This actor needs more money

"Unless you start learning Bajiquan seriously from now on, with your talent, you should be somewhat successful in three to five years."

Li Mancang said to Zhang Wei seriously.

Zhang Wei's physical fitness is quite strong, his breathing is long, and he has good endurance at first glance.

The most rare thing is that he has rich fighting experience, has fought many times, and has killed people on his hands.

Especially the last point, having a human life on your hands.

Martial arts is not something you practice, it is something you fight. The original purpose of kung fu is to kill people. If you talk about strengthening your body, you are deceiving yourself and others.

It’s just that times don’t allow it, so I can only strengthen my body.

And I just know that you can’t become a master by practicing hard.

No matter before or now, there is no real master who doesn't fight all the way.

Why were there so many masters during the Republic of China? Because they were all killed and no one had been killed. How dare you say you are a master?

The reason why there are no masters in modern society is that there is a lack of actual combat. Zhang Wei has experienced actual combat, many of them, and has even seen blood.

In the hands of such people, Bajiquan is more powerful than those practitioners who have never fought in their lives.

Zhang Wei frowned: "Three to five years, so long?"

It seems that there is still a gap between Mr. Li's level and Brother Xiu's.

As if he could see what he was thinking, Li Mancang sneered: "You can be considered fast if you can practice it in three to five years. Just in this state, if you don't calm down and polish it slowly, three times in this life will be your limit."

"These three times you were still very reluctant. You couldn't send and receive it freely. It's a bit luck-based."

Jin like Zhang Wei's is called Jin, but it is actually more similar to a way of exerting force. However, due to physical fitness and moves, the power produced is similar to Jin.

Many boxers are in a situation similar to his, especially in some ring competitions.

Some boxers will absorb traditional martial arts fighting styles and add them to their own fighting skills, and gradually develop similar fighting styles.

But because he took a shortcut, it is different from the real Ming Jin.

"Ming Jin?" Zhang Wei was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Li Mancang said calmly: "Did the First Generation Grandmaster read it?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "I saw it. I watched the premiere and saved dozens of dollars on tickets. There were many stars at the scene, including Liang Chaowei, Zhang Ziyi, Song Huiqiao, Wang Jiawei..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear what you are saying." Li Mancang said with a dark face. He didn't want to hear it, because he paid for the tickets to watch movies and paid for a week's food expenses: "There is a line in the movie called Qianjin It’s hard to buy a sound.”

"The ring inside refers to Ming Jin, the unity of heart and mind, the harmony of mind and energy, the harmony of energy and spirit. At the moment of punching, the muscles of the whole body are like the full moon about to shoot an arrow."

"With one punch, thunder explodes. This is Ming Jin."

"Of course, calling it thunderous is a bit exaggerated, but the more powerful Ming Jin is, the louder the sound. In the industry, it is said that a thousand dollars cannot buy a sound, which also shows that it is not easy to reach this level."

"You know whether your fists are loud or not."

Zhang Wei touched his nose. His sound was not loud. When he punched with all his strength, he could only hear a small sound of breaking wind, which seemed to be a little far away from the sound.

On the contrary, he had heard Ding Xiu's sound once. The wind of his fist seemed to carry a dragon's roar, and he was no longer sure whether it was a sound or not.

Zhang Wei suddenly thought: "Is there any realm after Ming Jin?"

"Yes, there is no end to learning in martial arts. If you can exert force, you are already considered a master. After Ming Jin is Dark Jin. If Jin means lifting a weight as if it were light, then Dark Jin means lifting a light weight as if it is heavy. The strength of the fist is condensed but not scattered."

"If you don't understand, you can understand it as the internal force in martial arts movies. Although it's not that exaggerated, the meaning is the same. Just understand it."

Zhang Wei was shocked in his heart. He had never thought that kung fu could reach this level.

"Old squad leader, are there many people who know how to secretly force themselves?"

Li Mancang sneered: "How many? The total number of Anjin masters I have seen in my life is less than twenty."

I saw it on the battlefield in the 1970s.

This was true in that era, not to mention the current era when martial arts practitioners practice behind closed doors and never fight in their entire lives.

Going forward a hundred years, there were even more masters of Anjin during the Republic of China.

"It is said that above An Jin is Hua Jin. People in this realm can prolong their lives and live longer, like Zhang Sanfeng, Peng Zu and so on..."

The corners of Zhang Wei's mouth twitched as he kept talking about fairy tales.

If the old squad leader talked about the masters of the Republic of China, he would be okay, but it would be a bit ridiculous to mention this Sanfeng.

Li Mancang chatted with Zhang Wei for more than two hours, talking here and there. Zhang Wei made him a pot of tea and changed the tea twice.

