This actor needs more money

Chapter 317 Going up every day

After Ding Xiu left, almost at the same time, Yang Siwei received a call from Li Shaohong.

"Xiao Yang, you said you are serious. Just tell me about such trivial matters. Why did you involve Ding Xiu and Director Zhang?"

"I have promised to release Yang Mi, but you also have to promise me not to affect my filming. Okay, I will contact you when you have time in the future."

After sending Ding Xiu away, Li Shaohong called Yang Siwei. Even though Yang Siwei was young, the artists under his command were more powerful than the last.

Huang Bo, Yang Mi, Qin Lan, Ding Xiu, I heard that Wang Baoqiang was once her subordinate.

Looking at the entertainment industry, the one who can have this lineup is Wang Jinhua, of course, not the current Wang Jinhua.

But the former Wang Jinhua.

Yang Siwei can't compare to Wang Jinhua now, she's too far away, but it's hard to say what the future will be like.

I have met Yang Siwei several times. Judging from the way he talks and works, he is a talented person with strong abilities.

There is no telling when there will be the second Wang Jinhua.

"Thank you, Director Li. Sorry for the trouble. I'll visit you another day."

Qin Chao Entertainment, Yang Siwei hung up the phone with a smile and glanced at Xian's mouth.

Before Ding Xiu took action, Li Shaohong didn't have this attitude. Before, he was tough and refused to let people go. She almost knelt down.

Looking at her phone, she called Ding Xiu to ask about the situation, but she didn't get through. The voice prompt said the line was busy. She called again, this time it was Zhao Liying.

As Ding Xiu's assistant, Zhao Liying is always with her. Many times it's not convenient for Ding Xiu to be there, so he has to tell her the same thing.

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

The cold winter is over, everything is recovering, and spring is coming to the earth.

Ever since he got the script for Legend of Sword and Fairy, Ding Xiu has stayed at home and rarely gone out. Most of the time he spent reading the script, or playing the game of Legend of Sword and Fairy, and occasionally writing his autobiography, which has been updated. 70,000 to 80,000 words.

Well, most of the plot has passed.

Writing a novel is not easy. In the past, other authors could write more than one million words, but Ding Xiu thought it was quite easy. When it was his turn, seventy or eighty thousand words would be enough for him to rack his brains.

It’s not that there is no content to write, but it mainly has to do with the writing style, and I’m not very good at using novel-style writing.

Some of the stories were not very vivid when written, so he deleted some of them.

On this day, the doorbell rang.

"Brother Xiu, shall I open the door?" In the living room, Zhao Liying glanced at the surveillance camera, then turned to Ding Xiu and said.

Ding Xiuhong, there are so many people coming to the door. It would be great if everyone could come in and not have to do anything every day except entertain guests.

Therefore, for those who are not familiar with each other and come to the door to establish a relationship, they are usually not allowed in. They just say that Ding Xiu is not at home and has gone to work.

Ding Xiu saw the people outside through the surveillance camera, closed the script and said, "Let him in."

Zhao Liying got up and opened the door. Ding Xiu took his feet off the sofa, put on his slippers, and got up to make tea.

When Wang Han entered the room, he happened to put a handful of tea leaves into the teapot.

"Xiao Zhao, boil a pot of water."

"It's too troublesome. I'm so sorry." Wang Han put down the gift in his hand and said with a smile: "I was on a business trip in Peiping. I passed by Brother Xiu. Come and have a look. I just knocked on the door with the idea of ​​giving it a try. I didn't expect you to come here." Really."

Ding Xiuyang showed the script on the coffee table: "You're here at a good time, I won't be here in a few days."

"Hey, that's really fate."

After boiling a pot of water, Zhao Liying made tea for the two of them. Ding Xiu picked up a cup and placed it in front of Wang Han: "Brother Han, come as soon as you come. It's too unreasonable to bring anything else."

"Thanks."

Wang Han clasped his finger bones lightly on the table to express his gratitude, and then said: "It's my first time here, so I don't think it's strange that there are so many people here. Besides, I also have something I want to ask Brother Xiu to do. It's not a good idea to come empty-handed."

Putting down the hand that was holding the tea cup, Ding Xiu said with a smile, "If you have any questions, just tell me. I will definitely help you if I can."

Those who can help will definitely help, and those who cannot help will be helpless. Wang Han, as a veteran in the industry, knows what Ding Xiu means by this sentence.

As for what he can and cannot help, it all depends on his relationship with Ding Xiu and whether the benefits he brings to the other party are deep enough.

Leaning forward, Wang Han leaned his elbows on his knees, crossed his fingers and said, "That's it, our station has opened a new program for me called Tian Tian Shang Shang. In the first episode, I want to get good luck, so I invite Brother Xiu to go." Applause."

