Satisfied with wine and food, everyone went back to their respective homes.
It was already late when we saw off the two friends.
Faster by 1 point.
But Xu Xin was still not sleepy, just took a bath, quietly took his son's little hand and rubbed it gently, while watching the news on the laptop in a daze.
After Yang Mi finished her skin care and skin care, she saw that he was still watching, so she said:
"What are you still looking at? We don't have anything to do. Go to bed now~"
"Um…"
Xu Xin responded, but after closing the screen, he suddenly said:
"I really didn't expect Aunt Zhao to do this."
"…Why?"
"because…"
Having said this, he paused, and then said a little speechlessly:
"Don't you feel a little LOW?"
"LOW?"
Yang Mi was stunned for a moment before asking:
"Why is it LOW? How wonderful. It's a deadly move! All she has to do is to find some paparazzi, and in a place where there are many paparazzi, use a kind of thing that is not even a disturbance of the law and order, and yell in the hotel lobby. After a few slurs, he poured a bucket of water on the billboard of the Park Hyatt Hotel and rinsed it with clean ink. Even if someone caught him, he would be fined 200 yuan at most... But Zhang Ziyi was determined Life and death, is this still LOW?"
"It's because she's too direct that I feel LOW...it's not LOW, it's just different from what I expected. Do you understand what I mean? Here I am..."
Speaking of this, he thought for a while and said:
"If you were Zhang Ziyi..."
"..."
Yang Mi's mouth twitched...
But...
"You wait first."
She stopped her husband who was about to continue talking, got out of bed again under Xu Xin's puzzled gaze, and took off the pajamas she was wearing.
Xu Xin thought she was going to get under the covers.
I also have to admit... my wife's figure is really getting better and better.
People say that after the person next to the pillow gets used to sleeping, her beauty and ugliness will be mediocre in the eyes of the other half.
But he didn't.
The two of them... know each other too well.
Talking about the obscene words in the boudoir, how to really make the other party happy to the extreme is all placed in the mutual familiarity between the two of them.
Even Xu Xin couldn't imagine that there would be a second woman in this world who could reach this peak of familiarity when he was with him, under the communication from soul to body.
What it needs is tacit understanding, familiarity, understanding, and the willingness to dedicate wholeheartedly to the other party.
Really, even if the law suddenly says that concubinage or polygamy is allowed.
You let him choose, but he still chooses to sleep next to his wife every day.
No way, other people are raw melon eggs, some only have freshness but no proficiency.
Meaningless at all.
But what about the wife?
She has more than proficiency.
No shortage of freshness!
Like now...
Xu Xin thought she was going to get under the covers, but he watched her fiddle with her **** in the closet...then found a piece...it was a bellyband that she hadn't seen for many years.
In my impression... It seems that the two bought it for playing in 2007, right?
"You still have it?"
"Yeah, I think it's quite fun, and it's pretty cool to wear."
Put this piece of cloth on the body, and tie the two straps on the back.
"Okay, da da~"
The woman with only a bellyband all over her body smiled like a flower:
"Hi, Director Xu~ I'm Zhang Ziyi."
"..."
Do you think she is scary?
Scary?
You said she...can play?
This novelty made Xu Xin's blood pressure rush to the top of his head.
is real blood pressure.
"Sister..."
He couldn't laugh or cry:
"I want to talk to you about business... What do you think I'm going to do?"
"ah?"
"Zhang Ziyi" was stunned:
"Didn't Director Xu want to play with me?"
"..."
If you are any more vulgar, I will kowtow to you...
I was talking about the photo of Zhang Ziyi wearing a bellyband and following the old man on stage to accept the award, what a shame!
What do you think?
Speechlessly covered his face:
"I'm almost ashamed to death by you..."
"Hahahaha, you old man is thinner than me!"
"Don't laugh like that... the stubble is showing."
"Muwahahaha~ Brother!"
"..."
Shut up, pervert, I don’t have such a useless brother like you...
Really ashamed to look at his wife who suddenly became a moth, Xu Xin shook his head helplessly:
"Don't make trouble, I'm serious with you. The child will be woken up by you in a while..."
"Cut, it's really boring..."
Yang Mi pulled her hand back, and the piece of cloth fell in response.
Having had enough skin, she slipped into the bed:
"What were we talking about just now?"
"..."
Xu Xinxin is lucky that you can bring this plot back.
