MTL - I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad-Chapter 460 458. Taste

  Father's life, if you willfully take money to attend cram school and...

  In the taxi, Nazha didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

   She hates it.

   Hate myself for being so capricious!

   I hate myself why I must choose this path!

  If I hadn't put so much pressure on my father, how could my father's body suddenly start to deteriorate!

   "Woooooooooooooooo..."

   In the back row of the taxi, the girl's tears burst again.

  The driving master in Lane was very surprised.

   But he didn't ask.

  I have met too many people who drive taxis.

  He met a lot of people, who were heartbroken after breaking up and got drunk enough to vomit in the car, or who had a sudden emotional breakdown and wandered around the city aimlessly...

   There are all kinds of things.

  When a person reaches middle age, some things are actually very open.

  This city has swallowed up the dreams of too many people. Young people graduated from college...or some even came to this city without graduating from college. After drifting around, it is very common for people to return to their homeland with scars all over their body.

   To put it bluntly, what is so good about this city?

  The poor boy came here and worked hard all his life, can he afford a house?

   Not everyone can meet some noble people or opportunities, or you may not be able to grasp them if you meet them.

   In the end, it’s still nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

  The salary here is high, but the problem is that your expenses are not small.

   Take a look... Isn't this young man an example?

  He didn't think about other reasons why the other party ran to the airport while crying...

  Take it as career failure or emotional frustration.

  Other…he didn't want to think about it either.

Why bother? I hope that people will be better, at least their conscience will be at peace.

  So, the driver let the girl's tears burst, and he drove the car more and more smoothly.

   until the phone rings.

   "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

   "Hello ma'am, I'm Li Xiao from Qiangjian Real Estate. Director Xu gave me your contact information..."

   Just when Nazha subconsciously thought it was a real estate sale and was about to hang up, she heard the latter sentence in time.

   "Xu... Director Xu?"

"Yes."

  The male voice named Li Xiao sounds unusually calm:

   "Excuse me, where are you now? I am waiting for your arrival at the entrance of the private jet terminal between T2 and T3. How much luggage do you have? Do you want me to arrange someone to carry your luggage for you?"

  Calm, polite, and even the words are very particular.

   Normally, Nazha would have dealt with it very carefully.

   But for a moment, she couldn't care less:

   "I... didn't take my luggage. Are you holding my ticket?"

"Air ticket... No, no, ma'am, Director Xu specially arranged a private jet to pick you up and drop you off, and told me to take care of your journey. Are you on your way now? If it's convenient, I'll meet the driver for work Can you?"

"…ah?"

  Nazha is really confused this time.

  Mainly... this person speaks in a polite manner, which sounds very polite, but there is a bit... convoluted.

  She really can't take care of so much in her mind now.

   Then asked:

   "Did Director Xu arrange a private jet to take me off?"

  Her tone is full of joy from the heart...

   I can hurry home and see my dad...

"Yes."

   "Then...then I know that place, I go directly to the door, can we take off immediately?"

   "Of course, the route has been prepared. Are you going to the gate? Is it the gate? Or the entrance of the terminal building? If you find it inconvenient, you can ask the driver to give me your license plate number and I will log in..."

   "Entrance! Entrance! I'm at the entrance!"

   "Well, ok, I'll wait for you at the entrance then. I'm wearing a black suit and have a briefcase in my hand, you can easily see me."

   "OK ok!"

  Naza hung up the phone quickly, and asked the taxi quickly:

   "Master, do you know the small terminal between T3 and T2?"

   "The one directly under the bridge?"

  The taxi driver suppressed the absurdity in his heart and asked.

   "Yes! I'll go there!"

"good."

   "Could you please hurry up?"

"OK."

  The taxi also started to speed up.

  While running, he looked through the rearview mirror at the girl with red and swollen eyes but an anxious face...

   I couldn't stop muttering in my heart.

what's the situation?

  Rich people take taxis?

   Could it be the young lady who sneaked out somewhere?

  Director Xu...?

  Which Director Xu?

   Whoo. Or it’s easy to get paid for being a celebrity, and a director will be picked up by a private jet when he goes out... Tsk tsk... By the way, who is this girl from this director?

