For three days in a row, Su Ziwei felt that he was dreaming. Yes, he must be dreaming. How could he do such an idiotic thing? He hit an unfamiliar person on the head! And so hard!
You will be beaten, right? I wonder if my weak hands have knocked a red mark on someone's forehead... That would be a big crime!
And...the whole thing that went into the script was just a dream!
Definitely! No! Really!
For this reason, Su Ziwei made a special appointment with a psychiatrist.
He feels that he has lived in a different world for so long and is in great need of a healthy psychological construction...
However, no matter what Su Ziwei told the doctor during the one-thousand-dollar-an-hour psychological consultation, the fat and round psychiatrist only repeated a few words to Su Ziwei: "This is your imagination." "You can do it too.
No." "I understand how you feel." "Most people feel it."
The longest sentence he said was probably: "Why do you ask this question? Let's discuss it."
Su Ziwei suspected that all psychiatrists had a complete set of speech strategies.
But in the afternoon after watching the doctor, he received a salary payment from the crew. He remembered that the contract at that time stated that it was 5,000 yuan per episode. The TV series had a total of fifty-four episodes, and the number of episodes he appeared in was forty.
That's 200,000. Two hundred thousand! I made 200,000 in no time! Before filming, the crew paid a deposit of 100,000, and another 100,000 will be received soon! Su Ziwei happily opened the transfer record
, I want to appreciate the number two hundred thousand.
One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...etc.
Why is there an extra one?
Su Ziwei confirmed it again and found that the other party's transfer amount was indeed 1.2 million, not 200,000.
"???" Su Zi did not turn off the phone and blinked three times to make sure that he was not dreaming.
Because he blinked too much, he felt a little dizzy. After regaining consciousness, he quickly ran upstairs from his home and dug out the contract for the seventh life.
"50000/1 episode."
Su Ziwei was so excited at the time that he looked at it by zero!?
Fifty thousand an episode! Two million in total!
After deducting personal tax, I got 1.2 million!
Is this the happiness of being a leading actor?
The sudden 1.2 million in his career was something Su Ziwei had never thought about. He had never become an actor to make money, and naturally he didn't know much about the price of starring roles. Moreover, he found that poverty was indeed
limited his imagination...
Su Ziwei went to the mall to buy many gifts for his parents and Su Ting. After all, he had been in the group for so long, so it was time to go back and see them.
Su Ting has always liked her brother. When she found out that her brother, who had not been home all year round, had booked a large private room in a seafood restaurant today and bought her Harry Potter castle Lego toys, she felt that she admired her brother even more.
Su Ting pulled Su Ziwei to choose seafood in the seafood area on the first floor of the hotel. While tugging on his sleeve, she said mysteriously: "Brother, do you know, there are several girls in our class who like you!"
"Really?" Su Ziwei didn't believe it, "My dramas haven't even been broadcast, how could they like me?"
Su Ting chuckled and said, "You don't know this, right? There are a lot of your posts on our school forum, and you suddenly became popular on the Internet."
Su Ziwei was stunned: "Is it because of those Reuters photos?"
Su Ting nodded vigorously: "Yes. Oh, by the way! Remember to give me a few of your autographed photos! I will sell them to the school!"
"..." Su Ziwei glanced at his sister, "You should stop it. Why did you learn this trick at such a young age?"
"What's the matter? You don't give me pocket money, and you don't allow me to earn some myself."
Well, junior high school girls are very thoughtful.
"Okay, I'll give you pocket money, but don't sell my photos everywhere." Su Ziwei warned, after all, if Su Ting dug out all their childhood photos and showed them off in school, that would be fine.
When she heard that there was pocket money, Su Ting's eyes lit up: "Really or not? You must keep your word, brother, otherwise, I would have photos of your bare butt when you were a child."
"How dare you!" Su Ziwei knocked on Su Ting's forehead, "Be honest, do you know?"
"I know, then remember to give me pocket money." Su Ting smiled mysteriously, "I also want to support Luo Xiaoyu."
Su Ting is Luo Xiaoyu's biggest fan, and posters and photos of Luo Xiaoyu are posted everywhere in her house. Su Ziwei also promised her sister that if she could get to know Luo Xiaoyu, she would get her autograph... But how could she possibly get to know Luo Xiaoyu?
But the popular niche of Gravity Entertainment has a much higher status than Song Jiaren or even Cheng Jia.
After all, she has tens of millions of Weibo fans.
But to hear what Su Ting said, he is actually still a little popular among the junior high school students? He actually rose to the top of the Tieba rankings? It’s really amazing when you think about it.
Obviously, this time when the family had dinner together, his father and stepmother's attitude towards him was obviously much better, and they did not mention that he was not allowed to film. Su's father even said: "I saw those stills of you on Weibo.
.There are quite a lot of messages.”
"Oh," Su Ziwei calmly held the lobster meat for Su Ting, "It's not bad."
Stepmother Wang Yue was more enthusiastic and asked: "How do you feel about joining the group for filming this time? Are you tired?"
Su Ziwei nodded and said: "It's okay. The conditions of the crew are pretty good, the dormitory is clean, and the director and staff are also very nice."
Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Look, you've been in the group for a few months and haven't contacted us. I want to send you something but I can't find a way to join the group."
"It's okay, Auntie, no need, I have everything." Su Ziwei said, "As long as you are willing to relax, I'll be fine."
Su's father also compromised and said: "As long as you like it and can persist, your Aunt Wang and I will never say anything to you again. But kid, you have to know that this will always be your home. If you encounter any difficulties, remember to talk to
Let’s talk.”
Su Ziwei finally smiled and added a piece of meat to his father: "I know, dad. Don't worry. I have made it through these years."
After the meal, Su’s father received a remittance text message.
Five hundred thousand yuan.
He showed the text message to Wang Yue in surprise and said, "This kid transferred so much money to us?"
Wang Yue's eyes also burst with a glimmer of hope: "The child will never become a talented person." After a pause, he turned to Su's father, "You should save the money for the child and don't spend it randomly."
Father Su nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Of course, it must be saved for him."
After having dinner with his family that day, Su Ziwei returned home. He originally planned to play with the three cats at home for a while and then go to bed. However, as soon as he stepped into the house, he received a call from Wang Anzhi. He was released that day.
From now on, I was let go only after I bought all their renewal orders. Is there anything going on today?