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Chapter 383 A bowl of spicy hotpot

Whenever he mentioned his niece and uncle, Ding Xiu's mouth twitched. This title is what Liu Xiaoli said. Liu Yifei never called him, and he himself didn't care.

"Sister Li, you can't say that. What is fooling? That character is suitable for her. I don't think there is anything wrong with her acting in a true way."

"That's the supporting role, the second female lead!"

On the phone, Liu Xiaoli's voice became a little louder.

There are two reasons why she was angry. One was that her daughter came back and felt like she was obsessed with a ghost, holding her cell phone and giggling in a daze, and saying that the character that Brother Xiu said was good.

Xixi and Ding Xiu hadn't met for a long time. They thought their relationship had faded, but they didn't expect that it would be like this when they met. Liu Xiaoli had no choice but to know that she would not bring Xixi back without any of it.

They were almost abducted.

It would be fine if I met someone who was worth entrusting for life, who was Ding Xiu?

She was embarrassed to point it out.

It looks like a big radish in the heart.

I won't have a good ending with this guy sooner or later.

In addition to fearing that the two of them had a rekindled relationship, there was another reason for her anger, and it was also the main reason. Ding Xiu actually asked Xixi to play the second female lead.

If there is this relationship, shouldn’t Xixi play the role of the first female? What does it mean to play the role of the second female?

Ding Xiu spoke in a solemn tone: "Sister Li, you can't say that. Sometimes the second female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female female

"Don't mess with me." Liu Xiaoli interrupted him: "You really think I don't understand anything."

Is this menopause coming? Is it so angry?

Ding Xiu was speechless, so he simply didn't spoil her and responded directly: "Yes, yes, yes, you have a good vision. Xixi has followed the movies in recent years, but she has never seen any fuss. She has been wasting so much.

effort."

After the Return of the Condor Heroes, Liu Yifei did not act in TV series again. He has been filming movies in recent years. After filming in China and abroad, he has never stopped.

The schedule is full, but there are no works, either they can’t be filmed or broadcasted, or they have no splashes.

When I was the most popular, I went to make movies, but I didn’t achieve any results. Does Liu Xiaoli have no responsibility?

Ding Xiu remembered that this elder sister had been following Xixi, and she was taking over and arranged many of the plays and scripts.

"You, me." Liu Xiaoli was stunned. She wanted to scold Ding Xiu but didn't say anything, or didn't know how to scold her. In the end, she could only say: "You think everyone is you, you are so lucky."

Yes, she can only describe Xixi's shadow path by using luck.

I have filmed several dramas, and I have worked with big directors and big investment dramas. I have done everything I should do, but I just don’t make a big hit. Who is it?

Ding Xiu’s luck is against the will of heaven. He has never been banned from filming. Every movie has been broadcasted and it is still very good.

If one or two pieces are banned in the middle, his development will not be so fast.

On the other side of the phone, Ding Xiu sighed and shook his head. Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoli was so stubborn: "If you have to use luck to comfort yourself, then you should just treat it as luck, but Xixi has grown up, a person in her twenties, she has something to do.

I really think this role is suitable for her if I can make an idea.”

Yes, Ding Xiu was not all fooling Liu Yifei. It was really good to let Liu Yifei play the role of Ding Sitian.

At least it is suitable in image, and with acting skills, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"Haha." Liu Xiaoli sneered: "I think the female lead is quite suitable for her."

Ding Xiu was speechless: "Sister, how old is the female lead Shirley Yang, how old is Xixi? Can she perform that vicissitudes and sense of time? She is not suitable for playing roles beyond her age, so it is OK to be compatible in the future."

That's right, Liu Yifei can't play a role that is much bigger than herself. Her appearance is obviously a pure, school beauty, or a beauty in ancient costume.

But in Liu Xiaoli's hands, she wanted to take on some challenging roles, so why bother?

Xiaohong relies on praise, Dahong relies on fate, and some people say that the actors are born with this bowl of rice.

Liu Yifei's image is destined to become popular very quickly, but it also limits her acting career and she cannot play many roles.

This is the case with the female lead Shirley Yang this time.

She is too tender.

"Actors are just a bowl of youth. How many years do you think you can live with your face alone? Since you have the conditions, why not play some difficult roles, temper your acting skills and accumulate reputation."

"How many years can you eat, you can't eat it as a meal."

"Short-eyed."

"I can't tell you, and I won't tell you. If Xixi doesn't want to act, let her tell me by herself."

After saying the last sentence, Ding Xiu hung up the phone, turned over and continued to sleep.

But this time I couldn't sleep, and I opened my eyes and thought about the conversation just now.

