This actor needs more money

Huang Bo's new home is in a community outside the Fourth Ring Road in Peking. It is 120 square meters, with three bedrooms and one living room. The house is mortgaged.

The housing prices in Peiping began to rise in the late 1990s. They were fine in the past few years, rising a little every year. At that time, experts also said that real estate development is now being vigorously developed, and people have more choices to choose from. Real estate companies in order to retain Customers will compete to reduce prices or give discounts.

So don’t rush to buy. House prices will drop and it won’t be too late to buy in a few years.

Facts have proved that you cannot believe what professionals say. Starting from three years ago, housing prices in Peiping began to rise significantly. This year it will be 6,000, and next year it may be 8,000.

The courtyard house that Ding Xiu bought now costs over ten thousand yuan. If he buys it second hand, he can still make millions.

I heard Qin Gang said that during the time he was filming on the crew, an agency came to ask if he wanted to sell it almost every month.

Housing prices in Peiping are high, and Huang Bo cannot afford to pay the full amount. Over the years, he has only saved hundreds of thousands, and he still has to leave some for decoration and marriage, so he can only take out a mortgage.

Of course, if he was willing to ask Ding Xiu or Bao Qiang to borrow it, they could also borrow it from him, but Huang Bo never said it from beginning to end, and he just shouldered it.

"By the way, you have a good relationship with Xiaoou. Do you know how far their new house has been decorated?" Ding Xiu suddenly said to Zhao Liying.

"We still need home appliances and furniture. The two of them are still selecting these days." Zhao Liying is familiar with Huang Bo's family. When Huang Bo's wife first joined Qin Chao Entertainment, she was the one who took care of him. The two of them often chatted: " Originally, the furniture and appliances were given to Xiaoou’s parents as dowry, but Brother Bo didn’t want them.”

"It's not easy for old people to say that they have to clear their pockets when they get married. It's not necessary. They young people can live a good life."

Ding Xiu chuckled: "Old Huang is quite open-minded."

He knew a little bit more about it, and knew that Xiaoou's family was an ordinary family, not comparable to the family of Lao Huang, a civil servant.

It's rare that Huang Bo was thoughtful and didn't want a dowry.

Otherwise, in a place like Peiping, a complete set of sofa, bed, wardrobe, refrigerator, and TV would cost tens of thousands at least.

Tens of thousands of dollars is a lot of money for ordinary people in small counties or rural families. The older generation may have saved such a small amount of money for decades.

Huang Bo must be right. With his income, a movie can cost tens of thousands, so there is no point in emptying his father-in-law's pocket just to save face.

"Brother Bo is really good, has a high emotional intelligence, is considerate, takes care of the family, and is willing to spend money on Sister Xiaoou. The most important thing is that he is emotionally dedicated and does not flirt with women at all."

When talking about Huang Bo, Zhao Liying was full of compliments. As she was talking, she noticed that something was wrong with Ding Xiu, so she shut up immediately.

"Haha, of course, Brother Xiu, you are no worse than him."

"Really? Tell me, in what way is he no worse than him?"

"Uh." Zhao Liying was stumped and scratched her head. She really couldn't think of any way Ding Xiu could compare to Huang Bo, a good man.

Huang Bo and Xiaoou have been together for many years, sharing the joys and sorrows, and walking hand in hand through thick and thin.

When Huang Bo was studying in Nortel College, Xiaoou not only helped him take care of his parents, but also gave him his own working money.

Huang Bo also lived up to her love. He had been in the entertainment industry for several years without any scandals. As soon as he made money, he thought of getting married, living a stable life, and giving his girlfriend a status.

You know, the most indispensable thing in this circle is beautiful women. They are very tempting. Even Wang Baoqiang, the silly guy, knows that when looking for an assistant, he needs to look for beautiful women.

As for Huang Bo, his assistant is his girlfriend.

To be honest, Xiaoou is not pretty. If Huang Bo wanted to, he could definitely find someone better, but she just doesn't have one, which shows that he still has true feelings for her.

Look at Ding Xiu again. Ever since Zhao Liying became his assistant, you can see him laughing and joking with other actresses on almost every set, taking advantage of others and eating them from time to time.

Not to mention that he was on two boats, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Until today, Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan have not given an accurate explanation.

A complete scumbag.

Compared with Huang Bo, there is no comparison at all.

"Am I so bad that I can't say anything at all?"

"Of course not. Brother Xiu, your martial arts are better than him and you are more handsome than him."

Really unable to think of anything, and not wanting to speak out of conscience, Zhao Liying could only praise Ding Xiu on his martial arts and appearance.

The corner of Ding Xiu's mouth twitched: "Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there are probably not many people who are better than me in martial arts. As for being more handsome than Lao Huang, isn't that nonsense? Compared with him, who is not a handsome guy?"

