He didn't expect that so many people stood up together. It seemed that the ice was not cold for a day.
"What was expected." Qin Gang calmly said: "The impact is so great that Zhang Weijian has no time to care about you. After waiting for a long time, I still can't remember that you are all the same."
The purpose of transferring conflicts is to help Ding Xiu attract firepower.
Before, he and Zhang Weijian slapped each other, but due to the pressure from the crew, Zhang Weijian did not break up.
But the little notebook in my heart had already recorded Ding Xiu's name. It would be a matter of time before the filming of the filming will be dealt with.
Now that the little white dragon is attracting firepower, Zhang Weijian can't take care of himself, and the matter is rising and he becomes more and more sensitive. Even if he wants to find fault again in the future, he must consider whether he is afraid of another wave of detonation.
Ding Xiu's eyes were strange: "Old Qin, you can't write the news online."
Qin Gang's face was serious: "Brother Xiu, don't talk nonsense, what does it have to do with us?"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's not your business, I understand."
"Next, Fatty Wang calls you to testify to Zhang Weijian and ignore him, just watch him on the wall."
"clear."
During this sensitive time, Ding Xiu issued a certificate and was only 25-year-old, and he may not be able to make it in domestic entertainment in the future.
At that time, Fatty Wang patted his butt and left, he would still suffer.
"Brother Xiu, the entertainment industry is not about fighting and killing, but about the worldly ways. I know you don't like to deal with the worldly ways. In the future, you can just be responsible for your work. Call me the first time if you have something to do next time."
After saying so much, Qin Gang should have left. He slapped his head after a few steps and turned around:
"I almost forgot the serious business. I came here this time to inform you that you have performed your martial arts."
Ding Xiu was confused: "What martial arts performance?"
"I asked you to record videos in the Spring Festival Gala martial arts performance before, but I had a result two days ago."
Ding Xiu remembered that this happened. Qin Gang asked him to shoot videos, and he took photos of his own swords, guns, swords, sticks, fists and feet.
I haven't heard from so long, I thought it was cold.
"I'm going to be on the Spring Festival Gala? That's that simple?"
It was so relaxed that he didn't expect.
I'd have taken it last year if I knew it.
The Spring Festival Gala is much more popular than the film and television dramas. More than one billion people across the country watch it. If you go up, thousands of households will meet you the next day.
This time, Ding Xiu did not raise the money.
With such a big platform, it hurts your feelings.
He is willing to pay for the money.
"What are you thinking?" Qin Gang said as if he was looking at a fool: "This is the first level, and you will have to pass the expert group to repeatedly review your performance. There are two procedures in total, commonly known as the first instance and second instance."
Ding Xiu: "What should I examine?"
There are only a few moves of kung fu. With his strength, it is unlikely to improve, and there is no need to improve, because no one can do it more perfectly than him.
"You think you are the only one performing kung fu, there are so many people, dozens of them, and only two to three are retained after the review."
"The Spring Festival Gala is a guarantee. Not to mention that it is just the first level now, it is just the second trial. On the day of the Spring Festival Gala, it doesn't count before it goes on stage, because it is possible that the program will be temporarily adjusted, or the people in front of you will be timed out, in order to ensure twelve o'clock
The program team will take one of the programs off on time.”
After so many years of Spring Festival Gala, the program was killed before going on stage.
Except for Uncle Benshan, who dares to say that he can get on stage smoothly?
Of course, it was an accident that the show was killed, and no one wanted to do this, and there was no saying that someone deliberately delayed time on the stage, so that the people behind him could not get on the stage.
After all, the last one who dared to do this has no one in the entertainment industry.
The ban was completely banned.
Ding Xiu took an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it and gave it to him: "I'm so happy."
Qin Gang excitedly said, "You can't say that, in short, you took the first step, it's a good thing."
"The video you passed this time is the Qi family's swordsmanship. You need to go to CCTV to practice for the expert team in a few days. I will notify you of the specific time."
"I understand." Ding Xiu leaned against the chair and threw the orange into his mouth. The juice splashed everywhere, which was very sweet.
Eating fruits in the middle of winter is a treatment for the emperor in the Ming Dynasty.
After the explanation that should be given, Qin Gang left. In the tent, Ding Xiu vaguely heard the sound of Fatty Wang being interviewed by the media outside.
"It's normal to be injured when filming. There are no injuries in martial arts scenes. Wang Bozhao has made a big deal."
"Doctor Wang, but his ribs were broken and his teeth were also knocked out. Is this normal?"
"Normal, go and ask the artists who have been filming martial arts scenes all year round, who hasn't broken a few ribs? Cheng Family Class, Hong Family Class, Yuan Family Class, Zhen Family Class, two hospitals a day, and 24-hour nursing homes.
