I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

  Chapter 212 210. Shabby room talk (thanks to the leader of "Blood"!)

  The night of August 8, 2008 is destined to become an unforgettable memory for many people.

Definitely.

   Whatever compliments are pouring out online.

  No matter what kind of praise the major news media gave on the 9th.

   It even made more than three billion people re-acquainted with this ancient country...

etc.

Everything.

  All that the director team and the actors have created, after the hustle and bustle, there is only endless exhaustion left.

   At least, for Xu Xin, this is the case.

   No, he didn't wake up for the whole morning.

  The bedroom door is always tightly closed.

  In the kitchen.

  Zhang Qianqian walked into the main hall with a basket of oily flower rolls, and Yang Mi carried two plates in her hand.

   After entering the main hall, she saw Wang Sicong sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, and she said:

   "Why do you really think of yourself as the young master? Go and bring the porridge."

"okay."

  Wang Sicong responded, stepped out of the room quickly, and soon brought a rice cooker with sweet potato rice porridge.

   There was no one else, and the three of them gathered around the tea table next to them and started eating.

  Wang Sicong took a mouthful of a flower roll.

   Steaming hot.

   Loud and vigorous.

   Can't help nodding:

   "It smells so good."

   Received the compliment, Zhang Qianqian beamed:

   "Then eat more. If you like it, I'll re-raise the dough for you in the afternoon, steam it in a pot and take it home."

   "That would be great."

  Wang Sicong’s smile is a joy:

   "Then please leave it to my sister-in-law."

   "Hey~"

  Zhang Qianqian smiled and nodded, while Yang Mi served Wang Sicong a bowl of sweet potato and millet porridge.

  In fact, she felt that Wang Sicong was quite pitiful.

  It is true that the family has a great career.

   But the problem is that since he was a child, his definition of home meals is that the nanny does.

  There is nothing wrong with this, after all, some things must be sacrificed to gain. Wanda is able to have what it is today, the hard work of Da Da Lao Wang and his wife is obvious.

   But the problem is...sometimes people are just like this.

  Like what you lack.

  Every time the nanny changes, for Wang Sicong, it is a stage of adapting to taste.

  So, if you tell it, no one will believe it.

   But he said it himself:

   "I almost forgot what the noodles my mother made for me taste like."

  In addition, I went to study in the UK and fried fish and chips every day.

  He is really proud of the meal of the old Xu's family.

  The steamed flower rolls are better than the bought ones.

  Hand-rolled noodles are stronger than restaurants.

  So, when everyone was watching the Olympics, he just wanted to come here for a meal.

   Then, after a few calls to my sister-in-law, a pot of steaming steamed rolls came out from the old Xu's house.

   "Has the first gold come out?"

  Watching the sports news on TV, Yang Mi, who had been busy in the kitchen all morning, asked.

  Wang Sicong nodded:

   "Come out, 10-meter air pistol, the first gold..."

   As he spoke, he took another bite of the flower roll, picked up a chopstick and fried the chili with soy sauce, and asked:

   "Don't you really want to call Lao Xu up?"

   "Let him sleep, I guess he will sleep until night."

  Yang Mi shook her head.

   As soon as the voice fell, the bedroom door was opened.

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

  The three of them were a little speechless, looking at Xu Xin whose eyes were swollen, Yang Mi asked:

   "How did you wake up?"

   "I heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks... I'm hungry."

  Yang Mi got up and went to the kitchen to get him chopsticks and bowls.

   And Zhang Qianqian said:

   "I'm going to cook!"

   "No need, sister-in-law, just take a bite like this."

  Xu Xin waved his hand, sat next to Wang Sicong, took Yang Mi's chopsticks, picked up a flower roll and took a big bite.

   "I didn't eat all day yesterday, and I couldn't fall asleep when I heard you guys messing with chopsticks and bowls."

   Soon, new bowls and chopsticks were brought up.

   Xu Xin asked:

   "Where are the wheels gone?"

"without."

  Wang Sicong shook his head:

   "He went to the Olympics."

"oh."

  Xu Xin didn't think much about it, but just as he finished speaking, there was the sound of opening the door outside the house. He turned his head... Jay Chou and Dani walked in with two boxes in his hand.

   "..."

  The corner of Zhang Qianqian’s mouth twitched, and she looked down at the two dishes surrounded by these four people...

