"Young people have a long-term vision, don't worry about temporary gains and losses. Believe me, this drama will be one of your representative works in life."

"Director Wang, I'm not interested in these things. Two months, one day more than one day. If you can finish filming me in two months, I'll consider joining the group."

"consider?"

"Yes, consider it, because the pay has not been negotiated yet, you know, I'm not cheap now."

Wang Jiawei's mouth twitched.

The pay is a trivial matter. He can afford Liang Chaowei and Zhang Ziyi, so he can't afford Ding Xiu's money.

However, it is a good thing for Ding Xiu to value money, and he is worried that nothing can impress Ding Xiu.

"Let's do this, I won't give you the package price for this drama, how about paying it monthly? I'll give you 700,000 yuan a month. Even if I delay you for a year, you won't delay making money."

It’s 700,000 a month and 8.4 million a year. Although it’s not too much, it’s also a lot. Ding Xiu has no chance to go out to take on some private work, and it’s not a problem to make a lot of money in a year.

"One million, one million a month, you can shoot as long as you want."

Ding Xiu spoke directly.

If Wang Jiawei is willing, he can take a picture of him to his retirement age.

"Pap!"

Wang Jiawei gritted his teeth and slapped his thighs and said, "Okay, I'll follow this price."

He calculated that the most time-consuming thing in this drama was practicing martial arts before joining the group. Liang Chaowei had been in seclusion for half a year, learning Wing Chun every day, and Zhang Ziyi was also learning gossip.

Ding Xiu himself is a master of Bajiquan, and he can save a lot of time without learning.

After joining the group, you can allocate your time well. If you are lucky, you can finish Ding Xiu in at most five or six months.

The reason why he is lucky is that he never reads scripts when filming. The scripts Ding Xiu will take now do not count. When he arrives on the set, what he shoots the next day depends on what he thinks the day before.

Ding Xiu had seventy or eighty scenes at this time, and it might be possible that there would be only more than ten scenes left by then.

"Director Wang, eat well and drink well." Ding Xiu's face changed and he smiled and brought tea and wine.

One million a month, no loss. If it weren't for the conditions, he would have wanted to retire and die. He would not have a funeral after death. He would let his son continue to act. In short, he would have been a lifelong man.

...

Wang Jiawei was quick to move. After chatting with Ding Xiu about the details, he immediately notified the company to prepare the contract.

Qin Chao Entertainment, Qin Gang almost laughed when he saw a monthly salary of one million. Wang Sunjing was indeed very sincere and could do anything for art.

Ding Xiu finished all the contract details, signed, stamped, took makeup photos, and made styling in just one month.

Just when he was about to enter the group and accept a monthly salary of one million, Wang Jiawei told him that he would not have to join the group first, and he would notify him when the time came.

What a joke, Ding Xiu's pay is so expensive. Before he could shoot his scenes, Wang Jiawei was beaten to death and refused to let him join the group.

"Director Wang, then I can't wait for you in vain. I have a lot of work. Do you think you will start counting the salary from today?"

Ding Xiu stopped doing it, and it was not counted as the shooting cycle before joining the group. This was impossible. This was like calling the lady, when she was packing, she touched and took off her. As a result, you didn't reach the last step.

If you don’t count on time, isn’t this a hooligan?

I'll give you money if you order something, but I'll pay attention to you.

I will fight you hard.

"Ahem, Brother Xiu, that's not what you said. Before you officially join the group, I don't care about what you want to do. It's your freedom to take on advertisements, commercial performances, and guest appearances.

I will notify you in advance and promise not to delay your affairs..."

After much persuasion, Wang Jiawei finally stabilized Ding Xiu with all kinds of guarantees.

However, it didn't delay much time, only two months. Even if Ding Xiu was not allowed to join the group within two months, he would calculate his salary.

"Okay, stay at the front line of people, and we can meet each other in the future. I won't force you too much. Director Wang, I'll give you this face."

"Brother Xiu, your voice is very strait now."

"Don't mention this name soon. I'm very curious. How did you think of Yishitian? Did you have any experiences when you were young?"

"I don't know the name written by the screenwriter. By the way, you know the screenwriter, Xu Haofeng."

"Old Xu, I'm familiar with this."

Xu Haofeng, the lost martial arts director, played his male lead before Ding Xiu made his fortune. It can be said that if it weren't for Xu Haofeng, he wouldn't have been like him today.

But in recent years, everyone has been busy and has little time to meet. I didn’t expect that this would happen if I met again.

"Tell me to Lao Xu and tell him not to leave. Wait until I join the group and ask him for a drink!"

"Don't worry, I will bring you these words."

Last year, Wang Jiawei thought about letting Ding Xiu play the role of Yixiantian. Later, Ding Xiu did not play it, so he extinguished his thoughts.

After that, many actors were interviewed, but they failed to meet the requirements. Screenwriter Xu Haofeng once again strongly recommended Ding Xiu and said a lot about Ding Xiu.
Chapter completed!