I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 467 465. Iced Red Wine

The taste of this dish is not bad.

At least it tastes pretty good at Li Hao.

But... a small problem with all the dishes in Shanghai, the soy sauce tastes a bit strong.

As for what Uncle Xu and Liang Bingning talked about, he didn't listen.

If it's entertainment or something, and he's present, he must pay close attention.

But Uncle Xu said that this is a friend game, so he simply didn't wear ears.

If the left ear is listening to the right ear, it will be as if you can't hear anything.

What's more... the current topic on the court is dominated by Liang Bingning.

"Now what Brother Mu has initially decided for me is to create a "father" character design. It is a tone of a big woman and a strong woman. It means that in the past two years, we will give the audience an independent female character design. Fans are no longer just facing Male fans and female fans should also start to absorb... After all, the purchasing power of the female-dominated consumer market is also very strong..."

"Oh, that sounds really good."

Xu Daqiang nodded while eating vegetables and drinking tea.

But Liang Bingning was a little speechless when she saw his nodding attitude:

"Mr. Xu, why do I hear a hint of perfunctory?"

"Perfunctory?"

Xu Daqiang smiled:

"It's perfunctory. You talk to me about this, but you don't understand, so don't rush to express your opinion."

Hearing this, Liang Bingning thought for a while and asked:

"Then...how do you feel? Hearing these words, does Mr. Xu feel anything? It's from the heart."

"From the heart?"

"Yes. From the heart!"

Liang Bingning actually wanted to hear what he was thinking.

After all, Mr. Xu has eaten and seen too many.

Facing this question, Xu Daqiang shrugged and acted very casually:
"Well, it's actually just one idea... I wanted to ask you when you started talking about your career just now. If you do this, won't you get married?"

"Uh……"

Seeing Liang Bingning's startled look, Xu Daqiang showed a trace of helplessness:
"Hey... So, I talked to you before, why don't you think about it? It's not that women are not allowed to have careers. You are ambitious and understand, but wow... You are getting bigger and bigger, you are easy to find What about a man? The old saying is good: when a woman is in charge of the house, the house collapses. It’s not that you don’t know how to manage a house, but if you really start your career, why would you find a man?”

Liang Bingning was speechless:
"I started my career and made money, so why can't I find a man... find a boyfriend."

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a man... Husband. You don't want to get married?"

"Yes I do."

"Really? If you are like Sanjin and Mimi, get married first, and then the two continue to work on their careers, that's easy to say. But you have done this by yourself, do you think you can find someone else? Are you just Can you find someone who earns more than you and is better than you?"

"no……"

Hearing this, Liang Bingning quickly shook her head:

"I... don't pick people. I have money myself, and when I get married... don't I spend it with my husband? I don't ask him, as long as we get along well. I have very low requirements..."

"How low?"

"Uh……"

Liang Bingning thought for a while, and said with a sense of humor:

"Male~ live~...hehehe."

"..."

Now it was Xu Daqiang's turn to be speechless.

"You melon girl..."

With that said, he shook his head helplessly:
"I told you last time I saw you. Money, that's a number..."

"You have to stand at your height to say this, but I dare not."

"What height?"

Xu Daqiang became more and more speechless, picked up the cigarette on the table and knocked it, pointed at Li Hao behind him.

Li Hao, who was eating, got up directly, walked to the back of the main seat where Uncle Xu was sitting, and opened the window halfway.

And Liang Bingning saw that he had drawn out two sticks, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Xu Daqiang rolled his eyes, handed the other one to Li Hao, and continued as if he hadn't seen her move:
"It's just a lot of money at the beginning. The money is not earned in a year or two. I told you last time that you first find a man and give yourself a home with a shelter from the wind and rain. That house is What? Home is the rope that hangs around your waist when you are floating outside. I know you want to make money, but you can’t just live on money in this life... If you don’t look for it now, when you make money, Do you think you can still find Sarah? You are old, but people still think you are young and beautiful? Don’t you? You’re saying..."

