My documentary really doesn't want high ratings

"See? Son, this is the director of "Bite of the Tongue"."

""Bite of the Tongue"? Is it the "Bite of the Tongue" that our teacher assigned homework?"

"Yes, it is the "Bite of the Tongue" that your teacher said to write six post-reviews, and it was shot by this brother."

"Then I hate this brother."

"..."

Xu Wen was embarrassed.

At this time, Xu's mother came in, saw Xu Wen holding a chicken coop, and began to reprimand him.

"Oh, why don't you get up yet, relatives are here, get up quickly, come, come and sit in the living room, Xu Wen's place is like a kennel."

After all, he invited out several relatives who had been watching Xu Wen just now.

Only Xu Wen and his embarrassment remained in the room.

Xu Wen's face was full of grief and indignation.

When will the workers (students) who are on vacation be able to stand up!

When he came to the living room, Xu Wen had already cleaned up.

Smiling at his relative Xu Wen, he walked into the kitchen and came to his mother's side.

"Mom, it's New Year's Eve today, why are there relatives coming to visit?"

"That's right, that's your cousin Zhang. She just divorced her husband. Her parents died early and she's alone. So she's going to come to our house for the New Year this year."

Mother Xu explained.

Xu Wen's eyes widened.

What is it all about!

Mother Xu explained again.

"Don't worry, I will leave almost on the first day of junior high school."

Xu Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Xu continued.

"Come again on the sixth day."

Xu Wen: ...

Helplessly shook his head.

I have less and less status at home.

In the evening, New Year's Eve officially began.

Watching various stars appear on the TV screen to say Happy New Year to the audience.

Xu Wen couldn't help but sigh.

It's still Yang Ma who has a lineup, so many celebrities come to join her with a wave of arms.

If my own documentary can have such a day, it will be very face-saving.

After all, documentaries are still a minority.

New Year's Eve is no different in length from other nights.

But in addition to the duration, there is a lot of festive atmosphere on behalf of the circle.

Reunion is the key word in this time period.

At this time, the prompt sound of "Ding Dang Ding Dang" attracted Xu Wen's attention.

Pick up your phone and take a look.

The discovery is a message from the work group.

"Liu Ke: Happy New Year!!"

"Zhang Min: Happy New Year!"

"Hutong: Happy New Year!"

......

In addition to the work group, Xu Wen's popularity has also become exceptionally good.

People who usually don't contact each other for eight lifetimes also sent Xu Wen a blessing message.

Facing their group messages, Xu Wen also sent them back very patiently.

As soon as the message was answered, Xu Wen received his first call on New Year's Eve.

It was Hu Xiaoqing who called.

Xu Wen glanced at his family members who were watching the Spring Festival Gala, got up and went to his room.

"Happy New Year, Xu Wen."

"Happy New Year to you too."

Xu Wen smiled.

"Are you having fun at home?"

"Fun? What about you, are you having fun at home?"

"Fun."

Song Zhou, who was eavesdropping, rolled his eyes and walked away. How old he is, he is still like a primary school student.

Speechless!

"Well, when are you coming back?"

Hu Xiaoqing asked after a pause.

Xu Wen briefly recalled it.

"It was around the sixth day of junior high school, what happened?"

"Oh, nothing, just asking, then I'll hang up first."

Hu Xiaoqing smiled.

Xu Wen nodded.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Wen looked at the phone and took a deep breath.

An inexplicable atmosphere filled the heart.

It gave Xu Wen the urge to rush to Hu Xiaoqing's side immediately.

This feeling is called "love".

The official scientific name is: hormonal impulse.

Not only young love is vigorous.

Sometimes the emotions of middle-aged people come up, and they are like a big fire, burning fast.

Of course it dies quickly.

Even Xu Wen himself didn't notice it.

After finishing the phone call with Hu Xiaoqing, the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly.

After tidying up his emotions, Xu Wen walked out again.

After New Year's Eve, the next few days are simply repeated.

Visiting relatives, New Year greetings, visiting relatives, New Year greetings...

I met various relatives and heard various stories.

Of course, the last thing is to face all kinds of relatives forced to marry.

It's obviously a holiday, but it's more tiring than going to work.

Facing the leader, you can also turn over the table and shout: I quit!

In the face of relatives, if you dare to lift the table, tomorrow ten miles and eight villages will say that you have mental illness.

And the magic of relatives is that when you hear the reaction, others think it is a joke.

They like to ask about topics that make you think twice between flipping the table and not flipping the table.

Such days finally lasted until Fu Guang was about to go to work and ended.

Jiangsu and Zhejiang

Back at his home, Xu Wen found his aunt to clean the house as usual before moving in.

Seeing the clean and tidy home, Xu Wen was very happy.

When I came back today, I thought I could see Hu Xiaoqing, but I didn't see anyone either.

For this reason, Xu Wen was a little disappointed.

Thinking about going to work tomorrow, Xu Wen shook his head to shake off the thoughts in his head.

After three times, five times and two times, I went to bed.

While he was in a deep sleep, someone was not asleep.

Hu Yang is a TV drama director.

He doesn't work for a TV station like Song Zhou, but for a film and television company.

Although it is not an iron rice bowl, the wages are higher and there is more freedom.

Recently, a TV series he directed was purchased by Guangdong Satellite TV.

This made him very happy.

But the accident came quickly.

Look at the received in the phone.

The news that "the broadcast time is being renegotiated" made Hu Yang look depressed.

He has already told his relatives and friends about the broadcast time.

Now tell me to renegotiate.

play too!

The more he thought about it, the more confused Hu Yang made a phone call to the director of the company.

"Director, why do I have to re-negotiate the broadcast time of my TV series?"

"Is the work involved in something bad?"

"But why did you say it now? Such a sudden notification made me very passive."

Facing Hu Yang's excited remarks, the director sighed.

"Hu Yang, the company's decision is actually for your own good."

"For my own good? Isn't that right? If the ticket is skipped, it will have a great impact on the TV series. The audience's expectations are limited..."

As soon as Hu Yang heard this, he started chattering endlessly.

Seeing this situation, the director of the company could only sigh and say something lightly.

"Because next week is the ending day of "A Bite of China"!"

Chapter 142 : Gods melee?

Hearing what his director said, Hu Yang was a little unconvinced.

"Even if it's the final day of "A Bite of the Tongue", does it have any conflict with my TV series?"