I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 923 919 to Do.

Chapter 923 919. To be done.

"Finally, I wish all the students who participated in the film exchange week to enjoy movies and enjoy life."

After saying his last wish to the camera, Xu Xin smiled in front of the fountain of Berlin Cathedral:

"Is it okay?"

"Yeah! It's okay!"

Wang Ailin and Zhou Run were excited:

"With this, we will definitely be in the limelight!"

Then, after Yang Mi finished recording, Xu Xin looked at the time and said:

"Then let's say goodbye? Where are you going? We want to visit the cathedral."

"Yeah! We plan to go to the cinema... Director Xu, can we send you WeChat if we have anything in the future?"

"Okay. No problem."

Xu Xin responded, smiled and waved to the two fellow villagers whose relationship he still couldn't figure out:

"Then let's go."

"Goodbye Director Xu, goodbye Sister Mi."

"Bye... Remember to be safe in Berlin."

"Got it, thank you Sister Mi!"

The four of them parted.

Yang Mi walked a few steps holding her husband's hand, and when she turned around, she saw Wang Ailin's jumping back.

She seemed to be showing off something to Zhou Run, and looked very excited.

"Ha~"

She chuckled:

"You say... Is today's meal the most wonderful meal in their lives?"

"Don't mention them, even I think it's wonderful."

After taking a look at the English sign for the ticket, he took his wife to the direction of buying tickets.

As he walked, he said:

"What kind of fate do you mean that can bring us together by coincidence?"

At this point, he sighed with emotion:

"Fate is really a wonderful thing."

He was sighing, but Yang Mi looked at him and said:

"But why do I feel that you are more interested in the self-media that he said he would start when he returns to China?"

"Did you see that?"

"Of course, you don't give WeChat to everyone... Why? Are you optimistic about them?"

Hearing this, Xu Xin shook his head and did not answer directly, but asked his wife a very interesting question:

"How bad do you think it can be?"

Yang Mi frowned slightly.

"What do you mean...? Do you want to invest in them, at most you will lose some money? Or... do you think that if they succeed, they may not remember their original intentions. In the end, they may not even recognize themselves?"

The couple actually have surprisingly consistent views on human nature or certain things.

Xu Xin's previous statement that "different perspectives look at things differently" was turned into dust.

With just one rhetorical question, Yang Mi not only thought of the meaning of the lover's question, but even had the same perspective as him.

If an outsider saw this, they would definitely give a compliment of "being in tune with each other".

But for the two of them, it was already commonplace.

"Both."

Xu Xin glanced at the sign and handed over two 5 euro bills.

After getting the tickets, he continued to pull his wife into the cathedral, and continued:

"You can actually see that these two children have good family conditions."

"Of course, the Panerai on her hand is worth at least 30,000 or 40,000. The bracelet of this girl is also Cartier...International students basically have good family conditions, otherwise their families can't afford it."

"But having a good family condition doesn't mean you can enter the entertainment industry. Didn't you see that I didn't mention anything like "You work hard, I can invest"? If he can do it, I'd be happy to see more neutral people like them in the circle...You have to admit that their ideas are very good."

"But I have doubts about the industry of [self-media]."

Seeing the trash can, Yang Mi said, pointing in the direction of the trash can.

There is no need to think about it in this church, smoking is definitely not allowed.

If you want to smoke, you should satisfy your craving here first.

Xu Xin let her pull him and walked towards the trash can, while taking out a cigarette.

"Don't doubt it. The birth of any industry is always accompanied by doubts. You have to look at both sides of everything. The rise of this kind of self-media will bring more fast-food entertainment culture to everyone. Spiritual entertainment is only divided into popular and elegant, but not good or bad. Because it is all about pleasing individuals."