In fact, Liu Xiaoli did the right thing. She did cultivate Liu Yifei to a higher level and did not let her focus on making money.

But Liu Xiaoli's starting point is too high and she is not an ordinary person. As a lady from a noble family, she has never felt the importance of money. Art is even more important in her heart.

To put it bluntly, it is not down-to-earth.

As an actor, you can make money when you are young. Art is about having enough money, and you will talk about it after you have enough money.

Liu Yifei is young and is in the rising period of his career. At this time, he has many resources and many scripts he has obtained. It’s nothing to take on more popular dramas. Let’s accumulate popularity first.

If Liu Yifei took on several costume dramas after the Return of the Condor Heroes, he would probably have been at the peak of an actress in the field of TV dramas, and it would not be too late to make a breakthrough at that time.

But Liu Xiaoli wanted to take her to make music, release albums, and impact the Hollywood movie market.

Until now, the singer has not done a good job, and there is no splash in Hollywood, and he has run back in shame.

Now that I don’t even look down on the second female lead, I don’t say I’ll read the script first.

In the evening, Liu Yifei called Ding Xiu, who was having dinner.

"Brother Xiu, you don't have to worry about my mother. I'll make the decision on this matter. I must play the role of Ding Sitian. I will go to your company to sign a contract tomorrow."

At the dining table, Gao Yuanyuan did not look up and was eating on her own. She said to Ding Xiudao who was about to get up: "Sit down."

Ding Xiu just left the chair and sat back: "It's okay, you can discuss it with your mother, don't be so anxious to answer me."

"Hand-free." Gao Yuanyuan said another sentence.

Ding Xiu was covered in black lines, but he still pressed the hands-free. He was innocent and not afraid of his shadow.

"I am already an adult, so I don't care about my mother. I will make the decision of my own life. Anyway, I will listen to you."

Gao Yuanyuan's frequency of picking up food has slowed down, and Ding Xiu's eyes are a little bad.

Ding Xiu hurriedly said, "Don't say that, it's not easy for your mother, she won't harm you."

"Yes, yes, she won't hurt me. She just doesn't like me to get along with you. It's like this a few years ago. I'm too lazy to talk about her..."

Listening to Liu Yifei complaining about Liu Xiaoli, Gao Yuanyuan calmly put down the bowl and went to the kitchen to get Ding Xiu date wine.

"Cough cough." Ding Xiu coughed. He felt that if this role was not good, Liu Yifei would rather not play it. He suffered: "Xixi, but this role is not paid high, so why don't you think about it again."

"It's okay, Brother Xiu, I don't want money to shoot your drama."

Gao Yuanyuan, who had just returned, heard this and poured the big wine glass, grabbed another handful of wolfberry and threw it in front of Ding Xiu.

"I thank you." Ding Xiu was crying: "You have time to go to the company by yourself."

He didn't dare to continue chatting, so he hung up the phone.

Gao Yuanyuan leaned on the table with an elbow and smiled, "Why did someone tell me before? She just treated her as a little sister."

"It's a little sister." Ding Xiu stubbornly said: "The little sister in her twenties is also a little sister."

Gao Yuanyuan sighed: "I understand it. I'll be unemployed and I'm afraid of getting into the bureau, right?"

Ding Xiu: "..."

"Don't speak so badly, am I like a person who is afraid of trouble?"

"Yeah, aren't you afraid of underage?"

"Is that what I mean?"

"Don't talk, drink the wine, don't go anywhere in the next few days."

He picked up the wine glass tremblingly, and Ding Xiu drank it all in one sip.

In the past, he didn't smoke, only smoked cigars, but now he wakes up every morning and there are cigarette butts on the ground.

All are tears.

It’s okay for a day or two, but who can withstand this every day?

Because of the high frequency, it’s raining now that it’s time to put on an umbrella, it will be a death sooner or later.

Nympho

Gao Yuanyuan refused to let Ding Xiu go out, and while she was not at home, Ding Xiu still went out.

After receiving a call from Yang Siwei, Qin Lan had a fight with Qin Gang at the company, and there was a little friction.

When he arrived at the company, Ding Xiu met Qin Lan face to face.

"I heard that you came to the company, so why don't you..."

Ignoring Ding Xiu, Qin Lan passed by, her face turned cold, and she left without saying a word.

In the office hall, many people stared at this scene.

Ding Xiu touched his nose, swept around with a serious expression, and the staff quickly lowered their heads to work.

When he arrived at Qin Gang's office, Old Qin was smoking a big mouthful, with a sad face on his face. When he saw Ding Xiu come in, he sent Ding Xiu one.