   "I'm going to cook."

"Don't."

  Xu Xin was stopped again.

   Then, Jay Chou’s voice sounded:

   "Hey, Mimi, I brought that delicious pizza..."

   While talking, Jay Chou walked in, and when he saw a few people who were already sitting on the tea table planning to eat, he was speechless:

   "Have you all eaten?"

   "You didn't say you came back."

  Yang Mi was also speechless.

   I was planning to make a good meal at night, the mutton was not stewed, and the noodles were not cooked...

   Why is this all coming back?

  Although she also likes her friends to treat this as her own home...can you make a phone call before you come back?

  Give me some prep time?

   And Xu Xin looked at Jay Chou who walked in, and then suddenly remembered:

   "By the way, do you want to call Lang Lang over for dinner at night? Didn't you keep talking about meeting but it didn't happen?"

   "Okay, Dani, the pizza is out, I'm going to wash my hands."

   "...No, no, let's go to the restaurant."

  Yang Mi was completely speechless:

   "Then my sister-in-law and I are cooking two dishes... Hey, don't eat it, you both put down your chopsticks!"

   “…I don’t like pizza.”

  Wang Sicong, who was holding a roll in his mouth without opening his mouth, grunted.

  Xu Xin is even more useless.

   After stuffing a flower roll into his mouth, he put down his chopsticks...

   came a vague sentence:

   "Why did Gali and Shi Huangniang..."

"what?"

  Wang Sicong was taken aback.

  Yang Mi rolled her eyes:

   "Why is my home like a cafeteria... All right, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go to the restaurant."

   "...Hey, maybe you two are a couple."

  The young master smiled and picked up the basket of flower rolls.

  He likes to eat.

  Whoever grabs will bark their teeth!

  …

   This meal is destined to be a mess.

   Jay Chou came back suddenly, but some big dishes at home were reserved for dinner. Zhang Qianqian made a special spicy but special meal with dried shrimps, peppers, and coriander.

  Yang Mi added another tomato and egg.

   Jay Chou's pizza is destined to be ignored.

   On the contrary, the basket of Hanamaki was shared by everyone, and there was not a single one left.

   At the end of the four dishes, even the soup was scraped clean by Wang Sicong and Xu Xin.

  The cleanliness of the plate...that is, Zai Zai and Niu Niu have been sent to the army for training, otherwise the two dogs will have to cry when they come back.

   Cleaner than they can lick.

   But it can be seen that Yang Mi enjoys the feeling of having dinner together.

   After finishing the meal, after confirming that Lang Lang would come over in the evening, she and Zhang Qianqian went out to buy groceries on electric bikes.

   It wasn't about what Lang Lang wanted to eat, but Jay Chou named him to eat stewed pork belly with sauerkraut.

  Yang Mi is an authentic Yanjing native, and eating sauerkraut in winter is a childhood memory.

  Wang Sicong, born in Dalian, also has a preference for sauerkraut.

  Although Jay Chou is a curvy person, he likes the thick taste after eating it once.

  Sometimes Xu Xin even thought, based on the picky appetite of this group of people, if the two of them worked in a Chinese restaurant, it might be more popular than acting and filming.

  Mainly, when these people come to the house, they are like entering a restaurant.

   This one wants to eat Sicilian seafood chowder, that one wants to eat pork belly with sauerkraut, Xu Xin is still hungry, and wants to eat lamb chops...

  The fiancée always faces the request of a friend:

"OK."

   is outrageous.

  The three of them sat in the room drinking tea, watching TV, and chatting after eating.

   "Hey, listen to this passage."

  Wang Sicong held the phone and said:

   "Thanks to director Zhang Yimou and the entire director team for bringing us this unprecedented and wonderful feast... Director Xu Xin is right, no one should underestimate the historical heritage of a great country..."

   "Ha...uh."

  Listening to his rambling, Xu Xin yawned lazily.

   Turned his head to look at Jay Chou and asked:

   "Shall we chat?"

   "What are you talking about?"

   “Talk about your movie…”

   "..."

   The corner of Jay Chou's mouth twitched.

   came a sentence:

   "Do you still want to pay attention to my movie?"

   "I haven't watched it yet."

  Xu Xin shook his head:

   "It is said that the box office is good, 110 million, how much is the investment?"

