This actor needs more money

"Okay, applause!"

"Bah bang bang!"

"Teacher Ding is so handsome."

"The acting is so good, but I didn't expect that the singing is also so good that I can make my debut."

"Teacher Ding, when will the concert be held?"

As soon as Ding Xiu finished singing the song, everyone present was so excited that they clapped their hands.

One thing to say, Ding Xiu's level is really good, his voice is good, he is talented, and his singing skills are not bad either.

His singing voice is also very personal and recognizable, making it difficult to copy.

You know, in the evening shows that the audience usually sees in front of the TV, most of the singers are half-open when singing.

The so-called half-open mic means that when the singer is performing, the accompaniment played on the spot contains the pre-recorded original singing part, but the sound is lower.

If you ask someone who has studied music for a few days to sing this way, the effect will not be too bad.

In the industry, some people call half-open mic lip-synching.

In fact, this is considered a good thing. After singing, some people even ask the program team to modify the sound in the later stage. The effect is that the audience who don't know about it also brag about how awesome their idols are and how good and talented they are in singing.

There are also cases where the sound is not modified in the post-production process, but the microphones are tricky, high-tech products, and the sound produced is crisper and cleaner than the real sound.

Ding Xiu is different. When he sings live, he doesn't use a microphone. There is only background music throughout, which is almost the same as singing a cappella.

To be able to sing to this extent is impossible without some talent.

"Low-key, low-key." Ding Xiu pressed his hands down and said modestly: "Forget it about the concert. Those who want autographs will line up and come to me after class."

The students were even happier to get autographs. They had been here for a day and a half and were not familiar with the teacher.

Currently, only a few people have added Yuan Shanshan as friends.

This was before I knew she was a mentor.

They didn't dare to get close to the other mentors. Firstly, they were too senior and they were timid, and secondly, they wanted to avoid suspicion.

For example, Zhang Yuxi didn't dare to ask for the contact information of Ding Xiu, Tong Dawei, and Huang Zhizhong, and she didn't even dare to be alone with each other.

Otherwise, the program will not be explained clearly after it is broadcast, and people will inevitably gossip about it.

"Wow, Ding Xiu's autograph." Xing Fei happily shook Reba's hand and said.

Reba forced a smile: "Well, it's really rare."

She and Ding Xiu were in the same company, and Ding Xiu was still her boss. As long as she wanted, she could see Ding Xiu every day.

Signatures, photos, etc. have long been immune.

She also has Ding Xiu’s WeChat ID and mobile phone number.

"I forgot that you two are together." Xing Fei scratched his head and then realized.

"Ahem." On the stage, Ding Xiu coughed twice and said, "Everyone, behave well. My new movie, One Man's Martial Arts, will be released next month. I will take you to see it at the premiere."

In the director's studio, the assistant director glanced at the executive director, asking whether the camera should be cut.

Ding Xiu is blatantly advertising.

The executive director remained silent and did not say a word.

He didn't know whether to cut the scene, so he thought about it and continued recording, and kept these two paragraphs later. Anyway, there were people in charge of reviewing the scene.

If they are not afraid of offending Ding Xiu, they will report it themselves.

I am just the director, only responsible for filming.

"Thank you, Teacher Ding."

"Teacher Ding, I like you so much."

"Great!"

Being able to go to Ding Xiu's movie premiere is even more exciting than getting Ding Xiu's autograph.

The signature is just a few words, and it only has emotional value to satisfy a little star-chasing vanity.

Going to a premiere is different. There will be many big names and directors in the industry, as well as media and producers.

If I can get to know a few people and be appreciated by then, I might be able to avoid a few years of detours.

This is a real resource.

In just a few minutes, the way the students looked at Ding Xiu changed drastically.

I was quite resistant to him before. On the first day, everyone was asked to run as a penalty, and on the second day, they were forced to squat on horseback. They were exhausted.

