This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 149 Deposit Two and a Half Million

Sitting back in the boss chair, Qin Gang sighed imperceptibly.

"We haven't known each other for a day or two. You know my temper. I respect your decision."

The implication is that I usually treat you well, so you can figure it out yourself.

The clever Bao Qiang heard it after thinking about it for two seconds, feeling very guilty.

"Brother, give me some time."

Qin Gang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, don't be burdened, and call me as soon as you think about it."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Baoqiang wandered the streets alone, while joining Huayi, starring in Feng Xiaogang's play, and playing with Liu Dehua, from then on he skyrocketed.

On the one hand, the deep friendship with Qin Gang and the kindness of support and support made it difficult for him to make a choice.

If it wasn't for Lao Qin, he might still be squatting in front of the Beijing Film Studio.

When he was in the most difficult time, it was Qin Gang who played for him and accompanied him to find a crew. Even if he didn't help him later, the company would still give him a basic salary to guarantee his life.

In the past six months, he has started to improve, and the treatment he should have has not fallen behind.

It can be said that Qin Gang has done everything.

The company is good at everything. The only disadvantage is that it is too small and has few resources. In this respect, it is not as strong as a big company.

Hong Ru Ding Xiu hasn't acted in a few leading roles, and is still playing the second male and the third male.

The only dead martial arts film that played the leading role was lucky to meet a new director, Xu Haofeng.

I don't know how many years it will take to play the leading role.

Ding Xiu is like this, let alone Wang Baoqiang.

To be honest, he wanted to go.

Huayi is a big company, so it may not be possible to play the leading role there, and Feng Xiaogang didn't give him any promise, but the chance of playing the leading role in the future will definitely be greater than that of Qin Chao Entertainment.

What he is worried about now is that he is afraid of being stabbed in the back. There are not many friends in Beiping, only Ding Xiu, Qin Gang, and Huang Bo.

If someone digs it and runs away, friends may not have to do it afterwards.

"Ugh!"

Wang Baoqiang sat on the roadside steps, with his arms folded on his knees, his chin resting on it, and heaved a heavy sigh.

Involuntarily, he thought of what Feng Xiaogang said.

"The artist and the company are the relationship between the boss and the employees. It's not like the company doesn't take a cut of the money you earn. Are you missing his money or his business?"

"The company can't give you anything better, job-hopping is normal, Liu Dehua, Zhou Runfa, Cheng Long, Li Lianjie, Chen Daoming, who didn't skip jobs?"

"I know, when you go back and talk about the matter, the boss will definitely talk to you about your feelings, but you ask yourself, did they talk to you about their feelings when you were poor?"

"If he is really good for you, he shouldn't block your way. If you really feel guilty, you will become popular in the future and help others more."

Feng Xiaogang's words made sense, but they were a little wrong. Wang Baoqiang couldn't say what was wrong.

Distraught, he didn't know what to do.

One side is the kindness of knowing you, the other is the future, loyalty and righteousness are in a dilemma.

"If it was Brother Xiu, what would he do?"

"Yes, I can ask him."

Like a drowning person catching a blade of grass on the bank, Wang Baoqiang immediately called Ding Xiu.

After a few seconds, the phone was connected. It was very noisy over there, it seemed to be a bar, maybe Ding Xiu came out to answer the phone, and the noise became smaller and smaller.

"Hey, Baoqiang, what's the matter?"

"Brother, are you busy?"

"The bar is open, and I'm going to drink with you. I just came out to get some fresh air. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Is such that……"

Wang Baoqiang said the matter once, and after he finished speaking, he didn't dare to breathe, and quietly waited for Ding Xiu's reply.

"Ham, this matter, if you have to go, just go. Favors belong to favors, and business belongs to business. I really think Huayi is better, so go. Remember to take me with you when you become popular in the future."

"Brother, do you really support me to go?"

"There's nothing to disagree with. Wang Jin and Zhou Xingchi have also poached me, that is, their price is not high enough. If they can guarantee that I can earn five or six million a year, I will pack up and report for work the next day."

There was a smile in Ding Xiu's words, he seemed to be joking, but it was really not a joke.

If they can make him earn five or six million a year, he will definitely go. Needless to say, if he can earn tens of millions a year, he can go to the sea to make pornographic movies.

As long as it's not the Macho and the Beast series.

Wang Baoqiang's messy heart settled down, and he nodded heavily: "Brother, I understand."

Ding Xiu said with a relaxed smile: "It's fine if you leave, you boy is gaining momentum now, if you don't leave, my first brother's position will not be stable, maybe Lao Qin will snub me at any time."

Knowing that he was joking, Wang Baoqiang smiled knowingly: "In my heart, you will always be my brother."

"Don't talk about it, I'll go back to drink with the rich woman, remember to take me with you when you become popular, Ma De, I've had enough of being raped every day..."

