Ding Xiu looked back and found that some people looked at him in a good way.
"I throw it!"
Ding Xiu cursed secretly.
What's his business? He always sees that no one wants to call him. Sometimes he doesn't force himself to meet someone who wants it, and he just lets go.
Is it still going to offend people?
If you don’t buy feelings, won’t you let someone buy them?
"What's wrong?" Gao Yuanyuan asked in a low voice.
"It's okay." He patted the back of her hand gently, 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 100,000 yuan.
"Hundreds of thousands, does anyone want it?"
The host shouted, and saw that there was no response, and looked at Ding Xiu.
Ding Xiu didn't say anything.
Not far away, Fan Binbin breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it was just a small charity party and not many people came, many of them had names and had some energy in the circle.
You donated more money than the boss, what do you think?
It is a good thing for Ding Xiu to buy things, but it is not good if he buys too much. I didn’t see that everyone else was shouting symbolically, and it would be worth it to say 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.
Most people are silent.
Host Li Xiang smiled and said to Ding Xiu: "This necklace is of good quality, and it will definitely look good if Sister Yuanyuan wears it."
Ding Xiu glanced at Gao Yuanyuan's neck and there was no decoration. He remembered that he hadn't given any decent gifts in the past few years, so he raised his hand and signaled to buy them.
"One hundred thousand every time, Ding Xiu bids 100,000 yuan. Is there anyone else going on?"
As the host, Li Xiangcai doesn’t offend anyone, and that’s all the things that are the people below the stage, and she is only responsible for calling the filming.
The charity initiator Su Mang had the same idea. She just wanted to raise more money. The more Ding Xiu bought, the happier she was.
If you are as stingy as everyone else, this party will not last for several sessions.
I remember that she only raised hundreds of thousands of dollars last year, and she almost cried to death in the toilet. The venue fee, labor fee, alcohol, and spending money to handle media reporters, all kinds of money were required.
If he loses money this year, the company will definitely not let him continue to hold it.
Therefore, the more Ding Xiu bought, the better, and it is no problem to buy them all, all of them are performance.
"One hundred thousand times."
"Mr. Zhang has made a bid, 120,000 yuan, is there anything higher than this?"
Ding Xiu didn't look back. It was normal for someone to compete for the auction. He didn't care at all. He raised the sign after a few seconds.
"150,000."
I raised the sign twice in a row and added another 30,000. The purpose is already very clear and I am determined to win.
This necklace is worth up to 100,000 yuan, and he added 50,000 yuan, which is considered to contribute to charity.
Usually, when you shout here, others will give you some face. If you don’t want it, you will not raise your sign again.
"160,000."
A slightly deep voice came from the front, and the sign was a small steel cannon.
"Thanks to Director Feng for his support, 160,000 yuan per time, is there anyone bidding?"
"Twices of sixteen thousand."
There was almost no stopping too much, and Li Xiang called out for the second time, who dared to compete with Feng Xiaogang for what he wanted?
"Eighteen thousand."
Ding Xiu raised a sign.
Well!
In an instant, countless eyes gathered on him, fortunately gloating, admiring, and joking.
Fan Binbin held his forehead and turned his head aside.
Competing with Feng Xiaogang, Ding Xiu took the wrong medicine, just a necklace, and he couldn't buy it anywhere. Why did he offend people for no reason?
Feng Xiaogang is not Huayi's contracted director, but he has a deep cooperation with Huayi. In recent years, the movies have been invested in Huayi. The two companies have a deep bond of interests, and the best is like wearing a pair of pants.
Offending Feng Xiaogang is offending Huayi, which is almost a consensus within the circle.
Although you will not be banned or something if you offend Huayi, it is not a good thing to have an extra enemy on the star path.
During the field, Gao Yuanyuan touched Ding Xiu with her knees and signaled him not to act irritably.
Ding Xiu didn't care, with a smile on his lips, and he was very gentlemanly.
He had no good feelings for Xiaogang Cannon, just a necklace, but no one bought it himself. He called it twice before taking action, which means the other party didn't really want it.
Maybe I just want to refute myself to face.
If you really want it, he will definitely let go of it for two more rounds.
Xiaogang Cannon turned around and glanced at Ding Xiu for the first time, with no expression on his face. He turned his head and continued to raise the sign, and said in a deep voice: "190,000."
Just like Ding Xiu thought, he really didn't want to buy it, his wife had a lot of jewelry at home.
He raised his hand just to dampen the young man's aura. It was so ostentatious that he was a little uncomfortable.
"Twenty-hundred thousand." Ding Xiu added another ten thousand.
