Chapter 328: Bao Qiang took the emperor, Ding Xiu was selected for the Olympics (Part 2)
"Is it my turn for such a big thing?"
Ding Xiu hesitated.
It’s not that he is not confident, but it’s really a bit big. The Olympics are not as good as the Spring Festival Gala. If the Spring Festival Gala faces 1.4 billion people, then the Olympics face billions of people around the world.
There is no tolerance for any mistake, and it must be covered in all aspects. It is not the director who decides whoever he wants. It has special rules and regulations and procedures.
The fact that Lao Mouzi is the director has been made public for a long time and was selected two years ago.
There were many directors competing with each other at that time. Xiaogangpao, Chen Kaige and others went there, and finally fell on Lao Mouzi. Because he became the director, he became the nickname of a national teacher.
"Try it, it's just a phone call. Anyway, there's no cost, it's better if it's done, and there's no loss if it doesn't happen."
Qin Gang was standing and talking, his kidneys didn't hurt, so he opened his mouth.
Ding Xiu is not a thin-skinned person either. After thinking about it, this is indeed the truth: "Okay, then I'll give it a try, I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu searched for the address book and quickly found Zhang Yi's phone number. Without hesitation, he immediately called.
"Director Zhang, I, Ding Xiu, haven't lived recently. Is there a suitable drama for me? I can help you, and you can also have a small supporting role."
He is worthy of being a professional actor. In less than half a second, Ding Xiu changed his hippie and smiling tone.
Zhang Yi didn't spoil him and said at the top of his voice: "Don't talk to someone, say it quickly if you have something to do, and give it away if you have nothing to do."
For the Olympics, he was so busy that he could only sleep for a few hours a day, and his hair was so white. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to work, and the dream was to work.
The colleagues in the circle envy him for hosting such world-class activities. Only he knows how tired he is, which is not something that normal people can do.
From taking over to now, there is only one opening ceremony, closing ceremony, and eight versions.
It was only a few months since I saw that the superiors were urging him, and he was rushing, and people were almost crazy.
At this point, Ding Xiu even came over to tell him that he would play a supporting role. Isn’t this a joke? Who among the audiences across the country knows that he is the director of the opening and closing ceremony and where can he be directed?
Besides, with Ding Xiu's status, if he had no show to film, most of the people in the circle would starve to death.
"Ahem, that's right. I heard you're always busy. I'm not thinking about whether there is any place to help."
"I appreciate the kindness, what can you do?"
Whether it is the opening or the closing, Lao Mouzi has not yet put the candidates in the entertainment industry.
Professional things have to be done by professionals. People in the entertainment industry are good at filming and filming, attracting fans with some popularity, but it is a bit inadequate to put them on the world stage.
Besides, except Cheng Long and Li Lianjie, who knows you when others come to the world stage?
Anyway, I don’t know each other, so it’s better to invite a professional team to perform.
Ding Xiu said in a deep voice: "Director Zhang, I don't know my ability. It's no exaggeration to say that I am proficient in swords, guns, swords, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, plays, and sings, and all kinds of weapons. As the director, how do you
We also have to show foreigners our traditional culture.”
"In this business, I'm not bragging. If you can find someone that is more suitable than me, I'll drink foot washing water on my hands."
Zhang Yi was silent. Although Ding Xiu said something a bit exaggerated, his business ability in martial arts is really strong, and he has nothing to say, and is famous for being able to fight.
Not only can you play on the set, but you can also play off the set.
He is mainly young, handsome, and has tough facial features, which is a good external business card.
"I'm busy here, I'll think about it later."
Just to say a little thought, Zhang Yi did not agree to Ding Xiu. The several versions of the plans he had submitted before were all displayed in martial arts, but those plans failed.
It may be a good thing to insert Ding Xiu in. He is very suitable for martial arts performances, but I don’t know if the above can agree. I have more or less a little worried about putting stars in this kind of activity.
"Okay, you'll think about it slowly."
After calling, Ding Xiu went to bed without any random thoughts.
I called, but he didn't know whether it would be possible. It was useless to think about it.
When he was young, he believed that things were done by people, and my destiny was not by heaven. Later, after much experience, he only had to do his best and let his destiny be the six words left.
Early the next morning, Ding Xiu came to the set to film.
The boring daily life is no different from the usual ones. While waiting for a break, he brags in front of Yang Mi and other juniors.
"The most important thing about being a business is professionalism and dedication. People's energy is limited. It is not easy to do something well. You are still young and your career is just starting out. You must be steady. If you have big steps, it is easy to pull it.
…”
Ding Xiu has rich experience in life, and his words are all about stories, which makes everyone stunned.
