MTL - I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad-Chapter 495 493. We Still Have Tomorrow

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  Chapter 495 493. We have tomorrow

  The car went all the way to the underground parking lot, and Yang Mi woke up her brother who had been sleeping all the way.

  Xu Xin opened his bloodshot eyes and looked around blankly:

"arrive?"

   "Well, here we are. Let's go home and sleep."

   She meant to let Xu Xin walk down with her hand.

   "Hi, I'm fine."

   Waved his hand, he grabbed the door and got out of the car.

   Body shakes slightly.

   "How much did I drink today?"

   "It's a catty high or low."

   "... a catty of wine, it can't be like this, my whole world is spinning now."

"You are not a fast drinker. You can drink more than a catty if you drink slowly, but in their way of toasting, half a catty is already enough for you... Okay, don't be brave, I will help you... Tingting , you go back, I'll take care of him."

  Waving both Cheng Hu and Sun Ting, Yang Mi helped her husband, who was walking staggeringly, into the elevator.

   Soon, in the ascending elevator, Xu Xin leaned against the wall and burped.

   "噫~~"

  Yang Mi's eyes were full of disgust.

  But at this time, she heard her brother say:

   "What happened today... just pretend you don't know."

"Ding."

  Elevator doors open.

   After saying this, Xu Xin walked out of the elevator in a daze.

  But instead of turning directly towards the house, he walked directly towards the corridor opposite the elevator.

  Yang Mi thought he was drunk, so she quickly stopped him:

   "Hey, my home is here."

   "I know, I smoke a cigarette."

   "The child is not at home, go home and smoke."

   "That's not okay, second-hand smoke is not good..."

  He kept going.

  Yang Mi was really afraid that he would lose his foot and roll down the stairs.

   Hurry up and guard it until Xu Xin's pair of Armani pants worth more than 7,000 were stuck to the steps.

   "Hoo...hoo..."

  Because of the alcohol, he was breathing heavily.

  He took out the cigarette in his pocket and lit it, and looked at his wife with slightly hazy eyes:

   "Just go back, I'll go in after I finish smoking."

   "Farewell, I'm afraid. I don't worry if your foot is deep and your foot is shallow."

"…All right."

   There was a snap.

  He lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long stream of smoke.

  At this time, Yang Mi asked:

   "Are you sure you pretend you don't know?"

   "Well, just pretend you don't know."

  Xu Xin nodded:

   "As a child, why should I influence my father's life? Instead of doing this, I might as well pretend to be confused... Whether it is true or false, the old man will never suffer."

   "That's the truth."

  Yang Mi obviously agrees with her brother's conclusion:

   "There are not many people who can make our dad suffer..."

   Speaking of this, she thought for a while, and her eyes fell on her lover's face:

"Just be happy. I'll do whatever you say... Anyway, I'm watching over you. You don't have to worry about Sister Bingbing's affairs, let alone me. Instead of doing this, it's better to pretend that you don't see it ...Do you want to talk to Brother Sanshui?"

   "Sanshui is my dad's eldest son."

  Xu Xin is happy:

"If I have been rebellious since I was a child, then he will be a loyal and filial son. The old man will do whatever he says, and there will be no problem. In this regard... Maybe it's because my mother has been with him since he was a child. ...he remembers more and understands the old man better."

   As he spoke, he took another puff of cigarette and shook his head:

   "What is this called..."

   "On the one hand, it's because my dad is attractive. He can handle any kind of woman... On the other hand, this matter isn't solid, so don't rush to draw conclusions..."

   "I'm not going to make a conclusion, I just pretend I can't see it and it's over."

  Xu Xin was speechless, suddenly froze...

   "Should I call our dad?"

   "...What are you doing? Talking about it?"

"No, just to say, I asked Yang Mi to buy a pair of the shoes he wore last time... I pretended that this incident had never happened and dismissed it. After all...Liang...Sister Bingbing, if there is any misunderstanding, With just one phone call, I can clean myself up."