All that needed to be said was said. Before the topic ended, Li Mancang put down his tea cup and said to the junior who was quite pleasing to the eye: "What's going on with Ding Xiu's remorse? Call me to have a look and give you some advice."

"Old monitor, please give me some advice."

Standing in the middle of the yard, Zhang Wei started to hit the killing punch from the first move. The punch was sharp and precise, which made Li Mancang nod with joy.

Zhang Wei has a solid foundation and has mastered the essence of this boxing technique. His movements and movements are like arms, and he has mastered the three flavors of it.

The third move, the fourth move, the fifth move, the sixth move...

Soon, Zhang Wei came to Kanglong Yougui. After this move, Li Mancang closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Wei had already finished fighting and was standing in front of him.

Li Mancang smiled bitterly: "I'm old, I'm old."

Ding Xiu's realm was higher than he imagined.

"Do you often spar with Ding Xiu?"

"Yes, but I am the one who gets beaten. Maybe I got beaten too much, so Brother Xiu taught me Bajiquan to make me stronger."

Li Mancang said: "He is a busy man. He has no time to guide you every day. If you have time these days, you can come to my place. I will teach you some authentic Baji moves. You and Ding Xiu will fight later, and I promise to fight." He has a bruised nose and a swollen face.”

"Okay, I have time, thank you, old monitor."

Zhang Wei was a little excited.

"You're welcome. If he asks you something later, just answer it. There's no need to hide anything."

"Yeah, definitely."

In the next half month, Zhang Wei ran to Li Mancang whenever he had something to do. His salary did not increase, but his kung fu increased a lot.

Knowing that he was here to learn Bajiquan, Ding Xiu followed him and even gave him a few more days off, hoping that he would learn more, otherwise the master would be lonely.

During this period, The Grandmaster's box office has soared. It has not yet been released. It has already reached nearly 200 million yuan. It has already secured this year's box office championship in advance, and there is no suspense.

It's just that the audience is a little disappointed that Ding Xiu has so few roles.

If it were the character, that would be fine, but the correlation between the scene and the sky is very strong. There was too much white space in the editing, and many things that could be photographed were not captured.

"It's a pity that Ding Xiu is such a good actor, but Wang Jiawei didn't show his full potential."

"I heard that during the filming, there was a battle between the Northern Big Gun and the Six-thirty Stick, but Wang Sunglasses deleted it."

"This drama is very well shot. It would be nice if there were more scenes about Yixiantian."

"I want to see Yixiantian and Ma San fight. Both of them are strong and strong. I don't know who is stronger."

"Zhang Jin is a good actor. He is very good at Baguazhang and his acting skills are also good. He was buried before."

"One of the best martial arts films in the past ten years."

At the same time, while the audience was still upset about Ding Xiu, the opening ceremony of the Golden Horse Awards was held in Wanwan.

Yang Siwei took Huang Bo there.

Living up to expectations, Huang Bo won the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor for his bullfighting.

On that day, cheers from Qin Chao Entertainment resounded throughout the office.

When he was happy, Qin Gang sent red envelopes to everyone.

Two movie stars in one company, until today, Qin Chao Entertainment finally stood up.

In fact, including Xie Junhao, there are three movie stars in the company, but that brother is more Buddhist. In the past few years, he has been staying in Hong Kong Island to act in dramas. He doesn't come to the company very often, just to show his name.

"Old Wang, we must treat you."

"Please, I please."

"Brother Bo, the company's contract should also be changed. From now on, the company's commission will be reduced by 10%. You will be equipped with a RV, a business car, a Mercedes-Benz, and a minimum of two cars for the male lead next year..."

After many years of marriage, Huang Bo became famous. Ding Xiu and Wang Baoqiang also sent their blessings, blackmailed him for a few meals, arranged to have a drink together when they were free, and then went about their respective jobs.

Wu Jing, who was far away in Hong Kong Island, took the time to call Huang Bo and said that he, Ding Xiu and Bao Qiang would be with him when making movies in the future.

Not to mention that money is a man's courage, and with fame and wealth in his possession, Huang Bo felt that he was walking with wind, and the number of contacts in his mobile phone suddenly increased by hundreds.

The phone kept ringing every day, with people either inviting him to dinner or drinking.

There are also quite a few scripts coming to my door, including three for the first male lead and more than a dozen for the second male lead.

But he didn't see any suitable scripts, so he rejected them all, and Yang Siwei expressed his understanding.

In the actor industry, it is very difficult to become popular. It may take ten or eight years to go from a minor role to a supporting role, then to a leading role, and then to become famous again.

But it’s easy to get confused, just make two or three bad dramas and you’ll get confused.

Now Huang Bo still cherishes feathers very much and knows the importance. The redder they are, the more stable he is.

He would rather take on more commercial roles and make money than make bad movies.

