648. Nothing matters except money(1/4)
"Are you taking my car?"
"Uh... Okay, Director Xu, can you wait for me a moment? I'll go back to the car and change some clothes."
"good."
Xu Xin nodded and watched Yang Ying leave.
He lit a cigarette without thinking about himself.
The three of them drank more than half a bottle of red wine at noon.
He was certainly not drunk, not even tipsy, but his craving for alcohol and cigarettes was stronger than usual.
And Yang Ying moved very quickly. After Xu Xin finished smoking a cigarette, she had changed from the loose fashion brand clothes she wore at lunch to a black woolen coat, jeans, and black high-heeled leather boots.
It seems very formal.
When she got out of the car, she was still playing with her hair.
The whole person looks... very smelly.
It looks very formal and distinctive.
However, Xu Xin only glanced at it and walked directly in the direction of Audi.
After walking to the car, he thought for a moment and opened the back door towards the driver's seat for Yang Ying.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ying hurriedly ran a few steps, his eyes full of joy.
Obviously, she liked Director Xu's gentlemanly demeanor very much.
"Thank you, Director Xu."
"Um."
Xu Xin smiled and nodded, and after she sat in, she closed the car door politely.
Then just when Yang Ying thought he would sit in the back seat, Xu Xin opened the passenger door.
"...Brother Xu?"
Orange was stunned.
Xu Xin waved his hand:
"You sit in the back."
In order to make the back row more spacious, he had moved the seats very far forward.
At this time, I can only hold down the seat adjustment button and wait until there is a suitable space before sitting in.
And Yang Ying, who took all this into consideration, was stunned for a moment...
A glimmer of appreciation first flashed in his eyes.
But this appreciation did not last long and turned into a trace of envy mixed with a little jealousy.
Jealousy is instinctive.
Unstoppable.
But envy is more sincere.
Naturally, she couldn't figure out why Director Xu sat in the front.
It is precisely for this reason that it not only reflects Director Xu's excellent gentlemanly demeanor, but also...she really envies Sister Mi.
Sister Mi... really owns the whole world.
She was really willing to let Director Xu out... If her boyfriend was so good, she would definitely watch him every day and not let him out...
It would be really dangerous to let such a man out...
It is dangerous for women, and it is also dangerous for such men.
well……
She sighed quietly and then asked:
"Director Xu, am I dressed appropriately like this? Is there nothing wrong?"
"Well……"
Xu Xin, who had just fastened his seat belt, turned to look at her and said with a smile:
"It's pretty...put your seat belt on."
"Uh...ok."
Yang Ying quickly put on his seat belt, while Xu Xin leaned on the chair and said without looking back:
"The people who came today, except for Qian Pengcheng, are basically from Shanghai Film Studio. They are all on the same team, and have good business and personal relationships, so you don't have to carry any baggage. If you need a phone number, you should ask for a phone number.
Just talk about whatever you want."
"OK!"
Yang Ying nodded heavily.
She didn't ask too many questions.
Because Xu Xin leaned back on the seat and seemed to want to rest for a while.
But not long after he lay down, Xu Xin suddenly said:
"Cute."
"ah?"
"Whose car did we take last time? The one with seat massage..."
“Brother Cong’s Maybach.”
Hearing this, Xu Xin picked up the phone again.
After a moment, a sentence sounded in the carriage:
"Where's my A8?"
On the other end of the phone, Wang Sicong looked confused:
"What's your A8?"
"Nonsense! My A8! You said you would give me the A8!"
"Well……"
The eldest young master seemed a little embarrassed when he suddenly remembered that such a thing had happened...
"Aren't you joking? Why are you serious?"
"Stop talking nonsense, the A6 is not comfortable to sit in, so I'll replace it with an A8, and then add a set of massage seats for me. I'm going to change it to a space capsule mode."
"...Brother, can I give you my Maybach? I won't let you embarrass the cook like this, right? What? There is no food in the pot, so I will give you a hard lift!? What a Maybach can do, you
Why don't you ask me to figure it out on the A8?"
Hearing this, Xu Xin sighed:
"Sigh... I'm so miserable. Really, in order to return favors, I haven't stopped during this promotion period. I get up early and work hard every day, just for that innocent man..."
"Stop! I'll give it to you! Brother, a space capsule massage seat, plus an A8 to A6, right? No problem! I'll give it to you as a wedding gift, okay? I'll buy it for you after I'm done with the guest order in the afternoon! Celestial Dynasty
If you can’t buy it, I’ll go to Germany to get it imported with original packaging for you!”
Wang Sicong, whose face was red with shame, spoke without hesitation.
I just want to shut this bastard's mouth quickly.
This dark history is hard to get over.
And Xu Xin finally had a smile on his face:
"Wouldn't it be over already? I don't want you in vain. I'll give you that Ferrari."
"I don't want that junk car of yours! How old is your car? Has it started burning oil a long time ago?"
"You fart! Xiaohong is fine! If you want love or not, take it. If you don't want it, you won't get anything!"
"It sounds like I'm curious. You can keep it for yourself... By the way, I've drawn up the program list myself!"
"Yibei, who do you want to find?"
"For the first team, we will recruit four old singers and two new singers. The old singers have been confirmed, Cao Chrome, Sun Nan, Sha Baoliang, and Xu Ruyun. The new singers are Qi Ge and Tan Weiwei. Qi Ge is the pair of
I am very interested in this program, and Tan Weiwei took the initiative to contact me."
"Oh, okay."
Xu Xin doesn’t have any opinions on this list.
"The King of Masked Singer" is not a competitive variety show.
The "guessing" at the core of the program is actually just like a ticket-based reward.
To be continued...