Holding a cigarette, he continued:

"I do sometimes feel that... In fact, I shouldn't blame Weibo for this, but I always feel that after Weibo, with the explosion of information flow, everyone can express their ideas on the Internet. Although this is a good thing... But so many ideas are gathered together and thrown to those who don't have any opinions on certain things for the time being, it will infinitely squeeze their thinking space.

Don't you like a poem very much? What's it called... In the past, the carriages were very slow, and I only loved one person in my life. In fact, to put it bluntly, the lack of information allows everyone to get more independent thinking and extension at the spiritual level, which is incomparable to the era of information flow everywhere and indiscriminate bombardment of everyone nowadays."

His words seem to be boundless, but Yang Mi understands.

Following his meaning, I asked:

"So you think... let's not talk about anything else, just in our circle, we need to be "neutral" that everyone can see?"

"I have this idea."

"...Why? Your idea is a bit weird."

"Because I'm afraid."

For some reason, Xu Xin suddenly felt a little bitter in his mouth. Although he was sighing, there was a hint of bitterness between his eyebrows:

"I'm afraid that in the future... it will be difficult for everyone to see the truth. At that time... it will be like what that girl said, living in an information cocoon. That's why I told Zhou Run that his idea is very good, but the difficulty lies in neutrality and objectivity. But... I'm thinking, how many people will remember the creed of [seeking truth] and [being pragmatic] as a media person? Haven't you seen that people now call the UC browser when we used WAP... UC Shock Department. The news is more exaggerated than the other, with no substance and no truth. How ironic~"

"Then why don't we do it ourselves? Why rely on two children who haven't graduated yet?"

Yang Mi said speechlessly.

But at this time...

"Do it."

"......?"

She was stunned.

Looking at her husband smoking:

"Do you want to do it?"

Then she saw her husband looking at her with a very determined look:

"Yes, do it. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have thought of these things... I used to think that the emergence of Weibo was a double-edged sword, and this sword was so fast that I had no time to judge the merits and demerits. But today, inspired by these two people, I suddenly realized this matter... Although Irene was a little extreme, she said something very right. The media, sometimes, can indeed shake the minds of the people and play the role of a mouthpiece."

"Don't you..."

"I don't want to, but I'm afraid that others will think about it. I'm even more afraid that others will do it, and I will regret why I didn't turn this idea into reality."

"..."

Yang Mi was silent now.

It's not that she didn't know what to say, but she used this train of thought to think further.

Think about how to implement her husband's idea.

Set up a magazine?

No, it's too traditional.

Portal website? ... Too backward.

After thinking about it, I found that there was only one left:

"Self-media?"

"Probably... But to be honest, I haven't figured out how to go about this. The entertainment industry needs a hot topic. Without traffic, it can't attract people. And the stupidest way I can think of now is to invest. Invest in those entertainment media with big Weibo accounts and become a shareholder. First, distinguish between enemies and friends... But if you think about it carefully, isn't it almost like favoritism and fraud? So... I don't have any idea."

"... Then do you plan to mention this to the factory?"

"No."

Xu Xin shook his head:

"The factory is not suitable. Self-media is a public media, and what is needed is a flat management model. It's thankless for the factory to do it. So we have to do it ourselves."

"But you don't know how to do it."

"Yes... slowly Think about it. I think one direction is probably... user groups. We need a carrier. "

"Website? Or Weibo account?"

"I don't know... probably a website? A website that can accommodate diversified content. This website should have high interaction, and everyone should habitually open this website as the first thing in the morning. They can express their own opinions and can... build their own culture...

To put it bluntly, it is to establish a habit. Establish a usage habit for users, and then... also provide other like-minded friends with a development opportunity... Anyway, what is needed is very complicated, and the most important thing is that this platform must be fully inclusive. Weibo alone is not enough for this. Because this is equivalent to touching Sina's cake... I suddenly feel a little guilty. "

He put out the cigarette with a smile.

"I feel like I'm jumping out of the self-media and going to fight against portal websites like Sina and NetEase. Tsk... Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's leave it here for now, I'll talk to Lao Wang when I return to China and see if Coach Wang has any opinions. Let's go, let's get married!"

