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Chapter 178 Rehearsal
Although Zhang Weijian's popularity has plummeted, he can't distract Ding Xiu for the time being, but he might think of something, and the other party's network resources are also a big trouble for Ding Xiu.
It is a good thing for Ding Xiu to have Liu Dehua as the middleman to settle this grievance.
The gap between Liu Dehua and Ding Xiu is very big, and there will not be too much overlap between the two sides. In the future, the other party is destined to be unable to help.
That's why Ding Xiu admired him for being a human being.
The two chatted for a few minutes, and Liu Dehua went to the rehearsal.
The song he sang in the Spring Festival Gala was Gong Xi Fa Cai. He sang the whole song by himself. He appeared very early and was at the top.
Thanks to Cheng Long, as an accompanying martial artist, Ding Xiu also appeared quite early, ranking ninth.
I didn’t go to my own rehearsal for the time being, Ding Xiu looked at the backstage artists, there were the big sisters in the music industry Han Hong and Na Ying, there was Shuimu Nianhua, who was liked by young people, Yang Chengang was sung by Mouse Loves Rice, there was curved singer Cai Yilin, and Hong Kong singer Rong Zu Son.
This time, for the Spring Festival Gala, artists from both sides of the strait and three regions have been invited, and it is rare to join an online singer.
Cross talk, sketch actors are also familiar, just a few, Feng Gong, Uncle Benshan, Jue, Gao Xiusha and others.
Aside from these well-known artists, there are more unknown ones, such as members from various acrobatic troupes across the country, Shaolin monks, Peking opera performers, and ethnic minority song and dance troupes.
There were hundreds of people in the whole backstage, Ding Xiu was more impressed by the combination of more than [-] deaf-mute people. I heard that their performance was called Avalokitesvara, and I was quite looking forward to it.
Two hours later, it was Ding Xiu's turn to rehearse.
"Arrogance and Laughing Thousands of Waves"
"Hot blood beats red sun"
"The gall is like iron, the bone is like fine steel"
"Big heart and broad vision"
"Swear to work hard to be a good man"
"Being a good man requires self-improvement every day"
Brother Cheng Long, wearing a white Chinese-style cedar and a red scarf, rose slowly from the lifting platform, singing that a man should strive for self-improvement.
It is said to be singing, but it is not actually singing.
The recording played on the stereo was much louder than his voice.
There are very few real singers in the singing program of the Spring Festival Gala.
In the face of more than one billion viewers and countless overseas Chinese, the Spring Festival Gala does not allow mistakes. According to Ding Xiu's understanding, singing programs are basically lip-syncing.
Also known as lip-sync.
In the first half of the song, while Cheng Long was singing, the eighteen arhats, Shaolin monks, came out one by one, smeared with golden glitter all over their bodies, and performed a stick formation together, and finally ended with a few boxing moves.
In the second half of the song, it was Ding Xiu's turn to come out.
Appropriately tailored white Tang suit, handsome and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a Qi's knife in his hand, flipping and twirling on the stage, slashing with one knife after another.
People who had finished the rehearsal before, or those who still had their turn for a long time to rehearse, were sitting in the auditorium, and their eyes were all on Ding Xiu.
Behind Cheng Long, the handsome young man is playing swordsmanship, stealing the spotlight very much.
Cheng Long was in his early fifties, and he didn't follow the line of appearance. He didn't look handsome, and he wasn't a singer. In addition, this was a lip-sync, so everyone didn't pay much attention to his singing.
Just polite clapping and clapping.
It was different when it was Ding Xiu's turn. It had long been rumored in the circle that he was good at martial arts, very good at fighting, handsome and young.
Therefore, the old man is not as good-looking as a handsome guy.
"it is good!"
After a song was sung, Ding Xiu's knife kick also came to an end. The audience did not know who started it, and there was warm applause.
Thought the applause was for himself, Cheng Long smiled and waved to the audience.
Naturally, it is impossible to go through the rehearsal. After the performance is completed, a bunch of people come on stage, including the director, the lighting engineer, and the cameraman.
"Brother, don't walk to the side of the stage when you are singing, the camera is here."
