All the way to this art school called "Yinhai", Xu Xin got out of the car alone.

Pang Liwei and Su Meng are going to book a hotel room.

Originally, they wanted to stay first and then come over, but Xu Xin insisted on seeing the old man first, so the two of them had to turn back.

"Yimou should be on the second floor. Go upstairs and turn right..."

"It's okay, Sister Pang, I'll just call him.

Xu Xin said and walked directly into the building.

All the way upstairs, he didn't regard himself as an outsider.

Looking around.

Then I saw a group of girls wearing cheongsam and bowl-like hats walking in a large dance studio.

Some people took a few steps and then dropped the bowl, while others kept their bodies stable and kept walking forward.

Some of the faces looked familiar.

Xu Xin recognized Ni Ni at a glance.

After all, she was selected because Xu Xin himself had contributed.

The director has the same vision.

The old man recognized it, and so did he.

Isn’t that a tough heroine?

And after not seeing each other for half a year, Ni Ni's temperament has indeed changed from heaven to earth.

At this moment, her eyebrows were pretty, and her apparently flat figure suddenly walked out with a seductive pace, which gave Xu Xin a sense of déjà vu.

It's okay. It's charming but not coquettish.

This taste... is about right.

He took a few more glances until the group of girls finished their journey with bowls in their hands, and at the same time they noticed him, a stranger in the corridor.

Xu Xin withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

One cubicle away from the large dance room is an office with an open door.

Before Xu Xin arrived, he heard snoring in his ears.

I thought this person slept very soundly.

After taking a glance inside, I was suddenly stunned...

In the large office, Zhang Weiping occupied an entire table by himself, sitting on an office chair with his legs on the desk, his head turned upwards and snoring loudly.

But if he alone is not enough to make Xu Xin stunned.

What stunned him was that the old man was sitting in front of the TV, holding his chin with his hand, exposing his side face to Xu Xin staring at the TV... The same group of girls were watching the video of practicing there.

Based on Xu Xin's understanding of him, there is no need to ask...

The old man's iconic brow must have been furrowed.

There were two other people beside him.

One is Zhao Xiaoding, and the other is Li Shuang, whom I met last time in Bieyeli.

Xu Xin was a little speechless.

After coughing lightly, he walked into the office. "Cough."

Hearing the sound of coughing, the three of them turned their heads together.

When he saw Xu Xin, Zhang Yimou's eyes lit up instantly.

"..."

He didn't speak, just patted the armrest of the seat and stood up, smiling at Xu Xin as he walked this way.

When Zhao Xiaoding and Li Shuang saw the director standing up, they also stood up.

Xu Xin immediately quickened his pace and came to the three of them.

We all know each other, so we are not so polite.

After smiling and giving the cigarette to Li Shuang and Zhao Xiaoding, Zhao Xiaoding asked in a suppressed voice:

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Come and learn from Director Zhao and learn from advanced experience."

Xu Xin also suppressed his voice and laughed while snoring.

Zhao Xiaoding grinned happily, patted his shoulder, turned to Zhang Yimou and said:

"Director, how about this first? Wait until the film comes out in the afternoon and then watch it?"

"Okay. Xiao Shuang, you put the CD away, I'll take Xiao Xu to my place first.

"OK."

Li Shuang responded.

Zhang Yimou picked up a glass thermos cup from beside the leg of his chair.

Xu Xin glanced at the thermos cup in his hand.

It’s not the ultra-magnetic technology magnetized water stainless steel thermos cup I gave you...

Why did it change?

Although he didn't think that "you have another bitch outside, so he's gay," he was more cautious.

The old man likes to drink strong tea, he knows.

And he doesn’t like washing cups, and he knows that.

Old tea drinkers all seem to have a mysterious belief in tea dirt... Although that thing does seem to be beneficial to the human body, Xu Xin asked himself why he drank water from a black and dirty tea cup every day.

It's unbearable.

How to remove tea stains quickly? Simply, brew strong tea.

I kept brewing strong tea, and within ten days and a half, the inside of the cup was covered with a layer of brown color.

But the old man's glass thermos cup is brand new.

Not to mention the tea stains.

This glass looks pure and transparent, with no other colors mixed in.

Very new.

After taking in this small detail, Zhang Yimou also pointed outside and motioned to follow him.

Xu Xin smiled and said hello to the other two people, and followed the old man out.

After leaving the door, Zhang Yimou pointed towards the dance studio as he walked:

"Go and have a look?"

"No, little girl, I'm afraid of death."

"..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yimou stopped and turned to look at him with a speechless expression.

Xu Xin laughed:

"Haha, it's true... I was supposed to take care of the baby at home today. Yang Mi hasn't been feeling well for the past two days, and she gave me a hard beating yesterday.

He meant it as a joke.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the old man said directly:

"Then don't stay here too long. Go back as soon as you're done. Family is more important than career."

"Well....."

I don’t know if I suddenly felt this way, or if I am more aware of things as I get older.

In short, this statement is very unreasonable.

But Xu Xin still responded: "Eh..."

While talking, the two of them had already passed the dance studio and headed straight to the third floor. "This place is usually empty?"

"During the holidays, there is a cram school on the first floor. The number of people will really increase before school starts, so the crew will seize the time in the past two months to conduct special training, from the body shape to letting these girls and children go to the museum to understand

This period of history... uses history as the basis so that they can be better integrated into the story.

"Well, that makes sense..."

While talking, after arriving on the third floor, Zhang Yimou took him into his own small rest room.

After entering the house, Xu Xin immediately locked the door while observing the simple furnishings.
To be continued...