This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 116 Go to the police station for the record
After dinner, I chatted with the second elder at Huang Bo's house for a while.

After dark, Ding Xiu and Huang Bo, who claimed to never drink a few hours ago, went to a food stall outside to drink.

After ordering a lot of barbecue, Huang Bo first poured Ding Xiu a glass of beer.

"I didn't tell my parents that I was admitted to the dubbing class. What I told them was the acting class."

Ding Xiu drank a cup, his expression was no different from usual: "Your girlfriend doesn't know either?"

At home, he could tell that Huang Bo had been hiding it from his family.

Because of his age, his parents were not very supportive of his admission to Nortel, thinking that he was wasting his youth.

There is one thing to say, the age is indeed a bit old.

Huang Bo drank a big glass by himself and hiccupped: "She knows."

"Actually, I don't think the dubbing class is very interesting. It's not unreasonable for uncle and aunt to worry." Ding Xiu poured himself a drink and said lightly, "Why don't you come to our company."

"With your ability, not to mention earning one hundred and eighty thousand, three to fifty thousand is no problem."

"Wait for you to become popular in a few years, and earn more with popularity."

Thirty to fifty thousand a year is already quite a lot. When you first enter the film and television industry, there are a few who can earn this salary. Ninety-nine percent of the people at the gate of Beijing Film Studio can't make such a lot of money.

That is to say, Huang Bo has a good acting talent and understands people's sophistication. Only a veteran of the rivers and lakes can earn this amount.

Huang Bo and Ding Xiu clinked glasses: "Let's talk about it in a few years. I'm riding a tiger right now. No matter what, I have to graduate from the dubbing class and get a diploma."

Ding Xiudao: "Is the graduation certificate really so important?"

Huang Bo shook his head: "I don't know, it's probably just a thought."

After being out of school for so many years, he knows no less about society than Ding Xiu.

It's not easy to break into the entertainment industry with a college diploma.

In the past, he wanted to take the Nortel exam because he was influenced by a young man who was ugly, but he could earn hundreds of thousands a year from filming. According to him, he relied on his professional background and good foundation.

Huang Bo, who is also not handsome, wants to make a name for himself. A diploma from an acting major is always better than Ye Luzi, and the relative starting point is higher.

After failing an art test and the situation of Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang, Huang Bo also figured it out.

This diploma may not necessarily be useful to him.

Now I insist on finishing my junior college, which is more to fulfill my dream of a university.

After so many years of wandering in the society, it was a pity for him to graduate from high school.

"Three years of junior college, two years of study, one year of internship, and two years later, I will work as a trainee in your company, do you think it's okay? I can sing, dance and play basketball."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've never heard of a [-]-year-old trainee. Are you going to form a sunset group?"

"Don't say it, some viewers like this."

"I'll go to yours."

While eating and drinking, the two sat at the food stall until nine o'clock. As more and more people came, Ding Xiu was gradually recognized.

Signed, group photo, toast, one by one lined up.

For the first time, Ding Xiu was so annoyed by the high popularity, he couldn't be quiet even after eating.

Not staying long, Huang Bo paid the bill and packed some barbecue, saying it was for his girlfriend.

On their way back, Ding Xiu received a call from Qin Gang.

"Hello, old Qin."

"Brother Xiu, come back after you're done working there, and I'll send everything to you, and ask you to explain the matter of chasing dozens of people with a watermelon knife."

"what!"

Ding Xiu was confused, when did he chase dozens of people with a watermelon knife?
Qin Gang's helpless voice came: "The first time we met, the little bastards collected protection fees, remember, didn't you scare them off at that time?"

"Today, after you beat the Sanda boxing champion with one move, someone brought this matter up, saying that you once chased dozens of people with a knife and slashed them. Blood flowed into rivers and corpses littered the field."

"Intentionally, these netizens are bragging about your strength, but I don't know which bastard is idle and has nothing to do, so he called the police."

"Now I just came out of the police station and was questioned back and forth for more than an hour."

"By the way, Bao Qiang, who was a witness, was also summoned. He just went in and hasn't come out yet."

"At the beginning, the director, assistant director, actors, and those gangsters of the crew may have to be summoned one after another."

On the phone, Qin Gang was very depressed.

It's all the blame on those netizens, it's so fucking true, even the year, month, day of the week, what crew, who was cut, and the street where it was cut are all described.

Except that there is no dead person, everything else is true.

When he first entered, he talked so much that no one believed him.

Speaking of this matter, Wang Baoqiang is somewhat responsible for it. He was the one who made the most publicity at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, more and more stories about Ding Xiu.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be back tomorrow." Hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu said to Huang Bo, "I can't go down to the sea. Something happened to me, so I have to leave tomorrow."

According to the plan, tomorrow I will play with Huang Bo in the sea.

Now that something like this has happened, I can't play anymore.

Don't be caught in the game, even if you are burned.

The next day, at noon, at Beiping Airport, Ding Xiu, wearing a peaked cap, strode forward with his head bowed, while Jia Ling trotted behind, dragging his suitcase.

It was Qin Gang who came to pick him up today.

As soon as he got in the car, Qin Gang said: "Don't worry, I consulted the lawyer overnight, the problem is not serious, after entering, don't admit to intentionally hurting others, just say that the other party was crowded with people and there were knives, you were afraid, so you defended yourself."

"I contacted the kid who was hacked in private. They didn't suffer any substantial harm, and they didn't want to make things worse. This matter is a misunderstanding, and the people will not sue the officials."

"I will arrange a media interview after you finish the transcript. Please clarify and tell the truth."

"After this incident, you, an expert, plan to stand still. In the future, challengers and the media will inevitably come to you. Don't respond to them. Everything will be arranged by me..."

"Hmm." Ding Xiu leaned back on the seat and snorted softly.

An hour later, Ding Xiu came out of the police station.

As Qin Gang said, it was indeed not a big problem.

It's just that he was put on record.

The other party's original words are that they have come, so I will record them in detail.

Surname, family address, place of permanent residence, phone numbers of relatives and friends, inheritance of teachers, what martial arts they know, what level they can fight, and so on.

Qin Gang picked up Ding Xiu and returned to the company for an interview.

It was already afternoon after finishing.

Jia Ling ordered a few boxed meals, and the two ate together.

At the door, Wang Baoqiang walked in.

"Brother Xiu, come out, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ding Xiu said while eating green pepper shredded pork rice, "How about your movie? When will it be released?"

Scratching his head, Wang Baoqiang showed a bitter expression: "It's hard to say, I'm afraid it won't be available in China."

On that scale, it would be a ghost to be released in China.

But that's good too, he doesn't want Blind Well to be released in China, because if it is released in China, his fame will be ruined.

The folks looked at his naked body, how could he still mess around?
Neighbors, relatives and friends must say that he went to the sea to make a film.

　my dream, can pass through
　　
　
(End of this chapter)