Lighting a cigarette for himself, he shook his head helplessly:

"Two people are stronger than one when they fight. No matter how strong you are as a woman, there are times when you can't. If you are tired or exhausted, at least there is someone you can rely on, right?... Besides, how about finding a man? I'm sure I'm looking for a match-mate, how can I ask so low? I'm still a man, I'm alive... This is called asking for it."

Not to mention preaching, but Liang Bingning also knew that this conversation, which was similar to the first time the two met at Xiying Studio, came from Mr. Xu's heart.

It's just...every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. How can some things be so easy?

Her current circle is basically solidified.

Looking for an insider?

Don't be ridiculous, let's not talk about whether others like to look at themselves in the eyes of "Liang Bingning and her husband" in everything.

Just talking about the chaos in this circle...

Do you really think who is your son?

A true gentleman?
Looking at the young people who are so superb...how many of them can resist the temptation?
To put it bluntly, her current evaluation of herself in the circle is like a chicken that lays golden eggs to those who are not as famous as herself.

Who can hold who can fly.

It's not narcissism, it's the truth.

She knows her own virtues, and if she really falls in love, she is actually very blind.

Unless the motive is not pure from the beginning, it feels really right, as long as the other party doesn't let her give up her career...then I can dig out my brain for him.

And what about outsiders?
Looking for an ordinary person?Playing in that novel... the drama of online dating between ordinary people and big stars?
Stop it.

Novels are just novels. Although some realities are worse than novels, she really can't find them for ordinary people.

Instead of looking for ordinary people, how about looking for some successful people?

Don't say whether you dislike others or not, whether they can take a fancy to you or not is another matter.

In case you give up your feelings and end up with wishful thinking... think about it, it will be a lot of fun.

So, unrealistic.

She can't ask herself what kind of partner she wants to find.

All I can say is... wait.

Wait for fate.

Wait for the wind to pick up.

Wait to meet.

But she had to admit...

Mr. Xu's words sounded much more interesting this time than last time.

Last time, it was more embarrassing.

But this time, after getting along, I treated it with a normal heart, and felt the care from friends.

She is very useful.

Because...at least during this meal, there was someone who cared about me, who brought me a little warmth.

Thinking of this, her brows and eyes became softer.

……

"It's time to go... Today's meal tastes good. Oh yes, don't dare to lose your temper. It disturbs the good mood at night."

Xu Daqiang waved his hand and led Li Hao out of the box first.

Go, go separately.

That's good for all four.

Xu Daqiang and Li Hao left first, while Liang Bingning and Wang Dongying planned to sit in the room for a while.

Who knows if there are any reporters outside, if there is any news about "Liang Bingning having a secret meeting with a certain man late at night"... It doesn't matter if other people see it, but if Mimi and Xu Xin recognize her, then she will really be ashamed Appeared in front of the two of them.

And when the two left, Liang Bingning looked at her assistant with a slightly cold gaze:

"What's the matter with you today?"

"Yes... I'm sorry, sister."

Wang Dongying lowered her head slightly.

Seeing her apologizing and admitting her mistakes, Liang Bingning wanted to say something more...but Mr. Xu's words rang in her ears again.

"..."

Forget it.

She shook her head helplessly:
"Be careful in the future, today is Mr. Xu, what if it is someone else? Why do you laugh at him?"

"...Understood, sister, I will definitely not do it next time."

Liang Bingning didn't respond, but just lowered her head and started fiddling with her phone.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, she got up and said:

"Let's go."

Wang Dongying nodded quickly, and the two of them left the room together carrying the red wine.

Get in the car and go home.

In the past few years, she has actually invested a lot of real estate in Shanghai.However, the place where she lives most often is Xuhui Garden on the Xuhui side.

She bought this house a long time ago. It was the second phase. The area of ​​the house is actually not big, only 140 square meters.

The second phase of Xuhuiyuan was a house handed over in 03. At that time, I made money and directly withdrew the full amount.

