This actor needs more money

"My friend!" Sun Li introduced Deng Chao with an awkward smile.

She was a little frightened by such a sudden voice just now. After thinking about it for a few seconds, she finally understood what Deng Chao meant.

It's so embarrassing.

In broad daylight, isn't this an insult to Ding Xiu's innocence for no reason?

If they were petty-minded, they might become enemies.

"You guys know each other. What a coincidence." Ding Xiu said with a smile, "Deng Chao and I also know each other. We worked together on a play a few years ago."

"The entertainment industry is really small. You can meet acquaintances wherever you go."

"Who says it isn't?" Deng Chao smiled.

If you have been in the industry for a little longer, you will have more actors to work with, ranging from superstars to first- and second-tier actors, so there will be more people.

There is nothing wrong with saying that you can meet people you know everywhere.

However, the specific degree of maturity depends mainly on whether you are popular or not.

For example, if he were not popular now, how would Ding Xiu know who he was?

"What are you standing for? Come and sit." Ding Xiu asked people to get in the car, "What do you want to drink?"

Deng Chao casually sat next to Sun Li and saw that the back of her hands was red. He felt extremely distressed. He was not willing to beat his own daughter-in-law like this.

"We're old acquaintances. No need to bother. By the way, your game is quite fun. Can you join me?"

Ding Xiu sighed: "It's not fun, it's just to pass the time."

Here comes another tough guy.

Deng Chao: "I am also free when I am free, let's have fun."

My wife wanted to run away after hitting her. How can it be so easy? I'll fight her back first and then talk about it.

Sun Li opened her mouth, but hesitated. She wanted to remind Deng Chao not to play with Ding Xiu. She couldn't even play with Ding Xiu, and the next one would be a gift.

But before she could speak, Deng Chao patted her hand gently and gave her a reassuring look.

A few minutes later.

"Snapped!"

"Come again!"

"Snapped!"

"Forget it."

"No, no, no, I just felt something. Continue."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Deng Chao's hands were as red as crab claws and started to tremble. Ding Xiu couldn't bear to play anymore.

Sun Li tried to persuade her several times, but to no avail.

Up.

At this moment, the man's unwillingness to admit defeat has come to the fore. He will not give up until he wins.

Ding Xiu had no choice but to wink at Zhao Liying, who immediately said:

"Brother Xiu, the crew is starting to rush you, please let me and Sister Li wait."

"Okay, here we come." After receiving the signal, Ding Xiu hurriedly stood up: "We'll play next time. That's it for today. I'll go over first, otherwise Director Gao will scold you."

Two red pliers were placed on the table. Deng Chao was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Without giving him a chance to speak, Ding Xiu got out of the car first.

When Sun Li saw Deng Chao's hands turn red like this, she was angry and funny: "Okay, why are you yelling at him?"

Deng Chao said stubbornly: "I'll help you find your place."

"I want you to get back on your feet?"

"Don't I feel sorry for you? You can hit me, but you can't hit my wife. This guy has no grace at all. He's so cruel. Hiss."

Sun Li felt distressed and squeezed Deng Chao's hand: "Don't do this again, we are just playing a game."

"Well, it's up to you."

Being held by soft hands, Deng raised the corner of his mouth in a small arc.

He didn't know how powerful Ding Xiu was. He knew it when they were filming together. People who have practiced martial arts since childhood have faster nervous reactions than ordinary people, let alone a powerful master like Ding Xiu.

The second he insisted on playing, he knew he was going to get beaten.

But being able to be beaten in front of the person you like is worth it. No, the effect is very good.

…

Sun Li also had to wait. This scene was filmed by him and Ding Xiu. While the two were discussing the acting method, Deng Chao was watching from the side, um, with his hands in his pockets.

Huang Xiaoming glanced secretly and deliberately handed over a bottle of water: "Brother Chao, drink some water."

"No, thank you." Deng Chao subconsciously took out his hand and waved it, then quickly took it back.

Huang Xiaoming smiled brightly and did not persuade him again.

It was fine before, but it became like this after meeting Ding Xiu once. It is most likely related to Ding Xiu.

For some reason, Huang Xiaoming felt much better and looked at Ding Xiu more pleasingly.

"Does Ding Xiu smoke?"

Deng Chao, who was always paying attention to the changes in the field, noticed that Ding Xiu was holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand and asked curiously.

"No." Huang Xiaoming was not surprised: "He didn't have lungs, he just turned around in his mouth."

Ding Li and Xu Wenqiang both have smoking scenes, quite a few. Huang Xiaoming knows how to smoke. This kind of plot is trivial to him. He doesn't even need to act. He can just show his normal state.

Ding Xiu can't do it. He doesn't usually smoke, he just smokes cigars.

