This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 111 Assistant, Jia Ling

After Ding Xiu signed, Qin Gang also signed his name and gave Ding Xiu a copy of the contract in duplicate.

"You invested your money in the company. You don't have money to buy a car. It's inconvenient to travel. In the future, you can use the company's car as you like. If you need it, just call in advance. If we hit the schedule, I will move your seat."

"Besides, you are big and small now. Every time you go out for filming, you are alone. There is no one to carry the bag. You can do everything by yourself. This is not good."

"I found you a temporary assistant, I will call you later, see you."

"Male and female?"

Qin Gang smiled knowingly: "Oh, I don't know you yet, girl."

"That's fine."

"Well, I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Patting Ding Xiu on the shoulder, Qin Gang smiled and left with the contract.

He didn't sleep all night last night, Ding Xiu was very sleepy, he lay in bed and slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon.

After a simple wash, I went to the restaurant where I often order food. By the way, I called the assistant and made an appointment to meet.

"Hello, Teacher Ding."

In the lobby of the hotel, Ding Xiu, who was overeating, heard a panting woman's voice beside him.

"Do you want an autograph or a photo?"

He is used to this kind of scene.

Since A Chinese Ghost Story, more and more fans have asked him for autographs. Just now, the waitress who served the food asked for another one.

"Hi teacher, my name is Jia Ling, and I'm your assistant."

"Assistant?" Hearing this, Ding Xiu took a few extra glances at the girl.

In his twenties, with an awl face, long hair in a shawl, a little withered and yellow, his figure is more like starving than slender, and he looks a little malnourished.

The clothes are very ordinary, a floral shirt, jeans with gray hair, and canvas shoes.

It's not pretty, but it's not ugly either. It's average and more popular.

It is estimated that he just arrived immediately after receiving the call, sweating on his forehead, and panting heavily.

"You damn old Qin, how worried are you about me?" Ding Xiu cursed inwardly.

"Don't stand, sit down."

"Thank you, teacher." Jia Ling opened the chair and sat across from her. Seeing the full house of fish, she secretly swallowed her saliva after eating a steamed bun for lunch.

Ding Xiu is not short of money, at least not short of small money. Martial arts practitioners have a big appetite, and they are always full of fish and meat. When it comes to eating, drinking and drinking, he has never treated himself badly.

"Don't be so polite, I'm not much older than you, just call me Brother Xiu."

"Alright Brother Xiu."

"Let's eat together, let's chat while eating."

"That's so embarrassing, waiter, add another bowl and chopsticks!"

Seeing how familiar she is, Ding Xiu smiled. He doesn't like people who want it, but pretend they don't.

People, when it's time to express their thoughts, express them.

It's just a meal, and it's not a big deal.

"I heard from Lao Qin that you are my temporary assistant? Why is it temporary?"

Jia Ling was sitting upright, with her hands folded on the table: "Because I'm taking the Chinese drama exam. If I succeed, I will be honored to be your assistant, brother Xiu, until the school starts."

"If you fail, I will be honored to be your assistant Brother Xiu in the next few years."

"Student, how old is this year?"

Ding Xiu of Zhongxi Opera knows that it is not far from Nortel, seven or eight kilometers away, and it takes about [-] minutes by bus.

At the same time, this school is also one of the more well-known performance academies in China. It is also known as the three major performance academies together with Nortel and Shanghai Opera.

"Just turned twenty."

"How many times have you taken the exam?"

"I took the test once last year, but I didn't pass it. This year is the second time."

Eating slowly, Ding Xiu said: "Being able to pass the drama exam means that your family is in a good position. Why did you choose to be an assistant? The salary is not high, right?"

The tuition fees of the three major performance schools are not cheap, and the tuition fees will be tens of thousands in a few years, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

It is not ordinary people who can bear it.

Ding Xiu didn't know how much the assistant's salary was.

Compared with the high tuition fees, this salary is a drizzle.

