I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 914 910 Hua Dan Talk

Chapter 914 910. Hua Dan Talk

"Hey? Director Xu? Are you on duty today?"

"Of course, my wife asked me to come over and slice some mutton."

"Okay, I still have to eat mutton hotpot in winter, it's comfortable. Oh, it's not easy to see you, come on, Director Xu, this is the beef that was just slaughtered this morning, I said I'd take this tenderloin home. I'll pack it for you, it'll be delicious when you go back and eat it."

"Yeah, okay, how much is it."

"Hey, why do you want to ask for money? Teacher Yang has taken care of the business this year. It's almost the New Year, and we don't have anything to give you, you can take it home and eat it."

"That won't work."

"You take it."

"No, no, no..."

Xu Xin didn't know how close his wife was to these friends in the market.

The big brother who sliced ​​mutton slices is an example.

Although he rarely comes to the market, he is famous. After this trip... When Xu Xin saw two large bags of mutton slices in his hand, everyone knew that his family was going to have a hotpot.

This one, "Director Xu, where is Teacher Yang?... Hey, hot pot? Take this bunch of lettuce, it's fresh!", that one, "Director Xu, hot pot can't be without Gao Dabai, this cabbage is sweet!"...

Xu Xin wanted to refuse but couldn't, and they all kept the payment code very tightly, and refused to pay no matter what.

Even the big brother of beef and mutton was the same.

He didn't spend a penny, from mutton rolls to sesame paste, everything was ready...

He carried two big bags of hot pot vegetables, took photos with many people, and didn't react until he got home...

What kind of social succubus is his wife.

Is it really so outrageous?

He went all the way home, and as soon as he got to the door, he heard a sentence:

"I'll kick you to death!"

It was his wife's voice.

He was a little puzzled, because he couldn't keep his hands free with two bags of things, so he simply kicked the door open.

Then he saw Wang Sicong running straight over here.

Seeing Xu Xin was like seeing a savior:

"Fuck! Old Xu! Do you care? Your wife is going to kill someone!"

Then he moved flexibly behind Xu Xin, and Yang Mi ran over with a spatula.

"????"

He subconsciously took two steps back:

"What are you doing? What is this for?!"

"Ask him!"

Yang Mi looked furious:

"I asked him to peel some garlic, but he threw the garlic skin into the fish pond! Look at what the water in the pond has become? I won't kill him?!... I tell you, Mr. Wang, if there is any problem with the fish in this pond this year, I will bury both of you in Babaoshan!"

"..."

Xu Xin was speechless for a moment.

What did I do?

Why did you bring me along?

But Wang Sicong was still stubborn behind him:

"Don't try to be so mean! I'm telling you! I've never worked for anyone else since I was a child!! I've done everything for you, I've peeled almost a bowl of garlic cloves! You should be grateful!"

Yang Mi's eyebrows instantly stood up:

"Grateful, right? Okay! Sun thief! Get out of here!"

"..."

Xu Xin was even more speechless.

He thought to himself, "Sun thief, you should break up the sentence."

Are you scolding me or him?

But...it's either the man of the family who feels sorry for him.

"Sister, calm down, look, I've fished it out."

Yang Wei was holding a small net in her hand that was used by Nuan Nuan or Yang Yang, and the garlic skins in the net were still dripping.

But she still rescued her boyfriend as soon as possible.

Yang Mi turned her head and looked at them, then glared at the two losers, holding a frying pan and warned them:

"You two stay here and don't do anything. Do you hear me? Feifei, Laolang, Lin Gou and the others will come over soon. When Laolang comes, you three losers should go wherever you want! Wait for food obediently, and if you dare to mess around... you will be killed without mercy!"

"..."

"..."

The two old men didn't dare to breathe, and after watching Yang's mother leave, Wang Sicong dared to say:

"Why does she call us three losers? Lao Xu, you have to control your wife. Why is her temper getting worse every year!"

Xu Xin glanced at him and said in a puzzled tone:

"Aren't we three losers?"

"..."

The corner of the eldest young master's mouth twitched...

After thinking about it carefully...

It seems to be true.

At first, the three brothers were talking about going camping outdoors. Old Xu was so excited that he wanted to buy a motorhome, but he was choked by Da Mi's words, "You three are going camping? Without wheels?... Forget it, I'm afraid you will starve to death in the mountains."

Wang Sicong can't cook, and Lao Lang can't cook with his hands.

Let alone Xu Xin.

If he doesn't blow up the kitchen, it will be the Kitchen God's appearance.

