This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu will not leave Peiping until the results come out.

He believed that Lao Zi's side wouldn't delay for too long and would only be more anxious than him.

The Olympics are not long away, and time is urgent. The final plan has not yet been come up, so there is no time for Lao Zi and others to slowly go through the procedures, hold meetings and wait for the results.

The director and several assistant directors took out the plan and reported it to the superiors. The superiors held a meeting to study it as quickly as possible. If it can be passed, it will be passed. If it cannot be passed, it will be written down and redone immediately.

But this is the point. If I try it again, I'm afraid I'll give up.

After the previous versions of the plan, many things have been improved, probably just some small details and problems in individual projects.

After coming out of the Bird's Nest, Ding Xiu went home and took a nap. In the afternoon, he changed his clothes and went out wearing a mask and a peaked cap.

It was rare that he didn't have to take a car, so Ding Xiu chose the greenest way to travel, taking the bus.

Originally, I just wanted to go out for a walk, bask in the sun, and enjoy the wind. It only took a few minutes to get there by car. How boring.

The destination of this trip is Xizhi Street in the west of the city.

When he first got on the bus, there were many empty seats. Ding Xiu chose a seat near the back and sat down. After a few stops, there were more people, including some elderly people.

At some point, an aunt walked up to Ding Xiu. She was in her fifties or sixties and was in good spirits. Judging from her clothing, she had just returned from exercising and was holding a bag of vegetables in her hand.

She didn’t even shout for her seat, she just held on to the pole and chatted with the people next to her with a smile.

Ding Xiu could sit still, but many young people standing beside him couldn't stand it.

A pretty and cute girl with long hair, about 18 or 19 years old, stared at Ding Xiu, as if to say, I think you are embarrassed.

She was originally sitting down, but after the old man got on the bus, she gave up her seat.

To be honest, she noticed when Ding Xiu got in the car. Although he was wearing a mask, he was tall and upright. From the exposed forehead, eyes, eyebrows, and part of his skin, she could tell that he was a handsome guy.

In addition, Ding Xiu's clothes are of high quality and there are no obvious logos on the clothes. You can tell by looking at the style and quality that they are not cheap.

Such a man, as long as his quality is not too bad and he is a little cultivated, is very popular with girls.

The girl also had a crush on Ding Xiu, who was sitting diagonally behind him. She secretly looked at him many times and even asked for his phone number before getting off the car.

Unexpectedly, an old man showed off his qualities as a man as soon as he got in the car.

From the beginning to the end, this girl's butt didn't move, and she had no intention of getting up.

"Ahem!"

Finally, after staring for two minutes, the girl's eyes were dry. Seeing that Ding Xiu still didn't move, she coughed loudly.

Ding Xiuxian glanced at her and looked away.

"Ahem." This time, the girl almost made it clear. When Ding Xiu looked over, she raised her white chin and pointed at the standing elderly man.

Ding Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, he thought he was recognized by fans.

Feelings mean giving up your seat.

But having said that, this aunt is not very old. She just came back from exercising in the park. Her voice is full of energy. If she really needs it, she will speak. If she doesn't speak, she doesn't need her.

Besides, at this age, even in a rural area, he could carry hundreds of kilograms of corn for two miles.

After meeting the girl's gaze, Ding Xiu was defeated a few seconds later. In the girl's smug look with the corner of her mouth raised, he stood up helplessly, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and took out a hundred dollars.

"Auntie, I'm tired from standing here. I'll take a taxi at the next stop."

What is politeness? This is politeness. If you just let people sit for a few stops, their butts will hurt. If no one gives up their seats tomorrow, they will have to continue standing.

Giving money is different. One hundred yuan is enough for my aunt to take a taxi many times. The taxi is fast and comfortable.

Isn't this more polite than giving up your seat?

"Young man, no need."

"It's okay, it's not easy."

"What's not easy about this? My home is not far away. Besides, I don't need a taxi fare. I just want to go out and have fun. It's not easy for you young talents. You need to go to work and the work is stressful."

"Hey, Auntie is still reasonable."

"Haha, my child is about the same age as you. Seeing you is like seeing my son."

girl:"……"

"Pfft!"

She was already amused by Ding Xiu's all-out sex act, and it wasn't until her aunt took advantage of him and said Ding Xiu was her son that she laughed out loud.

This guy is so funny.

While Ding Xiu was chatting, his seat was already occupied by someone else, and he wasn't annoyed. He just stood there, chatting with his aunt.

His mental age is older than his actual age, and he has been born in two generations, so he can chat with his aunt, and they get along with each other in a short time.

Before getting off the bus, the aunt asked him to go sit at home, but he declined.