"Try not to go beyond here, the effect of shooting too far away will not be good."
"The light is too bright on people, so it should be weaker."
"Ding Xiu, your sword skills should be slower, you don't have to be at the same level as Brother Cheng Long.
Step, there is no problem with other things, just pay attention to your position, don't be blocked by the big brother. "
"The monks cooperated well, but I saw some people laughing. It shouldn't be. Considering that you are not professional actors, I can understand, but please don't laugh on stage. Monks should be serious..."
The director was criticizing the monk, and Ding Xiu was sizing up Cheng Long.
He has met several of the senior brothers in the Yuan family class, and the martial arts instructor Yuan Bing has collaborated in several plays, needless to say.
Yuan Hua also collaborated in A Chinese Ghost Story and Kung Fu.
Yuan Qiu is the charter woman in Kung Fu, and Ding Xiu met him when he was a guest star in this play.
But it was the first time he met Cheng Long, the most famous and influential person in Yuan's class.
There are only two people in China who entered Hollywood as Chinese, Li Lianjie and Cheng Long.
Cheng Long is old, but the frequency of producing two dramas a year is still embarrassing to many people. Compared with Li Lianjie, he is simply a model worker.
"Hello, Ding Xiu, right? I've seen your movie, and the martial arts are very beautiful." Cheng Long took the initiative to greet Ding Xiu, speaking Mandarin very standard.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the older generation of Hong Kong artists speak Mandarin very well.
Ding Xiu shook hands and said with a smile, "No, there is still a lot to learn."
"Young people are humble. Your style is unique and very personal. I used your video to teach family-building classes before, and none of them could learn it."
The Lost Martial Arts was screened in Xiangjiang, and he used the video of that movie, but unfortunately few people in the family-making class can play it.
There is no way, Ding Xiu's martial arts are all show emotions, every look, every smile is full of deep meaning, not just pure martial arts.
At Ding Xiu's level, martial arts has formed a unique style, with a different temperament and different martial arts skills, and other people's imitations are always almost tasteless.
Feeling "not as good-looking as him."
Ding Xiu smiled and nodded: "It's all martial arts instructors who teach well."
He has been in this industry for several years, and he has also followed the trend and learned a lot of scene words.
In the face of compliments, who knows whether they are sincere or polite, and besides, compliments can't be eaten as food, if you are serious, you will lose.
Cheng Long smiled helplessly, and pointed at Ding Xiu: "You really don't look like a young man, are you interested in coming to my family-making class?"
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. My current boss treats me very well, and I have no intention of changing jobs for the time being."
Ding Xiu refused.
Cheng Long's cards are really wide, there is nothing to say, after all, he has made his way to Hollywood all the way, he has a large network of contacts, and he is the capital. His plays are either invested by himself or have a share of the box office. There is no shortage of investors, no shortage of good script.
Although Zhou Xingchi is an absolute hero in his drama, he does not hide the brilliance of supporting roles. From his works for so many years, it can be seen that every movie has several very bright supporting roles.
Cheng Long is different.Apart from him in Cheng Long's play, there are very few other characters that can be remembered. All the actors in the crew revolve around him and exist for him.
This is not as good as Huang Jiaban of Huang Jinbao.
At least Fatty Huang is known for his love of supporting disciples and grandchildren, and he is even willing to play a supporting role for disciples and grandchildren.
Looking at the pair of seniors, there are no celebrities in Cheng Long's family-making class except Cheng Long.
There are many Huangjia classes from Huangjinbao, Zeng Zhiwei, Lin Zhengying, Yuan Biao, Yuan Hua, Zhong Fa, Zhou Zhaolong, Wu Ma, Qian Jiale...
After so many years, many of these people can stand on their own.
Looking at Cheng Long's Cheng's class, the people have changed a few times, and there are not many famous ones. They are all doing martial arts work, acting as substitutes, acting as martial arts instructors, making props, etc., basically behind the scenes.
The most important thing is that it is dangerous, Cheng Long himself has to go to the hospital when he is filming, not to mention his "brothers."
The height of the two-story building, without the wire, jumps as soon as it is said, and it is still the kind of one with the back on the ground.