Huayi's plays are all about supporting artists from their company. Feng Xiaogang's plays are only a few male protagonists, and it's not his turn anyway.
Perhaps after leaving this door, both sides will never have another chance to cooperate in their entire lives.
Since that's the case, why should you be humble and wronged yourself?
"Haha." Xiaogangpao laughed, but his voice was a little cold.
Before he could raise his hand, someone shouted again: "Twenty-two thousand."
One is a popular young actor who is very popular in the younger generation, and his future is unlimited. The other is a big-name director. Someone dared to join the two of them, which surprised everyone.
However, after seeing that the person holding the sign was Fan Binbin, no one was surprised.
Fan Binbin smiled and said, "Brother Xiu, Director Feng, I like this necklace very much, I must leave it to me."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a relief.
If Ding Xiu and Feng Xiaogang continue to shout like this, the smell of gunpowder will be getting heavier and he will not be able to come to Taiwan in the end, which will be another grudge.
"I'll pay 300,000." Huayi's Wang Zhongjun smiled and said, "Binbin, this is an auction, so how can I give up? It's a bad rule."
Fan Binbin smiled politely and said, "What Mr. Wang said is that I just like it too much, I'm sorry."
"Three hundred thousand times once."
"Three hundred thousand twice."
"Three hundred thousand three times."
"Congratulations to Mr. Wang and thank Mr. Wang for his contribution to charity."
When the necklace was sold, Li Xiang let out a sigh of relief. She faced the guests on the stage, and everyone's face could be seen clearly.
Ding Xiu still looked like that, a little careless, leaning against the chair casually, with a calm and gentle breeze.
The little cannon in front of him was all black.
She was afraid that the two of them would fight if the auction continued.
Speaking of which, the old man is not enough for Ding Xiu to play. I heard that he has good skills and is great, and most people can't stand it.
Ding Xiu smashed his mouth: "It's a pity, if it's cheaper, I'll buy it."
Gao Yuanyuan lowered her voice and said, "You have no place to spend money, right? You can buy two 200,000 yuan outside, one of them is the same."
“Charity party, different.”
"Then don't you keep calling?"
"I'm not a fool. I offend Feng Xiaogang and Hua Yi."
Wang Zhongjun came out to rescue the siege. In Ding Xiu's opinion, the 300,000 yuan spent was a bit unfair, and he owed him a little favor.
He is not a ungrateful person, he just needs to be just the same and stop when he sees it is better.
"Let's continue to look at the next item, this is the master of Chinese painting..."
The last few items were more literary and artistic. Ding Xiu was not interested and did not hold up the sign anymore. He did not move, and the small cannon in front did not move either.
Soon, the charity party ended, and everyone chatted with each other. People like Feng Xiaogang and Wang Zhongjun were always surrounded by a bunch of people.
Ding Xiu, Yuan Quan, Fan Binbin and others exchanged a few greetings, intending to take Gao Yuanyuan to retreat.
There is nothing fun in this kind of occasion.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Wang Zhongjun pulled over and said, "Ding Xiu, don't you play for a while?"
"No, there's something else."
"I'm still thinking about treating you to dinner, it seems I can only wait for next time."
"Thank you, Mr. Wang, I'll invite you next time I have the chance."
After a smile, Wang Zhongjun said, "Okay, I'll write it down and walk slowly."
The next day, several people wearing suits and tie moved things to the Qin Dynasty Entertainment Ding Xiu's office.
This was bought at a charity auction. The money has been paid and the goods are delivered to the door.
At the same time, last night's media added fuel to the fire and released the competition between Ding Xiu and Xiaogang Cannon, which made a group of netizens who were not afraid of big things to be excited.
"Some people really dare to confront the little steel cannon, they are amazing."
"It's worthy of being the best player in the entertainment industry, and I don't give you any face."
"There is today for the little cannon, hahaha."
"Some people like to rely on their seniority to be more serious."
"It is said that the total donation last night was more than 1.6 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 will support him. This is much better than those stingy messing sticks."
Not only do I hope netizens can eat melons, but some friends in Ding Xiu's address book call or send text messages to ask if the matter is true.
In response, Ding Xiu replied uniformly that the media had nothing to do after getting full.
"Teacher Ding, if you see that there is no problem, sign here."
The staff placed the lot on the table and took out the order and pen for Ding Xiu.
The items were taken from the safe. Several people supervised the whole process, and there were people inspected it on the spot. There was no possibility of fraud, just the batch last night.
Ding Xiu didn't blink his eyes, and picked up a pen to write his name. Hundreds of thousands of items were not a big money for him.
