I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 204: 202. The person just left, the tea is no

  Chapter 204 202. The person just left, the tea is not cold, the body of the fairy sister

   "I know, I know it's hard for you, and I know it's a rule."

  Parked the car directly in the internal parking lot, with the badge of the Olympic staff on his body, and a Bluetooth headset on his ear, Xu Xin walked into the Taimiao and said:

   "But... Niu Ju, in this situation, because of this regulation, it has made it very inconvenient for many of our Olympic staff to travel, and you understand us."

   After accepting the security check of the soldiers and making sure that he did not bring any dangerous items on his body, Xu Xin walked directly to the entrance of the Taimiao.

   Along the way, I saw many OB vans and temporary stools.

  He didn't care, and continued to walk behind the Taimiao.

  Many temporary tents have been set up behind the Taimiao. These are used to change clothes and make up for the singers performing tonight.

   At this moment, many artists have arrived.

   Just when the car was parked just now, Xu Xin saw many commercial vehicles.

  Tonight's Taimiao Olympic Song Awards Ceremony can almost be said to be full of big names.

  Singers all show their patriotic enthusiasm through their songs, and what the country can repay them is to share this grand event with the people of the whole country in the form of live broadcast on the stage of this most important place of interest.

   Jay Chou also arrived, as did Yang Mi and Wang Sicong, all behind.

  He has to rush to join his friends.

  While walking, he was still communicating with the traffic bureau about the license plate.

  Beginning in April, the entire Yanjing City began to adopt a strict odd-even number travel system to relieve traffic pressure.

   And in more than a month, there will be one after another Olympians coming to adapt to the venue, not to mention the International Olympic Organizing Committee will also come.

   City appearance and city appearance are the top priorities.

   But there is a problem.

  It is extremely inconvenient for the staff of the Olympic Games to travel.

  Odd and even numbers make everyone have to travel on time, not to mention, they have to calculate their own commute time.

  No way, everyone's jet lag is a bit upside down now.

  Rehearsals are mostly at night.

  Because only at night can you see the various effects of lighting and links. After 11 o'clock in the evening, there is no limit to the number, but the problem is that it starts again at 6 o'clock in the morning.

  Everyone is working during the time period with unlimited numbers, and sometimes wants to go home to rest during the time period with limited numbers... It is difficult to change clothes.

  After knowing the situation, the entire director team was communicating with the Transportation Bureau.

   It was quite convenient at first.

  In the past few months, everything has to be given the green light for the Olympic Games, so after the negotiation is over, the main creators of the entire Olympic Games have received special treatment, and their cars will not be entered into the odd-even number system.

  However, the main creators alone are not enough.

  What about the staff below?

  So Xu Xin planned to make an addition with the Transportation Bureau, even counting the number of vehicles, number plates, etc... Finally, he submitted a list of more than 1,600 vehicles...

  The Transportation Bureau was immediately dumbfounded.

   What an international joke...

  1,600 cars? Unlimited travel during the Olympics?

   What would you think if you let a normal vehicle see it?

  Not to mention the amount...it's too much.

  So, Xu Xin has been communicating about this for the past few days.

"Look, Niu Ju, our people are not only going to the Bird's Nest now, we have to go to Tongzhou for the maintenance of the fou, and go to Daxing for the maintenance of Fuhua Road, and then go to the Qinglan Building for delivering materials. The staff throughput of the International Conference Center is at least 3,000. You just give me 500 places, what's the use? Everyone is not saying that four people squeeze into one car, you go to me, and I send mine... Then what? It’s better to take the bus or subway, right? These more than a thousand cars are really indispensable, and they are all useful.”

   While saying, he has come to this tent area.

  After seeing the badge on his body, several security personnel sat back under the "No Smoking, Open Flames" sign.

   This is a death rule specially set up for these artists.

  Smoking is strictly prohibited throughout the Forbidden City.

   All must comply.

   "Yes yes yes... I know it's difficult for you too. But no matter how difficult it is, don't we need to find a way?"