It's not that she can't afford better ones. In fact, she just bought a villa at the end of last year in Gubei No. [-] Villa District, which is still under construction.

The opening price is 800 million, more than [-] square meters of housing.

It's not that she doesn't have money, it's just that her money is being invested.

This villa with more than [-] million yuan will be her place to live and work in Shanghai in the future.But for other houses, she didn't choose luxury houses too much.

On the contrary, she always chose this kind of house with a square meter of more than a hundred square meters.

And there are many sets.

In addition to their own living, others are used for investment.

Since the Olympic Games, the real estate market has been booming in recent years, and the same housing prices in Shanghai that year have also directly proved that her investment vision is correct.

In the next ten years, it must belong to the real estate industry.

So... If you only count by the number of properties... Maybe there are not many people in the entertainment industry more than her.

What's more, although Xuhuiyuan is not by the Huangpu River, it is not far away, and the people who live here are the first batch of people who became rich in Shanghai.In addition to the fact that there is no separation of people and vehicles on the ground in the community, Xuhuiyuan, which has won the title of National Civilized Property Unit and Advanced Management Community of Magic City many times, is not a casual community.

The car came to the parking space and parked.

After Liang Bingning got out of the car, Wang Dongying hurriedly asked:

"Sister, what should I do with these two bottles of wine?"

Liang Bingning thought for a while, then took it:
"give it to me."

At any rate, there are two bottles of Mouton, more than 1 a bottle.

Not drinking is a waste.

Then, she walked into the corridor without looking back.

Get in the elevator, go home, turn on the lights.

Among the luxurious French-style rooms, the most eye-catching thing is actually the huge glass window that has been remodeled, and the chaise longue in front of the glass window.

She threw her bag on the sofa and walked into the bedroom.

About an hour later, with the mask still on her face, she changed into a set of pajamas and came out.

Turn on the TV, the sound is not too loud.

Carrying the wine bottle and goblet, she came to the lounge chair on the windowsill.

Skillfully opening and pouring the wine, she poured herself a full glass without even a little snack.

Drink it alone without so much sense of ritual.

The method of drinking wine is troublesome enough just to pour the wine.

Leaning on the goblet, looking at the busy traffic below, she raised her head and took a big gulp.

Only at this time can she vaguely see the heroic spirit of a Shandong native drinking.

Drinking red wine is a habit.

It was first heard that the tannins in it are good for the body.

Over time, it becomes a habit.

If you don't have a drink before going to bed, you won't be able to sleep well all night.

Who said celebrities have no pressure?

Their pressure is sometimes greater than that of ordinary people.

Of course, this is a bit hypocritical.But sometimes the source of stress is not just life.

There are also various aspects.

If you don't have a drink... She doesn't have a boyfriend, and she doesn't even have anyone around her who can talk into her house.

What else to do besides pour yourself a drink?

She doesn't have many friends.

This is the truth.

Aside from those people who play tricks... Along the way, in order to be famous and popular, she gave up too many things.

But got used to it.

After taking a gulp of wine, I made up for the wine I didn't drink at dinner.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't really care about what's on TV.

Turning on the TV is just to make the house less deserted.

And on the small table with red wine, there is half a pack of mint-flavored Marlboro.

Next to the ashtray, there is another one that looks very delicate... a bit like an earring.

This thing is called a cigarette clip.

It's still an antique.

French goods, when she was visiting antique shops in Xiangjiang, she bought them for less than [-] yuan.

Cigarette clips are just silver and worthless.The most valuable thing is the old turquoise inlaid on it.

This thing can hold the smoke, and then the other side can be put on the finger like a ring, which can prevent the smell of smoke from being stained on the finger, and will not yellow the finger.

She stuffed the cigarette in familiarly, put it on her hand and lit it.

The aroma of mint and tobacco and the aftertaste of red wine add a little melancholy to this quiet night.

"call……"

He let out a puff of smoke, picked up the red wine and took another big sip.

She just picked up the phone.