"Seventy million."

   "..."

  Xu Xin was a little surprised:

   "Isn't that a loss to the point of losing everything?"

"No, I received quite a lot for the placement of advertisements before... Actually, I don't care. I'm getting a salary, not an investment. I've read the script for a long time and thought there was a problem, so I didn't agree to let me buy shares. , I just got paid for the film, and it was over after a month of filming."

   As soon as Jay Chou finished speaking, Wang Sicong, who turned around and picked up Xu Xin's laptop to watch the news, said:

   "Indeed, that movie is pretty bad. It looks like "Kung Fu Football", but it is far worse than "Kung Fu Football."

   "... sucks?"

  Because I haven't seen it yet, Xu Xin asked again.

   Now even Jay Chou nodded:

   "The quality of the finished film is quite bad."

   "..."

  Xu Xin didn't know what to say now, so he just nodded.

   "Next time you want to take on a play again, remember to hand over the script to me, and I'll help you read it. Without discussing acting skills, as long as there is no problem with the script... if the director is reliable, there should be no problem."

"Sure."

   Jay Chou responded.

   Then I heard Wang Sicong exclaim:

   "Hey, good guy... This group of people are really persistent. Lao Yang is too. He is so cruel that he doesn't come out and respond."

   "...?"

   Upon hearing that it was about his fiancée, Xu Xin asked in bewilderment:

"What's wrong?"

"I went to the post bar. I wanted to see if anyone caught the two of you having **** last night. There was a scandal, and I saw Lao Yang's post bar discussing the matter of the fairy sword. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...excellent, I'm a fan of the fairy sword, That’s the kind of perseverance you should have.”

  Hearing the first half of the sentence, Xu Xin was speechless.

  But the second half made him curious:

   "Immortal Sword? What's the matter? Could it be... a third round of voting?"

   "That's not true."

  Wang Sicong shook his head, looked at the computer and said to himself:

   "But it's very noisy...here, you can see for yourself."

  Pushed the computer in front of Xu Xin, and Jay Chou's head moved closer.

   "Laugh, can I eat my own shit?"

   "I don't know Tang Yan, but I don't think Xue Jian really looks like this."

   "Show me the makeup photos, I'm sick, brothers."

   "Mimi, is it sure that you will miss the Legend of Sword and Sword III?"

   "No Honey, No Sword III, BYEBYE~"

  In Yang Mi Bar, Xu Xin probably browsed through these topics, and found that the entire first page was about the topic of fairy sword and fiancee, but he was a little confused because he didn't know the cause and effect.

  So looking at Wang Sicong who was drinking tea, he asked in bewilderment:

"what's the situation?"

  Wang Sicong also knew that he had been isolated from the world in recent months, so he said directly:

   "You know about the double vote?"

"Um."

"After that, I asked Lao Yang, and after Lao Yang said he would not act, "Sword and Sword III" was announced the day before yesterday or the day before yesterday, and it was announced that it would be launched. Then the fans were blown away. The voting they made the first two times , according to what Lao Yang said... push Liu Yifei her cousin? Then add that Tang Yan played Xue and saw that everyone was dissatisfied. Tang Ren's promise at the beginning to find whoever was voted for was also in vain. So once the announcement After turning on the phone, the makeup photo was sent out, and when everyone saw it, it became even more exciting... Tsk tsk, it's so lively."

   As he spoke, he pulled back the computer and shrugged:

   "But it has nothing to do with us anyway... Hey, let's find a place to hang out in a few days? How about it? It's too hot today, find a cooler place to stay for a few days."

"Sure."

   As soon as he said this, Jay Chou nodded:

   "My album is also finalized, and it will be released in October. This time is very free."

   After finishing speaking, the eyes of both of them fell on Xu Xin.

   But Xu Xin shrugged:

"I can not go."

   "..."

   "..."

  Wang Sicong was speechless:

   "Why are you so disappointed?"

   "It's not a disappointment, but I'm still busy with the Olympics, brother."

   "...still busy!?"

  Wang Sicong was shocked.

"right."

  Xu Xin nodded:

   "And the closing ceremony, the closing ceremony will end on the 24th."

   "Don't you just mess around with that stuff?"

