Ding Hui's scene was finished, and the crew had other miscellaneous things to do. Before leaving, Xu Zheng took out a big red envelope and handed it over and said, "Here, it's for your reward."
"I can't take it." Ding Hui declined. The salary of 200,000 yuan this time was already satisfactory, even more than the fee for recording variety show announcements.
"Just take it if you are told." Xu Zheng laughed and scolded, "Want to save me money?"
Ding Hui was speechless and could only accept it. The bald man was a billionaire movie actor and he was not short of money.
"Let's go, let's get in touch if we have anything to do." Xu Zheng patted Ding Hui on the shoulder and said, "Act well, and there will definitely be opportunities for cooperation."
Looking at Ding Hui's retreating back, Xu Zheng nodded and turned to leave.
On the way back, Ding Hui reflected on this filming experience. He had to say that it was professional, both the actors and the team were very good.
Xu Zheng, Tan Zhuo, and Wang Yanhui are all truly powerful people. They have learned a lot and benefited a lot from them.
It is obvious that Xu Zheng wants to change this time. The subject matter is not comedy, which he is best at. Instead, he shoots the most thankless reality type. The subject matter is still the most acute contradiction of medical treatment.
For this work, Ding Hui has no way of predicting the so-called box office. After all, the domestic environment is like this. The box office champions are comedies and action films. As for the others?
Forget it, I'm just an actor. I'm lucky to be able to work with so many good actors. I don't need to worry about anything else.
When I got home, I took a shower, cleaned the room, and looked at the yellowing leaves outside the window. Unknowingly, it was already late autumn.
In just three months, Ding Hui's life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his experiences have been more colorful than those in the previous twenty years. Ding Hui always has an unreal feeling.
Open Douyin, there are already 830,000 fans. Tomorrow is Saturday again, and the second episode of I Am an Actor will be broadcast.
The number of fans on Weibo easily exceeds 400,000, and they are all attracted by the variety show. Many people don’t even know about Douyin and Bilibili.
Forget it, it was just a whim for Weibo and I didn’t care much about it. As the most powerful overseas platform in China, fans are worthless at all.
But it doesn’t seem to be a big deal. After all, in the future, fans will be an important bargaining chip in one’s negotiations in the entertainment industry. Just like this time, Longyun Town’s promotion has also contributed a lot.
Tomorrow the show will air, and Douyin fans will soon reach one million. Station B will almost reach 600,000, and Weibo will have 700,000 or 800,000 fans. It should not be a big problem.
Brother Hui, who has more than 2 million fans on the Internet, can no longer accept small supporting roles!
I opened the WeChat group when I had nothing to do. Liu Datou made two phone calls some time ago, but he was filming on the Yao Shen crew at the time and didn't say much.
Then there was no contact again. Ding Hui understood why, from the moment he cooperated with Xu Zheng, the Hengdian extras had distanced themselves from him.
After thinking about it, I quit the performance group and deleted all the so-called friends I had in the past. They were just bragging and spanking, and didn’t have any deep friendships.
Of course Liu Datou cannot be deleted. Remember this favor and must return it when you find an opportunity in the future. This is a matter of principle.
I don’t know what I feel inside after the operation. It’s very complicated, relaxing and sighing at the same time. I can’t describe it in words.
Thanks for the extravaganza life, but I have to move forward. Goodbye, the former Ding Hui.
At 8:30 p.m., the second episode of I Am an Actor airs. I don’t have a TV at home, so I can only watch the show online on my laptop.
Ding Hui couldn't bear to look at himself on the stage, especially the scene where he hit someone with an ashtray.
Is this me who is usually elegant and easy-going?
BUFF is BUFF, simple and crude, just do it without saying a word. Change your aura, let the audience feel immersed in it for the first time, and firmly believe in the status of all characters.
The most difficult job of an actor can be easily accomplished in this way.
"This is called a villain!"
"Killer ceiling!"
“The smoking part is amazing!”
"How big of a psychological shadow do you have if you meet such a person?"
"Psychological shadow? I'm afraid everyone is cold!"
"Who is this Ding Hui?"
"I'm only worried about whether the protagonist will be killed!"
"What's better than this? Direct championship!"
"That's right, it would be unbearable for Ding Hui not to win the championship!"
"I will be Brother Hui's fan from now on!"
Seeing the overwhelming barrage, Ding Hui was very happy. Although it was just a variety show, it was a great sense of accomplishment to have his acting skills recognized by the audience.
Especially at Station B, imitating Li Toyota this time will probably contribute another wave of ghost material, and those UP owners will definitely not be polite.
Thinking of this, I took out my cell phone and dialed Zhang Xiaoyan. The medicine god was the matchmaker and I had to say something when the deal was finalized.
"So fast?" Zhang Xiaoyan was a little surprised. After hearing the general process, she reassured: "It's normal for Xu Zheng to give you a red envelope. Don't be polite. He is very rich."
"In the future, don't take on extra roles. At least start with supporting roles. Try to work with well-known directors and teams, and take a long-term view."
"Don't be too anxious about money. You are still young and there will be many opportunities in the future, understand?"
Ding Hui enjoyed listening to the chatter. No one had cared about him so much for many years. He could feel the sincerity of the other person and the warmth of being a younger brother.
"Don't worry, sister, I understand." Ding Hui smiled and said, "By the way, I brought you a small gift. It has been couriered to the TV station. Remember to check."
"I have nothing to do here. If I can't make up my mind, I will discuss it with you. You are well-informed, right?"
Hearing these words, Zhang Xiaoyan was very happy and couldn't help but said proudly: "You have a good sense. If nothing else, your sister has never convinced anyone to get the inside story."
"The entertainment industry is very deep. Intrigue and intrigue are all basic operations. You are just starting out, so I am afraid that you will drift away!"
"Listen to my sister, acting well is the right way. Heat is too weak, and the audience only lasts three minutes. Don't get carried away by these bells and whistles, you know?"
Ding Hui agreed, but there was something he didn't dare to say, floating?
Where is this?
I, Brother Hui, am determined to become the Pirate King, bah, the best actor!
After getting up early the next day for a run, I immediately went to apply for a fitness card. I am not short of money now. The body is the capital of revolution and must not be wasted.
The second episode was broadcast, and as expected, a new wave of fans surged. Douyin gained 160,000 followers overnight, and was only one step away from becoming one million.
Station B has broken through 690,000 yuan, and the 100,000 small brand cards have just been obtained, and the 500,000 yuan one is on the way again?
Weibo was the most exaggerated, breaking over one million. Ding Hui even wondered if someone had paid to hire trolls?
I have to say that the power of variety shows is far more powerful than movies. No wonder Wu Tong is so awesome and a traffic-generating machine.
Of course, there are also disadvantages. If you excel, others will definitely feel uncomfortable. After all, it is a competition, especially those so-called fresh meat with low traffic, such as Li Wenhan, it will be miserable to be scolded!
At first, some fans stood up to protect the brothers and sisters, but they were instantly drowned in the sea of people, without even a wave.
Ding Hui couldn't bear to hear all kinds of curses, and he deeply understood Guo Degang's words: