"Are you here to eat from a wealthy family?"

"Hahahahaha..."

While talking and laughing, a group of women looked at the men who were so mean-spirited, with helpless looks on their faces.

Yang Mi, on the other hand, looked unfazed.

Kun Ling didn’t mention it as soon as she arrived.

As for Seventh Brother or MIUMIU.

These people are also latecomers.

These four live dads can create so much excitement together, no one has experienced it as much as she has.

The more you see it, the more you get used to it.

Let's make a fuss.

While you're young.

Isn't it good?

She raised her cup:

"Come on, stepfather, count me in."

"Hello!"

Wang Sicong was almost crying. Mom, why are you joining in the fun?

Isn’t it okay to watch your sons making trouble?

Do you also take advantage of this advantage?

"Hahahahahaha..."

On the side, Kun Ling, who arrived last, had a look of absurdity on his face.

Is this the great director Xu?

Is this the piano artist Teacher Lang Lang?

Is this Wanda's heir?

Okay...okay.

Learned a lot.

but……

The smile on her face became three points brighter.

She really likes this atmosphere.

And in the midst of all this fun, the time for Langlang Day this year has been decided.

Switzerland.

"Who should treat this year?"

Hearing Lang Lang's words, Xu Xin scratched his head:

"Me? It's my turn, right?"

"No, I'll do it. Didn't Lao Wang lose to you for several years? I'm coming this year, and no one can compete with me."

"Can you repay me these few dollars of Richard Mille?"

"Hey~ foster father, how can you talk like this? What a motorcycle!"

"..."

Wang Sicong's lips moved...

Finally, he said something like resignation:

"Rely on the cup..."

"Hahahahaha..."

…

We had a glass of red wine at noon, and after that, everyone sat around in the living room and chatted.

We talked about all kinds of things, including everything.

It can also be regarded as a process of increasing understanding.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Xu Xin saw that it was almost time and asked:

"Which of you wants to go back to the factory?"

Liu Yifei's eyes moved.

But after taking a look at Yang Mi, she still didn't say anything.

No one else said anything either.

Seeing this, Xu Xin nodded:

"Then you guys chat, I'll go back to the factory. Mengmeng, let's go."

"Okay, Brother Xu."

Su Meng responded and left with him.

After leaving the door and walking all the way to Xiying Studio, Xu Xin was still thinking about what surprise Qi Lei was talking about.

With doubts, when he passed by the guest house, he found that... the guest house's parking space was occupied by cars both on and off the stage.

Obviously, many people came.

When we entered the factory all the way, we found that the tour signs for tourists in the factory had not yet been removed.

Since he started filming "Heart of the Sun", he has paid less attention to the reactions of tourists during the past few days of the Silk Road Film Festival.

I can't help it, I'm too busy at work.

However, he pays more or less attention to some comments every day.

Overall, tourists are very satisfied with Xi'an in August.

Especially on Weibo, you can often see some Weibo messages about food and attractions, and problems encountered and solved in a timely manner.

Whether it is human touch or inclusiveness, it can be said that Xi'an has been recognized by tourists from all over the country this August.

That's OK.

Scenic spots mainly rely on word-of-mouth fermentation.

Xi'an's historical heritage is by no means inferior to other provinces, and so is its food.

Without the ability to walk 2 feet 5 when walking 1 foot 7, Xi'an would not be worthy of being called a carbohydrate paradise.

Coupled with the humanized management and diverse attractions, the charm of the film festival is added.

This Silk Road Film Festival can be said to be very successful.

It's a good thing and a happy event.

The most important thing is that everyone maintains their original intention.

I believe that as long as this situation can be maintained, in two or three years, the heritage of Shaanxi, a cultural and historical province, will be seen by more and more people.

With all these thoughts in his mind, he walked all the way to Qi Lei's office.

Knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Hearing the noise, Xu Xin opened the door and walked in. He happened to see Qi Lei looking like he was going out.

"Coming? Come on, follow me."

"……This is?"

Xu Xin, who was standing at the door, was puzzled for a while:

"What is this for?"

"Haha, just follow me."

Qi Lei still didn't say anything about the surprise, and pulled Xu Xin out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Helpless, Xu Xin could only follow him, wanting to see what medicine was sold in the gourd.

Then, we went all the way to the reception room in the factory specially used to receive distinguished guests.

There are three such reception rooms in the factory.

This level is the highest.

Xu Xin was a little surprised.
To be continued...