Chapter Twenty-Nine: What is Little Fresh Meat?
"Let him fuck off?"
After listening to Guo Dalu's words, Chen Ruihu was a little undecided, "Brother Dalu, if I drive this person away now, it will be considered a breach of contract, in this way, the actor's salary will not be counted, and it is estimated that there will be a part of the lost work fee or something to compensate, which is very troublesome." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Guo Dalu asked, "How much is the salary of this leading actor?"
Chen Ruihu said: "Thirty-five million." ”
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Guo Dalu was taken aback, "Why is there so much salary?
Chen Ruihu said: "He is much more expensive than gold!"
"The current market price of gold is only a little more than 300, and 35 million is converted into gold and weighs more than 200 catties, and the weight of these actors is generally about 130 or 40 catties, so these actors are much more expensive than gold!"
Chen Ruihu explained to Guo Dalu: "This is just the salary of one of their films. ”
Guo Dalu was a little puzzled, "What kind of international big-name actors have you hired? Why is the salary so high?"
Chen Ruihu said: "In fact, it is not an international brand, but a small fresh meat that is now popular in China." ”
"Little fresh meat?"
Guo Dalu was stunned, "What is little fresh meat?"
"No, Brother Dalu!"
Before Chen Ruihu could answer, Song Qian beside him shouted, "That's our male god!" Chu Tiange, Mao Yu, He Xiaodong, Kou Yundi, these are the four most handsome little fresh meat in the Great Xia Kingdom today, you don't even know about them?"
Guo Dalu glared and said, "Why should I know about them?"
At this time, even Xie Qingli and Murong Xiaoxue next to them were a little unhappy, "Brother Dalu, you are not allowed to insult our idol!"
"Damn, why did I insult them?"
Guo Dalu looked confused, "I don't know about them, even if it's an insult to them?"
Song Qian said: "The four of them are so popular, how can you not know? As long as you watch movies and watch TV, you will definitely know them." ”
The apple-faced Xie Qingli also said indignantly: "I think you just deliberately pretended not to know!"
Guo Dalu scratched his head and asked Wang Xiaolu beside him in a low voice, "Xiaolu, who is this little fresh meat, do I have to know?"
Wang Xiaolu couldn't hold back a smile and whispered to Guo Dalu: "Now these little fresh meat are very famous. ”
Guo Dalu rarely watches TV dramas and movies at home, and even if he does, he only watches some programs such as news broadcasts and legal channels.
What he likes to do is listen to opera, listen to storytelling, and then practice family kung fu, and occasionally practice playing trumpets and erhu.
His mother Wang Chunmei is an actor in the Baolan City Peking Opera Troupe, and his grandfather Wang Xinping is the head of the Peking Opera Troupe.
Later, playing musical instruments, listening to operas, and practicing martial arts and boxing became Guo Dalu's three hobbies.
Each of his three hobbies would cost him a lot of time and energy, so that he had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Since he returned home, he has basically not been on the Internet, and even if he has occasional leisure, he only takes out his favorite old books to pass the time.
In terms of lifestyle alone, Guo Dalu is actually very similar to middle-aged and elderly people.
In the past two years that Guo Dalu has been at home, he has been in contact with ordinary people at the bottom, all of whom are over twenty-five or sixteen years old, and basically they have all started a family.
They work at sunrise and sunset every day, even if they have free time to drink, no one will say anything about TV series at the wine table, everyone has long been overwhelmed by the burden of life, who has the time to pay attention to what little fresh meat?
Yes, until now, Guo Dalu doesn't know what this "little fresh meat" is.
Maybe someone once casually said the names of these "little fresh meat" in his ear, but he never cared about it, since he didn't take it to heart, it was naturally forgotten and never studied deeply.
It wasn't until this moment that he knew the word "little fresh meat" in the true sense.
Wang Xiaolu saw that several of his roommates were glaring at Guo Dalu angrily, and hurriedly explained: "Song Qian, Qingli, Xiaoxue, I assure you that Brother Dalu really doesn't know what Xiaoxian meat is. ”
She smiled and said, "You don't know his living habits, he's an isolated old antique!"
Song Qian glanced at Guo Dalu, "Really, doesn't Brother Dalu even watch movies?"
Wang Xiaolu smiled: "Some of the movies he watched are older than me!"
"Then he doesn't listen to songs?"
"He only listens to old songs, or he listens to operas, cross talk, modern songs, and he says he doesn't like it. ”
"Oh my God, that's boring, isn't it?"
Amid the chirping and shouting of several girls, Guo Dalu and his party walked towards the middle venue.
At this time, the sun had risen high, the temperature began to rise, and under the first few parasols, a group of men and women were sitting boredly.
A bald man wearing a peaked cap, a big belly, and a fan of his shirt was walking anxiously back and forth in the scorching sun.
After he raised his eyes and saw Chen Ruihu, his eyes lit up, and he trotted up to Chen Ruihu, "Ouch, Director Chen, you're here!"
His fat face with a sweaty face shone in the sun, because of his anger, his mouth trembled, and he grabbed Chen Ruihu's hand and shook it, "Chen Dong, this scene can't be filmed!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed to dozens of nearby cast and crew members who were standing or sitting, "Originally, it was good to start the film at seven o'clock in the morning, but now it's good, it's ten o'clock, the leading actor hasn't come yet, how can this scene be filmed?"
Chen Ruihu frowned and said, "Didn't you tell the leading actors? Why didn't they come?"
Their economist said that when he first arrived in the film and television city, he was a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, so he had to get up later. ”
The bald man looked angry, "They have been here for half a month, eating and shopping, they are happier than anyone else, and they are not accustomed to the soil!"
It seems that this bald man was really angry, and he scolded in front of everyone: "Niang Xipi, turtle son, turtle grandson of the dog......"
Guo Dalu laughed when he heard this, ", brother, are you scolding people from the dialects of several provinces?"
The bald man glanced at Guo Dalu and asked Chen Ruihu, "Chen Dong, who is this?"
Chen Ruihu said: "This is Guo Dalu, my brother Dalu, you can call him Da Guo Ye." ”
The bald man knew Chen Ruihu's identity, and when he saw that Chen Ruihu was so respectful to Guo Dalu, he was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Hello Guo Ye, I am Huang Botao, and I am the director of today's movie." ”
Guo Dalu stretched out his hand to shake him, "Director Huang is good, I see that Director Huang is so angry, why did you let these little fresh meat participate in the show?"
Huang Botao looked helpless, "Now there are few good scripts, and if you want to make money making movies, you can only use stars as gimmicks. ”
He said to Guo Dalu: "If there is a way, who the wants to invite these things?