Did Zhao Liying say yes or not? Who can beat him in Kung Fu?

Huang Bo's face is ugly, even Bao Qiang is handsomer than him, but his face is completely different from theirs, right?

"That's right, Brother Xiu will always be the best in my mind." Zhao Liying gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, don't flatter me. After we return to Peiping, let's go to the mall to buy some furniture and electrical appliances for Lao Huang."

"Brother Xiu is so thoughtful."

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Women go shopping very slowly. Ding Xiu, Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan have gone shopping a few times. Even though they are very skilled, they can't hold on. Modern women can go shopping for six or seven hours. This is something he never dared to think about.

The key is if you buy a lot of things, forget it. After trying on dozens of outfits for a long time, you may only buy a pair of stockings in the end.

When he returned to Peiping, Ding Xiu didn't go home. He went straight to the mall and started buying and selling with a wave of his hand. He chose whichever was more expensive. In less than half an hour, he bought all the furniture and home appliances.

Asking the delivery man to follow the RV, he led the way to Huang Boxin's home.

Downstairs in the community, Huang Bo came to pick him up in person.

Ding Xiu called him while he was still on the way and asked him to pick him up.

"It's just a small thing, don't be polite to me."

After getting out of the car, Ding Xiu pointed to the furniture and appliances behind him and said.

Huang Bo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "You are overthinking. I'm not polite. If you don't come back, I will go find you myself and wait for your furniture."

After getting married, he invested all his savings. Now he owes the bank more than 200,000 yuan, and he will pay back some in the future.

In the past few days, he was still worrying about furniture and electrical appliances, wondering whether he should borrow some from Ding Xiu.

There was no way. Although his parents were civil servants and had some money in the early years, they lost it all when they opened a factory for him. Before the last step, he really couldn't bear to let his parents suffer.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Ding Xiu bought everything on his own initiative.

"Master, slow down, you don't have enough manpower."

"Brother Xiu, don't be stunned. Help me. I'll call Baoqiang to come over. He happens to be fine."

"Baoqiang, come over and have a drink. Brother Xiu is here, waiting for you."

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Ou, don't move. Just take care of the cleaning later."

Hearing that Ding Xiu was there, Wang Baoqiang drove over excitedly, but was directed by Huang Bo to move the furniture.

After everything was done, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. I sat on the sofa and panted, pointing at the scratched down jacket and crying without tears.

"I just bought it, more than seven thousand."

Today's Baoqiang is no longer the Baoqiang he used to be. The broadcast of "Soldier Assault" made him popular. He plays one drama after another, almost all year round. If he hadn't thought about going home for the New Year at the beginning of the year, he would have collaborated with a director. A celebrity gave him a gift, and he was still on the set at this moment.

After making money, of course you have to be kinder to yourself. From what you wear to where you live, you have to keep yourself strong. All your clothes are brand-name goods.

When he had nothing to do, he imitated Ding Xiu and bought several boxes of cigars and several boxes of fine wine to entertain his friends to show off.

Of course, not returning home in rich clothes is like walking in beautiful clothes at night. When he returns to the village this year, he plans to build a new house for his parents, arrange home appliances, furniture, and a car, so that the two elders can also gain face.

Huang Bo took a sip of the tea made by Xiaoou and said with a smile: "Who told you not to take off your coat? Look at Brother Xiu, there is nothing wrong with you."

When he started working, Ding Xiu took off his coat, leaving only a black T-shirt. After finishing the work, it was just stained with a little dust, so he just patted it clean.

"Brother, if you don't look at his physique, what's my physique?"

Winter in the north is already cold, and this time of year is March 9th. During the coldest time, only Ding Xiu can do it wearing only a T-shirt.

Let him follow suit, lest the clothes are not dirty and the person freezes to death first.

"Who is to blame if you don't listen to me telling you to learn martial arts?" Ding Xiu rolled his eyes.

"Brother Xiu, I don't practice martial arts much. Don't lie to me. Can I resist the cold air in winter if I practice martial arts?"

Wang Baoqiang didn't know whether other people were cold in winter, but he was cold, and so were martial arts practitioners. At most, he was in better shape and didn't catch cold easily.

In the far north, after going abroad, Mao Ziguo has the habit of winter swimming, which is more resistant to the cold. However, this is due to geographical environment and living habits, and has nothing to do with martial arts training.

Wang Baoqiang was shocked when he thought of something: "Is it true what the media said, that you know internal strength?"

Ding Xiu fought against the eight sects on Hong Kong Island, and many of his opponents were beaten and vomited blood. According to the later recollections of some of the injured, Ding Xiu flew out before he even touched them.

In other words, one punch will cause severe pain in the internal organs.

