Chapter 572: 2015, there is no more Sword Saint
Compared with the Korean film industry, the domestic film system is relatively less perfect, there is no classification system for films, and many contents are one-size-fits-all.
Rubbing edges, yellow, bloody, violent, same-sex, political-related, etc., it is difficult to release.
Ding Xiu heard that Chen Daoming, a film and television tycoon, is working hard every year to respond to the above and relax the scale.
Well, there are still results, the movies of the past two years have gradually opened up, but the pace has to be slow.
It is estimated that there is still a long way to go if they want to achieve the same level as South Korea, which requires Ding Xiu's generation to continue to work hard.
……
On the last day of December 2014, Ding Xiu spent the New Year's Eve on Shonan Satellite TV, singing two songs at the beginning, and then sitting in the audience and dozing off.
This time, Zhao Liying also came to appear.
Many newcomers present were speechless when they saw Ding Xiu's appearance, they had to go through the relationship if they wanted to go to the program of Shonan Satellite TV, pay for the road expenses, makeup and hair.
Ding Xiu was still dozing off with the appearance fee, looking reluctant.
"Hello Brother Xiu, can you sign for me?"
As soon as the performance of the current Juhuo EXO group ended, the young man with dyed yellow hair walked over to Ding Xiu and handed him a photo.
"Yes, no problem."
Squinting, Ding Xiu quickly signed an art sign, the lights on the scene were shining, one would be bright, the other would be dark, just like a bar, he himself didn't know what he signed, so he scribbled it with a pen.
"Thank you, Brother Xiu." The young man was very polite, bowed his waist, smiled and thanked him, and then sat behind him with his autograph.
Seeming to be a little unwilling, the young man stretched his neck and said, "Brother Xiu, do you remember me, we met a few years ago, on the streets of South Korea, you also signed for me, and you were filming New World over there at that time." ”
Ding Xiu turned his head, as if reminiscing.
The young man was overjoyed and continued: "I, Zhang Yixing, do you remember? The next year at the Busan Film Festival, you were still talking to me in the bathroom. ”
"It's you." Ding Xiu suddenly realized, and he was not impressed at all.
He sees so many people every day, where can he remember who is who.
I usually pay attention to some well-known artists in the film industry, or movies with high box office and good reputation.
This young man is singing and dancing at first glance, an idol group.
He was not interested in that.
It's just that many years of career have trained him to be cheeky, and he doesn't know it, but when he opens his mouth, it turns out to be you.
"Yes, yes, it's me." Zhang Yixin was very excited: "Brother Bo and I are filming extreme challenges, he has told me a lot of your stories, and he has long wanted to get to know you." ”
Their generation almost grew up watching Ding Xiu's film and television dramas, smiling proud of the rivers and lakes, A Chinese Ghost Story, mythology, Baolian lantern, The Legend of Sword and Fairy, there are too many classics.
It's hard to meet an idol, and it's inevitable to be excited.
A few years ago, he didn't dare to think that one day he would be so close to Ding Xiu.
"It turns out that Lao Huang recorded it with you, and I heard him talk about it." This time, Ding Xiu's face was much softer.
Zhang Yixin also clearly felt that with one more middleman, Ding Xiu's attitude was indeed different.
"How much do you get paid for recording extreme challenges?" In the next second, Ding Xiu asked an adult topic.
didn't expect him to ask like this, Zhang Yixing said embarrassedly: "I don't have much, eight million." ”
Their combination is very popular, but they can't stand the crowd, there is one team, two teams, and the most popular is the captain and two or three people.
When recording the first season of Extreme Challenge, his popularity was not high, and he could only appear as a newcomer, and eight million was the market price.
More than 3 million taxes were paid, and the company took a cut to get more than 1 million.
More than one million, recorded for a month, can only be said to make some hard-earned money.
"It's not bad, you can buy a house in half a year." Ding Xiu nodded and said.