"...Ah?"

Yang Mi's train of thought was suddenly brought to a halt by his words.

She was stunned...

We haven't gotten married yet...

"Bah!"

She spat with a smile.

"You're so old, but you're still not serious...This is a church, a very sacred place!"

"I know, it's the Western Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Get lost!"

Yang Mi cursed the street with extremely poor quality, while jumping and holding her husband's hand:

"Let's get married!"

"Haha~"

...

Berlin Cathedral is pretty good.

In fact, for Xu Xin, this trip to Berlin Cathedral can even be said to have benefited a lot.

He is a director, and when he looks at anything, there will be a camera in his mind shooting, composing, and thinking.

It must be admitted that in terms of showing the magnificence and sacredness of religious beliefs, the Chinese religion, which is more concerned with moderation and peace, is more or less lacking.

It's not that they are praising the high and trampling the low, but the things that are highlighted on both sides are different.

He took many photos from different angles in the church.

Yang Mi did the same.

It's just that... he took photos of the church and the composition, while Yang Mi took photos of him and herself.

Then by chance, there was... I don't know if it was a school or a choir, anyway, a group of young people were practicing chorus in the church.

Xu Xin couldn't hear what the other party was singing.

He even wondered if there was a chorus in the aria.

But, after listening for a while, he said to his wife:

"I still like Italian opera. If there is a soprano singing here, it will definitely be top-notch..."

"For example, "In the Name of the Father"?"

Hearing his wife's words, Xu Xin thought about it and nodded:

"He deserves it."

Now, Yang Mi agreed:

"I think so too."

...

The first day after the two came to Berlin, they seemed to be completely away from everything in the film festival.

After the Berlin Cathedral, there happened to be a vegetable market nearby, and the two went there to eat hand in hand.

Even if it was not long after eating...but a proper meal is one stomach, and snacks must be another stomach.

Then the two of them made a fuss for a long time before they realized that what they had just eaten was a grilled meat burrito and grilled meat with yogurt, which turned out to be Turkish food.

It was outrageous enough.

Anyway, they just walked around and ate, and finally it was more than 6 o'clock in the evening.

It was dark, and the two were still holding on.

Just strolling along the road aimlessly.

A strange city is actually full of adventures, and Xu Xin doesn't even have to worry about safety issues.

No one would believe that the beautiful, petite woman next to him is actually a martial arts master who specializes in hitting the crotch and kicking the balls, and her moves are deadly and specialize in the lower three roads.

Although she is a little fragile... But isn't this the charm of Shadow Fiend?

As long as she twists her waist sexy, plus she is a tough meat shield... Germany should ban guns, right?

But his idea was met with Yang Mi's sneer:

"Don't be funny, if you really encounter a robbery, if they pull out a knife, we just pay the money obediently. How much money do you have in your bag?"

"Well... less than 2,000 euros."

"I still have more than 1,500 left... What's the point of playing with 2,000 or 3,000 euros? If something really goes wrong... What? Do you want me to be a widow or remarry?"

"Why is it you? Do I have to die?"

"Because you may not run faster than me. If I encounter a robbery, I will just drop my wallet and turn around. Just run, they definitely can't catch up with me. You may not be able to catch up with me."

"Why are you so boastful... Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Three, two... F**k!"

"Look, I said you're stupid. As long as I run ahead of you, I'll definitely be fine!"

"... You bastard! Yang, if you have the guts to keep running, today I'll show you what the Tuxingsun of Shenmu No. 1 Middle School is like!"

"Hehehe~hahahaha..."

A group of Germans stuck in the evening rush hour just watched two strange Chinese people chasing each other.

After the two people passed them, the group kept turning their heads to look back.

What's going on?

Why run?

Are the Soviets coming again?

This book is written by the author's friend, if you are interested, please take a look

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