This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu couldn't do this kind of thing. With his current status, how could he possibly kill someone? He could only do it in the dark and windy night when no one was around.

Just teach these people a lesson in public.

Um.

The blade turned and struck directly on Huang Mao's shoulder.

With one stroke, blood splattered everywhere.

Zhao Liying's wrist was so painful that it would make her cry out. It was definitely not just a small injury. The right side of her face was red and a little swollen.

After two lifetimes, only a few people who touched him can still jump around lively.

This knife is just a small test. If it weren't for modern society, he would definitely have taken off his shoulders.

"thump!"

Huang Mao fainted and died.

The moment the machete fell along his forehead, a rush of cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet. The blood supply to his brain was insufficient, and he passed out.

So much so that he didn't even feel the knife being cut on his shoulder, because the knife was so fast that there was no reaction at all.

They were just local gangsters. They usually got into fights and collected some protection money. It was not like they had never hacked people before, but they only dared to chop people on the back and thighs.

kill?

They dare not.

I have never seen Ding Xiu being so cruel.

Ding Xiu knocked down one of them with one strike, but Ding Xiu didn't stop. The white sword light flashed, and another person covered his wrist.

This time, he used the back of the knife, but the force was not weak at all. It hit the bone directly, and the pain was even worse than the previous one.

If you get cut by a knife blade, just go back and sew a few stitches.

It's no joke to be cut on the bone by the back of the knife, the bones will be broken and you can't run away, and the muscles and bones will be damaged for a hundred days.

"Pfft!"

He swung the knife again and landed on a young man's shoulder. The knife was stuck, and attacks from around him followed. Without thinking, Ding Xiu let go and kicked out.

Faced with such a young man, he did not soften his heart just because he was young. Anyone who has ever been around knows that the younger the person is, the more ruthless they are.

Lao Jianghu always avoided the vital points when he slashed people. Even if he slashed the opponent more than ten times, they were all skin injuries and no bones were injured.

But these young people are different. They are really rushing to kill people.

When your brain is hot, you can do anything.

"boom!"

The Bajiquan frame was drawn out, and Ding Xiu knocked down one of them with one punch, and his face was almost deformed by the punch.

He poked his foot, and another calf was broken.

"No, why are everyone still standing there?"

It took less than a few seconds from the time Ding Xiu took action until Zhang Wei reacted and shouted.

Lao Pao, Ren Tianye and others also reacted and stepped forward to help.

The person playing the role is a soldier, and everyone has been practicing a lot. Not to mention being as fierce as Ding Xiu, there is no pressure at all in a one-on-one duel.

With Ding Xiu supporting them in front, they fought effortlessly.

Not to mention there are a few real soldiers helping to cover.

There was absolutely no suspense in this fight, a one-sided defeat of the opponent.

"Fuck you!" Seeing Lao Pao take out his belt and rush forward, Zhang Wei was stunned and immediately shouted: "I'm really asking you to hold Ding Xiu back."

He is also a master of fighting, and he understands very well that for a master of Ding Xiu's level, hitting someone with fists and feet is far more terrifying than using a knife.

With a knife, as long as you don't stab the neck or heart, it usually won't kill the person. If you get a stitch, you'll be strong again half a month later.

But fists and feet are different. When Ding Xiu hits someone with all his strength, he can definitely beat him to death. Even if he holds back his strength, it is enough to cripple him.

Don't think this is alarmist. Ding Xiu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He knows the structure of the human body very well. He knows exactly which bones are the most fragile and which parts can cause the greatest damage.

He was afraid that Ding Xiu would get angry and once he got angry, he wouldn't be able to hold it back.

When people face life-threatening danger, who cares whether to hold back or not? They all have the same idea. If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill you.

That's why Zhang Wei wanted Lao Pao and the others to step forward and persuade Ding Xiu to stop.

Who knew that these guys thought they were coming to help, so they quickly started a group.

"grass!"

"The idea is prickly, retreat!"

"Stop fighting, brother, I was wrong."

"Run!"

"Damn, Brother Xiu, I'm one of my own, I'm a veteran."

"Japan, call the police, call the police quickly."

"Ooooooo, brother, stop fighting, stop fighting, I was wrong."

More than twenty people were all dispersed in less than a minute, running and lying down. Seeing that it was a smooth sailing, the staff on the crew stopped being insignificant. The big brother who delivered the lunch box picked up the bricks and knocked them twice. Bricks.

