This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu was too lazy to get involved in Song Yang's affairs. He would just say a few words when encountering him. After pointing out the way, he would still have to go ashore. This was not the way to do good deeds.

If he has this intention, he might as well sit on the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Be selfless and fearless, and save all sentient beings.

Ding Xiu had just finished chatting with Song Yang when Zhang Yimou called.

"Currently, it is decided that you will demonstrate the second set of swordsmanship that day, but just in case, there must be two sets of prepared plans, and the fourth and third sets must also be practiced."

"Understood." Ding Xiu grinned.

These are all minor problems. For him, these sword techniques are not difficult at all and he can use them anytime and anywhere.

There is no stage fright when I get on stage.

The only pity is that I couldn't use Qijiadao and Bajiquan.

"I know you are good at kung fu and can be perfect even without training, but you must have time for rehearsals. It's not that I don't trust you, it's just for the leaders to see. I will send you the timetable later, and you can come over regularly to rehearse."

"Okay, thank you, Director Zhang. Sorry to trouble you. By the way, let me ask, are you getting paid for this?"

"roll!"

After cursing, Zhang Yimou hung up the phone.

You still need to be paid to perform at the Olympics, so what are you thinking about?

Not to mention that there is no pay, but money is given. I don’t know how many people in the entertainment industry have lost everything and still want to show off.

Just after the call was hung up, before Ding Xiu put the phone away, Zhang Yimou called again.

"One more thing. I'm going to record a song this time. You're welcome in Peiping. You also have a couple of lyrics, that's it."

Before Ding Xiu could say anything, the old man hung up the phone.

The second thing is nothing compared to the first thing.

Welcome to Peking. This promotional song is no secret in the entertainment industry. Whether young or old, popular singers have been invited to participate in the chorus.

There was a competition for a while. Whether you were popular or not depended on whether you received an invitation.

Many singers are proud to participate in chorus.

In addition to singers, there are also artists from the acting world who have received invitations, but the number is smaller. There are only a few big names, all of whom are top stars.

Ding Xiu had never thought that he could participate in the chorus. After all, he was just an amateur singer.

I didn't expect him to be there.

Now they are blooming.

Qin Chao Entertainment.

"Fuck you!"

Yang Siwei was working in front of the computer. When he saw the pop-up email, he jumped up.

Her throat rolled, she swallowed, and immediately ran out of the office and came to Qin Gang.

"Mr. Qin, Brother Xiu is determined to participate in the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games!!"

Qin Gang held a cigarette in his mouth and said calmly: "I know, I let him go."

"No, what I said is that he is determined!"

"I know, I, I, I, fuck you." The cigarette fell to the ground, Qin Gang's eyes widened: "When did it happen?"

"Just now, I have received the contract and rehearsal date."

"Then what are you waiting for? Send it to Brother Xiu and ask him to sign it quickly."

"It has been sent. I asked Xiao Zhao to print it out to Brother Xiu as soon as possible. I am here to tell you the good news. In addition, I also want to ask, since we are preparing for the Olympics next, is Brother Xiu's next drama going to be Postpone it?”

"Nonsense, of course I'll push it, let the producers wait."

The Olympics is a big event, appearing in front of billions of people around the world. This should be the biggest event that Ding Xiu has participated in since his debut.

Not to mention that the next thing to be filmed is just a TV series, it is a movie. The director is Wang Jiawei and the starring actors are Andy Lau and Chow Yun-fa. We have to wait.

Ding Xiu must first pass the Olympics before he can deal with the big things.

"Congratulations, Brother Xiu."

"Brother Xiu, when will we treat you?"

"Brother Xiu, you've made your mark. I can go and take a look at the Olympics sometime."

"Xiao Ding, you are going to appear in front of people all over the world. I would like to congratulate you in advance and have a drink with you another day."

"Brother Xiu, you haven't contacted me for a long time. When will we have a meal together?"

"Awesome!"

There are no secrets in the entertainment industry. As soon as Ding Xiu settled down, someone got the news, and congratulatory text messages and phone calls came one after another.

envy, jealousy, hate!

But no matter what, Ding Xiu is really going to explode this time.

After performing in front of a global audience, two months later, no one knew the word Ding Xiu.

This wave of publicity is bigger than that of any movie star, and it is enough to brag for a lifetime.

"Rehearsals haven't even started yet. I'm just a plan. It may not be my turn yet."

"I accept your good advice. I hope so. I'm confused too."

"When I finish filming this movie, I will treat you to a drink."

"Don't call me Xiao Ding, don't you know I'm very young?"

Ding Xiu chose some familiar people to reply to, but left the rest alone because he couldn't reply.

There are a lot of rehearsals for the Olympics. Although there are still two months until the opening ceremony, Ding Xiu has had dozens of martial arts rehearsals.

