"Brother Xiu, do you still know how to read?"

When Wang Baoqiang came back from work, he was surprised to see Ding Xiu sitting cross-legged on the bed and looking at books.

In my impression, Ding Xiu doesn't look like a person who can read.

However, after seeing that it was this smiling and proud of the rivers and lakes, he was relieved, and his feelings were in martial arts novels, which was in line with Ding Xiu's character.

Without raising his head, Ding Xiu said, "Isn't this what I learned from you?" ”

After Zhou Xueshan left, the left self-cultivation of the actor fell into the hands of Wang Baoqiang, and he often read it, and he read it more seriously than Zhou Xueshan.

With a red face, Wang Baoqiang: "I'm blind." ”

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were many mosquitoes in the house, so Ding Xiu took the book and went to read it under the street lamp outside.

At twelve o'clock, I finished reading the second volume of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Tomorrow, he will go to the crew to try out the drama and temporarily make up some knowledge, which Qin Gang taught him.

This guy is a nice guy and very enthusiastic.

Returning to Datong Shop and lying down, Ding Xiu closed his eyes, and Wang Baoqiang's voice came in the dark.

"Brother Xiu, can you teach me both hands of kung fu?"

"Don't teach." Ding Xiu turned over, turned his back to Wang Baoqiang, thought about it and turned over again, letting his butt against the wall.

Oh, Wang Baoqiang is gone.

Ding Xiu knew that Wang Baoqiang was young and was often bullied in this area, and he wanted to beat people when he learned martial arts.

His martial arts are all killing skills, and his shots are either dead or injured.

Before he went to school, Wang Baoqiang was bullied and beaten at most, and he may go to prison after learning.

"If you are bullied in the future, you will report my name."

"Brother, then I'll mess with you." Wang Baoqiang got up all of a sudden.

Whether Ding Xiu's name can cover people, just look at the one person and one knife to scare away more than a dozen hooligans that day, as well as Qin Gang's attitude.

"Hmm."

……

Ding Xiu didn't go to the Beijing Film Studio today, he went to the department store to buy clothes after exercising in the morning, and he had to try out the show at ten o'clock, so it was better to wear decent clothes.

As his number one horseboy, Bao Qiang also followed.

In the fitting room, Ding Xiu walked out.

The one-meter-eight figure wears the white village shirt straight, and the lower body is black suit pants and brand new leather shoes.

In front of the mirror, he smeared on the newly purchased hairspray, and his slightly long hair was all tucked back and combed into the back.

"Sir, this dress suits you very well, very handsome." The saleswoman with long wavy hair was dazzled, stepped forward to help him turn down the wrinkled collar, and very boldly lifted the corner of the shirt and stuffed it into the suit pants: "You can't expose the corners of the shirt when you wear a shirt, you have to tie it into the pants to be spiritual." ”

Ding Xiu opened his arms to cooperate, feeling that her hand was a little deep.

"Thank you."

"No thanks, has anyone ever said that you look like a dragon?"

"You're the first."

"Haha, yes, you look so good, you must be an actor."

"Are extras considered actors, if they do, I am."

"Thank you, a total of four hundred and sixty yuan, and the front counter will be settled."

Wearing this, Ding Xiu went to the counter to pay, Wang Baoqiang put away his original clothes and pants and put them in the bag, trotted a few steps to follow.

"Brother, if you don't mention the group performance, the saleswoman will definitely win it."

People rely on clothes, Ding Xiu is really handsome when he dresses up a little, his figure is straight, and his facial features are very hard, just like the sales said, like Zunlong.

This face alone is enough to kill indiscriminately at the gate of the Beijing Film Studio.

"I'm not interested in this kind of rouge vulgarity." Ding Xiu said very plainly, making up his mind that he couldn't be a group performer anymore.

Ten o'clock, Hongyun Hotel.

Ding Xiu lined up in the corridor with a freshly baked resume in his hand and the smell of ink.

This is the place where the Xiaoao Jianghu crew recruits actors.

At the door, there is a humanoid standing card with audition roles and requirements for actors.

First: Twenty to twenty-five years old.

Second: more than 1.75 meters for men and 1.65 meters for women.