Wheels can at least make some pasta...

From this point of view, it seems that the three brothers are really not very good... No!

"Why doesn't she talk about Lin Gou!?"

"Lin Gou can cook. I ate it when we were filming "The Hawthorn Tree". His fried rice is delicious."

Hearing Xu Xin's words, Wang Sicong sneered:

"It's like who can't make fried rice."

"Don't make fun of me."

Xu Xin's face was full of sarcasm:

"Come on, tell me, how to steam the rice?"

"Pour the rice, add water, press the rice cooker. Wait until the light turns yellow, done!"

"...How to fry?"

"Pour the oil, pour the eggs, pour the rice. Stir it, stir it, done!"

Looking at his self-righteous look, Xu Xin, who finally found someone worse than him, started to be sarcastic:

"Which teacher did you learn from? How can you be so proficient?"

"Seventh brother, her cooking is delicious. I saw her do it this way."

The eldest young master's eyes were full of calmness.

But he didn't know that Yang Mi, Wei Wei, and Liu Zhishi, who were busy in the kitchen, heard his conversation with Old Xu.

Yang Mi's back teeth were almost broken, she was so angry.

Look, these two are starting to talk nonsense!

Wei Wei was full of surprise... thinking, why is Director Xu so virtuous?

Except Liu Zhishi.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry, I raised the pig myself...I raised the pig myself."

Concubine Shi was really considerate.

When Yang Mi heard this, she had no other thoughts, and only had the most loyal wish for Concubine Shi:

"Shi Shi, believe me, no matter who you like, don't like Lao Lang."

"...Ah?"

Liu Zhishi was stunned.

Where did he get this from?

Then she saw the emperor's sincere and heartfelt words:

"These three people are really, one is more useless than the other. If you want to find such a man, you will suffer in the future."

"..."

Liu Zhishi was speechless.

Okay.

She accepted this advice.

...

"Ka La."

The door of Lao Xu's house was pushed open.

Lang Lang, dressed like a man, walked in with a small black plastic bag in his hand.

The first thing he did when he entered the door:

"Da Mi! Da Mi!"

"What for?"

Yang Mi, who was cutting side dishes, poked her head out of the kitchen in confusion.

Come on, why are you shouting?

Although Lang Lang called Yang Mi, his eyes fell on Xu Xin and Wang Sicong who were playing football in the yard.

Or rather, the football.

His feet were itching all of a sudden.

"Here."

He handed over the black plastic bag in his hand:

"Have you bought the sauerkraut and seafood? The sauerkraut pot is OK without pork belly, but it won't taste good without seafood. This sauerkraut is so good~"

After that, he ran straight to the yard:

"Baby, the godfather is here!! Pass the ball~"

"..."

Yang Mi's mouth twitched, looking at the living father who had received the ball and started to show off his footwork, opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even scold...

Turned back to the house.

"Pah."

The black plastic bag of pickled cabbage was thrown in front of Liu Zhishi, who was responsible for washing it:

"Here, rinse it twice, then cut it into strips."

"...Ah?"

Liu Zhishi, who was picking enoki mushrooms, was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"Okay...but how do you eat this pickled cabbage?"

"Northeast pickled cabbage hotpot. You haven't eaten it, but Laolang likes it."

Yang Mi said, sighing and taking out the phone:

"Oh...really...forget it, Qi Ge, do you want to eat tripe? I'll ask them to buy some, and then we'll make a hotpot?"

"...Ah?"

Siwei was stunned.

But Yang Mi had already dialed a number:

"Hello, have you arrived yet?...Are you alone?...Here, you call Lin Gou and ask him to find you. You two go to the supermarket to get some seafood, tripe, duck intestines, etc. Lao Lang wants to eat pickled cabbage pot, let's make a hot pot, let's eat three times today...What do you mean I feel sorry for my husband? Do you dare to eat the seafood he bought?...I'm treating, the problem is that you have to buy seafood!...If you don't eat crabs, what do you eat in winter...Oh, yes, you can get a king crab...No, there are many of us, let's get two...Okay, that's it."

Seeing that Sister Mi was determined to eat three pots, Wei Wei couldn't say "don't bother".

Then she heard Sister Mi complain:

"I should have gone out to eat earlier...What sin did I commit in my previous life to meet these three fathers."

"..."

Wei Wei was speechless for a while.

I thought to myself, isn't it because you spoiled him?

But to be honest, she actually liked to have family dinners at Director Xu's house.

Even if we go to a restaurant together, the atmosphere is not as good as at home.

Just thinking about it...

