This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 102 Changing the play (seeking a monthly ticket)

Ding Xiu turned his head and met Mr. Jin's gaze.

No wonder Liu Yifei showed that expression just now, it turned out to be the author.

With Ding Xiu's hearing ability, someone walking behind would not be unaware, it's just that there are too many comfortable days in modern society, so don't worry about it, never thought that someone would kill him.

In addition, there are people coming and going from the crew all the time, and he has to take a look when someone walks past him. This day will not be over.

That's why I didn't pay attention to the sound of footsteps slowly approaching behind me,

"Mr. Jin." Ding Xiu got up and greeted.

"You know me," the old man said after shaking hands with Ding Xiu.

"Swordsman, I played Lin Pingzhi, and I met you once."

This is the second time the two met, the first time was with the production team of Swordsman, but at that time he was not well-known, and the two were nodding acquaintances.

"It's you, I have a little impression." After looking at Ding Xiu, the old man said: "This time you are playing... needless to say, let me guess."

After watching for a long time, the old man took a deep breath, and his eyes were determined: "You, can you take off your military coat?"

Wrapped in a heavy military overcoat, wearing a hat, with his hands folded into his sleeves, this image of Ding Xiu is really difficult for him.

Ding Xiu is very arrogant, and usually he is not easy to do what others ask him to do.

For things like undressing, the only thing that can command him other than women is money.

Unfortunately, the old man in front of him is the latter. If he is optimistic about this, he will have to make a few more novels later.

Unlike ordinary authors, Jin Yong's level can intervene in filming and creation, even casting, and even Zhang Jizhong has to give him face.

Taking off his hat, Ding Xiu showed his long hair, and then took off his military overcoat, revealing a gorgeous and noble gown in front of his eyes.

The body is straight, refined, and extravagant.

"Murong Fu." The old man blurted out instantly and said with a smile.

Ding Xiu cupped his hands, and flattered him: "Good eyesight, I am indeed playing Gusu Murong Fu this time."

Looking non-stop, the old man smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad."

In the whole novel, there are only two characters who can fit this handsome image, Duan Yu and Murong Fu.

Duan Yu is more bookish, sentimental, active, relatively less stable.

Ding Xiu is also bookish, but his facial features are tough and his eyes are piercing. In addition to his height of [-] meters and his straight body, he gives people a sense of strength.

Able to write, capable of martial arts.

In addition to this, he also saw a bit of temperament that actors in costumes did not have in Ding Xiu's gestures.

Li Yapeng and Li Lianjie have also acted in his novels. Although they are dressed in ancient costumes, as soon as they meet and speak, they immediately become modern people.

Ding Xiu also speaks in a modern tone, but there is still a bit of ancient flavor in his bones.

In fact, many actors who have worked with Ding Xiu have this illusion.

When acting, I felt that Ding Xiu really looked like an ancient man.

The difference is that they attribute this situation to good acting skills.

What they didn't know was that Ding Xiu, who had such good "acting skills", was acting in a play.

It’s usually okay, when he puts on ancient costumes, plays with ancient costumed actors, Ding Xiu sometimes feels as if he has returned to ancient times, and naturally puts himself into the past again.

"Please sit down." Giving up his seat, Ding Xiu made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you." Smiling satisfied, the old man sat down, looked at Liu Yifei and said, "This is Wang Yuyan."

Liu Yifei nodded obediently: "Yes, grandpa, my name is Liu Yifei, and I play Wang Yuyan."

"Beautiful eyes, sweet smile, very good, very good, you play this role, see if the audience dare to say that Wang Yuyan's beauty in my writing is deceiving."

In the novel, Wang Yuyan is not very old, she is fifteen or sixteen years old.

In this regard, Liu Yifei's age is suitable.

In addition, the little girl is in puberty, growing fast, tall and tall, with both a sense of psychological youth and a sense of physical maturity.

That's why he gave it a good rating.

Even Ding Xiu couldn't compare to this.

"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Yifei blushed, lowered her head and smiled.

After sizing her up a few more times, Jin Yongcai turned to Ding Xiu and said, "You just said that my description of Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu's emotions was wrong?"

Liu Yifei's heart skipped a beat, and he said in front of the author that his novels were not well written, shouldn't this be a fight?
Cousin shouldn't hit the old man, right?

"It's really a bit wrong, I'll change it later."

This sentence is said by the old people.

Liu Yifei's eyes widened and his small mouth opened into an O shape.

What did she hear? Jin Yong actually said that he wanted to change the novel because of Ding Xiu's words.

Ding Xiu was not very surprised by this. The Babu of Tianlong has been revised many times. For example, Wang Yuyan was called Wang Yuyan when it was serialized.

It has been changed so many times, this time is not bad.

"Old man, the book can be changed again, but it is difficult to make a TV series, why not start now."

After thinking for a moment, Jin Yong said: "That's right, a good TV series has to last for eight years regardless of ten years. Wang Yuyan's ending should not be so hasty."

"What do you think Wang Yuyan should do in the end?"

"Of course it's back to Murong Fu. A woman loves a man so deeply, she shouldn't ignore him when she sees him going crazy."