…

At Qin Chao Entertainment, Ding Xiu finally finished the interviews and variety show for the prequel of Lotus Lantern. As soon as he returned to the company, he came to Yang Siwei to discuss the next filming plan.

In the office, Ding Xiu is drinking Coke and playing CF.

Yang Siwei pulled up a chair and sat next to him, holding a small notebook and pen in his hand: "Brother Xiu, let's do a satisfaction survey first. What do you think you are dissatisfied with about the company this year?"

"No, I'm very satisfied." Ding Xiu said truthfully.

He is indeed very satisfied. The workload this year is relatively light and he has been resting for several months. He has never felt so comfortable before.

"What about the team, such as assistants, drivers, clothing, styling, and me as the agent."

Ding Xiu glanced at Yang Siwei: "I think the manager is a little fat, I hope she can lose weight."

"I'll try my best." After saying this, Yang Siwei said: "I think the bodyguard and assistant, that is, Brother Zhang, still need to improve. I hope he can always stay by your side so that you don't have to carry a bag. Do it yourself."

Zhang Wei didn't stay at the post for long, and spent most of his time punching Ding Xiu.

Whoever recruits a bodyguard just to use it as a punching bag, Ding Xiu is the one.

"You don't have to worry about his affairs. I don't care about carrying a bag. I'm not that squeamish."

That's right, I came here to compete with Zhang Wei. I haven't seen him for a while, so I don't know how he is progressing.

Alas, Yang Siwei sighed and closed the notebook: "Let's talk about the shooting plan. There are currently two movies that the company is preparing for, one is a movie about ghosts blowing out the lamp, and the other is Embroidered Spring Knife."

"Time." Long story short.

Xiuchundao was mentioned to Qin Gang last year. It has been a year. Ding Xiu occasionally participated in script creation. Well, I check it occasionally.

I had so much fun playing it before that I haven’t watched it for a while, and I don’t know who changed the content after being stabbed a thousand times.

It is said that it is planned to be divided into several parts. The first part will temporarily feature Shen Lian as the protagonist, and the entire film will revolve around Jin Yichuan and Lu Jianxing.

Ding Xiu plays a supporting role.

Ding Xiu was so angry that he wanted to beat that bastard violently.

The reason why I didn't do it is that several other screenwriters also thought it was good.

Fuck you.

Seeing that his hard work was wasted, Ding Xiu was too lazy to look at it and didn't care.

The first part is not that important to him. What he cares more about is the part about master, uncle and senior brother in the following part.

"Ghost Blowing Lantern will start filming at the end of the year. You will play Hu Bayi, and Bo Ge will play Fatty. As for the heroine, I plan to find it from outside. It is best to be at the A-list level and have won the Best Actress Award. Her popularity and strength are guaranteed."

Ding Xiu pressed the mouse lightly and shot the opposite person in the head. Then he turned around and said, "I thought you would ask Yang Mi to play the role."

Yang Siwei shook his head: "She is too young to control you and Brother Bo. With you two here, she cannot show her strength."

Actors should also pay attention to matching their opponents. Yang Mi's popularity is not bad, but the movie has no box office appeal. As a supporting role, she can compete with Ding Xiu's level, but as the protagonist, it is still a movie, and she cannot control it.

Without even thinking about it, once she goes up, she will definitely be suppressed and beaten by Ding Xiu and Huang Bo in turn.

"Embroidering the Spring Knife may take a little longer. The costumes and props are very troublesome. It is tentatively scheduled for the second half of next year. If you don't want to film the Spring Knife, you can do it. If other movies come to you, we will give priority to the ones with heavy roles."

In the first part of Xiuchundao, in the tentative script, the role of Ding Xiu is only a supporting role. The fifth and sixth male characters are gone, and the role is not important.

Of course, if he wanted to play the male lead in his own drama, he could, but he didn't want to play Shen Lian.

"Oh, let's see again."

Ding Xiu doesn't want to play the role of Xiuchundao. Originally, Ding Xiu was the protagonist, but now the story has been split, and Ding Xiu has become a supporting role.

If not, then let him be the director.

I can't bear to waste my hard work like this.

It is impossible to play the role of Shen Lian. The street boy who chopped down his master, stabbed his uncle, and harmed his junior brother, Ding Xiu cannot take on the role at all.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave. If anything happens, call me. By the way, how is Xiao Zhao?"

Ding Xiu turned off the computer and stood up, asking about Zhao Liying's situation.

Yang Siwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "She has a lot of dramas now. She is not afraid of both meat and vegetables. She plays supporting roles as well as supporting roles. She can do anything as long as there is a script. I think she will retire as soon as she makes a little money."

"I tried to persuade her to wait for a good script, but she didn't listen. She said she wanted to hone her acting skills and make some money on the way."