Chapter 1012 1007 Sympathy

Chapter 1012 1007. Sympathize with each other

Xu Xin didn't know that his wife was listening in the corner.

I never thought that she would repay kindness with hatred!

I...I have helped you so much!

You still treat me like this! ?

How could you do this?

"You go take a shower."

His butt was slapped, and with a bit of pain, he glared at this heartless bitch with a look full of shame and anger. He stood up and walked into the bathroom with his legs trembling a little.

You...you are simply too much!

I'm tired after a long day!

Woo woo woo...

I couldn't tell whether it was tears or hot water, pouring down from the top of my head and covering my face.

He held the bath spray against his body and rubbed it, as if he wanted to clean up something dirty.

When he came out again, he found that his wife was not sleeping, but playing with her mobile phone.

"Still not sleeping? You won't be working tomorrow?"

"There's no show for me tomorrow. It's for Morgan Freeman."

Yang Mi said, turned to glance at him, and said:

"Have you paid attention to the Silk Road Film Festival recently?"

"No, how can I have time? It doesn't matter if I'm time lag, the point is that I'm very busy, eldest sister. You don't think I'm really free, do you?"

He lay down against the edge of the bed.

On the two-meter-two-meter-wide bed, the distance between the couple seemed like an unreachable Milky Way.

Xu Xin was really scared.

I worked so hard to help you enlighten your harem, but as soon as I got to the second floor, you called me to the bedroom.

Before I knew what was happening, you took off my clothes...

When did our relationship as a couple become like this?

Every time it’s like there’s no tomorrow but today…

He was full of complaints.

But Yang Mi handed over the phone.

"Hey, look... why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid your bestiality will show up again."

"Well……"

Yang Mi, who was holding a mobile phone, was stunned for a moment, with a gentle smile on her face:

"Oh my husband~~~~"

"Mom, please let your son go, please."

"...dead virtue!"

Angrily, she threw the phone to her lover, and when he picked it up, the young woman lifted up the quilt and covered the entire bed and the entire summer like a caterpillar.

She got into his arms again.

After noticing her husband's stiffness, she quickly comforted:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll just rub it in and make sure it doesn't move! ... By the way, what's been going on with you recently? Why are you so weak?"

"I'm Xu? Let me ask you! How many times have you touched me this week!?"

Xu Xin said dissatisfiedly while looking at the news headline ""I Want to Be Good with You" was well received at the Silk Road Film Festival" on the screen of his mobile phone.

At first glance, his words sounded like he disliked his lover's indifference.

But actually...

"emmm... let me do the math, tonight, last night, the night before yesterday..."

"Fart! It was morning and night the day before yesterday!"

"Oh yes...that's only 7 times. I also gave you a holiday."

"You call that a holiday? That's not because I went to bed early. I have to kill you!"

"Oh, okay~Brother~I love you so much."

"I thank you. I beg you, old man, to love others. Please hurry up and let me go. I thank you for eight generations of my ancestors."

"Hmm."

When she heard her husband's complaint, she hummed cutely.

Then continue to thrust into her husband's arms.

There's no way around it, it's just addiction.

The main reason is that she really likes this state of decompression where her mind is empty and she is not thinking about anything.

This helps her feel more relaxed.

That's why I'm so greedy.

Now enjoying the relaxing aftertaste, she lay in her lover's arms, watching her husband flip through the film festival reviews about "I Want to Be Good with You", and said softly:

"The reviews for the movie Shishi are pretty good."

"I remember this script seemed quite morbid, right? A very controlling heroine controls the male protagonist..."

"There has always been a market for sadomasochism. Haven't you noticed that many of the Weibo IDs reviewed are girls."

"Bullshit sadomasochism. What does she call sadism? I call it sadomasochism now!"

"No, baby, you are being abused at best."

"...You're really driving me to the point of trembling with rage."

"Hey hey hey."

Yang Mi smiled and happened to see Xu Xin swiping a photo of Liu Zhishi taken on the streets of Xi'an during the film festival.

She opened it directly and said with a loud mouth:

"Tsk tsk, Shishi feels more and more fluent."

"Sister, can you get rid of your old gangster taste?"

Xu Xin complained helplessly and exited the picture.

I turned around and clicked on the related #silkroadfilmfestival topic.

To be honest, he didn't worry much about this Silk Road Film Festival.

Not even paying much attention to the shortlist.

There is no way, he is too busy this year, so busy that he hits the back of the head with his feet.

