This actor needs more money

Ding Xiu turned his head and met Mr. Jin's eyes.

No wonder Liu Yifei showed that expression just now, it turned out to be the author.

With Ding Xiu's ears, he wouldn't have noticed someone walking behind him. It's just that there are too many comfortable days in modern society, so there is no need to be worried. He never thought that someone would take his life.

In addition, people on the set were coming and going all the time, and he would look at anyone walking behind him, so he didn't have to spend this day.

That’s why I didn’t pay attention to the footsteps slowly approaching behind me.

"Mr. Jin." Ding Xiu stood up and greeted.

"You know me," the old man said after shaking hands with Ding Xiu.

"The Swordsman cast, I play Lin Pingzhi, and I have met you once."

This was the second time the two met. The first time was on the set of Swordsman. However, he was not famous at that time and they were just acquaintances.

"It's you, I have an impression." After looking at Ding Xiu, the old man said: "What you are playing this time is... Needless to say, let me guess."

After looking at it for a long time, the old man took a deep breath and looked decisively: "You, can you take off your military coat?"

Wrapped in a heavy military coat and hat, with his hands folded in his sleeves, Ding Xiu's image was really difficult for him.

Ding Xiu is very arrogant and does not usually do whatever others ask him to do easily.

For things like taking off clothes, the only person who can command him besides women is probably money.

Unfortunately, the old man in front of me is the latter. If he is optimistic about this, he will have to make a few more novels in the future.

Unlike ordinary authors, Jin Yong at this level can interfere in the filming and creation, and even the casting, even Zhang Jizhong has to give him face.

Taking off his hat, Ding Xiu revealed his long hair, and then took off his military coat, revealing a gorgeous and noble gown.

The body is upright, elegant and noble.

"Murong Fu." The old man blurted out instantly and said with a smile.

Ding Xiu handed over his hand and flattered him: "Good taste, I am indeed playing Gusu Murong Fu this time."

Keeping his eyes on it, the old man smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad."

In the whole novel, there are only two people who can fit this handsome image, Duan Yu and Murong Fu.

Duan Yu is more bookish, passionate, active, and relatively less steady.

Ding Xiu is also bookish, but his facial features are strong and his eyes are bright. Coupled with his height of 1.8 meters and his straight body, he gives people a sense of strength.

Able in literature and martial arts.

In addition to this, in Ding Xiu's gestures, he also saw a bit of temperament that a costume actor does not have.

Li Yapeng, Li Lienjie and others have also acted in his novels. Although they are dressed in ancient costumes, as soon as they meet and speak, they immediately become modern people.

Ding Xiu also has a modern tone, but he still has a bit of ancient flavor in his heart.

In fact, many actors who have worked with Ding Xiu have this illusion.

When acting, I felt that Ding Xiu really looked like an ancient person.

The difference is that they attribute this situation to good acting skills.

What they didn't know was that Ding Xiu, who was so good at "acting", was just acting.

Normally, it's okay. When he puts on ancient costumes, pretends to be an ancient person, and plays opposite actors in ancient costumes, Ding Xiu sometimes feels like he's returned to ancient times, and he naturally puts himself back into the past.

"Please sit down." Ding Xiu gave up his seat and made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you." With a satisfied smile, the old man sat down, looked at Liu Yifei and said, "This is Wang Yuyan, right?"

Liu Yifei nodded obediently: "Yes, grandpa, my name is Liu Yifei, and I play the role of Wang Yuyan."

"Beautiful eyes, charming smile, very good, very good. If you come to play this role, let's see if the audience dares to say that the beauty of Wang Yuyan in my painting is deceptive."

In the novel, Wang Yuyan is not very old, she appears fifteen or sixteen years old.

In this regard, Liu Yifei's age is consistent.

In addition, the little girl is in puberty, growing rapidly, and is tall. She feels both psychologically young and physically mature.

That's why he gave it a good rating.

Even Ding Xiu couldn't compare to this.

"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Yifei blushed, lowered his head and smiled.

After looking at her for a few more times, Jin Yong turned to Ding Xiu and said, "Did you just say that my emotional description of Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu was wrong?"

Liu Yifei's heart skipped a beat. He said in front of the author that his novel was not well written. How could he start a fight?

My cousin shouldn’t hit the elderly, right?

"There is indeed something wrong. I will change it later."

This sentence was said by an old man.

Liu Yifei's eyes widened and his mouth formed an O shape.

What did she hear? Jin Yong actually said that he wanted to change the novel, just because of Ding Xiu's words.

Ding Xiu is not very surprised by this. The Eight Parts of Tianlong has been revised many times. For example, when Wang Yuyan was serialized, she was called Wang Yuyan.

I have changed it so many times, not least this time.

"Old man, the book can be revised again, but it is difficult to film the TV series again, so why not start from now."

After thinking for a moment, Jin Yong said: "That's right. A good TV series needs to be completed for eight years regardless of ten years. Wang Yuyan's ending should not be so hasty."

"What do you think Wang Yuyan should do in the end?"

