In fact, Huang Xiaoming's problem... Can be seen by fans who know a little bit. Maybe he is a fan of the game, or maybe he still knows a lot of truth, but he still can't live a good life.

It's exaggeration to say that others have a bad life. He can say that he has won in life, but that's the truth. His heart has not been on the road of acting. He's got good results in what he planted and what he got.

Lin tired after finishing this sentence, Huang Xiaoming lost in thought, he can put down those entertainment ah, stock fund ah what, to study acting?

This is a problem.

"I've been taught." Huang Xiaoming said with a smile, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he still needs to do a good job on the surface.

Thank you, director Lin Wang Jun also respectfully said, Lin tired nodded and said with a smile: "come on, the flow will eventually flow away, but the work is their own, and do a good job in the future."

Hearing Lin tired's encouragement, Wang Jun's eyes brightened and he was excited and grateful again.

After chatting for a while, the group left the industry for an hour. Lin tired couldn't sit still and went back to the room. Li Qingyu stayed to chat with them. Lin tired stretched out when he came back to the room. The feeling of chatting with people he didn't know very well was not very good for him. It was better for him to go back to the room and draw some pictures.

League of Heroes

Lin tired thought that this s-game was held in Europe in October until November. At that time, he and Li Qingyu went on holiday. He just went to see the s-game to feel the passion and find inspiration for his creation.

Life should be full of flavor.

Sitting in a chair, the sun shines on his face. The air conditioner in the room is on. In the quiet, Lin tired begins to take out his paintings. The nib of his pen rustles. It's a lazy afternoon in summer. It's very suitable for sleeping or doing something quietly.

Now Lin tired heart can not easily impetuous, married man is not the same.

If we have another cup of black tea at this time

Lin tired is thinking, Li Qingyu with a cup of tea came, just brewing Pu Guanyin.

"Drawing again?"

Li Qingyu gently put the teacup two centimeters away from Lin tired's right hand and asked with a smile.

"Yes." Lin tired put down his pen with a smile and took a sip of the cup. He didn't understand tea, but he liked the faint fragrance.

"It's over?"

"Well, there's nothing to talk about. Ah, Lin Fei, what's my next movie?"

"Ah? No script for you? "

"Yes, I'd like you to pick it for me." Li Qingyu's eyes on Lin tired's drama are convincing, even to the point of worship.

"Good." Lin tired light promise, his daughter-in-law, effort is also should.

"Pop."

Li Qingyu suddenly patted Lin tired for a while, pretending to be angry: "you're OK, don't get married?"

Lin tired looked up at Li Qingyu, his face confused:

Women's routine can never be prevented. They all know what you mean, but they just want to be angry.

They had a bit of fun, and the time gradually passed. At four o'clock, everyone would start to prepare the food materials in the afternoon, such as steaming vegetables in advance and cooking the chopping board. Lin tired thought that he had to do his own work. He went into the kitchen to communicate with everyone for a while, and finally gave him only one job to peel potatoes. This thing is completely familiar to Lin tired.

This busy, Lin tired into the state, finished the potato skin, began to help them do the things on the chopping board, that is, the onion ginger garlic cut, this kind of a lot of people working together feeling is good, especially so busy is to make food for customers to taste, they do not make a living, naturally will feel a kind of fun.

Finally, after discussion, there will be more than 20 dishes on the menu this afternoon, such as steamed pork with flour, hot and sour shredded potatoes, fried pork with potatoes, Mapo Tofu, boiled fish fillets, braised fish in brown sauce, steamed fish, etc.

Today's young people can't even have a meal. A mouthful of hot food at home can only be called living.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt are delicious.

Lin is enjoying it.

"Lin Dao, have you decided to make steamed pork with flour?" Yang Zi surprised to see Lin tired asked, because at this time Lin tired is rolling up his sleeves, two hands in a steel basin to copy meat, hands are full of sauce.

"Well, try. I'm quite confident." Lin tired some embarrassed smile said, eyes seriously staring at the meat do not take away, do this pot of meat he is serious.

"Yes, we haven't tried steamed pork with flour. Let's see if there's any sales." Huang Xiaoming said with a smile, Zhang Yi came to say that he wanted to learn, which led to Lin tired to make a meal and attracted onlookers.

Lin tired was a little embarrassed, but he didn't stop. To steamed pork with vermicelli, first of all, he had to change the pork into slices of moderate thickness without removing the skin. Then he put the cut meat into a pot and poured in the millet flour and the sauce he liked. He used the chopped bean paste at home, and here Lin tired used the soybean paste, plus chicken essence, salt and pepper, Soy sauce, ginger and other seasonings are good at stirring, and then it is put into a small bowl, which can be on the steamer, and so on when serving on the plate so a button.

It's convenient and simple. Lin can do it.

He prepared ten portions of steamed pork and steamed another one himself. Everyone tasted it and felt that it was OK. At this moment, Lin tired really had a sense of achievement.

And then they didn't sell one in the afternoon.

His expectation gradually turned into a bitter smile. Li Qingyu almost died of laughter. It's hard to see the sight of Lin Dao's shriveled appearance.

In the end, Lin tired could only smile in silence. This frustration has not been experienced for a long time. It's very good. This is life.

They ate two portions of steamed pork in the evening, and sent the rest to the program group. In a word, this program group should be the one with the best food. After all, the program is to open a restaurant.

After dinner, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. There was no activity in this area. They just closed for work. Then they went straight to the cinema nearby and decided to watch captain 2.

"Director Lin, in the next few months, the domestic film industry will take big actions, right? Blessed are the fans. " Huang Xiaoming said with a smile, revealing a deep pattern of law.

On the way, a few people strolled to the cinema. They thought it was a snack, and the program group didn't give them any money. It took them two days to watch the movie.

That's what it's like.

Where can I take a taxi.

"Yes." Mention this, Lin tired face can't help but smile, if the previous year is in the open territory expansion creeping forward, then from next month, the domestic film companies will rush!

And "Captain 2" is the last moment signal bomb before the charge!

"What, brother Xiaoming?" Wang Jun, who is close to him, asks. His attention has never left Lin tired.

Zhang Yi knows something about the circle, but she doesn't know much about the group's actions, so she listens quietly at this time. Huang Xiaoming has the pleasure of pretending to force. However, when he sees Lin tired, he immediately wakes up. This is the big man who contributed to all this.