This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 423

In June, Ding Xiu's New World movie filmed in South Korea was completed, and because there was no special report, it did not cause a sensation.

Quietly, Ding Xiu returned to the mainland.

Taking advantage of the summer, he took Qin Lan to the sea to play yachts, singing and dancing every night, and then went to Casino Royale for half a month.

After she was satisfied physically and mentally, she returned to Peiping. Every day, Gao Yuanyuan was not watching TV dramas at home, going shopping, or wandering around the company occasionally, inviting friends to play mahjong. The days were ordinary and comfortable.

In this way, it continued until August.

Qin Gang didn't dissuade him from his bad behavior.

Today's Ding Xiu is different from the past. The audience has high expectations for him, and they can no longer shoot ordinary scripts for money.

I would rather be short than excessive, even if I only shoot one movie in a year or two, it is better than shooting a movie every year and producing a bad movie every year.

Qin Dynasty Entertainment, rooftop swimming pool, Qin Gang lying on a beach chair basking in the sun, with a sun umbrella on his head, and a small round table next to him, with red wine, grapes, and watermelon on it.

At this moment, in the swimming pool, Ding Xiu was having a great time swimming back and forth, his muscular figure was no less than that of a professional athlete.

"That night, you didn't reject me."

"That night, I hurt you."

"That night, your face was full of tears."

"That night, I thought I was drunk."

On the recliner belonging to Ding Xiu, the phone rang, and Qin Gang shouted towards the swimming pool: "Brother Xiu, the phone is ringing!"

With one kick on the edge of the roof, Ding Xiu fell back and sank into the water, and when he emerged again, he had already returned to the shore.

Pressing both hands on the edge of the pool, with a light support, the body jumped out of the water.

Drops of water fall down the hair, across the strong wheat-colored skin, biceps, forearm muscles, chest muscles, and gossip abdominal muscles, showing one by one.

Ding Xiu's muscles are not as exaggerated as those in the gym. He has practiced martial arts all year round, but it has another kind of beauty.

Seeing him coming out of the water, the eyes of the beauties in bikinis lit up. They are employees of the company, some are the front desk, some are secretaries, and some are trainees.

The common point is that they are young, beautiful, in good shape, and they don't want to work hard.

A fair-skinned young woman picked up a towel and jogged forward, smiling and saying, "Brother Xiu, here you are."

"Thank you."

After wiping his hair, Ding Xiu picked up his mobile phone and lay down on the chair. With one mouthful, the woman had already brought the grapes to her mouth.

Ding Xiu understood why all the kings didn't like early court. On this kind of day, who would want to court early.

The grapes have skins, after he chewed them a few times, and when he turned his head, the girl at the front desk skillfully took over the grape skins with her fair little hand, without any displeasure.

At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone had stopped, Ding Xiu checked the missed call, it was Liu Xiaoyun from Bajiquan.

The two have cooperated. He is the spokesperson of Bajiquan, and he still holds a position in this old brother's martial arts school and boxing gym. He agreed to spend a few days a year to give advice to the students.

Later, when I got busy, I forgot about it. Ding Xiu hadn't been there a few times in the past few years, and the other party didn't remind me, and the annual endorsement fee was not missed.

As his fame grew, he also took the initiative to increase the endorsement price.

Now that Liu Xiaoyun called, it must be something.

"Hey, it's me, Ding Xiu."

"Master Ding, I am Liu Xiaoyun."

"Master Liu, what kind of wind brought you here today, why did you remember to call me?"

While chatting, Ding Xiu pointed to his shoulders, and the girls rushed forward to massage their shoulders. There was only one position to massage their shoulders, and some could only press their feet and thighs.

Those who are brave enough sit directly on his lap, lie in his arms and peel fruits for him to eat.

While chatting on the phone, Ding Xiu's hands were not idle, walking around the beautiful woman in his arms.

Qin Gang was dumbfounded by this scene. He turned his head to look at the secretary behind him, but the other party's eyes never left Ding Xiu's figure.

Lao Qin couldn't figure out where he lost.

He also has money.

You also have Yan... Cough cough, he didn't look bad when he was young, so Ding Xiu just overwhelmed him a little.

That is to say, he suffers from age. Ding, who is in his early 30s, has a peak correction value, has good body functions in all aspects, and has a relatively long-lasting engine.

Unlike myself, after a few overhauls, it won't work.

"Master Ding, I don't know if you have time recently. I held a boxing match with my colleagues in the martial arts world. I would like to invite you to visit and guide."

After patting the buttocks of the person in his arms, Ding Xiu signaled him to move away.

It made him uncomfortable.

It's really a fire, and it's not easy to extinguish it in broad daylight.

"Say the point!"

He didn't believe in visiting advice. The other party must be looking for him for something, and he couldn't agree if he didn't make it clear.