   "Isn't a computer just a matter of programming? Let a few programmers work overtime and add more lists, isn't it just a matter of tapping the keyboard? How difficult can it be?"

   "Look, the organizing committee has asked for a green light for the Olympics. What should we do now that we have difficulty traveling?"

   "How difficult can the procedural things be? Don't you just click the mouse and type a few numbers... You know the bull game~ It's amazing..."

   "Look, look, flattery is useless. Why don't you find some programmers to ask about this thing."

   "Then what do you think? Our people squeeze the bus? We all work at night, where can we get the bus?"

   "Taxi? Our budget has exceeded, we can no longer burden the country..."

  Looking at those tents, Xu Xin, who didn't know where Jay Chou and the others were, stopped walking. He just stood in the open space and continued to "talk to himself" against the setting sun.

   And at this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

  The man also saw him, and walked this way with a look of surprise.

   After walking a few steps, I saw Xu Xin raised his palm, signaling him not to continue walking.

  Then politely pointed to his ears, and took a few steps back.

   Seeing this, the man also stopped.

   Then I heard a sound:

"Bull, my bull, why don't I treat you to dinner later? No... If you want to do this, I really can only talk to the big leaders and the Ministry of Communications... Hehehe, where, where, how dare I threaten you? Aren't we grandpa talking here?"

  Bull game...

  Great leadership...

  Ministry of Communications...

  After grasping the key information, this person's heart shuddered...

"Then... let's see if this works. Starting today, I'll let the big guys run around. Just the people on this list, run around. If you want to say that the program can't be added, let them run away first. Then wait for this All the things around here are over, we will issue a unified letter and report these lists, and then you will see how many violations have been made, and they will be eliminated, is this the head office?"

   "...Yes, report in one place."

"Well, I will communicate with the big leaders, and the organizing committee will use an official letter to make an explanation... I will let them draft it now, okay? Then you will give a reply, and when you get the letter, everyone will be happy. We have a bottom line. Then when it is over, we will report the list at that time, and then let our comrades work overtime, work hard, and cancel these fines. Okay?"

   "Hey, no problem! You just need to rest assured....Haha, let's just say that?...No problem, thank you for your cooperation, thank you for your cooperation...Yes yes yes, don't worry, it's all for work. Everyone cooperates with each other."

   "Okay, hey... okay, no problem. Then I will thank you first, and I will tell Director Zhang, and then let the big leader send the file, okay?"

   "Well, okay, um... You hang up first... Um, ok... Hahaha, definitely, no problem. When I come to you, you must pay me... Hahahahaha... Okay, eh... um... eh..."

  The phone finally hangs up.

  Xu Xin took off the earphones, rubbed his aching ears, then turned his head and greeted the visitor with a smile:

   "Brother, hello, long time no see."

  When Huang Xiaoming heard this, he quickly greeted him with a smile:

   "Haha, junior brother, long time no see... I said that the voice sounds like you, so I came out to have a look... Are you busy with the Olympics recently?"

  This is equivalent to asking for nothing.

   But chatting, this is the rhythm.

  If you have nothing to say, you have to talk like this.

"right."

  Xu Xin responded:

   "It's still three months, I'm working on this matter with all my strength..."

   As he spoke, he dialed a number and said to Huang Xiaoming again:

   "Brother, wait for me a little longer."

   "Well, no problem."

  Huang Xiaoming responded, and saw Xu Xin take a few steps back, waited for a while, and said:

   "Hello, Director Zhang."

   "..."

  Huang Xiaoming was shocked again.

"You have to tell the big leader. I just talked with... Niuju. It is definitely not possible to make the list. He said that there are not so many places in the procedure. And the international organizing committee and the athletes will come over immediately. These lists have been made It’s a headache over there... Then the two of us discussed it like this, let’s open it first, no matter what the ticket is, it’s okay, open it first, and then cancel it after the Olympics, do you think it’s okay?”

