You are as rustic as the wind and as beautiful as the flowers

Nuanre was very weird and saw Lin Miao's embarrassment, so she jumped out to help him out.

After all, among the Simei here, she was the most enthusiastic before and after she got acquainted with Lin Miao.

For Bai Mei's sake, as well as the fact that Amei and Zhou Ya both wanted to bring them together, even though Nuan Rean didn't know Lin Miao very well, she still risked her life.

"Our Director Lin is very talented, has original ideas, and has a deep research on video," Rener said in a dramatic voice, "Anyway, I have seen as many directors as..."

As he said that, Rener actually stretched out his fingers to count, and said: "No less than fifteen!"

"So awesome!" Bai Mei responded casually.

"Then you can really be a small database." Zhou Ya also followed.

Only Amei laughed and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, you are not from the literary and art circles, you are just doing what you do!"

Lin Miao felt that the heat of the topic at this moment was directed towards her, just like the lone green leaf among the flowers, trembling with a gust of wind.

I dare not say anything, I can only giggle.

If he were a truly famous director, he wouldn't be so passive.

Only then did Lin Miao realize that the first lesson in directing is the true meaning of pretense.

If you don’t show off, the sky will strike like lightning.

"Boom!" An imaginary lightning flashed across the top of the large dining table, making Lin Miao shrink back in fright.

In fact, it was just an unstable voltage and a flash.

A group of people panicked and pretended to be calm.

Now it’s too late to show off, so I’m just pretending to be shooting for them for free!

Lin Miao was eating the cake with her head down, unable to express her sorrow.

The difference between artistic men and pretentious men is that the former's attention is instinctively focused on points of interest, while the pretentious man's attention is purposefully directed toward maximizing interests.

Therefore, this is the reason why literary young men are becoming less and less popular, because taking interests as a guide and following others is in line with the values ​​of most people.

Literature and art?

You deserve to be down and out, you deserve to be poor.

Therefore, literature and art have become synonymous with these derogatory terms.

But why are women the most beautiful creatures in the world? Because, even if literature and art decline, their literary and artistic temperament will always be young.

At least, that's how it looks in their eyes.

This is also the reason why many scumbag men pretend to be artists, because it can help them pick up girls and maximize their profits.

Therefore, it is indeed difficult to distinguish between artistic men and scumbags, but there are certain reasons.

This is why Bai Mei is wary of Lin Miao.

As the saying goes, Lu Yao knows that horse power can meet people's hearts over time. This is the first time we have met, where will we follow!

Faced with Amei's "scolding", Nuanre didn't care and said to the others in a very calm tone: "Did you see it? This is how my mother suppressed me. She has been used to it for so many years."

"I..." Amei was choked directly, and it took a long time to say the second half of the sentence, "Strangle me!"

"Are you, mother and daughter, showing off your affection? I envy your relationship so much. I haven't talked to my mother like this since I was a child." Bai Mei tried to smooth things over, while empathizing with herself to arouse greater resonance.

While trying to change the subject.

After all, it can be seen that Lin Miao, Rere and Amei can hardly hold it anymore.

At such a beautiful moment, you can't let sparks pop up. If it catches fire, good things will turn into bad things.

When Lin Miao heard this, she felt as if she had seen a savior, and quickly asked: "Then how did you and your mother talk since childhood?"

Bai Mei was stunned, is this person so impatient?

Zhou Ya is very calm. It is not uncommon for the topic to get confused in a gathering like this. At this time, someone with high emotional intelligence needs to step in to mediate, and she is duty-bound.

"Hey, have you noticed that whenever the topic of Bai Mei is mentioned, Director Lin always behaves very positively, but when it comes to him, he hides. This is not the case, sisters, is it?"

After hearing what Zhou Ya said, naturally, the four beauties immediately unified their stance and unanimously focused the topic on Lin Miao's head.

"Let me host it. First let Rere talk about Director Lin in her eyes, and then let Bai Mei talk about how she talked to her mother when she was a child. This will deepen the understanding between the two parties, and also make our June 1st speech tonight

The party is just as good as it is good, and double happiness comes to your doorstep." Zhou Ya said half-truthfully.

I used a joke to adjust the order of the topics to make the atmosphere more harmonious, ease the potential tension between mother and daughter, and sublimate the theme of the party. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

"I have an opinion!" Bai Mei raised her hand seriously, as if a primary school student wanted to speak.

"Rejected!" the other three beauties said in unison.

"The next speech will start with Re-Re. Come on, Re-Re, tell me, what does Director Lin look like in your eyes?" Zhou Ya's transition from half-joking to super-serious only takes a few seconds, which is quite impressive.

Her ability to control the field is so amazing that people cannot help but admire her.

Naturally, Nuan was happy to answer this question, which made the party more and more like a real party. The closer it felt to playing a game, the happier everyone would be.

"Very handsome, very artistic, very rare, very melancholy, very talented, very... born at the wrong time." Rener pointed her fingers and said something, looking super cute and serious.

Especially the last sentence, which solidified and sublimated the previous rainbow fart.

"Why was it that I was born at the wrong time?" Amei asked with great enthusiasm, her expression was a rare gesture of asking her daughter for advice.

Rener glanced at Ah Mei and said with satisfaction: "If Director Lin had been born in Hong Kong twenty years ago and caught up with the prosperous era of Hong Kong movies, he would definitely be Wong Kar Wai's second best. No, maybe not."

What happened to Wong Kar-Wai?"

"F*ck!" Lin Miao couldn't help but moan, regretting not wearing a hat that day, otherwise she could have used the brim of the hat to cover her face, which would have probably made her blush.

When he was chatting with the producer on the road that day, he said that he liked art films the most and he especially admired Wong Kar-wai. The guy in the car at the time remembered it and used it here.

Alas, women are really terrible creatures, because they often have very good memories, which makes men often feel inferior to them.

"Wow!" Amei took the lead in applauding, which was so contagious that Zhou Ya and Nuanre also applauded.

At this time, Lin Miao had to stand up and thank her, and replied in a very serious manner: "Thank you Liu Rere for your encouragement. I will continue to work hard and try to use my results to prove that what you just said is right."

After saying that, Lin Miao sat back in his seat, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic. Suddenly, he understood instantly that it was not difficult to pretend to be cool. As long as there is someone to support him, it can be easily achieved.

It turns out that there is only one difference between the artistic young man and the scumbag cross-dressing criminal.

In other words, I am missing a partner.