This actor needs more money

Wu Jing was a little surprised when Ding Xiu took over as the boss. He knew that Ding Xiu had a large stake in Qin Chao Entertainment, but he didn't expect that he would not do anything at all.

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at Qin Gang. Qin Gang chuckled and said, "Brother Xiu usually doesn't care about such matters."

Ding Xiu doesn't care about things, which is both good and bad for him.

Fortunately, one person has the final say in the company, and there are rarely any fights for power or intrigue.

You have not seen many relatives and friends who ended up parting ways and becoming enemies just because they did business together.

There is no way, everyone can endure hardship and struggle together when we are suffering. After making money, our mentality gradually changes. Who doesn't want to make more money, and who is willing to condescend to others?

We all started a business together, why should you be the boss and me the vice president?

Why do you have the final say on everything and don't listen to our opinions?

In Qin Chao Entertainment, Ding Xiu doesn't care about anything. He shoots movies when he's busy, rests at home when he's not busy, occasionally checks accounts and listens to meetings at the company, and just waits for dividends at the end of the year.

With Ding Xiu's support, Qin Gang's work has been relatively smooth in the past few years, everything is in order and on the right track.

The worry is that Ding Xiu doesn't care about anything, and the burden falls entirely on his shoulders. He is under a lot of pressure. Whenever he makes a decision, he worries about gains and losses, and is worried that his decision will cause the company to lose money.

If Ding Xiu manages it together, everyone will be responsible for losing money, and he will feel better.

The uncomfortable thing is that Ding Xiu doesn't care about things, and Qin Gang makes all decisions by himself. If he makes money, he should do it. If he loses money, it's because he has poor vision and takes the responsibility alone.

"With Brother Qin here, Brother Xiu doesn't have to manage these things." Wu Jing held the wine glass and smiled at Qin Gang: "That is to say, my company does not have elites like Brother Qin, otherwise I would have to learn from Brother Xiu, of course. Leave the shopkeeper behind and have a few days of leisure."

In one sentence, Wu Jing was praised by both Qin Gang and Ding Xiu.

Of course, there is also a bit of truth.

If you could just lie down and count money, who would be willing to go to the company every day to hold meetings, entertain customers, make resources, and make plans.

In the past, Wu Jing was an actor and lived a very free life. This time he invested in Langya and opened a company of his own, with dozens of people under him. If you don't know the boss, it would be tiring.

Wang Baoqiang said: "If you find a wife, you will be free. Leave the company to her and you can concentrate on filming."

Wu Jing shook his head: "I'm stupid. What if the money is taken away? It's best to be cautious about this kind of thing. Check whether the other half is the material, how everyone's relationship is, etc. In short, be cautious."

"Why do couples need to divide things so finely? Isn't what's yours mine? Anyway, if I get married in the future, all my property will be given to my wife. I trust her 100%."

"I can't tell, Baoqiang, you are still a lover."

Just don’t complain. Listening to Wang Baoqiang and Wu Jing’s talk with gusto, Ding Xiu thought of Baoqiang’s assistant Xiao Rong, who was wearing famous brands and carrying LV.

This silly boy is probably in love for the first time, and he doesn't understand anything. If someone is nice to him, he just wants to give everything to him.

This kind of thinking is not impossible, but it also depends on whether the other party is worth it. It will take time to gain people's support.

"Haha, my friends all say that I don't understand style and feelings. Everyone likes each other and can overcome any difficulties. For a man, living as a person is what I am willing to..."

Baoqiang, who was apparently still single, took a few sips of wine and began to talk about love to everyone. Little did he know that the group of people in front of him, Lao Qin, was a veteran in love.

Needless to say, Ding Xiu and Gao Yuanyuan were already experienced people. They had been an old couple for several years and just needed to get the certificate.

Although Wu Jing is single, he has been in this industry for so many years and has never had a girlfriend, more than once. Because he has been hurt by love, his understanding of love is definitely advanced.

Everyone in the audience, including Liu Yifei, listened with great interest, nodding in agreement from time to time, with eyes shining.

…

Ding Xiu and the others stayed there for several hours after chatting and drinking. They also played a few games of mahjong in the middle, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Poor paparazzi outside, all staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not daring to miss a few people, their stomachs growling with hunger.

"Hold on a little longer and you'll be out soon."

"They are all a bunch of young people and they won't last long."

"Brother Wei, I'm good at it."

"What are you doing?"

"Dry eyes."

Finally, a few hours later, Ding Xiu and others walked out of the store, and the paparazzi were shocked.

"Come out, come out."

"Divide the troops into two groups, take action, and watch them to death."

Ding Xiu and others were all drunk and did not dare to drive. Some asked for a driver, some asked for an assistant, and some asked someone from the company to pick them up.