"Yes, and then the organizing committee has to send a letter to the Ministry of Communications...that is, let the leaders talk about the situation with them. It probably means that travel is inconvenient, jet lag is reversed, and so on. Then after the Olympics, the people on the list Vehicle violations will be uniformly eliminated.”

   "...Okay, then let me talk to the other side, as long as you know about it. Well, okay, then I'll hang up first, it's almost time to get off work, so I have to speak quickly."

   After speaking, Xu Xin hung up the phone again, and then fiddled with the phone for a while:

  "Secretary Hu... Hey, hello, I'm Xiao Xu...Ahaha, are you busy right now...Well, let me bother you and report the situation to you...It's like this..."

   "Hmm, okay, I'll trouble you then."

   "Okay, I will explain to everyone, you can rest assured."

   "Okay... hey, then hang up first..."

  Finally, after this major internal matter was resolved, just when Huang Xiaoming thought it was completely over, Xu Xin dialed another number.

"Hey, Sister Wei, please tell everyone, don't worry, it's okay to be photographed. At the end of the Olympics, the organizing committee will report the list of license plate numbers together and delete them together at that time, so don't worry everyone It's..."

   "Yes, I've finished talking...By the way, where is Director Zhang? Why haven't I seen him?...Okay, then I'll call him. I just arrived here too."

  The phone hangs up.

  Just when Huang Xiaoming was hesitating...or go first, Xu Xin turned his head.

   "Sorry, brother, I'm really busy."

"it's okay no problem…"

  To be honest, Huang Xiaoming is a little confused at the moment.

  He was a little confused about "Director Zhang".

   Didn't you just call a director Zhang just now?

  How do you hear this, is Director Zhang coming?

   Just thinking about it, Xu Xin's voice sounded again:

   "Director Zhang, where are you?... I'm in the back?... Then you accept the interview first, and I'll find you later... Well, okay. Then I'll hang up first."

  Director Zhang...is he really here?

   Or... this director Zhang is not the director Zhang I thought?

  Then who was Director Zhang who he called just now?

  The series of titles made Huang Xiaoming stunned.

   Then Xu Xin took off the Bluetooth headset again, rubbing his ears with pain on his face:

   "Sorry, sorry, brother..."

   "Uh...it's okay..."

  Huang Xiaoming quickly shook his head and asked:

   "So busy?"

   "Yeah... I said I make at least a hundred calls a day, do you believe me?"

   "..."

  Under Huang Xiaoming's speechless gaze, Xu Xin took out another Bluetooth headset and a spare cell phone battery from his pocket:

   "Here, Bluetooth headsets and batteries must be carried with you. If you run out of power, you have to replace it... If there is a gadget that can be charged anytime, anywhere..."

  Suddenly, Xu Xin froze for a moment...

   Huang Xiaoming didn't think too much about it, and said with a smile:

   "Then you can't carry a battery on your back?"

   “…haha, too.”

   Temporarily suppressing the churning thoughts in his heart, Xu Xin looked into the tent and asked:

   "Are there a lot of people here today?"

   "Yes, quite a few, they are all putting on makeup inside. Do you want to go in and have a look? It's the men's section over there."

  Huang Xiaoming pointed to the tent where people were coming and going.

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "Farewell, I don't know anyone..."

  After hearing this, Huang Xiaoming was happy:

   "Haha, look at you, isn't that a modest statement? A lot of people inside want to cooperate with you."

   After finishing speaking, he quickly answered another sentence:

   "I think so too. Unfortunately, there has been no chance."

"Well…"

  Xu Xin shook his head slightly after hearing this:

   "What's the rush... When the Olympics are over, the brothers have already spoken, and there will definitely be opportunities in the future."

   Huang Xiaoming's eyes lit up:

   "Junior brother, have plans for the next movie?"

   "Probably. But I haven't thought about the specifics yet... But don't worry, I'll talk about it after I'm done with this part."

   "Haha, it's fine. If you need anything, Junior Brother, you can come to me at any time, absolutely no problem."