This is just a stage rehearsal, not a private practice.

Fortunately, he is the only one who performs martial arts, so he doesn't have to cooperate with others, otherwise he will really go crazy.

In July, Fairy Sword III was completed.

After the closing banquet, Ding Xiu returned to Peking to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

The process was surprisingly simple. The main thing was to control the time. He only had two minutes and thirty seconds to perform, no more or less. The requirement given by the old man was that the error should be controlled within ten seconds.

In the end, Ding Xiu insisted on controlling it to five seconds.

In addition to time control, the rest is lighting and special effects.

This has nothing to do with Ding Xiu. When to turn on the lights, when to turn off the lights, and when to put on the projection, this is a matter for the staff behind the scenes.

After queuing for more than ten times in a row, Ding Xiu never made a mistake. The old man was relieved, so much so that when Ding Xiu asked for leave to attend the Golden Eagle Award, he approved it with a wave of his hand.

…

Ding Xiu had no work to participate in this year's Golden Eagle Awards, but he received an invitation from Hunan Satellite TV and had to go.

There is no other way. If we only go there to win prizes, we will not be able to hold the three grand prizes in the future. If there are only a dozen people to win prizes, why not hold a party? We might as well just notify the organizer in writing and have the trophies delivered to our homes.

When we arrived in Shonan, the weather was extremely hot.

After finding the hotel where he was staying, Ding Xiu did not go out, but waited for the time to pass.

On days like this, major hotels and restaurants, as well as the gates of Shonan Satellite TV and the entrance to the Golden Eagle Festival, are either crowded with fans or sneaky paparazzi, which is more difficult to deal with.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Xiu went out in the rain and arrived outside the award ceremony.

"I'll go, it's really hard work!"

The car window was lowered halfway, and Ding Xiu was very impressed when he saw many artists walking on the red carpet despite the drizzle.

Especially female artists, directly showing the temptation of wet bodies.

The street outside was full of cars. As soon as the artist walked elegantly on the red carpet, he quickly ran into the car to change clothes and touch up his makeup.

As far as the naked eye can see, there are five or six first-line actresses like this.

Fortunately, these big-name artists were first in line and could get on the bus to change clothes and touch up their makeup after walking on the red carpet. Those in the second and third tier were miserable and had to wait in line in the rain, shivering with cold.

But I can't leave yet.

Just for a chance to show off.

Some of them are accompanied by their managers and are not allowed to leave. At most, they help hold umbrellas and put on makeup.

There are even raincoats worn outside suits and dresses. In this case, it seems that he is a small artist. The clothes are rented and he cannot afford to pay for them.

"Brother Xiu, shall we go down? You should be here soon."

Zhao Liying asked, holding an umbrella in her hand.

"Oh, what a sin." Ding Xiu buttoned up his suit, opened the car door and stepped out of the car. Zhao Liying followed closely and held up the umbrella.

"Hello brother Xiu."

"Hello, Teacher Ding."

"Teacher Ding, please come this way."

"Thanks."

As soon as Ding Xiu arrived, the crowd immediately made a way, and the etiquette lady led him forward.

Everyone said hello along the way, some of whom we knew and some of whom we didn’t.

All in all, they were all smiling and very enthusiastic.

Yang Mi and Yang Siwei were also seen in the middle.

Yang Mi was wearing a floor-length white dress, with Yang Siwei beside her to help hold an umbrella, and behind her was an assistant holding the hem of the skirt to prevent it from falling to the ground.

In fact, carrying it is useless, and it will be useless once you walk on the red carpet.

With Qin Gang's urine, it doesn't take much to know that Yang Mi paid for the rental of this dress herself.

Yang Mi will also have to pay for the dress later.

A set of high-end clothing is not cheap, and now Yang Mi is bleeding heavily.

Walking onto the red carpet, Ding Xiu was calm and composed, waving and smiling at the media reporters on the side. After a few dozen seconds, he went to the signature wall to write his name.

The host wanted to talk to him for a few more words and not let him leave, but seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Ding Xiu didn't want to stay. He passed by the brand's products and didn't wait for more than a second.

He didn't even pay him a dime for advertising, so he still wanted the group photo to be advertised. What was he thinking?

"Brother Xiu, do you want to change clothes?"

At the entrance, Zhao Liying caught up and asked.

"No need, it won't rain much." Ding Xiu shook his head.

Fortunately for him, he didn't stay long and didn't get wet much.

Zhao Liying took out her silk scarf and helped wipe the raindrops on Ding Xiu's shoulders and back. After making sure that there were no obvious traces of rain, she said, "Okay, let's go in."

After saying yes, Ding Xiu walked into the venue.

Zhao Liying stood there, just looking at Ding Xiu's back with envy.

