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Chapter 175 Spring Festival Gala Invitation

"It's so big?"

Ding Xiu was a little surprised.

He did not expect so many people to stand up together. It seems that freezing three feet is not a one-day cold.

"It's expected." Qin Gang was a calm group: "The influence is so great, Zhang Weijian has no time to care about you. After waiting for a long time, he still doesn't remember that you are all the same."

The purpose of diverting the conflict is to help Ding Xiu attract firepower.

Before he and Zhang Weijian slapped each other, due to the pressure of the crew, Zhang Weijian did not tear his face.

But the little book in my heart has already recorded Ding Xiu's name, and after the filming is over, it will be a matter of time to clean him up.

Now that there is little white dragon attracting firepower, Zhang Weijian can't take care of himself, the height of the matter has risen, and he has become more sensitive. Even if he wants to find fault again in the future, he has to weigh whether he is afraid of detonating another wave.

Ding Xiu's eyes were strange: "Old Qin, you can't write the news on the Internet, right?"

Qin Gang looked serious: "Brother Xiu, don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, yes, it's none of your business, I understand."

"Next, if Fatty Wang asks you to testify against Zhang Weijian, just ignore him and let's just watch from the sidelines."

"clear."

At this sensitive time, Ding Xiu is certified as a twenty-five boy, so he might not be able to get along with the insiders in the future.

When Fatty Wang pats his butt and leaves, he will be the one who suffers.

"Brother Xiu, the entertainment industry is not about fighting and killing. It's about the ways of the world. I know you don't like dealing with the ways of the world. From now on, leave this kind of thing to me. You can just take care of the work. Next time you have something to call me as soon as possible."

Having said so much, Qin Gang should go too. Before taking a few steps, he slapped his head and turned around and said:
"I almost forgot the business. I came here this time to inform you that your martial arts performance has passed."

Ding Xiu was confused: "What martial arts performance?"

"Didn't I ask you to record a video of the martial arts performance in the Spring Festival Gala, and the results came out two days ago."

Ding Xiu remembered that there was such a thing, Qin Gang asked him to take a video, and he took a set of swords, guns, swords and sticks, fists and kicks.

There's no news for so long, I thought it was cold.

"I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala? Is it that simple?"

It's so easy, which he didn't expect.

I knew it was done last year.

The popularity of the Spring Festival Gala is much greater than that of film and television dramas. More than one billion people across the country watch it. If you go up, thousands of households will know you the next day.

This time, Ding Xiu didn't withdraw the money.

With such a big platform, raising money hurts feelings.

He is also willing to pay back.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Gang said as if looking at a fool: "This is the first hurdle, and then you have to go through the expert group to review your performance repeatedly. There are two procedures in total, commonly known as the first trial and the second trial."

Ding Xiu: "Trial for what?"

Kungfu is just a few moves. With his strength, it is impossible to improve, and there is no need to improve, because no one can do it more perfectly than him.

"You thought you were the only one performing Kung Fu, but there are many people, dozens of them, and only two or three were kept after review."

"The Spring Festival Gala is safe, not to mention that it is only the first pass, even after the second trial. On the day of the Spring Festival Gala, it will not be counted until it is on stage, because there may be temporary adjustments to the program, or the people in front of it will be overtime. In order to guarantee twelve o'clock End on time, the program team will take one of the programs out."

In the Spring Festival Gala for so many years, the program was killed not once or twice before going on stage.

Except for Uncle Benshan, who dares to say that he can go on stage smoothly.

Of course, it was accidental that the show was killed, no one wanted it to happen, and there was no such thing as someone deliberately delaying the stage so that the people behind could not be on stage.

After all, the last person who dared to do such a thing is nowhere to be found in the entertainment industry.

Blocked completely.

Ding Xiu casually took an orange from the fruit plate, peeled it and gave it to his mouth: "It made me happy for nothing."

Qin Gang cheered up and said, "You can't say that, anyway, it's a good thing to take the first step."

"The video you passed this time is the Qi family's sword technique. You will need to go to CCTV to practice it for the expert group in a few days. I will inform you when the specific time comes."

"Understood." Ding Xiu leaned back on the chair and threw the orange into his mouth, the juice splashed everywhere, very sweet.

Eating fruit in winter was the emperor's treatment in the Ming Dynasty.

After explaining what should be explained, Qin Gang left. In the tent, Ding Xiu vaguely heard the voice of Fatty Wang being interviewed by the media outside.

"For filming, it's normal to be injured. How can there be no injury in a martial arts scene? Wang Bozhao made a big fuss over a molehill."

"Director Wang, but his ribs are broken and his teeth are knocked out, is this normal?"

