This actor needs more money

"Damn, I didn't tell you earlier."

Ding Xiu was a little depressed and could only complain in his heart.

Holding the sword in his hand, he practiced all the sword skills again.

After all, he is a professional actor. When it comes to finding the camera, he is professional. He doesn't even have to look at the camera. He always looks the best when acting. The close-ups of his body and face are very clear.

The two times added up to more than a dozen sets of sword techniques. Even Ding Xiu was a little angry and looked at the old man. The old man didn't look at him, but stared at the camera to watch the playback.

After all, it still needs to be broadcast live. Sometimes it is wonderful to watch live, but not so good to the audience outside the TV. The lens effect still has to be the main focus.

After taking a sip of water from Zhao Liying, Ding Xiu sat down and waited quietly for the old man's instructions.

Wu Bing walked towards him and said, "I heard that you joined the Bajiquan Association?"

Ding Xiu smiled lightly and said, "It's just a name."

Wu Bing rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come to our sports school and get one too."

Ding Xiu smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I don't want to occupy the manhole and do nothing. The main reason for taking outside work is to make money and do business. Your place is a school, a place for training athletes for the country, so I won't join in the fun."

Whether it is the Bajiquan Association or the boxing gym, it is just a commercial activity in name, and the purpose is to make money.

People don't really need him to be a coach every day.

One picture money, one picture title, each takes what he needs.

Sports schools are different. As the largest sports school in the country, they have to represent the national team in competitions every year.

No matter how much Ding Xiu hangs around and is greedy for money, he can't harm the young people of the national team.

"Then you can go there often." Wu Bing said, "You are good at Bajiquan and Qijiadao. I believe many students are interested in it."

Let alone a student, even he is interested.

Because what Ding Xiu has is different from other coaches. He has real kung fu and practical combat capabilities, which are long-lost national martial arts.

Anyone who practices martial arts is not greedy.

Ding Xiu shook his head: "I don't have time. The workload is heavy. When I am busy, I have to be on the set all year long. I am really dawdling around in a sports school and I feel uneasy."

I am really busy, but it would be false to say that I have no time at all.

It's just that kung fu is no different than other things. It requires regular teaching. You can't teach it for just two or three months a year.

Don't just teach and go filming. If the students practice incorrectly and injure their bodies, they will be guilty.

"Oh, what a pity." Wu Bing sighed.

He really wanted to drag Ding Xiu to become a coach in a sports school. With Ding Xiu's ability, it would be easy for him to become a ninth-level martial arts master in a few years. He could also play competitions in his spare time and could take over his class in the future.

It's a pity that Ding Xiuzhi is not here and can't let go of the entertainment industry.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that some of Li Lianjie and Wu Jing later were able to let go of fame and fortune, especially young people in their twenties.

"Whenever you don't want to film anymore, the door of our sports school will always be open for you."

Ding Xiu looked moved, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Unexpectedly, Wu Bing valued him so much and was willing to keep the door of the sports school open to him forever.

In other words, as long as he is willing, he can hold an iron job at any time and enjoy a life of nine to five, five insurances and one housing fund.

This is much more promising than the beheading business I did back then.

In fact, in his previous life, he was quite decisive in what he did. If he wasn't careful, he could hold an iron rice bowl at any time, wear an iron chain, and enjoy a life where clothes were available, hands were stretched out, and food was open.

…

Zhang Yimou still did not give Ding Xiu an accurate answer, saying that he had to hand in the video and needed a meeting to study it. If the process was quick, it would take one or two days, and if he was busy, it would take three to five days.

Ding Xiu was in a hurry and couldn't wait so long, so he could only go back to the Fairy Sword crew first and tell him to call him if there was news.

After being away for two days, Ding Xiu returned to the crew again, and director Li Guoli immediately arranged his scenes to make up for the two days' scenes.

The whole crew revolved around Ding Xiu alone, and in just one day and one night, all the scenes that Ding Xiu lacked were completed.

The next afternoon, Ding Xiu came to the set yawning.

Let the makeup artist put on makeup and costume, and he went to the side of the set to wait for some sleep.

"Huh!"

Ding Xiu, who was just squinting his eyes and pretending to be asleep, suddenly glanced at a beautiful figure walking over. It was an actress. She was wearing a pink dress, her hair was tied up high, and her arms were exposed.

Hearing the voice behind her, the actress turned around, nodded to Ding Xiu, and said with a smile: "Hello, brother Xiu."

"Are you new here? I haven't seen you before?"

He had an impression of all the beautiful actresses in the crew, but there seemed to be no one like her.

This actress is young, has a pure appearance, a bit like Tong Liya and Dong Xuan, and is very beautiful in ancient costume.

"I just joined the cast a few days ago, and I play the role of the fox demon Wan Yuzhi." After a pause, the actress added: "My name is Liu Xiaojie, Brother Xiu, please take care of me."