Jumping cars, hitting glass, leaping over buildings, and various difficult movements are commonplace. Every time a scene is filmed, the crew always brings two ambulances and several medical staff.
Fighting their lives every day, the insurance company blocked them.
Ding Xiu's life is cool now, and he passed away when he was crazy.
"Whenever you have an idea, you can come to me." Just saying that, Cheng Long didn't think Ding Xiu could follow him.
The corner of Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, sure enough, he knew it was just a polite remark.
In the following time, Ding Xiu rehearsed several times on the stage, and every time there was thunderous applause.
The entertainment industry is so big, and artists are busy with work. They are either filming or doing commercial performances all year round. When they are free, they spend time with their wives and children at home. To be honest, even though Ding Xiu is already a second-tier player, some people in the industry still know him on this stage today.
During the rehearsal, Cheng Long took the time to look back at Ding Xiu's martial arts, and then he understood why there was so much applause from the audience.
Hot face.
Fortunately, he thought it was because he sang well that his peers in the audience gave him face.
After the rehearsal was over, Ding Xiu sat down to rest, worried that there would be other arrangements in the future, so he didn't leave in a hurry.
Zhao Liying helped Ding Xiu take the glass of water, looking around excitedly.
"Brother Xiu, Liu Dehua, Cheng Long, Han Hong."
"I see." Ding Xiu lazily replied.
"Today's trip is not in vain. I can watch the Spring Festival Gala and listen to the concert in advance for free." Zhao Liying squinted her eyes while stroking the chair under her buttocks with her hands, and said contentedly, "It's still in the front row."
Following Ding Xiu, she can be considered to have seen the big world, many well-known celebrities have seen it.
But this is the first time I have seen such a big scene like today.
Many people are her idols, the idols of her parents' generation. They grew up watching their movies and listening to their songs.
Liu Dehua, who is in her forties, is the same as in the movie. She doesn't look old at all. She is handsome, charming, and humble. When I met her before, I even smiled at her.
Cheng Long, who is a few years older than Liu Dehua, is older, with obvious nasolabial folds and crow's feet, and heavy bags under the eyes. It can be seen that his work and rest are not regular, and his body is not healthy.
Han Hong is a bit fat, but her singing voice is very good and full of aura.
If it weren't for the conditions, she really wanted to rush up and ask for an autograph and a group photo.
Back in the village, she could play for a whole year, making her classmates envious.
"Brother Xiu, Shuimunianhua." Suddenly, Zhao Liying pulled Latin Xiu's arm excitedly.
"I am not blind."
"Shui Mu Nian Hua, I have listened to their songs since junior high school. At that time, Li Jian was still there, but now it seems that he has changed."
When the two were chatting, the stage had already started singing, and they were singing Mizuki's famous song, I Have You in My Life.
"Because I dreamed of you leaving"
"I woke up crying"
"How Many Have Loved"
"Your face when you were young"
"You know who is willing to endure the years"
"Relentless Change"
……
"How many people have been in your life"
"Come and return"
"I know I have you all my life"
"I'm always by your side"
"When everything looks flat"
"Is there a kind of persistence still in my heart"
Like a little fan girl, Zhao Liying waved her hands to beat the time while listening to the song, showing an expression of enjoyment.
Ding Xiu folded his hands on his chest and said suddenly, "You don't have to go to work during the Spring Festival this year, and you will have a holiday. Buy your ticket early and go home."
"Thank you boss, the boss is so handsome." Zhao Liying became even more excited, wishing she could hit two on the spot.
For ordinary people, Chinese New Year is a day of leisure, relaxation and family fun, and for artists, it is the busiest day of work.
As a life assistant, as long as Ding Xiu is still working, she will work with her.
Originally, she was prepared to not be able to go home for the New Year this year, but Ding Xiu suddenly gave her a holiday.
Ding Xiu, with his legs crossed, said calmly, "Tell me, while I'm in a good mood, what gift do you want for the New Year?"
Zhao
Li Ying smiled shyly: "This is not good."
"That's what you said."
"No, I take back what I just said." Zhao Liying tilted her head and thought for a while, she didn't seem to need anything, she didn't lack daily necessities, too expensive to mention: "If possible, can you buy me a down jacket?"