Especially now that we are in the preparation period for a new movie, we have no time to think about anything else.

Liu Zhishi's film "I Want to Be Good with You" was shortlisted for the Silk Road section this year.

Although it is not the main competition unit, being shortlisted for the Silk Road unit shows that this film can be recognized by the judges at least on some levels.

As for whether he could win the prize in the end, he didn't ask.

But the reviews are really good.

While Yang Mi was in his arms, after staring for a while at the very humanistic check-in posts about the Silk Road Film Festival such as "Tourist Information", "Highly Recommended Xi'an Specialty Snacks", and "Travel Guides", she suddenly Here comes a sentence:

"You'll be switching to Fujian next year, right?"

"Um."

"What do you, the vice president of the executive committee, plan to do?"

"What to do?"

"Is it correct? What are you going to do?"

"This... is still unclear. But it must be a big deal."

"...What do you mean? Do you want to make a big noise?"

"Um."

Xu Xin nodded:

"The relocation of the film festival, in fact, from the current point of view, the essence has not changed, but it is to be more international. Awards are one aspect...or what the awards are, is not what the association really cares about."

"What does the association care about?"

"What role can the Silk Road Film Festival play in promoting the promotion of "Leading the Road"?"

"Well……"

Yang Mi was stunned, looking up at her husband with some confusion:

"They don't think that just by relying on one film festival, they can completely open up the market and become famous all over the world, right?"

"Of course not. If the Silk Road Film Festival really had this ability, it might as well just change its name to Cannes or Oscars."

Xu Xin laughed at his wife's naivety, and then looked at the time on his phone and knew it was time to go to bed.

So he tossed the phone to the bed, turned off the lamp with his back hand, and hugged his wife's fragrant and soft body directly into the bed.

He rubbed her slender waist and whispered:

"You're coming from the wrong angle. Your understanding of the Silk Road Film Festival is that it should play a pulling role in the front, making more people aware of the significance of the Maritime Silk Road through an international film festival... In other words, you think that the Silk Road Film Festival is a propaganda horse running in front, pulling the propaganda about "leading the way" in the wrong direction.

The actual situation is that "leading the way" is the giant locomotive. It leads the way, and our publicity methods are more like LED billboards hanging on its body. It is responsible for running forward, and we are responsible for following its route and bringing out our own light and heat. This is the international significance of the Silk Road Film Festival. "

"Propaganda...is more important than anything else?"

"Yes. Publicity is more important than anything else. As long as the publicity is done well, only the executive committee can have the final say regarding film matters. Only Brother Qi and I can have the final say. So, no matter what happens in the future, in this first session, the awards will remain the same It can maintain the original intention, but in terms of momentum, it needs to be larger, and everyone must mobilize their own connections...

Just like me, even after the film is finished, I plan to invite Mr. Wick to the film festival for its premiere, and I will even communicate with Paramount to ask him to invite some big Hollywood names...such as DiCaprio? Like Will Smith? ...In short, please come, pull over, and promote it. As long as the publicity is in place and it becomes an instant hit, the power of the executive committee will be basically solid, and it can be said that it is immovable. "

In the darkness, Yang Mi could clearly feel the scorching heat from her husband's body.

After all the fun and joking, she was hiding in this warm embrace as a little bird, and the corners of her mouth instinctively raised slightly under the night sky.

"Then let's talk to Sister Mo and let my film be released after August next year, right?"

"It's not just a matter of putting it...but it must be put there. You have to show your attitude, do you understand?"

"Well, I understand. As for the others..."

"Brother Qi has already started preparations. In the first half of next year, the factory is expected to disappear for a period of time. All movies will be concentrated in the second half of the year, but before that, all production must be completed. The film festival in August... is expected to be very lively. ”

"..."

Yang Mi was speechless.

I just feel an inexplicable surge in my heart.

The blood began to flow.

then……

"...?"

Xu Xin, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them:

"you……"

"Shhh... I have no chance tomorrow."

"You're so fucking useless, and I'm in this state and there's no chance either!!"

"Shh... I haven't made any unspoken rules to become the vice president of the executive committee. You want me to try to make a power and sex deal."

"????"

"Shh..."

…

"You look... like a refugee who has been hungry for nine meals in three days?"

When Liu Yifei woke up early in the morning and saw Xu Xin going downstairs with a sick look on his face, he asked curiously:

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"yes."

Xu Xin nodded:

"I was thinking about how to improve your acting skills. I thought about it all night and didn't get a good rest."

