This actor needs more money

After Wu Jing left, Ding Xiu continued to practice his spear, over and over again, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more proficient in his marksmanship, and becoming more and more powerful.

Half an hour later, the same marksmanship was completely different from the one Wu Jing used.

"Stab it!"

The tip of the gun drew sparks on the ground. Ding Xiu tightened his grip on the gun barrel, turned around, twisted his waist, and pushed the gun forward.

"puff!"

With one shot of the carbine, the entire spearhead was inserted into the trunk of the thick jujube tree.

Ding Xiu let go, and the tail of the gun kept trembling.

If Wu Jing were still here, he would have to use his hands and feet to pull out the gun.

After taking two heavy breaths of stale breath, Ding Xiu went into the house to take a shower. After washing off the smelly sweat, he changed into a loose and clean T-shirt.

Then I moved the recliner under the jujube tree and passed the time with a copy of Dragon, Tiger and Leopard magazine.

He didn't read the information given by the Hero crew.

Just two scenes, two lines, a total of more than ten words, and it’s still a piece of shit.

I don’t know if the old man didn’t believe in his acting skills, and it all turned into a drama.

But it doesn't matter if there is less drama, at least the director doesn't ask you to feel this way or that way.

Just hit it and it’s over!

…

The launch date for Heroes is August, so time is very tight.

Because there are a lot of martial arts scenes, almost from beginning to end, you have to join the group in advance to practice the moves.

Ding Xiu didn't take long rest at home before he received a call from Cheng Xiaodong asking him to join the group.

Before joining the group, Ding Xiu still went to Gao Yuanyuan's place and gave her a gift. Otherwise, what would he do if he didn't know when he would finish the project and Gao Yuanyuan would start working again?

The crew of The Heaven and the Dragon Sword.

The staff here all know Ding Xiu, and there are no security guards to stop him.

Finding Gao Yuanyuan who was sitting on the edge looking down at the script, Ding Xiu brought the gift to her.

Gao Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and she put down the script: "Aren't you going to Zhang Yimou's crew?"

Ding Xiu talks to her on the phone frequently these days, and the time is not fixed, sometimes in the evening, sometimes in the middle of the night.

Yesterday, he said that he was joining the group. He left the gift at his house and asked her to go back and get it herself.

"I changed the plane and came over to see you first." Ding Xiu handed over the beautifully packaged perfume: "I bought it from Lancôme, France, in Cannes. Do you like it?"

"Cannes?" Gao Yuanyuan looked at the packaging and said hesitantly.

"Yes, Cannes. Didn't I go to the film festival a while ago? I bought it in a store opposite the Palace of Cinemas. The brand store, the salespersons are all blond foreigners."

In front of Ding Xiu, Gao Yuanyuan opened the perfume box, pulled out an instruction manual, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised.

"There is also a Chinese version of the instruction manual."

"Is Lancôme so popular in China? It's sold to the headquarters."

Ding Xiu was not stupid. He reacted immediately and wanted to give Qin Gang a big mouth. He couldn't handle such a small thing.

I don’t know if Qin Lan found out.

Next time I go to Cannes, I will buy more to store, otherwise it will be embarrassing to read out the Chinese instructions in the future.

"Haha, actually I bought this from Peking. Didn't you remind me to bring a gift last time? I came back from Cannes empty-handed, so I had to make amends."

“But even though I didn’t buy it in Cannes, it’s definitely authentic.”

"I know it's true." Gao Yuanyuan stuffed the manual back and said with a chuckle: "Consider this the interest on the money you owe me. When your hero's salary is cleared later, remember to pay it back."

"sure."

"Is there anything else you can do?"

"I……"

Ding Xiu was numb.

He originally came here to pick up girls, but the touching scene of Gao Yuanyuan crying in his arms did not happen. Instead, he came to collect debts in person.

Before he could finish a few words, he was ordered to be kicked out and told to go back and forth from wherever he wanted.

In the end, I still missed.

Gao Yuanyuan is different from Qin Lan. She is a young rich woman. She debuted at the age of sixteen and made a lot of money by filming commercials and movies.

Ding Xiu had to borrow money from her.

With more savings, your horizons will naturally be much wider. You may have a lot of these cosmetic brands at home.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have given you perfume, but something she didn't recognize.

"If you're okay, can you help me practice martial arts? The crew's martial arts skills are not as good as yours."

After a twist of events, the second half of Gao Yuanyuan's sentence finally brought Ding Xiu back from the social death scene.

"There is time, of course there is time. No matter what move it is, I can cooperate with you."

"follow me."

With a hook of her fingers, Gao Yuanyuan took Ding Xiu to an empty space with no one around.

Two hours later, the step-by-step instruction was completed.

Gao Yuanyuanxiang was dripping with sweat, and her beautiful eyes shone with confidence.

Although Ding Xiu loves to eat tofu and takes advantage of her, he is not professional at all. His martial arts attainments are far superior to those of the crew.

Studying with him has really made great progress.

These two hours were more effective than two days of training alone.

She doesn't have a good foundation in martial arts, and she often gets scolded by the director for doing scenes, so now she can hold on for a few more days.

"Let's go, take care of yourself." Ding Xiu took his suitcase and said goodbye to Gao Yuanyuan.

He had a connecting flight and had to catch another flight to go to the crew soon, leaving him little time.

These two hours were squeezed out. I originally planned to do something else, but ended up being delayed here.

"Be careful on the road, I won't see you off." Gao Yuanyuan said with her hands behind her back.

"By the way, this is for you." Ding Xiu took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket.

"What's this?"

"The key to my house."

"ah."

"I owe you so much money. You are also half the owner of the house. I will leave it to you during my absence."

Putting the key into Gao Yuanyuan's hand, Ding Xiu patted the back of her hand and said, "The dates are almost ripe. I'll catch you when you get back. This stuff replenishes blood, so eat more. In addition, exercise less and rest more these days. Don’t stay up late.”

Gao Yuanyuan was stunned: "How did you know?"

Ding Xiu pointed to his nose.

Gao Yuanyuan's face turned red after a moment of soaring, and her toes in her shoes gripped the ground tightly.

Ding Xiu laughed loudly: "I lied to you, I touched it out."

Hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan's face turned red and she was about to cry.

Feeling that she had misunderstood, Ding Xiu felt the need to explain: "What I felt was the pulse."

The martial artist is also half a doctor. He can still do some simple massages to relax the muscles and activate blood circulation.

The small geranium was of course no problem, and it was easy to identify.

Ding Xiu rubbed the hair on the top of her head. It felt very good: "Don't lose the keys to me, just a bunch of them."

"Asshole, I just did my hair." Gao Yuanyuan said angrily, "I'm going to get scolded by the makeup artist."

"It's okay. I know the makeup artist well, right? Sister Zhen. I'll say hello to her later."

Makeup, hair, and other tasks are all done by girls. There are only a few beautiful people on the crew, and he knows them all.

The one I'm a little unfamiliar with is Jia Jingwen. The two of them don't have much opposite roles and have few opportunities to meet, so naturally they don't have much communication.

PS: No more today, see you all tomorrow.

The book club drove at night, and I kept supervising them. They went to bed at three o'clock in the middle of the night for two or three days in a row, and had to get up at around eight o'clock in the morning to code. Their brains were all muddy, and their nutrition was a little behind.

Take a rest at night, perfect the character cards of Yuanyuan and Xiaolan, and think about the plot.

My dream can travel through time