Because of the help of Lao Pao and the others, Ding Xiu was able to fight easily from behind, knocking down one with one move, and his attack was not that heavy.

The most unlucky ones were those at the beginning, who were injured the most.

Of course, although the others are not heavy, they are not easy either, at least that's how they look. None of them are intact in Ding Xiu's hands.

For example, a finger was broken off. The injury was not serious, but it hurt. The fingers were connected to the heart, and they were rolling on the floor in pain.

Another one had five or six blows on his face, all his teeth were lost, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

One guy was punched in the stomach. He squatted on the ground holding his stomach, almost vomiting stomach acid. Then he was stepped on the head, and his face just happened to be lying on the vomit.

There is a small river in front of the hotel, and many people run and jump into the river for fear of being caught and beaten.

It was similar to the scene in the TV series. After more than ten minutes, everyone who had not escaped was squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads, and people from the police station registered their names one by one.

The fight had been finished when they arrived, and a dozen or so people cooperatively held their heads in their hands, and even looked at them with expressions of gratitude for asking for help.

Originally, they were supposed to be taken directly to the car, but considering that they were all injured, it was better to take them to the hospital first.

"Uncle, I want to call the police. I want to call the police. Ding Xiu beats people. He is unreasonable."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sa Rilang, Sa Rilang, don't kiss only what you see."

"Take me away quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore, it's too cruel."

"This crew is the underworld."

Seeing these grandsons slandering the crew, the director couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Comrade, here's the thing, these people are gangsters. They molested the actresses of the crew and even beat them up. In order to protect ourselves, we actresses, Inevitably, there was a little friction, but I didn’t expect them to beat the snake with sticks and extort money, and the weapons on the ground were all evidence.”

"Brother Xiu and the others are just trying to protect everyone. Please give us a clean slate and don't listen to their one-sided words. If it weren't for Brother Xiu, all of us would have been brutally murdered today..."

"Don't worry, director, we will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go. I will send them to the hospital first, and some of the people in charge will go back with me to take notes."

As locals, the people at the police station knew very well what kind of behavior these gangsters had, and several of the people present were regulars in the station.

Molesting actresses and blackmailing the crew are all things they can do.

It's a good thing that the crew didn't pursue this matter. If it got bigger, it would have a great impact on the local area. The crew would come over to film and shoot, which would help promote economic development. But in the end, these grandsons actually destroyed unity.

The crew who come here will be beaten and blackmailed, no one will dare to come here in the future.

"Okay, assistant director and screenwriter, come over here. You must cooperate well with your comrades and say whatever you see."

The director called on the two smartest people in the crew.

These two are both seasoned and sophisticated, and they know what to say and what not to say.

No matter how this is said, Ding Xiu did hit someone, which was somewhat wrong.

According to the rules, if someone hits you, you cannot fight back. Fighting back is a fight.

"Don't worry, Director Niu. We will definitely cooperate and explain everything clearly. We won't make it up."

Blinking his eyes, the screenwriter understood instantly.

Today is the day when the King of Heaven is here. Ding Xiu is also defending himself. It is these gangsters who have gone too far to bully others.

"Well, go ahead and come back early."

Back at the hotel, the director first checked to see if anyone on the crew was injured, and found that none of them were seriously injured. Instead, they were all in high spirits and kept bragging.

"I'm telling you, there were two people attacking me at that time. I didn't retreat. I just punched them."

"That punch took me twenty years of skill. Guess what, that kid was beaten until he vomited blood."

"Damn, what are you doing? I was surrounded by four people. Did I say anything? Look at my arms. I carried a steel pipe, and then I beat four of them."

"You two, stop bragging. I clearly saw you two hiding at the end and only went up after the fight. You were holding on to someone who couldn't get up and hammered hard."

"Brother Xiu is still so fierce. I fought side by side with him, killing everyone together, and almost couldn't keep up."

"Who says it's not the case? I don't know how many people fell under Brother Xiu's fist, and I was covered in blood all around me."

"I can boast about today's battle for half a year when I get back."

Standing at the entrance of the lobby, the director looked at these people with a dark face: "You are talking nonsense, one against two, one against four, we are the victims."

"Those who are injured should stand up and go to the hospital for examination and treatment. Don't leave any sequelae."

"Hey, Director Niu, we're all fine. We're in great health."

"It's okay if you say it's okay. There's blood on your fists."

"This belongs to someone else."

"Yes, are you sure?"

"Indeed..."

