I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

  Chapter 580 578. What friends should do

   "..."

  During the phone call, Wang Sicong was silent for about five or six seconds, and then said:

   "How are you two doing?"

   "Your old Xu is a pretty useless man."

   "...?"

  Wang Sicong was taken aback when he heard Yang Mi's words.

   "What the hell?"

   "It's over."

  Yang Mi took a look at her husband who was still putting on makeup, and her tone was full of hatred for iron and steel, making complaints about what is good for nothing:

   "It's useless at critical moments. It's okay when no one is around. It's past 10 am on our side at the moment, and there are quite a few people coming to see Maple Leaf..."

  As soon as this environmental element appeared, Wang Sicong understood it instantly, and couldn't help but be amused:

   "Haha, are you shy?"

   "Yes."

  Hearing his laughter, Yang Mi felt relieved.

"I just finished shooting my group here. After a while, he reapplied his makeup and was shooting his group. Don't you know... Whenever someone looks at him, his face turns red, and his smile looks like he has been botoxed ..."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

  Wang Sicong, whose mind was full of pictures, leaned back and forth with a smile, and with this joking energy, Yang Mi asked:

   "So what about you? What's the situation, tell me."

   "..."

   The laughter stopped abruptly.

   "Why? Don't you want to tell me yet?... Sure enough, the child can't help the mother..."

   "Get out~"

  Wang Sicong's voice sounded again, and then said:

   "Actually, it's nothing, there is Wang Xiaoben's rhythm on Tianya these days."

   "The End of the World? Wang Xiaoben's rhythm?"

  Yang Mi asked back, and then cast a glance... Sun Ting had already lowered her head and started to check on her mobile phone.

  So Yang Mi asked again:

   "What does it mean?"

   "It probably means that Wang Xiaoben had plastic surgery, and then he wanted to be popular and crazy. He touched Yang Ying and posted a photo of himself on Tianya. Later, the group photo of us eating together came out, and everyone began to **** her..."

   "..."

  Hearing this, Yang Mi thought for a while and said:

   "What does she mean by touching porcelain Yang Ying?"

   "It was a photo posted on the forum, so early, when we didn't know each other. In July this year, she said that she had a photo that looked like Yang Ying from an angle..."

"July?"

"right."

  "..."The Voice" aired in what month?"

   "..."

  Wang Sicong was silent again.

   After realizing this, Yang Mi thought for a while and said:

   "It's understandable. Didn't she just win Ruili's cover girl runner-up in July?"

   "Uh...um."

   "So you quarreled with netizens?"

"Hmm... The main reason is that I can't understand that this group of people gossip like eight women and return her. Why is she a model for Misora, and she has plastic surgery and so on. I wonder, what's wrong with Misora? Registered an account on Meikong. What the hell, in Tianya, Meikong’s reputation is like a big chicken coop... What’s wrong, I’m going to be a duck too?”

  Wang Sicong began to complain.

  But Yang Mi's eyes narrowed.

  After thinking about it, she said:

   "Do you believe in Wang Xiaoben?"

   "Of course I do."

   "Then let them check it out."

"Well…"

  Yang Mi seemed to know what he was thinking, and said directly:

   "I understand that what you yearn for is simple love. Yes, in the most beautiful state of love, purity must be one of them..."

   As she spoke, she couldn't help but glanced at the dog man who was putting on makeup there.

   continued:

"But, sometimes you have to pay a price if you want to get a purity. Especially as a public figure... Didn't Lao Xu often say that? As a public figure, since you have enjoyed the benefits of fame, you have to pay for it. The price of endless curiosity about your private life."

"But…"

   "You also want to help Wang Xiaoben, don't you?"

  Ignoring his arguments, Yang Mi asked directly:

"Next year's Qixi Festival in Ruili magazine, I will take her with me. In Lao Xu's movie, her acting skills are immature, but she can still get a dream opportunity for newcomers...even now she can cause such a big wave on the Internet...you have to Admit it, your factor occupies the largest proportion in this.”

"…Um."

  Wang Sicong responded.

   This is the truth.