"Bang!"

A football was kicked onto the plastic film curtain used to isolate the air conditioner at the kitchen door.

It scared Wei Wei.

"Dangdang!"

Yang Mi rushed out with the frying pan without saying a word... Wei Wei heard her boyfriend say:

"Lao Xu kicked it!"

Then...

"You are talking nonsense!...My son kicked it!...Lao Lang kicked it! Damn!"

The next scene was too beautiful, Wei Wei was embarrassed to watch it.

Instead, she stole a glance at Liu Zhishi.

But she found that Shishi was in a peaceful state, and the knife in her hand was steady and fast, and she cut the pickled cabbage into pieces thinner than a hair.

"...Tsk."

Wei Wei sighed.

This skill of nourishing qi...

It's amazing.

"I tell you, if Uncle Yang was here, he would never let me suffer this. This is a really bad time to visit relatives…"

Guarding the trash can, Wang Sicong complained while throwing the garlic into the stainless steel basin on the table.

Then, he saw that the peeled garlic by Xu Xin was still not cleaned, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Can you clean it up? This is garlic for garlic oil sauce. How can I eat it if the skin is not cleaned?"

"I won't eat it."

"I will eat it! I will eat it, and Brother Qi will eat it too!"

"Supervisor! Can you tell him to shut up? Why am I so disgusted with him!"

After hearing Xu Xin's complaint, he pointed at Wang Sicong with a fly swatter in his hand;

"That's a warning! Strike out and go to Dami yourself to collect the penalty."

Because these hands were too valuable, they were pardoned and exempted from punishment. It was clear that one moment everyone was a miserable person, but the next moment they turned into an exploiting class, even exploiting them more ruthlessly than Yang Mi's group of capitalists, Lang Lang said.

Wang Sicong looked disgusted:

"De Xing...I'm telling you, I'm getting angry. You two, I'll take care of it together."

Xu Xin continued without raising his head:

"Come up quickly, I always want to see how badly you can be beaten."

Lang Lang also agreed:

"That's right, that's right, why don't you come up now."

"..."

The corner of Wang Sicong's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the two fighting gloves placed next to the TV and on the yoga mat.

At this time, there was another movement outside.

The overseer glanced outside and said to the two slaves:

"Lin Gou and Liu Yifei are here."

After saying that, he glanced at the two slaves:

"What are you looking at? Get to work quickly!"

"..."

You see...Xu Xinxin said that you are really a Zhongshan wolf.

"This is my fucking home!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sicong said:

"Isn't it Dami's house?"

"..."

The same goes for you thick-browed, big-eyed fence-sitter!

No HOUSE allowed.

Then, the door clicked and Lin Xingxin walked in:

"Where's Gaha? Where's Gaha?"

After seeing Xu Xin and Wang Sicong's actions, they immediately became happy:

"Yo? You little girl, do you want to get a mink for you two?"

However, you have to admit it.

Lin Gou's ideological awareness is still high.

It was a joke, but in the end I moved a matza and sat on the edge of the coffee table.

Take a piece of garlic and start grilling it.

He even ignored Lang Lang.

He really can't do this job.

While eating, he said:

"Hey, Lao Xu, I just heard that four young actresses will be chosen this year?"

"It seems so."

Xu Xin responded casually.

"Who is in this class?... When I saw "The Grandmaster" just a few days ago, didn't everyone say it was time for Da Mi to compete for Tsing Yi? How should I choose this class?"

After Lin Xingxin asked Xu Xin no need to answer, Lang Lang just said:

"Who else can there be? The last one was Dami, Wang Luodan, Liu Yifei, and Huang Shengyi, right? Huang Shengyi and Wang Luodan must be dead now. Dami has also gone, so only Liu Yifei is left. The rest Choose three more...who is more popular now?"

"If it's fire..."

Lin Xingxin thought about it for two seconds, and suddenly his expression became strange.

"It seems they are all here."

At this time, the other three were also stunned.

Then everyone's eyes became a little strange.

yes.

The most popular "little flowers" in the entertainment industry in the past two years... aren't they just these few people?

Wang Sicong suddenly realized something and asked:

"What do you think of this four-letter actress?"

Xu Xinxin said how could I know.

As a result, he forgot that there was Baidu Encyclopedia next to him.

"The four major selection items of Southern Weekly are "popularity", "fame", "aura" and "talent". In addition to these, there seem to be other things like popularity, influence, quality of works, and level of activity. Oh yes, they will also ask insiders opinions, as well as the opinions of some media.”

"..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as Lin Gou said these words, several people were shocked.