  After understanding what her husband meant, Yang Mi nodded:

   "Okay, you can fight. But don't say anything else, so as not to cause complications."

"knew."

  Xu Xin said, and directly dialed the old man's phone number.

   "Hello, the number you dialed is busy, please dial later. SORRY..."

   "..."

   "..."

  Xu Xin's mouth twitched, and Yang Mi's eyes were strange.

   She looked at her watch first.

  It's almost 10 o'clock.

   "Didn't you say... my dad usually doesn't answer the phone at night?"

   "..."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin paused, shaking his head like a rattle:

   "Don't talk nonsense, I don't, it's not me."

   And shaking his head like this, he immediately fainted.

   The sky is spinning.

   "...Go, go home! No... I'm very dizzy right now."

  Looking at his outstretched hand, Yang Mi held it with a strange expression on her face. After pulling him up, both of them walked out of the stairwell with a little wandering steps.

   As for the phone call...

  Both of them tacitly stopped mentioning it.

   Entering the house, Xu Xin went up to the second floor habitually, then walked towards the guest bathroom.

  Yang Mi was speechless:

   "Brother, the child is not here, so you won't sleep with me?"

   "...Sleep, we are taking a bath, right? Go run the water."

   "Hey~ Can your virtue still stand up?"

  Her tone was a little playful.

  Xu Xin grinned proudly:

   "I'll clean you up, it's as easy as crossing the road at 4 o'clock in the morning."

   "Yo yo yo ~ okay, young man, let's wait and see."

   She said and went to the bathroom, prepared all the foam bath salts and the like, threw them into the bathtub, and tied her hair up again in front of the mirror.

  It took less than two or three minutes in total.

  But when he came out of the bathroom and was about to change clothes, he saw the man lying on the bed and snoring.

   "Tsk."

   Useless dog man.

  She pursed her lips in disgust.

  …

  He is going to Xi’an on Sunday, and Yang Mi is going back to Guangzhou.

  As the number one good man, it is naturally impossible for him to let his wife squeeze the passenger plane.

  Then this unlucky guy can only come by himself.

   Fortunately, he asked for a seat by the window, and it was the front row. There was no shelter in front of him, and his legs were stretched out, which was quite comfortable.

  Xu Xin also remembered what happened last night, what he said and what he saw.

  But since the morning, neither of the couple has mentioned it.

  Even Xu Xin didn't call Xu Daqiang.

  Because it is unnecessary.

  There is not so much inquisition in the adult world.

   Pursuing that result may not necessarily be a good thing for myself.

   Not just Xu Xin.

  Jay Chou is the same.

   When he arrived in Qujiang Garden, there were four aunts cleaning the villa.

   I don’t know what time they went to bed, but at the moment the aunts are cleaning, and Jay Chou and Wang Sicong are sitting at the coffee table having breakfast.

   Jay Chou looks good, although his eyes are swollen due to hangover, making his eyes look a bit small...

   But he himself is not big.

   After seeing Xu Xin coming in, he gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and said hello:

   "Ouch, morning."

"morning."

  Xu Xin nodded, handed the luggage to Su Meng, and came to the table:

   "Just woke up?"

"Um."

   "Eating steamed stuffed buns just after waking up? ... Don't exercise anymore?"

   "No, no, no more."

   Holding a bowl of mutton soup and taking a big sip, Jay Chou pointed to the plastic bags:

   "Try it, Dani bought it, it tastes very good."

  Xu Xin reckoned that the two of them might not be able to eat at noon, so looking at Wang Sicong's bowl of soup that hadn't touched much, he grabbed it directly.

   "Hey...you give me the meat, and you drink the soup."

  Hearing this, Xu Xin picked up all the meat inside with chopsticks.

   Originally wanted to ask what happened last night.

   But looking at Jay Chou's virtue, he could only give the old man a look.

  The elder king shook his head slightly.