The most self-conscious among them is Wu Jing. His driver's license was revoked last time he moved a car. He hasn't returned from the exam yet, and he doesn't have a car to drive. Naturally, he doesn't need an assistant. He stopped a car on the roadside and prepared to take a taxi home.

"Brother Jing, let me see you off. It's not safe to take a taxi because you've been drinking." Wang Baoqiang said while waiting for his assistant Xiao Rong on the roadside.

Wu laughed in shock and rejected his kindness: "I am a native and familiar with this area, so it will be fine. Besides, with my skills, who dares to touch me?"

"If you really meet a robber, you don't know who will hit whom."

He is a native of a family that has produced martial arts champions for several generations. It comes from a martial arts family. Although his kung fu is not exaggerated, two or three ordinary people may not be able to defeat him.

As a big star, he dared to stop a car casually when he was drunk, which can be considered a bold act for a high-level artist.

On the side, Ding Xiu said calmly: "I heard that two years ago, there was an artist brother who also came out of the bar after drinking, and was held in a car with a troll on his waist. On the same day, he asked his family for a ransom of two million. "

"If the police hadn't arrived in time, I might not have been able to come home alive even if I paid the ransom."

Wu was startled and looked at Wang Baoqiang hurriedly: "It's true or false, I haven't heard of it."

He has been developing in Hong Kong Island in the past few years and rarely goes home. He really doesn't know about this.

People in Beiping use trolls and dare to kidnap artists. Who is so awesome?

"Really, it's just that the big brother who was kidnapped is not well-known, and the impact of the matter is not great, so I really don't know about it unless I pay special attention to it."

Speaking of this, Wang Baoqiang's face turned a little solemn.

When this happened two years ago, all the artists who heard the news were dissatisfied. Some hired bodyguards and some bought cars, fearing that they would be targeted.

"Fuck, then I'd better go with you." At this moment, Wu Jing admitted that he was scared.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of trolls. It doesn't matter whether you are a martial arts champion or a Sanda boxing champion. When the trigger is pulled, unless you are wearing a body armor, everyone will have to lie down.

Besides, if someone really wants to kidnap you, he must be prepared in advance. He will not commit the crime alone, but in a group.

No matter how good he was at fighting, Wu Jing wouldn't dare to bet on whether he was faster with his hands or with his gun. One blow would destroy him, but he was afraid that the steel balls would scatter on his face or lower body, and he would be completely destroyed in one step.

"Xixi." Ding Xiu looked at Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei smiled and said: "It's not safe at night. The driver won't be here for a while, so I'll give you a ride."

Ding Xiu: "..."

What he wanted to say was goodbye, but before he finished speaking, Liu Yifei somehow hit the snake with a stick, made something out of nothing, and went with the flow.

As an A-list actress, she is beautiful and popular, so of course she will not be alone when she goes out to play. The assistant followed her the whole time, and also called a car. She is expected to be there soon, so there is no need to use his car.

Liu Yifei said to Gao Yuanyuan: "Sister Yuanyuan, you don't mind, do you?"

"What do you mean, of course I don't." Not to be outdone, Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile: "Brother Xiu often tells me that he has always treated you as his sister. After talking today, I feel that I am very close to you, just like my own sister. .”

"Hehe, thank you sister Yuanyuan, that's great, I have another sister."

As if he didn't understand the meaning of Gao Yuanyuan's words, Liu Yifei was still smiling and carefree.

She is not stupid. She has known Ding Xiu for so many years and knows his temper. He would not regard her as his sister. When mentioning their relationship in front of outsiders, they usually refer to him as his niece.

Not to be polite at all, Liu Yifei pulled away from the co-pilot of Ding Xiu's off-road vehicle, bent down and got in.

I heard that the passenger seat is usually occupied by girlfriends, so she will give it a try today.

Ding Xiu, Gao Yuanyuan, and Qin Gang got in the car, and they sat in the back seat. They were a little confused as to why Liu Yifei ran to the passenger seat. Wasn't the driver driving the car after a while?

Isn’t it awkward to sit alone in the front row?

"Ahem, let's drive." Ding Xiu opened the window and nodded to Wu Jing and the others as he reminded the driver.

Ding Xiu's vehicle had just moved forward, and within a few seconds, two vehicles followed closely behind.

The paparazzi were originally going to split into two groups, but unexpectedly Liu Yifei and Gao Yuanyuan got into a car together. This was big news.

"Fuck, this guy is so pretty, he can pick up two girls at once."

"Be smart and seize the opportunity to take pictures. If you get intimate photos, you will never be able to get away with it if you don't have three to five million."

"Three to five million, Brother Wei, is it too little?"

"It's three to five million per person."