   Looks pretty tender... Could it be the mistress?

  In any case, it can be included in the psychological activities of future conversations. The taxi came all the way to the small terminal that even taxis only know, but rarely go this way.

   After Nazha paid, the car door was already opened.

  The man named Li Xiao seems to be in his early thirties, and there is nothing wrong with his manner or self-cultivation. It seems that he is specially used for concierge reception.

  With a perfect and polite smile on her face, after opening the car door, she wanted to exchange some pleasantries... But Nazha quickly said:

   "Li...Mr. Li, can we leave now?"

   "..."

  Hearing the title "Mr. Li", Li Xiao was finally a little dazed.

   But quickly reacted:

   "Yes, let's go in. The plane is ready, have you arranged to pick it up in Beijiang?"

   "...No, can you find a car? I want to get off the plane and rush to the hospital as soon as possible."

   "The hospital... no problem. Leave it to me."

  Li Xiao nodded, just as she agreed, Nazha was already running towards the terminal building.

   Seeing this, he also hurriedly stepped forward to catch up.

  The words are simple and complex.

   It was the second time to take the plane of Director Xu and Miss Mi. This time the girl didn't have any curiosity or eagerness to try.

  She just kept shaking her legs.

  It was as anxious as rushing to get out of the car to go to the toilet.

  She didn't dare to make a phone call, for fear of being used by her sister and mother as an outlet to vent her emotions...

  Although she also knows it won't...

  But from the bottom of her heart, she always felt that the reason why her father suddenly became ill was the pressure she had brought to him.

   And if the only thing that made her feel at ease, it was a message from Sister Mi.

  Fifty thousand yuan has already been transferred to my sister's account.

  My sister’s bank card had a text message notification, she knew it, so she didn’t call to ask again, but just watched the sea of ​​clouds outside the window and kept shaking her legs.

  Hope the plane goes faster... faster... faster.

   No matter how fast it is, the plane will have a flight time of 3 hours.

  She has never felt... that every minute and every second of time feels like a year.

   And at this moment, Li Xiao came over:

   "I've already contacted the local operator. In addition, here is the 100,000 cash Mr. Xu prepared for you."

"…ah?"

   When Nazha came back to her senses, when she heard Qian, confusion appeared in her eyes again.

   Isn't it... all 50,000?

  Why did I give another 100,000...

  Director Xu...

   All of a sudden, her tears could not be controlled again.

  She never thought that the "Mr. Xu" mentioned by the other party was not Director Xu.

   It was Xu Dao and his brother.

  But no matter what, with this one hundred thousand, she feels at ease...

  ICU… very expensive.

   Really expensive.

   It costs less than 10,000 a day.

  With this money... don't care about selling the house or land or how to pay it back, at least for now... I can help my father for more than ten days... provided that my father can hold on...

  Thinking of this, the tears that were just uncontrollable burst out once again.

"Ohh Ohh ohh…"

dad! …

   "..."

  Li Xiao was suddenly speechless.

  To be honest, when Secretary Liu arranged this job for him, he didn't explain clearly what happened.

  He is also in the fog.

   But seeing that the little girl's emotions had collapsed to the point of shame, he thought for a while and made a decision.

  No matter what, the people who can get Mr. Xu to give up his private jet, and the passenger plane... must have a lot of background.

  But someone with a lot of background...why don't they even have a hundred thousand yuan?

   But no matter what, seeing that she was unable to deal with her emotions rationally, in order to get this matter done, he had no choice but to accompany her all the way.

   Then said:

   "If you don't mind, I will accompany you all the way this time and help you with some trivial matters. Can you?"

  Nazha did not respond.

   Her emotions have burst.

   Seeing this, Li Xiao, who simply took silence as a default, handed over a few tissues, stepped aside, and began to report the situation to Xu Miao's secretary.

   Secretary Liu, who had seen Mr. Xu's attitude, gave a quick reply:

   "Accompany her to deal with all kinds of trivial matters, and report to me in time."

  …

   "Oh, that's it?... Well, you let him watch it. It's a life anyway... okay?"