There is no one left.
So he shook his head:
"I mean, if I were Aunt Zhao, if you were Zhang Ziyi."
"What will you do to me?"
Having already guessed what her husband meant, she followed the words.
Xu Xin nodded:
"Yes. If I were her... it would be like saying that you seduced... well, you seduced the old king in front of the wheel..."
"It means they are a couple?"
"right."
"Then who is that 0?"
"..."
You just said how can we continue talking today?
So, he selectively ignored his wife's unreliability, and continued:
"I'm good friends with Lu Zi and Da Lao Wang. And I introduced you to them... Now that you do this kind of thing, it's slapping me in the face, right?"
"Hmmm. And then?"
"Then, I will...for example, Shuangwei. I will ask someone to find out what happened to this matter first. It turns out that you got the money from the big old king in Shuangwei... Well, first of all, put Shuangwei in Shuangwei first. Cut off everything from Yang Ying, Zhao Liying, and Liu Yifei. Then release the news to let them know that they won't get some jobs or opportunities to make money because you, the boss, messed with you. mess with people."
Yang Mi didn't need to continue asking, he continued:
"Then, I will start to touch all the places where your hand reaches, whether it is replacing, plundering, or putting pressure... I will cut off all your tentacles and make you a lonely person.
Then it is to speak in the industry...don't doubt "I", of course "I" has this kind of energy. I would have people in the industry boycott you and not give you a chance.
Then start dismantling everything about you at the root. Everything brought about by your coffee position will be replaced by other people I arrange, and then your word of mouth will be infinitely smeared by some media I found, making you the object of everyone's spurning.
The last thing is to find you some unwarranted lawsuits, so that you will completely stink even with your name. Until it completely disappears from this circle. "
"And you have a vested interest in hollowing out the double unique cut in this process?"
"Then how to allocate depends on my mood... So you see, this thing is not for nothing. You may not be able to spit out all the food you eat, but you have no way out. You may lose more than you eat. There are more, and the things I got can just be used to make up for the things they lost when I introduced you to the wheel and the big old queen... This is what I do, understand what I mean?... Just... you I can't imagine what Aunt Zhao can get from this matter, what profit can she make..."
Xu Xin's head shook like a rattle:
"I also know that what Aunt Zhao did is really beautiful. It's really a white wolf with empty hands... But the question is, did she really get anything? No..."
"The problem is she doesn't need anything."
Finally knowing what her husband was struggling with, Yang Mi showed a daze on her face:
"Um."
"But think about what Aunt Zhao lacks?"
"..."
Amidst Xu Xin's silence, Yang Mi shook her head:
"She doesn't lack anything. And if you think about it from another angle, at first glance... Zhang Ziyi won't spit out the money she so-called "cheats" this time...
But as long as she is not stupid, she doesn't want her stardom to be cut off at the age of 30... Then Aunt Zhao's action of leaving room for her is tantamount to giving her a chance.
Give her a chance to obediently return what she cheated from others... and this kind of action doesn't need to consume any resources. Like what you said, you find pressure from all parties, and you are unwilling to come back and compare favors... Isn't this also equivalent to prostitution? "
"That's why I said I didn't expect it. My idea is to use power to overwhelm people... But Aunt Zhao's method is so light... The gap is a bit big, haven't you noticed?"
"…elder brother."
Finally, Yang Mi was speechless.
"How old are you? Are you sober? We are the same age, it's not yet 10 years! 23! Look at what other people are doing at the age of 23...the road they have traveled is less salt than the two of us What's more, think about this person's identity. A third-rate singer from the Northeast can sit in today's position... You don't understand how she was when she was 23 years old!"
"I know, I don't mean to be discouraged... I can only say that I really learned something this time."
There is nothing that cannot be talked about between husband and wife.
No one is perfect, and he doesn't feel ashamed for saying this.
Because he really learned it.
Although I still... can't lift weights lightly.
but…
This incident gave him the feeling that a ray of light suddenly came through in a mountain surrounded by forests and clouds.
helped shine a light on his sense of the path to the next ladder.
It's like telling him: Some things don't need to be so complicated to get the same effect.
He became much more cheerful all of a sudden.
After hearing his words, Yang Mi also nodded:
"Indeed, I have also learned a lot... Eh? Isn't this the sentence you always liked to mutter when you said you were going to make a documentary a few days ago? What... High-end ingredients are... boiled? Or what? Are you talking?"
