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Chapter 335 Ding Xiu, I threw up
"Wait, why are my stockings here?"

Early in the morning, Yang Mi woke up in a daze, and found herself lying on the hotel bed. She recalled it, it seemed that Ding Xiu helped her back yesterday, and she didn't remember it later.

Then the current clothes were disheveled, and a silk stocking flew to the door.

Picking up the phone, she immediately wanted to call the assistant to inquire about the situation, but she just turned it on, and her hands froze.

"Is it really possible to ask such a thing?"

"Could it be that I can only suffer from being dumb?"

For a moment she didn't know what to do.

Is it because I am afraid that not enough people know enough to let the assistant come over to talk?
With her head in a mess, Yang Mi washed and got dressed, and when she passed by the bed, she saw the toilet paper in the trash can.

She remembered that it was clean yesterday.

When she came outside, she happened to see Zhao Liying who had finished her breakfast.

"Miss Honey."

Knowing that Yang Mi didn't win the prize yesterday, Zhao Liying didn't dare to touch her brow, and wanted to slip away after saying hello.

Yang Mi nodded, didn't say anything, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Wait."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"Where's Brother Xiu?"

She still wanted to ask around.

"I just came back in the middle of the night yesterday. I haven't woken up yet. Do you have anything to do with him?"

The breakfast that Zhao Liying will buy is for Ding Xiu.

It was past twelve o'clock last night, Wang Baoqiang called Ding Xiu out, saying that he was drinking, and when he came back, it was midnight, so he still hasn't woken up yet.

"It's okay." Yang Mi shook her head, feeling cold in her heart.

No matter how strong Ding Xiu's physical strength was, he didn't go back until midnight. It's normal that he couldn't get up today.

It's just that I don't seem to feel anything.

Could it be that he drank too much and became numb?

"Then I'll go there first." Seeing that Yang Mi's expression was not very good, Zhao Liying didn't dare to stay any longer, she took small steps and left with breakfast in her hand.

At noon, Ding Xiu got up.

Summer clothes are relatively simple, a simple T-shirt over the head, jeans, casual shoes, a peaked cap, and a mask before going out.

"Brother Xiu?"

In the hotel lobby, Yang Mi and Ding Xiu greeted each other. They were on the same flight back to Peiping, but she got off early.

Ding Xiu raised his hand and looked at his watch. There was still a lot of time before the plane took off.

"It was like that last night, why don't you sleep more?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when Yang Mi said this, her face turned red: "I'm full of sleep."

If she can sleep, there will be ghosts.

Ding Xiu yawned and said, "You have slept enough, I have suffered a lot."

Yang Mi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, how shameless?Did that kind of thing to himself, and he still suffers?
What's wrong with you, does your back hurt?

"Yesterday you drank too much. You helped me to go back and made a lot of noise on the way back. You were restless at all. You started to undress before you got to the room. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I would make headlines."

Yang Mi's eyes widened: "Then me?"

"Don't worry, I saw that something was wrong and called your assistant. She changed your clothes for you."

change clothes?Do you change your clothes after work?Yang Mi didn't understand, she turned to look at the assistant.

The assistant glanced at Ding Xiu and said, "Brother Xiu helped you back, you vomited all over the floor, and Brother Xiu's clothes were stained a lot.

It was true that she changed Yang Mi's clothes yesterday, but when she entered the room, Ding Xiu was also there, so I don't know if they just came back or they have been back for a long time.

She dared not speak, nor did she dare to ask.

"Ah, that's right." Yang Mi was a little embarrassed, it seemed that she had misunderstood, how could an honest gentleman like Ding Xiu take advantage of others, no wonder she didn't feel it at all.

"Brother Xiu, I'm so sorry, give me your clothes, and I'll wash them for you later."

Ding Xiu shook his head: "No need, Xiao Zhao has already done it."

Last night was the biggest test in his life. Fortunately, Yang Mi vomited, otherwise he would have been the one who vomited.

Having said that, I used to suspect that Da Mimi's broad-mindedness was due to the way of technology, but the facts have proved that it is really not the case.

In the future, who dares to say that Big Honey is high-tech, he will be the first to refute.

Thinking of something, Yang Mi said: "By the way, I heard from Xiao Zhao that you didn't come back until midnight last night?"

Mentioning this, Ding Xiu frowned and pinched his temples: "Bao Qiang asked me to go out to drink at night, and the two of us drank two cases."

After the celebration banquet, Wang Baoqiang asked him to have another drink alone, and the two found a private room, chatting and drinking. I don't remember what they said, but Ding Xiu was a little confused at the end.

Fortunately, Baoqiang was drunk and threw himself under the table. If he lay on the table, it would be another story.

