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Chapter 122 Corporate Reform

At the entrance of Qin Dynasty Entertainment, Ding Xiu got off the car.

The process that should be taken must be taken. After completing the work out, he has to go back to the company to sign, so that Qin will give him the money for commercial performances and advertising just now.

The more he walked to the top of the circle, Ding Xiu found that his gaze was still narrower before and always wanted to take on scenes with more pay.

In fact, as long as you are not a first-line artist, the majority of your income will be commercial performances and advertising.

A drama that lasts 200,000 to 300,000 yuan will be filmed on the crew for several months.

Commercial performances are different. A casual show can cost tens of thousands of dollars, and it doesn’t take half a day to make money very quickly.

Not to mention advertising, it was quick to make money. Ding Xiu received the largest advertising endorsement fee of 150,000 yuan. It only took two days to count the round trip.

"Xiu Brother."

"Xiu Brother."

"Xiu Brother."

Ding Xiu stepped into the company and the artists he saw along the way greeted him one by one, and some even bowed.

A smile appeared on his face, and Ding Xiu nodded, in response to them.

He is no longer surprised by this situation. The more popular he becomes, the more people please him. In the past, he could have encountered protection fees for filming, but now he is all good people around him.

Looking at Ding Xiu walking up the second floor, the newcomers whispered.

"Wow, so cool, so handsome, I like it very much."

"Put your saliva, Brother Xiu doesn't like you? He is the number one company."

"I, a man, can be jealous when I see Brother Xiu's face."

"There are cars and houses, and there are endless notices. It's better when I can be like Brother Xiu."

"Tu tu!"

"Enter!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Gang, who was working in front of the computer, did not raise his head and replied with a breathless voice.

After a few seconds, the person who came did not say anything. He looked up and saw Ding Xiu sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"So Brother Xiu, I'm not used to being so polite."

"What's this?" Ding Xiu pulled the collar of the expensive suit, and leaned his arms open on the sofa shoulder: "I'm a successful person now, right?"

Qin Gang looked at him carefully, with a meticulous back and a handsome and noble dressed in a famous brand suit.

Unlike the first time I met Ding Xiu when he was slashing people on the set, he was unruly.

After being rich, he is much more elegant and easy-going. With a smile, he makes people feel as if he is soaked in spring. No one will put him together with the one who knocks the Sanda boxing champion with one move.

"It really tastes like that."

He got up, Qin Gang made tea for Ding Xiu, grabbed a handful of tea from the cabinet and threw it into the teapot, and poured some hot water from the water dispenser.

Lao Qin didn't know that he felt that Ding Xiu's temperament changed a lot, and Ding Xiu was even more surprised by his changes.

In the past, Qin Gang kept Tao's heart, had a chain hanging around his neck, and was short and dark in appearance, not much better than a gangster.

Now he has removed his heart and left a flat head. He has long since worn a chain. He has seen him wear a business suit or a white shirt all year round.

He has so many people under his jurisdiction and so much revenue every year. Now Lao Qin speaks very hard, and he has a faint smell of being arrogant without anger and being unquestionable.

While he was busy, Ding Xiudao: "Why are there so many people downstairs? Are you going to hold a conference today?"

There are company artists in the hall, some of which are old faces and some are new faces. There are probably about 30 people in total.

"It's not that I'm in a meeting. I invited a teacher from a professional performance class to come for training. It's a wild way. If I don't learn some performance experience, how can I make a big deal."

After the tea leaves were soaked, Qin Gang held it on the shoulder of the sofa with a tea tray, then sat next to Ding Xiu and brewed a cup for him.

"The management method before was not professional. When there was a show, they went to work, and they didn't have a show to sleep at home, eat, drink and have fun, which is not OK."

"I have terminated the contract for those unpromising gangsters. From now on, newcomers will come in to take the actor training class for two months."

"If you fail to meet the standards in half a year after graduation from the training class, we should not be dismissed and wait for death."

Qin Gang had an idea to rectify the company. When the company was first established, he picked up many artists from the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, and some of them had a good image like Qin Lan but had no acting experience.

As time goes by, both have different problems. The former is unorganized and disciplined, and smoking, drinking, playing cards and gambling is common.

When I was not alive, I would either lie at home, or I would go to a bar and take pictures of the mother-in-law.

Several times the company received a call from the police station asking him to pay a fine to save someone.

The latter is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and the shortcomings are obvious. He does not have enough performance experience. He has received more than once a call from the deputy director, saying that he has basically no way to move the role of a special artist in the past, and he has performed the paintings while acting.

Look at the camera.

After all, Qin Gang decided to follow TVB and open an actor training class within the company, not only to improve the performance of newcomers, but also to teach them some social etiquette and legal popularization.

In addition, he also set several rules, such as not smoking, drinking, swearing in public, getting out of the box when he was caught in a fight, etc.

Ding Xiu took a sip of tea and said, "Old Qin, I think this is ordering me."

Qin Gang was so amused and laughed: "I'm not talking about you, I have to have the capital to play. I often tell them that as long as I can become so popular, I will sleep at home every day. When I'm hungry, I will deliver you food, but if I'm hard

It's okay to give you a butt."

Seeing Ding Xiu showing a disgusting expression, Qin Gang changed the topic: "You don't know yet, the media rated you, Chen Kun, Li Yapeng, and Huang Lei as the fourth youngsters."

After a wave of delays, the popularity of heroes has just passed, and the four young actors have come again. I can't even think about it.

Speaking of this, Qin Gang was deeply moved. There is an old saying in the entertainment industry that Xiaohong relies on praise, and Dahong relies on fate.

Some people can't even support them, while others can easily reach a height that others cannot reach in their lifetime.

That's how Ding Xiu was.

With a handsome face and extraordinary skills, just these two tricks can make it prosperous.

"I already know on the way here." Ding Xiu raised his brow and said lightly: "What's the situation with Zhou Haopeng? You can accept everyone."

"Haha, that kid is not an ordinary person. He understands the rules of the game in the circle, is clever and clever and quick to react. When the hero is released, I asked him to ask the navy army to promote you. Guess what?"

"In half a day, he found someone to write more than a dozen high-quality manuscripts, and then led thousands of navy troops to promote and forward them on major websites."

"A navy forwards one cent at a time, and the cost of ten thousand yuan is extremely effective."

"This kid is a talent. The company just happens to have no publicity department. I recruited him and slowly set up a publicity department in the future."

After rubbing his eyebrows, Ding Xiu said, "I don't care about the company's affairs. Let me talk about mine. I'm a little tired during this period. I'm going to have a vacation."

Qin Gang stretched out five fingers: "I'll give you five days."

I haven't reminisced about Xiaolan for a long time. Ding Xiu considered his strength and waist strength in detail, pondered for a few seconds and said:

"Five days are enough, at least half a month."

"I don't know you yet." Qin Gang said: "Xiaolan will only stay for five days. Her Mission Princess 3 is about to be broadcast, so she is very busy next time."

Ding Xiu: "..."


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