After hearing these statements, the media could only write about the legendary internal strength, saying that Ding Xiu had profound internal strength.

Wang Baoqiang didn't believe in it before. He had only seen the concept of internal strength in TV series, but he had never seen it in real life, and he didn't really believe it.

Ding Xiu's behavior is really similar.

"What do you think?" Without a clear answer, Ding Xiu smiled slightly, stood up and left the sofa.

"Holy shit, you really have inner strength?" Wang Baoqiang opened his mouth wide, shocked.

He didn't believe others, but he had to believe Ding Xiu.

The corner of Huang Bo's mouth twitched. He didn't know whether to call Baoqiang stupid or naive. He believed both of these words.

In the second bedroom, Ding Xiu found Zhao Liying, got his woolen coat, put it on and sighed.

"It's so cold today, I almost froze to death."

Of course there is no such thing as internal strength, but there is internal strength, but it is a force-generating technique and cannot protect you from the cold.

He can wear T-shirts in the winter, not only because his physical fitness is better than Huang Bo and Wang Baoqiang, but also because he has to move more things.

He made two trips, but neither Huang Bo nor Wang Baoqiang could make one trip.

Huang Bo and Bao Qiang needed two people to carry a mattress, while Ding Xiu carried a refrigerator weighing several hundred kilograms on his back.

He ran back and forth a lot, and every time he carried heavy things, he was almost exhausted. His forehead was full of sweat. That is to say, he had just sat down to rest for a long time, and he felt a little cold when he was blown by the cold wind.

"The food is here, and there are only a few bottles of wine. You make do with it, and I'll go downstairs to buy some more."

In the living room, Xiaoou made some simple stir-fries and opened a few bottles of wedding wine.

After hearing the sound, Ding Xiu came over and sat down. While Wang Baoqiang was still opening the bottle cap with his teeth, he picked it up with chopsticks, and the bottle cap flew out with a pop.

Huang Bo and Bao Qiang were stunned by this operation.

After giving himself a drink, Ding Xiu said to Zhao Liying: "There is wine in the RV. Take two bottles and bring them up with the food in the refrigerator."

Huang Bo grinned: "What a shame, Xiao Zhao, I'll go with you, it's hard for you to take it alone."

In less than ten minutes, Huang Bo came back, holding a cardboard box in his hands and looking a little exhausted from his expression.

Ding Xiu's eyelids twitched: "I asked you to get two bottles, why did you bring all my wine up?"

"Damn, two bottles are not enough. I am happy today and risk my life to accompany you. Anyway, I have a bed. I can just sleep here when I get drunk."

Huang Bo himself is also a drinker. He drinks a lot, second only to Ding Xiu. He has been eyeing his drink for a long time. How could he miss the opportunity when he finally got it.

Xiaoou held his forehead and sighed: "Okay, I'm afraid I'm going to be busy tonight. Xiao Zhao, let's go buy some bedding."

Having known Huang Bo for so many years, she knew his temper very well. Whenever something happy happened to him, he would not give up until he drank.

Today, Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang came over. They had been busy for so long and were tired. Although he said hurtful words on the surface, he was actually very grateful in his heart and could only express it at the wine table.

Just watch, after getting drunk for a while, I will definitely hold Ding Xiu’s hand and say thank you with tears and runny nose.

"Brother Xiu, your new Shanghai Beach is very popular. The theme song can be heard in the streets and alleys. It is very popular. I follow the show every day. Can you tell me whether Feng Jingyao is dead in the end?"

"There is indeed a lot of discussion online about the plot adaptation, and the audience is curious about what the ending will be like."

"Don't ask me, I don't know either."

The three of them exchanged drinks and cups, and soon they talked about the still-popular New Shanghai Beach.

Facing the inquiries from Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo, Ding Xiu shook his head directly.

Huang Bo pouted: "You are the male protagonist. If you don't know the ending, then who knows?"

Wang Baoqiang: "Brother Xiu, although the crew and actors have signed a confidentiality agreement, there are no outsiders here."

It's almost a consensus within the industry that actors can't spoil the show before it's over. But in private, people can't care about you whether you say it or not. As long as people who hear it don't go to the media to break the news, who cares about you?

"I really don't know." Ding Xiu said helplessly, "There are two endings for this movie, and I forgot to ask director Gao Xi which one to use."

"What two endings?" Huang Bo was curious.

"One was Xu Wenqiang who shot and killed Feng Jingyao, and Ding Li shot and killed Xu Wenqiang. The other was that Xu Wenqiang hesitated and did not shoot in the end, but was killed by Ding Li."

Wang Baoqiang scratched his head: "In other words, no matter which ending, Xu Wenqiang will die."

Huang Bo smacked his lips: "Your drama is quite miserable."

PS: I wish you all a happy new year, a happy family reunion, good luck and good health.