Wang Baoqiang didn't listen to the rest of the words, but just vaguely heard Ding Xiu say that sleeping is another price.

The next day, eight in the morning.

When Qin Gang came to work in the company, he saw Wang Baoqiang in the hall as soon as he entered the door.

The two entered the office and chatted for half an hour. When they came out, Wang Baoqiang greeted the company's artists one by one, and then left with his hands in his pockets.

Qin Gang stood in front of the window with a cigarette in his mouth, quietly watching him go away.

In an instant, the whole person is a few years older.

Ding Xiu's business trip this time was very long, and it was already September when he came back.

The fun of flying has long since disappeared. During this period of time, I have commercial performances every day, and I have to fly to different cities every day.

Sometimes I wake up from the hotel in the middle of the night and don't know where I am.

Of course, money is not less earned.

A business cost tens of thousands of dollars. At most, I ran three games a day. Counting the advertisements I received, I made more than one million yuan in the past two months.

Including the previous deposits, his bank card balance is now more than [-] million.

If it weren't for the high cost of buying a car and a house, I would have been wealthy and free long ago.

If this trend continues, becoming a multi-millionaire within two years...is impossible.

The reason why there are many commercial performances and commercials is because the broadcast of No. [-] in the World brings heat. After the TV series is finished, the heat will gradually drop, and the corresponding announcements will also gradually decrease.

This is the same reason as applauding for love. It only takes a few minutes to be tough, and there is a period of calm afterwards.

If you want to be tough again, you have to have a good waist.

Waist corresponds to the work, without the support of the work, the popularity will disperse, and no one will know him after a long time.

Not to mention the bar opened, no one invited him when the toilet opened.

In addition to the high popularity, there is another reason why Ding Xiu can make so much money in a short period of time, and that is that his net worth has increased.

After No. [-] Under Heaven aired, the external pay was [-] episodes.

Of course, a quotation is a quotation, and there must not be so much after bargaining.

The main thing is to look at the director and the script. You can take on less plays from great directors, and the same goes for scripts with good characters.

Dragging the suitcase, Ding Xiu returned home.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw bunnies running all over the ground.

Four or five, the fluffy ones are very cute.

Gao Yuanyuan followed behind with a carrot in one hand and green vegetables in the other.

"Hey, I'm back."

"Yeah." Ding Xiu put down the suitcase, grabbed the rabbit that hit his feet, touched its chubby face and said, "When will we eat rabbit hotpot?"

Gao Yuanyuan put her hips on her hips and said, "Eat and eat, you will know how to eat. It's so cute, how can you do it?"

Ding Xiu put the rabbit down, and said calmly, "The rabbit can give birth to five litters a year. You are a college student and you are better at math than me. Do the math, how many rabbits will there be in this yard next year?"

Rabbits are raised at home, the living environment is good, and they rarely die young. With just such a litter of cubs, he will be able to open a rabbit hot pot restaurant next year.

Gently scratching her head, Gao Yuanyuan said Nuonuo: "Then give it to someone else, you can't eat it anyway."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ding Xiu came over and put his arms around her waist, and said with a smirk, "Why don't you eat rabbits at night?"

Gao Yuanyuan barked her teeth and claws: "I'll eat you."

"Sufficiency."

Ding Xiu stayed at home for two days before reporting to the company.

Gao Yuanyuan also left, took over a new play, and wanted to join the group.

She had been waiting for Ding Xiu to come back. She put off a lot of work in order to wait for him, and only left with peace of mind after comforting Ding Xiu and the rabbits.

When Ding Xiu came to the company, Qin Gang's office door was open, and he was working at his desk with his head bowed.

After walking in, Qin Gang didn't respond.

"Cough!" Ding Xiu coughed.

Qin Gang raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and said hoarsely, "Here we are."

Ding Xiu sat down and lay sideways on the sofa: "Old Qin, I'm not talking about you, just pay attention to your body, enjoy what you want, don't let people die one day, the money is still there."

I haven't seen him for two months. Qin Gang has aged a lot, his head is covered with white stubble, and his mental state is not good.

"I want to enjoy it too, but I'm afraid I'll run out of money if I'm still here." Closing the document in his hand, Qin Gang smiled and said, "How many days do you plan to rest this time?"

Seeing oranges on the tea table, Ding Xiu unceremoniously peeled one and put it in his mouth: "That's right, I'm going to rest for a few days to see you."

"If you don't suffer when you are young, you will suffer when you are old. If this is the case, then..."

"No!" Ding Xiu interrupted him without saying a word.

Just came back, exhausted, with a lot of balance on the card, hadn't had a few days of comfortable life, and was about to go out to work again, he was a human being, not a cow or a horse.