"It's normal, you go ask the artists who have been filming martial arts all the year round, who hasn't broken a few ribs, Cheng Jiaban, Hong Jiaban, Yuan Jiaban, Zhenjiaban, they go to the hospital twice a day, [-]-hour ambulance The car is waiting, what did they say?"

"Director Wang, I think you're changing the concept. You said those were difficult scenes and injuries were unavoidable, but this time Wang Bozhao played a corpse, which wasn't difficult at all. Should he suffer such a serious injury?"

"As a professional crew, we are all real fighters. Of course, Wei Jian is too involved in the drama, and it really shouldn't be confiscated. I believe he will give everyone an explanation..."

In order to keep the crew project, Fatty Wang dared to speak nonsense.

In this wave, he didn't really speak for Zhang Weijian. On the contrary, he was definitely the one who wanted to kill someone the most.

It is no longer possible to change actors during this period of time. We can only reduce major events to minor ones and calm down the turmoil.

Not long after, the tent was opened, and Fatty Wang saw a table of orange peels and the elegant Ding Xiu.

"You are free."

Ding Xiu sat upright: "Director Wang, has the filming started yet?"

"No, I'm here to discuss something with you. Tomorrow I plan to hold a press conference to explain what happened recently. If this wave is not explained clearly, it will have a great impact on the crew, and the whole project may be ruined. "

"For the sake of the overall situation, I think you will attend the press conference, and then you will say..."

"Cough, cough, cough." Ding Xiu coughed and said weakly, "Director Wang, I've caught a cold recently, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

What a joke, if he went out to help speak at this time, wouldn't he be a traitor?

How can I mess around in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Wang Jin's face gradually turned cold: "If the production crew is yellow, everyone will have nothing to eat, and you don't want to have no filming, do you?"

The words were so clear, Ding Xiu didn't pretend anymore: "Director Wang, I can still tell the difference between going without food for a day and being without food for a lifetime."

"It's not that you don't know what's going on with Brother Jian. It's good if you don't make trouble. This time it's about Old Wang and Brother Jian. I won't comment."

If it weren't for the fear that the crew would be really dirty if things got bigger, he would have gone to meet the media reporters a long time ago.

It's not bad to be able to remain neutral, but I still expect him to take the side with Zhang Weijian, and I want to eat ass.

Ding Xiu also knew that saying such things at this time would definitely offend Fatty Wang, and the two of them might not be able to cooperate again in the future.

But he doesn't care.

At most, I just don’t want to shoot his scenes.

If he really stands out, the mainland will not tolerate him in the future.

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Fatty Wang forced a smile: "You have your concerns, I understand."

Now he doesn't dare to push Ding Xiu too hard, he really pushes people into a hurry, turning around and following the media to deal with the crew, or turning over the old accounts of the previous few days, it's another thunder.

Originally, one incident was enough for the production crew to be overwhelmed, but another thunder, who can stand it.

……

"Actors prepare."

"start!"

In December, the cold wind was like a bone-scraping knife. Before filming, there were people watching, but now there are not many people.

Staff members keep their hands in their pockets when not working.

As soon as the actors left the stage, an assistant brought down jackets and hot water.

After a scene was filmed, Ding Xiu came to the tent to warm himself up by the fire, and after a while Fan Binbin also sneaked in. Seeing that the two were about to discuss the script, Zhao Liying went to the bathroom wisely.

The matter of Zhang Weijian and Wang Bozhao has been fermented for more than half a month, and the matter has become more and more serious.

The number of artists boycotting is increasing every day, and the media comments are one-sided, mostly condemning.

Unable to withstand the pressure, the boss of Zhang Weijian's agency came out yesterday to apologize, and Zhang Weijian also apologized.

But Pharaoh refused to accept the apology and wanted to file a lawsuit.

When things got into such a mess, Wang Jin no longer cared about the end of the show, closed the door and started filming honestly.

The only good news may be that Wang Bozhao agreed to come back and finish filming his part.

Zhang Weijian also said that no matter what, he would complete the filming of Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque.

"Brother Xiu, the latest news is that Sister Hua's family is very powerful. She wants money and has connections. You didn't promise to lose a lot."

After checking the script, Fan Binbin chatted.

When it comes to Wang Jinhua, Ding Xiu has no regrets at all: "No matter how strong the company is, Sister Hua is also a part-time worker, right?"

"You guessed it wrong. Sister Hua is not working this time. She is the vice president of the company, and she belongs to the third in command. She is in charge of artists and has a lot of power."

"Really, what's the name of the company?"

Fan Binbin whispered in his ear: "I tell you, don't tell others. This matter hasn't been made public yet. The next company is called All Day Entertainment. It's a new company. The boss is quite powerful and doesn't need money."

The warm exhalation rushed into the ears, it was crispy and numb, and the delicate body exuded a faint fragrance.