At first, he smoked cigarettes like cigars and was criticized by the director. In the end, Huang Xiaoming taught him personally.

There were not many opportunities to teach Ding Xiu. Huang Xiaoming's teaching at that time was called serious.

"Brother Xiu, smoking is actually not difficult. Let me teach you. This is your mouth and this is the cigarette butt. The only difficulty is to light the cigarette and put it in your mouth. Take a deep breath. As long as you have a mouth..."

Ding Xiu took a few puffs but found it uninteresting, so he finally changed back to smoking a cigar.

Only part of the smoke comes out of the nostrils when exhaling.

"Is it okay to smoke like this?" Deng Chao was a little surprised.

Actors pay attention to listening, watching and feeling. Of course, some scenes involving murder and arson do not require real feeling, but smoking is just a trivial matter. It is not difficult for you to learn it.

Why can't it reach the lungs?

Isn’t that too unprofessional?

Huang Xiaoming sighed: "If others are not good, he is. You will know after a while."

On the set, Ding Xiu was wearing a straight suit, a bow tie, and a shiny slicked back hairstyle. His eyes were extremely sharp, revealing a hint of haze and viciousness.

He took out the cigarette from his pocket, curled his head, lit it with a match, took a deep breath, sunken his cheeks, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

He put out the match, threw it away, and looked this way.

In the smoke, the word "ambition" was written on the blurry face, which made people feel untouchable at first sight, and the half-closed eyes looked like a poisonous snake.

Turning his head, he looked at Feng Chengcheng played by Sun Li, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his cold cheeks melted like spring.

"Cheng Cheng, are you here?"

"Mr. Feng asked me to personally protect your safety during this period."

Huang Xiaoming saw that Deng Chao was in a daze and said, "How is it?"

"Awesome." Deng Chao spat out two words and said with a serious face: "In just a few seconds of footage, so many things were shown, and the acting was very delicate. Before smoking, after smoking, the conversation with Feng Chengcheng suddenly changed. Several expressions.”

Ding Xiu was not a professional actor, and he knew this. The two of them had worked together before, so he knew more or less about Ding Xiu's acting skills.

If you were to evaluate Ding Xiu's acting skills in one sentence, Deng Chao could only say that it is erratic, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Sometimes, his acting skills are really great, and he can surpass the actors in the professional field by a long way, and he is no worse than the best actor.

For example, in "The Lost Martial Arts", the acting was very good, and it was a movie-level performance.

The Seven Nights Saint King in A Chinese Ghost Story, the most powerful one in the world, returned to the sea with a sword, and after turning into a black man, he killed the whole world into darkness, which is also very exciting.

However, sometimes his acting skills are a bit immature and he tends to be funny. He can't act in light and tiring plots. He looks a bit pretentious and put on airs.

In fact, it's not just Deng Chao, everyone who has watched all Ding Xiu's dramas will feel this way.

The acting is inconsistent. When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad, it's really bad.

Some viewers attributed this situation to poor script selection.

Many people believed it.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoming had the same idea, nodded and said: "It's really amazing. I just taught him some things once and he understood it. He has a strong talent."

Deng Chao slowly turned his head, frowned and asked, "Did you teach me this?"

Huang Xiaoming taught Ding Xiu, who are you kidding me? Huang Xiaoming's own acting skills are equally erratic. His debut performance as the Emperor was very good.

It’s totally shameless to see how the later ones turned out.

The classic expression is to squint the eyes and tilt the corners of the mouth, and to be as greasy as you want.

Teaching Ding Xiu at this level is completely misleading. Who would believe it?

"If you are referring to this state transition, it was indeed taught by me." Huang Xiaoming said lightly.

One day the director said that Ding Xiu didn't change his mood quickly enough, and asked him to explain it to him. After a few words, Ding Xiu thought about it for a few minutes, and when he acted again, he was at the level he was in front of him.

So it makes sense to say it’s teaching.

Of course, it's another matter if Ding Xiucheng doesn't admit it.

However, Huang Xiaoming admitted that Ding Xiu's acting talent is really strong, and the character Ding Li has a very layered heart. He is affectionate and righteous at the beginning, but he is submissive in the face of power.

After becoming Feng Jingyao's younger brother, his ambitions expanded and he showed no mercy to his enemies. Gradually, his temperament began to change.

It was this difference in temperament that made Huang Xiaoming sigh with emotion.

It was a kind of indifference that was used to fighting and killing, licking blood from the edge of a knife, and taking people's lives while talking and laughing.

After adding a smoking action, it becomes even more chic.

Those who didn't know thought he had been on the street.

Sometimes when Ding Xiu has nothing to do, he brags to the extras and tells stories about rivers and lakes, making them stunned.

