What this girl plays is real.

…

"Xiao Xu."

"Eh."

"Remember, the power of example is endless."

"...Yeah! Remember, Uncle Liu, please walk slowly."

Xu Xin let out a long sigh of relief after watching the car leave.

Called Su Meng’s phone number:

"Mengmeng, come pick me up at the door of the Sichuan restaurant."

The weather in the Magic City in late May is really not good.

When it's hot, it's boring.

After he finished the phone call, he went to the nearby cigarette shop to buy a bottle of mineral water, and then stood under the shade of a tree and waited for Su Meng to drive over.

What needs to be talked about... is all done.

What to say?

It's considered good or bad.

The good news is that Uncle Liu gave himself a chance.

As long as you think the time is right, you can mention it to him, whether it is an advertisement or anything else, and you can enter the accounting stage.

Xu Xin has the final say when it starts.

But this is the reason why it is said to be good or not bad.

Regarding industry matters, the other party only had one word:

"wait."

What are you waiting for, I don’t know.

Just say to wait for the wind to come.

However, at least Xu Xin learned one thing from the other party.

That is...some people take the "guesses" they provide very seriously.

If you want to do it, it will definitely not be some superficial work that makes big noise and small raindrops.

Although what Uncle Liu said was very vague, Xu Xin still smelled... a smell of brewing mountain rain.

It's just that we don't know how the wind will blow and how the rain will fall...

My little Karami, no one can tell me clearly.

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Of course, there was more to this meal than just that.

The other party also talked with Xu Xin about his career plan.

It was also the first time that Xu Xin talked with Uncle Liu about his future plans.

After hearing the path he wanted to take, the other party was very appreciative and gave Xu Xin a very clear and reasonable route.

Consolidation lies in Shaanxi, achievement lies in culture, and success lies in China Film.

Fifteen words helped Xu Xin plan the most correct route.

All that's left is for him to run wildly on this road.

Although it will take a long time, I'm afraid it will take twenty or thirty years.

However, when Nuan Nuan and Yang Yang grow up, or in other words, when Nuan Nuan and Yang Yang's children grow up, as long as they walk well, they will definitely reach the height they want.

Of course, this is the most beautiful fantasy.

Things in the world are not really so smooth sailing.

Some things are determined by time, destiny, and luck.

By then, how many talents and heroes there will be in the country...he, an old man who has passed away, will no longer be seen, so why bother?

Therefore, compared with the future, the real meaning of this meal that made Xu Xin feel worthwhile was that someone helped him with some guidance.

He had a clue in his heart.

The so-called aristocratic family has never been the accumulation of one generation.

You have to take your time.

Oh yes.

Also introduce someone to Sister Mo.

Hey, this is so unlucky...

…

May is gradually coming to an end.

Since "33 Days" began to enter the promotion period, several people have traveled to many places continuously.

Nanjing, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, Shanghai, Chengdu, etc.

The schedule is quite busy.

After running around for many days, on May 28, Xu Xin finally returned to his long-awaited home with his suitcase.

It was almost noon when he came back.

The next few days were full of activities in Yanjing, so I got on the plane directly after finishing the Chengdu station and didn't stay at all.

He has been very tired these days.

I urgently need a wave of care from my wife.

"Daughter-in-law~"

Before anyone even entered the room, he shouted.

"Woof woof..."

The roaring of Zaizai or Niuniu came from inside the house, reminding the male owner of his return.

Yang Mi did appear at the door, but after opening the curtain, Xu Xin saw her talking on the phone.

Nodding as usual, he entered the house, put the box in his hand directly at the door and ignored it.

I put on my slippers, came to the coffee table, and started drinking sour plum soup.

Then I heard Yang Mi’s words:

"Tell me the truth, when you and Huang Xiaoming were together, was he single?"

Xu Xin was stunned.

Huang Xiaoming?

...Yang Ying?

He cast a surprised look, and seeing her husband's eyes, Yang Mi turned on the speakerphone directly.

Yang Ying's voice came from the phone:

"Sister... I really don't dare to lie to you. He told me that he and Li Fei had broken up, and I just..."

"Then please explain to me, what happened with that text message? Did you send it?... Baby, if you continue to lie to me, then there is really no point in talking about it. Do you understand? Special

I still have the screenshot of the text message, and now it has been made public. You will soon be known as a mistress. You come to me to solve the problem. Why don't you tell me the truth? You regard me as your sister.

What!"

"...????"

Hearing this, Xu Xin was stunned.

Li Fei?

Mistress?

SMS screenshot?

What and what?

Has the world line changed?

Looking at her husband's confused eyes, Yang Mi pointed to the iPad on the coffee table and motioned for him to look at it.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ying's voice rang from the other end of the phone:

"Sister, what I said is true. I really didn't lie to you!"
To be continued...