This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu's so-called unaccustomedness was mainly psychological. After all, he was still shouting and killing in the grassland here.

After coming to this world, I discovered that the Ming Dynasty and the subsequent dynasties had hatred between the country and the family.

Although it has been many years since he came to this world, Ding Xiu still can't forget his identity in his previous life.

At this time, there were two thoughts fighting in his heart, one was Ding Xiu of the Ming Dynasty, and the other was Ding Xiu who felt the culture of the 21st century.

"well!"

Sighing, Ding Xiu slowly said to Gao Yuanyuan: "Hundreds of years ago, enemies here invaded the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Who would have thought that today we can all eat together at the same table."

"Pfft!" Gao Yuanyuan laughed: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Ding Xiu responded: "Shouldn't it?"

"Of course not. According to what you said, the world will never be stable. Take Wu Jing as an example, his ancestor is a descendant of the Eight Banners. What do you think of him?"

"It's okay, he is him, and his ancestors are his ancestors."

"Yes, things that belong to our ancestors belong to our ancestors. I used to feel uncomfortable when I saw the conflagration between different dynasties in the history books. But later I found out that those bad guys were all my ancestors, and I felt better."

"And my classmates, there are Huns, Barbarians, and Jurchens in their ancestors, there are many of them, so it is impossible for me to hate them. By the way, you are from the Yunnan-Guizhou area, and your ancestors were also rebellious in the past. You have always been against the Dynasty, and according to your thoughts, you are also doomed."

Ding Xiu rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, it seemed that this was true.

The world is unified, and dozens of famous clans are united. If we hold on to the previous ideas, there will be no good people in the world.

It's just that he lived in the Ming Dynasty for many years, so he has some problems.

Gao Yuanyuan pinched his shoulder gently: "You, you have read all those history books in vain. The general trend of the world is that if we divide for a long time, we will unite and unite for a long time. There is no eternity. One generation only has to do one thing. Those who look forward and backward will only walk in. dead end."

Ding Xiu grabbed her hand and exhaled: "Yes, one generation does its own thing."

At this moment, he seemed a little relieved.

To the former Ding Xiu, it had only been ten years since he fought against foreign enemies, but to this era, it was already hundreds of years ago.

After so many years, the world has changed, things have changed, and there is no point in pursuing it any further.

Thinking of something, Gao Yuanyuan's eyes widened: "I heard that you haven't taken on a Qing Palace drama before. Isn't that the same reason?"

As far as she knew, Ding Xiu had never filmed a Qing palace scene, not even once.

I originally thought that there was no script coming to my door, but later I learned that there were scripts, and there were quite a few, but Ding Xiu didn't accept them and rejected them all.

No one knows why he didn't take on the Qing Dynasty drama, and he never said the reason.

Thinking of what Ding Xiu just said, Gao Yuanyuan had an idea in her mind that even she thought was ridiculous.

"A bit." Ding Xiu nodded.

Gao Yuanyuan's mouth gradually opened wide, and she no longer knew what to say.

I don’t know if Ding Xiu is too loyal to Ming Dynasty, or if he has something wrong with his brain.

How could anyone bother with this issue in what age?

Gao Yuanyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "I obey you, really, I will only obey you from now on."

Ding Xiu shook his head and stopped talking about this topic: "Don't talk about me anymore. It's the first day of work. Are you still used to it?"

"I'm quite used to it." Gao Yuanyuan shared a portion of meat, ate a few bites, and shared some with Ding Xiu: "The scenery is good and the food is delicious, so I'll treat it as a trip."

"Eat less, be careful of getting fat."

Seeing that Gao Yuanyuan was not eating well, Ding Xiu kindly reminded her.

Among female artists, she is the only one who is so tough and has no taboos at all.

Look at Yang Mi and the others. They need an electronic scale for every meal and weigh the food before eating.

"It's okay. If I get fat, I'll ask you to lose weight." Sucking the oil on her fingers, Gao Yuanyuan tilted her head and blinked, showing a meaningful smile.

Ding Xiu trembled subconsciously.

…

"Run quickly, it's Grasshopper!"

"Help."

"run!"

"Come here, clothes!"

The filming of Ghost Blowing Lantern went smoothly, and every day was carried out in an orderly manner according to the shooting plan.

Soon we came to the plot where everyone discovered the tomb of the goddess.

After hiding in the cave, Hu Bayi and the others discovered the underground cave entrance, which was once the underground fortification of Japanese pirates who lived a good life.

There are many bones of Japanese pirates inside.

The scene was built by the crew, and the extras worked together to help. It took several days and nights to finally create it.

At this point in the plot, the first wave of swordsmen were finally introduced.