   I don't know whether it is "don't know" or "don't ask".

  In short, Xu Xin shut up.

   After eating three buns and half a bowl of soup, he remembered:

   "Where's the old wolf?"

"It's in the factory. When we were halfway through the recording yesterday, and there were still a dozen contestants left, the speaker system didn't work for some reason. In order not to delay today's recording, he went to check the speaker effect early in the morning. gone."

   After Wang Sicong finished speaking, Jay Chou also finished eating.

   "I'm going to wash up."

  Leave a sentence and leave the table first.

  As soon as he left, Xu Xin hurriedly asked:

"how is he?"

   "Look...it's okay."

  Wang Sicong was almost done eating, rinsed his mouth and lit a cigarette.

   "I asked him if he was alright this morning, and he acted like he lost his memory. He never mentioned what happened last night... Don't ask me either. That's all..."

  Look, he has exactly the same idea as Xu Xin.

  Woke up early in the morning, the weather is still so good.

  Why bother to cause trouble for others?

  So Xu Xin also nodded:

   "Okay... Is the bathroom cleaned up?"

   "Anyway, I gave 200 more to the aunt who cleaned the bathroom."

  The young master shrugged:

   "It must be cleaned up for you."

  Xu Xin was happy and gave a thumbs up:

   "Painful."

  Wang Sicong laughed and slapped the table:

   "You clean up the rest, I'll go back and lie down for a while. I played with him until midnight last night... Oh, I'll go. Find a place for a massage today? My back hurts."

   "..."

  Xu Sanjin, who was quite happy at first, was speechless at once:

   "I just ate four buns, and you asked me to clean up such a big bun?"

   "What's wrong? Isn't it your house?"

   "Hey, you are right, Sanshui's home."

   "...Then let Brother Sanshui clean up, I slipped away."

   "You are really not human..."

   "Hahahahaha..."

  …

   After tidying up the kitchen and throwing out a large bag of takeaways in a garbage bag, as soon as he walked into the house, he suddenly heard the sound of a piano in the room.

  The rhythm is very soothing.

   It is incompatible with the atmosphere of these cleaning aunts in the living room.

  Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the first floor to Su Meng, signaling her to stay here.

  Although it can’t be said that he treats a gentleman’s belly with the heart of a villain, he is not familiar with these cleaning aunts after all. In order to prevent them from taking pictures and revealing the privacy of the villa, he still needs to be careful.

   Then, he followed the sound of the piano all the way up to the second floor.

   Just arrived on the second floor, the door opened.

  Wang Sicong, who still had a toothbrush in his mouth, came out speechless.

  It's not his house...

   Then there is no one else left.

  Xu Xin was a little disgusted:

   "Eat early in the morning without brushing your teeth?"

  Wang Sicong, who was foaming at the mouth, rolled his eyes:

   "You know what a fart. You can ask the dentist whether it is better to brush your teeth after eating or after eating in the morning!"

"cut."

  Xu Xin pouted, and walked to the door of Jay Chou's house.

  The two of them were just like parents who eavesdropped on what their son was doing in the room. After listening for a while, Wang Sicong exhaled a breath of mint:

   "'Quiet'?...No, 'Stranded'?...Neither. What song?"

"How would I know…"

  Xu Xin said something in a low voice, and suddenly a singing voice came from the room:

   "Who is the still clock on the wall for?"

   "Is it time to change the battery of your watch?"

  Listening to Jay Chou's singing, Wang Sicong said again in a puzzled manner.

  Xu Xin subconsciously covered his mouth:

   "Shut up, it's new...I'm stupid!"

"Hey Hey…"

  Wang Sicong couldn't help laughing in a low voice when he saw his friend's hand was covered with turbidity:

   "Do you have a taste?"

   Xu Xin, who was about to vomit, wiped all the toothpaste foam on his face without saying a word.

   "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

   After being smeared with cold and sour toothpaste all over his face, the soaring mint smell made him unscrew Jay Chou's room and rush into the bathroom without saying a word.