It is estimated that no one is awake.

"Massive, I admire it." Yang Mi smiled and cupped her hands.

All her doubts were resolved, it seemed that nothing happened last night, all the messy clothes were made by herself.

The stockings may have been thrown away when he was drunk.

The paper ball in the trash can was probably used up in the middle of the night, and it all makes sense.

Peking Airport.

Ding Xiu and Yang Mi walked away one after the other.

As soon as Ding Xiu came out here, a lot of fans came to pick him up, holding signs in their hands, real-life headshots, song CDs and so on.

He hasn't found a trustee for many years. The biggest trustee, Zhou Haopeng, has been hired into the company and is now the head of the propaganda department.

However, Ding Xiu is not sure whether these people are real fans or fake fans.

This is what some people do. They get signed photos and resell them to others, making hundreds of dollars backhanded, and the money comes very quickly.

Among this group of fans, he didn't know how many proxy shooters and second-hand dealers there were.

But what is certain is that there should not be many real fans.

Today is not a weekend, students have to go to school, office workers have to go to work, how can normal people have time to squat here for a few hours.

"Hello Brother Xiu, can we take a photo together, I like your play very much?"

"can."

"Wow, you are really Ding Xiu, my wife likes you very much, can you give me an autograph?"

"No problem at all."

On the way out of the airport, Ding Xiu met a few passers-by dragging suitcases. These people can be sure that they are real fans.

He didn't mind wasting time, and took some time to satisfy these people's little wishes.

He is signing autographs for fans, and Yang Mi has already left the airport.

Sitting in the car, Yang Mi watched Ding Xiu surrounded by three layers of people from a distance, and felt a burst of envy in her heart.

She also wants to have this kind of treatment, but she doesn't know when it will be available.

Zhao Liying was surrounded with Ding Xiu.

Following Ding Xiu every day, Xiao Zhao was very calm about this small scene.

From the joy at the beginning to the normal later, it is now numb.

It can be said that she has witnessed Ding Xiu's growth along the way. She was not so popular two years ago, and no one dared to recognize her on the road.

Later, as his fame grew, he would be surrounded by crowds when he went out for a meal, causing street congestion.

……

"Peking welcomes you, anyone who has a dream is great..."

There is still some time before the Olympics, and the song "Welcome to Peking" has already come out.

All-star lineup, anyone who speaks is a household name, Ding Xiu, Han Hong, Cheng Long, Na Ying, Zhou Huajian, Wang Feng, Li Yuchun...

In this short seven-minute MV, stars appeared on stage one by one.

An entertainer appears every few seconds.

Some were recorded in the Forbidden City, some were recorded in the Great Wall, and some were recorded in Hutong.

It is worth mentioning that Ding Xiu’s clips were recorded in his courtyard. The director came to invite him that day, and happened to see the tall jujube trees in the courtyard with plump fruits. The sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, forming a wonderful silhouette painting.

So he immediately set up a video camera and recorded Ding Xiu's clips under the jujube tree.

Less than 2 minute before and after.

In the end, the three-second shot was edited.

The lyrics were re-recorded later, and it didn't take much time for just two lines.

"This should be the chorus song with the largest lineup ever, right?"

"It's all heavyweight, and the director knows how to choose singers."

"With my eyes closed, I can call out the names of these people just by listening to the voice."

"It's so familiar, brother Qi, Xie Tingfeng, Fei Xiang, Dao Lang, Jin Sha, Cheng Long, Ding Xiu...they are all there when I hear their voices."

"The last time I heard this kind of all-star lineup, tomorrow will be even better. At that time, more than 60 artists sang together. This time, Peking welcomes you. A hundred stars sang together. It was so shocking."

"I'm afraid the appearance fee alone is an astronomical sum."

"The structure is small. How can an artist dare to ask for money for this kind of event? It's fine to pay for it without money."

Ordinary songs are more than four minutes long, and Peking Welcomes You is more than seven minutes in total, which is almost double the length of ordinary songs.

There are also many artists who sing, one hundred before and after.

Of course, the effect is also very shocking. Once the song was released, it topped the charts of major music charts, and the playback volume on all platforms added up to more than one billion.

The sound of this song can be heard in the streets and alleys of Beiping.

With the Olympics approaching, besides singing and laughing, there are many foreigners on the street.

These people come from all over the world, some are athletes, some are tourists. When they come to Peiping, it seems that they have opened the door to a new world, and they are curious about everything.

Hutong culture, antique culture, the Great Wall, and the Forbidden City dazzle foreigners.

Apart from the Great Wall and the Forbidden City, the hottest place belongs to Panjiayuan.

