Xu Xin nodded again quickly.

Um.

The taste is right.

I smoke and my dad smokes me, maybe he has troubles too.

"Ding Dong."

Suddenly, a message came to his cell phone.

I took it out and found that it was sent by Changyou, the former Venetian team leader.

They are two short videos.

He clicked on the first one and found that the shooting location was in a theater, and the opening of "The Grandmaster" happened to be on the big screen.

When the name "Director: Wang Jiawei" appeared, applause and whistle sounded in the background sound.

Then the camera rotated. Although it was very dark, you could vaguely see the crowds of people in the audience and no empty space could be seen at all.

Zhong Changyou:

"Director Xu, the movie has started to be screened. The whole audience is full! The organizer also made an exception and added one because there are too many people who want to watch it. Haha~"

Xu Xin replied:

"Yes, where is "The Scarlet Sun"? When will it be launched?"

"Tonight's prime time at 8 o'clock! Haha, Director Xu, we haven't gotten this position in many years. I'm looking forward to everyone's reaction."

Seeing this, Xu Xin smiled.

Then he handed the phone to the old man:

"Dad, look at Yang Mi's movie. Today is the opening film of the Berlin Film Festival. Everyone is full of people."

Xu Daqiang took it.

After reading it, he asked:

"There are quite a lot of people...when should I leave?"

"I will leave on the first day of the Chu Dynasty. I guess I will be back at the Jiujiu."

"Oh, okay. Get more awards and fill up our cabinets."

After returning the phone to his son, he pointed at the row of glass display cabinets in the corner and said.

Xu Xin glanced at him and his mouth twitched.

Actually...you can't say that there are many trophys in the display cabinet on this wall.

About twenty or thirty seats.

Xu Xin is actually not a person who likes to participate in these occasions, especially in the past two years. If he doesn’t want to go, he will try not to go. Even if he clearly proposes that there will be awards, he is too lazy to go.

Either the wife works for her or the crew goes to collect it.

There are only two awards he values ​​most. One is the best director of Venice and the other is the Golden Camera in Cannes.

One of these two awards is a recognition of the fledgling him.

The other is the highest honor of the movie hall.

He didn't even care about the trophy of the Silk Road Film Festival.

It is not competent to show off your own power.

Exporting the culture of the Celestial Empire and allowing everyone to understand their country and gain recognition through these movies and culture is what he values ​​the most and is also something he needs to do in his life.

But my dad obviously doesn't think so.

He will replicate awards such as "Secret" or "The Wind", or even "The Most Popular Male Director" and "The Most Popular Actress".

Sun Ting is responsible for this task himself.

As long as Brother Xu and Sister Mi win the prize, she has to copy the trophy and send it to Shenmu.

Put it in this showcase.

The reason is nothing special, it is golden and looks beautiful.

So, Xu Xin estimated that he would not be able to fill in the wall of honor that he would never fill in for his whole life, but it was almost full in just a few years.

It's really good, it's pretty.

When you walk into the door, you can see a wall of golden light shining.

According to Xu Daqiang:

"There are people who have scholarly families doing this."

OK.

I don’t know what it has to do with the scholarly family.

After chatting about the movie for a while, suddenly, there was a "kun'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'er'

Xu Daqiang turned his head subconsciously and was suddenly stunned...

"Ah! There are so many dishes today, why are you still making a goose?... Hurry up, Sanjin, go and pick it up for Mimi."

Xu Xin also saw that his wife was holding a big black white goose on her wing in one hand and said with a smile:

"Dad, this goose was shocked to Dabao just now. She cried because of this... Let's go, Xu Dabao, see your little aunt avenge you!"

Xu Daqiang was stunned.

Then nodded:

"Yeah, it's time to kill."

He stood up and walked out together with his baby in his arms.

As soon as Xu Xin went out, he heard Yang Mi say:

"Hurry, brother, give me the knife. Put the trash can outside the door... won't we eat goose blood, right?"

"If you don't eat it, that thing smells fishy."

Xu Xin first gave her a paint bucket for the door to fill the leaves, wood chips and other garbage, turned around and went back to the house, and walked into the kitchen.

"Director Xu."

"Hello, Director Xu."

"Hey, everyone, thank you for your hard work."

While greeting these chefs, Xu Xin asked the chef standing in front of the case:

"Master, give me a knife."

Master Chedun was stunned:

"What is Director Xu going to do?"

"Kill the goose. Add a dish tonight."

“…?????”

A group of chefs were stunned.

The menu was ordered tonight, with a total of 22 dishes. Eight meat, eight fresh and six stir-fried... I suddenly added a dish, no more?

But the master definitely cannot refuse the meaning of the head of the family.

but……

"I'll kill you."

He walked out with Xu Xin with a knife, and the chef next to him also followed him.

There is one more dish, so the number of dishes is definitely not good, so you have to add another dish.

After walking out, I saw the big star Yang Mi talking with her wings:

"This goose is quite fat. I want to slap me. It's not me that I said, Brother Sanshui, this group of young young people cannot do it. The old dog in my aunt's house recognized me and started to clamp its tail. It was a naughty green man running towards me and rushed over. This is awesome to you... who are you with!"

The two big pussy pussy directly cried to the goose's face.

Master Chedun's mouth twitched...

Is this the glamorous big star on TV?

ah?

……ah????

Yang Mi said, and when she saw Xu Xin and the chef come out, she stretched out her hand:

"Give me the knife."

Hearing this, the chef subconsciously said:
To be continued...