Ding Xiu's eyes widened: "That's it?"
"Why don't you buy me a car?"
"You want to fart, do you want me to burn it for you?"
Zhao Liying lay her hands on the round table, propped her chin, and blinked her big eyes: "After thinking about it, down jackets are the most suitable, because they are in season."
Since becoming Ding Xiu's assistant, the most difficult thing to get through is the first two months. It's not because he didn't know how to book air tickets, how to surf the Internet, how to book hotels, and press the elevator.
But too poor to afford clothes.
Ding Xiu is a big star, and many places she goes to and out of are high-end places. Her daily contact is either a boss or a star. She is a rural girl, dressed in shabby clothes, and is often looked at in a different way, which makes her very uncomfortable.
At that time, she prayed every day that Ding Xiu would not perform commercially, so that she would not have to follow her to high-end hotels and various banquets.
In addition, I hope that winter can come later.
As a migrant worker, she can wear a [-] yuan T-shirt with short sleeves in summer, [-] yuan canvas shoes, and cheap jeans. These things are cheap and casual. Many people wear them this way, and everyone is the same.
But it’s not good in winter, it’s too cold, it’s obviously inappropriate to wear a T-shirt. At this time, the gap between the rich and the poor comes out.
Those who have money wear down jackets, and those who have no money wear cotton-padded clothes. Some people can't afford cotton-padded clothes, so they can only wear a few more underwear.
Once upon a time, her dream was to buy a down jacket, although this dream has come true this winter.
Ding Xiu didn't think too much about it. It's just a down jacket. The welfare can afford it. He immediately said, "I'll write down the size of your measurements."
Zhao Liying leaned to the side vigilantly: "Boss, 160, size S is fine."
"That's okay, the size is wrong, it doesn't fit, it's either big or small."
"No need, tell me when you buy it, I will go with you, try it on on the spot, the effect is the same."
"Who do you look down on? Do I need to go to the mall to buy clothes? I order them all. No, what do you think? Who do you think I am?"
"Boss, I just know you too well."
Ding Xiu: "..."
"Xiao Zhao, our relationship has faded."
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It is a good thing for Ding Xiu to have Liu Dehua as the middleman to settle this grievance.
The gap between Liu Dehua and Ding Xiu is very big, and there will not be too much overlap between the two sides. In the future, the other party is destined to be unable to help.
That's why Ding Xiu admired him for being a human being.
The two chatted for a few minutes, and Liu Dehua went to the rehearsal.
The song he sang in the Spring Festival Gala was Gong Xi Fa Cai. He sang the whole song by himself. He appeared very early and was at the top.
Thanks to Cheng Long, as an accompanying martial artist, Ding Xiu also appeared quite early, ranking ninth.
I didn’t go to my own rehearsal for the time being, Ding Xiu looked at the backstage artists, there were the big sisters in the music industry Han Hong and Na Ying, there was Shuimu Nianhua, who was liked by young people, Yang Chengang was sung by Mouse Loves Rice, there was curved singer Cai Yilin, and Hong Kong singer Rong Zu Son.
This time, for the Spring Festival Gala, artists from both sides of the strait and three regions have been invited, and it is rare to join an online singer.
Cross talk, sketch actors are also familiar, just a few, Feng Gong, Uncle Benshan, Jue, Gao Xiusha and others.
Aside from these well-known artists, there are more unknown ones, such as members from various acrobatic troupes across the country, Shaolin monks, Peking opera performers, and ethnic minority song and dance troupes.
There were hundreds of people in the whole backstage, Ding Xiu was more impressed by the combination of more than [-] deaf-mute people. I heard that their performance was called Avalokitesvara, and I was quite looking forward to it.
Two hours later, it was Ding Xiu's turn to rehearse.
"Arrogance and Laughing Thousands of Waves"
"Hot blood beats red sun"
"The gall is like iron, the bone is like fine steel"
"Big heart and broad vision"
"Swear to work hard to be a good man"
"Being a good man requires self-improvement every day"
Brother Cheng Long, wearing a white Chinese-style cedar and a red scarf, rose slowly from the lifting platform, singing that a man should strive for self-improvement.