   Indeed.

"So, let them check it out and discuss it. Let's not mention what Wang Xiaoben's dream is. We can see from you that you want Wang Xiaoben to be excellent, otherwise you won't let him Everyone is here to help you. So, in other words, if you want Wang Xiaoben to become famous, you will naturally have to pay the same price, isn’t that right?”

  She enlightened the other party step by step.

   Not at all critical, but explaining this matter to this impulsive friend little by little.

   "Why did I say you asked them to investigate? It's very simple. You believe Wang Xiaoben is a good girl, right?"

"right."

"Then you let them investigate, so what if they can turn the whole thing upside down? They are not afraid of the shadow slanting. Besides, this thing can work, do you understand what I mean? Every year in the entertainment industry, they want to do something. , There are countless newcomers who have drilled themselves out of the soil.

  Do you know how many people dream of Wang Xiaoben's popularity?

   Regarding this matter, when I return to China, I have ten thousand ways to turn their scrutiny of Wang Xiaoben into her own enthusiasm. The opportunity that many people can't ask for is right in front of her, I don't understand why you are so impulsively firing map guns~"

   "Uh...I'm just..."

"alright."

   Seeing that the eldest young master was a little bit embarrassed, Yang Mi didn't tell him to admit his mistake or what to do.

   Instead, he continued:

"So, the best way for you to support Wang Xiaoben at this stage is not to argue with others. You have to remember one sentence, true gold is not afraid of fire. If you really believe in Wang Xiaoben, you don't need to worry about it at all. Those people's criticism of Wang Xiaoben. Where are you? When Xu Xin was dug out to be the second generation of coal, how many people still said I was a sugar daddy? Do you think I care?"

   "...OK, I see."

  After the fire in his heart was calmed down by his friend little by little, Wang Sicong, who had completely calmed down, responded:

   "Then I just ignore them and it's over. To put it bluntly, many people are just jealous! Damn it, let me show them!"

"Yeah that's right."

  Yang Mi responded, but suddenly changed the topic:

   "But... I'm talking about all of this on a foundation."

"…ah?"

"Don't blame me for talking too much, but I still want to say that only real gold is not afraid of fire. I believe in you, and you believe in Wang Xiaoben. And in this kind of matter, in order to prevent the two of you from distrusting each other...I think You still need to get to know her in depth. Otherwise, if some netizens spread rumors or the like, it will easily plant the seeds of a rift between you two."

   "..."

  Wang Sicong fell silent again.

  Yang Mi continued:

"And let me say something more. If she is really your favorite, then do you have to consider what Uncle Wang thinks? If you two really come together, don't care about the two of you. In the eyes of outsiders, She is also really married into a rich family... You can understand what I mean when you think about me and Xu Xin. It only takes one mouth to spread rumors, but if you have a deep understanding, you can be sure that the relationship between the two of you is clean, then There won't be any problems at home, can you understand what I mean?"

  Wang Sicong did not answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question:

   "You mean... she can also have the kind of relationship you have with Uncle Xu?"

"Why can't you? She's a good girl who knows how to manage the house and take care of you, and she really loves you... Which father-in-law doesn't like such a daughter-in-law? If you really like her, you should think about the future of both of you. Otherwise, this The next thing can easily become a thorn in the family members. As the lubricant in the middle, you must start to deal with it."

   "...Then what do you think I should do?"

"What I mean is very simple. First, don't add fuel to the flames of your blood and complicate simple things. Just like today, if a map cannon is opened, some people will definitely feel uncomfortable. Second... Does she know about it now?"

   "...I already know, and deleted all her posts on Tianya."

"Well…"

  Yang Mi was stunned, her eyes narrowed.

   "Then protect her well. At this time, she will feel that the world's malice is rushing towards her. As a boyfriend, you must protect her from harm."

   "Well, what then?"

  Wang Sicong said as he stood up.

"Third...Xu Xin knows the people from Meikong. If you agree... let him find out? I also know a lot of people from Ruili, so I'll ask them all. No worries, no matter how stormy it is outside, with you Protect her, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything. How about it?"

