Yang Mi's first reaction was that Xu Xin was talking nonsense.

But this is the critical moment.

The door of the business car was opened, revealing the face of a rough-black middle-aged man who was looking over here...or rather looking at the girl with an "old father's smile" on his face...

Xu Daqiang, who happened to meet his son and the girl, first looked at the girl, then at Xu Xin, and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, very good.

…

"Hello, uncle, my name is Yang Mi, and I am Xu Xin's classmate."

The generous greeting instantly won Xu Daqiang's favor.

"Um... Mr. Yang, hello~ I'm Xu Xin's father. Come on, please come in~"

Although Mandarin was a bit lame, in order to prevent the girl from not understanding, Xu Daqiang still awkwardly invited her in in Mandarin.

But the girl shook her head:

"No, no, Uncle Xu, I'm here today to give Xu Xin some Lantern Festivals. I didn't know you would come over, otherwise I would have brought more. Then I will leave and won't disturb you anymore."

Yang Mi is leaving.

But Xu Xin won’t do it.

You're here, why don't you just go there to watch the movie?

At the same time, he also saw the expression on his old man's face.

There must be a misunderstanding here.

So I said directly:

"Dad, this is my classmate, and she is also the heroine of the film I made. People know that I have finished editing the film, so they came here to see me today and gave me some Lantern Festivals by the way. Dad, if you come and say hello in advance, I can do better.

Prepare."

"Get ready to wow, isn't it great?"

Xu Daqiang was still smiling.

Obviously he didn't believe his son's story.

Wasn't this the same excuse when I caught you and your female classmate kissing in the woods?

Xu Xin also saw that his father didn't believe it.

But it doesn't matter. I'll make it clear later.

So he said to Yang Mi:

"Don't leave in a hurry. Can you watch the movie?"

"Don't, don't, don't..."

"Okay, I'm already here. How can I run so far without watching the movie? I'm talking about, it's only thirteen minutes, it's quick. Brother Li, I'll bother you with the things. Dad, let's go together? Just take a look.

My creation?"

After stopping the girl, Xu Xin continued to speak to Xu Daqiang.

Xu Daqiang was naturally happy.

Now that my son is promising and has become an artist, he must check it out so that he can show off to his family when he returns home.

So he nodded:

"Well, that's great~"

"Let's go then...let's go?"

He asked Yang Mi again.

At this time, Yang Mi couldn't say anything, so she could only nod:

"Oh well."

So, Li Hao continued to move the specialties he brought from home.

For example, the most famous specialty before the discovery of coal mines was millet, such as the half fan of mutton.

Xu Xin took Xu Daqiang and the girl to the screening room.

To be honest, he was starting to get excited too.

Even though he is his own father, he is still an audience member after all, right?

Practice brings true knowledge, the quality of the film...

The audience is the one who has the most say.

So, under the curious eyes of Xu Daqiang and Yang Mi, Xu Xin played the movie, and in the colorful space of the KTV corridor, drunk Xu Sanjin caught their eyes.

…

Thirteen minutes flew by.

After watching, the film stopped spinning.

Xu Xin’s eyes fell on their faces:

"How's it going?"

When he asked this question, he was actually quite proud.

It's not about facing Yang Mi, but facing dad.

Because at least for him, these thirteen minutes, whether it is scripts, scenes, lines, etc., are all demonstrations of his abilities as a son.

It's like getting a hundred points in a certain subject in a primary school exam.

This 100% cannot bring any very specific value to your life.

But a compliment from your parents, a look of relief, or a request you made when you are in a good mood.

These things will turn into the best memories, which will be hidden in my heart for a long time and cannot be forgotten.

This is what Xu Xin thinks now.

Although he does not long for his father's praise like a child, he at least hopes that his father can understand that his son has not let him down.

And Xu Daqiang...

After reading it, the expression on his face seemed a little dull.

Or rather dull.

Just when Xu Xin was wondering, the middle-aged man's Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he was saying something to his son, but he didn't say it.

"..."

Suddenly he touched his pocket:

"Oh, I forgot my cigarettes in the car, go get some."

"?????"

Xu Xin was stunned.

Momentarily speechless.

Old man, what are you...

Are you smoking at this time?

What do you mean? Don't like it? Or what?

Are you even stingy with the words you use to evaluate?

Looking at his father walking away, Xu Xin felt a little stuck in his heart for no reason.

In an instant, the enthusiasm in my heart was extinguished a lot.

And the look of shock and disappointment on his face as he looked at his departing father was also captured by Yang Mi.

In fact, to be honest, she didn't understand a bit.

I'm not talking about the movie, but... why is this Uncle Xu so different?

After watching the movie, what are you anxious to smoke?

Can't you tell me your feelings first?

After all, this is your son's work and hard work.

Could it be more important than that puff of cigarette?

Looking at Xu Xin's disappointed expression, the girl couldn't explain clearly. After all, this was a matter between father and son.

Thousands of words... finally turned into a firm voice:

"Xu Xin."

"……Um?"

"I think the movie is great!"

She looked at the boy in front of her seriously:
To be continued...