Sitting back to the boss's chair, Qin Gang sighed in slightest.
"We have known each other for a day or two. You know what kind of temper I am. I respect your decision."
The implication is that I treat you well normally, so I can do it myself.
The smart Baoqiang heard it after just thinking for two seconds, and felt very guilty.
"Brother, give me some time."
Qin Gang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, don't have any burden. If you think about it, call me as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Baoqiang wandered on the street alone, joining Huayi on one side, starring in Feng Xiaogang's play, and playing with Liu Dehua, and soaring into the sky from then on.
On the one hand, he has a deep affection with Qin Gang and his kindness to support him, which makes it difficult for him to make a decision.
If it weren't for Lao Qin, he might still be squatting at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio.
In his most difficult time, Qin Gang played a show for him and accompanied him to find a crew. Even if he didn't help him up, the company would still give him a basic salary to ensure his life.
He has begun to improve in the past six months, and the treatment he deserves has not yet fallen behind.
It can be said that Qin Gang did everything well.
The company is good at everything, but its only disadvantage is that it is too small in scale and has few resources, which is not as strong as that of a large company in this regard.
He is as popular as Ding Xiu, but he has not played the protagonist for many films, but is still playing the second and third male actors.
The only martial arts world with the protagonist is the lost luck, and I met the new director Xu Haofeng.
I want to play the leading role, but I don’t know how many years it will take.
Ding Xiu is like this, let alone Wang Baoqiang.
To be honest, he wants to leave.
Huayi is a big company and may not be able to play the protagonist there. Feng Xiaogang did not give him any promises, but the chance of playing the protagonist in the future will definitely be greater than that of Qin Chao Entertainment.
What he is worried about is that he is afraid of being stabbed by the backbone. There are not many friends in Peking, just Ding Xiu, Qin Gang, Huang Bo and others.
Someone would run away if they poached, but my friends wouldn't have to do it afterwards.
"well!"
Wang Baoqiang sat on the roadside steps, crossed his arms on his knees, and his chin was knocked on him, sighing heavily.
He couldn't help but think of what Feng Xiaogang said.
"Artists and companies are the relationship between bosses and employees. The company you earn is not without commission. Are you less money or less trouble?"
"The company can't give you better things, it's normal to change jobs. Liu Dehua, Zhou Runfa, Cheng Long, Li Lianjie, Chen Daoming and others, who didn't skip jobs?"
"I know, when you go back and talk about the matter, the boss will definitely talk about your feelings, but ask yourself, have they told you about feelings when you were poor?"
"If he really does his good for you, he shouldn't be in your way. If you really feel guilty, if you become popular in the future, help others."
Feng Xiaogang's words make sense, but they are a little wrong. Wang Baoqiang can't say what's wrong.
He was confused and didn't know what to do.
On the one hand, it is a grace of knowing the encounter, and on the other hand, it is a future, and loyalty and righteousness are in a dilemma.
"If it were Brother Xiu, what would he do?"
"Yes, I can ask him."
It was like a drowning man caught a grass on the shore, and Wang Baoqiang immediately called Ding Xiu.
Within a few seconds, the phone was connected and it was very noisy there, as if it was a bar. Maybe Ding Xiu came out to answer the phone, and the noise became less and less.
"Hey, Baoqiang, what's the matter?"
"Brother, are you busy?"
"The bar opens, I'm here to drink, I'm just here to come out to have some breath. Tell me, what's the matter?"
"That's it ..."
Wang Baoqiang said the matter again, but after he finished speaking, he didn't dare to breathe, and quietly waited for Ding Xiu's reply.
"Harm, this matter, you should leave, the human feelings belong to human feelings, and business belongs to business. I really think Huayi is better, then go, just remember to bring me."
"Brother, do you really support me?"
"What's wrong with this? Wang Jin and Zhou Xingchi have also dug me, which means that their offer is not high enough. If I can guarantee that I can earn five or six million a year, I will clean up the bedding and go to report the next day without saying a word."
Ding Xiu said with a smile, and seemed to be joking, but it was really not a joke.
If they can let him enter five or six million per year, he will definitely go, and he must not say that if he can enter the sea annually, he will go to the sea to make a hair film.
As long as it is not a macho and a beast series.
Wang Baoqiang's cluttered heart settled, focusing on: "Brother, I understand."
Ding Xiu smiled relaxedly and said, "It's good that you left. Your kid is in a strong momentum now. If you don't leave, my number one brother's position will be unstable. Maybe when Lao Qin will neglect me."
Knowing that he was joking, Wang Baoqiang smiled: "In my heart, you will always be my brother."
"Don't say, I go back to drink with the rich woman, you are red when you are red, remember to take me, Made, I have enough days every day ..."