Fiddle with this, fiddle with that.

Soon, half of a cigarette was burned.

She opened Weibo.

Not only Yang Mi has a trumpet, she also has one.

The explosion of Weibo has attracted more and more people to this blank market.

And Tengxun Weibo and Sina Weibo are inextricably linked.

But she still likes to use Sina Weibo.

I can't say why, it might be easier.

Log in to the trumpet, and her trumpet follows more than 100 accounts.

Those with relatives, friends, funny ones, entertaining gossip...everything.

Just refresh, and the microblogs of the whole day will be listed in chronological order.

The first Weibo post by the head was posted 7 minutes ago by the "Plateau Man" with the head of the Hukou Waterfall.

"The view is good, hehe."

Accompanying it is a photo.

At first glance, the photo was taken while lying down with a mobile phone, and the leg hair on both legs is still clearly visible.

And the shooting location should be the balcony.

The legs, the red wine at the table, a bag of peanuts fried in sand that people in Shanghai don't eat very much, and the lights of the Huangpu River that are particularly conspicuous in the dark.

"..."

Suddenly, she was speechless.

You didn't drink at the dinner table just now, but now you drink it when you get home?

What do you mean?
Is it embarrassing to drink with me?

And under this Weibo, there is a comment.

ID: Mr. Fox.

The avatar is a very cute cartoon fox.

"Pay more attention to your body. Be careful of catching a cold. Don't catch a cold. I checked the weather in Shanghai. It's not warm."

"laugh."

Seeing this comment, Liang Bingning sneered.

Another girl from nowhere.

Thinking that some sweet words that seem to be caring can capture the heart of a middle-aged rich man.

Is it useful?
Seeing the "good" reply from the man in Gaoyuan under this comment, she shook her head and continued to scroll down.

But flipping through it, suddenly pulled Weibo to the top.

Click on this Weibo again, and then click on the profile picture of "Mr. Fox".

Mr. Fox basically does not post on Weibo.

But she is really active.

It's not about liking some funny animal videos, or reposting some feeding experiences of mothers and infants.

Isn't it just a Weibo comment to Mr. Xu.

Liang Bingning's mouth suddenly twitched...

What do you mean?
Are you a mother now?
Still hooking up with Mr. Xu here?
This... Mr. Xu, this...

Are you so hungry?

This fox, are you fair to your husband?
You're married, can't you live a good life with your husband?
What do you do with a middle-aged widower?
Pooh!
shameless!
……

"Ah!"

Back after filming, Yang Mi, who was fanning the two dolls sleeping soundly covered with pillow covers, rubbed her nose with a cattail fan in the courtyard in Guangdong, which can be said to be midsummer.

what's the situation?
Have a cold?

No, let's take the two children back to the bedroom to sleep.

She got up and pushed the cart and walked back to the house.

……

And after Liang Bingning finished despising this mother who was not living a good life, she was a little speechless when she looked at the plateau guy's Weibo.

After thinking about it, she quit Weibo on her mobile phone and came to the phone interface.

But looking at the name "Mr. Xu" stored on the phone, he suddenly hesitated.

But he didn't hesitate for long.

Don't you have to ask the people from that foundation to meet at what time tomorrow?

then……

"Doo... hello? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Xu is drinking?"

Liang Bingning held up the phone and smiled.

"...Is it microblog exposure again?"

Xu Daqiang was also a little speechless.

"Haha, it's inevitable. I just got home, and when I saw Mr. Xu's Weibo, I called to ask about it. Coincidentally, I was also drinking... Mr. Xu."

"what?"

"Why do you think it's necessary? I really want to drink it. Just now we opened up the wine and just drank and chatted slowly. I saw in the photo that you also made a bag of peanuts? Isn't it boring to drink alone?"

"It's boring. You are Sanjin and Mimidi's friends, and you are an elder. If you go out and drink with your newadi friends, it doesn't look good."

"..."

As soon as Xu Daqiang said this, Liang Bingning was taken aback.