Ding Xiu said oh and waved his hand: "It's okay, I just wanted to ask. You're busy."

"I won't disturb your rest. Goodbye, Brother Xiu."

As soon as Liu Xiaojie walked away, Ding Xiu turned over and found that he was no longer sleepy. When Zhao Liying came over, he asked, "Is Liu Xiaojie an artist of Sugar Man?"

He had previously asked for the role of Wan Yuzhi from Zhao Liying, but the director didn't give it to him. He said it was already available, and later gave it to Hua Ying.

I didn’t expect to meet the real owner.

The roles that directors won't let go of are either booked by Sugar Man or booked all day long.

He guessed that the former was more likely.

"Yes, not only her, but also Yuan Hong and Song Yang belong to Sugar Man."

Yuan Hong and Dingxiu knew that he was playing the role of Yun Ting, but who was Song Yang?

"Song Yang plays Xifeng, who wears a mask all day long, and his beloved is Shuibi."

Ding Xiu nodded: "Understood, Ma Zai from Demon Lord Tower, the best singer of Fairy Sword."

Zhao Liying's face twitched.

What is Mo Zun's Ma Zai, the best singer of Fairy Sword, she likes the role of Xifeng very much, okay?

Xi Feng is ugly, but has a good voice. His singing impresses the fairy Shuibi, but because of his ugly appearance and low self-esteem, he dare not meet her.

For the sake of love, he begged Mo Zunzhenglou to give him plastic surgery at the cost of losing his voice.

In order to be able to see his beloved openly, he agreed.

Epiphyllum failed as soon as it bloomed. After only meeting him once, without much tenderness, he was taken away by the Demon Lord, leaving Shuibi alone to miss him every night, and finally became a sculpture.

Many years later, Jingtian and the others came here looking for Shui Lingzhu. Xifeng gave up his handsome face and regained his former voice. He woke up Shui Bi with his singing, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Brother Xiu, the love between Shuibi and Xifeng is very touching."

"It's really touching. Two people were dating online and chatting passionately. However, the man was too ugly to dare to meet each other, so he used his strengths to change his appearance. After he showed up, the woman felt that his strengths were no longer there and he couldn't satisfy her... "

"Stop, stop, stop, I won't tell you."

Seeing that Ding Xiu was getting more and more outrageous as he talked, Zhao Liying couldn't stand it. If he continued talking, the style of the painting would change from a Chinese mythological love story to a Korean comic.

"That's Song Yang." Zhao Liying pointed to a young man not far away and said, "The graduate from Nortel is Yang Mi's senior brother. He has previously played the role of Young General of the Yang Family, The Strange Girl from the Chinese Studio, and The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

"Oh, it's indeed Sugar Man's."

When he heard that since his debut, he had only acted in sugar-man dramas, Ding Xiu knew what was going on even though he had a pig brain.

After careful inspection, I saw that the young man was in his mid-twenties and had a good appearance. He was not a handsome guy in the traditional sense, but he was quite good-looking. However, he was not very photogenic because of his period costume.

"It's a pity that the road is a bit off. It might be better if we make a movie."

Acting also depends on talent, and good looks are a kind of talent. Some people are born with movie faces and look good on camera, while others are not suitable for the small screen and cannot be filmed in TV series, or the filming does not look good.

Song Yang is this kind of person.

Although Ding Xiu has never seen one of his movies, based on his years of experience in the industry and the facts, he can tell that the costume drama looks are indeed not good and a bit uninteresting.

With his facial features, he would be better in a movie.

"It seems like Sugar Man doesn't make movies." Zhao Liying muttered, then widened her eyes and said, "Then he's going to be cold, isn't he?"

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes at her: "You'd better take care of yourself."

The worst thing in the entertainment industry is the actors, not to mention just small roles like Song Yang, but without him and Ding Xiu, the entertainment industry will still be the same. There will still be good works for the audience every year, and it will not affect it at all.

If Zhao Liying doesn't improve her acting skills and hone her skills, she will starve to death sooner or later.

Zhao Liying stuck out her tongue playfully but said nothing.

Nearing the evening, it was Ding Xiu's turn to come on stage, and he had a performance with Song Yang in the middle. He came out of Nortel's major and his acting skills were remarkable, much better than Yang Mi's.

The level difference was too big, and the other party was a bit reserved. Ding Xiu just chatted for a few words and then stopped talking.

On the contrary, Zhao Liying and Song Yang got along well with each other, probably because of their transparency. The two chatted happily. Zhao Liying asked him about acting skills, and Song Yang also told her everything, and even recommended some introductory books to her.

The next day, Ding Xiu finished filming and just sat down when Song Yang trotted over with a bottle of water.

"Brother Xiu, drink water."

"Thanks."