In the following words, Wang Baoqiang did not listen to it, but he vaguely listened to Ding Xiu what to sleep is another price.
The next day, at 8 o'clock in the morning.
Qin Gang came to the company to work, and when he entered the door, he saw Wang Baoqiang in the hall.
The two entered the office and talked for half an hour. When they came out, Wang Baoqiang greeted the artist of the company one by one, and then left his hands and left.
Qin Gang held cigarettes, stood in front of the window, and looked at him quietly.
Suddenly, the whole person was a few years old.
Ding Xiu's time for a long time, it was already September.
The fun of taking a plane has long been gone. During this time, every day business performances, they have to fly different cities every day.
Sometimes I woke up from the hotel in the middle of the night. I didn't know where I was.
Of course, money has not been earned.
A business cost tens of thousands of yuan, and at most it was three games a day. Including the advertisements I received, I made more than one million in the past two months.
With the previous deposit, his bank card balance now has more than 2.5 million.
If it weren't for the high expenses for buying a car and a house, they would have been financially free long ago.
If this trend continues, it is impossible to become a millionaire within two years.
The reason why there are many commercial performances is that the world's number one broadcast brings popularity. After the TV series is broadcast, the popularity will gradually decrease, and the corresponding announcements will gradually decrease.
This is the same as applauding love. It only takes a few minutes to be tough, and there is a dull period afterwards.
If you want to be tough again, you have to have a good waist.
The waist corresponds to the work. Without the support of the work, the popularity will dissipate. Who will know him after a long time?
Not to mention that the bar has opened, no one has invited him to the toilet.
In addition to being very popular, there is another reason why Ding Xiu can make so much money in a period of time, that is, his value has increased.
After the world's number one broadcast, the foreign film pay is 30,000 per episode.
Of course, the quote is a quote, and there will definitely be not so much after the bargaining price.
It mainly depends on the director and the script. If the big director has fewer plays, it can be accepted, and the same is true for the scripts with good characters.
Dragging his suitcase, Ding Xiu returned home.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the bastard running all over the ground.
Four or five, furry and cute.
Gao Yuanyuan followed her with carrots and vegetables.
"Hey, I'm back."
"Yes." Ding Xiu put down his suitcase, grabbed the rabbit that hit his feet, touched its chubby face and said, "When will you eat rabbit hotpot?"
Gao Yuanyuan put her hips on her hips and said, "You can eat and eat, you know how to eat. How can you do it?"
Ding Xiu put down the rabbit and said lightly: "Rabbit can have five nests a year. You are a college student and are better at math than me. Do you think how many rabbits will be in this yard next year?"
Rabbits are raised in the domestic environment, and they rarely die prematurely. Just one nest after another, he will be able to open a rabbit hotpot restaurant next year.
Tickling his head gently, Gao Yuanyuan said slimly: "Then let me give it to someone, I can't eat it anyway."
"Okay, listen to you." Ding Xiu walked over and put his arms around her waist, and said with a wicked smile: "What should I eat if I don't eat rabbits tonight?"
Gao Yuanyuan opened her teeth and claws: "I'll eat you."
"Peaceful."
Ding Xiu stayed at home for two days before going to report to the company.
Gao Yuanyuan also left, took on a new drama, and was about to join the group.
She had been waiting for Ding Xiu to come back. In order to wait for him, she pushed a lot of work and left with confidence after comforting Ding Xiu and a few rabbits.
Ding Xiu came to the company, and Qin Gang's office door was open, and he was working at his desk with his head down.
After walking in, Qin Gang didn't respond.
"Cough!" Ding Xiu coughed.
Qin Gang looked up, his eyes were covered with blood, and he said hoarsely: "Here you come."
Ding Xiu sat down and lay on the sofa: "Old Qin, it's not that I said you, pay close attention to your health, enjoy it when you should, don't be lost one day, and the money is still there."
After not seeing each other for two months, Qin Gang has grown much older, his head is covered with white stubbornness, and his mental state is not good.
"I want to enjoy it too, but I'm afraid that people are still there and I'm running out of money." After closing the documents, Qin Gang smiled and said, "How many days will I take a break this time?"
Seeing that there were oranges on the coffee table, Ding Xiu took one and gave it to him: "What do you say? I'll take a few days off and it's not up to you."
"If you don't endure hardship when you are young, you have to endure hardship when you are old. Since that's the case, then..."
"Don't go!" Ding Xiu interrupted his words.
I just came back and became a dog and had a lot of balance on the card. I hadn't had a few days of comfortable life and I was about to go out to work again. He was a human, not a cow and a horse.
Making money is important, enjoyment is also important.
