This actor needs more money

"Isn't this still the madam?" Ding Xiu was speechless: "I don't like being tied up."

Qin Gang: "If I don't tie you up, the guests won't tie you up either."

"Do you want to sign a contract of betrayal for eight years?"

"Freedom."

"Forced to pick up guests?"

"Don't force me. You can take on private work if you want. It's up to you to take on as many jobs as you can."

In the yard, Wang Baoqiang was washing vegetables. Hearing the conversation coming from the house, he felt chills all over his body.

Are these two people planning to open a brothel together?

When he thought about how he usually slept without locking the door, his scalp went numb instantly. He was only eighteen years old, and Ding Xiu was so strong. If someone tried to force him, would he resist or not?

In Ding Xiu's room, Qin Gang picked up the tea cup and wanted to take another sip. He found that the tea was dry and did not add water, so he just played with the tea cup.

"Brother Xiu, my place is just a small business with not so many rules. If you are willing to come, we can live together. Brothers will settle accounts and no one will deceive the other. If one day you feel that I cheated you, you Just twist my head off."

"You're a murderer and it's against the law. Why am I turning your head? Seriously, why do you have the idea of ​​setting up a brokerage company? Wouldn't it be nice to be the leader of the group?"

Qin Gang didn't say it clearly, but what he did was the same as Wang Jinhua's, which was the model of a brokerage company.

Thinking about it now, he did it on purpose when he went crazy to pick on Wang Jinhua, just because he didn't want to be poached.

Qin Gang said thoughtfully: "It's not new. I had this idea before I met you. I have been in the industry for so many years and I know better than anyone what the market is like. The leader has no future. It's okay to make a little money, but he can't get on the stage. "

"The concept of a brokerage company has only become popular in the past few years. It is an upgraded version of the group leader. However, the system is not perfect, but the prospects are very good."

"Wang Jinhua is right in saying that it is not feasible for an actor to work alone. It may work now, but it will definitely not work in the future."

"Our group leader has resources and first-hand information, and we completely hit it off with the actors."

After a pause and a look at Ding Xiu, Qin Gang continued: "To tell you the truth, I have four or five young people on my hands now, all of whom have good potential."

"If you believe in my vision, we will put up a shelf right now. If we succeed, we will be a young model in the club. If we fail, we will be a young model in the club."

"Fuck you." Ding Xiu scolded with a smile, and after a while he said, "Are you really confident?"

Qin Gang nodded heavily: "Based on my more than ten years of experience in the industry, yes!"

He entered the industry in the 1980s. With the help of his family, he worked as a laborer at the Beijing Film Studio. Within a few years of working, he caught up with Hai Feng, and Xin Yiheng quit his iron job.

In the early days, I worked as an extra like Wang Baoqiang and Ding Xiu. I acted in quite a few movies, but my face was not good enough and I couldn't become popular.

Later, he became a group leader by virtue of his connections at Beijing Film Studio.

He thought he would continue to be a leader for the rest of his life, until the emergence of a brokerage company gave him a career crisis.

He was only in his thirties and wanted to give it a try.

I have some spare money and some resources, but the only thing I lack is people.

There is no one on hand, those assistant directors, the director will not take advantage of him, but it is useless to have extras, extras are worthless, and there are a lot of them on the street.

What he needs is someone like Ding Xiu.

"Okay, I'll fuck you." Ding Xiu agreed. He likes freedom and money. Only Qin Gang can give him these two things: "If you dare to lie to me, I will fuck you."

"Hahaha, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, forward or backward."

"By the way, how much commission will you take in the future?"

"Don't worry, I'll be honest with you, just 10%."

"Do you believe I whipped you?"

In the end, Qin Gang signed Ding Xiu into his company with a commission of 5% for each drama. When negotiating the price, Ding Xiu held his neck while negotiating the price.

The two agreed, Wang Baoqiang's dishes were washed, he took out the pots and pans, and the three of them sipped hot pot in the courtyard.

While eating, Qin Gang also invited Wang Baoqiang and took him on the boat. Ding Xiu was slightly surprised, thinking that Qin Gang was giving him face.

After all, Bao Qiang’s face doesn’t match that of a celebrity no matter how you look at it.

Before the three of them finished the hot pot, Huang Bo came back from the training class. Hearing that he had acted, Qin Gang invited him to join the company with the intention of making a profit.

Huang Bo declined.

He is going to take the Nortel exam, and he was waiting for his acting introduction after he entered school when he was a child. How could he be here?

Besides, a company that even Wang Baoqiang wants is definitely not a good company, and it will become a bad company sooner or later.

…

The next day, Ding Xiu wore a suit and tie, put on a Rolex watch, and polished his leather shoes when he went out.

Wang Baoqiang also rarely dressed up, so he gritted his teeth and bought a suit.

At the agreed time, the two came to the entrance of the alley, and a black Santana slowly stopped in front of them.

The window fell, Qin Gang sat in the driver's seat, shook his head and said: "Get in the car."

Wang Baoqiang was sitting in the passenger seat, and Ding Xiu was sitting alone in the back seat. He crossed his legs and said, "Okay, Lao Qin, let's replace a shotgun with a cannon."

He noticed that Qin Gang was not wearing a chain around his neck today and his clothes were formal.

The three of them were going to meet the director. Originally it was just Qin Gang and him, but since Bao Qiang joined the team, Qin Gang also brought him along to see if he could get a role.

"This is our first business, and we can't let anyone underestimate it. I sold the old van, and I will drive this when I go out."

Qin Gang glanced at Ding Xiu, who looked like a nobleman in the back seat, through the rearview mirror. He was a little jealous. He was also wearing a suit. He looked like a young man, and he looked like a driver. It was unreasonable.

Fortunately, there was Wang Baoqiang accompanying him. Wang Baoqiang was short, his suit was loose on him, he was rustic, and he had no hairstyle.

Nine fifty, Zuixian Tower.

This is a courtyard restaurant with seven or eight tables in the courtyard. The main room is the kitchen, and there are private rooms on the left and right sides.

After entering the door, Qin Gang saw the real owner in the yard at a glance, and took a few steps to say hello.

"Director Xu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay, I've just arrived." Twenty-seven-year-old Xu Haofeng, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, kept looking at Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang behind Qin Gang: "Everyone, sit down quickly."

The three of them took their seats and Qin Gang said: "This is director Xu Haofeng, this is Ding Xiu, and this is Wang Baoqiang."

"Hello, Director Xu."

"Hello, Director Xu."

"Hello."

Xu Haofeng shook hands with Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang respectively. He saw the performance of both of them. Ding Xiu had a straight suit, a slicked back haircut and a handsome appearance. The watch in his hand was worth a lot of money, like a rich man.

Wang Baoqiang is a bit earthy, he likes to laugh, and his laugh is very silly.

Their styles are completely opposite.

"Ding Xiu, do you know what role you are trying for? Use your own words."

Ding Xiu leaned lightly on the back of the chair and said, "A bad guy who practices martial arts."

Xu Haofeng's eyes flashed with appreciation: "Yes, he is a bad person, a person who is bad to the core. In appearance, I want to find someone who is handsome and a little bad. You are very suitable for this."

"To be offensive, I see in you the temperament of a polite scumbag."