This actor needs more money

Chapter 423 King of Fighters Showdown

In June, the New World movie filmed by Ding Xiu in South Korea was completed. Because there was no special report, it did not cause a sensation.

Quietly, Ding Xiu returned to the mainland.

Taking advantage of the summer, I took Qin Lan to go yachting on the sea, playing music every day and night, and then went to the Royal Casino for half a month.

After she was satisfied physically and mentally, she returned to Peiping. Every day, Gao Yuanyuan would either watch TV series or go shopping at home, or occasionally hang out in the company and meet up with a few friends to play mahjong. Her life was ordinary and comfortable.

And so it went until August.

Qin Gang did not dissuade him from his arrogant behavior.

Today's Ding Xiu is different from the past. The audience has high expectations for him, and he can no longer shoot ordinary scripts for money.

It is better to be short-lived than to overdo it. Even if you only shoot one movie in a year or two, it is better than shooting a movie every year and making a bad movie every year.

Qin Chao Entertainment, rooftop swimming pool, Qin Gang was lying on a chair on the shore to bask in the sun, with a sun umbrella above his head and a small round table next to him with red wine, grapes and watermelon on it.

At this moment, Ding Xiu was swimming back and forth happily in the swimming pool, and his strong figure was not inferior to that of professional athletes at all.

"That night, you didn't reject me."

"That night, I hurt you."

"That night, your face was filled with tears."

"That night, I thought I was drunk."

On the lounge chair belonging to Ding Xiu, the phone rang. Qin Gang shouted towards the swimming pool: "Brother Xiu, the phone rang!"

With a kick on the edge of the rooftop, Ding Xiu leaned back and sank into the water. When he emerged again, he had already returned to the shore.

Put your hands on the edge of the pool, push it gently, and jump out of the water.

The water droplets fell along the hair and crossed the strong wheat-colored skin, showing the biceps, forearm muscles, chest muscles, and Bagua abdominal muscles one by one.

Ding Xiu's muscles are not exaggerated like those in the gym, where he practices martial arts all year round, but have another kind of beauty.

Seeing him coming out of the water, the eyes of the beauties in bikinis lit up. They were employees of the company, some were receptionists, some were secretaries, and some were trainees.

What they have in common is that they are young, beautiful, in good shape, and they don't really want to work hard.

A young woman with fair skin and bulging front and back picked up a towel and trotted forward, smiling and saying: "Brother Xiu, here it is."

"Thanks."

After wiping his hair, Ding Xiu picked up the phone, lay down on the chair, opened his mouth, and the woman had already brought the grape to her mouth.

Ding Xiu finally understood why all the kings did not like to go to court early. Who would want to go to court early in the day like this?

The grapes had skins, and when he chewed them a few times and turned his head, the girl at the front desk skillfully took the grape skins with her fair hands without any displeasure.

At this time, the ringtone of the cell phone had stopped. Ding Xiu checked the missed call and saw that it was Liu Xiaoyun from Bajiquan.

The two of them collaborated. He was the spokesman for Bajiquan and he also held a position in his brother's martial arts school and boxing gym. He had agreed to spend a few days a year to give guidance to the students.

Later, when I got busy, I forgot about it. Ding Xiu has not been there a few times in the past few years, and the other party did not press him. He paid me his annual endorsement fees.

As his fame grew, he also took the initiative to increase the price of endorsements.

Liu Xiaoyun is calling now. It should be about something.

"Hey, it's me, Ding Xiu."

"Master Ding, I am Liu Xiaoyun."

"Master Liu, what brought you here today? Why did you remember to call me?"

While chatting, Ding Xiu pointed to his shoulders, and the girls rushed forward to massage their shoulders. There was only one position for massaging shoulders, and some could only massage their feet or thighs.

Those who were brave enough to sit on his lap would peel fruits for him while lying in his arms.

While chatting on the phone, Ding Xiu's hands were not idle, roaming around the body of the beautiful woman in his arms.

This scene made Qin Gang stunned. He turned to look at the secretary behind him, but his eyes never left Ding Xiu's figure.

Lao Qin couldn't figure out where he lost.

He also has money.

He also has good looks... ahem, he was not bad looking when he was young, but Ding Xiu was slightly ahead of him.

That is to say, he suffers from age. Ding Xiu is at his peak in his early thirties, has good physical functions in all aspects, and has a relatively long-lasting engine.

Unlike myself, it won’t work after a few overhauls.

"Master Ding, I don't know if you have time recently. I have held a boxing match with my colleagues in the martial arts world, and I would like to invite you to visit and give guidance."

Ding Xiu patted the buttocks of the person in his arms and motioned for the person to move away.

It made him uncomfortable.

If it really catches fire, it won't be extinguished even in broad daylight.

"Tell the important point!"

He didn't believe in any tour guides. The other party must have something to ask him for, and he couldn't agree without making it clear.