Liu Yifei was stunned...

Then his lips suddenly pursed.

The cuteness came out immediately.

"Then how can I repay you?"

she asked.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xin waved his hand:

"No need to repay, I didn't think of it."

"..."

The fairy sister's "du" turned into "pump".

I don't want to deal with this piece of shit anymore.

But Xu Xin noticed the suitcase at the door.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, we will attend the Silk Road Film Festival award ceremony the day after tomorrow. Aren't you going back this time?"

"I can't go back, it's the movie preparation period."

"Okay... I will form my own company team after I go back this time. Do you have any good candidates?"

"Ask Lao Wang, he knows a lot of people."

"Forget it, I contacted him yesterday, and he asked me to go to the talent market. He said that college students can earn 2,500 yuan a month, and they don't even need to sign a formal contract. They will be fired after the internship period, and they are not afraid of being sued. Anyway, there are people above us... saying that this is not cost reduction and efficiency improvement!"

"..."

Xu Xin thought that when he returned to China, he would have to grab this bastard's head and make him kowtow to the leeks to admit his mistakes.

Then, after checking the time, he said:

"Then I won't see you off? When are you leaving?"

"In a while... It's like you have a driver's license."

"Hehe, sorry, I'm going to take the test now."

He came to the dining table and took the plate brought by the servant.

He rolled up the bread, bacon, and scrambled eggs, ate them in two or three bites like eating a pancake, and wiped his mouth:

"Let's go, have a good trip."

"It's against the wind!"

"..."

He didn't realize that his blessing was actually grammatically incorrect, and thought that the fairy sister was playing a pun with him.

He waved his hand with a bit of amusement.

He slipped away.

Go to take the driver's license test.

The road test in the United States is difficult and easy.

However, under Xu Xin's careful control, he only made two small mistakes and passed the test without any surprise.

He got a temporary driver's license that afternoon.

The official driver's license will take about a week to get.

But with this driver's license, it means that he can legally drive on American roads.

With a driver's license, he naturally needs a car.

And this time, he did not choose Volvo.

His contract with Volvo ended in October this year, and as for whether to renew the contract or not... he is still considering. Secondly, Keanu told him something that he thought was quite necessary.

That is, try not to be low-key in the United States.

Especially as an Asian.

Of course, he specifically refers to the public level.

It is recommended that Xu Xin buy a better car.

Because the so-called COPS... that is, the police, will look down on people.

If you drive a good car, he may not cause trouble for you. But if you drive an ordinary car that does not match the temperament of Beverly Hills, then the police will be more careful even for the protection of the wealthy taxpayers.

In order to avoid this trouble, Keanu meant to buy a better car after getting a driver's license.

Anyway, as long as you don't go to slums and dirty and messy neighborhoods, you don't have to worry about being targeted. What's more... In the entire Los Angeles, the police resources in the Beverly Hills area are the best. It can prevent some bad things to the greatest extent.

Xu Xin thinks this suggestion makes sense. In addition to the aesthetic fatigue caused by driving Volvo for a few years, and after coming to the United States, he personally felt their weird car culture...

He is quite interested.

Although he didn't plan to join the so-called "era car" fashion circle for the time being, he planned to buy a Lincoln, Cadillac, or Dodge, which looked big, to experience the pure American style.

So, after getting his driver's license, he thought about buying a car.

And there are also a lot of 4S stores in Beverly Hills...Is that what they call it abroad?

He planned to take a look.

After getting a temporary driver's license, he drove the Volvo at home to go shopping.

So... when Yang Mi came back, she saw a blue Bentley with a convertible and white interior in the house, and several question marks popped up in her head.

"???"

After taking the key to the Bentley, she didn't blame her husband for buying such an expensive car...

Just kidding.

It's just a car, and you call it money?

She was just full of puzzlement:

"Why did you buy it?"

"To drive it."

"Nonsense."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes:

"Of course I know you want to drive it, what I mean is...how can you drive this car? The back seat is not big, and the children will probably be squeezed in..."

"Who said to take them with them."

In the eyes of the two children who said "What did you say? Do you believe it?", Xu Xin shrugged:

"Let's drive it together."

"Hmm..."

When she heard that her husband wanted to have a world of his own with her, she was naturally satisfied.

And she also measured the size of the car.

I imagined whether I could drive it at that time...but no matter what, it was still wrong.

"When did you start to be interested in cars? Don't you hate sports cars the most?"

"I was going to buy a Lincoln. The one I told you, the big one."

