When Yang Mi got home, Xu Xin hadn't come back yet.

It wasn't until it was almost time to eat that he returned home looking a little tired.

Seeing this, Yang Mi asked in confusion:

"Why do you look so tired?"

"In the afternoon, I watched the costume fittings all afternoon, and also had a meeting with the props department to decide on the decoration plan for some specific scenes. Including renting a house and changing it into a police station... A lot of things have to be done today.

Once I’m done with it, I won’t have any time to spare.”

Sitting on the sofa tiredly and rubbing his face, he glanced at his wife who had finished taking off her makeup and asked:

"How's it going over there?"

"It went very smoothly. Everything that needed to be finalized was finalized... Lao Wang was right..."

After briefly describing the morning briefing, Xu Xin, who was too lazy to use his brain, nodded:

"Anyway, just don't be greedy... Where are they?"

"One went to Sichuan. Xu Zhi had a wicked smile on his face when he left, and he didn't know where he contacted Huahua Life."

"Tsk..."

Xu Xin sighed with emotion:

"You don't even know how to call me."

"Yo?"

Yang Mi raised her eyebrows:

"Then go quickly, I won't stop you."

"Forget it, he's not sincere, please don't touch me."

"Hmph~ I guess you know the truth."

Although she said so, she still handed the teacup to her husband.

And I don’t think there is anything wrong with my husband’s attitude at all.

Even if someone really invited him to socialize, she would never stop him.

Just like the previous two years.

These social events are just a flashy embellishment in the world of fame and fortune.

Not to mention women, men are bound to attend these occasions.

Some directors even act like Sun Tzu on these occasions.

However, in recent years, the number of times my husband needs to communicate emotionally has plummeted...

Most people can no longer invite him.

At this moment, seeing the tired husband, as a wife, all she can do is:

"I took off my socks and I just had to do the laundry. I took the two children to wash their hands and get ready for dinner."

"Um."

Without even bothering to bend down, he used his nimble toes to take off his socks, and after handing them to his wife, he waved to the two little ones watching TV:

"Go, go wash your hands!"

The two children, who increasingly had their own ideas, ignored him.

Yang Mi pinched her waist:

"Don't let Dad say it a second time!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the two children were like a mouse seeing a cat, and went to wash their hands with their father in dejection.

The status of the head of the family is evident.

…

After dinner, Yangyang held a football and wanted her father to play with her.

Although Xu Xin couldn't refuse after a tiring day, he still pulled on his wife who rolled her eyes.

The location was chosen on the lawn of Xu Miao's yard.

When it was first renovated, because this place belonged to her brother and sister-in-law, Yang Mi didn't know what plan to come up with, so she asked Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian said nonchalantly that they didn't come to Yanjing and let Yang Mi do whatever she wanted.

But Yang Mi was not satisfied with the last few versions of the plan, so in the end she just made an open space and laid out a few straw mats.

Just right for playing football.

Children don't have that much strength, so kicking is actually no different from kicking.

But somehow, Yangyang was very happy.

In other words, as long as his sister doesn't interfere with him, he will be happy doing whatever he wants.

The whole yard was filled with the laughter of children.

Xu Xin took the ball that his son had kicked happily to his wife and said:

"It's almost time for you to start, right?"

"Um."

Yang Mi sent it back to her son and responded:

"After I'm done with this matter, I'm going to put other things on hold. The company's business has also been smoothed out, so I'll start in the next few days..."

As she spoke, she added:

"Don't worry, I've had this script in my mind for several years, and I know it well."

"Um."

Xu Xin responded and then said:

"Is it time for Tang Yan's studio to be established? Has it opened? Should I send a flower basket?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes directly:

"When you think about it, the day lilies are already cold. The new year has just begun, okay?"

"Well……"

Xu Xin was a little surprised:

"Why didn't you remind me?"

"I used your account to post a celebratory Weibo and also sent a flower basket. Why are you doing so many stupid things?"

"Okay...then what's Tang Ren's reaction?"

"There's no reaction, so what if there is a reaction? They can't afford to offend Yun Tu."

Seeing that his wife spoke very calmly, he continued to ask:

"You didn't go to understand?"

"without."

"...has it passed?"

A very sudden sentence came out of Xu Xin's mouth.

Yang Mi, on the other hand, used more casual words and kicked the ball a little farther. Looking at her son chasing after her like a puppy, she said:

"That's right. It's just... I feel low. If I really want to continue playing with her, I'm afraid I'll vacate her company and she won't even know what's going on... It's not interesting. That's it, it's all the same.

It’s a matter of years.”

Xu Xin was really surprised now.

I couldn’t help but give a thumbs up:

"Sister, you live a free and easy life~"

"Then look~"

Yang Mi smiled proudly.

But I was too lazy to say anything further.

In fact, Tangren lost the second trial and after Shishi came to Shuangwei, she made a lot of public relations preparations.

After all, judging from Liu Yifei's experience, it can be seen that the people of the Tang Dynasty used all possible methods to deal with such people.

Many of Liu Yifei's inexplicable scandals in those two years were traced to people from the Tang Dynasty.

She even provided some funds to Li Minian.

Contact those "old colleagues" from the Tang Dynasty to see if anything comes up. Just let them know in advance so that you won't be unprepared.

but……
To be continued...