   "Ha~"

  Xu Xin was also happy when he heard this.

  But at this moment, Huang Xiaoming suddenly said:

   "Hey, Junior Brother, you and Mimi... Have you been in touch with Yifei recently?"

   "...?"

  Xu Xin was taken aback.

   "Liu Yifei?"

"right."

   "No, what's the matter?"

   "You didn't contact... Where's Mimi?"

   "...?"

  In Xu Xin's impression, this brother doesn't seem like a person who likes to inquire about other people's news, does he?

   It may also be that I have less contact with myself?

  But he really has nothing to do with Liu Yifei.

  It has been gone since "Golden Armor". At most, it is during the holidays, and when "The Unspeakable Secret" hits theaters, she sent a congratulatory text message.

  Xu Xin replied politely.

   And then it's gone.

   It's not that he has any prejudice against Liu Yifei, but that he has a girlfriend, and keeping a certain distance from any opposite **** is his most basic requirement for himself.

   Even, he never took the initiative to inquire about Liu Yifei.

  Because he could see that...

  In other words, no matter what his current girlfriend is, when they first met, he could clearly feel that his girlfriend was very envious of Liu Yifei.

   Envious of her popularity, celebrity status, influence...even her godfather.

   But the last one can be removed.

  Dad almost spoiled his girlfriend to no end.

   In the words of my sister-in-law:

   "Our father loves me as his own daughter-in-law, but it is so rare for Mimi to be his own daughter."

  So, Chen Jinfei's net worth of 1.2 billion is with his girlfriend... well, it's not enough.

   But no matter what, whether it is to maintain the self-esteem of the girlfriend, or to avoid letting her recall the feeling of being ignored when she was unknown.

  He basically doesn’t discuss at home how popular and hot a certain actress is...

  Liu Yifei is even more impossible.

  Because no matter what the relationship between the two is, an objective fact is in front of us.

  Yang Mi never competed with Zhao Linger back then.

   And when he debuted, he was at his peak, and his girlfriend was just a side dish.

  So he doesn't contact, and at the same time, to his girlfriend...

   "I really don't know much...Senior brother, I'm so busy every day, I really don't know much about her affairs... What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

   "...It's okay. Just asking."

   After thinking for a while, Huang Xiaoming shook his head, and then said:

"Actually, I wasn't the one who gossips behind other people's backs, but there are some things we are on our own, so I definitely need to talk about it more. Just... recently, in the past two years, for example, junior brother, you want to make a movie or something... You can look at our company more. There are quite a few in our company who are not worse than Liu Yifei. They are also cheap, the salary is not high, and their acting skills are solid. That’s what it means.”

   "...?"

  The strange words made Xu Xin inevitably have doubts.

   After thinking about it, he asked:

   "You have a lot of internal conflicts, did Liu Yifei offend someone inside?"

   "..."

   The corner of Huang Xiaoming's mouth twitched.

   Then suddenly gave a wry smile:

   "Junior brother, she didn't sign with our company."

   "No sign?... No, I heard from Yang Mi that after the filming of "The King of Kung Fu", she will join Hua Yi?"

   "...Have you watched "Kung Fu King"?"

"without."

  I'm so tired that I'm dying, where can I find time to watch a movie?

  The Olympics are still too busy.

   "But didn't you say that the box office is okay, the box office should come out in the first week today, right?"

"...I don't know the details. But it's certain that she didn't sign with our company, and she won't sign in the future. I just want to remind you. I wanted to tell Mimi, but seeing you, it's okay to tell you." Same. Just know what you have in mind.”

   "..."

  Xu Xin thought for a while, then nodded:

   "Okay, senior brother, I know what you mean. Thank you for reminding me! Ha~ You just said that if I need anything, you can save the schedule for me."

  Huang Xiaoming smiled even happier:

   "That's sure, absolutely no problem."

   "Well, okay!... Then I'll go to work first, I still have something to do here."

   "No problem, let's have dinner together when we are free."

"Can."