Especially Yang Mi, she was ashamed. She remembered that Ding Xiu had never had any drama since her debut, and even the output was not large. She filmed one or two movies a year and took the high-quality route.
It is better to have nothing than to have nothing.
This is Ding Xiu's attitude towards life.
What is dedication? This is dedication.
Let’s look at myself. For fame and fortune, the two crews ran away and almost got rid of them.
It can only be said that some people are actors and artists, while others are only stars, and they are all destined to be good.
"Brother Xiu, the phone number of director Zhang Yi."
Zhao Liying took her cell phone and looked at the caller ID and interrupted Ding Xiu's dragon gate formation.
"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Ding Xiu smiled slightly, got up, picked up his phone and walked aside: "Director Zhang, it's me."
No greetings or nonsense, Zhang Yi said straight to the point: "Tell me the truth, what weapons are you able to play with, what punches and feet can you reach, forget it, you can go there as soon as possible
Peiping, I'll see it myself."
"ah?"
"Ah what, can't you come?"
"Yes!" Ding Xiu looked back at the crew of hundreds of people: "I am very idle here and I have time at any time. I will see you when I go to Peking to contact you."
Putting away his phone, Ding Xiu unbuttoned the ancient costume jacket while entering the director's studio: "Director, I'll take a leave. I'll go to Peking for business today and tomorrow."
Li Guoli stuttered: "Brother Xiu, there will be your scene later. If you don't have to hurry, can you finish filming it first?"
The man who just said he was dedicated and professional, but as the male lead, he left the crew without hesitation.
How much does it cost to waste a day when the crew shut down?
Although they could also shoot other people's scenes without Ding Xiu, but there were still considerable losses in the daily rent of scenes, extras, lighting, makeup, and clothing.
"If there is no hurry, I won't come to you." Ding Xiu sighed and said heavily: "To be honest, I just received the call and my brother was hospitalized. That's my beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters, I can't end up.
All on one side…”
It is certainly impossible to tell if you leave the crew and go to Lao Mouzi for an interview.
It's not that it's shameful, it's mainly because it's a bit bad.
Although no one can stop him from leaving, he can leave with peace of mind with just one excuse, so why bother to make up everyone unhappy?
"Ah snee!" Wu Jing was squatting at his doorstep and eating noodles. He sneezed, rubbed his nose, and cursed: "Who is scolding me behind my back."
Ding Xiu asked for leave.
Yang Mi was still waiting for him to tell her story of dedication, but she didn't expect that Ding Xiu would leave after answering the call.
Leaving so many people in the crew, leaving as soon as possible.
She also comforted herself that Ding Xiu should have had a very urgent matter before she hurried away, left her and ran to other crews or received other notices to make money and make fame and fortune. Ding Xiu couldn't do such a thing.
Nympho
Early the next morning, Ding Xiu returned to Peiping.
Time flies, he didn't buy a plane ticket, so he drove on the highway and then took the high-speed train behind him.
"Hey, Director Zhang, I'm going to Peking. Do you go to the bird's nest to find you? I understand."
"Go to the bird's nest."
He said to the driver, and Ding Xiu closed his eyes and rested. Zhao Liying, beside him, did not disturb him, but just accompanied him quietly.
Half an hour later, the bird's nest.
"So big?"
The first time I came here, Ding Xiu was a little surprised at the spaciousness of the venue. This scale is probably enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people.
If you use it for a concert, you will be weaker than any Hung Hom Stadium.
Zhao Liying was also shocked by the scene in front of her: "It's so big, there are so many people, where can I find Director Zhang?"
"Of course, it's the phone call." Ding Xiu immediately called Zhang Yi, and the old man told him not to move. After a few minutes, a staff member came to lead the way.
In the wide background, Ding Xiu saw Lao Mouzi, with a white short-sleeved, beige baseball cap, and a watch on his wrist, discussing something with a group of people.
Before he could pass, Ding Xiu just waited. After more than forty minutes, Zhang Yi made arrangements and walked over quickly.
"Sorry, I'm too busy."
“Understanding.”
"You come with me."
Zhang Yi led Ding Xiu to a slightly smaller room. He said it was a little smaller, but compared to the outside, the actual space was still very large, just like a large classroom.
On the side against the wall is a weapon stand, with a gun at the top, a stick at the bottom, a knife at the bottom, and a sword at the bottom.
In the middle are several long tables, two Mediterraneans and a middle-aged woman.
After the old man took the table, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said to Ding Xiu: "Come on, show it."
Ding Xiu slowly took off his coat, left a black short-sleeved shirt, walked to the weapon stand, took a familiar long knife, and thought of something, he asked:
"Several leaders, I know a lot about things and know everything billions of dollars. Why don't you specify the scope so I can perform according to the requirements."
