This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 207 Relief
Ding Xiu looked back, sure enough, some people didn't look right at him.

"I lost it!"

Ding Xiu cursed secretly.

It's none of his business, he calls most of the auctions when he sees no one wants them, and sometimes he doesn't force what people want, and just lets it go.

Is this still offending people?

If you don’t buy feelings, why don’t you let people buy them?

"What's wrong?" Gao Yuanyuan asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ding Xiu patted the back of her hand lightly, and Ding Xiu looked at a necklace that was being auctioned on the stage.

This is the most expensive one from the beginning to now, starting at [-].

"One hundred thousand, does anyone want it?"

The host yelled, but seeing no response, he looked at Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu said nothing.

Not far away, Fan Binbin heaved a sigh of relief.

Although it was just a small charity gala and not many people came, many of them were well-known and had a certain energy in the circle.

You donated more money than the boss, what do you make the boss think?
It's good for Ding Xiu to buy things, but it's not good if he buys too much. I didn't see that other people shouted a few words in symbolic terms.

Most people are hairless.

The host Li Xiang smiled and said to Ding Xiu: "This necklace is of good quality, sister Yuanyuan must look good when she wears it."

Ding Xiu glanced at Gao Yuanyuan's neck, there were no decorations, and remembering that he didn't seem to have given any decent gifts in the past few years, so he raised his hand and signaled to buy it.

"One hundred thousand times, Ding Xiu bids one hundred thousand, is there anyone else to bid?"

As the host, Li Xiang doesn't care about offending anyone, those are the affairs of the audience, she is only responsible for calling the shots.

Su Mang, the sponsor of the charity, also had the same idea. She just wanted to raise more money, and the more Ding Xiu bought, the happier she would be.

If I'm as stingy as everyone else, I won't be able to hold this party for a few years.

Recalling that last year, she only raised hundreds of thousands of dollars. She almost cried to death in the toilet. The venue fee, labor fee, drinks, and money for media reporters are all needed.

If it loses money again this year, the company will definitely not let him hold it any longer.

Therefore, the more Ding Xiu buys, the better, and it's no problem to buy them all, it's all performance.

"One hundred thousand times."

"Boss Zhang bid, [-] yuan, is there any higher price?"

Ding Xiu didn't look back. It's normal for someone to compete in the auction. He didn't take it to heart at all, and raised his card after a few seconds.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

Raising the cards twice in a row and adding another [-], the purpose is already very clear, and it is determined to win.

This necklace is worth at most one hundred thousand yuan, and he added fifty thousand more, which can be regarded as a contribution to charity.

Generally, when you shout here, other people will more or less give some face, and if you don't really want it, you won't raise your placard again.

"[-]."

A slightly deep voice came from the front, and the one holding the placard was Xiaogangpao.

"Thank you Director Feng for your support, one hundred and sixty thousand, is there anyone else to bid?"

"One hundred and sixty thousand twice."

Almost without staying too long, Li Xiang yelled a second time, who would dare to argue with Feng Xiaogang for what he wanted.

"Eighteen thousand."

Ding Xiu raised his sign.

Whoa!
In an instant, countless eyes focused on him, some gloating, some admiring, some joking.

Fan Binbin held his forehead and turned his head aside.

Competing with Feng Xiaogang, Ding Xiu must have taken the wrong medicine, it's just a necklace, he can't buy it anywhere, why offend people for no reason.

Feng Xiaogang is not a signed director of Huayi, but he has cooperated deeply with Huayi. In recent years, most of the films have been invested by Huayi.

To offend Feng Xiaogang is to offend Huayi, which is almost a consensus in the circle.

Although offending Hua Yi won't result in being banned or something, but having an extra enemy on the way to stardom is not a good thing after all.

In the arena, Gao Yuanyuan touched Ding Xiu with her knee, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Ding Xiu didn't care, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, very gentleman.

He didn't have a good impression of the small steel cannon, it was just a necklace, he bought it when no one bought it, and it took two rounds of shouting before he sold it, which showed that the other party didn't really want it.

Maybe I just want to refute myself to save face.

If you really want to, shout for two more rounds, and he will definitely let go, the beauty of an adult.

For the first time in history, Xiao Gang Pao glanced back at Ding Xiu, his face was expressionless, he turned his head and continued to hold up the sign, and said in a deep voice, "[-]."

Just as Ding Xiu thought, he really didn't want to buy it, since his wife had a lot of jewelry at home.

He raised his hand just to dampen the spirit of this young man, it was too ostentatious, and he couldn't bear it.

"Two hundred thousand." Ding Xiu added another ten thousand.

Huayi's dramas all praise their company's artists, Feng Xiaogang's dramas only have a few leading actors, and they can't turn to him anyway.