After taking over, Ding Xiu glanced at it. It was Huazi, picked up the lighter on the coffee table and lit it. He sat on the sofa and raised his legs and took a sip.

"Is it for the female lead?"

Qin Gang nodded: "I just tried to show off my power, saying that I favored outsiders and did not give my own opportunities. I would rather give the role to Gao Yuanyuan than her. Then I would be soft and said that as long as it was a company drama, she could reduce her pay for the role."

Speaking of this, Qin Gang was depressed: "It was you who gave the role to Gao Yuanyuan, why did I take the blame? Now I am not a human inside or outside."

What does Ding Xiu have to do with him?

"Old Qin, you can eat random food, you can't talk randomly. What do I mean by me? I was not at the audition scene at that time. This was completely for her own efforts. All interviews were recorded, fair, just and open."

"Okay, don't talk to me. You know what you gave me. Tell me, what are you going to do about Xiaolan?"

Ding Xiu lay back: "Do what you should do."

"Then I'll do my business." After Qin Gang finished speaking, Ding Xiu glared at him and said helplessly: "Isn't your new company going to open? Why don't you take it back and put it in your name?"

Qin Dynasty Entertainment no longer needs Qin Lan.

Among female artists, Tang Yan and Yang Mi are both potential stocks. They are young and have no worse development than Qin Lan.

It is mainly obedient, do whatever you say, and obey management.

Rather than giving the resources to Qin Lan, it is better to give them to these two people.

Ding Xiu shook his head: "There is no place for two tigers in a mountain. If you put them together, you may have to fight."

Qin Gang was silent and said after a while: "Why don't she open a studio by herself? If she is under the name of the company, she will say that the company does not restrict the development of artists. If she performs well in the future, she will open a studio separately and also issue shares of the company.

. ""

When an artist develops to a certain stage, the most important thing he wants is to leave the company and not to be sucked by the agency.

Going out to open a studio independently and giving some company shares, it sounds like a great thing. Not only can you take on external work openly, but you can also have connections with the company and make money from both ends.

But Qin Lan's situation is a bit special.

It is said that it is for opening a studio, but it is actually similar to divesting a company, and it will die in the future.

"Give the shares you give me," Ding Xiu said.

Qin Gang rolled his eyes: "I'll give it, just give it a few zero points symbolically."

"You make arrangements." Ding Xiu stood up and prepared to leave: "I'll go and comfort her."

Qin Gang shouted: "Tell her about it by the way."

"Get out, you say it yourself."

Ding Xiucai would not do such offending things.

When she arrived downstairs, Ding Xiu saw Qin Lan standing next to the car, took out the car keys to unlock the car, and she pulled the co-pilot and sat on it.

After getting in the car, Ding Xiu drove a short distance. Seeing that she was silent, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Did you give the female lead to Sister Yuanyuan?"

Ding Xiu wanted to say no, but he was unwilling to lie to her: "Yes."

"Have you ever thought about giving me the role?" This time, Qin Lan said looking at Ding Xiu.

"No."

Ding Xiu's tone was still firm.

Qin Lan smiled, her smile bitterly.

"Stop, I'll get down in front."

Without stopping, Ding Xiu continued: "At the beginning, I never thought about giving the people around me. Lao Qin and I discussed it to do business and find the right person to act."

"Then why did you give it to Sister Yuanyuan? I understand, she asked you for what she wanted. I blame me for not looking for you. Let's stop in front of me."

Ding Xiu didn't stop: "If you have something to say, why are you making a fuss?"

Qin Lan: “…”

"There is a shop in front of me. I want to eat, and I keep stopping, and I jumped off the car."

"Stop, I'll stop."

After stepping on the brakes, Ding Xiu stopped his car on the side of the road. Only then did he notice that the store Qin Lan mentioned was a small shop, making spicy hot pot.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, Qin Lan came to the store. Ding Xiu was about to come down. Qin Lan said, "Don't come down, I'll go back."

After a while, she came back with two spicy hot pot in her hand.

"Go, go to my place."

At night, twelve o'clock.

Ding Xiu sat at the stairs of the villa and smoked: "So, is the story of Malatang true? It's just that I became the heroine."

It was faintly painful for his waist.

Dressed in a bathrobe, Qin Lan walked out of the bathroom and said, "You are in a bad state?"

Ding Xiu: "..."

A bowl of spicy hot pot, four times, isn't it okay?

Indeed, it is a bit regressive compared to before, but what can I do when I do two homework at the same time?

"By the way, let me tell you something. Lao Qin said that the company plans to reform and open a studio for you. What do you think?"

"Other artists will also receive similar treatment in the future, not for you."


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