This actor needs more money

"Find the right words for you."

Fan Binbin raised the script in his hand.

She and Ding Xiu have quite a few scenes opposite each other. It would be good for everyone to have dialogues and discuss the acting method in advance so that they can be filmed quickly when the time comes.

"Okay, right." Ding Xiu took out the script from under his butt: "Which scene is it right?"

"Sixty-seven games."

"Isn't that the show tomorrow night? Shouldn't it start so early?"

Fan Binbin smiled and said: "If it's wrong during the day, is it right at night? As long as you are not afraid of being gossiped about, the door to my room will be open for you at any time."

Zhao Liying clicked her tongue, turned around wisely, and walked away silently.

The conversation that followed might involve payment, and she couldn't listen to it.

Ding Xiu said seriously: "I can't go even if you open it. I'm not that kind of person."

Who doesn't like beautiful women, but he is more afraid of trouble than beautiful women.

Fan Binbin is trouble.

A young and beautiful woman, who knows how many people are staring at her, why is he joining in the fun?

Fan Binbin rolled her eyes at him: "It's just a line. I've been thinking too much. The sixty-seventh scene has begun. Hua Wuque, you really..."

Each person said one sentence, and the lines for each scene were quickly corrected. After a brief discussion on how to perform, Fan Binbin left.

Less than half an hour before and after.

The movie is shot tomorrow night, so there is plenty of time.

The next thing Ding Xiu was busier about was the duet with Zhang Weijian, because the two of them were filming in the afternoon.

He is a senior who has been in the industry for 20 years and has a high profile, so he has no reason to wait for others to come and find his lyrics.

He has to take the initiative.

Ding Xiu, who was supposed to go back to the hotel after filming a scene, kept waiting on the set until Zhang Weijian finished filming and went over with the script.

"Brother Jian, we have a scene this afternoon. I don't understand it very well. Could you please give me some advice if I can spare you a few minutes?"

"Okay." Zhang Weijian spoke in broken Mandarin.

Ding Xiu started to say his lines, but after a few words Zhang Weijian interrupted him: "You want to ask me to counteract the lines, right?"

"Yes."

"Tell me earlier."

Ding Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. It seemed that Zhang Weijian was still very talkative.

After waving his hand to summon the assistant, Zhang Weijian said: "Jet, confront him."

Ding Xiu's smile froze.

The assistant came over to do the dialogue, so why did he come over in person?

"Sorry, I'm pressed for time. Let the assistant talk to you first. He will talk to me in the evening and it will be the same."

With that said, the person left.

The assistant with an English name said in Mandarin: "Brother Xiu, when do you think we will start?"

Frowning, Ding Xiu picked up the script and began to dub the words, his tone was hard, completely opposite to Fan Binbin's gentleness when dubbing.

In the blink of an eye, the crew started shooting for half a month.

There were occasional sunshine a few days ago, but now it has completely turned cold, and most of the crew put on down jackets.

Today Ding Xiu and Fan Binbin have a kiss scene.

Two games in a row.

The two were discussing how to act.

"In the first scene, just kiss your forehead. In the second scene, I will be in a coma. You can move on your own. I won't resist."

After saying that, Ding Xiu said to Wang Jinhua on the side: "Sister Hua, do you think it's okay?"

Fan Binbin's manager Wang Jinhua came to visit the team and happened to catch up with the scene between the two today.

Times have changed, and Wang Jinhua is not only the chief agent of Huayi, but also nicknamed the number one agent in the mainland by people in the industry.

Fan Binbin is also one of her subordinates.

"I don't know how to act. Just watch the performance. You don't need to ask my opinion." Wang Jinhua smiled softly and said, "Don't put any pressure on me. Just act how you want to act."

Fan Binbin covered his mouth and smiled: "Sister Hua is very easy to talk to. You don't have to be afraid of her."

Wang Jinhua said: "He is not afraid of me. I tried to recruit him before I entered Huayi a few years ago, but he didn't even agree."

Facts have proved that she has a good taste. When she first fell in love with Ding Xiu, he was not famous yet and was relatively unknown in the entertainment industry.

In just a few years, Ding Xiu has climbed to the second tier.

He is only twenty-four years old.

The age when an artist is just starting out.

Male artists have a very long career, and can perform from the age of 20 to 40. This is unlike female artists, who only eat a lot of youth food, and basically start to decline once they reach 30.

Once you get older, a thirty-year-old woman is not as attractive as a twenty-year-old girl. Of course, some LSPs like mature ones.

But this audience is a minority after all, and young people are the majority.

Another thing that women have to consider after the age of thirty is getting married, having children, and entering family life. At this stage, many female artists are semi-retired.

Secondly, because of old age and declining sex, producers and directors are unwilling to spend time on women in their thirties. No one would watch a woman in her thirties playing a leading role, which is inconsistent with market rules.

Ding Xiu is twenty-four this year, and he has a lot of room for development in the future. With the support of noble people, he has a chance to break into the front line.