"It's like this. The boxing match we are holding this time is called the King of Fighters Showdown. We are inviting martial arts enthusiasts in the circle. The champion will receive a bonus of 500,000 yuan and the opportunity to have one-on-one coaching with you."

This kind of small competition happens almost every year. It is nothing new. According to the procedure, the organizer's major sects take turns to hold it. This year it is Bajiquan's turn.

I didn't invite Ding Xiu before because I was afraid that he would be too busy.

Now that I dare to speak, I found out that he has been idle recently when renewing his endorsement contract.

I have nothing to do, so I just show off Ding Xiu to make my sect look proud.

Ding Xiu blurted out: "I'm talking about the appearance fee."

Qin Gang laughed out loud. Liu Xiaoyun still didn't understand Ding Xiu. This kind of thing usually only requires enough money. With Ding Xiu's mentality after having been idle for so long, he would definitely go for it.

Liu Xiaoyun smiled bitterly, as if he didn't expect Master Ding to be so realistic, which made him confused for a few seconds.

"Master Ding, this is a competition between several sects. It's not a big competition. The appearance fee may not be too much, at most one million."

This million was his own personal investment.

He had no choice but to let Ding Xiu support his appearance.

Of course, it's not that he can't afford more money, the main reason is that no matter how much it is, it won't be worth it. He just wants Ding Xiu to show his face and teach the younger generation some tricks. He can't spend more money.

One million was just a drop of money to Ding Xiu. He didn't like it very much, but he didn't refuse immediately. Instead, he asked: "How many sects are there in total?"

"The six schools, in addition to our Baji, there are also Hongquan, Tongbei, Xingyi, Tai Chi, and this year there is one more Wing Chun."

"How big is it?"

"It was a small scene, with a total of dozens of people, all of whom were young students. The competition was divided into three rounds, the preliminary round, the finals, and the finals."

Ding Xiu was silent for a few seconds, took a sip from the red wine glass next to him, and said, "A game with dozens of people is so boring."

Just when Liu Xiaoyun thought that Ding Xiu was not interested and was mentally prepared to be rejected, Ding Xiu continued: "If you want to do it, make it bigger, open it to the whole country, and let other sects and folk martial arts enthusiasts participate."

"Let's not just focus on Chuanwu. Let's give modern fighting a chance. I think it will be divided into two tracks, Chuanwu and modern fighting."

"The competition system is divided into regional promotion systems. There will be auditions first, and there will be five major competition areas in Lubei, Lunan, Ludong, Luxi, and Luzhong. Each area will have their own martial arts and modern fighting and the top ten will participate in the finals."

"By the way, in order to let the common people and netizens have a sense of participation, we use television broadcasts, recording and broadcasting of the auditions, and broadcasting some exciting content in a targeted manner. The finals will be broadcast live so that all people can participate."

"The first place winner in the competition will not only receive a bonus of 5 million, but also join our Qin Chao Entertainment Company to tailor-make a leading actor in a movie for him and make a martial arts film."

Ding Xiu's speech was not smooth. He was sometimes thoughtful and sometimes stumbling. It was obvious that he came up with it on the spur of the moment.

After listening to his words, both Qin Gang and Liu Xiaoyun fell silent.

Liu Xiaoyun inexplicably felt that this competition system was a bit familiar. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses and thought to himself, isn't this the Super Girl and the Fast Boy?

Even if the number one company wants to sign a contract, this familiar operation method is exactly the same as that of Shonan Satellite TV.

Unfortunately, this approach doesn't work.

Liu Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "Master Ding, I admire you for having the heart to promote martial arts, but this is impossible. First of all, the official does not allow such a large-scale boxing event to occur."

"Another one is that we have no channel to contact the TV station, and they don't dare to take the risk to cooperate with us."

"In the end, we don't have a five million prize for the first place."

The official will not allow private parties to hold such a large martial arts competition. Don't even think about it. Once such a competition involving the whole country is open, the number of participants may be tens of thousands.

What is the concept of a competition involving tens of thousands of people?

These are the people participating in the competition. What about the people watching the competition?

Many people who like this kind of sport have bad tempers. From auditions to finals, there are countless fights that occur every day.

Martial arts practice and aggressiveness have become a common trend, and the government does not want this trend to spread.

Apart from this, it is difficult for Liu Xiaoyun to find a TV station to broadcast for them. He still has some status in the martial arts world, but when it comes to TV stations, who cares about him?

It's something that only capital can play around with. Once he gets in, he'll be like a little shrimp.

Finally, there was the issue of bonuses. He could get the five million bonus, but he had to see the benefits. The plan Ding Xiu mentioned didn't even mention benefits.

Assuming it can really succeed, Bajiquan will gain some fame at most, but the actual benefits will be very small, so it is not cost-effective.

Ding Xiu frowned: "The official doesn't allow it, so let's make it smaller, exclude ordinary people from participating, and only open it to fight clubs and martial arts circles."