Auntie arrived at the station, and a large number of people crowded in. Ding Xiu got someone in her arms. When she lowered her head, she realized that it was the girl who asked her to give up her seat.

The girl was about 1.67 meters tall. When she stood up, she only reached Ding Xiu's chin. Under Ding Xiu's broad arms, she looked like a little bird. Feeling the oncoming male hormones, she felt a little embarrassed and clenched her little hands into fists. He coughed against his mouth and turned around, facing away from Ding Xiu.

Suddenly, Ding Xiu's magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"Why don't you wear a mask?"

"ah?"

"I said, you obviously have a cold, why don't you wear a mask?"

After getting on the bus, the girl coughed so many times that Ding Xiu suspected that there was something wrong with her body.

There are many elderly people and children on the bus, so it would be bad if the infection spreads to others.

"Sorry, I don't have a cold." The girl's face was burning and she was very embarrassed.

"Look, your face is red, and you still say you don't have a cold."

Under Ding Xiu's questioning, the girl almost burst into tears. This scene was so familiar that she could hardly hold back. Fortunately, the bus stopped at this time, the back door opened, and she ran out quickly.

Just when she thought the masked idiot would chase him out, she turned around and saw no one behind her.

"call!"

She breathed out with lingering fear.

Following the street, she turned into an alley, entered the main entrance of the Central Theater, and arrived at the dormitory ten minutes later.

"Jianing, are you back?"

"Ah, Ying'er, you don't even know what I just experienced on the bus."

"What have you been through? Suitor?" Ying'er put on makeup in the mirror and said without looking back: "Is there anyone among us who is not afraid of death? Does your uncle know?"

Uncle Zhang Jianing is a teacher of Chinese opera. He teaches body shape. He is usually very strict with her. If a boy dares to send a love letter or something, he will be called over to stretch his muscles every minute.

"No, no, there is a man wearing a mask. Pfft, you don't know how funny he is..."

It was originally a somewhat embarrassing thing, but Zhang Jianing suddenly felt funny when he said it.

Ying'er couldn't stop laughing. After putting on makeup, she said: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Sister, I have to take the exam. After these two days, I have to start filming."

Despite her young age, she debuted very early. In 2003, she participated in the National Newcomer Promotion Competition and won the National Special Newcomer Award and the National Excellence Award. In 2004, she won the fifth place in Asia in the Star Sister Election. In the same year, she signed a contract with Tianyu Media of Hunan Satellite TV. , was admitted to the Chinese Opera at the age of seventeen the following year, and this year is his last year in school.

She has been filming since last year, running between major production crews. Although she is not playing the heroine, she is doing better than many people in the class because she is backed by the big tree of Tianyu Media.

"I envy you, I haven't even found an internship crew yet."

"Auntie, don't envy me. If only I had a good uncle, my ancestral graves would be full of smoke."

Zhang Jianing's situation is different from other students in the class. Some of them really couldn't find a crew to audition for a movie. She was not allowed to go because her uncle said she needed to build a solid foundation during college and wait until she graduates to take on the role.

Otherwise, with her uncle's abilities and connections, it would be just a joke to find a few supporting actors from a few production crews.

"Bye, I'm leaving first." Ying'er waved and left, closing the door behind her.

"Bye-Bye."

With one person missing, the dormitory became deserted again. Zhang Jianing glanced at the poster behind the door, which showed Ding Xiu in a straight suit with a vacuum inside and half-exposure.

This is the idol of everyone in their dormitory, and they like him very much.

After staring at the poster for a few times, Zhang Jianing let out a sigh and thought it looked familiar. She took a few steps closer and reached out to cover the lower half of the face on the poster, leaving only the eyes and forehead exposed.

"It's really similar!"

After saying that, she laughed herself.

How could it be such a coincidence that I would meet Ding Xiu every time I go out and take the bus.

A big star like this has a special car and bodyguards around him when he travels, and the pomp is huge. He takes the bus and chats with his aunt? is it possible?

…

At Xizhimen, Ding Xiu got off the car, found Jia Ling's small theater, and asked Zhao Liying to buy two tickets, and the two of them entered.

The place is called Xiangsheng New Inn, but the decoration has nothing to do with the inn.

It's just a small theater.

There are tables in the front two rows, and the ticket price is 50. There are no tables in the back, and the ticket price is 30.

Of course Ding Xiu sat in the front row with a table, and Zhao Liying even thoughtfully bought a pack of melon seeds.

Not long after the two sat down, the performance started. The people on the stage were Jia Ling and a bald man. The performance was called "The Future of the Future".

As soon as she came on stage, Jia Ling's eyes lit up.

Ding Xiu was wearing a mask and it was difficult to recognize him, but Zhao Liying was not wearing one and she could recognize him.