The car was waiting, and people said something."
"Director Wang, I think you are changing your concepts. You said that those are difficult dramas and injuries are inevitable. But this time Wang Bozhao plays a corpse, which is not difficult at all. Should he be injured so seriously?"
"As professional crew, we all really fight. Of course, Wei Jian is too immersed in the show and it is really not necessary to not hold back. I believe he will give everyone an explanation..."
In order to save the crew project, Fatty Wang dares to say any lies.
This wave of him was not really talking to Zhang Weijian. On the contrary, he was definitely the one who wanted to kill the sword the most.
It is no longer possible to change actors during this period of time, so we can only make big mistakes and calm the storm.
Not long after, the tent was unveiled, and Fatty Wang saw a table of orange peels and a beautiful Ding Xiu.
"You are leisurely."
Ding Xiu sat upright: "Director Wang, have you started shooting?"
"No, I'll come to discuss something with you. I'll hold a press conference tomorrow to explain what happened recently. If this wave is not explained clearly, it will have a great impact on the crew, and the entire project may be ruined.
”
"For the sake of the overall situation, I want you to attend the press conference, and then you will say..."
"Cough cough cough." Ding Xiu coughed, breathless and said: "Doctor Wang, I have a cold recently, I'm afraid I can't get it."
What a joke? If he goes out to help talk at this time, wouldn’t he become a traitor?
How can you stay in the world in the future?
Wang Jin's face gradually became colder: "If the crew gets bad, everyone has no food to eat, and you don't want to have no show to film, right?"
After saying so clearly, Ding Xiu stopped pretending: "Director Wang, I can still distinguish between having no food for one day and having no food for the rest of my life."
"You don't know what happened between Brother Jian and me. It would be nice if you don't take any action. This time it's the affairs of Brother Jian, so I won't comment."
If he hadn't been afraid that the crew would have really lost its fate after the big shot, he would have gone to meet the media reporters long ago.
It’s good to be able to remain neutral, but I still hope that he will stand by with Zhang Weijian and want to be a waste of money.
Ding Xiu also knew that saying this at this time would definitely offend Fatty Wang, and the two of them would probably not be able to cooperate again in the future.
But he doesn't care.
At most, I just don’t shoot his scenes.
If he really stands out, the mainland will not be able to tolerate him in the future.
"Okay, I understand what you mean." Fatty Wang forced out his smile: "You have your concerns, understand."
Now he didn't dare to force Ding Xiu too hard, and he really forced him to force him. He turned around and turned the gun to deal with the crew with the media, or took out the old debts from the previous day, and it was another thunder.
Originally, one thing was enough to make the crew feel overwhelmed. Who can withstand another thunder?
...
"Actor preparation."
"start!"
In December, the cold wind was like a bone-blade knife. There were still people watching the film before, but now there are no one.
When the staff are not working, their hands are kept in their pockets.
As soon as the actor got off the stage, the assistant gave him a down jacket and hot water.
After filming a scene, Ding Xiu came to the tent to keep the fire warm. After a while, Fan Binbin also got in. Seeing that the two were about to talk about the script, Zhao Liying went to the bathroom with a tactful look.
After more than half a month of fermentation between Zhang Weijian and Wang Bozhao, things became more and more intense.
The number of artists boycotted is increasing every day, and media comments are mostly condemned.
Unable to withstand the pressure, the boss of Zhang Weijian's agency came out yesterday to apologize, and Zhang Weijian also apologized.
But Lao Wang did not accept the apology and wanted to sue.
The matter became so messy that he couldn't stop it, Wang Jin no longer cared about it, and he closed the door and filmed honestly.
The only good news may be that Wang Bozhao agreed to come back and finish filming his scenes.
Zhang Weijian also said that no matter what, he would complete the shooting of Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque.
"Brother Xiu, the latest news, Sister Hua's next family is very strong. If you want money, you have connections. You have lost a lot if you didn't agree to it at the beginning."
After finishing the script, Fan Binbin started chatting.
When talking about Wang Jinhua, Ding Xiu had no intention of regret at all: "No matter how strong the company is, Sister Hua is also working, right?"
"You guessed it wrong. Sister Hua is not a job this time. She is the vice president of the company. She is the third-in-command and in charge of artists. She has great power."
"Is that true, what's the name of the company?"
Fan Binbin whispered in a low voice: "I tell you don't tell others that this matter has not been made public yet. The next company is called Chengtian Entertainment, it is a new company. The boss is quite big and he is not short of money."
The warm breath rushed into my ears, numb and numb, and my delicate body exuded a faint fragrance.
Ding Xiu's eyes slanted, and under the open down jacket was the crew's open shoulder costume.
