This actor needs more money

Ding Baiying did not pretend to be profound, her elbows were on the sofa, her cheeks were supported by her pink fists, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

"This prosperous world is what we originally hoped for, and I have no regrets."

"To say that I have regrets...what's the point of living alone if your uncle is not here."

"Now that I see you living well, I feel relieved."

Ding Xiu opened his mouth, but stopped talking, unable to say a word, and finally turned into a half-sigh.

Just as he thought, the master was still thinking about his uncle.

As far as history is concerned, hundreds of years have passed since the Ming Dynasty, and everything has changed.

For him, Ming Dynasty was twelve years ago, and many things are a bit unclear.

But for Master Ding Baiying, the Ming Dynasty was just a few days ago, and the master's death did not last long.

"Master, don't think so, maybe Master and the others..." Ding Xiu wanted to say a few more words, but when he looked up, Ding Baiying closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

Gone again.

Ding Xiu had a dark face.

…

The next day.

early morning.

"ah!!"

Xin Zhilei looked at the unfamiliar room and the two cigarette butts on the ground and shouted.

The cry attracted the assistant.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

"Why am I here?"

"You were drunk last night, Brother Xiu sent you back."

"He sent me back, why did you go?"

Looking at the smoke on the ground, Xin Zhilei was shaking with anger.

"I, I, I followed soon after." The assistant spoke incoherently.

She is an employee of the company, and Ding Xiu is the big boss. She also knows some things very well. Everyone knows that how can she interfere with someone who earns several thousand yuan a month.

Who dares to say that Xin Zhilei didn't do it herself.

If she stupidly rushes up and disturbs others' good things, she will be laid off tomorrow.

"How long is it?" Xin Zhilei asked sharply.

"Probably, it only takes a few cigarettes." The assistant thought for a moment and continued: "Brother Xiu sent you back and asked me to take care of you after a while, and then he left."

"I always wear my clothes when I leave."

One thing she didn't say was that Xin Zhilei was still wearing a bathrobe and had taken a shower when she came.

It's impossible if you force it.

It is too difficult to drag a person who weighs more than 90 pounds to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

How could it be so fast?

Not to mention that Ding Xiu didn't even take off his clothes.

Such a short time, unless Ding Xiu is a second man.

Angrily, Xin Zhilei hit her head with her fist and said, "You go out first."

After the assistant left, her eyes gradually became clearer, and she tried to recall what happened last night, but she had no memory.

"Am I sleepwalking again?"

"Damn it, drinking is a waste of time."

"Fortunately nothing went terribly wrong."

"But the first priority is to find a new assistant first."

Today's assistants are assigned by the company. In addition to serving themselves, they sometimes also take care of themselves. They directly take orders from the agent.

As soon as I feel any trouble, my manager will call me. I am so annoyed and have no privacy at all.

After changing her clothes, Xin Zhilei searched around in her address book and finally picked a best friend who was good at playing and had plenty of time. She called her and started cheating.

"Being an assistant is very easy. There is nothing to do. You just follow me around every day. You travel at public expense and see beautiful scenery and celebrities for free."

"You know Ding Xiu, I'm tired of seeing him every day. We eat and chat together every now and then. Yang Mi and Yang Mi are all from our company."

"Are you willing? If you are willing, that's fine, but let me make it clear in advance that the assistant's salary is not high, and the food, clothing, housing and transportation for business trips will be reimbursed. When you are not on business trips, you live with me. Between the two of us sisters, who will stay with the other..."

In the industry, it is not easy to be a good assistant.

Putting aside work assistants, the requirements for life assistants are not low. Not to mention the most basic care of artists' daily life, they also need to be able to observe people's emotions, and sometimes need to understand some legal common sense.

An assistant of Ding Xiu's level can speak foreign languages, understand fashion, and all kinds of public etiquette. He can also act as a driver at critical moments and serve as a drink guard. He is very comprehensive.

But considering that she is just a little transparent, Xin Zhilei does not have so many demands.

She doesn't need anyone to bring her tea or water, and she knows how to wear clothes and shoes herself.

There is only one requirement for an assistant, which is to feel at ease when using it and feel comfortable getting along with it.

Outsiders are always outsiders, and they are not as secure as best friends.

After finalizing her best friend, Xin Zhilei called the company's agent again and explained the matter of changing her life assistant.

She also stated that she would pay the new assistant’s salary herself.

She has said so, and of course her manager has no objection. Xin Zhilei is just a small 18th-tier artist and life assistant, so she can change if she wants. It's not a big deal.

It's just that the assistant will go to the company for a few days for training, and someone will be sent here to teach the work process.

Xin Zhilei readily agreed.

What's the training? It's just a fooling around. She doesn't really want her best friend to be her nanny.

…

A few days after Xin Zhilei finished filming, Yang Mi also finished filming.

Compared to Xin Zhilei's, her closing banquet was much grander. The whole team was invited, and a dozen tables were set up.

At the wine table, regardless of whether they recognized each other or not, they played around with the wine glasses.

She plays the tricks of the world to perfection.

After the first female lead and the second female lead were completed one after another, the scenes here were also filmed, and the crew moved to the next filming location.

Hengdian.

In recent years, most of the costume dramas on the market are produced here.

Several leading actors in the crew took advantage of it and flew there on Ding Xiu's private jet.

Lei Jiayin and Zhang Yi were like country bumpkins, looking left and right with envy. They had long heard that Ding Xiu had a private jet, and this was the first time they got on it.

"This is the first time I've heard that mahjong and landlords can be played on a plane."

"Who says it's not the case? I'll have to deal with it when I get rich."

Lei Jiayin said with emotion.

There is no need to check in, there is no need to arrive at the airport in advance, and there is a special passage. It is so comfortable and comfortable. You can do whatever you want, and no one will care about it.

When you are interested, you can make great progress.

Zhang Yi said slowly: "I was chatting with the captain before, and he said that this thing costs hundreds of thousands to fly."

Lei Jiayin shook his head: "Then I'll buy it in my next life."

One flight costs hundreds of thousands. If it flies ten or eight times a month, millions will be gone. Who can afford it?

Ding Xiu, who was playing mahjong, heard the conversation between the two and smiled without saying anything.

In fact, he felt distressed too.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t fly so many times a month.

It's okay to use this thing occasionally to show off, but it's too expensive to open every once in a while.

After the plane landed, in addition to the staff who had arrived a few days in advance, Zhao Liying was also picked up.

She was holding a bouquet of Diana in the crowd, decorated with eucalyptus. As soon as Ding Xiu came out, she put her feet up and waved with a smile.

"Brother Xiu, here!"