This actor needs more money

The filming of the scene in the military camp went relatively smoothly. After all, it is a military unit with many rules. The extras are all soldiers. Don't watch them jump out. Wherever the squad leader and picket stop, everyone behaves and speaks. Silent.

Since discovering this situation, the director would invite a few pickets to come over if he had something to do, and let them leave the country under the pretext of helping to make a cameo.

Picket is also happy to have this opportunity to be on TV.

It's just that the "extra actors" are suffering. When it's their turn to rest, they don't dare to sit down. If someone's hat is tilted, the picket will come over every minute and calm down your appearance.

On this day, on the set, Ding Xiu watched helplessly as another "extra performer" fell into the hands of the pickets.

After the pickets finished dealing with the soldiers, Ding Xiu walked up to him and said, "Brother, you do this every day, aren't you afraid of being put in a sack at night?"

He watched helplessly as these recruits clenched their fists and their teeth were almost broken.

If it hadn't been for broad daylight, he suspected that the picket would have been beaten up.

"Who dares to touch me in broad daylight?" The picket raised his chin with a very unruly expression, and then said: "I'm not bragging. I haven't seen anyone in the entire camp dare to challenge us."

"Not to mention just these new recruits, even their platoon commanders and company commanders have to take a detour when they encounter us."

Ding Xiu gave him a thumbs up, which meant he had no cigarettes, otherwise he would pass one up and down.

"Then there will be a time to retire. At that time, the sky will not respond and the earth will not work."

The picket chuckled: "Don't you understand? We pickets are all discharged from the army a few days earlier than other veterans."

It is true that no one dares to mess with them in the camp, but when they come out of the camp, after they are discharged from the army, those who want to beat them may form a group.

It won’t work if we don’t run away in advance.

He will really be beaten to death.

"The leader is really thoughtful." Ding Xiu was completely convinced.

As we all know, behind every strange rule, there used to be an extraordinary story.

The pickets were discharged a few days in advance. Why was there such a rule? Only the old pickets knew what happened before they were discharged in advance.

The filming in the army was not very long. We shot day and night, and it was completed in about ten days.

Pack up your things and leave.

The recruits had memories in their eyes, and as soon as the crew left, they would start training again.

Only the veterans have long been accustomed to separation.

Not to mention just a crew, I have to say goodbye to my comrades every year, and my heart has long been numb.

"Let's go, monitor."

At the camp, Ding Xiu and Zhang Wei said goodbye.

Before leaving, he came over to say hello.

Zhang Wei punched Ding Xiu in the shoulder: "Come on, remember to let me know when the TV series will be broadcast so that I can watch it on time."

"If nothing else, it may be after the spring of next year. If it is slower, it will be summer. Leave me my contact information and I will notify you then."

"Okay, let me remember, 187..."

After writing down the number, Ding Xiu said, "I'll buy you a drink if I get the chance."

"Okay." Zhang Wei nodded.

Ding Xiu waved, turned and left. After walking a few steps, he thought about it and then turned back and said, "You are so good at martial arts, but you have failed in the army. Are you interested in coming to our company and being a bodyguard for me?"

"You know, in the past two years, my brother has become quite popular and has a lot of negative fans. It's safer to have more than one person."

Zhang Wei cursed: "Who is so rude? You know that I am retiring."

Ding Xiu smiled coquettishly: "I heard it, I heard it."

He heard from several of Zhang Wei's comrades that Lao Zhang was about to retire and suffered from a recurrence of old injuries and ankylosing spondylitis. He refused to accept the civilian job arranged by the army. He said that he did not want to occupy the latrine and insisted on returning to his hometown.

If it weren't for their arrival, these people would have already arrived home.

But within a few days, after cooperating with the crew for filming, he would have to leave.

It would be a pity for such a talented person to return to his hometown.

After so many years in the army, I have long been unable to keep up with society, and I can't do much when I go back. There is no shortage of ways to work as a bodyguard in a company.

Artists have many fans and negative fans, but aggressive incidents rarely occur. Being an artist's bodyguard is actually a very safe and relaxing profession.

The salary is quite high, no less than what white-collar workers earn.

The most important thing is that by getting Zhang Wei over, he will have someone to spar with frequently in the future. Among all the people he has met, Zhang Wei is the only one who can resist fighting.

"Let me think about it and tell you the result next time we meet." After thinking for a few seconds, Zhang Wei said thoughtfully.

His scenes are not over yet. There are two more scenes in Yuanshan Town. However, the crew's schedule needs to be adjusted and he will not be needed for the time being. It will have to wait at least half a month.

"Okay, let's go, see you later."

After getting in the car, Ding Xiu left with the rest of the crew.

…

"Squad leader, are you here so early?"