"Of course, back to Murong Fu. A woman who loves a man so deeply should not ignore him when she sees that he is crazy."

Jin Yong nodded: "It's the same as what I thought."

Ding Xiu: "..."

I don’t say that you didn’t expect it, but when I said it, it was exactly what you thought. I am indeed a cultured person and I have learned from it.

Taking the script from Liu Yifei's hand, he turned to the section at the bottom of the well, and handed it to Ding Xiu: "In this way, the plot of Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu's confession will also have to be changed."

After reading the script for a while, Jin Yong said: "Of course."

Ding Xiu raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much. Please forgive me."

"It's me who should say thank you."

"You misunderstood. This is not what I'm troubling you about. When you talk to the director later, don't mention that you met me, otherwise Lao Zhao will have the intention to kill me."

It won't take much time to change this aspect of Wang Yuyan's plot, but if Wang Yuyan can't stand it, Duan Yu has to follow suit.

In addition, Murong Fu also needs to move a little bit.

One person doesn't have much plot, but three people add up to a lot.

It is foreseeable that Zhao Jian and the screenwriter will not be able to sleep in the next few nights.

If Zhao Jian knew that Jin Yong wanted to change the plot because of him, he would not be killed.

"Hahaha, okay, I won't tell." Jin Yong smiled and stretched out his hand towards the assistant: "Bring two books."

The assistant who had been following him was carrying a large leather briefcase. Hearing the sound, he opened the zipper and took out two early editions of The Eight Legends of the Dragon.

The old man had a pen in his coat pocket and immediately wrote a message on the first page of the book.

"To the most beautiful children Wang Yuyan and Liu Yifei..."

Seeing this familiar scene, Ding Xiu's mouth twitched. Xu Qing seemed to be like this back then.

"To the most handsome Murong Fu." After changing the book, Jin Yong stopped writing and raised his head and said to Ding Xiu: "What is your name?"

"Ding Xiu, Ding Ding's Ding, cultivated Xiu."

"Ding Xiu, I took note of it."

After writing the gift message and signing his pen name, Jin Yong gave the book to the two of them respectively.

"Act well and don't let down the characters I write."

As the two thanked each other, Jin Yong walked towards the director's studio with his assistant.

"Wow, I got an autograph." Liu Yifei jumped up with joy.

"Be more elegant, you are the most beautiful Wang Yuyan."

"I don't care."

Holding the book, Liu Yifei looked left and right and couldn't put it down.

After flipping through two pages, I saw that they were all in traditional Chinese characters, and my face suddenly turned bitter.

Doesn't this make things difficult for her?

The corners of Ding Xiu's mouth turned upward: "Smile, why don't you smile?"

Liu Yifei pursed his lips and said, "Cousin, do you understand?"

Traditional Chinese characters are not difficult, and even Chinese people can understand them. With the context, they can even guess the general meaning.

As for novels, it doesn’t matter even if you can’t read some rare words, skipping them won’t affect the plot.

It's just that this affects the reading experience and reading mood.

"A green steel sword stabbed out suddenly, pointing at the left shoulder of the old man. The young man didn't wait for the old man to use the sword. His wrist shook and the sword tilted. The sword edge was already cutting towards the right side of the man's neck."

"The middle-aged man blocked the block with his sword, and there was a clang sound. The two swords struck each other. There was a buzzing sound, and the sound continued. The two swords were shining brightly. After three moves, the middle-aged man's long sword was struck down violently. He slashed straight at the young man's head. The young man ducked to the right, used the sword technique with his left hand, and stabbed the man's thigh with the green steel sword."

Opening the first chapter, Ding Xiu casually read a few sentences to Liu Yifei. The traditional Chinese characters above were not difficult for him at all.

It reads more friendly than simplified Chinese characters.

"Cousin, you are so awesome."

Ding Xiu was generally not very modest when it came to compliments from girls, especially words such as "awesome" and "awesome". He smiled slightly and accepted.

"The most important thing for an actor is experience. Why can I master Murong Fu's sinister and hypocritical character and Duan Yu's lustful and passionate character?"

"Because I have experience in this area, ahem, experience. The more I see it, the more I will understand."

"Xixi, you also need to study. If you have nothing to do, walk around and see more. Like today's scene, if Mr. Jin doesn't come, you can only act according to the script."

"If you have experience in love, put this experience into it so that you won't be unable to get into the role. In the final analysis, your acting skills are not enough."

In front of Liu Yifei, Ding Xiu, who had only been in the industry for more than a year and had never taken an acting class, became a teacher.

Crossing his fingers, Liu Yifei said shyly: "But I'm only fifteen years old, and my mother doesn't allow love."

"makes sense."

In ancient times, people could get married at the age of fifteen, and some even had children.

In modern society, it is indeed a bit early to be a student who has just graduated from junior high school.

"Then wait until you grow up. If your mother doesn't agree, I'll deal with her."

"Really?" Liu Yifei's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true." Ding Xiu added, "But you have to be careful not to talk about it in school. The boys there are very carefree and are not good people."

"Yeah, if I want to talk, I'll find someone as reliable as my cousin."

"you're so sight."

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