Perhaps after going out of this door, the two parties will never have the chance to cooperate again in their lifetime.

That being the case, why humiliate yourself.

"Hehe." Xiaogangpao laughed out loud, but his voice was a bit cold.

Before he could raise his hand, someone shouted again: "Two hundred and twenty thousand."

One is a very popular young student with a bright future, and the other is a big-name director. During the confrontation between the two, there are still people who dare to join in, and everyone is surprised.

But after seeing that the person holding the placard was Fan Binbin, no one was surprised.

Fan Binbin smiled and said: "Brother Xiu, Director Feng, I like this necklace very much, you must keep it for me."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a rescue.

Letting Ding Xiu and Feng Xiaogang keep shouting like this, the smell of gunpowder will probably become more and more serious, and if they can't get down in the end, it will be another grievance.

"I'll offer [-] yuan." Huayi's Wang Zhongjun said with a smile: "Binbin, this is an auction, so there's no room for concessions. You broke the rules."

Fan Binbin smiled politely: "What Mr. Wang said is that I just like it too much, I'm sorry."

"One time in three hundred thousand."

"Three hundred thousand twice."

"Three hundred thousand times."

"Congratulations to Mr. Wang, and thanks to Mr. Wang for his contribution to charity."

After the necklace was sold, Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. She faced the guests on the stage, and everyone's expressions were clearly seen.

Ding Xiu still looked like that, a little carefree, casually leaning on the chair, calm and breezy.

The face of the small steel cannon in front was all black.

She was afraid that the two would fight if the auction continued.

Speaking of which, the old man is not enough to fight against Ding Xiu. I heard that he is very good at kung fu, very good, and ordinary people can't stand it.

Ding Xiu slapped his lips: "It's a pity, if it's cheaper, I'll buy it."

Gao Yuanyuan lowered her voice and said, "You have so much money that you have no place to spend it, right? You can buy two identical ones outside for [-] yuan."

"A charity gala, it's different."

"Then why don't you keep calling?"

"I'm not a fool. If I offend Feng Xiaogang, I offend Hua Yi."

Wang Zhongjun came out to rescue the siege. In Ding Xiu's view, spending [-] yuan was a bit unfair, and he owed him a small favor more or less.

He's not a person who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, he's just fine with it, and he accepts it when he sees it.

"Let's continue to look at the next lot, which is Guan, a master of Chinese painting..."

Ding Xiu was not interested in the next few auctions, so he didn't raise the sign again. He didn't move, and the small steel cannon in front didn't move either.

Soon, the charity gala ended, and everyone sat around the table to chat with each other. People like Feng Xiaogang and Wang Zhongjun were always surrounded by a bunch of people.

Ding Xiu exchanged pleasantries with Yuan Quan and Fan Binbin, and planned to leave with Gao Yuanyuan.

This occasion is no fun.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wang Zhongjun drew back and said, "Ding Xiu, don't you want to play for a while?"

"No, there is something else."

"I still want to invite you to dinner, it seems that I can only wait for the next time."

"Thank you Mr. Wang, I will invite you next time I have a chance."

Smiling, Wang Zhongjun said: "Okay, I'll write it down, go slowly."

The next day, a few people in suits and ties went to Qin Chao Entertainment Ding Xiu's office to move things.

He bought it at a charity auction, the money has already been paid for, and it will be delivered to his door.

At the same time, last night's media added fuel and jealousy, and announced the competition between Ding Xiu and Xiao Gangpao, which attracted a group of melon-eating netizens who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things.

"There are really people who dare to hate Xiaogangpao, it's amazing."

"As expected of being the most capable player in the entertainment industry, it doesn't give you any face."

"Small steel cannons also have today, hahaha."

"Support Ding Xiu, some people like to rely on the old to sell the old."

"It is said that last night's donations totaled more than [-] million, and Ding Xiu alone accounted for almost one-third, which is very interesting."

"Just because he can spend so much money to support poor students, I support him. This is much better than those stingy shit sticks."

Not only hope that netizens eat melons, some friends in Ding Xiu's address book either call or send text messages to ask if the matter is true.

To this, Ding Xiu replied in unison, saying that the media had nothing to do when they were full.

"Mr. Ding, if you think there is no problem, sign here."

The staff placed the lot on the table, and took out the list and pen to Ding Xiu.

The items were all freshly taken from the safe, supervised by several people throughout the process, and inspected on site. There is no possibility of fraud, just the batch from last night.

Ding Xiu didn't even blink, he picked up a pen and wrote his name, hundreds of thousands of items, which is not a lot of money to him.

Not to mention that the money for buying things is donated as charity, which is equivalent to picking up for nothing.

