This actor needs more money

He is thirty-two years old this year, and Huang Bo really doesn't want to bother anymore, he just wants to make a living in the circle.

As for whether it was red or not, it didn't matter, he himself had given up.

I came here today to catch up with Ding Xiu and catch up on old times. There was no need for him to worry about whether the movie would be a big hit at the box office or not. That was the director's business.

After eating and drinking for a while, the wine was gone. Wang Baoqiang took out his mobile phone to make a call. Thirty minutes later, a girl appeared in front of several people.

"Brother Baoqiang, the wine is here." Carrying a box of beer, the girl was panting from exhaustion.

Ding Xiu said: "Why do you call the errand boy a woman?"

Wang Baoqiang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My assistant is one of my own, just call him Xiaorong. Xiaorong, this is Brother Xiu, Brother Bo, my good buddy."

"Hello, brother Xiu, hello, brother Bo." The assistant stood at attention and bowed quickly to say hello.

She didn't know Huang Bo, but she still knew Ding Xiu. Who wouldn't know a household name star?

I didn’t expect that the artist I was serving would actually know such a big shot, which was unexpected.

You know, in Huayi, Wang Baoqiang is just a small figure. He doesn't have many works. He is popular, but not great. Compared with people like Ding Xiu, there is a big gap.

They were drinking together at night, and her jaw almost dropped.

"Hello." Ding Xiu nodded and took it as a greeting. He opened the beer and clicked it on the edge of the coffee table. The bottle cap flew away and he drank from one bottle.

After opening a bottle for Huang Bo, Wang Baoqiang said to his assistant: "I'm sorry to ask you to make a trip so late at night. Go ahead and do your own business."

"Goodbye, Brother Baoqiang, goodbye, Brother Xiu, and goodbye, Brother Bo. If you need anything, call me anytime."

As soon as the assistant left, Huang Bo said: "Baoqiang, you guy asked the assistant to show off, right? He bullied me for not having an assistant, right?"

Wang Baoqiang giggled: "I don't mean that. I just want to meet more often in the future, so I wanted to get to know you."

Ding Xiu said calmly: "Fortunately, you are an assistant. Those who didn't know better would have thought you were introducing my wife."

Hearing this, Huang Bo also stared at him, and Wang Baoqiang's face turned red: "It's just an ordinary assistant. The company assigned me. I have no other intentions."

"I didn't tell you, why are you nervous?" Ding Xiu touched the wine bottle with him and said with a smile: "Even if it is, it's not a big deal. What's wrong with finding a girlfriend? The wealth will not go to outsiders."

Huang Bo teased: "That's right, you are the only one among us who is still single. You said you have a house and a car, and your career is good now. What's the point of being a lonely old man?"

Wang Baoqiang is not popular, but he is relative to Huayi. Huayi has so many experts and gathers half of the big names in the entertainment industry. Most people really can't get enough of it.

But if you look at the entire entertainment industry and compare it, Baoqiang is pretty good.

How many grassroots efforts may never reach the heights of Wang Baoqiang, let alone the fact that he has now played the leading male role in a movie.

Let's not talk about being the second best male actor in the future. It's not a big problem to play the supporting male role all year round. Even after excluding the company's share, I still earn hundreds of thousands every year.

These days, there are several young people in their early twenties who own cars and houses and earn hundreds of thousands a year.

"No one likes me." Wang Baoqiang said in embarrassment: "Not long ago, my mother asked me to go home for a blind date."

Ding Xiu shook his head: "You are not confident enough."

He could understand Wang Baoqiang's situation. He was born in a rural area, had little education, was short, ugly, and couldn't coax girls. He felt that no one liked him.

In fact, he just wasn't proactive enough.

"Be strong, listen to me, change your clothes to something more expensive, be more generous in front of women, and then inadvertently expose your bank card balance. Believe me, someone will like you."

Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged women are plentiful.

These days, as long as you have money, are you afraid of not being able to find a girlfriend?

Wang Baoqiang shook his head in distress: "Brother, you are talking about money and love. I don't want it for money. What if one day I run out of money and they run away."

He just looks stupid, not really stupid.

Is love that can be bought with money still love?

Who doesn't want to fall in love in a grand way?

Hearing this, Ding Xiu almost smacked him in the face and said speechlessly: "They don't want your money, but they want you because you are not well-educated, because you are ugly, because you are short?"

Every word was like a sharp sword thrust mercilessly into Wang Baoqiang's chest. If he hadn't been out of society for a long time, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

It’s so damn hurtful.

Huang Bo laughed out loud and almost burst into tears.

Ding Xiu said earnestly: "Be strong, as the old saying goes, love grows over time. It's not about throwing money at you. It's just about showing your strength. After a long time, people will be willing to have a relationship with you."

Wang Baoqiang seemed to understand, and then pointed at Huang Bo: "Then how can he have a girlfriend? He is also ugly, not tall, has a low education level, and is old."

It has to be said that the reason why Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo have been able to play together for so long is that the other's ugly appearance is a bridge to maintain their brotherhood.

Every time he saw Huang Bo, he felt better, thinking that he still had a fellow sufferer to accompany him.

But when Ding Xiu just said that, he realized that Huang Bo also had a girlfriend, whom he had been dating for many years. She even worked part-time to help him pay for his living expenses when he was in college at Nortel.

Suddenly, Baoqiang became unbalanced.

Huang Bo said calmly: "We are different. My brother was the school idol in high school. You know the school idol? That's when my girlfriend and I met."

"Fart." Wang Baoqiang immediately scolded Huang Bo: "Don't think I haven't seen your previous photos, they are no different from now."

When he was young, Bob Huang was even uglier than he is now. He had extremely long hair and wore a black vest. He was both tacky and ugly.

Returning to school, bah, he dares to say that.

After taking a sip of wine, Huang Bo smiled: "Our era was different from now. In the 1990s, men with skills were very popular. On campus, no matter what you looked like, as long as you had a guitar in your hand, If you can sing, you will never be without a girl by your side.”

"By the way, I almost forgot. When I was in high school, I was able to earn over 10,000 yuan a month by relying on the band. At the same time, my classmates were still fighting over a pack of spicy chips."

"You said I'm rich, talented, and what's wrong with having a girlfriend?"

After a few words, Wang Baoqiang was speechless.

This is true. Huang Bo was once a famous figure on campus, but now he has declined.

He and his girlfriend have known each other for a long time, and they have developed feelings over time, so it makes sense not to separate.

Suddenly, Wang Baoqiang believed in love again: "Brother Xiu, I listen to you, your words still make sense."

Huang Bo: "..."

Damn it, you are using yourself as an inspirational model.

However, he did not attack Wang Baoqiang. There are some things that money can buy and some that cannot.

When two people are together, apart from money, they need something else to maintain the relationship.

"Brother Xiu, I have something to ask you for help. I want an assistant."

With the help of wine, Huang Bo spoke to Ding Xiu.