It is said to be singing, but it is not actually singing.
The recording played on the stereo was much louder than his voice.
There are very few real singers in the singing program of the Spring Festival Gala.
In the face of more than one billion viewers and countless overseas Chinese, the Spring Festival Gala does not allow mistakes. According to Ding Xiu's understanding, singing programs are basically lip-syncing.
Also known as lip-sync.
In the first half of the song, while Cheng Long was singing, the eighteen arhats, Shaolin monks, came out one by one, smeared with golden glitter all over their bodies, and performed a stick formation together, and finally ended with a few boxing moves.
In the second half of the song, it was Ding Xiu's turn to come out.
Appropriately tailored white Tang suit, handsome and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a Qi's knife in his hand, flipping and twirling on the stage, slashing with one knife after another.
People who had finished the rehearsal before, or those who still had their turn for a long time to rehearse, were sitting in the auditorium, and their eyes were all on Ding Xiu.
Behind Cheng Long, the handsome young man is playing swordsmanship, stealing the spotlight very much.
Cheng Long was in his early fifties, and he didn't follow the line of appearance. He didn't look handsome, and he wasn't a singer. In addition, this was a lip-sync, so everyone didn't pay much attention to his singing.
Just polite clapping and clapping.
It was different when it was Ding Xiu's turn. It had long been rumored in the circle that he was good at martial arts, very good at fighting, handsome and young.
Therefore, the old man is not as good-looking as a handsome guy.
"it is good!"
After a song was sung, Ding Xiu's knife kick also came to an end. The audience did not know who started it, and there was warm applause.
Thought the applause was for himself, Cheng Long smiled and waved to the audience.
Naturally, it is impossible to go through the rehearsal. After the performance is completed, a bunch of people come on stage, including the director, the lighting engineer, and the cameraman.
"Brother, don't walk to the side of the stage when you are singing, the camera is here."
"Try not to go beyond here, the effect of shooting too far away will not be good."
"The light is too bright on people, so it should be weaker."
"Ding Xiu, your sword skills should be slower, you don't have to be at the same level as Brother Cheng Long.
Step, there is no problem with other things, just pay attention to your position, don't be blocked by the big brother. "
"The monks cooperated well, but I saw some people laughing. It shouldn't be. Considering that you are not professional actors, I can understand, but please don't laugh on stage. Monks should be serious..."
The director was criticizing the monk, and Ding Xiu was sizing up Cheng Long.
He has met several of the senior brothers in the Yuan family class, and the martial arts instructor Yuan Bing has collaborated in several plays, needless to say.
Yuan Hua also collaborated in A Chinese Ghost Story and Kung Fu.
Yuan Qiu is the charter woman in Kung Fu, and Ding Xiu met him when he was a guest star in this play.
But it was the first time he met Cheng Long, the most famous and influential person in Yuan's class.
There are only two people in China who entered Hollywood as Chinese, Li Lianjie and Cheng Long.
Cheng Long is old, but the frequency of producing two dramas a year is still embarrassing to many people. Compared with Li Lianjie, he is simply a model worker.
"Hello, Ding Xiu, right? I've seen your movie, and the martial arts are very beautiful." Cheng Long took the initiative to greet Ding Xiu, speaking Mandarin very standard.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the older generation of Hong Kong artists speak Mandarin very well.
Ding Xiu shook hands and said with a smile, "No, there is still a lot to learn."
"Young people are humble. Your style is unique and very personal. I used your video to teach family-building classes before, and none of them could learn it."
The Lost Martial Arts was screened in Xiangjiang, and he used the video of that movie, but unfortunately few people in the family-making class can play it.
There is no way, Ding Xiu's martial arts are all show emotions, every look, every smile is full of deep meaning, not just pure martial arts.
At Ding Xiu's level, martial arts has formed a unique style, with a different temperament and different martial arts skills, and other people's imitations are always almost tasteless.
Feeling "not as good-looking as him."
Ding Xiu smiled and nodded: "It's all martial arts instructors who teach well."
He has been in this industry for several years, and he has also followed the trend and learned a lot of scene words.