Encouraged by hallucinations, the Japanese pirates resurrected and massacred the young people with knives.

"Run quickly."

"quick!"

"Ding Sitian."

"Hu Bayi."

Someone stepped on the switch that detonated the explosive, and a big explosion destroyed all living things underground.

Only Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang ran out.

Ding Sitian, their favorite, stays down there forever.

In front of the monitor, the director smacked his lips and sighed with emotion at the acting skills of Ding Xiu and Huang Bo.

The previous performance was so clear and simple, but now it will make people cry heartbreakingly and move people. Comparing the before and after, the difference is very big.

"These two are truly amazing."

"After all, they are two best actors. If they don't have this bit of effort, then they are too weak."

Gao Yuanyuan said immediately.

It may be because she is familiar with it. She has watched most of Ding Xiu's plays, so she is very familiar with Ding Xiu's acting skills. She has also watched Huang Bo's few plays, so she naturally knows how good Huang Bo is.

These two people have their own merits and are both rare and good actors.

"Click!"

"Director, let me watch the replay."

Ding Xiu wiped his face, came to the monitor, and asked to watch the replay.

Playing for fun, making trouble for trouble, he still attaches great importance to important plots. This scene requires very high performance from Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang, and he won't feel relieved unless he watches it in person.

"Brother Xiu, sit here." The director pulled a chair for Ding Xiu and gave him the headphones: "This part was shot very well. I don't think NG is needed."

Ding Xiu ignored him and watched the replay carefully, over and over again. After more than ten minutes, he said: "Let's keep one line and do it again."

The director was helpless and troubled by Ding Xiu's rigor, so he could only nod silently.

In fact, Ding Xiu doesn't want to be so strict. He has no choice. If he doesn't care about his own family's affairs, then who will.

If this drama wasn't produced by Qin Chao Entertainment and he didn't participate in the investment, then he wouldn't care so much. After filming the ending, it would be so comfortable. Who wouldn't want to relax.

"Old Huang, here's another one."

"OK."

Ding Xiu said to Gao Yuanyuan: "I will shoot your scene in the afternoon, so be prepared."

"It's been prepared a long time ago, and you still need to tell me." Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes.

The crew filmed this scene that Ding Sitian completed more than a dozen times and it took a whole day to complete. Liu Yifei's voice was hoarse by the end of the filming.

The crew members were all worried, fearing that this big shot would go crazy.

I was also worried about Ding Xiu, because he was the one who kept talking about guarantees.

But at the end of the shoot, Liu Yifei didn't get angry. He just tiredly asked Ding Xiu how his shooting was and if there was anything he needed to add.

Ding Xiu told her that the photo was taken very well and there was no need to add anything.

Finally, Gao Yuanyuan still didn’t finish filming today.

In the next few days, the crew reshot Liu Yifei's scenes from time to time. The days passed quickly and the time came to 2010.

On New Year's Eve, the crew didn't have a day off either.

From the end of the year to the beginning of the year, the crew continued filming and was extremely busy every day. If Ding Xiu hadn't changed his tricks from time to time to treat everyone to food, all the extras would have run away.

A few days before the beginning of the year, Qin Gang came to visit the cast. After inviting the leading actors to dinner, he asked the director some questions and then left in a hurry.

In February, the filming of the scenes here was completed.

Next, the crew is divided into two groups, one group follows Ding Xiu, Huang Bo, and Gao Yuanyuan, and the other group follows Liu Xiaoqing.

Came to the United States with Ding Xiu's crew.

This is Ding Xiu’s first time filming in the United States, and so is Huang Bo’s.

In his imagination, the foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes all over the streets here all speak English, and the shooting experience will be average.

What I didn't expect was that when I arrived, I saw a lot of Chinese people on the streets.

"Ah, Ding Xiu, it's Ding Xiu."

"Hello, I'm your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"

"Are you Ding Xiu?"

"It's me, I guarantee it's true."

"Take your time signing. This foreign friend, be more careful with your hands. Your husband is watching."

"I won't leave any contact information, thank you."

Walking on the street, Ding Xiu was surrounded within a few minutes, first by some female college students studying in China, and later by some locals.

Ding Xiu didn't expect that he would be so influential and have so many foreign fans.

Huang Bo, who was out shopping with Ding Xiu, was squeezed into a corner by the crowd and almost burst into tears. He was also an artist and had won the Best Actor Award. His looks were not bad, so why didn't he get this treatment?

After waiting for Ding Xiu to satisfy the fan's request, the two ran away and came to another remote street.

Huang Bo said depressedly: "Don't you say that foreigners are of high quality and don't chase stars? This scene is not much worse than in China."

Ding Xiu curled his lips and said with disdain: "Gods don't chase stars. You are the only one who believes this. Look at how many people passed out at Jackson's concert."

