Chapter 82 Let’s dream of Paris together (please vote for me)
"I don't know. We haven't talked about it yet. I just received a notice that you passed."
"But I guess money is indispensable. Mr. Lao is famous for his grandeur, and this is a big production crew. Li Lienjie is worth tens of millions. The crew can even afford him, and it's not less than you."
"Let me ask Lao Cheng."
Hearing what Qin Gang said, Ding Xiu felt like a cat's claw in his heart, and turned around to call Cheng Xiaodong.
"Thank you by the way. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even have a chance to interview."
Qin Gang knew that Ding Xiu was not qualified to bargain with a crew like Hero and a director like Zhang Yimou.
They have to carry whatever money is given to them.
Instead of waiting every day, it is better to ask directly how much it will cost to avoid being anxious.
"Hey, Lao Cheng, I heard that I passed, do you know how much the salary is...how much?"
"Really?" Ding Xiu raised his voice, opened his mouth wide, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
In the hotel, Cheng Xiaodong was having breakfast. While eating, he said, "You heard me right, it's ten thousand yuan per word."
"I'll die if I lie to you. You can see for yourself when the contract is signed. Why did I lie to you?"
"Fuck you, Lao Cheng, I recognize you as my brother!" Ding Xiu had seen big events, and he couldn't hide his excitement at this moment.
Ten thousand yuan per word, what kind of treatment is this.
The rhythm you need to send.
"Can you tell me how many scenes I have?"
Ding Xiu is not an idiot. Ten thousand yuan per word means that he does not have many words. If he really has a few hundred words, it must not be more than tens of millions, which is unrealistic.
How much money you can make depends on how many scenes you have.
Hearing Ding Xiu's excitement, Cheng Xiaodong felt evil and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
"There were two fights with Li Lianjie, one of the seven masters of the Qin Palace. I had verbal exchanges with them. I can only say this. I can't reveal too much about the details. Anyway, the money is quite a lot."
"Brother Xiu, I've put a lot of thought into helping you get this role. This time you have to express your feelings, at least treat me to a nice drink."
"You must, come out right away and I'll treat you to a drink!"
After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu called Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo again and called them together.
An hour later, dreaming of a Paris box.
The lights are dim and the sound is noisy.
Ding Xiu, Huang Bo, Wang Baoqiang, Qin Gang, Cheng Xiaodong, everyone has a girl beside them.
In front of several people, the male manager held a steel pipe more than two meters long and showed off his dance moves to his heart's content.
Too sexy.
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. The manager did not expect that Ding Xiu would come back so soon, so he gave him two thousand yuan and asked him to dance.
His monthly salary is only one thousand and two thousand, but now he earns two thousand by dancing. A fool doesn't dance.
Shameful?
does not exist.
Before he became a manager, he just drank with female customers and didn't know how to do anything.
"Ding Xiu, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you."
Ding Xiu liked girls and rewarded the manager, so he spent thousands of dollars in a short time, which Cheng Xiaodong couldn't bear.
He felt he should tell the truth.
In fact, the salary is not that much.
It’s true that one word costs 10,000 yuan. There are only a dozen words in total.
It's not easy to make money for Lao Zi. Even though there are only two scenes, sometimes it's normal to shoot a scene for three to five days.
It would be a blessing if these two scenes could be filmed within a month.
He guessed that after Ding Xiu got the money, the brokerage company would take some money out of him, and he didn't get much in the end.
I worked so hard to earn so much money, and now I spend so much at once. It makes me feel so sad to know the truth.
And judging from Ding Xiu's tone, this is only the first half, and the second half will be the focus.
"What's going on?" Ding Xiu asked after following Cheng Xiaodong outside the box.
He was still busy going in. After a while, he asked everyone to eat meat and vegetables. The specific number of dishes that can be eaten depends on one's ability.
"You have very few lines in this play, and the rest are just fight scenes."
"I know."
"There are two lines in total, sixteen words."
"I, I'm crazy." In an instant, Ding Xiu's eyes turned red.
He didn't have much money on him, and all the expenses he spent last night and now were borrowed from Gao Yuanyuan.
I thought that a hero could earn hundreds of thousands, and it would be nothing to spend 18,000 after paying off the mortgage.
Life is about enjoying it.
As a result, the salary was only 160,000 yuan, which was not enough to pay off the mortgage.
Seeing Ding Xiu's face turning green and white, Cheng Xiaodong suddenly felt bad.
"Brother Xiu, I remembered that I still have something to do. I will treat you next time you come to Hong Kong Island."
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"Brother, stop touching it. My stockings are about to pill." A long-haired girl next to Ding Xiu complained with a pout: "If it's almost done, let's move on to the next step."
This group of people is also amazing. They came in the morning, and now it's noon. They haven't done anything for three or four hours.
With the little money they had, the time had already come.
If it weren't for Ding Xiu's generous move, the security guard would have come to chase them away.
"What do you mean?" Ding Xiu said with a serious face: "You are not regular!"
Girl: "..."
"Don't you know whether it's legal or not?"
As if he had been stepped on a painful spot, Ding Xiu jumped: "What do you call this? Your brand is for bathing, massage, and singing. What do I know?"
"If I had known it was so dirty, I wouldn't have come!"
"Old Qin, Qiangzi, and Xiaobo are gone. This store is not formal."
After walking out of Dream Paris, Ding Xiu put his hands in his pockets, tightly grasping the living expenses for the next period of time.
Fortunately, none of the money spent today was wasted. I came here in the morning and have been sitting here until now, eating and drinking. It’s not a loss.
"Did everyone have fun?"
Huang Bo: "..."
Wang Baoqiang: "..."
Why are you so happy? I promised to take them here to open their eyes and stimulate them, but they ended up eating peanuts, cracking melon seeds, and drinking drinks and beer.
The only show was the male manager doing a sexy dance at the beginning.
It's okay not to think about it, but it makes me sick when I think about it, and I have nightmares at night.
A grown man actually wears bright red underwear.
They didn't know if there was something they didn't do well that offended Ding Xiu, and he wanted them to suffer this kind of punishment.
"It's okay." Qin Gang said with a smile.
He came here to supervise Ding Xiu and tell him not to do anything wrong. Fortunately, there was no overstep.
As for the pilling of the girls' stockings, it should be an excuse to deliberately lure them into irregular consumption.
"Stay strong."
"I'm fine. I just drank a little too much fresh orange and wanted to go to the toilet."
Huang Bo was not as hypocritical as them, and said directly: "Didn't you say you want to do something exciting?"
Wang Baoqiang looked at Ding Xiu.
No words were spoken.
But the meaning is the same, where is the excitement?
Ding Xiu asked, "Isn't it exciting for men to dance? Those legs, that butt, and that waistline, wow."
The three of them felt aversion to the cold and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"I said, you don't think it's that, right?" Ding Xiu suddenly realized, and said to the three of them with deep contempt: "Bah, disgusting."
Qin Gang waved his hand: "I'm not that kind of person."
Huang Bo: "Me neither."
Wang Baoqiang: "Me too."
"Don't mention this. Just pretend it never happened."
Standing on the roadside, Ding Xiu raised his hand to stop a taxi.
"The gift I bought for Xiaolan in Cannes last time is still at home. I'll give it to her today. I'm here to visit the class. See you some other time."
PS: The next chapter is 8:30 pm