In the face of compliments, who knows whether they are sincere or polite, and besides, compliments can't be eaten as food, if you are serious, you will lose.
Cheng Long smiled helplessly, and pointed at Ding Xiu: "You really don't look like a young man, are you interested in coming to my family-making class?"
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. My current boss treats me very well, and I have no intention of changing jobs for the time being."
Ding Xiu refused.
Cheng Long's cards are really wide, there is nothing to say, after all, he has made his way to Hollywood all the way, he has a large network of contacts, and he is the capital. His plays are either invested by himself or have a share of the box office. There is no shortage of investors, no shortage of good script.
Although Zhou Xingchi is an absolute hero in his drama, he does not hide the brilliance of supporting roles. From his works for so many years, it can be seen that every movie has several very bright supporting roles.
Cheng Long is different.Apart from him in Cheng Long's play, there are very few other characters that can be remembered. All the actors in the crew revolve around him and exist for him.
This is not as good as Huang Jiaban of Huang Jinbao.
At least Fatty Huang is known for his love of supporting disciples and grandchildren, and he is even willing to play a supporting role for disciples and grandchildren.
Looking at the pair of seniors, there are no celebrities in Cheng Long's family-making class except Cheng Long.
There are many Huangjia classes from Huangjinbao, Zeng Zhiwei, Lin Zhengying, Yuan Biao, Yuan Hua, Zhong Fa, Zhou Zhaolong, Wu Ma, Qian Jiale...
After so many years, many of these people can stand on their own.
Looking at Cheng Long's Cheng's class, the people have changed a few times, and there are not many famous ones. They are all doing martial arts work, acting as substitutes, acting as martial arts instructors, making props, etc., basically behind the scenes.
The most important thing is that it is dangerous, Cheng Long himself has to go to the hospital when he is filming, not to mention his "brothers."
The height of the two-story building, without the wire, jumps as soon as it is said, and it is still the kind of one with the back on the ground.
Jumping cars, hitting glass, leaping over buildings, and various difficult movements are commonplace. Every time a scene is filmed, the crew always brings two ambulances and several medical staff.
Fighting their lives every day, the insurance company blocked them.
Ding Xiu's life is cool now, and he passed away when he was crazy.
"Whenever you have an idea, you can come to me." Just saying that, Cheng Long didn't think Ding Xiu could follow him.
The corner of Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, sure enough, he knew it was just a polite remark.
In the following time, Ding Xiu rehearsed several times on the stage, and every time there was thunderous applause.
The entertainment industry is so big, and artists are busy with work. They are either filming or doing commercial performances all year round. When they are free, they spend time with their wives and children at home. To be honest, even though Ding Xiu is already a second-tier player, some people in the industry still know him on this stage today.
During the rehearsal, Cheng Long took the time to look back at Ding Xiu's martial arts, and then he understood why there was so much applause from the audience.
Hot face.
Fortunately, he thought it was because he sang well that his peers in the audience gave him face.
After the rehearsal was over, Ding Xiu sat down to rest, worried that there would be other arrangements in the future, so he didn't leave in a hurry.
Zhao Liying helped Ding Xiu take the glass of water, looking around excitedly.
"Brother Xiu, Liu Dehua, Cheng Long, Han Hong."
"I see." Ding Xiu lazily replied.
"Today's trip is not in vain. I can watch the Spring Festival Gala and listen to the concert in advance for free." Zhao Liying squinted her eyes while stroking the chair under her buttocks with her hands, and said contentedly, "It's still in the front row."
Following Ding Xiu, she can be considered to have seen the big world, many well-known celebrities have seen it.
But this is the first time I have seen such a big scene like today.
Many people are her idols, the idols of her parents' generation. They grew up watching their movies and listening to their songs.
Liu Dehua, who is in her forties, is the same as in the movie. She doesn't look old at all. She is handsome, charming, and humble. When I met her before, I even smiled at her.
Cheng Long, who is a few years older than Liu Dehua, is older, with obvious nasolabial folds and crow's feet, and heavy bags under the eyes. It can be seen that his work and rest are not regular, and his body is not healthy.