Third: good facial features and generous appearance.

Third: Have acting experience

To put it bluntly, men should be handsome and women should be beautiful.

The first few Ding Xiu met the requirements, and the last one he thought that he had acted in for so many days, so he could be regarded as having acting experience.

There are two rows in the queue, one for men and one for women, separated by one meter in between.

"Are you trying Lin Pingzhi?"

A girl next to her looked at Ding Xiu and said suddenly.

Ding Xiu was stunned for a second, touched his chin and said, "Yes." ”

Why don't I try Lin Pingzhi?

He had read the announcement outside, and the role of Lin Pingzhi was undecided.

Seeing Ding Xiu's eyes fluttering, he didn't say a word, the girl was not interested, and after pouting, she turned her head to the side.

On the contrary, a boy in front of Ding Xiu heard that someone was the same as the character he auditioned for, so he looked back a few more times.

His name is Li Xie and he is a junior at Nortel.

glanced at Ding Xiu's facial features, looked at his height again, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

"Next."

"The people in the back are ready, fix the position and don't move, hand over the resume to me, and call the name in."

The staff received the resumes of more than 10 people at one time, and continued to accept the next batch until the interviews of more than 10 people, and after several waves of people, the time came to noon.

"Li Jie!"

"Next Ding Xiu is ready."

A few minutes later, Li Xie came out, with joy on his face.

Ding Xiu pushed open the door and entered, and there were two tables in front of him, and two middle-aged men were sitting.

"Hello director, my name is Ding Xiu, I ......"

"Needless to say, it's so detailed." Huang Jianzhong raised his hand to interrupt him: "You have your information on your resume, just make sure it's me, what role do you want to try?" ”

"Lin Pingzhi."

Huang Jianzhong frowned: "You are not a graduate of a professional class, and you have almost zero acting experience, why do you think it is suitable for Lin Pingzhi?" ”

Except for his height and the face in the photo, the first half of Ding Xiu's resume has no bright spots, if it weren't for the fact that the second half of the resume has a foundation in martial arts, knows how to punch and kick, knows how to use knives, guns, swords, sticks, and horseback archery, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the door.

Ding Xiu said seriously: "Yesterday I watched Xiaoao Jianghu and felt that this role was quite suitable for me. ”

Drama director Huang Jianzhong and martial arts director Yuan Bing laughed.

I only watched it yesterday, and I came to interview Lin Pingzhi today, and now young people don't know whether they are bold or thick-skinned.

If Old Man Jin is here, I'm afraid he will beat someone.

Yuan Bing stopped laughing and said seriously: "Let's not talk about Lin Pingzhi first, there are a lot of things written on your resume, we can believe what you can't write, let's show martial arts." ”

Lin Pingzhi used a sword, if Ding Xiu wanted to perform, it must be swordsmanship, he looked left and right, saw a broom in the corner of the wall, walked over and stepped on the end of the sweeping floor, and held an eighty centimeter-long wooden stick in his hand.

The corners of Yuan Bing's and Huang Jianzhong's mouths twitched at the same time.

With the "sword" in hand, Ding Xiu's temperament changed, with a murderous aura, and the long sword stabbed straight at the two of them, turning, or chopping, or chopping, with ease and murderous at the same time, the room was full of the sound of sticks slashing through the air.

Ding practiced the sword, and he had not practiced the swordsmanship specifically, but he knew some of the basics, and when he reached his realm, he could play any weapon a few times.

Not to mention using it to fool two modern people, it's enough to kill the enemy.

After pulling two sword flowers, Ding Xiu calmly put away the sword behind his back.

Ahead, Huang Jianzhong and Yuan Bing applauded and were very satisfied.

Huang Jianzhong has never studied martial arts, he is a layman, but even if he is a layman, this set of swordsmanship can see that he is not very powerful.

Yuan Bing is a native of Hong Kong Island, and has practiced martial arts in the troupe since he was a child, and is one of the seven little blessings.

In his eyes, Ding Xiu's swordsmanship was unsystematic, but full of murderous aura, and every move was aimed at the enemy's vital point.

This is a real practitioner.