It’s not easy for him to get to where he is today after being a wife for many years.

After graduating from college, he worked at Xiangnan Satellite TV doing odd jobs, either repairing lights or moving tables.

The Li Wei family who moved tables with him all went to the Happy Camp next door to become hosts and felt like they had a place to belong.

It was impossible for Wang Han not to be envious. He mainly envied the Li Wei family for having a good girlfriend.

Now that I have finally managed to get ahead, I have a show, so I naturally have to go all out.

The station was very realistic and said that they would let him do a few episodes and see if the ratings were good. If the ratings were good, they would continue to do it. If not, they would cancel the show. For his own future, Wang Han had to mobilize his connections and find people everywhere to support him.

The first period was very important and he had to get off to a good start. After much thought, he decided to invite Ding Xiu.

If this person goes, there won’t be many spectators.

Although his program is a cultural program and logically rarely invites celebrities, otherwise it would be the same as the Kuaiben show next door, but the ratings of the first episode are important.

Besides, who said cultural programs are not allowed to invite celebrities? It’s okay to talk to Ding Xiu about martial arts culture.

Ding Xiu touched his chin and said, "That's it. What type of program is it? What exactly will I be doing? How long will it take to record?"

He didn't know Wang Han very well, but because of the promotion of the TV series, he used to travel to southern Hunan a lot. They met him many times, and they were considered half-acquaintances.

People came to ask for help, and Ding Xiu agreed as long as it was not too much trouble.

It would be nice to have Wang Han owe him a favor. This person has vague potential as the second-in-command of Xiangnan Satellite TV, and he may be able to help others in the future.

"Cultural programs are mainly interviews. For the first episode, I want to have a martial arts theme. Please tell young audiences and fans across the country about martial arts. The recording time will only be half a day, so it won't be too long."

"So simple?"

Wang Han pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "It's really quite simple. In addition, we are talking about an advertiser for a well-known sports running shoe. They only ask well-known celebrities to endorse them, so we don't bother the two masters. I want to ask you, Brother Xiu." Do me one more favor, let me talk to an agent and recommend you to go there..."

It was obviously a favor, but Wang Han acted like he was asking Ding Xiu for help. I have to say that chatting with intellectuals is indeed different.

The last show was able to get an endorsement for free. How could Ding Xiu let such a good thing pass? Well-known sports running shoes, just by the name, you can tell they are not far behind.

"I have a lot of endorsements. I don't know if there are any competing products. You need to talk to my agent about this."

"Brother Xiu, if it's convenient, can you give me your agent's contact information?"

"Of course no problem, 150..."

Ding Xiu gave Yang Siwei's phone number to Wang Han. After getting the phone number, the matter was settled. Wang Han did not mention the matter again, but had tea with Ding Xiu and chatted and laughed.

After more than 20 minutes, he said goodbye and said that the script would be sent by email later and that he could communicate with him at any time if he had any questions.

Ding Xiu stood up and walked the person to the door. After the person walked away, he waved his hand and turned around to close the door.

Following him, Zhao Liying looked admiring: "Wow, Brother Xiu, you are so awesome. Now variety shows come to you personally."

This time it really came to my door.

The one who came to the door was the second brother in the TV station, Xiangnan Satellite TV.

The first brother is Yang Ma.

CCTV’s mother said it was the first brother, which meant that the ratings of Xinwen Network were higher than those of Shonan Satellite TV.

As a star factory, the ratings of Shonan Satellite TV have always been among the best in the country. Because it is not short of money, it buys all kinds of good and big dramas, and the annual ceremony is also full of stars.

All in all, this is a great TV station.

Celebrities who want to be on their show have to make a reservation one month in advance, and they are not paid, just a lunch box.

Wang Hanneng personally came to invite Ding Xiu to record the program. You can imagine how much face it was.

"Low-key and low-key, you can do it in the future too." Ding Xiu waved his hand and said modestly: "By the way, after the Shinhwa was broadcast, no agency signed you?"

Zhao Liying has a guest appearance in the myth. She usually plays a palace maid, and her biggest role is that of a supporting role.

Zhao Liying said embarrassedly: "Brother Xiu, please stop joking. Who will sign me?"

Her role was very small. After watching fifty episodes of Mythology, she only found a few scenes. This was what her friends in the village told her, otherwise she wouldn't have found it herself.

Fortunately, she informed her relatives and friends early to watch the drama and said they could see her, but the camera flashed by in a few seconds.

What a shame.

She also signed a contract with her. Who signed the contract? With such qualifications, she would not be able to develop even if she went to Hengdian.