   "..."

  Wang Sicong was silent for a while, and then said:

   "Okay. But just a few of us know about it...I won't tell her."

   "Isn't this nonsense? If you say it, you will feel uncomfortable... Then let's say it like this, how about it? You control yourself these two days, protect her, and I will give you news about other things, how about it?"

"Um."

  Wang Sicong responded.

   "Then I hang up..."

   "Don't, big honey..."

"ah?"

"Thanks."

   "It's okay, if you hang up on my phone, let's go back to China, just let me punch you twice."

   "..."

   "Hee hee, I'm dead~"

"Um."

  The phone hangs up.

  But Yang Mi's expression was not as relaxed as when she was on the phone with him.

  Because... she smelled a bad smell.

  It doesn’t matter whether it’s instinct or experience, when this girl stuck at the critical point of "The Voice" and went to catch Yang Ying's heat...

   Even though she had never met the other party, Yang Mi still smelled something unusual.

  She didn't know if it was an illusion.

  But it was this instinct that made her gradually expand from her original desire to appease Wang Sicong to wanting to help Wang Sicong touch the bottom of this girl.

  There is no other reason.

  Prevent problems before they happen.

  Wang Sicong is her friend.

  If others try to plot something wrong...sorry.

   Let’s talk about it after passing this level.

  So, she turned to Sun Ting and asked:

   "Did you find it?"

"found it."

  Sun Ting handed over her mobile phone directly.

  Yang Mi started to flip through...

   After reading this extremely popular post for a while, and after understanding the general content, she heard Sun Ting quietly ask:

   "Sister, how about I contact someone from Ruili?"

   "No need."

  Yang Mi said the opposite of what Wang Sicong said on the phone.

   "Ruili chooses the cover girl runner-up. If there is any problem, they won't say it. Otherwise, will they be ashamed?"

  Understanding what Sister Mi meant, Sun Ting immediately drew inferences:

   "If you want to put it this way...the Hu Guangna that Brother Xu knew..."

   "The truth is the same."

  Yang Mi sighed in distress:

   "Even if Hu Guang knew something, he wouldn't tell us. Otherwise...his people put such a big eyedrop on your brother Xu's friend, what will happen to the relationship in the future?"

  “…Then what should we do?”

"What do you mean?"

   "...?"

  Sun Ting was taken aback for a moment, and a trace of doubt gradually appeared in her eyes.

   At this time, Xu Xin also finished putting on makeup, and was holding a tree leaf to start shooting.

  Yang Mi stood under Sun Ting's parasol, looked at her handsome husband, and spoke calmly:

"The reason why I say this is that on the one hand, I am really wary of this girl I have never met. But it does not mean that I think her so badly... Even if her purpose is not pure, so what? Lao Wang likes her, just for that, I won't say anything."

   "Then why do you still..."

   "Do you still want to intervene?"

"Um."

   "The reason is also very simple, Tingting, who else can protect him except me?"

  Yang Mi sighed:

   "That is the Internet, not reality. He is alone, what about others? A large group of people hold keyboards in their hands, separated by network cables, and can attack him wantonly without any identity gap.

  He is a person who wants to save face, can he really go offline and play with others for real?

   Wouldn't that be more embarrassing?

  Say, definitely not. One mouth is facing thousands of mouths, how could he say that. I can't say it, but I feel uncomfortable, and if these two people are really destined, if this kind of thing affects their relationship, he will be the one who gets hurt.

   I have no habit of making my friends a joke.

So, out of emotion and reason, I have to let him calm down... If I don't protect him and let him go online with others, and finally lose face and get angry, then I'll call him What friend? "

  After hearing this reason, Sun Ting finally understood what her sister was thinking.

   To put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with Wang Ying.

  What Sister is doing is to let Brother Cong stop in time and not move forward in this dead situation where the loss must be his own.

really.

  If Wang Ying can really dig out the black material, then brother Cong will be the one who is ashamed.

   Unable to dig out black material, and being ridiculed by these thousands of mouths, it is Brother Cong who feels uncomfortable.

