Chapter 829 Surprise on returning home...?

"I'm back……"

At early 6 p.m., Yang Mi walked into the house.

The two children immediately pushed their father aside and rushed towards their mother.

"Go, go, go find daddy."

Even though Yang Mi, who was very upright, said so, she still hugged Nuan Nuan.

Yangyang immediately became unhappy and jumped up and down asking her mother to hug her.

But the problem is that the weight of both children has now exceeded 20, and it is really difficult to hold them both at once.

Helpless, she could only hug one and pull the other. When she came to the floor mat, she glanced at her husband.

After seeing a pile of English scripts on the coffee table, and some of the pages had traces of modifications and smears, he asked:

"Script? What story?"

"I told you that before."

"Which one is the ringtone?"

"Hmm. Let's see how it goes."

"forget it."

Yang Mi shook her head, hugged her child and simply refused.

This movie...she has no interest in it.

Holding the two little guys in her arms, she casually patted away Nuannuan's hand that reached into her clothes. Yang Mi thought about it and asked:

"When I was not busy at noon today, I checked Twitter."

"Hmm. Then what?"

Xu Xin crossed his legs, lowered his head and continued to write and draw on the script, while asking casually.

"Well……"

Seeing her husband's serious look at work, she suddenly felt that it would be better if she didn't add to the trouble. So she changed her words:

"It's okay, I just saw a few welfare girls..."

"ID is issued...huh?"

Xu Xin, who suddenly felt something was wrong, raised his head and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"..."

"..."

Husband and wife look at each other.

Finally, Xu Xin lowered his head again and continued to sort out the contents of the script while asking:

"Did you see the review of "Jinling"?"

Seeing that he had guessed it, Yang Mi stopped hiding it.

As for Welfare Ji's matter...

How can I blame my husband?

I can only say that some of the content on this social software studied by Westerners is offensive!

In broad daylight...

Okay, just kidding.

In fact, she didn't care at all.

The two of them walked across the house together, their wife and children did not avoid each other, and they watched the movie to show off their friendship.

"I read the comments from this group of people and they are quite sad."

"It's not necessary. You would have felt even worse if you had been there during last night's premiere. After the movie was over, there was a dead silence... This is our story. If you change it to a Jewish theme, maybe the trend will be completely different.

It’s different. Sister Mo and I had a lot of chats last night, and we also opened our eyes to Hollywood~"

When he said this, he didn't even raise his head.

The tone of voice was also very casual.

But Yang Mi’s brows gradually wrinkled:

"That Director Zhang..."

"According to Sister Mo, from the first time she knew that Director Zhang wanted to use this theme film to compete for the Olympics, she knew that the old man would definitely fail. I actually didn't say much. The old man is obsessed with Oscars and has been nominated several times.

, failed several times... It is inevitable to feel unhappy. But outsiders can't interfere in this kind of thing, and neither can I. Whether the film is good or bad, whether it is praised or criticized, is now a done deal. There are not many old men.

He is not that vulnerable to being hit."

"..."

Yang Mi remained silent now.

After holding the two children and watching her husband busy there for a while, he said:

"This incident is a reminder for us, right?"

"Um."

After writing the last stroke and settling all the initial suggestions, Xu Xin finally raised his head.

He glanced at his wife and smiled slightly:

"Just relax and act your own voice."

"I'm fine. It's just that you are more sensitive to these things...I have been worried about you this afternoon. Your ambitions are much greater than mine..."

"I'm fine too."

Facing his wife's worried eyes, he gave an affirmative answer.

Then he stacked all the scripts in his hands together according to the page numbers and handed them to her.

"Some things can't be rushed, and there's no need to rush. Just take your time and let nature take its course... Well, look at it. I think Philip wrote this story extremely well. The things written in English are what I can express.

.But you have to translate some sentences written in Chinese for me so that I can send them to others."

"..."

The corner of Yang Mi's mouth twitched...

He sighed helplessly:

"Oh...just treat your wife like a bully~"

"The way you say inverted sentences is so cute~kiss~"

"MUA~"

After giving her husband a smack, she pushed the two children off her lap:

"Okay, you two, go play with dad, mom has to go to work...call me later during dinner."

"Um."

…

"Hey, Xu."

"Hey, Jody."

"You just came back from China? Where is the goods I want?"

"Shh~ MY MAN~ This is a serious high-end product..."

"I understand! How about the purity?"

"Don't worry, it's from Heisenberg..."

"Hahahahaha..."

The two of them played jokes about "Breaking Bad" familiarly, and Xu Xin handed him his "gift."

Tomato flavor.

Mushroom soup.

Bone broth.

There is also a pack of authentic Xiaolongkan...

Jodi likes to eat hot pot. Before returning to China, the two of them had a conversation about hot pot.

Although Xu Xin himself is not a professional hot pot eater, he firmly believes that it should not be a problem for foreigners to be fooled by the base ingredients purchased in China.

"Cool~how to use these?"

"Take out a pack, put it in the pot, pour water, and wait until it boils. Slice the beef yourself..."

"I know this. Beat an egg yolk again. After eating, use this soup to cook pasta and eat it with garlic cloves!"

"Where's the essentials?"

"Squatting down, holding the bowl! GEJIU~"

"Jody, you are a genius."

"Hahahahaha..."

Bring the few packets of hot pot base ingredients you brought to Jody, completing your mission as Yang Mi’s assistant.

The two of them stood in the studio and glanced at the extras in the direction of the door. Xu Xin asked:
To be continued...