Ten days later, in front of the only hotel in a remote town in the western region, before Zhang Wei's scene could be filmed, Ding Xiu, who was sunbathing on the fourth floor, saw Zhang Wei joining the group with his luggage bag.

Zhang Wei looked up, and the sunlight was a bit dazzling. When he saw it was Ding Xiu, he said, "In your words, I am joining the cast in advance to understand the role."

He had just come out of the army and couldn't stay home for a few days, so he simply came over early.

"Yes, I have the potential to be an actor, and I'm dedicated enough. I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

"Isn't this nonsense? I finally came out. How can I not have a drink or two? Let's not talk about it anymore. I'm going to check in and check in. We'll talk later."

Zhang Wei hurriedly ended the conversation and went to the front desk of the hotel with his luggage bag to check in.

The hotel has four floors in total. There is no elevator. There is a spiral staircase in the middle of the lobby. Every floor outside is equipped with anti-theft windows. The conditions are very simple.

In addition to the first and second floors where guests still live, the third and fourth floors have been booked by the production crew.

Zhang Wei did not take advantage of the crew and planned to pay the rent for the past few days with his own money. After all, he came in advance.

When registering him to join the group, the front desk received a call from the landline. After a few words of hum, he hung up the phone and said to Zhang Wei:

"The actors in your crew don't have to pay. All you need to do is register your ID card. Food will be delivered every day. You can also come down to eat. Let me take a look at the other rooms. There is one in 404 on the fourth floor. I will take you there right now."

Squad leader Zhang was dumbfounded: "Little girl, would you like to double check whether you made a mistake?"

The front desk said: "Aren't you an actor on the set?"

"Yes, but..."

"Your name is Zhang Wei?"

"right."

"That's right. Teacher Ding personally explained it. You can't be wrong. Please come here."

Arriving on the fourth floor, Squad Leader Zhang saw Ding Xiu leaning outside the room with his hands on his chest.

"You kid is pretty good at guessing. I don't care. I'll give you whatever money you want this time. You must accept it."

"I won't accept it until I say it." Ding Xiu pushed back Squad Leader Zhang's hand: "Invite Lao Pao and the others, and we'll have a meal and drink tonight, and you'll pay for it."

"Damn, that doesn't cost more." Squad Leader Zhang laughed and scolded.

In the evening, I called Lao Pao, a few health workers, Ding Xiu and others to have sex together.

It is not easy for a few "old comrades" to get together.

They separated as early as a week ago. Ding Xiu went to other cities to shoot other scenes, while Lao Pao and others have been waiting here for the final completion.

This drama only has a total of about twenty episodes, and they don't have many supporting roles. They should wrap up after filming here is completed.

The remaining scenes only have a few scenes between Ding Xiu and the heroine Zhao Liying, which had to be shot elsewhere.

In other words, if Squad Leader Zhang doesn't come, they will have to disperse.

At the wine table, everyone was chatting and bragging about entertainment gossip.

Monitor Zhang also said that they were pretending to be young and that people in their thirties came to act as eighteen or twenty-year-olds.

After drinking for more than two hours, they returned to the hotel and fell asleep.

For several days, everyone lived like this, filming during the day and drinking at night.

There aren't that many star-chasers in small towns, but there are a lot of people watching the filming, but it's only in the evening.

If someone doesn't go to work or work at home, how can he have so much free time?

One after another, besides Zhang Wei, several other soldiers also arrived, all of whom had just retired from the army.

In a blink of an eye, the filming here came to an end.

At noon that day, Ding Xiu was taking a nap in the hotel. In the next room, Lao Pao and the others were having a great time playing CF, and they could only hear yelling and cursing.

There was a quarrel downstairs, but he didn't pay much attention.

Within a few seconds, someone heard a strong knock on the door, then the door opened, and Lao Pao and a few people ran over.

"Brother Xiu, it's bad, your assistant was molested."

Ding Xiu opened his eyes instantly and said, "Who?"

"Xiao Zhao, some gangsters came from nowhere and surrounded them on the street outside. The staff just called for help."

"Damn, what are you waiting for, you copycat?"

Ding Xiu stood up, put on his shoes and ran outside. As he ran, he said, "Where's Lao Zhang? Call us together."

"Already called."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei just walked out of the room with his coat on.

Several people went down the stairs, and as soon as they reached the third floor, they heard the quarrels and curses outside. It was extremely noisy.

Ding Xiu happened to be in the corridor and turned around to take a look. There were more than 20 gangsters gathered outside the hotel, confronting the crew.

The scenes here don't require many people, and the crew didn't bring many people. Besides, they weren't professional fighters, so they were extremely panicked when encountering this situation.

You can only use words like calling the police to threaten the other party.