There are gullies in the chest.
It's bottomless.
"How do you know so clearly? You don't want to go to Sister Hua's company? You might as well be Erwuzai?"
Fan Binbin raised his lips and immediately pouted: "What is Erwuzai? Don't say it's so ugly, okay, I didn't follow Sister Hua because the situation did not allow it. This will not affect our relationship."
This is the case in the entertainment industry. If it is beneficial, it will gather, and if it is not profitable, it will disperse. As long as she still has value, she will not have few friends.
Sister Hua and Hua Yi have a grudge, but there is no grudge with her.
The entertainment industry is so big, there are always times when it comes to it. Why do you have such a rigorous relationship? You will do whatever you have in the past and in the future.
Maybe when we will work together again.
"It's amazing, this business is really realistic." Ding Xiu couldn't help but complain.
It tastes a bit like a martial arts world.
Fan Binbin rolled his eyes: "You only know."
While the two were talking, someone came from outside the tent.
In order to avoid suspicion, the curtains of the tent are usually opened, but Zhao Liying just left and put them down.
The one who came here was Ni Jingyang, who was not wearing costumes, but his own casual clothes.
"Brother Xiu, I've finished the filming. Come and say goodbye to you." Ni Jingyang said with one hand in his down jacket pocket when he opened the curtain.
"Congratulations." Ding Xiu said with a shallow smile: "Contact often in the future."
Ni Jingyang is just a supporting role, and the filming time is destined not to be long.
Looking at Fan Binbin, Ni Jingyang smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Xiu for your help during this period. Do you have time tonight? Please give me a meal."
After saying that, Qi Yi stared at Ding Xiu.
Ding Xiu shook his head slowly: "I have a show tonight, I'm sorry, I can only talk about it later if I have the chance."
"Is that so? Then I'll ask you next time and I won't bother you anymore. Bye bye, call me."
As soon as Ni Jingyang left, Fan Binbin smiled and said, "The beauty invited you to dinner, and she didn't give you any face, which means she didn't invite me, otherwise I would have gone."
Listening to these sarcastic words, Ding Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to her: "I don't have time."
"We will finish work at 8 o'clock in the evening. There is still time. You can make an appointment at 10 o'clock. You can drink while eating, and then find a hotel to stay in a hotel to talk about your ideals, or exercise and digest food after meals."
"How great it would be to get some morning rush when I get up the next day, I'll have a sweat, take a shower and then work in the crew."
Facing this old driver, Ding Xiu was not panicked at all: "You understand very much."
Fan Binbin blinked and suddenly realized: "You are embarrassed to see me, no wonder you said you can contact me by phone."
Ding Xiu: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of the situation."
This car is a bit advanced, Fan Binbin blushed.
"Sister Zhu Yan finished the filming a few days ago and was drunk and leaned on your shoulder. I don't know how happy you are."
Ding Xiu was speechless: "Sister Yan finished the filming, can I cry if I am unhappy?"
"Take it down, I bent down and tied my shoelaces, and saw you pull someone's hand on your thigh."
Ding Xiu: "..."
If I remember correctly, it seemed that Zhu Yan put his hand on his thigh that day, and he was the one who suffered the loss.
Fan Binbin smiled sly and said, "I don't want to speak, I'll make a promise. Don't worry, I won't say it."
"Ahem, I won't talk to you anymore." After taking the phone and looking at the time, Ding Xiu said: "I'll go to CCTV and come back in the evening."
The time for the martial arts performance was up, and he had to go there.
"What are you doing at CCTV?"
"I met a few experts about the Spring Festival Gala."
"Awesome, it's all on the Spring Festival Gala. Congratulations, Brother Xiu, I'll take me with you in the future."
"That depends on your performance."
"Okay, at worst, I can invite you alone when the filming is finished, tonight."
...
Getting into the car arranged by Qin Gang, Ding Xiu took Zhao Liying to CCTV.
The Central Mother is worthy of being a Central Mother. It is very grand, covers a large area and has many studios.
After a while, Ding Xiu came to the place. This was a room similar to a classroom. Through the glass, you could see the interview with the martial arts team.
The next room is a waiting area, and there are already many people sitting there, including monks, old men, children, and young people.
When Ding Xiu entered the door, his eyes were concentrated on him.
The atmosphere is a bit depressing.
There were no stars participating in martial arts performances in previous years. This year, there was one more Ding Xiu, which is very competitive.
We must be good-looking, popular, and martial arts. We must be good-looking, and we must be good-looking. We suddenly felt heavy in our hearts.
Nodding with a smile, Ding Xiu found a place to sit down.
Without looking back, he could feel dozens of gazes staring at the back of his head, like a light on his back.