"Haha, if you don't sign now, it doesn't mean you won't sign in the future. The Legend of Sword and Fairy III is about to start filming. I will join the cast later and introduce you to a supporting role. He has a name, a surname, lines, and a positive face. I will keep you safe. Show your face in front of the villagers.”

"Thank you, Brother Xiu!!" Zhao Liying got excited, jumped up and grabbed Ding Xiu's hand, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed: "What's for lunch? I'll buy it right away."

There will be drama again soon.

Or a supporting role.

From just entering the industry to supporting roles, she only spent two plays. I have to say that there are people in the court who are really easy to get things done.

How much money will you make in this wave?

If you don’t have ten thousand, you have to have eight thousand, right?

In Shonan, as soon as Ding Xiu got off the plane, someone was there to pick him up at the airport.

"Brother Han, why did you come here in person?"

Ding Xiu didn't expect that it would be Wang Han who came to greet him.

There is a special car to pick up and drop off the recording program. He has encountered this kind of treatment several times since he became famous, but this is the first time for Wang Han to come here in person.

Usually, an assistant or driver will come, take him to the hotel and then leave.

"As our guest in the first issue, of course I have to treat you seriously. If Tiantian Shanghang can invite you in the first issue, it will be great for you, hahaha, please come here."

After leading Ding Xiu into the car, Wang Han sat in the back seat and chatted with him, saying that he wanted Ding Xiu to rest for a while and then take him out for a walk after the program was over to see the scenery of southern Hunan and feel the customs and customs here.

Ding Xiu did not refuse and agreed.

The afternoon program recording begins.

This is the most relaxing recording he has done since his debut. There is no limit to the topic. You can say whatever you want. He talked about Qijiadao, Bajiquan, and also practiced kung fu on stage. The audience in the audience watched it. His eyes were shining, and many beautiful girls were staring at him, their palms turning red.

For a moment, Ding Xiu didn't know whether these people were invited by the program team or his own fans.

Many of the fans in the audience are college students. This is well known. For a part-time job that costs fifty yuan a day, the pretty ones can earn twenty yuan more by sitting in the front.

The role of these "audiences" is to applaud at critical moments and warm up the venue.

Even Ding Xiu's assistant Zhao Liying was sitting below, waving flags and shouting from time to time, saying things like "I love you, you're so handsome".

Backstage, Ding Xiu gave Zhao Liying, whose throat was about to smoke, a bottle of mineral water: "You have no wages, why are you working so hard?"

"Is there any more wages?" Zhao Liying's eyes widened.

"What do you think?"

"It's a shame, the program team is really not kind at all."

"Next time, remember to ask for money."

Patting her shoulder, Ding Xiu smiled and went to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

In the evening, Wang Han led Ding Xiu into a local private restaurant and introduced as he walked: "Their food is not open to the public. If you want to come to eat, you have to make a reservation half a month in advance, and there may not be a seat."

Ding Xiu's first reaction was that there was no sign on the door. Did the TV license pass the inspection? The industrial and commercial department did not check.

"Then I have to taste it. Do you have any wine?"

"Yes, who in the circle doesn't know that Brother Xiu is a good drinker and has already prepared it."

When he arrived at the private room, Wang Han asked the waiter to serve the food, while he opened a bottle of Moutai. The wine was fragrant, and he could tell it was old when he smelled it.

He felt distressed while drinking.

This meal was not paid for with public funds, but paid for privately, including the bottle of wine.

Due to the platform relationship, he usually has many opportunities to contact artists, many of whom are movie stars and movie kings. Whether he can make friends with them and become his own network depends on his personal ability.

Those with strong abilities will become big shots in the entertainment industry within a few years, such as He Ling from Kuaiben next door. Because of his relationship with Happy Camp, he has met so many people and celebrated his birthday with countless cheers.

Even though He Ling doesn't act or work in the entertainment industry, his status is not small and his energy is no less than that of first-tier artists.

After finally having his own show, Wang Han also wanted to make his own connections, so he spent a lot of money to treat Ding Xiu to drinks and dinner.

"Good wine." Ding Xiu took a sip and said, "This wine isn't cheap, it's a waste of money."

"Hey, I don't have much money. My friends gave it to me. I still have a few bottles at home. Actually, I don't like drinking very much. I'll send it to you, Brother Xiu, some other time. This wine won't be buried once it's in your hands."

"How embarrassing."

"What's so embarrassing about this? You don't know. Because of the wine, my family had a small quarrel with me every three days and a big quarrel every five days. You took the wine away to save me..."

At this time, Wang Han's heart was already bleeding. This wine was not cheap, and it was all rare. It was not easy to get a bottle. He had several bottles of wool at home.

After the dinner party was over, he still had to find connections to buy it.

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