But the other party didn't accept this trick. A yellow-haired man with bloody claw marks on his face pointed at Zhao Liying and said: "That's her. People on the street beat people for no reason. That kick wiped out my brother. He is still lying in the hospital. The crew An explanation must be given.”

"What explanation can you give me? It's obviously you who acted hooligans first."

"It's empty talk, don't talk nonsense, what does it mean to be a hooligan? We are just asking for directions. We want to make friends by the way. If you don't agree, forget it. Why do you want to beat people? Are celebrities so great?"

"Let me tell you, don't even think about settling this matter today without a hundred thousand yuan. My brother may not be able to continue the family lineage for the rest of his life. He is an only child. You are cutting off the family."

After a few words, Ding Xiu understood that it was not Xiao Zhao who was being teased, but a local bully who came to ask for money.

This situation is more common in more than ten years, especially in cities that are slightly farther away.

In order to calm things down, the crew will usually spend money to buy peace of mind as long as the other party is not too excessive.

But no matter what age we are, we still play this game.

Seeing that a fight was about to start outside, Ding Xiu didn't care too much. He reached out and grabbed the handrail of the spiral staircase and jumped down.

Before him, another figure had jumped ahead of time.

Zhang Wei jumped from the third floor to the second floor, and came down in two or three seconds from the second floor to the first floor.

Lao Pao and the others who were running up the stairs only saw a black shadow flash past from the corner of their eyes, and they couldn't help but say "Fuck".

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, there was another black shadow, this time faster than the last time.

It was Ding Xiu. He jumped directly from the third floor and reached the first floor in an instant.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Wei heard the sound behind him, and when he saw it was Ding Xiu, his mouth opened wide, and he subconsciously looked up at the third floor of the spiral staircase.

At such a high distance, he could only jump one level at a time, but Ding Xiu could do it in one step.

Are young people so fierce now?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a constant beating sound in the corridor. It was a few soldiers. They lived on the third floor and waited for the health worker to knock on the door before getting up and getting dressed.

Although they came out late, they were faster than Lao Pao and the others. Everyone was jumping from floor to floor.

A few seconds later, Ding Xiu and the others came out at the door of the hotel.

Several people from Lone Wolf Group B, plus a few soldiers, suddenly added a dozen young and strong combatants to the crew.

The director suddenly gained a lot of confidence.

"Brother Xiu, please take care of it. These people are simply lawless."

When Ding Xiu arrived, the director, who had been weak just now and was shouting to call the police, suddenly hardened his stance.

When it comes to knowing actors well, no one is more familiar with him than him. Ding Xiu's fighting ability is very powerful in the entertainment industry, and he is famous for his ability to fight.

His previous fight against the Olympic boxing champion was even more popular on the internet.

With his fighting ability, it should be no problem to fight not only ten, but five. The other people can fight two each, no matter what, they are no worse than the other.

Ding Xiu already knew the ins and outs of the matter, ignored the director, and went straight to the panicked Zhao Liying.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Zhao Liying covered her hands in pain and shook her head, with tears in her eyes.

Ding Xiu took a look and saw that his wrist was green and there were five finger prints on it. It seemed that there was a lot of pulling.

If you look closely, her face is also a bit swollen, as if she had been beaten, and her makeup and hair are messed up.

Pushing through the crowd of the crew, he came to the front, followed by a few soldiers and people from Lone Wolf Group B.

There were more than twenty gangsters. To be honest, they didn't take them seriously at all.

The ragtag group of people fought with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming. Even if Ding Xiu wasn't around, they could deal with it.

Now just wait for Ding Xiu to say a word, and the fight will begin immediately, and he will be on the opposite side in a matter of minutes.

"What do you want to do?" Facing Ding Xiu, Huang Mao took two steps back, feeling a little scared: "In a society governed by law, don't mess around."

He knew Ding Xiu, or there were very few people in the country who didn't know Ding Xiu.

Too special to fight.

Facing this master directly, he was afraid that he would be sacrificed first.

Ding Xiu looked around and saw that no one stood up. There was no nonsense and he kicked Huang Mao in the chest.

"Clang!"

Huang Mao felt as if he had been hit by a bus. He couldn't breathe out of his chest and it hurt whenever he breathed.

"Don't move, it's broken."

"Fuck, brothers, chop him."

"There are many of us, so we are not afraid."

Someone shouted and rushed forward with a machete, and several people behind him also stepped forward in agreement.

Without even looking at the machete in front of him, Ding Xiu raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, folded his wrist, followed by a scream, and dropped the long knife.

Taking the machete smoothly, Ding Xiu slapped the young man in the face with his backhand.

Four or five teeth popped out, along with a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the person behind came up, the next second, a sharp sword light fell towards his head.

"Sarilang!"