  He is destined to not get anything he wants if he continues in this matter.

   Brother Cong wants to protect Wang Ying.

  But the one my sister wants to protect...is him.

  It’s like what my sister said:

   "I'm not in the habit of making my friends a joke."

  So, she nodded:

   "Indeed, no matter how this matter ends up, it is definitely better to rot at home behind closed doors than to be ridiculed by a group of people."

   "Yes."

  Yang Mi responded, but her brows still did not loosen.

  After thinking about it, she said:

   "If you want to ask about this matter, you can only ask Nazha. This place in Misora... is indeed a place where fish and dragons are mixed."

   "Her words..."

  Sun Ting pondered for a while and said:

   "I do know some people, but there are so many people in Misora, not everyone knows Wang Ying."

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Things you haven't done will definitely not cause any splashes. But as long as you have done things, you will definitely leave traces. Where women gather together, there are many right and wrong. You let her put those so-called I will give you the contact information of my eldest sister, and you can ask around in my name."

   "If you ask something..."

  Hearing this, the woman who kept her eyes on her brother said calmly:

   "Give me some money and tell them to shut up."

  Sun Ting nodded:

"OK."

  After agreeing, Sun Ting didn't do anything else, but held the umbrella and waited until Brother Xu finally finished the photo of "One Leaf Knows Autumn".

   When Sister Mi and Brother Xu began to change a set of clothes, she retreated to the side with her mobile phone, and dialed Nazha's number across mountains and seas.

  …

   "Didi Didi!~"

  In the dormitory, Yang Zi, who was sitting on the bed and watching the drama with his laptop, heard the QQ prompt, exited the full screen of the movie, and opened QQ.

  A message from Zhang Yishan.

   "Are you asleep?"

   "No, I'm watching a drama."

   "What are you looking at?"

   "Supernatural"

   "Xiaoka will be promoted for a lifetime!"

   "Fart! Dean pushes his life!"

   "Cut, vulgar."

   "What do you want me to do?"

   "On October 5th, the "Bruce Lee, My Brother" I acted in will have a media preview in Yanjing. Are you going? The investor, Director Ye, and Director Wen are all there."

  Seeing this message, Yang Zi quickly replied:

"OK."

   Then I saw a message:

   "Are you bringing Nazha with you?"

  “.”

  Yang Zi replied with three points, turned his head and glanced across.

  The bed opposite was empty.

  But on the lower bunk, Nazha was facing her with her back, buried in the thick stack of books on the table, and at the same time, a video of a drama performance was playing silently on the screen of the laptop next to her.

   Nazha wears headphones, occasionally reads books, and occasionally looks at the screen.

   Then press the space to write something on the notebook.

  Seeing this, she took a mobile phone connected to the data cable, took a photo directly, transferred it to the computer, and sent Zhang Yishan back to the past.

  "? She hasn't slept yet? Then why didn't I reply to the message I sent her?"

   "She's watching "Sunrise."

   "The one from Cao Yu?"

   "Yes. Nazha has already entered the "ZONE". Isn't it normal not to reply to your message?"

  After sending this message, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, a speechless look appeared on her face, and she typed:

   "You wait for a while. You asked her, but she didn't answer you, so you came to find me?"

"…No ah."

   "Okay, then I'll go check out Nazha's QQ."

"Don't…"

"Don't!"

   "Don't~~~~~"

  Zhang Yishan expressed his urgent mood with three consecutive "don'ts", and then said:

   "You both live in the same dormitory, isn't asking her the same as asking you?"

   "Get the **** out of here, you definitely asked her first, and you asked me when she didn't answer you! Pervert, please die."

"I'll treat you to dinner later. Please ask her if she's going... Then her desk lamp looks very dark, which will hurt your eyes. Give me the house number of your dormitory, and I'll buy a better desk lamp for you." she…"

   "And you! I will send one to each of you."

  Truth.

  Yang Zi's nose was almost crooked.

  This pervert...

  What the hell, we have known each other since we were young... How come I haven't seen you treat me so well in so many years?

   "My 32GB IPHONE4 is a bit stuck. I want to change to a 64GB one."

