"Brother Qian'er."

Then, after opening the rear car door, the two children jumped straight to the stable area like two disasters, carrying their toys.

"Xiaolong, go and watch."

Yu Qing asked his employees to take care of the children, smiled and pointed to the earthen stove not far away:

"We will eat hand-held meat at noon. Have a drink~"

Xu Xin nodded with a smile:

"Okay, but you can't drink too much. Isn't there a performance tonight?"

"Haha, that's sure."

Yu Qing responded with a smile.

There is a little benefit to come here, so don’t worry about driving.

Just make a random call and the apprentices come to be drivers.

Yang Dalin didn't be polite with Yu Qing, and asked with a bucket:

"Is the hole broken?"

"You've got it done, brother, just go there directly. The tents are all set up."

"Then you guys talk, I'll go."

“…”

Xu Xin looked at his father-in-law speechlessly and went straight to the fish pond, saying:

"I don't know where I got such a big addiction. I heard my mother-in-law complain yesterday, saying that two more bags of bait came to my house. It was almost filled with a warehouse..."

"You don't understand this."

Yu Qing led him to the pot and said:

"Fishing is a pleasure. Cultivate one's own character~"

As he said that, he walked to the side of the pot and lifted the lid...

Huh!

A stream of white smoke ~

Xu Xin instantly remembered that Brother Qian'er said the crosstalk.

Just the part about Sun Yue’s sesame paste and brown sugar…

Subconsciously laughed out loud:

"puff……"

Just as he was about to let Xu Xin see how his lamb chop was, Yu Jing turned his head and looked at him, as if he had misunderstood something, and said with a smile:

"Haha, this is really a joyful person. Are you happy?"

“…What’s the happy event?”

Xu Xin asked with some confusion.

"A movie."

Yu Cheng looked puzzled:

“Aren’t the box office 100 million?”

"Oh~"

Xu Xin suddenly realized:

"I thought why?"

Now Yu Qing is speechless:

"No... I think you mean, that's not okay? Two days... no, one and a half days, one hundred million, and it's 30 to 40 million yuan. How much are you investing in this movie?"

"Not less than three thousand."

Xu Xin responded casually, took the fried spoon from Yu Qing's hand, looked at the mutton chops stewed in it, and nodded with satisfaction:

"This mutton is good, and it doesn't smell like the sheep in Yanjing. It's a bit...the meaning of a mutton sheep, and it doesn't have a mutton smell."

"I can't compare to my sheep after I've shared this movie? Wow~ This sheep died so gloriously."

“Hahaha~”

Xu Xin smiled and covered the pot:

"It's not that, it's just... I'm a little numb now. The movie is good or bad, but in fact, I have a clue from the moment I took over the story script. The script is good or bad, whether the director can shoot it, whether it's good or not, whether it's good or not, whether it's good or not, and commercial, are actually one link. The box office is completely different. The box office of Lost in Thailand proves that we already have the strength of a high box office market, but for me, I really don't care much about the box office."

Of course, there is nothing that Brother Qianer can't say.

After hearing his words, although Yu Qing could understand, he couldn't help but say:

"You are too calm, either. Isn't this a success?"

"My biggest achievement is them now."

Looking at Nuan Nuan and Yangyang who had just come out of the stable with two ponies, he said with a smile.

Then he was stunned for a moment:

"Where is Dalin here too?"

He asked in surprise as Guo Qilin, who was holding a shovel in his hand and following two pony.

"Yes, we will perform together in the evening. Yesterday he also went to watch your movie. When he came back, he praised it and said that the filming was so good, and there were a lot of people watching..."

"Well... is this kid fat?"

Looking at his physique, Xu Xin asked speechlessly.

Yu Qing nodded:

"I'm fat... I'm busy at the end of the year recently and don't eat on time. I go to have midnight snacks with those children after work. This weight...ah."

"…Shaobing is almost a muscular man. But he is so..."

Xu Xin said what Yu Qing didn't finish his words.

The speechlessness in the eyes is as substance.

At this time, he heard Yu Jing say:

"Let's talk about crosstalk first... the child has been under great pressure recently. He has lost weight and something... He is not attentive now. He wakes up every day and performs, occasionally takes a holiday, and sleeps at home for a day. Even a child of this age can sleep. It's really hard to lose weight if he wants to lose weight."

Although he could hear the excuse of his master, Xu Xin still said:

"But if you are so fat and your work and rest are so unhealthy, you are afraid of problems with your body."

"Young, not..."

“…”

Now, although Xu Xin was speechless, he couldn't say anything.

Guo Qilin also put down the shovel, walked here, and said with a smile:

"Brother Xu, you are here."

"Well...how's been going on lately?"

"Hehehe, okay, okay. I just watched your movie yesterday and it was really good..."

Xu Xin looked him up and down, and sighed helplessly:

"You...you still have to pay attention to your diet, do you know?"

"Hey, hey, I know, I exercise every day..."

Sometimes the lies that children think are good are actually too clumsy for adults.

What's more, he is also a director.

But he also knew that he was not the one who belonged to this child, and some things still depended on self-consciousness.

So I could only shake my head helplessly:

"Do you still want to go to Beijing Film Academy to take classes?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I think! I must think... but I'm afraid I won't understand, and I don't have enough time now..."

"Then wait for the beginning of spring. Now you can't even get in. It's all on holiday."

"Hehe, that's...that's..."

At this time, Yu Jing, who was standing aside, said:

"Okay, don't stay here with a smile. Go back to your house to change your clothes. You're still carrying horse manure under your feet!"

Obviously, even if it is "prime" for the future successor of Deyun Society, when you come to your master, you will still be unable to shovel horse manure and wash the stables.
To be continued...