"Well, then what? Why did you buy a Bentley?"

"Because the salesman was from China and recognized me. He's a fan of both of us... I was going to take a look, but I found that the new Continental was really good, so I bought one."

"That... OK."

After hearing this reason, Yang Mi couldn't say anything.

Anyway, the garage at home was empty.

Let's buy it.

Then Xu Xin said:

"Besides, I drive Lao Wang's Bentley pretty well."

"Then let's go, let's go for a drive?"

After hearing what their mother said, Nuan Nuan and Yang Yang's eyes became even more strange.

From only picking up one Lao Deng, it became two.

But when their mother is interested, no one can stop her.

Just go.

The two children were just in the arms of grandma and grandpa, watching helplessly as their father got into the hot convertible, pulled their mother, and drove away without looking back.

It wasn't until she couldn't even see the taillights that Nuan Nuan finally couldn't stand the anger anymore and started crying with a "wow" sound.

Yangyang sat in her grandma's arms, glanced at her sister, and shook her head slightly.

This stupid woman.

It’s just a meal, it’s not like you haven’t eaten before.

Mom is not here, so we can just turn on the unlimited carbonated drinks in the refrigerator?

Why are you crying?

Can the meal be accompanied by a drink?

You stupid woodchuck.

He glanced disdainfully at his sister, who only cried and had a louder voice than anyone else. He hooked his grandmother's neck:

"Grandma, I'm thirsty."

"Grandma will take you to drink water..."

"No, I'll go by myself. Grandma, please let me down."

Yang Chunling obviously didn't think much about it.

He immediately put his grandson down.

Yangyang went straight to the house.

When passing by the corner of the toy castle, he also picked up a lamb-shaped stool for him to sit on.

I grabbed it and headed straight to the refrigerator.

After opening the door, he stepped on a stool and pulled out a half-open bottle of Coke from inside.

A full bottle was not considered by him at all.

Can't turn it.

But if it's already opened, it's no problem.

After getting it, he went straight to the castle.

Hiding in the corner, he unscrewed the Coke bottle with a "chi" sound, then raised it and raised his head...

Tons, tons, tons, tons!

"ha!!"

Davarish, my Karma!

Although I don’t know what this means, my mother always likes to say it to my father.

Feeling pleased, he put the bottle in the pot where the "magic potion" was placed in his little castle, and hid it completely.

He narrowed his eyes proudly.

Especially when I saw my sister who was still sobbing while being held by her grandpa and walking in...

Cry.

Be desperate!

Howl!

I can’t give you any of this bottle of Coke!

This is my baby.

my precious~

…

August 9th.

night.

"Ha... um."

Liu Yifei, who was suffering from jet lag, yawned and walked out of the hotel with Wu Qiqi, ignoring the other guests in the hotel who marveled at her naked face but still her natural beauty, just like a sleepy cat. After the doorman opened the door of the business car for her, she got in.

Only then did the doorman discover...

There was actually Liu Zhishi sitting in this car!

Be obedient...

It’s really pleasing to the eye.

inside the car.

"Ha... um."

Liu Yifei huddled in the zero-gravity chair and yawned again.

Liu Zhishi glanced at her and said:

"Didn't you sleep all day?"

"Tired."

Her eyelids were drooped and she didn't bother to open them. After putting down the chair, she said to Liu Zhishi's assistant Bi Xiaolei who was driving:

"Xiao Lei, drive more carefully, I'll catch up on some sleep."

"Okay sister..."

Before Bi Xiaolei finished speaking, she heard Liu Zhishi say:

"Hello Mercedes! Switch to sport mode!"

"..."

Liu Yifei's mouth twitched and she looked at her speechlessly:

"Are you crazy?"

"Nonsense, I'm here to drink with you, not to sleep with you."

"I'll drink with you."

"How can you drink with me with your virtue?"

"Don't worry. It doesn't matter whether the beer is white or red or foreign. I will accompany you today. If you drink more beer for me, I will just lie down in the hotel and fall asleep. Then the jet lag will be reversed."

"There are a lot of fallacies."

After hearing Liu Zhishi's complaints, Liu Yifei continued to curl up on the chair and muttered:

"Who is there tonight?"

"Just the two of us."

"……ah?"

Liu Yifei opened her eyes again:

"What do you mean? Arhat Bureau? ...No, Brother Qi, Baozi, Jiaojiao and the others are all here. Didn't you shout?"

"I told them I wouldn't come until tomorrow."