Not to mention that the money you bought was donated as charity money, which was equivalent to free picking.
"Huh." Suddenly, Ding Xiu glanced at the necklace box on the table and looked at the list again: "You're wrong, the necklace was not taken by me."
"Teacher Ding, you're right. This is something that Mr. Huayi specially ordered to send to you."
Ding Xiu's first reaction was: "Have he settled the money?"
The staff laughed: "It's over."
"You guys wait first." Ding Xiu took out the business card given by Wang Zhongjun yesterday, took out his cell phone and called it, and then connected the other side after a few ringtones.
"Mr. Wang, I, Ding Xiu, the staff of the charity party brought me the necklace you took yesterday and said you arranged it."
"That's right, it's me." Wang Zhongjun smiled and said, "What necklace is a big man wearing? The one in my family doesn't like it, so I'll give it to you."
"Mr. Wang, how embarrassed I am."
"It's all delivered. You can't let me return it, don't think too much, just treat it as making friends. If our company has a chance to find you in the future, just give me a friendly price."
"This is OK, so thank you Mr. Wang for spending money."
"Just call Brother Wang, I have another chance to see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu frowned. The free one is the most expensive. This necklace is a bit hot. The one with the surname Wang is also very powerful. He was embarrassed to not accept it after a few words.
It’s another relief, another gift. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely owe favors.
However, Wang Zhongjun obviously did not understand Ding Xiu.
I am in a good mood and play with you for a few games. I am in a bad mood and I will turn over the table and buy him a necklace. Is it possible?
"Teacher Ding, do you see?" the staff asked hesitantly.
Ding Xiu waved his hand: "Stay things, you can go."
"Thank you, Teacher Ding."
It comes quickly and goes quickly. The staff serves very well. When they leave, they don’t forget to take away the garbage.
Sitting on the boss's chair, Ding Xiu picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "There are so many teachers in the circle. I just heard it from the staff behind the scenes before, and now I am also a teacher."
Zhao Liying smiled happily and said, "The master is the teacher."
"The bullshit master is his teacher." Ding Xiu disdained: "It's all human nature."
He never thought it was so noble and remarkable to be an actor. Hundreds of years ago, this industry was an actor.
In modern society, there is no distinction between high and low profession. In his opinion, acting is just a means to make money and support a family.
However, as artists make more money and fans, and become more and more famous, the name of this profession has gradually changed.
What is more obvious is that I have called me brother and sister in the past few years.
No matter who you are, you are called a teacher.
Don’t say, sometimes it’s really comfortable and pleasant to listen to, and it’s not cultural. Artists who have become monks are even happier to hear this.
But Ding Xiu was quite harsh and felt something was wrong.
Zhao Liying smiled and said, "Then will I change my words to call me teacher in the future?"
Ding Xiu stood up and looked at the auction items without raising his head: "Okay, I'll punish you one hundred at a time. This painting is hung on the wall for me to put the certificate of honor on the conspicuous place."
Zhao Liying shut up and obediently placed items according to Ding Xiu's instructions.
At the door, Qin Gang arrived in a blazing manner. Ding Xiudao: "I came just right. I will bring a painting to frame it later. Your office is too rustic and has no cultural atmosphere at all. After all, I am a big boss. What kind of women's friend is there? I think
I'm ashamed of it."
"I'm at home, forget it, it doesn't matter." Qin Gang said anxiously: "I heard you offended Feng Xiaogang?"
"You believe what the media said?"
"No?"
Ding Xiu said calmly: "Who do you look down on me? If I offend him, he will have already lie down."
Qin Gang exhaled: "That's good. Come out and make money by mixing your energy. If you can't offend others, you won't offend others."
Ding Xiudao: "What if you offend me?"
Qin Gang rolled his eyes: "It's still necessary to ask, either bow your head and admit your mistake, or beat him to death with one blow."
Ding Xiu sighed: "Old Qin, it's not unreasonable that you can survive until today."
Qin Gang is a person who can bend and stretch. Although he does not have a high education, he may not have much knowledge and even has a bit of a ecstasy. However, such people are the most popular in the entertainment industry.
When it's time to lower your head, it's quite a bit of ambiguous.
His career as a boss has also cultivated a certain view of the overall situation.
If they had been born twenty years earlier and had been in Hong Kong circles, they might have been able to create a world, so how could they have the four kings?
"Give it a lot of awards." Qin Gang felt a little embarrassed, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, picked one and took it away.
PS: Brothers, it’s the last day, do you have monthly tickets? (Ask in a low voice)