Making money is important, but enjoyment is also important.

Qin Gang had already guessed that this would be the case, and it was not surprising at all: "I haven't finished talking, I've been a little busy recently, and I don't have time to help you run the crew and talk about the script, you should rest first."

Ding Xiu nodded: "That's about the same."

Qin Gang opened the thermos cup on the table, which contained steaming coffee, took a sip and said, "Xiaolan has been back for half a month, why don't you go and have a look?"

Ding Xiu shook his feet comfortably: "I know, I already made an appointment to watch a movie tonight."

When he was free, he often talked with Qin Lan on the phone, and he knew Qin Lan the first day he came back.

Fortunately, he was not at home, otherwise someone would have come to the door, making eye contact with Gao Yuanyuan.

Qin Gang had a headache and rubbed his temples: "It's better to be clear about your private life. I'm really afraid that you will overturn one day."

"Don't worry, I've already thought about it."

"Is it convenient to talk about it?"

"Xiaolan said that she wanted to buy a house. From now on, I will go to his house on one or three fives, and Yuanyuan's on two or four or six."

Qin Gang: "..."

God damn one three five, two four six.

Time management guru this is it.

"You plan to live like this forever, paper can't hold fire, there will be a showdown one day, right?"

"Then wait until the showdown."

Seeing his persistence, Qin Gang stopped persuading him and sighed heavily in his heart. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Baoqiang is gone."

Ding Xiu showed an expression of disbelief, and said in a heavy tone, "When did it happen?"

"It's been more than a month, and you were on a business trip at that time."

"No, I was on the phone with him last week."

The corner of Qin Gang's mouth twitched: "When I say leaving, I mean leaving the company, not dying."

"Bad, let me tell you." Ding Xiu returned to his foolish look.

"Aren't you wondering why he left?"

Ding Xiu put the last piece of orange into his mouth: "There are two reasons for people to change jobs. The money is not much, and the job is not happy. Which one do you think he is?"

Qin Gang said: "What I give tomorrow is what others give is the future. There is really no comparison."

He can only guarantee that everyone is living well now, and he dare not talk about the future, and he dare not even draw a big cake.

Because it's not realistic.

However, he is planning a big event recently, and if he succeeds, he can make a fortune for Ding Xiu.

The two chatted for a while, and after handing over the work, Ding Xiu left and went to Qin Lan's place.

Qin Lan moved out of the basement a long time ago, and now rents a [-]-square-meter apartment in a community. The rent is not cheap, but it is completely stress-free for her.

Not seeing each other for more than half a year, the two talked about many topics in simple terms.

After a long time, there was silence between heaven and earth, Ding Xiu leaned against the head of the bed, panting slightly: "Why do you want to buy a house, I have a lot of vacant rooms over there."

Lying on his chest, Qin Lan said: "What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. I don't want you to say that I eat yours and drink yours when we quarrel."

Ding Xiu smiled: "Isn't it?"

"I hate it." Qin Lan pinched him, and then hugged his waist tightly until her heartbeat could be heard clearly.

"Our business is in a period of rapid development. If we go in and out of the same house all day long and get photographed by paparazzi sooner or later, it will have a great impact on you and me."

"I'm not afraid of being exposed, it's just that we are still too young, and I want to wait a few years before we talk about it."

The blush on Qin Lan's cheeks hadn't faded yet, and she looked at Ding Xiu with big watery eyes: "It's not wise to make it public now, do you know that?"

Ding Xiu closed his eyes sadly: "I respect your decision."

In the evening, the two wore masks and came to the cinema holding hands.

The movie I watched was Kung Fu.

That's right, it was the one where Ding Xiu cameoed at the beginning of the year.

"Who else!"

At the beginning, the boss played by Feng Xiaogang was very arrogant, but he died in less than a minute.

Zhou Xingchi took his younger brother to Zhulongzhai to collect money and was beaten.

"Hahaha!"

Ever since the big screen was turned on, the laughter in the movie theater has never stopped, and some people laughed with tears.

The plot is obviously very serious, but it makes me laugh.

This is comedy, and this is the charm of Zhou Xingchi.

"Wow, you're here, which one is you, this one, I didn't even notice it, martial arts is great."

"Sonic skill, amazing."

When it was Ding Xiu's turn to play, Qin Lan almost praised him.

But the audience only knew that the killer she could recognize was played by Ding Xiu.

Beard, hat, sunglasses, after dressing up with a few things, unless you stare at it, you can't tell it's Ding Xiu at all.

"I'll go, this killer is so powerful, he hits so hard."

"There is kung fu in the body, this is, punching to the flesh, it is so easy to complete difficult movements."

"This killer is a bit handsome."

"A heartbroken song, where can I find a soulmate in the world, strong!"

"Chartered bull batch!"

(End of this chapter)