"Well……"

This time, Liu Yifei sat up straight and raised the back of the chair that was lying flat.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm upset and stressed, and I don't want so many people making noise. It's just the two of us tonight, we can get drunk and relieve all our worries."

"this……"

After hearing this, Liu Yifei thought for a while and did not continue to ask.

Just nodded:

"Okay then. What are you going to drink tonight?"

"Xu, right?"

Liu Zhishi said a word that may be unfamiliar to others.

But Liu Yifei sneered:

"Forget it, what's the point of drinking red wine? Let's get something white...by the way, what are we going to eat?"

"The house Xu Xin took us to last time."

"Mutton stew?... Come on, we eat mutton in the summer, and tomorrow is the awards ceremony. What if I get a pimple?"

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Then he put down the chair again:

"I'll take a nap."

Then she curled up like a cat again.

Seeing this, Liu Zhishi also knew that she probably hadn't adjusted to the jet lag, so she didn't say anything, lowered her head and started playing with her mobile phone.

It was silent all the way.

After arriving at a halal restaurant, Liu Yifei woke up in a daze.

The two of them put on masks and got out of the car.

Bi Xiaolei and Wu Qiqi followed closely behind, Wu Qiqi still clutching two bottles of Maotai.

When they got to the private room, Liu Zhishi said to Bi Xiaolei and Wu Qiqi, contrary to her usual behavior:

"You two should have a separate table."

The two had no objection, but the waitress who came in with the menu was confused.

What...what's going on?

Liu Zhishi?

Liu Yifei?

Liu Zhishi, who was already used to this situation, took the menu and ordered a few dishes that she thought were good last time. The waitress followed Wu Qiqi and the others and left.

I don't know what she said, but she never came in again.

Even the wine was poured by the two of them.

The two-liang glass didn't even use a wine dispenser.

After each of them had a cup, Liu Yifei smelled the rich aroma of Maotai and complained:

"I have to die here tonight."

"You always say that, drink it, there is no need to worry."

Liu Yifei shrugged, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the turntable, and asked while cracking them:

"Tell me, what's wrong?"

"...Alas."

Liu Zhishi sighed:

"I am under a lot of pressure."

"Why?"

After Liu Yifei asked, she seemed to think of something and asked:

"Is it because of Director Zhang?"

"Yeah."

Since there were no outsiders around, Liu Zhishi nodded and admitted it directly.

She didn't actually wear makeup today, and she wore a pair of black-framed glasses.

After nodding, she took off her glasses and kneaded her face.

While rubbing, he sighed:

"Alas...During this period, Director Zhang has been dragging me to various meetings. Me, Gong Li, Chen Daoming...including Yan Geling, the original author of "Lu Fan Yan Shi"...Do you know? When Director Zhang is filming, it feels like the Olympics to me! The preparatory work in the early stage, including the training of my dance, and various other links, make my scalp numb!"

"..."

Liu Yifei was speechless for a while.

I thought to myself that you have filmed a play with Xu Xin at least.

Aren't these two people made of the same mold?

Why do you look like you just came to the city now?

And Liu Zhishi's complaints were obviously not over yet, and she continued to say:

"And what makes me most uncomfortable is...acting with Teacher Gong Li. I really..."

Her lips suddenly pursed.

Her hand even unconsciously grasped the glass.

She looked like she was ready to "drink it all in one gulp" at any time.

Liu Yifei's heart twitched when she saw it.

She thought to herself that if she didn't eat this bite of food and drank two taels of wine in one gulp...

Then one of us will definitely die tonight.

And the one who dies is most likely you.

She quickly put her hand on the table, ready to stop it at any time.

But at this moment...

She heard a sentence:

"Hey, have you ever seen a play where a look can turn a person who was in high spirits one second into a stranger and hostile person the next second?"

"..."

Liu Yifei's mouth twitched.

Then she heard Liu Zhishi continue:

"Really! Just one look! Nothing was done, just one look! Have you seen it? Do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Instantly, Liu Yifei felt a wave of EMO coming towards her.

"I... have seen it."

Her tone became a little dry.

Then a sentence popped up in her mind:

"I just saw it yesterday."

The fragments of the past floated in her mind again.

The hand that was originally going to stop her friend's impulse subconsciously also fell on the glass.

"Ah..."

And after hearing her words and sighs...

This time it was Liu Zhishi's turn to have her eyes full of question marks:

"Ah???"

I thought the request for leave was bullshit, but at least I wrote it down.