"good."

   "Are you still on the plane?"

   "What the hell! Oh, it's amazing how many people there are at Yanjing Airport! I'm not used to it..."

   "Don't come here! This plane has been in hand for less than three months."

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

   "Okay, I'm going to be busy here, hurry back and see my sister-in-law!"

  The simple and rude conversation between the two brothers is over.

  Looking at his wife who was ironing her suit, Xu Xin said:

   "Xu Miao prepared another 100,000 yuan in cash, and then sent someone to follow her... Let's talk about what happens then."

"Um."

  Yang Mi responded.

   This little money can't get into her eyes.

   On the contrary, after hearing that there was someone beside the little girl, I felt more at ease.

Again.

   If you do something good, you should do good deeds for Nuannuan and Yangyang.

   "I hope her father is safe and sound."

  Hearing his wife's plain and simple wish, Xu Xin nodded:

   "Hmm. What are you going to do later?"

   "I want to put on makeup, you go out and walk around, there are quite a lot of people coming this time."

   "Forget it, tired, too lazy to go."

   He yawned.

   After eating, I feel sleepy again.

   "Shall I sleep for a while?"

   "Okay, do you want to make up?"

   "No, it's like a layer of cement has been smeared on the face, which is uncomfortable."

   Refusing directly, he put the quilt into his arms and closed his eyes.

  The only sound left in the room was the "puff" sound of water vapor.

   But this silence didn't last long, as if God didn't want him to take this afternoon nap.

"Jingle Bell…"

  The iPhone's ringtone rang.

  Xu Xin's mouth twitched...

   "Who is it?"

   "...Sister Bingbing."

  Hearing this address, Yang Mi turned her head and said with a smile:

   "Fool, you have to call Aunt Liang."

   "Get out!"

   Suddenly, Xu Xin got goosebumps and connected the phone with a helpless voice:

   "Crooked~"

   "Yo? What's the matter? Are you so impatient?"

   Liang Bingning's voice on the phone was full of smiles.

   "I want to sleep, but I am woken up, I must be impatient."

  Xu Xin looked unlovable.

"Ha ha."

  Liang Bingning laughed out loud:

   "Okay, are you and Mimi here?"

"Um."

   "Send me the room number, and I'll find you two."

"good."

   After saying the room number, Xu Xin helplessly lifted the covers.

   "Well, I really can't sleep anymore."

   "Then don't sleep, just sleep when you're full. I'll see how you walk the red carpet when your eyes become swollen."

   "Tsk."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin glanced at the Chanel set she was hanging on the hanger.

  Grandma’s…

  Defending against me is the same as preventing thieves.

   After squeezing me dry, Sun Ting sent the clothes over.

   Phew!

  What human nature!

   "Are you scolding me?"

"No."

"…Sure?"

   "Sure, why scold you?"

   Xu Xin nodded with a dignified face, and quickly put on his pants.

  Yang Mi also finished ironing her suit.

   After checking it, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, Not Bad."

  The door also rang.

  She took the suit and walked out of the bedroom with her husband.

  As the crew of "The Wind", the director and leading actors must live in a suite.

   Came to the small living room, Xu Xin opened the door, and Liang Bingning, who could be said to be heavily made up, was standing outside the door with a bag in her hand.

   "Coffee, do you want to drink?"

   "Don't drink it, it's too bitter."

  Xu Xin directly refused.

  Liang Bingning felt helpless for a moment:

   "You really taste like a child...Then next time I will help you buy milk tea. Honey, do you want to drink it?"

"black?"

"right."

   After walking in alone, she handed Yang Mi a cup of coffee. Seeing her plain face, she was a little speechless:

   "Still going to put on makeup?"

   "I'm planning to get someone to come here. Sis, you are so fast~"

   "I can't help it, with you here, why don't I take care of myself?"

   "Hey hey hey..."

   Didn't know whether the two were flattering each other or fishing to enforce the law, Xu Xin yawned again.

  After Liang Bingning saw it, she said with concern:

   "Why do you look so tired? Are you okay?"

