Lao Xu likes to drink Moutai, he can swallow it like a whale and sip it like a tiger.

Especially like the tiger sip.

After "Zi Liu" takes a sip of wine, he always wipes his mouth habitually, as if he is stroking his beard.

But unfortunately...he is a little fat.

There is no trace of the power of a tiger on his body, but instead he has the feeling of a wild boar.

But his wine is good.

The small wine cups are always one sip, and there is never any fuss.

Including Yang Dalin, when the three of them drank a pound of Maotai, the peanuts were not even half full.

As you can imagine, this speed is very fast.

During this period, we were all talking about "The Grandmaster".

It's a pity that Xu Xin doesn't plan to join Wang Jiawei's crew recently.

He has no prejudice against Director Wang, but he doesn't like this... the way actors are treated like animals.

Yes, actors and directors have a working relationship.

But Wang Jiawei gave him the feeling that it was like a PPT created by employees who had stayed up late and worked overtime. He took one look at it and directly denied it, but he didn't tell you what was wrong, and just asked you to do it again.

I didn’t feel anything like it when I was on the set.

But after coming back, every time he thought about it, he always felt that he really couldn't appreciate this... obvious Xiangjiang style director.

He prefers the old man's approach: you make mistakes and I communicate with you.

Then we will work out a solution together.

So when Lao Xu talked about "The Grandmaster", he mostly listened and then evaluated his wife's condition.

After finishing a bottle of wine, Yang Dalin was almost done.

He couldn't get into the topic of son-in-law and friends, so he asked Lao Xu to roll out noodles.

When Lao Xu heard that there was Liubiju yellow sauce at home, his mouth watered and he kept nodding.

Apparently he misses home.

Yang Mi and Yang Chunling also finished eating, so they simply moved the dining table to the veranda of the outbuilding of Sishuiguitang, leaving them to drink and chat slowly.

The weather is a bit hot, but with the fan blowing, wearing vests and underpants, chatting in this place, it really feels like a nostalgic feeling from childhood.

Hot spots are good.

Sweating makes you sober up quickly.

You can also smoke.

While chatting, Lao Xu said:

"Xiao Xu, what are you going to do next?"

Xu Xinxin said that everyone likes to ask themselves what to do next...

He explained with a smile:

"There is also a movie, a script written by a friend, which is expected to be launched in August or September."

When Xu Haofeng heard this, he asked curiously:

"What subject matter?"

"Urban emotion. What? Are you interested?"

"That's gone."

Xu Haofeng quickly shook his head.

His main job is to be a writer.

Part-time screenwriter.

And in fact, I have plans to become a director myself in the past two years.

But there are specialties in the art industry, so even if he wants to make movies, he will definitely make movies that he is good at. For example, martial arts and kung fu movies.

Let him film emotional scenes?

Can't get it, can't get it.

But when Xu Xin heard this, he was a little curious:

"Old Xu, you... also want to make a movie?"

"Um."

Xu Haofeng nodded and admitted openly.

"Want to take pictures..."

Having said this, he picked up his wine glass and touched it with Xu Xin.

With a breath of alcohol, he said to Xu Xin:

"I'm actually... not very satisfied with the current Kung Fu movies."

As he spoke, he made a circle gesture:

"all."

"...Including "The Grandmaster"?"

"right."

Xu Haofeng responded:

"Including "The Grandmaster". Do you know why?"

"Talk about it."

Xu Xin handed over a cigarette.

He handed the lighter over again and helped him light it.

"Hiss~poof."

Holding a cigarette between his arms, Xu Haofeng felt a sense of sadness in his tone for no apparent reason:

"Because it's all false."

"..."

Xu Xinxin said, isn’t this nonsense?

If it were true, if everyone used real swords and guns in a scene, wouldn't thousands of people die in a war scene?

"Real kung fu is not like that. Mimi should understand what I mean."

"……ah?"

Yang Mi, who was planning to take her baby for a walk, just walked out of the door and was stunned when she heard this:

"What?"

"Lao Xu said that real Kung Fu is not like in the movies."

After hearing her husband's explanation, Yang Mi nodded:

"That's for sure. The real victory or defeat in kung fu is just a few inches. Just like in UFC, one of the two people attacks and the other dodges. It seems a bit boring at first glance, and even the preparation is very long. But it only takes one punch or one punch to end the game.

One kick... I'm leaving, taking the kids to the night market."

"Okay... Mengmeng, you should also follow your sister, mainly to keep an eye on the child."

"Okay, Brother Xu."

Su Meng responded and went out with Sun Ting and Yang Mi.

As soon as she left, Yang Chunling brought over two wet towels.

"Give."

When Xu Xin picked it up, it felt ice cold.

Yang Dalin took out a basin from the bathroom.

The basin was half full of water, with some ice cubes floating on the surface.

He placed it in front of Xu Xin.

"The sauce is in the pot and the noodles are on the chopping board. You can eat it if you want. We are also going out."

"Hey, okay, okay, uncle, it's okay. We'll finish it later and do it ourselves."

"Um."

Soon, Yang Dalin and his wife also went out to play horse crane.
To be continued...