With a little push, he knew that the person sitting next to him was Ding Xiu.

As a result, she acted harder and more enthusiastically, leaving Bai Kainan on the same stage stunned for a moment, secretly saying that Jia Ling's performance was beyond her level.

After the show was over, the two came to the backstage, where she chatted with Jia Ling.

"Ling'er, you did well today. Let's eat tonight..."

"Brother Nan, I met an acquaintance in the audience. I'll go over and say hello. See you later."

Jia Ling simply took off her coat, changed into another piece of clothing, and ran out in a hurry.

On the stage, the host announced the curtain and prepared for the next show.

In the side curtain, Jia Ling ran across the stage with her waist bent and came to Ding Xiu's side.

"Brother Xiu, why are you here? You didn't say hello or anything in advance, so I could entertain you."

"I'm just passing by, so you're welcome." Ding Xiu chuckled as he cracked melon seeds: "Your crew did a good job. You must have earned 8,000 yuan in one day, and the net profit is one or two million a year. "

"No way." Jia Ling said modestly: "It's not open every day, just a few times a week. Today is a weekend and there are a lot of people. Usually the seats are not full."

It is true that it can make money, but there are also many employees, and the accounts are just like that. It can only be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie, which cannot be compared with the actor industry, let alone compared with giants like Ding Xiu. It is only a drop in the bucket.

Zhao Liying said: "Sister Jia Ling, I think your cross talk seems a bit different from the traditional one."

She has never heard of traditional cross talk, but she has never eaten pork and seen pigs running away. Those who talk about cross talk are all wearing long coats, and most of them are old men.

Jia Ling and the others did not have coats or tables in the scene just now. Not only did they not have any, they also wore suits and casual clothes.

The content is also different from traditional cross talk. There is no pedantic talk about the Three Kingdoms. They are all new jokes, which are more down-to-earth.

"Hehe, of course it's different." Jia Ling became more energetic and introduced: "Our store is called Xiangsheng New Guest Station. Essentially, it focuses on a new word. Combined with the crosstalk model, it adds more interesting jokes and topics closely related to the common people. , show it through acting, speaking and telling.”

"This mode, I call it cool cross talk, you will understand after watching a few more shows."

Ding Xiu raised his hand and said jokingly: "Good fellow, we have established a sect. I'm glad to meet you."

Jia Ling waved her hand: "Brother Xiu, please stop making fun of me. Don't you know how much I weigh? We are just a group of young people playing around. We don't dare to wear cool brands when we go out. Just afraid of being beaten."

Crosstalk is relatively traditional and pays attention to the inheritance of teachers and sects.

She was able to set up a small theater group here with her friends mainly because of the influence of her master Feng Gong.

Of course, I am also quite capable, and cool crosstalk is indeed very popular among young people.

However, mainstream crosstalk does not recognize cool crosstalk. If they say it out loud, they are afraid of causing a fight, so they just talk about it in this small theater.

"Everyone, the next program is, The New White Snake, please give me a round of applause, Liu Tao..."

The host announced the show. When he heard the name of the program and the actors who appeared, Ding Xiu was slightly surprised. He turned to Jia Ling and said, "Didn't Liu Tao quit?"

I just got married at the beginning of the year and said I was quitting the entertainment industry permanently. It has only been a few months.

Jia Ling smiled coquettishly: "Liu Tao here is a man. My senior brother, how could Sister Liu Tao come over? I can't afford to invite her."

Ding Xiu ate melon seeds and said, "That's not necessarily true. Isn't her husband bankrupt? It's time to use money."

Jia Ling: "..."

Only Ding Xiu dared to say this.

The financial crisis is sweeping across Asia. The domestic market is sluggish, and the situation abroad is even worse. Unfortunately, Liu Tao's husband works in foreign securities.

I don’t know how much money I have left. I only know that all the RVs have been sold, and even Liu Tao’s years of savings are not enough to pay it back. I heard that he still owes hundreds of millions.

The key point is that she doesn't have hundreds of millions to hire Liu Tao.

"Ahem." Jia Ling looked around, afraid of being overheard: "Brother Xiu, you should keep a low profile."

"I understand, but to be honest, if Liu Tao plays this new white lady, the effect will definitely be good."

Liu Tao just played the role of White Snake two years ago, which was very popular. She was from an art troupe, and she can also do cross talk and sketches.

That's why when the host announced the curtain just now, Ding Xiu connected this Liu Tao with that Liu Tao.

"I can't afford it. Brother Xiu, you have a lot of money. Why don't you go and help me in times of need? You guys just happen to know each other."

Jia Ling came up with a bad idea.

Ding Xiu imagined that scene.

"Madam, you don't want your husband to work so hard, right?"