I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 57 055. The Celebration Banquet

"Teacher Yu, then I won't send you up."

"Well, go back quickly, but also pay attention to safety, don't drive too fast on the road, you know? Then I will see your class on Monday. If you don't have your class, you can send me there."

"Eh, okay."

Xu Xin nodded and agreed, politely waiting for Jane to enter the corridor before driving away.

But he had just walked 30 meters... He slammed on the brakes to death, and the speechless emotion filled the whole face that looked oily from the second-hand smoke for half a night...

No... What about my script?

His eyes were full of speechless, but he definitely couldn't get it back now.

Reluctantly lowering the car window, he lit another cigarette for himself, facing the cold night air in Yanjing, he drove towards home.

By the time I got home, it was almost 1:[-] am.

He was just about to check how much power his phone still had, and when he needed to charge it, he realized...

The phone is off.

When Yu Zhen returned the phone to him after getting in the car, he forgot about it.

Turn it on, charge it, and take a shower.

When he was idle and returned to the bedroom, he took a look at his phone...

Several unread messages.

When I opened it, it turned out that it was from Yang Mi.

The time is from 9 o'clock to 12 o'clock, a total of 5 pieces.

"Are you here? Come out for dinner tomorrow? I'm leaving next Tuesday. Lao Fang and the others are chatting about the celebration banquet in the group. Let's get a table?"

"? Why is the phone turned off?"

"What about people?"

"It's confirmed. Tomorrow, we will see you at the mutton shop in front of the school at noon."

"Call me back when you see the message."

Celebration feast?
Xu Xin directly brought the laptop over. After fixing the wireless network card, he logged into QQ, only to find that there were hundreds of chats in the "Not Drunk" group in one night.

After a quick glance, it was nothing more than the success of the short film "Not Drunk". Zhang Mingyuan said that if the film is so successful, then we all have to have a celebration feast.

Then Yang Chaochao said, "Then let's have a celebration banquet too."

Starting with this sentence, everyone began to chat in a hurry.

In the end, it was unanimously decided: the celebration banquet will start, but Xu Xin cannot be allowed to treat guests.Let’s get AA, shabu-shabu at the entrance, student Yang Mi, please shut up, don’t say that the shabu-shabu at the door is unpalatable, it’s better to go to Jubaoyuan, we can’t stand the queue at that place, just Yangji shabu-shabu at the school gate, if you really want it Eat Jubaoyuan, please help us bring a bagful of Jubaoyuan sesame seed cakes.

Looking at the appearance of Yang Mi tongue-twisting against the Confucians on the laptop screen...

I kept seeing that she was outnumbered in the end, and after she said "I can't tell you, I don't agree with the solo of Shadow Demon in the middle lane", several DOTA players should have played games with her, and the people in the group stopped talking.

But the ins and outs of the matter are clear.

So, he sent a message back to Yang Mi:

"The phone was turned off just now. I just saw the message. I see. See you at noon tomorrow."

Throwing the computer to the bed, he turned off the lights and planned to sleep.

But who would have thought that just as soon as the phone was turned off, the phone vibrated with a "buzz".

"..."

Speechlessly holding the phone and looking at it, Yang Mi sent it:
"Did you go to the KTV or the bar?"

Xu Xin was speechless.

What does it mean to go to a KTV or a bar?
What is my image in your heart?
So he replied:
"No, I'm off to work."

Then... the girl replied in seconds:

"Are you looking for the princess?"

Xu Xin was even more speechless:

"I'm going to work."

"Pull it down, and do things until 1 o'clock in the morning? You are fooling a fool."

Seeing that she was convinced that she was going to be cool, Xu Xin didn't argue, but just asked:
"You haven't slept yet?"

"Get ready to sleep, Lao Fang and I are having a dark day together."

"DOTA?"

"Yes, can you play?"

Sister, what time is it, what game am I playing with you?
Besides... Is it shameless for me to send the self-explosive bomber to death?

So he replied:
"I'll abuse you another day, I'll go to sleep first."

"Yo yo yo? All right, then I'll wait for you, you go to bed first, Lao Fang started to scold someone, make an appointment to fight, I have to lead him to win again."

Yo yo yo!And bring Lao Fang to win?
Why don't you go to heaven!

I couldn't believe how good this girl was at playing DOTA. Xu Xin rolled his eyes, turned off his phone, and went straight to sleep.

No matter how many things happened tonight, and no matter what the consequences of these things would be.

Xu Xin didn't know.

Others may not know either.

But at least he slept soundly this time.

And the next day I woke up later than usual, and it was almost ten o'clock when I woke up.

It must be too late for breakfast.

After washing up, I washed myself a pack of protein powder, and looked at the sinewy flesh that had already faintly outlined in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Xu Xin nodded in satisfaction.

It's okay, the fitness effect is gradually coming out.

But what's the use?
When the sun shines into reality, he sits on a chair, and there is still no word in the open notebook WORD document...

even one...

It's very annoying. In this state, even though my father has given the prototype, but I just can't come up with a story that makes me feel amazing.

Even if you come up with an idea, and then polish it a little bit.

Happily not.

When he thought about the script, he lost all temper in an instant.

After sitting there for another half an hour, the phone rang.

Fang Xiu called:
"Old Xu, don't be late at 11:[-]!"

"Oh...Okay, then I'm leaving now."

Seeing that it was almost time, Xu Xin hung up the conversation, changed his clothes and walked directly to the school.

At 11:[-], I absent-mindedly arrived at the house not far from the school gate, where the girl belonged to Yang Ji's shabu-shabu. When I arrived at the box, Lin Xiaoyun and Yang Chaochao were all there.