  The piano sound stopped.

  Amidst the splashing water, Jay Chou looked at Xu Xin speechlessly:

   "Hey, what are you two doing?"

  When he is making music, he actually dislikes being interrupted by others the most.

   That’s just these two people.

  If you are in Jewell, if any employee dares to do this, he will be fired soon.

  But it happens...

  He has nothing to do with these two people.

   And the angry tone of his speech was exchanged for Xu Xin's hand stretched out in front of him.

"What's this?"

   Jay Chou subconsciously covered his nose.

   "It smells so bad."

  Xu Xin nodded:

   "Nonsense, the toothpaste foam in the mouth of the old man. I wiped it all over his face..."

   "..."

   Jay Chou was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and asked a very soulful and quintessential question:

   "Why... His toothpaste froth appears in your hand?"

   Finished speaking...

   There was a flash of inspiration in his mind.

  Could it be...

   Following this thought, he made an expression with the back of his hand on his mouth and his eyes widened.

   "!"

  Xu Xin understood immediately.

  He means: The old king wants to kiss you forcefully, do you block it with your hands? wow~

   "..."

  Xu Xin's face turned red instantly.

   Not ashamed.

   is so angry.

   You really deserve it, you!

  So, one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, he suddenly began to hum a song:

   "Ah KEI is crying for you~ ya hou 喯~ tick tock kaha~ hou da hey~"

   "Hahahahahahaha..."

   Jay Chou hasn't realized what song this is yet.

  Just after washing his face, Wang Sicong, who walked out of the bathroom with a toothbrush, burst out laughing instantly.

   "Hahahahaha... Hey... It has to be you... It’s so bad! Hahahahahaha..."

  In just one sentence, Jay Chou also realized what kind of song it was.

   "Female...girlfriend is married, isn't the groom me?"

   His face also turned red.

   I don't know if I was angry or shy.

  But Xu Xin raised his head proudly:

   "Dooooooooooooooooooo~"

  While singing, he walked to the bathroom while shaking his head.

   And Wang Sicong is still cooperating with God:

"Hey!"

   "Duluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

   "Hey! Ah KEI is crying for you~ Yahou~ Hey!"

   "Duluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

   One in, one out.

   One shakes his head, the other shakes his head.

  The two of them hummed the most heart-wrenching song in front of this ex-girlfriend who just got married and got drunk all night, leaving their sorrows to their own man.

   "..."

   Jay Chou's face turned red from the beginning... to speechless in the middle.

  Finally... when Xu Xin and Wang Sicong danced that funny dance together after washing their hands...

   There was a hint of relief on his face.

   Immediately afterwards, there was an irrepressible smile.

   "...Gah!"

He turned his head speechlessly, ignoring a few notes of lyrics on the electronic piano, and using his absolute pitch to transition the melody of the whole song, the piano version of "My Girlfriend Is Married, The Groom" It's not me" the rhythm sounded.

well.

never mind.

   I will be sad in the future.

   With two of them rushing to the street, I really can't be sad.

~

  The cheerful rhythm of the piano resounded in the villa.

   While humming, Xu Xin stretched out his wet hand under Jay Chou's speechless gaze, and picked up the page of lyrics.

   "..."

   Jay Chou looked at the water dripping on the piano...

well.

Forget it.

   spoil it.

  Xu Xin and Wang Sicong also saw the above lyrics:

   "For whom does the still clock on the wall stop?

   Are you hanging on like me?

   You say the story is long over.

   I forgot ~ move on. "

  After Wang Sicong finished reading, he turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall unconsciously.

  The second hand rotates continuously.

   represents that time is absolute and cannot stop at anyone.

   Tut.

  New song?

   Hypocritical.

  …

  The two of them don't care whether those few lyrics and the piano melody are the new song of the wheel.

  Xu Xin was just shocked:

   "Joe Xue? The Joker Xue who sang "Serious Snow"??"

