This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu was enthusiastically invited by Huang Zhengming to play for a night, saying that it was to catch the wind for him.

I returned to the hotel early in the morning and woke up in the afternoon.

After washing and dressing up, I took the car to the film festival site to attend the opening ceremony.

The opening ceremony is at eight o'clock in the evening. You have to come here first to walk the red carpet, take photos, and advertise on the platforms of several brands that we cooperate with.

When Ding Xiu arrived, there were already many people at the scene.

The Wuyang Wuyang media rushed towards him, and the microphones of the long guns and short guns were almost inserted into his nostrils.

"Fuck, am I so popular in Korea now?"

After dealing with a bunch of media, Ding Xiu said with emotion after getting away.

The level of enthusiasm was no worse than that of the domestic media. For a moment, he thought he was in the Magic City.

"Brother Xiu!"

As soon as he finished dealing with the media, Ding Xiu heard someone calling him. When he turned around, it was Fan Binbin.

The high-cut low-cut Chanel dress has an eye-catching white collar. A pair of pure white arms are exposed to the air. The jewelry on her neck, wrists and bag are all extremely luxurious.

"Aren't you cold?" Ding Xiu asked curiously when he saw goose bumps on her arms.

Fan Binbin folded his arms and rubbed them: "It's cold, but you can make millions by wearing this outfit in two hours. No matter how cold it is, you can wear it."

Her clothes, jewelry, and bags were all given by her partners, and she will be taking photos and advertising later.

The remuneration was also very high, seven figures.

Ding Xiu said sourly: "Ask your boss. If not, just leave me alone. I'm a bit of a loser."

Damn it, millions in two hours, how could he not encounter such a good thing?

If you don't say that female artists make more money than male artists, this is absolutely true.

He himself is considered top-notch. When he comes to such a big occasion, he doesn't have many endorsement products. He only wears a suit, watches and belts.

Look at Fan Binbin, her earrings, necklaces, watches, skirts, bags, high heels, and even Ding Xiu thinks her lipstick is an endorsement.

"Haha, are you wearing a skirt?"

"Wear it, as long as the money is available."

"Then I'll give you my clothes?"

"sure."

"We agreed, come to my room tonight and I'll give it to you."

"Ahem, the media is filming, please be careful what you say."

Fan Binbin rolled his eyes: "They don't understand Mandarin, don't worry."

Having said that, she still looked around cautiously. The media at the scene came from all over the world, including many from the mainland. Although the two of them were joking, if they were caught by the media, they would have to spend money to deal with it later, which would be too troublesome. .

Seeing that there was no one around, Ding Xiu asked again: "What movie are you shortlisted for this time?"

"That's what I said, you can't come without a movie."

"It turns out it was just for the sake of popularity." Ding Xiu understood.

There are many people like Fan Binbin in major film festivals. Some are invited by sponsors, and some come on their own.

The sponsor invites people like Fan Binbin, who can also walk on the red carpet, take photos, and appear in front of the media.

Those who come by themselves can only watch from the side, or sneak up when the security guard is not paying attention.

Niubi brought the red carpet by himself and took pictures outside the square. Those who didn't know thought he was walking on the red carpet.

"What do you mean by being popular? It's so ugly to say that the brand invited me. By the way, what movie are you doing this time?"

Fan Binbin asked curiously.

As two of the most popular young artists in domestic entertainment, she knew that Ding Xiu was not idle, with one or two works coming out every year.

Since Ding Xiu likes to have fun and doesn't like to join in the fun, he must have brought his works with him to come here.

"New World, Korean director, production team, I am the only Chinese in the whole show. If you have time, you can watch it tomorrow."

The screening time of "New World" at the Busan Film Festival is the first day after the opening ceremony.

If Fan Binbin wants to see it, he can make it in time.

"I have time, but it would be great if a certain leading actor would be willing to watch the movie with me."

Ding Xiu said without hesitation: "Okay, I just happen to be bored here."

It would take a few days for the film festival to announce the list of winners. He was unfamiliar with the place here and was bored when he had nothing to do. It was rare to meet a fellow countryman.

"As promised, see you there or not!"

…

After chatting with Fan Binbin for a while, the two didn't chat anymore after the opening ceremony officially started.

The host presided over the process, the organizer came on stage to speak, and several specially invited guests also came on stage.

Soon, the red carpet begins.

This is an important link, second only to the announcement of the winners. Some artists even come just for the red carpet.

After Ding Xiu walked on the red carpet, he was invited by the host to speak.

"Hello everyone, I am actor Ding Xiu, and I am from China."

Speaking Mandarin, Ding Xiu introduced himself.

There was an uproar in the audience.

For the sake of language convenience, everyone on stage spoke English. Some even spoke a few words of Korean they had recently learned in order to please the local market.

That is, Ding Xiu, who speaks Mandarin, and no one else.

Offstage, the sound of the camera's shutter was already coming in waves.

Ding Xiu didn't think too much and stepped down after speaking. However, he was stuffed with business cards in the process.

They are all from major magazines, clothing companies, car dealers, and mobile phone dealers.

As long as he is willing to call them one by one afterwards, he can receive a lot of orders.

Ding Xiu gave his business card to his assistant and sent it back to his country for the company to contact him.

The artists who saw this scene were filled with envy.

When they come here, they stuff their business cards with everyone they see and leave their phone numbers with the director, hoping to get a chance.

Fortunately for Ding Xiu, he didn't even bring a business card with him. Others gave him business cards.

This is the gap.

In addition to the red carpet, the opening ceremony also included singing and dancing performances, and all the top groups from Korean entertainment were invited.

The first one to come up was Girls' Generation, singing and dancing.

Ding Xiu doesn't pay much attention to Korean entertainment, but he still knows about Girls' Generation. This group is extremely popular in the mainland.

Not to mention that Korean entertainment artists are more open-minded. In the middle of winter, a few girls just wore miniskirts and little vests and sang and danced for seven or eight minutes.

Later, several groups came up one after another, including men and women. Ding Xiu didn't recognize them, and it made him want to doze off.

I went to the bathroom in the middle and was stopped by two young men.

"Brother Xiu! Hello, hello, do you still remember me?"

The young man spoke Mandarin and was very excited. He wanted to shake hands but did not dare to do so. He was a little embarrassed.

Meeting so many people every year, Ding Xiu never knew who the person in front of him was. While he was still recalling, the young man said:

"My name is Zhang Yixing, and this is Lu Han. We met last year on the streets of Korea. You were filming here at that time."

"We two, trainees."

Pointing at himself with both hands, the young man named Zhang Yixing tried to help Ding Xiu remember.

"It's you two, I have an impression." Ding Xiu suddenly realized.

It was almost a year ago. He had a vague impression of two passers-by he met on the street a year ago. It would be a ghost if he could still remember them.

"Is this your debut?"

Ding Xiu asked after seeing that the two of them were wearing stage makeup.

"Yes, we are the EXO group. We were singing and dancing on stage just now."

"I'm impressed." Ding Xiu said.

This time it was really impressive.