"High-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method?"
"Yes, yes, isn't that what it means?"
"…Um."
Xu Xin responded, followed by a long sigh:
"well…"
I got it.
Really learned.
Some things really don't need to be so complicated.
In some cases, the simpler the better.
Really learned.
…
24th.
Everything about last night has completely fermented on the Internet.
Who did this and who did it have already formed a mainstream tone on the Internet.
is actually quite normal.
People, follow the crowd and flow like a stream.
The party with more people will naturally have more power to speak.
So, more and more people began to want to wait for Zhang Ziyi's explanation, or someone who can give Science Popularization the ins and outs of everything.
Even Tianya Forum, the most popular gossip gathering place on the Internet, has been busy all morning because of this matter.
Countless talented people are sending out analysis and analysis.
Zhang Ziyi's mood has changed.
It was Murdoch who offended Deng Wendi.
There are so many companies pushing behind the scenes, just to bring her down and so on.
All kinds of news came out.
But unfortunately, none of them guessed right.
Zhao Xinyu was a bit too unfamiliar to them.
Even if she is the so-called "No. 1 celebrity in the capital", she is still not well-known on the Internet.
As for people like Xu Xin and Yang Mi who guessed who did it, it is naturally impossible to talk nonsense on the Internet.
It doesn't make sense to say it.
Then let it ferment.
No one cares whether it is true or false.
Everyone just needs to have something to talk about.
It seems that many people have forgotten Yan*men itself... It was just an "accident" caused by repairing the computer.
But now?
Don't worry about what's going on, anyway, Teacher Chen's name is resounding through the sky.
Although there are people who say "he is also a victim" and so on... But this thing.
Hi.
If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing.
Why did you go early?
If you can cover yourself, that's amazing, Niubi. If you can't hold it, you blame yourself for being incompetent...
Many people think so.
As long as there is gossip, it doesn't matter what the truth is.
And Zhang Ziyi, who everyone was thinking about, didn't come forward to clarify.
Immediately afterwards, the public opinion that she was a "victim" began to slowly ferment...
looks like a dream.
But Xu Xin and Yang Mi didn't pay attention to so much.
Originally wanted to call Liang Bingning, but Yang Tianzhen answered the call.
This sister seems to have turned on the call transfer.
Probably sleeping.
The family also came to this rather large compound run by Brother Qianer's house.
Although Lixian can’t talk about beautiful mountains and rivers...but at least it is a little far away from Yanjing City, and the air is not so bad.
Kill the pig and stew sauerkraut.
Welcome Lang Lang's return.
Where is Lang Lang...it was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon. And Xu Xin finally saw his girlfriend.
Big eyes, high nose bridge.
After the two got off the Phaeton, they walked this way hand in hand.
It looks so sweet.
"Old Xu, my girlfriend, Gong Xinliang."
"Hi, Director Xu..."
"Hey, hello, hello."
Xu Xin politely shook hands with her and exchanged pleasantries.
Anyway, it's a girlfriend brought by my buddy, so I must show my attitude.
But that's all.
Whether she can make it to the end with Lang Lang, and whether she can integrate into the group, is actually not only Xu Xin, but everyone else is also waiting and watching.
However, although he was watching...Yang Mi was extremely enthusiastic, after all, he had seen it at the party before:
"Let them chat? I'll take you to see the dishes for dinner. Can you cook?"
"Uh... not so good."
Gong Xinliang looked a little nervous towards Yang Mi.
Yang Mi is also one year older than her.
One 86 and one 87.
Hearing this, the older sister Yang Mi nodded:
"That's okay, I'll fry whatever you like. Don't worry, I'm a good cook. They have such mouths, I raised them!"
"Hey~~~~"
The eldest young master's eyes were full of disgust.
"Hello, Mama Yang!"
Jay Chou's eyes are full of stars.
Lang Lang at the end, who was really happy:
"Hey, you can go with Da Mi. It's okay, don't be nervous, it's all my family~"
So, the two of them swam to the kitchen with their arms outstretched.
As soon as he left, Wang Sicong, who was full of disgust, nodded his head:
"Tsk tsk, Da Mi looks more and more like a grown-up..."
And Lang Lang sat down on the bamboo chair, called Brother Qianer, took the teacup, and watched the fire in the yard with a long sigh of relief.
"Hoo..."
It's home.