  As a popular mainland niche student in the past few years, Huang Xiaoming didn't seem to have any airs. Instead, he waved to Xu Xin affectionately, and then returned to the tent.

  Xu Xin called Yang Mi.

   "Dudu, hello, are you here?"

   "Hmm... where are you?"

   "Old Wang, he is here, you go and pick him up... the old king is going to pick you up."

"good."

   After waiting on the spot for a while, he heard Wang Sicong's voice:

   "Hey, here it is."

   Turning his head to look, Xu Xin walked over quickly.

   Walking closer, Wang Sicong looked him up and down, and said:

   "Haven't you washed your hair for a few days?"

"Well…"

  Xu Xin subconsciously stroked his greasy hair, and smiled wryly:

   "Forget it, I don't get enough sleep every day... Sigh."

   "Then find a place to take a bath? I know a hot spring, and the massage is very comfortable."

  The two of them were talking while walking along the tents.

   "I can't go. After the show is over, I have to go to the Bird's Nest. I have something to do over there."

   "...Then what are you doing today? I thought you could take a day off."

   "Come and support him..."

  Xu Xin lowered his voice:

   "Otherwise, what do you think I brought director Zhang Wu here for. It's just to put him down."

   "... Grass, you are really righteous."

  The young master uttered a foul language.

   full of admiration:

   "Then when I need you to control the place..."

   "As long as the money is in place, the glass will be broken."

   "Hahaha~"

  While the two were talking and laughing, they had already arrived at a tent.

   Jay Chou is putting on makeup inside.

   "Hey, here we come~"

  Xu Xin ignored him, but looked at his girlfriend affectionately.

  If it weren't for the fact that there is a makeup artist at the moment...

  High and low he has to go over and give him a big hug.

   But because of the presence of outsiders, we definitely can't talk too much on this occasion today.

  So nodded:

   "Well... After you finish your makeup in a while, remember to come out and look for me. Director Zhang is in front, I have to say hello."

   "Director Zhang Wu?"

"right."

"Sure."

   Jay Chou responded, and then Yang Mi said:

   "Director Xu, these are Jay's presents to you."

   After Yang Mi finished speaking, the corner of Jay Chou's mouth couldn't help but twitched.

  Wang Sicong let out a "poof" laugh.

  Xu Xin glanced at the Jay Chou poster and notebook he bought, and nodded:

   "All signed?"

   "Signed, one is not bad."

   "Well, thank you Jay Chou."

  Obviously he did the work, but his friend was still in YYGQ. Jay Chou couldn't take it anymore, so he said:

"climb!"

   "Okay... two, let's go to the dining car first? When I came in, I saw that dinner was almost ready, let's bring it here."

   Taimiao does not allow the use of open flames, so tonight's performance is all prepared for lunch.

   Nobody will pick a fight.

   No one dared.

  Then, Xu Xin and Wang Sicong each held a box, and Yang Mi walked out of the tent and walked all the way to the Taimiao parking lot.

  Because there were people along the way, the three of them just chatted with each other.

   After all, this thing is quite heavy.

   And tonight, because both of them are guests with invitation letters, and the assistant can't follow in, they can only do it by themselves.

  Walking to the parking lot, after putting the two boxes into the trunk, Xu Xin said:

   "Get in the car, let's go buy some water."

  His car has a pass, and it is more convenient to get in and out than these celebrity cars.

   "Aren't you waiting for Jay?"

  Yang Mi asked.

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "Just buy it for him... Let me tell you something."

   "...do I want to avoid it?"

  Hearing Wang Sicong's words, Xu Xin asked in bewilderment:

   "You don't go out to smoke a cigarette? Is there anything I can tell you?"

  “…well, pretend I didn’t say it.

  Thus, the three of them got into the car, and Xu Xin started the car and drove out, saying at the same time:

   "I ran into Huang Xiaoming just now, remember to say hello later."

  Yang Mi nodded:

   "Hmm. There are a lot of people here tonight."