Now that the real benefits have been revealed, the students feel that Ding Xiu is actually very pleasing to the eye. The previous harshness was all to temper them.

Yes, it is like that.

Anyone who dares to say that Father Xiu is not good is just having trouble with them.

"Can it still be like this?" Tong Dawei was dumbfounded.

Yuan Shanshan pouted. When it comes to winning people's hearts, it has to be Ding Xiu. He deserves to be the boss.

She spent more than a day with the students, ate and lived together, put down her body and mingled with them, and the results were not as good as Ding Xiu's for a few minutes.

…

The next day, the recording of the program continued.

Early in the morning, Huang Zhizhong was waiting for someone in the classroom after breakfast.

On the football field, the eight students participating in the program were still running two kilometers.

"I'm done running, everyone, see you later."

After running five laps, Reba checked the time on her watch, stopped putting on makeup, and went straight to the cafeteria.

One after another, other people began to finish their run, some went to the boarding and lodging to wash up first, and some, like Reba, went to the canteen.

"Shitou, you're running a little slow."

Song Yanfei wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Tong Mengshi while breathing heavily.

"I'll wait for you." Tong Mengshi scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

He was a physical education student and practiced sprinting. It was drizzling for two kilometers. The reason why he fell behind was to be with Song Yanfei.

Song Yanfei smiled playfully: "Why are you waiting for me?"

"Waiting for breakfast with you."

"Unfortunately, I have to go back and put on makeup first."

"fine."

Song Yanfei shook her head, said nothing, and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

Nortel has always had a habit of having morning classes. Before dawn, teachers would take students outside to practice breathing and singing.

This time may seem very early, but in fact there are already many people in the cafeteria.

When Song Yanfei and the others went there, they had to queue up to buy breakfast.

After lining up, eating breakfast, and then returning to the classroom, there is inevitably not enough time.

In the classroom, Huang Zhizhong was trembling with anger after waiting for a long time.

The qi is real qi, and the coldness is caused by the weather.

He asked the students to come to practice half an hour early every day, but the half hour was almost over, and two people still didn't arrive.

Those who came earlier were more or less late.

It was cold, so Huang Zhizhong did not let everyone in the classroom, but pulled them all to the corridor to enjoy the cold air.

Seeing his dark face, no one dared to say a word.

Just looking at Tong Mengshi and Song Yanfei who hadn't arrived yet, everyone was worried for them.

Five minutes later, Tong Mengshihe came over with a glass of soy milk, talking and laughing with Song Yanfei.

"Stand where you are, don't move!" Huang Zhizhong said with a straight face: "What time did I say? What time is it now? Why are you there?"

"There are a lot of people in the cafeteria today. It takes time to queue up." Tong Mengshi explained bravely.

As for Song Yanfei, she was stunned to the point of being yelled at.

"Why don't you get up early?" Huang Zhizhong pointed at Reba and others and said, "They can all come, but you two can't come, right?"

"Bring it!"

Huang Zhizhong hooked his hand and asked Tong Mengshi to hand over the soy milk, and then banged it on the ground, shocking everyone.

"I won't allow you to be late for my classes in the future. If you don't come next time, don't come."

The reason why he is angry is more because he hates that iron cannot become steel.

Punctuality is the most basic credit of an actor.

They can be late now, and they will be late when they come to the crew in the future.

There are hundreds or even thousands of people in the crew, just waiting for the two of you. No matter who you are, they won't be angry. In other words, this is a school. They can only yell a few words.

If you were on the set, the director would point your nose in your nose and curse you with the most unpleasant curses.

Severe cases result in immediate dismissal.

Huang Zhizhong felt that it was necessary to teach them a lesson and leave a deep memory so that they could develop the habit of punctuality in the future.

That's why I smashed the soy milk fiercely to scare the monkeys.

…

There was still some time before the end of get out of class, and Huang Zhizhong returned to the office, where Tong Dawei and Yuan Shanshan were preparing lessons.