A real potential stock.

Fan Binbin's eyes widened: "You have known each other before."

"We know each other." Wang Jinhua said, "He also filmed a movie with my husband."

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Brother-in-law is a very talented person and his marksmanship is excellent."

Wang Jinhua would have forgotten about Ah Gui in Kung Fu if he didn't mention it.

The first-hand Huaqiang is based on the style of Peking Opera. Different from the traditional marksmanship, the Peking Opera Huaqiang has a different flavor.

"Ding Xiu, what I told you a few years ago is still valid. If you want to come to my place, the contract and treatment will definitely satisfy you. I will let you act in two male films within three years."

Fan Binbin's scalp was numb and he looked at Ding Xiu in shock.

Two male films and one in three years, this treatment is more than good.

Anyone who has been in the industry for a little while knows how difficult it is to play the leading male role in a movie.

First-line artists are famous and popular, so there is no shortage of leading actors. Some directors and producers come to deliver scripts.

It is these second- and third-tier actors who need the opportunity to play leading roles the most.

It can be said that without the support of a brokerage company, their chances of taking the leading role are very slim. Take her as an example, if the mobile phone released last year was not produced by Huayi, where would her turn be?

Except for dramas produced and invested by their own companies, ordinary artists who want to play male and female leads can only rely on vague luck.

If you're lucky, you can make a movie in three to five years, but if you're not lucky, you can't tell in ten or eight years.

Now Wang Jinhua Chengruo and Ding Xiu have two male films in three years. This is no longer a matter of not taking it seriously, but a matter of admiring it to death.

As long as he goes, he will immediately become Sister Hua's pet peeve, and everyone else will have to step aside.

"Sister Hua appreciates her kindness. I am relatively lazy and am not used to the atmosphere of a big company."

Ding Xiu refused.

Both Wang Jinhua and Fan Binbin found it incredible.

"You really don't want to go." Fan Binbin said in disbelief.

"I have no thoughts of changing jobs yet."

Two male films in three years, and you know the price to pay is not small. No matter how good the contract is, it will definitely not be as good as it is now.

Lao Qin's trickery has already helped him produce a male one. With the strength of Qin Dynasty Entertainment, it will not be difficult to produce another one in the next two years.

They can already do many things on their own, so why bother relying on others and having to compromise.

Instead of telling him this, Wang Jinhua would rather guarantee him how much money he would earn every year. If he could have fifteen million or something, he would run away with the bucket without saying a word.

The reason why he asked for 15 million is because he can already earn 2 million from one movie now. He is not afraid of sudden death and shoots three or four movies a year. In addition, with commercial endorsements, 10 million a year will be no problem.

If you want to poach him, the price must be higher than this.

Taking out a business card and giving it to Ding Xiu, Wang Jinhua said: "No rush, just think about it slowly. Let's have a chat some other time when you are free."

Ding Xiu was stunned. He even rejected it. Why did Wang Jinhua still insist on it? Wasn't it obvious enough?

There was no mention of work matters for the rest of the time. Wang Jinhua kept chatting with Ding Xiula until Ding Xiu and Fan Binbin were about to go on stage.

"Binbin, I have something to go back to the company for. If there's nothing to do tonight, let's have dinner together."

"Okay, Sister Hua."

Arriving at the venue, the staff adjusted the equipment, and Ding Xiu said to Fan Binbin: "I feel like Sister Hua is not here to see you, but to see me."

Fan Binbin replied absently: "Who knows."

"Clear the place and get out all irrelevant personnel."

"All departments are prepared."

"Lights, brighten the lights."

"Are the actors ready?"

This scene was not difficult at all. It was just a confession, followed by a kiss. The kiss was only on the forehead, not on a large scale.

Ding Xiu only needs one step to pass.

In the second scene, Hua Wuque lay motionless in a coma, and Tie Xinlan kissed him.

Ding Xiu had discussed with Fan Binbin before and let her perform on her own.

Not long after he closed his eyes, Ding Xiu felt softness and coldness coming from his lips.

The director didn't shout stop, he didn't move.

I feel deeply in my heart, I am so dedicated, no wonder I am so famous at such a young age.

This time it was also a one-shot. After the filming, Fan Binbin joked: "Brother Xiu, how do you feel?"

Ding Xiu pursed his lips and said, "It's a bit sweet."

I don’t know what brand the foundation is, but it’s fragrant and sweet.

"Pfft, I advise you not to lick it, you will be poisoned."

Ding Xiu: "..."

"Let's go, Sister Hua is waiting for me to eat." Fan Binbin went to change clothes. When he came out, he was wearing a down jacket, tight jeans, and a small bag on his waist. He waved to Ding Xiu from a distance and got into the RV.

Ding Xiu finished filming today's scene and didn't need to stay on the set. Before leaving, he threw the script to Zhao Liying.

"The task of acting with Brother Jian's assistant will be left to you in the future."