"My family's conditions are average. It's a dream to pass the drama exam. Now my sister is helping me to study. I don't want her to be too tired. I want to earn some living expenses before school starts."

Jia Ling continued: "I have passed the art test."

"So that's the case." Ding Xiu nodded without speaking.

If Jia Ling hadn't added the second half of the sentence, he would have wanted her to leave after eating.

The family conditions are not good enough to go to an acting academy, and no matter how big the dream is, the whole family cannot be dragged into the water.

It costs tens of thousands to go to a university, which is a huge burden for ordinary people in the family. Some people can't raise so much money by selling blood and kidneys.

Instead of going to an acting school, it is better to go to an ordinary university. The tuition fee is several thousand yuan a year, and you can find a good job after graduation.

But Jia Lingyi's passing the exam is another matter. At least it proves that she is not relying on a star dream, and she still has some strength.

Generally, I have passed the art test, and if there is no accident, I can pass the culture class in all likelihood.

Especially for students like them who just graduated from high school, this is their strength.

The waiter brought the bowls and chopsticks, but Jia Ling didn't dare to put down the chopsticks. She was big-hearted, not a fool. Ding Xiu didn't speak for a long time, which made her feel anxious.

"Brother Xiu, I really need this job."

"I won't delay your work because of my study."

"How about you use me for a while to see my performance, and then fire me if you are not satisfied."

Wiping his mouth with paper, Ding Xiu said flatly, "Okay, just do as you said, try it first, and start working tomorrow."

Smiling with eight teeth, Jia Ling's face was full of dimples, she stood up and bowed, "Thank you Brother Xiu."

"Eat slowly, I'm going back."

Taking a toothpick from the table, Ding Xiu got up and left, leaving only Jia Ling with a sloppy back.

……

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Ding Xiu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the TV was turned on. He didn't look at it, but was holding a copy of "Ji Xiao's New Book" by Qi Jiguang.

On the coffee table, the screen of the mobile phone is on.

The caller showed the words Jia Ling, the assistant.

"Hey, you'd better find me if you have something to do."

At the gate of the courtyard, Jia Ling was carrying a lunch box, which contained freshly fried meals, and said to the phone: "President Qin said that you were busy all night and didn't eat anything."

"I'm sure you'll be hungry if you only have one meal in the afternoon. I ordered a few dishes for you at the restaurant in the afternoon, and the waiter said that they are all your favorite food."

"Wait." Hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu went to open the door.

If Jia Ling doesn't come, he will call to order food in a while.

Jia Ling outside the door didn't have to wait long before Ding Xiu opened the door, took the lunch box, and Ding Xiu gave her three hundred yuan.

"Reimburse yourself, and buy the rest next time. I went out to eat breakfast by myself, so you don't have to send it."

"Besides, it's best to call me before the next delivery, sometimes I'm not at home."

"Alright Brother Xiu, I will remember."

"Well, go back."

After closing the door, Ding Xiu went back into the room. Generally speaking, he was satisfied with Jia Ling as his assistant.

I can find his address, know what he likes to eat, when he is hungry, and have good eyesight.

In the next few days, Ding Xiu was resting all the time, eating and drinking every day, going to bars to have fun, or visiting the Forbidden City, climbing the Great Wall, and living a very fulfilling life.

Seeing that he was about to rest, Qin Gang began to arrange work.

Walking holes, commercial performances, shooting commercials.

The opening of real estate, the opening of hotels, the marriage of the coal boss, the [-]th birthday of the boy's girlfriend, as long as there is a lot of money, he will go.

As an assistant, Jia Ling is always by her side, taking care of Ding Xiu's food and daily life, booking air tickets, booking hotels, taking taxis for trips, communicating with merchants in advance, and so on.

On this day, the two came to Shandong.

This is Ding Xiu's first visit.

If he remembered correctly, both Huang Bo and Yu Hai were from Shandong.

(End of this chapter)