  Wang Sicong nodded:

   "Yes, that's him."

   "Didn't he... debuted a long time ago? The song "Serious Snow" is so popular. The snow is so deep ~ it is so serious~~~~"

   "Yes, yes, that's how it was sung. Ouch... I thought it sounded good at the time."

  The discussion between the two resulted in Jay Chou rolling his eyes.

  These two people are a bit too inappropriate to use bean buns as dry food.

  I'm still here.

   It’s fine for you to talk about other singers in front of me, but also talk about my students?

  Do I want to lose face?

  So, he couldn't help asking:

   "Is "Hair Like Snow" good?"

   "What a broken song with hair like snow."

  Xu Xin said something directly.

  Wang Sicong immediately added:

   "That's right, singing "Hair Like Snow", I can't wait to cut two eggs!"

   "Hey~~~~"

   "噫~~~~~"

  Listening to his description, let alone Jay Chou, Xu Xin is also full of disgust.

  But this is also true.

  Jay Chou's songs, most people really can't sing.

  His pitch is really high.

   "I remember...he seems to be the champion of "My Type Me Show"?"

"Well, this season, it seems that he contacted Director Jin to come... Actually, it's normal. Zhang Xie is in the same batch as him, and he can be on "Happy Boys". Why can't Xue Zhiqiang come to us? .”

   "How's it going? How's it doing? Is it crushing?"

   "Crush a hammer. There are more macho men this year than last! Have you ever seen boys use...what do they use? Just sing the one with the female voice."

  Hearing Wang Sicong's description, Jay Chou rolled his eyes:

   "Please, that's called coloratura, a guttural singing in opera."

"Right, right, and...reversal, you understand? Have you ever been to the Oriental La Scala? Li Yugang's...men sing female voices! Hey, let me tell you, the four of them are stupid. They didn't even recognize that they were boys! "

   "Let's not mention whether it's male or female..."

   Xu Xin asked curiously:

   "Where is Oriental Scala? I... don't know much about it."

   "When we go skiing in Harbin this winter, I'll take you there. Let me tell you... to see the singing and dancing performances, you still need that place. It's extremely fun!"

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

"Hey Hey…"

  Wow, you two are really…

   Jay Chou couldn't laugh or cry.

   "Remember to ask me to join you when the time comes, I have never been to that kind of performance BAR."

   "Don't worry, which time you are missing... But let's say..."

  Wang Sicong had a touch of emotion in his eyes:

   "There are so many masters this year, 20 places may not be enough. There are so many strong players..."

   "Isn't that good?"

  Xu Xin's eyes are full of satisfaction:

"There are many masters, and PK is wonderful. Maybe we can start a new decade of prosperity in the Chinese music scene. Have you read the latest episodes of "One Piece" comics? Luffy's 3DX2Y, Zoro knelt down to Hawkeye, begging Please teach me swordsmanship...what did Hawkeye say?"

   Wang Sicong turned his eyes and looked at Jay Chou:

   "You mean he can be Hawkeye with his virtue?"

   "Wow, can you also read the comic "One Piece"?"

   Jay Chou said it was incredible.

  Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

   "Hawkeye said: Shall I train myself an opponent to defeat myself? ... How about it, are you strong?"

   "Get out! You think I have never heard of Guo Degang's cross talk! Grandson thief~"

   "Hahahahaha..."

   A lot of talking and laughing, there are comics, songs, dreams and entertainment.

  The appearance of the three of them chatting together is like the best footnote to the phrase "No matter what happened yesterday, the sun will rise as usual today".

   Sad or ridiculous.

It does not matter.

  The most important thing for a person is to look forward, isn't it?

   Thank you "Taro Huihui" for the reward again! I owe 9 more.

   This chapter was published in advance, and I want to spend a Valentine's Day with my wife.

   That’s one chapter for today, please understand.

   I wish you all the best Valentine's Day!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)