"Huh." Suddenly, Ding Xiu glanced at the necklace box on the table, and looked at the list again: "It's a mistake, I didn't take the necklace."

"Teacher Ding, I'm not mistaken, this is sent to you by President Huayi's special order."

Ding Xiu's first reaction was: "Has he settled the money yet?"

The staff laughed: "It's over."

"You guys wait first." Ding Xiu took out the business card Wang Zhongjun gave him yesterday, took out his mobile phone and called, and after a few ringtones, the connection was connected.

"Mr. Wang, I'm Ding Xiu, the staff of the charity party brought me the necklace you photographed yesterday, saying that it was arranged by you."

"That's right, it's me." Wang Zhongjun said with a smile, "What necklace do I wear as a grown man, but my family doesn't like it, so I gave it to you."

"President Wang, I'm so sorry."

"It's all free, you can't let me return it, don't think too much, just treat it as a friend, and our company will find you in the future, just give me a friendship price."

"That's fine, thank you Mr. Wang for spending the money."

"Just call Wang Ge, I have another meeting, see you later."

Hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu frowned, the free one is the most expensive, this necklace is a bit hot to touch, and the one surnamed Wang is also very powerful, he would be embarrassed not to accept it with a few words.

It's a rescue and a gift. If you are an ordinary person, you must be in debt.

But Wang Zhongjun obviously didn't understand Ding Xiu.

If I’m in a good mood, I’ll play a few games with you, but if I’m in a bad mood, I’ll buy him off with a necklace. Is it possible?

"Teacher Ding, what do you think?" the staff asked lately.

Ding Xiu waved his hand: "Leave the things, you go."

"Thank you, Teacher Ding."

Comes fast, goes fast, the staff is very good, and don't forget to take the garbage with you when you leave.

Sitting on the boss chair, Ding Xiu picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "There are so many teachers in the circle. Before, I only heard about it from the staff behind the scenes. Now I am also a teacher."

Zhao Liying smiled happily and said, "The master is the teacher."

"A master of bullshit is a teacher." Ding Xiu disdainfully said, "It's all sophistication."

He never thought that being an actor was such a noble and extraordinary thing. Hundreds of years ago, this profession was an actor.

There is no distinction between high and low occupations in modern society. In his opinion, acting is just to make money, and the means of supporting the family have been left behind.

It's just that as artists make more money, have more fans, and become more and more famous, people's name for this profession has gradually changed.

What is more obvious is that in the past few years, they were called brother and sister.

Now no matter who they are, they are all called teachers.

Not to mention, sometimes it sounds really comfortable and pleasant to the ear, uneducated, and artists who have become monks halfway are even happier when they hear such words.

But Ding Xiu was very harsh, and he felt a little bit wrong no matter what.

Zhao Liying smiled and said, "Then do I have to change my name to Teacher in the future?"

Ding Xiu got up and looked at the auction items without raising his head: "Okay, I will fine you one hundred for one time. Let me hang this painting on the wall, and put the certificate of honor in a conspicuous place."

Zhao Liying shut up and obediently followed Ding Xiu's instructions to place the items.

At the door, Qin Gang hurried over, and Ding Xiu said: "It's just in time, I will take a calligraphy and painting and frame it in a while, your office is too rustic, there is no culture at all, at least you are a big boss, what kind of women's friends are you hanging? I'm ashamed."

"I feel at home, forget it, it's not important." Qin Gang said anxiously: "I heard that you offended Feng Xiaogang?"

"Do you believe what the media says?"

"Really not?"

Ding Xiu said calmly: "I look down on someone, if I offend him, he will already lie down."

Qin Gang exhaled: "That's good, come out to mix things up and make money, and don't offend others if you can."

Ding Xiu said, "What if I offend you?"

Qin Gang rolled his eyes: "There is no need to ask, either bow your head and admit your mistake, or kill him with one blow."

Ding Xiu said with emotion: "Old Qin, it's not unreasonable for you to be able to survive until today."

Qin Gang is a person who can bend and stretch. Although he is not highly educated, he may not have much knowledge, and he is even a bit quack, but this kind of person is the most popular in the entertainment circle.

When it's time to bow your head, you are unambiguous, and you are quite tricky.

Several years of working as a boss has also cultivated him to have a certain perspective on the overall situation.

If they were born twenty years earlier and the two of them were in the Hong Kong circle, they might be able to create a world, and there would be no such thing as the Four Heavenly Kings.

"Thanks for the prize." Qin Gang was a little embarrassed, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, picked a pair and took it away.

PS: Brothers, it’s the last day, do you have a monthly pass (ask in a low voice)

(End of this chapter)