He gently twisted the bottle cap and found that it was loose. Ding Xiu felt nervous and did not dare to drink.

This young man is ignorant. Although he knows that it is very likely that Song Yang screwed him, he is even more afraid of doing it this way.

What if it had been drugged or had some other condiments or something.

Putting the water aside, Ding Xiu said with a smile: "Your name is Song Yang. You play Xi Feng. We saw her yesterday."

"Yes, Brother Xiu, I play the role of Xifeng. I haven't debuted for a long time and have insufficient experience. If there is anything wrong with me, please don't be polite. Just say it, this is my encouragement and progress, and it is my precious wealth." .”

Ding Xiu smiled: "Be sensible and follow the path."

Judging by his age, Song Yang has only graduated two years ago, but he speaks and acts very maturely, far beyond his peers.

If it were anyone else, even if they were flattering, they would rarely be so arrogant.

More often than not, they are princes, generals, and ministers. They would rather have the attitude that in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I will also be a big star in the future.

"I have nothing to say about you. Your performance is very good and your role is accurate. Keep up the good work."

"Thank you, Brother Xiu, for your advice. I feel relieved with your words. To be honest, I was very nervous before. I was afraid that I wouldn't understand it well and didn't dare to watch the replay. In addition, I have a small problem with my performance. Can you ask me for advice?" Wait for you?"

"go ahead."

"It's about body language. My character needs to wear a mask, but I want to highlight the difficulty of Xi Feng. I don't know how to deal with it."

"Pay attention to your eyes, the tone of your voice, and the speed of your speech. This is a good person with compassion. You can't just treat him as a bad guy just because he helps Chonglou and doesn't reveal his identity in the early stage..."

Idleness is idleness. The young man has a good attitude. Ding Xiu expressed his opinion. As for whether he can listen to it or not, it depends on the other party.

Even though Ding Xiu is a monk halfway through, his ability to learn and adapt has always been quite strong. He has been in the industry for eight years. His experience and acting skills may not be as good as those who have been acting for decades, but they are better than those who have just graduated from a major. Life is definitely beyond

"Thank you, Brother Xiu. Once you said this, I understood everything. I really benefited a lot."

After expressing his gratitude, Song Yang left happily.

In the evening, he came over again with questions and a barbecue. He was very good at making things happen.

For several days in a row, they brought food, drinks, and fruits constantly. The people at the candy man were dumbfounded, wondering if Song Yang was going to join Ding Xiu's sect.

"Brother Xiu, I'm actually very confused. It's been a few years since I graduated and I'm still playing small roles. Sometimes I don't know if I'm really suitable to be an actor. I want to ask you, do I really have this talent? ?”

"If you have no talent, how can you still stand in front of me? Candy Man can't possibly sign you?"

"But I think this road is very hard. If I want to be popular, I don't know how long it will take. It's really difficult."

"No one can survive it, but your direction is a bit skewed. Try movies and develop in multiple directions. You may have different results."

"Thank you Brother Xiu for your advice. This is my business card. If there is a suitable role in your company in the future, please give me a chance to interview."

"Good guy, you are waiting for me here. I wonder why you are so diligent."

"Harmful, not entirely." Song Yang scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "I also admire your personality, Brother Xiu, and your acting skills. I have watched every one of your dramas."

It turned out that he was still a fan. Ding Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Yeah, which one do you think is the best?"

"They are all very good. Each character is a different type. Starting from Swordsman, I am improving every time. But to say the best, I prefer The Lost Martial Arts. Your acting skills are really great. …”

As for acting, in theory, the longer you act, the better your acting skills will be.

But this is just theory.

In fact, many people get worse and worse at acting. The most amazing ones are often the first works when they debut. Maybe they are just debuting. They cherish the opportunity and act very hard and work very hard. They can practice a few lines thousands of times in private.

Ding Xiu has acted in a lot of dramas, and his subsequent works have obviously improved his acting skills a lot and added a lot of technical skills.

But the drama "The Lost Martial Arts" is full of true feelings, full of emotions, without any skills, and it doesn't look like acting at all.

So Song Yang likes it very much.

Of course, in Ding Xiu's acting career, his true feelings are revealed, and it is not like he is acting in another drama, Apple.

The acting was quite realistic.

Ahem, he didn't dare to say it in front of Ding Xiu.

"Young man has a good vision. If I have a chance, I will ask you to act in a drama." Ding Xiu accepted the business card with satisfaction and said meaningfully: "But to be honest, you are not suitable for costume dramas."

Song Yang smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say, so he could only purse his lips.

Sugar Man produces all costume dramas, and the leading actress and first brother in the company are all handsome men and beauties in the costume industry.

He knows what he looks like and is not competitive in the company.

Leaving may be a good choice.

But he is still a little scared. Where can he go without Sugar Man?

For the time being, we can only ride on the donkey and look for the horse.

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