In the past half month, he has been playing opposite Jet, who is still very angry, not to mention Ding Xiu.

The reason why I didn't say anything before was because he was a big shot and someone that Fatty Wang strongly supported. When the drama broke out, if the crew had to choose between him and Zhang Weijian, they would definitely choose the other.

It's been half a month since filming started and so many scenes have been filmed, the crew will not replace him.

"Brother Xiu, can I, can I?" Zhao Liying stuttered.

"Just read the lines according to the lines and write down the other person's words to see if anything works."

"oh oh."

…

The next morning, Ding Xiu came to the set. As soon as he finished putting on makeup, Fatty Wang came over.

"Ding Xiu, what are you and Wei Jian arguing about?"

"It's no fuss. We have a great time cooperating."

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Fatty Wang got straight to the point: "He called me yesterday and said that you should find an assistant to dialogue with him."

Ding Xiu chuckled: "Then he didn't tell you that his assistant has been working with me for half a month. Brother Jian is very busy, understand. I am also busy sometimes, so I asked my assistant to come over yesterday."

Wang Jin was speechless, and after a while he sighed: "Can't you just accommodate me?"

"Director Wang, Brother Jian said it, and the assistant said the same thing."

Fatty Wang said earnestly: "He is a celebrity, but you are not. I think you know some of the truth. If one day you become more popular than him, I will definitely let him accommodate you."

The subtext is that if you are not popular, you have to adapt.

"Xiuzai, don't make it difficult for me."

"When you come out to film, you just make a living. After filming, you take the money and leave. How happy it is. You are angry with others and make an enemy for no reason. What do you want?"

After patting Ding Xiu on the shoulder, Fatty Wang left.

It's just a trivial matter to adjust the lines. What's difficult is that there is already a bit of tension between Ding Xiu and Zhang Weijian.

As the crew director, he does not allow thunder.

As long as the filming is finished, it's the crew who will suffer the biggest loss.

Zhang Weijian is a celebrity, but Ding Xiu is not. He must cut off the fuse on Ding Xiu's side while the matter is still not serious.

After they left the crew, he didn't care how much trouble the two of them liked.

After Fatty Wang left, Ding Xiu drank tea calmly, then spat out the tea leaves with a sound.

In the afternoon, by the stream, the crew filmed Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque slapping each other because of Tie Xinlan.

Tie Xinlan was killed, and Xiao Yuer came to Hua Wuque and asked him why he didn't protect her.

Hua Wuque said that he was secretly plotted by the Eight Great Sects and was unconscious, so the two started to argue.

Fan Binbin smiled and said: "This is the first time in my life that two handsome guys are jealous of me. Come on you two!"

"Should this scene be a real fight or a fake fight?" Zhang Weijian asked Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu said calmly: "I don't care."

Fatty Wang: "..."

"Ahem, the real fight must be really big, but it's not a real fight, the concentration is, we're just filming, not hitting people, it's more or less the same."

As for Ding Xiu's record of defeating the Sanda boxing champion with one move, Zhang Weijian might not end up in the hospital if he really fights.

After some discussion, the two came on stage.

Li Huizhu also sat in front of the monitor and said to Fatty Wang worriedly: "Why don't we stop filming this scene."

The slaps are not one or two slaps. According to the script, Xiao Yuer will slap Hua Wuque nine times, and Hua Wuque will slap Xiao Yuer seven times.

What if this gets heated up?

Children have played this game with bullets and brains. This game usually lasts for three rounds in a row. If one of the parties is a little stronger, the game will not stop. It is a matter of life and death.

Fatty Wang put on the headphones: "It's okay, this is the only way to have a film and television effect."

On site, filming begins.

"I don't know what you are thinking. I don't know which of what you say is true or false."

The collapsed Hua Wuque pushed Xiao Yu'er away while roaring.

Taking two steps back, Xiao Yuer poked Hua Wuque's forehead with his finger: "Don't worry about the truth or lies. One thing is absolutely true. You are a useless person!"

When he talked about useless people, his fingers were so strong that he pushed Ding Xiu's head back.

"You say it again?"

"Pah!" Xiao Yu'er slapped him and said, "Waiter."

"Pah!" Hua Wuque also slapped him in the face: "Say it again?"

"Snapped!"

"Waste man."

"Snapped!"

"Tell it again?"

The two of them slapped each other in the face and made fun of it, which made the onlookers excited and praised them for their dedication.

But Li Huizhu, who was in front of the monitor, noticed something was wrong.

After a few rounds, the intensity between the two seemed to increase.

"Is there something wrong with them?"

Fatty Wang was very calm: "It's normal. When your emotions rise, the intensity will definitely be different."

This scene is gradual. At the beginning, the two people only confront each other with words. Then the emotions rise with slaps, and the feelings fall apart under each slap.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, there was another crisp sound at the scene.

Zhang Weijian was slapped into the river.

Li Huizhu looked at Wang Jin: "Is this normal?"