The next acting class was with Tong Dawei, but Yuan Shanshan asked to participate together, saying it was for study.

I actually wanted to mix the shots.

She is the class teacher and has no classes. Her usual role is to be the communication bridge between students and teachers.

If nothing else, there will be very few shots.

This is not okay.

Even though we are here, we still have to do a few more shots.

No, the good old Tong Dawei is going to take an acting class, and she takes the initiative to use her tassel as a prop to cooperate with the teaching.

Tong Dawei didn't refuse. What he wanted when he came out to fool around was human kindness and sophistication. As long as it didn't harm him, he didn't mind having one more person.

"What's wrong, senior brother, are you so angry?"

Seeing the angry Huang Zhizhong, Tong Dawei asked.

"There are two latecomers today. They came after morning classes." Huang Zhizhong roughly pulled up a chair and sat down. Everyone laughed angrily: "What do you think they did?"

"Eat breakfast. I'm late for breakfast. I'm really convinced."

"I almost slapped his breakfast in the face."

Tong Dawei frowned: "This does have a bad impact and disrespects us."

We are all adults, does it really matter whether we eat breakfast or not? Just stop eating if it's too late. You won't die if you skip one meal.

Is it worthwhile to offend the teacher for two bites?

At this time, Yuan Shanshan asked suspiciously: "Could it be the effect of the program organizer?"

She couldn't believe that young people today have such low emotional intelligence.

If you dare to do such a thing in front of the camera, you will not be scolded when it is broadcast on the show, but no one with any brains can do it.

Tong Dawei was also shaken: "It's possible."

Putting himself in his shoes, when he was a student, how dare he ask the teacher to wait for him.

Usually when I see a teacher from a long way away, I run away without even risking my life.

Eat breakfast, eat shit.

Huang Zhizhong pondered for a few seconds: "That boy's expression doesn't look like he's pretending."

When Tong Mengshi was scolded, she looked like she was holding back her anger, and it was not like she was pretending at all.

Dare to act in front of him, Huang Zhizhong, to deceive him, unless you are at the level of an actor.

"Ah." Yuan Shanshan was stunned, but she didn't expect that she was really stubborn.

Now she wanted to say a few words for Tong Mengshi but was too embarrassed to speak.

Tong Dawei held his forehead, this young man was hopeless, hopeless.

"Let's not mention this matter. Didn't Ding Xiu and Gao Yuanyuan come?" Huang Zhizhong asked.

After he came in, he didn't see Ding Xiu and his wife.

Tong Dawei explained: "They are also preparing lessons."

Ding Xiu sent a message in the group, saying that the two of them would be preparing for lessons and would arrive later.

His class with Gao Yuanyuan was in the afternoon, and there was nothing to do in the morning, so Tong Dawei didn't care much.

Huang Zhizhong scratched his head: "The two of them can't do anything in their classes, so why prepare for them?"

One teaches vocal music, and the other teaches body shape, which are completely unrelated.

Besides, given Ding Xiu's strength, he has to prepare lessons to practice Tai Chi. Isn't that a joke?

"It's said that Gao Yuanyuan came to Ding Xiu for music advice." Tong Dawei said, "Ding Xiu mentioned it in the group."

Huang Zhizhong nodded understandingly.

That makes sense.

Ding Xiu's musical attainments seem to be much better than Gao Yuanyuan's.

At this time, in the apartment, Gao Yuanyuan, who had just practiced her perfect voice, was sweating profusely and lying weakly next to Ding Xiu, resting her head on his arm.

"Should we go over there?"

"It's okay. There's no class in the morning. What are you going to do? If you're free, you're free."

"I feel a little bad."

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." Ding Xiu turned over and pressed on again: "This time I'll learn to play the Dongxiao."

"Pay attention to the changes in gestures..."

"The same goes for your mouth shape, open it wider."

"Move flexibly."