Xu Xin asked subconsciously:

"How do you know so well?"

"We have been chatting all the way."

He pointed outside, obviously talking about Liu Yifei.

"Two days ago, people from Southern Weekly specifically asked her if she wanted to continue judging the four little actresses. If she nodded, then she must be the one. But she refused."

"...Fei Fei?"

"Crack."

As soon as Xu Xin finished asking, the door was opened. Nuannuan ran in first, while Yangyang was carried in Liu Yifei's arms.

"Hello. Braised garlic dumplings, I see you are gnashing your teeth when Mimi mentions it... What's going on?"

Liu Yifei, who seemed to be a little fatter, asked casually.

Lin Xinxin said:

"Let's talk about your rejection of the four young ladies."

Lin Gou was still kind and didn't say that Lao Xu just called you "Fat Fatty".

Liu Yifei was stunned and then heard Lang Lang ask:

"You refused?"

"That's right. They have already been elected once, so there is no reason to be elected twice, right? And I talked to them, and Mimi didn't mention it. The other two have been average in the past few years, so let them be elected this time. . I’m quite curious too…”

The fairy sister holding Yangyang showed a rare look of "eager to try":

"I also want to see the list this time. I think Seventh Brother and Shishi are definitely qualified to be selected, and there have been many more people in the circle in the past few years. I feel that the competition this time will be fierce."

Xu Xinxin said: When did you become a happy person?

However, when he thought about it carefully... with his "shallow opinion", he suddenly realized that what the other party said was indeed correct.

It's been relatively popular in the past two years...it seems like there aren't many people.

At this moment, Lang Lang asked curiously:

"Does the four little beauties add a lot to the individual?"

"Pretty big."

Liu Yifei responded, hugging Yangyang and sitting on the sofa next to her.

She was quite proud that the little guy was so clingy to her.

"Actually, in the final analysis, it is still a symbol of status. The four primary schools and the four top schools are actually like the four outstanding ones in a fixed age group. Being selected means that at least for a period of time, they are among the best among their peers. , you are in the top four. And the most important thing is that fans recognize this kind of honor, so they go out and quarrel with you. Our artist is a four-star actress. Who are you? This is probably what you mean, and the management team has the confidence to go out. , the most realistic effect, for example, before you get this title, your salary is one million, and after you get it, the employer will accept it, one hundred and thirty, one hundred and fifty, or even two hundred."

After he finished speaking, Xu Xin looked at Wang Sicong:

"Do you want to fight for it?"

What he means is that if you want to fight for it, then work hard for you.

Zhou Minmin also has a strong backstage. He has been in a position of real power in the past few years. Coupled with everyone's relationships and the network he has built over the years... at least for him, it doesn't feel like a big problem.

Faced with his friend's suggestion, Wang Sicong thought about it and said:

"I actually thought about it...but I think it's better...to rely on your ability."

Under everyone's gaze, he shook his head:

"Brother Qi has actually been pursuing Da Mi with a chaser's mentality. If she can be selected based on her ability, it means that at least Da Mi's honor has been won by her. But if it is what you are talking about, Lao Xu... hers Temper may not accept it.”

The more he spoke, the more certain he became:

"Goodbye. Let's all rely on our own abilities. As you said...she has become quite popular in the past two years."

Now, everyone understood what he meant.

There is no other reason.

Since we are all friends, let's do our best.

No one wants to let this healthy competition atmosphere be mixed with other things.

The taste will change.

"OK."

Xu Xin nodded to express his understanding.

Then... the big guys started picking garlic diligently, while Liu Yifei was playing with her two children.

Yang Mi was worried.

Mainly... these people are too quiet.

It wouldn't be a big deal if they were noisy all the time. But now it's quiet...

She was on tenterhooks.

"I'm going to take a look. Don't touch the charcoal. You don't know how to burn it, and then pull up your hair. Wait until I come back to get it~"

After giving the explanation, she opened the door with some anxiety and walked into the house.

"What are you doing?"

Observe while talking.

Three people were picking garlic, and Lang Lang was pretending to be a useless snack there.

Fei Fei is taking care of the baby...

Um.

Not bad...huh?

Yang Mi blinked and subconsciously looked at the pot of garlic.

And the garlic peels that can be seen everywhere in the trash can, on the floor, on the sofa, on the coffee table...

moment……

"Who asked you to chop so much! That much garlic will last until the end of the year of the monkey! You losers!!!!"

Um.

In a sense, the old Xu family in Beixiaonian was particularly lively on this day.

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