In the past few days, the business of setting up street stalls has exploded. The vendors at the stalls have sold a lot of paintings of Qingming Shanghe, Chuanguo Yuxi, and bronze wares of last week.

A bunch of Xingyue Bodhisattvas that have been consecrated can be sold for tens of thousands.

But the foreigner is very happy and cheerful.

There are many tourists from all over the world, and even more tourists from all over the country. The hotels, hotels, and hostels are all full, and it is impossible to book a place to live, and the price is doubled.

All kinds of resorts, new real estate came into being.

Some locals with vacant houses directly operated without a license, temporarily changing their homes into hostels.

At the same time, housing prices skyrocketed, changing every day, returning to before the financial crisis in just a few days, and all the way soaring.

Qin Chao Entertainment, office.

Qin Gang said to Ding Xiu pitifully, "Brother Xiu, do you still want a secretary?"

Ding Xiu crossed his legs, lay sideways on the reception sofa, and glanced at Lao Qin's new secretary. He was in his thirties, 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, wearing high heels, and an OL outfit.

A white twill shirt and a short skirt made her figure tight and uneven, her long hair was tied behind her head, and she wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Exquisite facial features, flaming red lips, a proper royal sister style.

The shitty Qin Gang really knows how to enjoy life.

Sensing Ding Xiu's gaze, the secretary's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips lightly.

Seeing Ding Xiu tremble.

"Brother Xiu, where are you looking? Here." Lao Qin waved his hand in front of Ding Xiu's eyes, pointed at himself and said, "I'm talking about me."

He remembered that when Ding Xiu sold the house before, he asked him to be his secretary.

At that time, for the sake of his reputation, he did not agree.

I didn't expect the house price to go up so quickly, people were caught off guard, and now I can sell the house, and I can make a lot of money no matter what.

Ding Xiu received 800 million at the beginning, but now it is not a problem to sell it for [-].

Changing hands is a profit of 500 million yuan, and Qin Gang's eyes are red.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any real estate anymore. The last financial crisis scared him. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, so he didn't dare to buy them again.

Not only didn't I buy it, but the house I used to live in was sold out, thinking about spending a little money to buy it back after the crisis.

Who knew that after such a incident, it would be impossible to buy it back, and people would not sell it for extra money.

It's just a fuck.

"Go away." Ding Xiu took Qin Gang's roasted cigar, sucked it in his mouth, and spat it out lightly: "I heard that Lao Huang went away to film a movie?"

I don't know if it was stimulated by Baoqiang, Huang Bo, who has always accepted his fate from Buddhism, started to take on the show frantically.

I recently accepted a movie, and it was still the male number one.

This is not one of those little unknown movies, the director is a fool, and there are quite well-known people in the circle. He has always been known for his realistic and black humor.

The movie that Huang Bo filmed was called Bullfighting. I heard that it was filmed in the mountains, and the conditions were very difficult.

Seeing that autumn is coming, they will not call it a day until winter.

"Yes, this will be a country cowherd. Join the group one month in advance to experience rural life."

When Huang Bo was mentioned, Qin Gang was very emotional.

At the beginning, the company's three major generals were Ding Xiu, Wang Baoqiang, and Huang Bo.

The three have their own strengths. Ding Xiu is good at kung fu and handsome, but his acting skills are weak, but his overall strength is higher than that of the other two, and various costume dramas are shot very well.

Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo are taking the route of strength. The two of them have nothing else but good acting skills. They haven't taken an acting class for a day.

Wang Baoqiang has spirituality, while Huang Bo has background, and the two focus on different things.

Don't look at Huang Bo's lack of filming in the past two years, but his acting skills have not dropped at all, but are getting better and better.

This audition was accompanied by Yang Siwei. When he came back, Yang Siwei showed himself the replay of the video. Qin Gang was greatly shocked, and said that he couldn't justify not being an actor.

"Hey, it's really hard." Ding Xiu raised his brows in surprise.

He also knew that Huang Bo joined the group in advance to experience life, but he didn't expect to go to herd cattle.

"Who says it's not." Qin Gang sneaked a glance at Ding Xiu, his eyes seemed to say, you're the only one who is so idle every day.

Since returning from the Golden Eagle Festival, Ding Xiu basically hasn't received any notifications. He lies at home every day and occasionally goes to the Bird's Nest to rehearse his sword skills.

Well, if Gao Yuanyuan hadn't been busy with work and went out to film, I'm afraid Ding Xiu would not be seen at all.

"The Olympics are coming soon, and it's only a few days away. How do you have the time to come here?"

The day after tomorrow is the Olympics, and he also admires Ding Xiu, who still has the energy to come to the company to have fun.

Putting down the cigar, Ding Xiu said, "Who says I'm here to play?"

(End of this chapter)