   "We chatted for a while, nothing else, but he suddenly asked me about Liu Yifei's situation, I was a little puzzled..."

  Yang Mi turned to look at her boyfriend when she heard this:

"ask her?"

   "Yes, that's what he said..."

  After roughly repeating Huang Xiaoming's words, Xu Xin said:

"I feel like...first, Huayi is going to start stealing her resources. Second is to start suppressing her...the third is Huang Xiaoming himself reminding us that you can go grab Liu Yifei's resources. What's the situation? ? She and Hua Yi had a falling out?"

"should be."

   After Yang Mi responded, she fell into thinking.

  Wang Sicong said later:

"The King of Kung Fu sucks, to be honest. It sucks. I was really looking forward to it at the beginning, but after watching it... I think Hollywood just treats us like idiots, you know? It sucks...Is it possible? Was it because the movie was so bad that Liu Yifei didn't sign with Hua Yi?...Haha, Hua Yi, isn't this the same as making a pot of food for others? He was tricked and turned into anger? Hahahahahahaha..."

  He had a schadenfreude smile on his face.

   It is not wrong to even say that it is outspoken.

but…

   What does it matter?

  Wanda is now the well-deserved leader of domestic cinema chains. Let alone making fun of Huayi here, even if it is in front of Huayi people, no one else dares to say anything.

  Because for a film, regardless of the artistry, the cinema is the master.

  Whether a film makes money or not does not mention its own quality depends on whether the theater is willing to arrange the film for you.

  Films with more and fewer rows may cause income to be completely two concepts.

   Even so, Wanda sounds like a small privately-run workshop.

  But no one will doubt whether Wang Sicong, the only son, has such ability.

   But hearing his laughter, Yang Mi, whose train of thought was interrupted, was a little speechless:

   "Brother, keep your voice down, I'm thinking about something."

   "Hey, okay."

  The young master, who was still very powerful just now, immediately understood and became quiet.

  No way, FOX_YM's suppression of KILLERWANG is technical suppression.

  How can the hairy legs dare to refute the words of the thigh after getting used to it?

   As a result, this sound won Xu Xin's face full of disgust:

   "Look at your dog legs..."

   "Don't talk..."

"Oh well."

  Through the rearview mirror, Xu Xin saw Wang Sicong's eyes.

   means: you have the nerve to say me?

  Wang Sicong couldn't wait to light a cigarette after leaving the gate of the Working People's Cultural Palace where the Taimiao was located.

  So is Xu Xin.

   Surrounded by smoke, Yang Mi shook her head:

"What he meant was that Huayi was either...blocked or suppressed. It's the same as Tang Ren after filming "Sword"...Although I can't figure out why Liu Yifei would take such a stupid way, but this kind of thing I don't know. I won’t get involved, the gain outweighs the loss. Personally speaking, I wouldn’t be so impatient to serve the table as soon as the tea is cold after leaving and the tea is cold.”

   Xu Xin nodded slightly at these words, obviously agreeing with her point of view.

  But immediately Yang Mi changed the subject:

"However, having said that, if she is really banned... You see, Tang Ren has already offended her. In the past two years, Tang Ren has been digging her popularity, and has been looking for people who look like her to consume her popularity. Now, Hua Yi has offended her too... her domestic resources will definitely suffer."

   "Isn't that a good time to share the cake? You are so popular now, and "The Unspeakable Secret" and "Wulin Biography"...doesn't it happen to replace it?"

  After hearing Wang Sicong's words, Yang Mi responded:

   "Well, that's what I said, but she has a lot of fans. If it were you, would you choose to plunder her resources directly? Or to attract her fans?"

   “…is there a difference?”

   "Of course, there is a big difference. I won't talk about celebrity status... You have to admit, at least for now, she is still popular, right?"

   "Well, so it's a good time."

  Wang Sicong nodded.

   There is no doubt about this.

"Don't forget, our fans had conflicts because of "Sculpture of God". And even if I plundered her resources... the question is, even if I did, would I really be able to eat it? is the first question.