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, these extras would have paid homage to the pier and followed Big Brother on the spot.

In fact, it wasn't just the extras, Huang Xiaoming also became a little excited when he heard the stories from Ding Xiu's mouth.

Who doesn't yearn for the flash of swords, the joy of the world, and the joy of riding horses to the end of the world? Sometimes I feel that this is the real man.

Privately, Huang Xiaoming also imitated the temperament of Ding Xiu and wanted to put it on Xu Wenqiang. He felt that Xu Wenqiang would be very handsome if he looked like that.

But I couldn't learn it by life and death, and I was scolded by the director several times.

Deng Chao said nothing, but glanced at Huang Xiaoming. The meaning was obvious. Do you think I believe it or not?

…

"Click!"

"Pass!"

Under Deng Chao's gritted eyes, Ding Xiu and Sun Li finished filming a cuddling scene.

After taking the towel from Zhao Liying and wiping his face, Ding Xiu came to the director's studio.

"This was a good performance, with a good rhythm and a relaxed pace. It was the best performance in the past half month."

Taking off the headphones, Gao Xi praised him.

This performance is really good, the atmosphere, rhythm, and performance are all in place. It is completely Ding Li's personal show. Ding Xiu's performance adds a color to this character.

The little man's inner world and twists and turns are better than Xu Wenqiang's.

It's obviously gone bad, but it's not annoying at all.

Speaking of which, he had studied Ding Xiu's play and found that this boy was more suitable to play a bad guy than a good guy.

Playing a good guy is really a simple good guy, and playing a bad guy always has an indescribable charm.

"The main thing is that Director Gao teaches well." Ding Xiu flattered him and continued: "Director Gao, I want to take a day off next Tuesday to attend a friend's movie premiere."

Huang Bo's Crazy Stone has been scheduled for next Tuesday, as he heard from Wang Baoqiang.

Probably because he was busy filming, Huang Bo didn't notify him.

"It's okay, go ahead, I'm sure."

Ghosh agreed readily, with almost no hesitation.

In fact, it is very common for actors to ask for leave on film crews. Anyone who can still have nothing to do, as long as it is not a critical moment of filming, can go.

"Thank you, Director Gao. I will bring you two bottles of good wine when I come back."

"Bright and bright." Gao Xi laughed.

Ding Xiu was quite annoying before he joined the cast because he had a lot to do, including script changes, character selection, and salary requirements.

Usually directors have a headache when encountering this kind of actor.

But after joining the group, his view of Ding Xiu changed greatly.

The first is the martial arts, which is very professional and excellent. Even the martial arts director admires him. No one in the entire crew is unconvinced.

The second thing is to be on time and not to be too big. After shooting for so many days, I have never been late or left early. I am polite to everyone. I can chat with the extras when I have nothing to do.

Finally, there is the acting. He manages the small characters very well, from a gangster to a big brother. His ruthlessness after becoming powerful is even more attractive.

Gao Xi can already imagine what kind of careerist Ding Li, who will have great power in the later period, will be.

This extreme contrast makes this character very exciting.

…

Yanjing, crazy stone first day ceremony.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, director Ning Hao and a group of leading actors stood at the gate to greet the guests.

Looking at the handful of media reporters, Ning Hao's heart felt cold.

Starring Guo Tao and others are also very helpless. As leading actors, they have tried their best to call on friends to come and support. These days, their mobile phones are almost in arrears.

But there is nothing they can do about inviting the media.

This is a publicity job, and the crew has to do it themselves. You can't pay actors to film and promote it. There is no such thing.

Ning Hao was also unlucky. Crazy Stone itself was a low-budget film, and the filming process was all about making mistakes. We saved as much as we could, and even this was not enough.

Where is the money for publicity?

Today I can only hope that more of my friends who are starring in it will come back and help promote it on the blog.

I just remembered that the VIPs who came through the door were all old men and actors. There were only a few with a fan base and great influence, which made him feel even colder.

Thanks to a few of Guo Tao's friends for supporting the show, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.

"Brother Bo, congratulations on the box office success." Wang Baoqiang drove to the door and directed others to place flower baskets.

A smile appeared on Huang Bo's face: "Sit inside, don't leave for a while, and have a few drinks."

"That's for sure, Director Ning, I'm actor Wang Baoqiang, please take care of me."

"thanks, thanks."

Not long after Wang Baoqiang entered, Yang Mi got out of the car holding a bouquet of flowers and greeted Huang Bo with a smile: "I won't give you these flowers for now. I will give them to you on stage later."

"Thank you, I'm grateful."

"You're welcome. We are all from the same company. I don't support who you support. Mr. Qin and Sister Xiaolan are behind and will be there in a minute. By the way, I heard that Brother Xiu is coming too."