"Nonsense, it's a solemn and serious occasion anyway, so this time I'll take five days off, and then I have to commute to Daxing every day. So, before the end of the Olympics, I still have to go to work normally. Then wait until the closing ceremony At the end of the ceremony, I have to go to the school to go through the formalities of reinstating my student status, and then I will hold a celebration banquet in the state banquet hall, and when I am busy with this circle, I will start school."

   "...I rely on..."

  Wang Sicong was really speechless:

   "You still have to go to school?...You have already made a director with a box office of 100 million yuan, so you still have to go to school?"

   "You don't think I'm very powerful now, do you?"

  Xu Xin smiled and shook his head:

   "Compared with Director Zhang, I am far behind. Whether it is theoretical knowledge, shooting techniques, including the use of various lenses, shooting concepts, etc... What if I don't learn?"

   "But the problem is that what you learn in school is also taught to become a director? You... oh, I understand!"

  Suddenly, he showed a clear look:

   "The full-level queen went back to Xinshou Village to abuse vegetables and pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, right? That online game novel is very popular recently... What is it called... Are you obsessed with this?"

"what."

  Xu Xin couldn't laugh or cry, and continued to shake his head:

"I'm not kidding, it's true. I must finish my studies, mainly because I haven't been exposed to many courses, understand? Read more, learn more, and I made plans for myself two days ago. Not out If there is an accident, I should finish my studies normally, and then graduate..."

   "A director of 100 million yuan will be a graduate student for others?"

  This time, Xu Xin ignored him and continued:

   "Graduate students, doctors, and then try to stay in school. After staying in school, the Olympic qualifications will be used to the maximum. At that time, I can go another way, understand?"

  He said this, and now Wang Si is smart.

   "Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. After returning to Xinshou Village, the full-level boss waits for the opportunity to soar into the sky and dominate the officialdom... right?"

   "...Trust me, really, please stop reading those novels, please."

   "Hahaha~"

  Amidst Wang Sicong's laughter, Xu Xin turned to Jay Chou and asked;

   "What do you think of my plan?"

   "Okay, but... creation should at least be purer, right?"

   "That's why I have to stay in school."

  Xu Xin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, turned on the air purifier next to it, and stretched out his left hand unhurriedly.

  Both of them found out about their engagement from Yang Mi in the morning...

   Jay Chou is quite regretful.

  Because in his concept, as a witness of the love between Ah Xin and Mimi, how could the engagement ceremony be without the famous scene of himself playing the piano and singing "Happy Breakup" next to him.

...

   But anyway, it's a good thing.

   Watching friends find their own happiness is also a kind of happiness.

  Wang Sicong thinks more simply.

  Learn from Lao Xu, find a beautiful and virtuous girlfriend who is most important to be a wife who can be beaten by thieves to protect yourself...

  He has really seen Yang Mi practicing.

   Those sets of guys in the yard are very bluffing.

   Then, seeing Xu Xin who was lighting a cigarette, he said:

   "You two should be able to see that she is actually more ambitious than me, right?"

   "..."

   "..."

   No outsiders.

   No ghosts.

   Good buddies tell the truth.

  So...

  After the two were silent:

"can not tell."

   "No~"

   "..."

  Looking at the desire to survive, it seemed that he was afraid that his fiancée would come back and domestically abuse the **** of the two of them...Xu Xin was so angry that his nose was a little stuffy.

   Suddenly, all the smoke comes out of one nostril.

   "Don't be loyal, right? Talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

  He rolled his eyes angrily, and said to himself:

"My dad also told me before that if I really like making movies, then I won't be allowed to go home and help my brother. Originally, what the old man meant was very simple. After graduating from university, he let go one after another. , and hand over the family business to our brothers. But since I don’t go back now, my brother will take care of the family affairs in the future..."

   "What about the property?"

  Wang Sicong seems to be more sensitive to this kind of thing.

  Xu Xin was stunned...

   "What property?"

   "The whole stall in your house was given to your brother?"

"No, it's all in my dad's. Strictly speaking, the shares in those places in my family are all in the names of me and my brother. You know? But the problem is that these family businesses are all owned by my dad, so , although the names belong to the two of us, but in fact the financial power of the family is still in the hands of the old man. I guess my share will not be given to me until I get married...but in fact it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Real estate, coal mines, you Should understand."