"Those who are injured will receive a subsidy of 500 yuan each."

"Oh, director, my stomach hurts. I was kicked by a grandson."

"Director, I have a headache. It may be a concussion."

"Director, my hand hurts."

"Director, I seem to have internal injuries."

"Come one by one. Don't worry. Remember who hit you? Someone will ask and explain it clearly. Everyone is self-defense. Self-defense, do you understand?"

"Yes, we all understand."

In such a big group fight, no one except Ding Xiu had received a few punches or kicks. It was normal to get injured, but the wounds were not obvious. This was not considered fraud.

After appeasing everyone, the director came to Ding Xiu's room.

There is no door, just ajar.

Before I could push away, I heard a noise.

"Brother Xiu, your shooting skills are so fierce."

"Aren't we in the army together? The squad leader has given you some guidance. Otherwise, why would you be so accurate?"

"Nonsense, when did I give him a small start? His talent is better than yours."

"Come on, someone is coming."

"Fuck you, Eagle Bi, you're actually hiding here."

"No peeking at the screen, you are just kidding."

Opening the door, the director saw Ding Xiu and others sitting in front of the computer playing CF, in good spirits.

While Lao Pao was staring at his screen, he peeked at Ding Xiu from the corner of his eye from time to time, checking his location.

There are computers in the rooms on the fourth floor of the hotel, only a few in total.

Originally they were in their own rooms, but it was not fun to be far apart. Sometimes they would bring the computers over to play together when they were free.

"Ahem, Brother Xiu, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you."

The director said standing by the door.

"Wait a moment, let's finish this shot."

Ding Xiu stared at the computer and shot the old gun in the head with a sniper.

"Okay, you guys have some fun first, and then we'll fight again when I come back."

Putting down his headphones, Ding Xiu followed the director to the corridor outside.

"Brother Xiu, I'm so sorry today."

In the first sentence, the director apologized to Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu waved his hand: "It's okay, it's easy."

The director didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ding Xiu was a person with a charlatan attitude. It would be a pleasure to be friends with him.

If you don't be vague when things happen, that's true.

"Don't worry, we won't hand you over. It's all self-defense, and we'll try not to affect your reputation."

For a dignified A-list star, if something like beating someone happens, it will still have a great impact on the reputation, and it may even affect the stardom.

If someone is taking advantage of him, his star will be cut off and he will never recover.

All this was for the sake of the crew. If he had avoided hiding, this kind of thing would never have happened. In the end, it was the crew who felt sorry for him.

"What a big deal, my reputation is not good to begin with. This is not bad." Ding Xiu said and walked to the room: "By the way, I told my agent about the matter and she will contact you later. If there is anything I need to cooperate with at that time, I hope Director Niu will work hard."

"Don't worry, I'll cover it and I'll definitely cooperate." Director Niu's chest was slapped loudly.

Qin Chao Entertainment, conference room.

People from the Propaganda Department, Public Relations Department, and Legal Department gathered together. Qin Gang was sitting at the front, and Yang Siwei was the second in command.

"Don't talk much. The matter is urgent. Let's talk about the plan."

"Sister Yang, I don't think we can admit to beating someone. Once we admit it, the nature will change. It's best to discuss it with the crew and make it a forced self-defense."

"We also put pressure on the local area, saying that the public security is not good, the crew and actors are injured, and the film cannot be turned on for the time being. We need an explanation."

"A few gangsters can't make trouble, and no one is willing to speak for them. Why don't we beat them up and say Brother Xiu is seriously injured, and we can first seize the high ground of public opinion and morality."

"I think this is an opportunity to package Brother Xiu as a hero who fights against injustice and eliminates violence."

"Our Propaganda Department will fully cooperate and contact reporters and media immediately. Fans will also take action. As long as the incident ferments and there is pressure from public opinion, the wind will naturally blow towards us."

"Those little gangsters should also be investigated and their details should be published, such as their criminal records, how many bad things they have done, etc. The legal affairs department will prosecute them immediately..."

As expected of a professional, in the mouths of these people, within a short time, Ding Xiu became a hero who punished evil and promoted good.

Those who are beaten must not only be prosecuted, but also punished by law, which has become a negative example.

After discussing the countermeasures, Yang Siwei summarized them and then arranged for the public relations and announcements departments to work hard.

Contact the crew when it's time to contact the crew, contact the media when it's time to contact the media, and write the manuscript when it's time to write.

In the evening, it's not dark yet.

Ding Xiu made headlines.