This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 84 Your friend is not a good person (seeking a monthly ticket)
Ding Xiu didn't know Huang Xiaoming, and Huang Xiaoming didn't know Ding Xiu either.

Huang Xiaoming just made his debut, and the drama "The Emperor of Han" in which he played the leading role has not been aired yet, so he really doesn't have much popularity.

The drama Ding Xiu aired here was The Swordsman, in which Lin Pingzhi played the role.

The biggest firepower of this drama is on Li Yapeng and Xu Qing, and the enthusiasm of others is relatively not so high.

There are not too many people who can recognize Ding Xiu immediately after changing out of the ancient clothes.

This can be seen from the number of fans who usually look for his autograph on the street.

The Lost Martial Arts won an award, but it hasn't been released yet.

Let’s talk about this award, not to mention the best actor, it’s the word Cannes. How many people in China have heard of it?

It was only after entering the industry for a while that Ding Xiu had a superficial understanding of these awards.

Young people have to go to work, and most of the people who watch TV dramas are the elderly and children. It is impossible to expect them to be familiar with the Cannes Awards.

Ding Xiu and Qin Gang arranged a few interviews for Ding Xiu in the past two days after returning from Cannes, but they will not be published until the next issue of the newspaper.

So overall, Ding Xiu's popularity is still not high.

"Brother, you got something on your face."

Huang Xiaoming was not happy to be called a student by Ding Xiu. Seeing the lipstick marks on his face, he felt even more uncomfortable because of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"I'll wipe it for you." Qin Lan took out a tissue.

I was only focused on chatting, but I didn't notice this problem, I didn't expect to be pointed out in public, it was very embarrassing.

Grabbing her wrist, Ding Xiu said, "No, it's good to keep it."

Lying down!

This guy is not a good person.

Huang Xiaoming was stunned, he didn't expect such thick-skinned people to exist in the world.

The words are frivolous, like a hooligan, not reliable at all, I don't know what is good about Qin Lan's liking for the other party.

"You wipe it yourself." Qin Lan blushed like a ripe peach, stuffed the tissue into Ding Xiu's hand, turned and left.

"You haven't told me if you're free tonight?"

Staggering, Huang Xiaoming almost fell to the ground.

My heart is completely broken.

Qin Lan turned around, walked backwards, shaking the braid on the back of her head and said:

"No, I can't ask for a leave of absence. I'll play with you after the film is finished. Bye."

Huanzhugege is a big crew, she is just a small actor, she has no right to speak, and she dare not ask for leave.

Every morning, I go to the set to put on my makeup and sit and wait for the scene. Sometimes I don’t necessarily have to wait for her all day.

Knowing that she may not be able to take pictures of herself today, she still dare not rest in the hotel.

She was afraid that Joan Yao would be replaced.

She didn't dare to think about the son of destiny like Huang Xiaoming who graduated as the number one male. As an ordinary person, she had to work hard step by step.

She seized the opportunity and would not let go, this is what she kept telling herself.

Huang Xiaoming followed Qin Lan, and after walking a little further away, he said, "Which acting school did your friend graduate from?"

"He is not a major student, just like me, he came from a group performance."

In the words, full of pride.

That's why she admires Ding Xiu a lot. From a group performer to today, how can she do it without any skills.

Men have to be capable.

In addition, she was also showing off to Huang Xiaoming. During the usual chat, Huang Xiaoming talked about his classmates Zhao Wei, Chen Kun, and some famous senior brothers and sisters.

Zhangkou means that our acting teacher is so-and-so, who has acted in such-and-such plays and won such-and-such awards.

His original intention was to brag about his environment, but Qin Lan heard it harshly.

On the one hand, she feels inferior. She is Ye Luzi, and she doesn't have such contacts and resources around her. Among the people she knows, Ding Xiu is the most popular.

On the other hand, I feel that Huang Xiaoming is frivolous and not stable enough.

What is there to say about other people's excellence, it's not that he is excellent.

Ding Xiu didn't say anything after he won the Cannes Award, and he was approachable even after filming a few big dramas, without the slightest airs.

When the two compare each other, they will be judged.

"Really, it's no wonder the world is so strong, you should stay away from him in the future."

Qin Lan stopped in her tracks, frowned, and said coldly, "Are you sick?"

Huang Xiaoming froze in place, suddenly at a loss what to do, his heart felt cold.

We were still good friends yesterday, so we turned our backs if we turned our backs.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I just think that kid has bad intentions."

As a man, Huang Xiaoming thought Ding Xiu was a scumbag when he first saw him, especially when he laughed.

Sending a gift and kissing and hugging, asking if the girl is free at night, isn't this the heart of LSP that everyone knows.

Qin Lan's eyes became colder: "I know what my friend is like, it's none of your business!"

After speaking, he turned and strode away.

What's wrong with a man who is more lustful, which man is not lustful, how many people approach her are not for her lust.

She has a crush on Ding Xiu, isn't tall and handsome also part of it?
She looks like Wang Baoqiang, and she won't be tempted even if she wins Cannes Best Actor.

These ordinary things turned out to be malicious in Huang Xiaoming's eyes. In an instant, he was completely disappointed in this man.

With such a narrow mind, it seems that what Nortel came out of is nothing more than that.

……

Ding Xiu didn't have much money on him, so he wanted to treat Qin Lan to a spicy hotpot.

Qin Lan couldn't go, and he didn't force it. Today's gift was given out, and the relationship between the two parties was further deepened. The goal was achieved.

After returning home, he slept soundly.

After drinking for midnight last night and going to Dream Paris for a few hours in the morning, I couldn't hold back anymore.

A few days later, in the courtyard of the courtyard house.

Ding Xiu and Wu Jing each took a long spear.