Qin Gang had guessed that this would be the case, and it was not surprising at all: "I haven't finished speaking. I've been a little busy lately. I don't have time to help you run to the crew and talk about the script. You can rest first."
Ding Xiu nodded: "This is almost the same."
Qin Gang opened the thermos on the table, which contained coffee and was still steaming. After taking a sip, he said, "Xiaolan has been back for more than half a month. Don't you go and have a look?"
Ding Xiu shook his feet comfortably: "I know, I have already made an appointment to watch a movie at night."
He talked to Qin Lan a lot when he was idle, and he knew it the first day Qin Lan came back.
Fortunately, he was not at home, otherwise he would have come to him and he would have big eyes and small eyes with Gao Yuanyuan.
Qin Gang had a headache and rubbed his temples: "It is better to distinguish your personal life clearly. I am really afraid that you will fail one day."
"Don't worry, I've thought about it long ago."
"Is it convenient to talk about it?"
"Xiaolan said she wanted to buy a house. From now on, I will go to his place on March 35, and from January 46 to Yuanyuan."
Qin Gang: “…”
God is one, three, five, two, four, six.
Time management master, this is.
"You just plan to keep going like this. If you can't keep the fire, there will be a day of showdown, right?"
"Then let's wait for the showdown."
Seeing that he was persistent, Qin Gang stopped persuading him, sighed heavily in his heart, and said after a few seconds of silence: "Baoqiang is gone."
Ding Xiu showed an incredible look and said with a heavy tone: "When did it happen?"
"It's been more than a month, and you were on a business trip outside at that time."
"No, I was on the phone with him last week."
Qin Gang's lips twitched: "What I said was leaving is leaving the company, not dead."
"Hey, I'm saying." Ding Xiu returned to his silly appearance.
"You're not curious why he left?"
Ding Xiu gave the last petal of orange into his mouth: "There are only two reasons for changing jobs. I don't give much money and I'm not happy with my job. Which one do you think is he?"
Qin Gang said: "What I give to you tomorrow, what others give to you is the future, and it is indeed incomparable."
He can only guarantee that everyone will live a good life now, dare not say anything about the future, and even dare not draw big cakes.
Because it's unrealistic.
However, he has been planning a major event recently, and if he succeeds, he can draw a cake for Ding Xiu.
The two chatted for a while, handed over the work, Ding Xiu left and went to Qin Lan's place.
Qin Lan had moved out of the basement long ago and now she rented a 60-square-meter community house. The rent was not cheap, but there was no pressure for her at all.
It hasn't been seen for more than half a year. The two of them are easy to understand and talk about many topics in front of each other.
After a long time, the world was silent. Ding Xiu leaned against the head of the bed and gasped slightly: "Why do you want to buy a house? I have many empty rooms there."
Lying on his chest, Qin Lan said, "Your is yours, mine is mine. I don't want us to argue in the future. You say I'll eat yours and drink yours."
Ding Xiu smiled: "Isn't it?"
"Hate." Qin Lan pinched him and hugged his waist tightly until his ears heard the sound of heartbeat.
"Our career is a period of high -speed development. If you enter and exit in a house all day, you will be photographed by paparazzi sooner or later. At that time, the impact on you and me will be great."
"I'm not afraid of being exposed, but we're all too young and want to wait a few years before talking about it."
Qin Lan's cheeks had not yet faded, and her big watery eyes looked at Ding Xiu: "It is not a wise move to make public now, do you know?"
Ding Xiu closed his eyes in pain: "I respect your decision."
At night, the two of them came to the cinema wearing masks and holding hands.
The movie I watch is Kung Fu.
That's right, it's the one that Ding Xiu made a guest appearance at the beginning of the year.
"Who else!"
At the beginning, Feng Xiaogang played the boss very arrogant, but it ended up getting cold in less than a minute.
Zhou Xingchi took his younger brother to Zhuchang Village to collect money and was beaten.
"Hahaha!"
From the big screen, the laughter in the cinema never stopped, and some people burst into tears.
The plot is obviously very serious, and I can't laugh at it.
This is the comedy film, this is the charm of Zhou Xingchi.
"Wow, you've appeared, which one is you, I haven't seen this, the martial arts are great."
"Sonic wave power is amazing."
It was Ding Xiu's turn to appear, and Qin Lan almost praised him.
However, the only killer she could recognize was played by Ding Xiu.
After dressing up a beard, hat, sunglasses, and a few things, unless you stare at it, you won’t be able to tell that it is Ding Xiu at all.
"I'm going, this killer is great, so fierce."
"I have a hard work in my body, this is, fist to meat, the difficult movement is so easy to complete."
"This killer is a bit handsome."
"A song of the liver and intestines, where to find a conscience, strong!"