  Glancing at Wang Sicong, Xu Xin continued:

   "Money in there, it just snowballs, right?"

   "emmmmm... your way of thinking shows that you don't have much talent for financial management. I'll introduce you to some experts in asset management in a few days."

  Obviously, Wang Sicong didn't quite agree with his idea.

   But Xu Xin doesn't care:

"In short, I don't care about the family... I don't understand, so it's my brother who is in charge. If there is money or not, it is necessary. My father is in good health. Yang Mi is more ambitious. I just figured that there must always be someone to take care of the family. And I also talked about this idea with Director Zhang, and Director Zhang was quite supportive. So, if Yang Mi wants to start a company or something, just do it. If there is no shortage of money in the family, spend chant.

   I started to transform, you know? After all, in the eyes of many people, we are still nouveau riche at this level, and we have no background. Isn't it good as the old saying goes, you can't be rich for three generations. In the past, I might not have thought about these things... But in the past two years, I have met a lot of relationships in the team, a lot of friends, and so many leaders, whether they are chatting or doing something, they helped me sort out the way forward. So I decided to go this way. understand? "

  Jay Chou has not answered yet, Wang Sicong nodded:

   "Understood, we are all together."

   "Fuck you, uncle..."

   "Hahahahaha..."

  A joke broke the atmosphere of discussing life.

  While talking and laughing, Yang Mi and Zhang Qianqian came back chatting and laughing.

  Hearing the laughter in the room, after she put the dishes in the kitchen, she walked into the room with a pot of sour plum soup in wonder:

   "What are you talking about? I heard you laughing outside the door."

   "Let's chat for a while."

  Xu Xin took the sour plum soup and asked:

   "Tang Ren's "Sword of Heaven" has started filming, did you know?"

   "I know."

  Just came back from the outside, the girl with a layer of fine sweat on the bridge of her nose under the sunglasses nodded:

   "The filming started before the opening ceremony."

Jingle Bell…

  Her phone rang.

  Xu Xin didn't care either, and while pouring sour plum soup in her cup, she continued to ask:

   "Not looking for you?"

   "Why are you looking for me? Even if you don't answer, why are you still looking for me? ... Hey, sister Zeng, what's the matter?"

   After taking the sour plum soup, Yang Mi asked while drinking.

  The crowd immediately heard another sentence:

   "Yeah, I'm at home. I didn't hear it just now, I went to buy groceries... huh? You want to come over? Uh..."

  Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, then asked:

   "Then... Sister Zeng, are you eating here tonight?"

  Obviously, she was left speechless by the meal that was obviously only three people at noon, but turned into six people at noon.

   "Haha...Okay, then I'll wait for you."

  The phone hung up, Yang Mi shrugged:

   "Sister Zeng will come to see me in a while. I guess there is some kind of advertising endorsement... I'm going to get the food first. When will Lang Lang come at night? Shouldn't it be a little more grand?"

   "No, he is quite nice. I made an appointment with him at 7 o'clock."

   "Oh, good."

   Saying that, she walked out directly.

  Xu Xin didn't care, but Jay Chou looked at the sour plum soup and seemed to think of something, so he quickly asked Dani to say:

   "Dani, did you buy the sour plum soup?"

   "Not yet... I'll go right away."

   "Okay, buy some more and send them back to drink!"

  Dani left.

   There were three more people left in the room.

   "Hey, Ah Xin, at the end of this year, Jewell plans to call some musicians to try out songs. Come to my place and help me see if there are any good seedlings."

"good."

   Xu Xin agreed casually.

   After chatting for a while, Zeng Jia brought Sun Ting here.

  When Zeng Jia saw Jay Chou and Wang Sicong after entering the room, she was not surprised by this scene...

   What's there?

   Isn't it just the only son of the chairman of Wanda Group, and the Asian King Jay Chou?

   What's there?

   After watching too much, everyone has two eyes and one mouth, and they are used to it.

  Xu Xin smiled and beckoned:

   "Sister Zeng, here we come... come, come and drink tea."

   At this time, Yang Mi also came in, with water still dripping from her hands, and asked Sun Ting:

   "Has the second elder arrived?"

   "It's here, sister. My parents keep saying that I'm very embarrassed..."

   "Where. Where do you live?"

   "Wanda...Thank you, Brother Wang."