"If the TV station is not good, we will go online. You can contact iQi Video, Tencent Video, Youku Video, etc."

"Leave the final five million bonus to me, I'll take care of it."

"You are responsible for informing people in various martial arts and fighting circles, spreading the news, and then organizing the event."

This time, Ding Xiu plans to hold a martial arts conference and find some people who can fight to make it fun.

Otherwise, the modern arena would be too boring.

Liu Xiaoyun was shocked. If Ding Xiu wasn't joking, this plan seemed to have been planned without the participation of ordinary people. This was a professional level competition. If he applied to the Wushu Association and the Sports Association, he should be able to pass it.

There is no TV station to broadcast it, but it would be good to have an online video website to broadcast it.

The most important thing is that Ding Xiu promised to solve the problem of the five million bonus. When the news was released, many experts jumped out to compete for the five million.

Five million, this is not small money. As long as you get first place, you will basically have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life.

"Master Ding, leave it all to me!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee it will be done!"

The two discussed some more details, then hung up the phone. Ding Xiu threw the phone away, picked up the red wine and drank it down.

Qin Gang didn't know when he came to him and said seriously: "Are you really planning to hold a martial arts conference?"

Ding Xiu gently wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth: "Idle time is idle, just for fun."

If the law didn't allow it, he would have wanted to engage in an unrestricted fight, a fight between superiority and life and death, preferably with weapons.

So far, I can only have a little fun within the limits of permission.

Thinking of something, Qin Gang suddenly realized: "Otherwise, it would have to be you, Brother Xiu. Are you trying to manipulate the game and engage in insider betting?"

"Brother Xiu, you have to help me this time. I don't have much, but I can still get 18 million. I'm not greedy. When the time comes, you can give me an upset and let me double it ten times or eight times." Yes, I am satisfied."

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes and gave him the middle finger: "If you want to go in and step on the sewing machine, don't drag me into the water."

It is illegal to use the game to gamble, let alone engage in shady activities.

In this era, if you dare to go against the law, do you want to try the hard work of a prisoner or your own head?

Hearing that he couldn't make money, Qin Gang lost interest: "You are so idle that you spent five million on it for no reason. You might as well buy a luxury car with this money."

Ding Xiu chuckled: "In life, happiness is the most important thing, and who said my five million was wasted?"

It is impossible to spend money. If a video website wants to get the right to play, it must spend money to buy the copyright. Not only does it have to buy the copyright, but it also needs a share of advertising.

After these two moves, the income is more than five million, and everything is earned.

After saying that, he laughed, Ding Xiu stood up and came to the edge of the swimming pool, dove in, and waved to the beautiful woman on the shore after emerging from the water.

Soon, a group of people formed a group around him, and some of them dived in for a long time before turning red and choking.

Half a month later, in the martial arts circles, major fighting clubs quickly received news that Ding Xiu was going to hold a King of Fighters showdown with a prize of five million.

All of a sudden, everyone was excited.

At a certain university, Li Ting, a Japanese teacher who had just finished class, received a call and said excitedly: "Remember to let me know when to sign up. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is to know how to be a master."

He practiced Baji Quan and was able to produce strong energy. After the national Baji Quan competition, Ding Xiu taught him some fighting styles and methods of generating energy, and his strength was more than one level higher than before.

It's a pity that he has no dragon-slaying skills and no one can fight him. In the long run, he will be suffocated.

Every night at 11 or 12 o'clock, I go out and wander around, specifically choosing places such as the back alleys of bars and barbecue stalls. I just want to hoe the strong and help the weak, deliver justice, and catch two bad guys and beat them up.

This time Ding Xiunong's King of Fighters show gave him a chance.

At Qin Chao Entertainment, Zhang Wei, the head coach of the security department, immediately approached Ding Xiu and asked him if he could participate. He was more excited than anyone else.

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Ding Xiu told him that he could participate.

Let him be the referee.

There is no doubt about Zhang Wei's strength. He can fight more than a dozen moves with him and come back. He is a bit of a bully when he rushes to compete. He is suitable as a referee and can take action in time to avoid bloodshed.

This time the King of Boxers showdown will be held, he has endorsed the sports association and there will be no major accidents.

Hong Kong Island, Wing Chun, Tai Chi, Mantis, Baji, all major sects have sent representatives to participate in this King of Fighters tournament. The prize money is small, mainly because they want to win the game.

A few years ago, Ding Xiu stepped on him, and the reputation of Hong Kong's martial arts community was completely lost.

In the Mainland, Sanda, Muay Thai, and boxing players are all gearing up.

Some people who practice modern fighting do not sign up for modern fighting, but sign up for the martial arts group. The purpose is obvious, which is to beat the martial arts master.

Like them, some martial arts practitioners gave up the martial arts training group and went to fight in modern fighting.

Going to the opponent's track means giving up the boxing rules that you are familiar with, which is a big risk. People who do this are either very brave or extremely crazy, and have no ability to push.

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