   "It's okay, I finished work late last night, and got up early today to fly to Yichang, and I can't wake up... Sister, are you okay? If there is nothing important, I will go to the house and sleep."

   "Go ahead, I'm here to talk about "The Legend of Zhen Huan"."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin's interest was completely gone.

  Wave your hand directly:

   "Then you two talk slowly, I'm going to sleep."

  Wait for him to enter the room, Liang Bingning took a big sip from her coffee cup before saying to Yang Mi:

   "Casting has already started, when do you plan to go back and have a look?"

   "...don't mention it."

  As soon as this was mentioned, Yang Mi also showed a loveless look:

   "I would like to, but Wang Jiawei's filmmaking is really too much..."

   "That's the truth."

  Although she has never cooperated with Wang Jiawei, Liang Bingning, who has also been in the Hong Kong circle, thinks so.

   And Yang Mi was quite curious after talking about "The Legend of Zhen Huan":

   "Sister, how did you convince Director Zheng? I heard that he insisted on letting you play Concubine Hua in the early stage."

  Hearing this, Liang Bingning sighed:

"How can I convince you? He felt that I was too old to play Zhen Huan who had just entered the palace. Then I asked him for the phone number of the art director, contacted and communicated, and got the girlish appearance of Zhen Huan in the drafting stage, and asked someone to design it. After putting on makeup, I went to him with makeup on. Then it became chanting~ Mimi, I’m getting old.”

   "..."

  Yang Mi was a little upset.

   In all aspects.

but…

   "Director Zheng's ears are quite soft when he says that. When we first met, when he was going to shoot "Zhen Huan", he especially emphasized to me that he didn't like investors intervening in this or that."

"If you contact him now, he will still tell you this. But some things are actually like this, and nothing can't be replaced. If Director Zheng's personality is really that strong, with his qualifications, he would have been firmly established on Diaoyutai ..."

  Liang Bingning waved her hand:

   "These directors are very good. You can only listen to seven points at most. He asked me to play a supporting role, and I won't do it."

   Saying this, she put down the cup:

   "I'm going to use the bathroom."

   "Well, good."

  Yang Mi nodded.

  Liang Bingning got up and walked to the bedroom door, and knocked on the door first:

   "Xu Xin, I'm going to use the bathroom."

   "Oh, you use it."

  Xu Xin, who had already burrowed into the bed, responded.

  Liang Bingning opened the door and walked in.

  The door is facing the hotel bathroom, which is a normal structure.

  As soon as she entered the door, with a breath, she suddenly froze...

  This smell...

   "..."

  Her eyes were strange for a while.

   A little envious, but also a little dumbfounded.

  And this dumbfounding is mixed with some things that should be so clear.

   Without saying much, he walked directly into the bathroom.

  The ventilation fan in the bathroom is not turned on, but even if the hygiene standards of this star hotel are not strictly enforced, they must be higher than ordinary hotels.

   Generally speaking, there is no peculiar smell.

  But Liang Bingning's nose moved again...

   Unconsciously, he looked at the puddle of still-dried water stains on the floor of the bathroom shower area where the wet and dry are separated.

   Smells like body wash, but there are other smells too…

  So, she unconsciously lowered her head and glanced to the side...

   Good guy.

  The corner of her mouth twitched.

   Embarrassed and speechless.

   Looked at the quantity...

  Those who said they didn’t know thought you two were going to have a second child.

   Tut.

   With a bit of exclamation, she stood up.

  Amidst the sound of flushing water, he walked to the sink and washed his hands, and glanced at himself in the glasses.

  As a matter of fact, let others choose, who is prettier, you or Mimi?

  She believes that any person with a fair and objective perspective will give the answer "each has its own merits".

  But when I think about it now, the sense of happiness and ruddy complexion on Mimi's face outside the house is much, much better than mine.

   "Love...?"

   She seemed to think of something, she muttered to herself in the mirror.

  Pushing this book is not a friendly push, but a seedling I found myself. The taste is really positive, I am so happy to see it. The title of the book is "People in Hokage, I am Aizen". The blue dye smell is the most authentic I have ever seen, really great!