"The gun is tied with a line, and the person moves with the gun. Pay attention to the use of the wrist, so that when twisting the gun, the little finger buckles, the thumb rubs, and the palm turns, twisting and tying."

"In addition, the gun never leaves the body. Whether it is blocking, holding, or stabbing, the body is hidden behind the gun. When practicing the gun, the root is used to carry the tip, and the tip and root are interchanged. It is like a python with you, adapting to the situation..."

When it comes to guns, Wu is startled and eloquent, like a treasure.

Ding Xiu couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted him: "I just want you to teach me some elegant and beautiful marksmanship, why are you talking so much?"

The contract of the hero crew has been signed, and they will join the team in August.

I also got the script, dozens of thick pages, the front is full of information, and the last paragraph on the last page is the lines.

This play tells the story of the four killers and King Qin.

At the end of the Warring States period, all the heroes rose together, Qin Guoxiong dominated one side, and several other countries waited for the opportunity to assassinate the King of Qin.

Among them, Zhao Guo's Assassin Chang Kong, Lover's Assassin Can Jian, and Fei Xue are the three most feared by King Qin.

The king of Qin ordered that anyone who can arrest the assassin Chang Kong can take twenty steps closer to the king of Qin, and anyone who can kill Canjian and Feixue can take ten steps closer.

The pavilion chief of Qin Guowu defeated the three major assassins in a row, went to the palace to meet the king of Qin, and ten steps later, he wanted to assassinate...

The male No. [-] played by Ding Xiu is the assassin Zhang Kong, and the weapon he uses is a silver gun.

Cheng Xiaodong said that his martial arts style tends to be realistic. It is easy to use, but it is not beautiful enough. I hope he can practice some martial arts for filming.

To say it looks good, the martial arts team must be unique. No, when Wu Jing was still in Beiping, Ding Xiu immediately called him over.

"Brother, how do you practice if you don't know the principle?" Wu Jing was very unhappy when Ding Xiu interrupted.

"You know the principle, so let's fight twice?" Ding Xiu asked back.

He just wanted to practice a few sets of moves, just pretend to be beautiful, and didn't want to deal with these big principles.

It's not a fight to the death.

Besides, Wu Jing's method is not very useful on the battlefield.

"Okay, okay, let's skip the foreplay and get it right in one step. My afternoon flight will only take two hours at most. With your strength, it should be enough to learn."

"The first set is the Yang Family Spear...the second set is the Shaolin Eight Mother Spear...this is the Liuhe Spear...this is the Emei Spear.

While talking, Wu Jing explained.

"They're all pretty, meeting your requirements for good looks, flexibility, handsomeness, and elegance."

"Snapped!"

For the last shot, Wu Jing returned the carbine, and the tip of the gun pierced the jujube tree in the yard.

With a little force, the gun body was pulled out.

Wu Jing gasped and said, "I still don't understand how you pierced the chair that day. After going back, I tried countless times, but no matter how I pierced it, I couldn't wear it."

"I asked my master, he said to use force, I don't quite understand, what is force?"

Ding Xiu kicked the butt of the gun with his toe, grabbed the spear and danced in the yard. The movements were relatively slow, and they were the sets that Wu Jing had just performed.

"Since you asked, didn't your master tell you?"

Wu Jing shook his head: "He said he wouldn't either."

Wu Bing will not.

Isn't that bullshit?

The brow-level stick made a bang bang sound, and the bone was cracked when the stick hit the person.

This is not called?

I'm afraid I don't want to teach.

"It's useless for you to learn, it's better not to learn."

"Too much art does not overwhelm one's body, who thinks too much kung fu."

Ding Xiumin glanced at Wu Jing, and continued to practice the gun: "You have enough martial arts, there are not many more in the entertainment industry than you, more than enough for filming."

"Real kung fu kills people, tell me, what do you want to do after learning it?"

Wu Jing is a champion of martial arts. Needless to say, his kung fu foundation is proven by the gold medals in each match.

Looking at the whole mainland, there are really not many actors who can "play" better than him.

With his status and status, he probably won't have the chance to fight with local hooligans in this life, let alone seek revenge from his enemies.

So there is no need to practice real kung fu, because you will never be able to use it after practicing for a lifetime. When you do use it someday, you will not be far from squatting.

Ding Xiu also doesn't believe that Wu Jing will cultivate himself after learning.

Warriors are bloody, and they can't hide it.

Like an LSP, you give her a big beautiful woman to cuddle and sleep day and night, but you can't touch it, is it possible?

Ding Xiu is the best example. Why he likes to compete with others is because his hands are itchy.

In the older generation, Yu Chenghui, Wu Bing and the others would also be moved by hunting when they saw a master, who would not want to do two tricks.

This is true of the elderly, not to mention the young people, Yen Zidan, Zhao Wenzhuo, those who think they have two brushes, they will do it at the slightest disagreement.

What if he learned the killing technique?

"Come on, I can see that you don't want to teach." Putting the gun aside, Wu Jing poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"It's for your own good not to teach, why did you use this trick?"

The marksmanship taught by Wu Jing is a set of tricks, which are different from those improvised by the crew. Ding Xiu is not a god, and he can learn them all at a glance.

Two hours later, under Wu Jing's patient teaching, Ding Xiu learned a lot.

If you want to play better in the future, you have to practice more.

"gone!"

Putting down the gun, Wu Jing waved his hand without looking back, very chic, "See you on Hong Kong Island, I will cover you when the time comes."

"You'd better cover yourself up, don't let us be in the same crew next time."

It's been half a year since I went to Hong Kong Island, and Wu Jing hasn't made a fuss. Ding Xiu thinks he's a little bit stuck, so he might as well stay in the mainland to develop.

PS: The beginning of the month is about to pass, and everyone still has a monthly pass for the poor author...

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