   "Damn! Don't go too far!"

   "Forget it, I'm going to sleep, bye."

   "...Buy! As long as you can help me get Naza out, I'll buy it for you!"

   "That's more or less."

  Yang Zi shouted at Nazha contentedly:

   "Naza."

"ah?"

   Wearing a pair of anti-blue light rimless glasses, the girl who looks gentle but charming turned her head:

"What's the matter?"

"you…"

"Jingle Bell…"

  A burst of phone ringing suddenly interrupted Yang Zi's words.

  Nazha looked down and stood up quickly:

   "I'll take a call."

  She took off the headset, held the phone and walked out quickly:

   "Hello, sister..."

   Seeing this, Yang Zi replied helplessly to the notebook:

   "She answered the phone and went out. I'll give you a message later."

   "Call? Who? Who called so late? Male or female? She has another suitor? Who is it this time? How old is it?"

  Yang Zi's mouth twitched...

   sighed helplessly.

   These men... are poisonous, right?

  How come everyone is so virtuous?

  She unconsciously looked into the corner between the two.

   There is a bag in the corner, which is full of sun-dried rose petals.

   This is a gift from Nazha's suitors in less than a month since the beginning of school.

   And Nazha, who collected these flowers, didn't waste them. After tearing off the petals, they dried them into dried petals on the window balcony with excellent lighting for the two of them and collected them.

   According to her:

"These flowers are very expensive, and they are the wishes of others. If I don't accept them, I will feel sad. But in order to avoid causing trouble to them, I will send them back these dried petals during the holidays and put them at home as sachets." Come use it."

   is outrageous.

  However, it is true that the dormitory is getting more and more fragrant.

   And Nazha never revealed her intention of falling in love.

   On the contrary, from Yang Zi's perspective, she lives like a high school student.

  Have you ever seen a college student get up on time at five o'clock in the morning to wash up, go to the playground for a run at six o'clock, and practice lines in the open space with a newspaper and magazine at half past six?

  Have you ever seen a college student who never misses a class, returns to the dormitory either to read books on acting and directing theories, or to study various drama performances, and then keep writing thoughts and summaries?

  This life is not as good as a high school student.

  If things go on like this... Nazha should have lost her scholarship this year.

   And when she was running... Good guy, those suitors had warm milk in their arms and breakfast in their hands, wishing that every drop of sweat that dripped from Nazha would go over and lick the two mouthfuls...

   Don't talk about whether she is beautiful or not, just think about how popular she is.

   Winner in life.

   Let me, who is still relatively famous, become a winner in life with green leaves...

  As a member of the "dog licking brigade", Zhang Yishan is a dog with virtue...

   is really hopeless.

  She quickly replied:

   "It's her sister."

   "Then... she will come back later, you can tell me. It's almost 11 o'clock, I want to chat with her."

   "I guess it will be difficult tonight."

  Yang Zi looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen:

"The top self-discipline lady hasn't washed her face yet and brushed her teeth. I think she will go straight to the water room after hanging up the phone. She will definitely go to bed after she comes back. Don't even think about chatting, but I can help you tomorrow morning How about choosing an outfit for her that you like to see?"

"That's it! Just the plain black one, I like that one the most. But remember to make her wear thicker clothes tomorrow. It will be cloudy tomorrow, and the temperature will drop a bit. Get up cold in the morning, so don't catch a cold. . . . Let you pass it on."

  Yang Zi pouted:

"knew."

   "Well, you must remember to bring her here with you. The investor and Director Ye will come that day. It's a good opportunity to expand your network."

   Seeing this, Yang Zi simply rolled his eyes.

  He said in his heart that people would ask Director Xu to call him elder brother, and ask Yang Mi to call her elder sister, would they use you to expand their network?

  It's just...she promised Nazha, it's a secret.

  She won't tell anyone.

   Then replied:

   "OK."

   "Be sure to let her wear more, don't catch a cold!"

   "..."

  Yang Zi is not replying.

  Zhang Yishan...

Hopeless.

  (end of this chapter)