There are strong sword techniques, fast, feminine, but not useful, and some are useful.
He didn't know what the old man wanted.
There is a better standard, saving trouble, and can also apply the right medicine.
Zhang Yi spit out a mouthful of tea and waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Let's first show you what you know, and then show you everything you know. Let's take a look."
OK, this is not a goal yet, and I am going to see who is serving.
Nodded, Ding Xiu picked up the long knife and wrapped the red cloth strip on the hilt around his hand, which was to prevent him from taking off his hands when chopping people.
He is professional in cutting people, and of course he will not let go.
It ’s just that the red cloth strips are all available. If you do n’t use it, it seems unprofessional.
Look at him wrapping the red cloth strips, the eyes of several leaders on the stage are different.
"brush!"
Ding Xiu held the knife in both hands, tied a knife with his wrist and shook it gently, and the blade made a brushing sound.
There is no way, this kind of knife is a martial arts performance knife, the first half is thin and soft.
With one knife in hand, only Ding Xiu was waving the knife, and the sound of the knife that kept shaking and without stopping.
The first set of swordsmanship is large, fierce and abnormal, there is no extra movement, each move is going to the key to the key.
This is a set of swords that can be combined.
After the first set was displayed, Ding Xiu followed the second set. Compared with the first set, the second set was much easier. In addition to taking into account the sharp sword skills, there were also many more fancy moves. In professional terms, it is called
pretty.
When several leaders saw this, they couldn't help but raise their mouths and showed admiring eyes.
Just a glance, Ding Xiu knew that these people did not know the goods.
But since they like it, he can act.
The more you go down, Ding Xiu's knife method is more beautiful, and the body is full of difficult movements.
After finishing the four or five sets, Ding Xiu flipped back and came to the weapon stand, picked up his toes, and threw a long spear into the air.
After picking up the long gun with one hand, Ding Xiu played even more joyful.
The gun is the king of hundreds of soldiers. There are many tricks that can be played. You can make splits, chopped, pierced, or as a stick.
The gun is like a dragon, the hunting sounds.
The long gun was magnificent and overbearing between Ding Xiu's palms, showing the style of the king, and the tip of the gun was swaying like a poisonous tongue.
"Well!"
Suddenly, Ding Xiu's gun bent behind him, throwing it out of the slope.
After a few steps to run forward, Ding Xiu chased towards a long gun, and at the same time, his body rotated in the air for two and a half weeks. When he was not finished, the gun was held in his hand again.
After the body soars into the air, the position of landing is a split horse.
And the gun move is to retaliate.
The body was evacuated for two and a half weeks, grabbing the gun in the air, landing and returning the gun, and a horse. This series of dazzling actions stunned the leaders behind the table.
"good!"
I don't know who started, the applause rang.
The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean asked, "What kind of marksmanship is this?"
Ding Xiu collected his gun and pestle on the ground, bowed his hand and said, "The King of Yue's Spear."
"What a king of Yue, a long and unpretentious gun is so powerful in your hands, amazing, Xiao Ding, are you interested in entering the national team and going out to fight for glory?"
"Thank you, I want to go, my age is not allowed."
"I'm so happy to see the hunt. I almost forgot that you are almost three years old, I missed it."
Ding Xiu's mouth twitched, he was only 28 at the end of this year.
However, at this age, it is indeed an older young man in the national team. Look at Wu Jing, Li Lianjie and others. They were all children in their teens when they served and retired in their early twenties.
Twenty-seven or eight, you can be a coach.
After the sword and gun, Ding Xiu showed off his elegant sword. The main feature of the sword technique is a beautiful appearance. Combined with the sound of the sword, it is full of style.
After practicing the sword, Ding Xiu did not forget to hit Bajiquan again.
Then... go home and wait for news.
Yes, just waiting for the news, Zhang Yi left only this sentence, and never said it.
After Ding Xiu left the room, a quarrel sounded.
"Ding Xiu's martial arts is good, but he is too young and has a low reputation. I suggest to invite Cheng Long or Li Lianjie."
"But their skills are not as good as Ding Xiu."
"Simply, let Ding Xiu teach them, it's all martial arts, it can't take long."
"Everyone, this time we are showing the world our traditional culture. How old is Li Lianjie and how old is Cheng Long? Those who don't know will think we are gone, or people think we are in a twilight year."
"It's good to push young people up, and they are energetic, which means youth and upward."
"Ding Xiu's image is good, or kung fu, he is very good."
"I'll choose Ding Xiu, too."
"I agree."
"Which kung fu, knife, gun, sword, fist?"
"Sword, a gentleman, honest, peaceful, and has historical heritage."
"I think the gun is better, domineering and powerful, and breaking everything."