  The second problem is that if I go to plunder, her fans will be dissatisfied. And I originally said in the post bar or in the interview that we are good friends, it will be self-defeating. I'm going to be a little guy who plays with the wind, you know? This is the worst and most stupid way. "

   "...then what are you going to do?"

   "What do you mean what I plan to do? Don't talk about it, don't do it."

   "I said what if."

   "What if..."

  After thinking about it, Yang Mi shook her head:

"Let it be windy and rainy outside, it has nothing to do with me. Even if Huayi and Tangren join forces to block her, the effect will not be so fast... What's more, I don't know what kind of self-confidence makes her choose to take this path to offend her." The two behemoths are still on the road without turning back.

   At least for now, I can't see clearly. Therefore, I don't move anything, firstly I won't make trouble, and secondly I won't take advantage of others' danger. She is in the country... definitely can't get along. Apart from going to Hong Kong and Taiwan, I can't think of any other possibility that a domestic company would dare to give her resources. "

   Speaking of business, Wang Sicong is not fooling around:

   "But you're giving others what you can get."

"First, what kind of onion am I? You may not get it if you want it. It's not that I'm the only one staring at it, and I'm not the only one in China who can **** it. Everyone is staring at this piece of meat, you know? Two...Let others grab it, let them grab it. I won’t move, I won’t even ask for it. At least for a year, Liu Yifei won’t be affected in any way in the eyes of fans.

   And wait for more than a year to end... I also want to see what kind of confidence makes her make this choice. But it's only at this stage. When I see it clearly, figure it out, and figure out the number of ways in it, I guess there will be some actions. "

   "... So what exactly do you want, I don't understand. When it really comes to that time... I guess the cake has already been distributed, right?"

  Wang Sicong became more and more confused.

   But at this moment, Xu Xin spoke:

"What she has to do is to gamble. She is betting now, and she will continue to gamble in the future. Betting on Liu Yifei's path is not because there is an expert behind her, but a wrong step that will never be recovered. Therefore, the way she chooses is not a backstab. The other party, but to protect her."

  Yang Mi raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

  But after Wang Sicong heard this, he asked:

   "Then what? Got something? What is it?"

"Well…"

  Xu Xin turned his head and glanced at his girlfriend.

  Shrug:

   "The body of the fairy sister."

   "...???"

  Wang Sicong became more and more confused.

  These couple...

  What are you talking about?

  Why can’t I understand at all?

what does it mean?

   Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, 15,000, ask for a monthly pass! The story of the Olympic Games is coming to an end, and it's time for the protagonist to officially enter the entertainment industry. Regarding the content of the chapters in these two days... How should I put it, I don't say whether there are more or less plots in AB, but this is a necessary process.

   This circle is definitely not the so-called harmony or doing something, it is a very complicated arena. There are many factions and mountains. People outside want to come in, people inside don't want to go out, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest... In short, it's very complicated. In my conceptual understanding, there are really no absolute good people in this circle, but bad people can be so bad that no one can think of it .

  Neither Xu Xin nor Yang Mi, neither of them has the temperament of being a sheep with peace of mind. Sheep eat grass, no. You have to be a wolf, but a wolf has to eat meat. That's the reason. This is what I want to write, not what you think I'm going to open AB's line or whatever...

  So, I saw some books that were said to be abandoned or highly poisonous... To be honest, I really don’t think the first two are poisonous. I can't write that kind of entertainment circle like hello, me, everyone. Ladies and gentlemen, the title of this book is "I'm Not More Than Bad"~ If you don't want to be worse than bad, you have to have strength, worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, and worthy of your conscience to make yourself into an invincible King Kong, right?

How to do it?

   Stand higher than others, see farther than others. The former depends on fate, the latter depends on me.

Otherwise, honestly take capital money and make a movie with a high box office, ah, shock, shock... Is this kind of plot really worth chasing after a book with 1.2 million words to make a movie? ?

  So, thank you for your support, and please give me confidence, thank you!

  

  (end of this chapter)