"It's like this. The boxing match we're holding this time is called The King of Fighters. We invite martial arts enthusiasts in the circle. The champion can get a bonus of 50 yuan and have the opportunity to guide you one-on-one."

This kind of small competition is held almost every year, and it is nothing new. According to the procedure, several sects of the organizer take turns to hold it. This year it is Bajiquan's turn.

I didn't invite Ding Xiu before because I was afraid that he would be too busy.

Dare to speak now because I found out that he was idle recently when he was renewing his endorsement contract.

Idle is also idle, I simply took out Ding Xiu to show off, and made my family proud.

Ding Xiu blurted out: "I'm talking about the appearance fee."

Qin Gang laughed out loud, Liu Xiaoyun still didn't understand Ding Xiu, as long as the money is in place for this kind of thing, with Ding Xiu's attitude of being idle for so long, he would definitely go.

Liu Xiaoyun smiled resentfully, as if he didn't expect Master Ding to be so realistic, and he was stunned for a few seconds.

"Master Ding, this is a sparring between several sects. It's not a big competition. The appearance fee may not be too much, the most is 100 million."

The 100 million is still his personal contribution.

No way, who told him to want Ding Xiu to support the facade.

Of course, it's not that I can't afford more money, the main reason is that no amount of money will be worth it. It's just for Ding Xiu to show his face and give advice to the younger generation. He can't spend more money.

100 million, for Ding Xiu, it was a drizzle. He didn't think much of it, but he didn't immediately refuse, but asked, "How many sects are there?"

"Six families, in addition to our Baji, there are Hongquan, Tongbei, Xingyi, Taiji, and this year there is one more Wing Chun."

"How large?"

"A small scene, with a total of dozens of people, all of whom are young students. The competition is divided into three rounds, preliminary rounds, finals, and finals."

Ding Xiu was silent for a few seconds, took a sip from the red wine glass next to him, and said, "A game with dozens of people is so boring."

Just when Liu Xiaoyun thought that Ding Xiu was not interested, and was mentally prepared to be rejected, Ding Xiu continued: "If you want to do it, make it bigger, open to the whole country, and let other martial arts and folk martial arts enthusiasts also participate."

"Let's not just play traditional martial arts, but give modern fighting a chance. I think it will be divided into two tracks, traditional martial arts and modern fighting."

"The competition system is divided into a regional promotion system. The first is the audition, Lubei, Lunan, Ludong, Luxi, and Luzhong five competition areas. Each area has its own martial arts and modern fighting to take the top ten to participate in the finals."

"By the way, in order to let the common people and netizens have a sense of participation, we use the method of TV broadcasting, recording and broadcasting the auditions, and broadcasting some exciting content in a targeted manner. The finals will be broadcast live, so that all people can participate."

"No.1 in the competition can not only get a prize of 500 million, but also join our Qin Dynasty Entertainment Company, tailor-make a movie hero for him, and make a martial arts movie."

Ding Xiu's words were not fluent, sometimes he pondered and sometimes stumbled, obviously he came up with it temporarily.

After listening to his words, Qin Gang and Liu Xiaoyun were silent.

Liu Xiaoyun inexplicably felt that this competition system was a bit familiar, and after a few seconds, he came back to his senses, thinking that this is not Super Girls and Fast Boys!
Even when No.1 wants to sign a contract with a company, this familiar operation method is exactly the same as that of Shonan Satellite TV.

Unfortunately, this approach does not work.

Liu Xiaoyun smiled wryly: "Master Ding, I admire you for having such a heart to promote martial arts, but this is impossible. First of all, the official will not allow such a large-scale boxing event to occur."

"Another thing is that we have no channels to contact TV stations at all, and they dare not take risks to cooperate with us."

"In the end, we don't have a bonus of 500 million for No.1."

The government will not allow the folks to hold such a large martial arts competition. Don't even think about it. Once this kind of competition involving the whole country is opened, the number of participants may be tens of thousands less.

What is the concept of a contest of tens of thousands of people?
This is still participating in the competition, what about the people watching the competition?

People who like this kind of sport have a lot of violent tempers. From the audition to the finals, there are countless fights every day.

Martial arts practice has become aggressive, and the officials don't want to let this trend blow up.

Except for this one, it was very difficult for Liu Xiaoyun to find a TV station to broadcast them. He still has some status in the martial arts world, but in terms of TV stations, who cares about him.

It is something that capital can only play with, and he is a small shrimp after he enters it.

Finally, there is the issue of bonuses. He can get a bonus of 500 million, but he has to see the benefits. The plan Ding Xiu said didn't mention benefits.

Assuming it can really be done, Bajiquan can gain some fame at most, and the actual benefits are very little, so it is not worthwhile.

Ding Xiu frowned: "The government doesn't allow it, so let's make it smaller, remove the participation of ordinary people, and only target fighting clubs and martial arts circles."

"The TV station is not good, so let's go online. You can contact iQi Video, Tencent Video, Youku Video and so on."

