Xu Xin eats at Qinchuan Yashe for free.

All the food and drinks were provided with purely public funds, and the factory reimbursed them all.

However, his meals have always been simple, and even if he brings two girls, the standards are not high.

Old Shaanxi people don’t need so much sense of ritual when eating.

You can live if you are given a bowl of noodles.

While eating, Xu Xin asked:

"Why are you thinking about applying for a graduate degree in directing?"

"emmm..."

The girl who hasn’t mentioned the topic of weight loss at all since this meal should eat and drink. After hearing this, she gave an interesting answer:

"I want to practice both physical and demonic cultivation!"

Xu Xin rolled his eyes angrily:

"It's not enough for you."

As he spoke, he threw a clove of garlic into his mouth, took two big mouthfuls of noodles and continued:

"But it is okay to learn directing. In fact, it is a mirror. Sometimes you will be limited from the perspective of an actor. But when you jump to the perspective of a director, you can actually see some things very clearly. This kind of duality

Maybe you will often encounter it when you face the works in the future."

"Uh-huh."

Nazha nodded vigorously.

After hearing Xu Xin's words, Yang Zi was actually a little moved.

However... this heartbeat didn't last long before it disappeared.

She can't get a scholarship.

There is no point in going to graduate school.

An actress only has a few years of youth, and she has to grasp it.

…

After lunch, Xu Xin sent the two of them back to school.

There was quite a lot to talk about during this meal, especially for the two actors. Some of the discussions from the director's point of view were very inspiring to both of them.

From auditions to how to behave in a character, analyzing the character's inner mentality, etc.

It's like taking a class.

However, their harvest also included two mouths full of garlic flavor.

Brother Xu said that if you eat noodles without garlic, the flavor will be reduced by half.

It's a pity... After eating, even Nazha herself said that she had to miss the afternoon class.

This mouth cannot be seen by anyone.

But Xu Xin doesn't care about these things, they are worries about your happiness.

That bowl of noodles tastes so good.

All the way back home, he was busy with the movie all afternoon.

First, we formed a group and brought out several important members of the crew to discuss the corresponding arrangements for the film.

At the same time, Li Haiping said that the script of "Breaking Silence" has been submitted to the factory for review today.

As for the budget, Xu Xin didn't ask anything about it and just let the factory do it.

But in the early stages of film preparations, there were still quite a lot of trivial matters, and he, the director, needed to make decisions everywhere. This busy work lasted until night.

Following the noisy sounds of Nuannuan and Yangyang, Xu Xin knew that it was time to "get off work".

…

Yang Mi is already on the plane now and will be back tomorrow morning.

Because they hadn't seen their mother for many days, the two overthinking children made a little fuss at night, but everything was resolved by the old father's familiarity.

Finally fell asleep easily.

At early 10 o'clock, Xu Xin left the bedroom door ajar and walked out.

Yang Dalin and Yang Chunling both went to bed.

Taking over the TV remote control by himself, he directly changed the channel to Hunan Channel.

Then I heard the advertisement for "Jindian Organic Milk".

He put the remote control on the table as usual, found a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down, took a photo of himself watching TV and sent it to the group to "check in", and then waited quietly for the program to start.

Today is the seventh issue of "I am a Singer".

That’s right, seven episodes have been aired.

As for the ratings...it's okay. The average is over 2.

For today's era when TV ratings are getting lower and lower, this is a very good result.

As for his own program, he contributes to one TV's ratings every week.

Listen to the music by the way.

Not to mention, although the ratings are very low at first glance, only over 2%, during this time period, it has maintained the first place in ratings for 6 consecutive episodes.

Moreover, I also made a lot of money.

From Libai laundry detergent to Jindian organic milk, etc., these advertisements together sold 200 million yuan.

Very few indeed.

However, the show's stamina has gradually begun to gain momentum.

There are some singers who even Xu Xin can't name, such as the aunt with a huge voice who trembles with fear whenever she sings, for fear of being eaten by the singer.

She became famous with just one song.

The same is true for some other old singers.

Coupled with the atmosphere of this PK competition, the show has just passed the halfway point, and advertisers have already begun to renew the contract for a second season.

But Lao Wang is not a vegetarian. This first season was originally about "losing money" to make money. Now that the quality of the program has withstood the test of the market, it is time for him to take action.

It's double the price to begin with.

That's why we still haven't signed the contract.

I just use this news to tell all advertisers: this program is very good, and next season, Tianlai will increase its price significantly.

Just have a number in mind.

As for how much money he makes...Xu Xin really doesn't know.

My wife is in charge of all the money.

He was too lazy to worry.

Following his photos, people such as Liu Yifei also checked in in the group.

But Wang Sicong never bubbled up.

Xu Xin didn't know what he was busy with these days. He had been living in seclusion since he returned to the Magic City with Seventh Brother Fifteen.

He didn't ask any questions, so he didn't want to ask what was wrong, and accidentally laughed out loud.

And while everyone was checking in, singing finally came from the TV.

"Swan Goose" by Hu Sileng.

He quite liked listening to it.

Yawning lazily, he lay on the sofa and began to feel drowsy while listening to the soothing melody of the song.

And when I'm about to fall asleep...

"Buzz, buzz, buzz~"

A series of phone calls frightened him into thinking.

He frowned.

There is no way, he has been influenced by it since he was a child, and he really doesn't like people calling him at night.

But when he saw the caller, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Langlang.

Fine.

No matter how much I dislike answering the phone, there will always be surprises.
To be continued...