Ding Xiu, Liu Yifei, and Gao Yuanyuan, how can the three of them get 1.5 million?

A proper big fat sheep.

"Brother Wei, this doesn't look like the way to the hotel."

As they followed, the paparazzi discovered that Ding Xiu and the others' route did not look like they were going to a hotel, because they missed many hotels along the way and had no intention of braking.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether they go to the hotel or not. They have to get off the bus anyway. It's important to give them a hug when they get off the bus and say goodbye. Wipe the highlights on your eyes and take pictures of the hug when the time comes."

He knew as soon as the three of them got in the car that Ding Xiu was probably sending someone home.

A threesome is obviously impossible,

But that's not important. The paparazzi don't necessarily have to take pictures of the truth. It's not a big problem if the camera is misplaced, it can be turned around to fool fans, it can be sold to magazines, it can be asked for money from Ding Xiu, or whatever.

This is what I do.

In the off-road vehicle, Ding Xiu glanced at the rearview mirror and said to the driver: "Take a turn at the intersection ahead and go to the left."

Liu Yifei followed Ding Xiu's instructions and looked over, where was a hotel. Suddenly, his heart started pounding.

"Brother Xiu, didn't you take me home?"

"Wait a moment, someone seems to be following us."

Ding Xiu continued calmly: "There are two cars that have been following us from the beginning. I don't know who they are."

Gao Yuanyuan was worried: "It can't be a kidnapper."

Qin Gang's eyelids twitched, and he took out his mobile phone to fight the demon spirit: "Hold on, I'll call the police right now."

What are you really afraid of? Before, they were saying that an artist brother was kidnapped, but now it's their turn.

Ding Xiu grabbed Qin Gang's cell phone: "Don't panic, maybe you happened to be on the way. Let's take a look."

He said this, but he was already ready to take action.

He is the founder of tracking, assassination, and kidnapping. In terms of expertise, no one can compare with him.

The two cars following behind me followed each other at several intersections. It might be a coincidence that they were on the same road at so many intersections, which was a bit unreasonable.

Now he had to turn in front and then turn around to go back. If they were going the same way, he could tear off his own head and use it as a ball.

"Brother Xiu, I'm still following you," the driver said with a glance.

"Go straight ahead, slow down and wait for the traffic light."

Ding Xiu, who was in the back seat, said calmly. When the car stopped on the side of the road and waited for the red light, he opened the door and walked out.

"Fuck, Brother Wei, Ding Xiu is here."

"Damn, what is this going to do?"

"Quick, turn around."

"Can't adjust, there's a car behind me."

"Don't panic, we must have been discovered." The experienced Brother Wei was very calm. He has seen this kind of scene many times: "They probably came to say hello and told us not to follow."

"Today's work has been in vain. Everyone is ready to leave. My youngest, please bring me a pack of cigarettes and I will talk to him."

Although he doesn't know how he was discovered, it has happened to him not once or twice. He has been discovered before, and the artist is still very easy to talk to.

Some would even joke that it was hard work and treat him to something to eat.

It’s not necessarily true that the artist has a good temper. He is just afraid of being exposed. If everyone stays in harmony, the matter will be over.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

There were still thirty seconds before the traffic lights turned green. Ding Xiu came to the van and knocked on the window.

Lowering the window glass, Brother Wei took out his cigarette, took out a cigarette and handed it over with a smile: "Hello, Brother Xiu, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Xiu grabbed his neck and dragged him out of the car window with surprisingly strong force.

"Depend on!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go."

The door of the van opened, and several other paparazzi rushed out. In just a moment, Ding Xiu vaguely caught sight of something in their hands. Without thinking too much, he threw him over his shoulder and kicked him.

In the blink of an eye, two more people fell to the ground.

"I hit someone. I'm sorry if a celebrity hits someone."

"Oooh, I've got a broken rib."

"Hit someone, killed someone, someone is coming soon."

Did you say that the artist has a good temper? He is more irritable than anyone else, and he punches and kicks him when he comes up.

When I got off the bus, I wanted to take pictures, but who knew that the camera was all broken to pieces on the ground, costing thousands of dollars.

Three people were killed in the blink of an eye, the action was too violent.

"Why are you following me?" Ding Xiu stepped on Brother Wei's chest and asked coldly.

"Brother, I'm passing by."

"You followed me all the way and wanted to kidnap you, right?" Ding Xiu said, taking out his mobile phone: "I'm going to call the police and let the police deal with it."

"We are not kidnapping, we are entertainment media and want to capture some news about you."

A good paparazzi job was just called a kidnapping, but they didn't take the blame.

"Oh, do you think I believe it?"

PS: I will continue to make up for it tomorrow. I owe 4,000 first.