Han Hong is a bit fat, but her singing voice is very good and full of aura.
If it weren't for the conditions, she really wanted to rush up and ask for an autograph and a group photo.
Back in the village, she could play for a whole year, making her classmates envious.
"Brother Xiu, Shuimunianhua." Suddenly, Zhao Liying pulled Latin Xiu's arm excitedly.
"I am not blind."
"Shui Mu Nian Hua, I have listened to their songs since junior high school. At that time, Li Jian was still there, but now it seems that he has changed."
When the two were chatting, the stage had already started singing, and they were singing Mizuki's famous song, I Have You in My Life.
"Because I dreamed of you leaving"
"I woke up crying"
"How Many Have Loved"
"Your face when you were young"
"You know who is willing to endure the years"
"Relentless Change"
……
"How many people have been in your life"
"Come and return"
"I know I have you all my life"
"I'm always by your side"
"When everything looks flat"
"Is there a kind of persistence still in my heart"
Like a little fan girl, Zhao Liying waved her hands to beat the time while listening to the song, showing an expression of enjoyment.
Ding Xiu folded his hands on his chest and said suddenly, "You don't have to go to work during the Spring Festival this year, and you will have a holiday. Buy your ticket early and go home."
"Thank you boss, the boss is so handsome." Zhao Liying became even more excited, wishing she could hit two on the spot.
For ordinary people, Chinese New Year is a day of leisure, relaxation and family fun, and for artists, it is the busiest day of work.
As a life assistant, as long as Ding Xiu is still working, she will work with her.
Originally, she was prepared to not be able to go home for the New Year this year, but Ding Xiu suddenly gave her a holiday.
Ding Xiu, with his legs crossed, said calmly, "Tell me, while I'm in a good mood, what gift do you want for the New Year?"
Zhao
Li Ying smiled shyly: "This is not good."
"That's what you said."
"No, I take back what I just said." Zhao Liying tilted her head and thought for a while, she didn't seem to need anything, she didn't lack daily necessities, too expensive to mention: "If possible, can you buy me a down jacket?"
Ding Xiu's eyes widened: "That's it?"
"Why don't you buy me a car?"
"You want to fart, do you want me to burn it for you?"
Zhao Liying lay her hands on the round table, propped her chin, and blinked her big eyes: "After thinking about it, down jackets are the most suitable, because they are in season."
Since becoming Ding Xiu's assistant, the most difficult thing to get through is the first two months. It's not because he didn't know how to book air tickets, how to surf the Internet, how to book hotels, and press the elevator.
But too poor to afford clothes.
Ding Xiu is a big star, and many places she goes to and out of are high-end places. Her daily contact is either a boss or a star. She is a rural girl, dressed in shabby clothes, and is often looked at in a different way, which makes her very uncomfortable.
At that time, she prayed every day that Ding Xiu would not perform commercially, so that she would not have to follow her to high-end hotels and various banquets.
In addition, I hope that winter can come later.
As a migrant worker, she can wear a [-] yuan T-shirt with short sleeves in summer, [-] yuan canvas shoes, and cheap jeans. These things are cheap and casual. Many people wear them this way, and everyone is the same.
But it’s not good in winter, it’s too cold, it’s obviously inappropriate to wear a T-shirt. At this time, the gap between the rich and the poor comes out.
Those who have money wear down jackets, and those who have no money wear cotton-padded clothes. Some people can't afford cotton-padded clothes, so they can only wear a few more underwear.
Once upon a time, her dream was to buy a down jacket, although this dream has come true this winter.
Ding Xiu didn't think too much about it. It's just a down jacket. The welfare can afford it. He immediately said, "I'll write down the size of your measurements."
Zhao Liying leaned to the side vigilantly: "Boss, 160, size S is fine."
"That's okay, the size is wrong, it doesn't fit, it's either big or small."
"No need, tell me when you buy it, I will go with you, try it on on the spot, the effect is the same."
"Who do you look down on? Do I need to go to the mall to buy clothes? I order them all. No, what do you think? Who do you think I am?"
"Boss, I just know you too well."
Ding Xiu: "..."
"Xiao Zhao, our relationship has faded."
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