Ding Xiu glanced sideways, and under the open down jacket was the crew's open-shoulder costume.

There is a gully in the chest.

Bottomless.

"How do you know so clearly? Don't you want to go to Sister Hua's company? You can't be a second-five kid, right?"

The corners of Fan Binbin's mouth curled up, and then he pursed his mouth: "What is Erwuzi, don't say it so harshly, okay, I didn't go with Sister Hua because the situation didn't allow it, and it doesn't affect our relationship."

The entertainment industry is like this, if it is beneficial, they will get together, and if it is not beneficial, they will disperse. As long as she is still valuable, she will have many friends.

Sister Hua has grievances with Hua Yi, but she has no grievances.

The entertainment industry is so big, there will always be times when they meet, why is the relationship so tense, and they will deal with it as they did before.

It's hard to tell when we will work together again.

"Absolutely, this business is so realistic." Ding Xiu couldn't help complaining.

It's a bit of a quack.

Fan Binbin rolled his eyes: "You only know."

While the two were talking, someone came from afar outside the tent.

In order to avoid suspicion, the curtains of the tent are usually opened, but just after Zhao Liying left and put them down again.

It was Ni Jingyang who came over, and he was not wearing a costume, but his own casual clothes.

"Brother Xiu, I'm done, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Opening the curtain, Ni Jingyang said with one hand in his down jacket pocket.

"Congratulations." Ding Xiu said with a slight smile, "We will keep in touch in the future."

Ni Jingyang is only a supporting role, and the filming time is destined not to be long.

After glancing at Fan Binbin, Ni Jingyang smiled and said, "Thank you brother Xiu for helping me during this time, do you have time tonight, please have a meal."

After speaking, Qi Yi stared at Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu shook his head slowly: "I have a play tonight, I'm sorry, I can only talk about it later when I have a chance."

"Really, I'll invite you next time and I won't bother you anymore. Bye, call me."

As soon as Ni Jingyang left, Fan Binbin said with a smile: "The beautiful woman invited you to dinner, she didn't give any face, that is, she didn't invite me, otherwise I would have gone."

Hearing these yin and yang words, Ding Xiu didn't bother to talk to her: "I don't have time."

"Let's finish work at [-] o'clock in the evening. If you have enough time, you can also make an appointment at ten o'clock. You can drink while eating, and then find a hotel to stay and talk about your dreams when you are full, or exercise after dinner to eliminate food."

"Get up early the next day and have a morning exercise, get sweaty, take a shower and then come back to work on the set, how nice it is."

Facing the old driver, Ding Xiu didn't panic at all: "You understand it very well."

Fan Binbin blinked his eyes, and suddenly realized: "You are embarrassed to see me, no wonder you said to contact me by phone."

Ding Xiu: "I'm not the kind of person who sees needles."

The car was a little level, Fan Binbin blushed.

"A few days ago, Sister Zhu Yan finished the filming, and she was so drunk that she leaned on your shoulder. You don't know how happy she is."

Ding Xiu was speechless: "Sister Yan is finished, I'm not happy, why can't I still cry."

"Pull it down, I bent down to tie my shoelaces, and saw you holding someone's hand and putting it on your lap."

Ding Xiu: "..."

If I remember correctly, it seemed that Zhu Yan put his hand on his thigh that day, and he was the one who suffered.

Fan Binbin smiled slyly: "Don't say anything, it's a default, don't worry, I won't say anything."

"Ahem, I won't talk to you anymore." Taking a look at the time on the phone, Ding Xiu said, "I'll go to CCTV and come back in the evening."

The time for the scheduled martial arts performance is up, and he has to go there.

"Why are you going to CCTV?"

"For the matter of the Spring Festival Gala, see some experts."

"Hey, it's the Spring Festival Gala, congratulations, Brother Xiu, take me with you from now on."

"Then it depends on your performance."

"Okay, at worst, I'll invite you alone when I finish the filming, at night."

……

Sitting in the car arranged by Qin Gang, Ding Xiu took Zhao Liying to CCTV.

Yang Ma is worthy of being Yang Ma, she is very grand, covers a large area, and has many studios.

After a lot of effort, Ding Xiu came to the place. This is a room similar to a classroom. Through the glass, you can see that the martial arts team is interviewing inside.

The next room is the waiting area, and there are already many people sitting there, including monks, old men, children, and young people.

Ding Xiu walked in, and many eyes focused on him.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

There were no celebrities participating in the martial arts performances in previous years, but this year there was an extra Ding Xiu, and the competition was very high.

If you want to have good looks, to be popular, to be popular, to have martial arts, all of a sudden, everyone's heart is heavy.

Nodding with a smile, Ding Xiu found a place to sit down.

Without turning his head, he could feel dozens of eyes staring at the back of his head like a light on his back.

(End of this chapter)