Jin Yong nodded: "It's the same as I thought."

Ding Xiu: "..."

I don't say that you didn't expect it, but when I said it, it was the same as what you thought. You are indeed a cultural person, and you have learned it.

Taking the script from Liu Yifei, and turning to the section at the bottom of the well, Ding Xiu passed it over: "In this way, the plot of Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu's confession will also have to be changed accordingly."

After reading the script for a while, Jin Yong said, "Of course."

Ding Xiu cupped his hands: "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

"It's me who should say thank you."

"You misunderstood. This is not what I trouble you with. When you talk to the director later, don't mention that you met me, otherwise Lao Zhao will have the heart to kill me."

It didn't take much time to change Wang Yuyan's plot, but if Wang Yuyan couldn't hold back, Duan Yu had to follow suit.

In addition, Murong Fu also needs to move a little bit.

There are not many plots for one person, but there are not many plots for three people.

It is foreseeable that in the next few nights, Zhao Jian and the screenwriter will not want to sleep.

If Zhao Jian knew that Jin Yong had to change the plot because of him, he would have to be killed.

"Hahaha, okay, I won't say anything." Jin Yong smiled and reached out to the assistant: "Bring two books."

The assistant who had been following him was carrying a large briefcase, and after hearing the sound, he opened the zipper and took out two copies of Tianlongbabu, which were published in the first edition of the last century.

The old man had a fountain pen in his coat pocket, and immediately wrote a gift on the first page of the book.

"To the most beautiful Wang Yuyan and Liu Yifei..."

Seeing this familiar scene, the corners of Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, as Xu Qing seemed to be like this back then.

"To the most handsome Murong Fu." After changing the book, Jin Yong stopped writing and looked up at this point, and said to Ding Xiu: "What's your name?"

"Ding Xiu, Ding Ding's Ding, self-cultivated Xiu."

"Ding Xiu, I made a note."

After writing the gift words, signing the money and signing his pen name, Jin Yong gave the books to the two of them respectively.

"Act well, don't disappoint the characters in my writing."

In the sound of thanks from the two, Jin Yong walked towards the director's studio with his assistant.

"Wow, I got my autograph." Liu Yifei jumped up happily.

"Be more elegant, you are the most beautiful Wang Yuyan."

"I don't care."

Holding the book, Liu Yifei looked left and right, unable to put it down.

After turning over two pages, my face became bitter after seeing all the characters in traditional characters.

Isn't that embarrassing her?
Ding Xiu raised the corner of his mouth, "Smile, why don't you smile anymore?"

With his mouth pursed, Liu Yifei said, "Cousin, do you understand?"

Traditional characters are not difficult, even a Chinese person can understand them, and with the context, they can even guess the general meaning.

For novels, it doesn't matter even if you can't read when you encounter a rare word, skipping it won't affect the plot.

It's just that this affects the reading experience and reading mood.

"A green steel sword stabbed out quickly, pointing at the young man's left shoulder, so that the young man with the sword did not wait to use the old man, his wrist shook and the sword tilted, and the edge of the sword had already cut towards the man's right neck."

"The middle-aged man's sword blocked, there was a clang sound, the two swords hit each other, buzzing, the sound of the shock continued, the two swords were shining brightly, and three moves had been dismantled, the middle-aged man's long sword slammed down, Cut straight at the young man's top door. The young man dodged to the right, drew the sword formula with his left hand, and stabbed the man's thigh with the green steel sword."

Opening Chapter 1, Ding Xiu casually read a few sentences to Liu Yifei, the traditional Chinese characters above were not difficult for him at all.

It is more friendly to read than simplified Chinese characters.

"Cousin, you are amazing."

For girls' compliments, especially words like awesome and amazing, Ding Xiu is usually not very modest, and he responded with a slight smile.

"Actors are all about experience, why can I take Murong Fu's insidiousness and hypocrisy, and Duan Yu's lust and passion at my fingertips?"

"Because I have experience in this area, ahem, experience, and I will understand after seeing a lot."

"Xixi, you have to study too. If you have nothing to do, take a walk and watch more. Like today's scene, Mr. Jin won't come, so you can only act according to the script."

"If you have experience in love, if you put this experience into it, you won't be unable to enter the drama. In the final analysis, your acting skills are not enough."

In front of Liu Yifei, Ding Xiu, who has only been in the industry for more than a year and has never taken an acting class for a day, became a teacher.

Fingers crossed, Liu Yifei said shyly, "But I'm only fifteen years old, and my mother won't let me fall in love."

"makes sense."

In ancient times, at the age of fifteen, one could get married, and some had children.

In modern society, it is indeed a bit early for a student who has just graduated from junior high school.

"Then you can talk about it when you grow up. If your mother disagrees, I'll take care of her."

"Really?" Liu Yifei's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true." Ding Xiu said again: "But you have to be careful, don't talk about it in school, the kid inside is very playful, not a good person."

"Yeah, if I want to talk, I'll find someone reliable like my cousin."

"you're so sight."

PS: I've made a daily decision on this one today, and it doesn't work if the editor comes. Everyone, please vote for the monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)