Can't help but ask:
"Mimi and Sanjin's friend?"

"Ang. What else? Or Sarah?"

"..."

Xu Daqiang's words made Liang Bingning speechless again.

But after being speechless, she has a clear grasp of the meaning of the other party's words.

It was like meeting Mr. Xu for the first time at Xiying Studio.

The other party's expression of "it's better not to see".

In a word, it hit her heart.

Maybe it's the red wine that I haven't had a few sips of yet, or maybe there are some things that have been held in my heart for a long time.

Finally got an outlet today.

"Xu always wants to tell me... the past is the past, right?"

"Well……"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Daqiang lit a cigarette on his own.

"Bingbing."

Rarely, he no longer used "you" to address Liang Bingning, but changed to a name from...a long, long time ago.

"Do you remember what you said yourself?"

"……what?"

"20, Liang Bingning was only worth 20 in the past. Starting today, I will become more valuable than anyone else."

"..."

Liang Bingning on the other side of the phone was silent.

In silence, he picked up the glass of red wine.

All in one drink.

"Gudu Gudu... Huh..."

"... Are you drinking too?"

"Ah."

Liang Bingning responded with a phone tucked around her neck. After pouring the remaining half bottle of red wine into the glass, she said with a smile:

"I knew I wouldn't have called Mr. Xu this way. Usually, one bottle of red wine is enough, but today I'm afraid I'll have two bottles."

"...Why drink so much?"

"I'm not like Mr. Xu, I still have a bag of peanuts at hand. I don't have... so I can only drink from the past."

She stood up with a smile, and while going to get the second bottle of red wine, she said with a smile:
"Mr. Xu won't accompany you for a drink?"

"Ha ha."

Xu Daqiang laughed.

Then, she heard a bump on the phone.

That was the response given by people who were 12.1 kilometers away from her and 7 traffic lights.

Returning to the reclining chair with a bottle of red wine in hand, Liang Bingning replaced the burnt cigarette.

After ordering another one for himself, in the sound of breathing, he looked at the night scene outside the window and asked:
"I thought... Mr. Xu had forgotten it long ago. I even forgot that I said this sentence... I didn't expect Mr. Xu to remember it."

"Well, my memory is better... But now I'm old, I'm old. I can't remember what I said just now."

"Nonsense, Mr. Xu is not old, he is charming."

As if she didn't understand Xu Daqiang's meaning of "let's close this topic", there was something... inexplicable in her tone:

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for someone to reply immediately after posting a Weibo."

"……what?"

Xu Daqiang was stunned...

"Someone replied to it?...Wait, let's take a look."

After a few seconds...

"Oh, what time is it, why isn't she sleeping..."

"..."

The corner of Liang Bingning's mouth twitched.

"Look, I told you. Mr. Xu has a good memory~ You can tell who kept it at a glance."

"This is not nonsense... This is Mimidi Weibo, Sanjin just told me today."

"Puff... cough cough cough cough cough..."

Liang Bingning took a breath of smoke, choked it into her lungs, and coughed violently.

"very!???"

She was surprised and came up with a sentence in northern Shaanxi dialect:

"Is that honey?"

"Yeah, it's just Mr. Fox. Ah, what's the point of giving it a Japanese name... Huanjun, Jundi. I think it's better to call it Taijun."

"Hahaha~"

In front of the quiet floor-to-ceiling windows, the bright smile of the woman with the mask off was revealed under the moonlight.

Honey, I'm sorry, this time it's my heart.

While laughing, she threw the mask on the table that she had left on her pajamas.

"Mr. Xu."

"Ok?"

"Then... let's just drink two glasses like this? I just opened the second bottle."

She made an offer.

On the other hand, after the "embarrassment" of meeting was gone, Xu Daqiang did not refuse:

"Hehe, that's good. But you have to agree, you can drink as much as you say... Can't you escape drinking and play tricks?"

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sure not!"

She responded brilliantly.

(End of this chapter)