Zhang Yixing couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that Ding Xiu's thoughts were the same as his mother, to make money and buy a house first, have a place to live, and then work hard.
"Brother Xiu, is it inconvenient to add a WeChat?"
He was a little worried and spoke cautiously.
Expanding resources and contacts is a necessary skill to come out and mix, but sometimes when you encounter some old Deng, not only do you not add it, but it will also make people embarrassed.
He was also a little worried that Ding Xiu would reject him.
"What's so inconvenient about that." Ding Xiu's mobile phone was in his pocket, and he took it out and added it to Zhang Yixin.
After getting the contact information, Zhang Yixin no longer bothered Ding Xiu, excused himself to go to the bathroom, and then showed off with a few good brothers.
……
Every business evening is a relationship vanity fair.
At twelve o'clock, the party ended, and 2015 came, Ding Xiu couldn't leave yet, and he had to participate in the drinking party of several bigwig groups.
In the hotel, there are quite a lot of people, most of them are artists singing and dancing on stage tonight.
There are also some celebrities who don't know where they come from, young and beautiful, with a good figure, who greet people when they meet them, have high emotional intelligence, and have a good temperament, and they receive seven or eight business cards after a while.
"Brother Xiu, introduce two newcomers to you, and take care of them in the future." Yang Siwei walked towards Ding Xiu with two young men.
One man and one woman.
"Call someone." Yang Siwei said to the two people.
"Hello teacher!!"
"You don't have to be so restrained, it's all your own people." Ding Xiu waved his hand.
You don't have to think about it to know that this is someone from Qin Lan's studio.
This is no longer Yang Siwei's introduction to newcomers, basically every time he encounters it, he has to push it.
Smiling, Yang Siwei introduced Ding Xiu: "This is Li County, this is Ma Silian, they are all very good young people in our company, if you have the opportunity, Brother Xiu will give you a boost." ”
"Definitely, definitely."
"Thank you, teacher."
"You guys go over first, I'll talk to Brother Xiu for a while." After taking the two away, Yang Siwei said: "Xiaoma is Jiang Wenli's niece, and the resources are quite good, but the bad thing is luck." ”
Ding Xiu understands in seconds.
Jiang Wenli, the eldest sister, is also an old man in the circle, and she is very powerful, and what is even more powerful is that she has a director husband and Gu Changwei.
Over the years, some people have divided the entertainment industry into several gangs, such as Hong Kong, Beijing, Shanghai, and the Pearl River Delta, including a northwest circle.
The leader of the Northwest Circle is Jiang Wenli, Gu Changwei's group.
As the niece of a big director, Ma Silip should have no shortage of filming, and her appearance is also good and recognizable, which is similar to what Yang Siwei said.
What is lacking is luck.
"If I have a chance in the future, I will take her with me."
"Brother Xiu has worked hard, a sheep is released, a group of sheep is also released, don't leave that young man behind, I was talking about a project for him recently, and I can't get it done, you help me come forward and ask Party A out for a meal."
Seeing Ding Xiu's brows furrowed, Yang Siwei immediately cried miserably: "Brother Xiu, it's not easy for Sister Xiaolan and me, and there is no man in the family." ”
"Whether it's the Qin Dynasty or us, the company has your share, but if you don't come once a year, we rely on self-reliance, just like our stepmother."
"Look at my mother's side again, you are bringing Zhao Liying and Yang Mi, I heard that I am going to take Reba recently, and Sister Xiaolan and I are almost ......"
Ding Xiu's head was big: "Okay, okay, I'll go eat, I'll go eat." ”
Yang Siwei's face changed, and he immediately smiled: "Thank you, Brother Xiu, don't bother you, I'll discuss the time with your agent when I go back." ”
Ding Xiu had a headache, he really had to pay it back when he came out, this was not retribution, and he would not have invested in Qin Lan if he knew it.
The reception was not over, and Ding Xiuren had not left the venue before the phone rang.
An old acquaintance died.
Sword Master, Yu Chenghui.
(End of chapter)