"It's just those Internet experts who deceive the common people."

There are people chasing stars everywhere, and here is no better than abroad.

Quality is even more nonsense. Quality has something to do with human nature and has little to do with region. There are good and bad in everything.

For example, when people say that the air here is sweet and the public security is good, Ding Xiu doesn't believe it.

Because at this moment, a big man walked out in front of him and Huang Bo. He was wearing a black woolen hat and a leather jacket. He had the whitest teeth in his body.

Ding Xiu noticed that the big man's eyes were not kind, and the other man's eyes were always on him. Inexplicably, Ding Xiu felt a little creepy in his heart.

There is an aura of danger permeating the air.

He had not felt this dangerous feeling for many years.

Just looking at his size, he could hit ten at this level, but for some reason, he was a little dangerous, even frightening.

Putting aside the possibility that this old man is actually a world boxing champion, Ding Xiu can only guess that there is something wrong with him.

"Who says it's not?" Huang Bo said in response. Then he saw the big man coming towards him and smiled slightly: "This should be my fan. Look at him walking towards me. Hey, he dug his pockets, maybe he took some You need a pen to sign, or you can take a photo with your phone.”

Huang Bo even straightened his collar.

Then he saw an unforgettable scene. The big man took out a pistol and pointed it at his head.

"Take the money out."

The big man smiled. It was the first time he saw such a cooperative person. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he run when he saw him digging into his pocket?

Why are you still standing there stupidly?

But that's right, these yellow-skinned monkeys are so weak. Even without a gun, he can easily scare them with a dagger.

This was the case with the college student I met last time. He watched helplessly as he robbed his girlfriend, but he just ran away and called the police instead of stopping him.

Before leaving, he even touched the woman.

It feels good in hand.

Unfortunately, it was during the day and there were many people on the road. It would have been better if it was at night.

The one last month was good, the girl I met in the bar...

"Brother Xiu, I think this should be your fan." Huang Bo swallowed his saliva and said to Ding Xiu with difficulty.

It was so fucking scary. The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head. As long as the other party pulled the trigger even slightly, his career as an actor would be over.

At this moment, Huang Bo thought a lot.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that I really envied Qin Gang.

Huang Bo swore that if he didn't die on this trip, he would spend all his money when he got back and would never save any money.

"Fuck you!"

Ding Xiu cursed and the hair on his back stood up.

No wonder I felt dangerous, it turned out to be a fucking gun.

Without any nonsense, Ding Xiu narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his hands under the gazes of Huang Bo and the big man.

At such a close distance, he stopped showing off.

If the other party came over for him in one stroke, ten lives would not be enough for him to die.

Otherwise, people say that Chuanwu has declined. In the face of hot weapons, let alone Chuanwu, all martial arts will decline.

At this moment, Ding Xiu was convinced.

Ding Xiu was convinced, not to mention Huang Bo, who honestly took out his wallet and took out all the cash in it. His watch and belt were all taken off.

Just barely took off my underwear.

The big man came to Ding Xiu with his gun raised and motioned for him to pay.

The big man is not stupid, he can tell at a glance that this is the rightful owner.

He is young, handsome, well-dressed, looks like a brand-name product, and his watch is also a brand-name watch.

Ding Xiu took off his watch first and handed it over. When the other party took the watch, he looked at the gun and let out a sigh.

"It's not loaded, damn, I was scared."

The foreigner couldn't understand what Ding Xiu said, but Huang Bo understood it. He was sweating profusely and shouted to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, don't mess around."

It's just a small financial loss, which is nothing to them. As long as they still have their lives, they can make money later.

Just hearing Ding Xiu's tone and his eager expression made Huang Bo afraid.

Could it be that he wanted to grab the gun with bare hands?

If this damn operation is not done right, there will probably be two more corpses on the ground.

Tomorrow they will make the headlines in China.

As if aware of Ding Xiu's gaze, the big man sneered and loaded his pistol with a click.

Huang Bo felt so cold in his heart, this time he was really fucked.

Who the hell said it was safe here? He didn't dare to go out without turning around and making a fuss.

"Hey, the insurance is not on." Ding Xiu said to the big man and pointed to the position of the insurance.

Huang Bo only felt that his eyesight turned black and he almost fainted. Was it because he thought they didn't die fast enough? He wanted to remind them.

If he gets cold, Ding Xiu will be 80% responsible.

If he still has breath when he looks back, he will write on the ground with blood, "Ding Xiu is the one who killed me."

"boom!"

While Huang Bo was still greeting Ding Xiu's genealogy, a gunshot rang out.

It was deafening, my head was buzzing, and I went blank.

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