Yang Mi is also there.

As soon as Xu Xin appeared, Fang Xiu quickly waved:
"Come on, come on, hurry up, Director Xu is here, hurry up, wipe the throne for us Director Xu!"

Hearing this, Yang Chaochao, who was sitting next to the window in the single room, got up quickly, and slapped the empty seat with a scarf that he didn't know where to find out:
"Oh, Director Xu, are you here? Hurry up, the seats are ready for you. Please hurry up, please hurry up, that who, that actress, hurry up, something will come to help us, Director Xu Come here."

"Got it."

The girl who looked like she wore light makeup today stood up like a doggie, nodding and bowing to Xu Xin:
"Anihasai, Mr. Director, please sit here with Smecta."

"..."

These two people are on the left side of the main seat and on the right side of the main seat.

Although it seems to be a compliment, but the dog-legged virtue and flattering tone, no matter how you look at it, it looks like YYGQ.

Xu Xin was also happy. After walking over, he sat down in his seat under the attentive service of the two, then turned his head and said to Yang Chaochao:
"The director has an advertisement here, can you play it?"

"……what?"

Yang Chaochao was stunned for a moment, and so were the people around him...

What do you mean?
Xu Xin is going to shoot an advertisement?
Just wondering, I heard Xu Xin continue to say:
"If you want to act, go buy two tubes of shoe polish to wipe your face, buy a ticket to Changchun tomorrow morning, and remember to bring a bottle of eight-treasure porridge..."

"Pfft..."

This group of people were still confused, but Yang Mi burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

"Snapped!"

A slap on Xu Xin's shoulder, the girl grabbed his shoulder and did not let go:
"You...hahahaha...he...hahahaha...orangutan...hahahahaha..."

She seemed to know what Xu Xin was talking about, and she laughed like crazy.

Everyone in the room couldn't figure it out.

Then I heard Xu Xin say:
"Why are you so excited? Do you want to act too?"

"Pfft...hahahahahaha..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

No one in the room knew what the two were talking about.

I just watched these sisters grab the flesh on our director Xu's shoulder and shake it back and forth.

Yang Chaochao was a little confused:

"Old Xu, what are you talking about? What advertisement? Do you want a man or a woman? I can recommend my girlfriend to you..."

"...Old Yang, is your girlfriend Miss Prejudice?"

"Pfft hahahahahaha..."

"..."

Yang Mi laughed even louder.

Yang Chaochao was even more confused.

But Xu Xin blinked for a while, and after confirming that only Yang Mi seemed to understand, he said speechlessly:
"You don't listen to cross talk?"

"What cross talk?"

"Do you not listen to Guo Degang's cross talk?"

"Uh……"

Seeing everyone's bewildered looks, Xu Xin shook his head:

"Okay, I didn't tell this joke. You don't understand... Then it's too boring for me to say it."

"No, explain it to us, it's an advertisement and it's biased, what do you mean?"

"Yes, explain to us."

"What did Xu Xin say? Yang Mi just laughed like that?"

A group of people didn’t understand, and then Xu Xin told them that the joke about buying tickets to go to the Northeast came from Guo Degang’s "I Want to Go to the Spring Festival Gala". He found the orangutan with eight-treasure porridge, hugged the orangutan's neck, poured the porridge down the orangutan, and made a "V" in front of the camera, but the orangutan snatched the eight-treasure porridge and poured it down his neck.

And the second Miss Prejudice is the burden in "This Life of Me", which tells that the protagonist has a girlfriend who squints.

result……

Xu Xin finished speaking.

Everyone still looked at each other in blank dismay.

Obviously, they can't get the jokes here.

In fact, this is also the charm of cross talk.

Even if you know something is a burden, and then tell others, the listener will feel baffled.

When listening to cross talk actors, Xu Xin and Yang Mile were just like their grandsons.

So, to others, it's just a not-so-funny joke.

Because they have never heard of Guo Degang.

But Yang Mi laughed like crazy.

That can't be stopped.

After finally waiting for the smile to fade away, she suddenly grabbed her shoulder for no reason...

Then he turned his head to Xu Xin's side.

The two of them were already next to each other, so she could see Xu Xin's profile clearly.

From the short hair on the top of the head, to the forehead, to the high nose, lips...chin, to the neck, and the shoulders of the long-sleeved sweater...

After reading it, look back.

Nothing happened.

The arrival of Xu Xin at this moment meant that it was time to order food.

Call the waiter.

Fang Xiu has eaten here before, so he knows what is delicious and what is not.

One person served a small copper pot first, and then ordered a round of various lamb rolls or some shabu-shabu dishes.

This time Xu Xin didn't mention whether to feed the rabbit or not.

At this time, people have to pay attention to following the crowd.

So go with the flow.

After Fang Xiu finished ordering, the waiter took the menu.

Soon, a small plate of hot-boiled mutton was brought up.

Everyone gets a bowl of sesame paste, and then two servings of leek flower tofu curd are placed on the turntable.

There is no division of status among the people, but Xu Xin is the "director" after all, so he will come first.Anyway, there are two copies, he gets one and the others get one.

But when the public information came to him, Yang Mi stood up before he had time to get started, took the sesame sauce bowl in front of him, picked out a bowl of various things skillfully and quickly, and even helped him Scooped a spoonful of vinegar.

Finished a bowl and put it in front of him.

Xu Xin was stunned.

But the girl didn't feel anything.

After finishing his feeding bowl, under the eyes of everyone... although it is not strange but somewhat inexplicable, he started to make it for himself.

After adjusting the two bowls of ingredients, she turned the turntable.

Next person.

(End of this chapter)