She was just an assistant and had not received an invitation. She could not enter on such an occasion and could only wait in the car outside.

A gust of cold wind blew, the weather was a bit cold, Zhao Liying crossed her arms and shrank her neck, running back, looking around the red carpet while running.

There are so many young artists.

Many are about the same age as her, and some are younger than her. These people are all rookies in the entertainment industry.

Although it was raining, the eyes and faces of these people were filled with pride and pride.

Because outside the cordon, there were many people stopped by the security guards. Most of these people were passers-by, and a small number were outsiders, models, and 18-line translucent people.

Being able to get wet within the cordon is not something ordinary people can do.

Zhao Liying looked back at the door of the venue, where there was a long staircase covered with red carpet, extending all the way inside.

"I hope that next time, I can also go in openly."

The next one is two years from now, and the goal she has set for herself is to receive an invitation to the Golden Eagle Award in two years.

Not too high, not too low.

As for bringing her works in, she didn't dare to think about it, it was still a bit far away.

…

Ding Xiu walked into the venue. From a distance, Wang Baoqiang, who was in the front row, stood up and greeted him.

Wearing a dark green camouflage uniform, liberation shoes on his feet, and a military cap on his head.

"Baoqiang, what's your style?"

Not only Wang Baoqiang, but their entire Soldier Assault crew all wore the same camouflage uniforms.

Good guy, it's really unique.

Others wear suits, dresses, and haute couture, but they are all in camouflage.

Wang Baoqiang grinned, showing his white teeth: "The director said that I can win awards this way."

Ding Xiu looked at director Kang Honglei. This guy was also wearing green.

"Damn, with the strength of your crew, winning an award is not a matter of minutes. Stay strong and remember to treat us tonight!"

Being slapped on the shoulder by Ding Xiu, Wang Baoqiang said with a smile: "I just came here with a normal heart. It doesn't matter if I win or not, I just treat it as gaining experience."

"Really? Then why are your legs shaking?"

"Have it?"

"Don't tell me it's in your pocket...the phone is vibrating."

Wang Baoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, but Ding Xiu's breathing made his heart jump into his throat.

Ding Xiu laughed loudly: "It seems that you are not innocent either."

"Director Zhang, long time no see."

Seeing Zhang Jizhong approaching, Ding Xiu waved over to say hello.

He spent the next period of time either saying hello or responding to greetings.

Half an hour before the party, he was called away by the staff and came to the backstage. This was the host's rest area, and there were also several seniors and artists here.

"Brother Xiu, here, drink some tea." Wang Han stood up and poured a cup of Maojian for Ding Xiu.

"Thanks."

Ding Xiu was called here because he was one of the award presenters and needed to correct a few words in advance.

As the two main pillars of Xiangnan Satellite TV, He Ling and Wang Han are the hosts.

"Hello, Brother Xiu, I am Li Xiaolu."

Li Xiaolu, who was resplendent from top to bottom, came over to say hello to Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu just glanced at it. This outfit was so ugly.

The last one to be the Golden Eagle Goddess was Liu Yifei, who was so beautiful.

This year’s Golden Eagle Goddess is Li Xiaolu. She is not as good looking as Liu Yifei, and her clothes are not good either. They look like rice dumplings. They are too tacky. I don’t know who the designer is.

"Hello."

After a brief shake of hands, Ding Xiu withdrew his gaze and continued chatting with Wang Han.

Li Xiaolu was stunned in place, as if she didn't expect that Ding Xiu would ignore her so much. You know, her status is not much lower than that of Ding Xiu.

She is twenty-seven years old, only one year younger than Ding Xiu.

But she has been in the industry for a long time. She started filming at the age of three. She won the Golden Horse Best Actress at the age of seventeen and the Best Actress at the Asian Film Festival in Watertown, France. Her achievements are no worse than Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu just debuted in the millennium, and at that time she was already famous in the mainland with It's All the Angels' Trouble.

However, its popularity declined a lot in the following years, and it was not until last year that the broadcasting career enjoyed a second spring.

She felt that she should be on the same level as Ding Xiu, but she didn't expect that he just shook hands and ignored her.

Are all the younger generations so crazy now?

After a while, Wang Han saw Li Xiaolu leaving and said to Ding Xiu: "That was Li Xiaolu just now, this year's Golden Eagle Goddess. Her work "Struggle" was very good last year."

"Oh." Ding Xiu nodded.

It's none of his business.

Wang Han was afraid that he didn't know, so he continued: "She won the Golden Horse Best Actress at the age of seventeen."

"Awesome." Ding Xiu only had two words, and his expression finally changed a little.

But only a little.

Wang Han knew that what he said was in vain. It seemed that Ding Xiu didn't care about offending people at all.