"Leave the final 500 million bonus to me, and I will take care of it."

"You are in charge of notifying people from various sects and fighting circles, releasing the news, and then organizing the competition."

This time, Ding Xiu plans to hold a martial arts conference, and find some people who can fight to come out and have fun.

Otherwise, the modern rivers and lakes would be too boring.

Liu Xiaoyun was shocked. If Ding Xiu was not joking, this plan seemed to be a gimmick, without the participation of ordinary people. This is a professional level competition. If you apply to the Wushu Association and the Sports Association, you should be able to pass it.

There is no TV station to broadcast, and it is not bad to have an online video website to broadcast.

The most important thing is that Ding Xiu agreed to solve the 500 million bonus issue. When the news was released, many experts jumped out to compete for the 500 million.

500 million, this is not a small amount of money, as long as you get the first place, you will basically have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life.

"Master Ding, leave it to me!"

"Don't worry, it will be done!"

The two discussed some details, and then hung up the phone. Ding Xiu threw the phone away and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Qin Gang didn't know when he came to his side, and said seriously: "Are you really planning to hold a martial arts conference?"

Ding Xiu gently wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth: "Idle is idle, let's play."

If it weren't for the law not allowing it, he would have wanted to engage in an unrestricted fight, which would be a battle of life and death, preferably with weapons.

So far, only a little bit of fun is allowed.

Thinking of something, Qin Gang came to a sudden: "Or else it must be Brother Xiu, you want to manipulate the game and engage in insider betting?"

"Brother Xiu, you have to take me with you in this wave. I don't have too much. I can still get 800 million. I'm not greedy. When the time comes, give me an upset and let me double it ten times or eight times or something." , I am content."

Ding Xiu rolled his eyes and gave him a middle finger: "If you want to go in and step on the sewing machine, don't drag me into the water."

It is illegal to use the game to gamble, let alone engage in shady activities.

Dare to fight against the law in this era, do you want to try the toughness in the prison or your own head?

Hearing that he couldn't make money, Qin Gang lost interest: "You are too idle to spend 500 million in it for no reason. With this money, you might as well buy a luxury car."

Ding Xiu chuckled: "In life, happiness is the most important thing, and who said my 500 million is for nothing?"

It is impossible to spend money. If a video website wants to get the right to broadcast, it must buy copyright for him.

After these two tricks, the income is more than 500 million, and they have earned everything.

After speaking, he laughed, Ding Xiu got up and went to the pool, plunged in, and waved to the beautiful woman on the shore after getting out of the water.

Soon, a group of people played around him and made a ball, and some of them dived for a long time before choking with flushed faces.

……

Half a month later, the martial arts circle and the major fighting clubs soon received news that Ding Xiu was going to hold the King of Fighters Showdown with a prize of 500 million.

All of a sudden, everyone was boiling.

In a certain university, Li Ting, a Japanese teacher who had just finished class, said excitedly after receiving a call: "Remember to let me know when you sign up. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. The main thing is that you want to be a master."

He practiced Bajiquan, and he was able to play vigorously. After the Bajiquan National Competition, Ding Xiu taught him some methods of fighting and exerting strength, and his strength was more than one grade higher than before.

It's a pity that he has no dragon-slaying skills, no one will fight him, and he will be suffocated in the long run.

Every night at [-] or [-] o'clock, I go out to hang around, especially in the back alleys of bars, barbecue stalls and other places, just to help the strong and help the weak, to uphold justice, and to catch two bad guys and beat them up.

This time Ding Xiu played the King of Fighters Show, which was considered to be a chance for him.

At Qin Chao Entertainment, Zhang Wei, the chief coach of the security department, immediately found Ding Xiu and asked him if he could participate. He was more excited than anyone else.

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Ding Xiu told him that he could participate.

Let him be the referee.

There is no doubt about Zhang Wei's strength, he can play more than a dozen strokes with himself back and forth, running to fight is a bit bullying, he is suitable as a referee, and he can make timely shots to avoid bloodshed.

He has endorsed the sports association for holding the King of Fighters this time, so there will be no major accidents.

Hong Kong Island, Wing Chun, Tai Chi, Praying Mantis, Ba Ji, all major sects have sent representatives to participate in this King of Fighters tournament. The prize money is small, mainly to win a round.

Ding Xiu stepped on it once a few years ago, and the reputation of the martial arts circle on Hong Kong Island was lost.

In the mainland, Sanda, Muay Thai, and boxing are all gearing up.

Some people who practice modern martial arts do not sign up for modern martial arts, but report to the martial arts group. The purpose is obvious, that is, to beat the masters of martial arts.

Like them, some martial arts practitioners gave up the martial arts group and went to fight modern martial arts.

Going to the opponent's track means giving up the familiar boxing rules, which is not a small risk. People who do this are either bold or crazy, and they have no compulsion at all.

(End of this chapter)