"Um."

  Wang Sicong nodded casually.

  Sun Ting's parents wanted to watch the Olympics, Lao Yang found the tickets for her, and the accommodation was arranged in the Wanda Hotel, isn't it very casual?

  At this time, Zeng Jia noticed the difference in Xu Xin's hand.

  On the **** originally worn by the ring, there is only a ring and white seal left.

  And that silver ring...has been worn on the ring finger.

   "...?"

  Her eyes froze for a moment, and she instinctively looked at the hand of Yang Mi who was washing the cup for herself next to Xu Xin.

  Left hand…Ring finger…

   "Mimi...you...you two..."

  Following Zeng Jia's eyes, Yang Mi glanced at her left hand, and said with a smile:

   "We're engaged."

   "..."

   Zeng Jia was speechless for a moment.

   Such a big deal.

   You didn't even say it in advance! ?

  Yang Mi seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and said with a smile:

   "Just last night, I went to pick him up. We were in the car. He asked me if I wanted to marry him, and I agreed. There was no ceremony, and it was quite sudden. But..."

  Gripping her boyfriend's right hand, the ring on her left hand is particularly dazzling.

  But the dazzling halo couldn’t resist the dazzling smile on the girl’s face:

   "We are indeed engaged. We haven't discussed exactly when we will get married... There is no rush, and it doesn't matter. It's okay, Sister Zeng."

It's fine…

fine…

without…

Fine.

   So far, what else can Zeng Jia say?

  If you want to say something, you can’t say it, you have to hide it.

   Then he smiled and said:

   "Then you said earlier, I will prepare a gift for you... This came empty-handed."

   "..."

  Wang Sicong's mouth twitched.

  He not only came empty-handed, but also spared a pot of Hanamaki at night.

   Instinctively glanced at Zeng Jia, and then subconsciously glanced at Jay Chou.

   It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, he is even more speechless.

   Jay Chou is smiling triumphantly.

   Laughing at himself.

   "What are you laughing at?"

  He couldn't help asking.

  Jay Chou exulted:

   "You came empty-handed!"

   "...don't you too?"

   "I also sent two boxes of pizza."

  Hearing these heart-wrenching words, Wang Sicong was taken aback for a moment.

  But immediately sneered:

   "Pizza that even dogs don't eat?"

   "..."

   "Are you two crazy?"

  Xu Xin was speechless.

   And just when Yang Mi thought Xu Xin would say something fair, she heard what her fiancé said:

   "Don't rush to prepare gifts!?"

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

   Now even Yang Mi was speechless.

  Wang Sicong rolled his eyes:

   "The gift is ready-made. I'm giving you a floor under your new house, okay? Is it sincere enough? ... What about you? Are you going to send a car of pizza?"

  He sent a provocative signal to Jay Chou.

   Jay Chou sneered:

   "I just ordered a Pagani in the first half of the year~"

   "It's okay you two. Childish or not..."

  Yang Mi shook her head speechlessly, how old is she, even this?

  Then turned to Zeng Jia and asked:

   "Sister Zeng, you came to me suddenly, what's the matter?"

"have."

  Suppressing the absurdity in her heart, Zeng Jia nodded:

   "The Tang people... just called me just now, and wanted to... invite you to have dinner tonight, and we are talking about "Sword"."

   "...?"

  Yang Mi was taken aback.

   Still looking for me?

  It’s all settled, why are you looking for me?

   This was her first reaction.

   And the second reaction is...

   "Out of the basket?"

  Hearing this, Zeng Jia nodded:

   "Yes, the trouble is not small."

   "..."

   Today is a day off, Zhengzhou is doing nucleic acid, and the rhythm is a bit chaotic. I am a person who especially eats the rhythm of life and the rhythm of code words. If I disrupt the rhythm a little, the whole day will be fried. I can't bear that much pressure even with my hands. Thanks to "Yang Mayan Apprentice" and "Blood" for their leaders. I owe 4 updates...the two updates will be fine before the end of the month, but the two updates...I can only say that I will try my best this month, and if it doesn't work, next month. Absolutely no default! rest assured! Thank you guys for your support, I finally ordered it... He De He Neng... I don't know what to say.

  Jiangshan elders can tolerate me, and don't let the world make money. Thank you everyone! )

  (end of this chapter)