and said:

"Fafa, wet wipes."

Xu Dafa quickly took out the wet wipes from his bag and handed them over.

"Brother Cong, here it is."

Si Wei picked up half of them, about four or five wet wipes, and handed them to Wang Sicong.

The two of them wiped their hands. Wang Sicong was closer to the trash can and said:

"Throw it to me."

"good."

Si Wei didn't think too much and gave all the greasy wipes in her hand to Wang Sicong.

Wang Sicong threw them into the trash can together and clapped his hands:

"It's almost time, let's go?"

"Walk."

So, the four of them walked towards the back of the studio together.

Disappeared into the night.

But what the two of them didn't know was that Guo Ping, as Wang Sicong's assistant, had already been recognized from the moment they bought Roujiamo.

There is no way, who makes the eldest young master always have her figure in the photos taken.

Someone recognized Guo Ping and followed the direction she left and naturally saw Wang Sicong.

Even though it's a bit dark, you can still see clearly by relying on the street lights.

Seeing Wang Sicong, the man picked up the camera.

As a reporter who is a member of the media jury of "The Voice", how to photograph other people clearly in the dark is obviously a required course.

The title I originally thought of was "Wang Sicong appeared outside the venue of "The Voice", feasting on meat buns." After seeing him chatting and laughing with a girl whose face could not be seen clearly, only the side view, and sharing a meat bun intimately, He even thoughtfully helped the other person throw the greasy wipes into the trash can...

This person will understand...

The breaking point of this news...

Yes.

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