This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 40 Huang Bo's Dream Broken
It's no wonder that the assistant director and the cameraman are afraid, they are well-informed people, they have been in the industry for many years, and they have worked with many actors.

It's really the first time I've seen someone who can act like Ding Xiu in a murder scene.

No matter how good an actor's acting skills are, they are acting after all, which is different from the real one. But Ding Xiu's performance made both of them feel that this is what a real murderer looks like.

It wasn't the two of them who had this illusion. Those group performers who played opposite Ding Xiu should be the most touched. Let's see how they scare them.

"Stop talking nonsense and do your own thing well." Xu Haofeng slammed the two of them away: "Isn't it just a movie, is there any future?"

"As for the murderer, I'll go to your uncle. When have you seen such a handsome murderer? Can the murderer come to the crew to film and appear on TV in a fair manner, and the murderer can go to Zhang Jizhong's crew to play the second male lead?"

"I'm sorry Director Xu, we are talking too much."

"That's right, it's all because Ding Xiu acted so well."

Xu Haofeng got angry, the cameraman and the assistant director didn't dare to refute, and apologized with a resentful smile. If you think about it carefully, their worries are a bit unnecessary.

Like what Xu Haofeng said, which murderer has the courage to go to the film crew instead of going to the deep mountains and old forests? Isn't this the old birthday star eating arsenic and looking for death?

When the movie is broadcast, won't it expose yourself to the police?
This incident can only be explained by the fact that Ding Xiu's acting skills are too good, and he got into the drama too deeply, unconsciously infecting the people around him.

After the assistant director and cameraman left, Xu Haofeng came to the window of the villa alone with a cigarette in his mouth, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Old Zhang, do you go to work? Check someone for me, Ding Xiu, in his twenties...see if this kid has a criminal record."

Ding Xiu's acting skills, to be honest, he didn't believe it came from acting.

Having been together day and night for so long, he lectures to Ding Xiu every day, and he knows exactly what level Ding Xiu's acting is. Today's episode can be said to be superb, and the film king would give a thumbs up and say awesome when he came.

If it weren't for the similar life experience, how could he act so vividly.

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February 2001, [-].

Siheyuan, Ding Xiu, Wang Baoqiang, and Huang Bo sat around the stove, and the stove was baked potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes belonged to Wang Baoqiang. He went back to his hometown immediately after finishing shooting, carried two sacks of potatoes and sweet potatoes, and took the green leather train all the way here.

Ding Xiu came back last month, and it has been more than a month since the shooting of the Miemen massacre, and he has already wrapped it up.

Before leaving, Xu Haofeng invited him to eat and drink, and when he was drunk, he said that he was sorry, that he should not believe him, and other nonsense.

The three of them were eating sweet potatoes while watching TV, which was showing evil things and poisonous things.

"I have seen a lot of young people like you. If you know a little martial arts, you think you can run rampant in the world. In fact, it is a very painful thing to walk in the rivers and lakes."

"Knowing martial arts, there are many things you can't do. Hey, you don't want to farm the land, don't bother to rob, and don't even want to show your face and perform on the street, so how do you live?"

"You have to eat if you are strong in martial arts. In fact, there is a career that is very suitable for you. It can not only help you earn some money, but also allow you to be a hero. I wonder if you are interested?"

Zhang Guorong's melancholy and magnetic voice is fascinating, and the three people in front of the TV are slightly stunned by these high-quality lines.

After Zhang Guorong finished speaking, Huang Bo lowered his head and peeled the potatoes, imitating Zhang Guorong's voice, and said to Ding Xiu in a low voice:

"I've seen a lot of young people like you. Just because you're handsome, you think you can break into society. In fact, breaking into society is a very painful thing."

"There are many things you can't do to be handsome. Hey, you don't want to go home to farm, you don't bother to rob, and you don't want to show your face in the street, so how do you live?"

"You have to eat even if you are handsome. In fact, there is a job that is very suitable for you. It can not only help you earn some living expenses, but also make you happy like a fairy. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Being a duck?" Ding Xiu asked.

Huang Bo snapped his fingers: "Wrong, you are an actor. Where do you want to go?"

"Then you say happy like a fairy?"

"Isn't it fun to be an actor? You're so handsome, it's inevitable that you will encounter sex scenes in the future. How many ugly female stars are there? You just let you take advantage of it."

Ding Xiu nodded slightly, this is the truth, no matter it is filming The Swordsman or The Lost Martial Arts, Miao Yi and Gao Yuanyuan have hugged him before.

If it was placed in Daming, they would be escorted to the government in minutes, either soaked in pig cages or beaten to death and buried in mass graves to feed dogs.

After rubbing his blackened fingers, Ding Xiu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said to Huang Bo:
"I've seen a lot of young people like you. I thought you could be an actor if you graduated from high school with some culture. In fact, being an actor is a very painful thing."

"With a degree, there are many things you can't do. You don't want to go home to farm, you don't bother to enter the factory, and you don't want to show your face and set up a street stall on the street. How do you live?"

"Cultural people also have to eat. In fact, there is a kind of career that is very suitable for you. It can make you money and show your ambitions. I wonder if you are interested?"

Huang Bo was silent, he knew that Ding Xiu was pointing at him, and wanted him to give up on the road of Beidian.

Because he failed the first art test.

The first test is recitation, which is not difficult, mainly to test the students' articulate and external image.

Unfortunately, his Shandong dialect accent is quite heavy, and his appearance is not good. When he was at the entrance of the examination room, the young student who was in charge of receiving him asked him, Uncle, where is your son?

He failed in the first test, and he missed the second test. This year's efforts were in vain, and he could only wait for next year to fight again.

But he is twenty-seven years old this year, and he will be twenty-eight when he is admitted next year, and thirty-two when he graduates, the oldest of the older ones.

"What kind of occupation, as a screenwriter?"

"Wrong, it's writing pornography. According to my observation, this line of work is very marketable. People's living standards have improved, and they need more entertainment. Novels are definitely one of the lowest-cost forms of entertainment."

I am entertaining you uncle!

Huang Bo's face was so dark that he almost smeared the potatoes on Ding Xiu's face. Holding the potatoes, he got up and left.

"I'm full, you eat slowly."

"Why are you going?"

"Read the book and prepare to fight again next year!"

He is still not reconciled, the more he can't take the exam, the more he has to take the exam, at worst, he will take the exam until he is thirty, in short, Nortel has decided.

Looking at his back, Ding Xiu sighed: "Knowledge can be learned, but you can't change how handsome you are, so give up."

Wang Baoqiang also followed suit: "Yeah, maybe the teacher didn't let you pass because of your ugly appearance. It will be the same next year."

What the hell... Huang Bo wanted to turn his head and punch each of them.

But he knew that what Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang said was right, his appearance was his flaw, and this test was indeed difficult.

"let me think again."

Back in the room, Huang Bo lay in a daze on the bed. After a long time, Ding Xiu sang softly while scratching his face, from the yard.

"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle..."

"boom!"

"Who the hell threw the firecracker?"

Ding Xiu's bowl was blackened, the soup splashed all over his face, and there were still some noodles hanging from his hair.

Beside the gate, Gao Yuanyuan stretched out her small head to take a look, then retracted quickly, turned her head and ran away.

Ding Xiu put down the bowl, fucked Mei Ying and rushed up.

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